Zhou Lin has always been a little hesitant to enter the music scene, he prefers to be a behind-the-scenes person, using invisible hands to manipulate the qiē in front of the stage.

"The Strongest Singer-Songwriter" is a good opportunity for a Tai Chi band to enter the music scene, but just like being on the show, it is bound to be exposed to the spotlight.

Is it to manipulate a qiē in the dark in a low-key way, or to shine on the stage in a high-profile manner?

Zhou Lin thought about it for a long time, but he didn't put down the pen for a long time, until the paper in front of him fell asleep was still blank.

Early the next morning, Zhou Lin got up and took a look at Douding Station, and his eyes were about to dazzle.

The number of plays is 112568, the number of downloads is 82012, and the praise is 96%, which is a super number jù, breaking almost all records since the establishment of Douding's station!

Just from the share obtained from the download, Zhou Lin and Ren Feifei can get more than 50,000!

The music scene is indeed a place full of wealth.

Zhou Lin looked at the bright numbers, thought about it, took out the piece of paper from yesterday, and wrote down the melody and lyrics.

Ren Feifei made breakfast, went upstairs and knocked on Zhou Lin's door, but no one answered.

She had already gone out with Zhou Lin, gently pushed open the door, and saw the serious back.

Zhou Lin was holding a piece of paper, humming a melody softly in his mouth.

"Written?" Ren Feifei was a little excited, just wanted to call but held back, and tiptoed into the door without making a sound, wanting to eavesdrop first.

Zhou Lin didn't know that there was a beautiful woman peeping behind him, and he looked at the song on the paper with complicated feelings.

This is a song sung by his favorite folk singer in his previous life, full of youth, feelings, melancholy, tragedy, bravery, vulnerability, journey, time.

In Zhou Lin's most youthful years, this song was not yet born. But he did live a life in song.

It was a journey to find a different life, see a different world, make different friends, and taste different food. Enjoy a different kind of scenery.

Not afraid of dangers, not afraid of poverty, not afraid of loneliness, not thinking about the future, living in the present. Go forward bravely, have a good spring, and live up to the years.

It was a dreamy era, it was an elegy of youth, it was a moment of dawn and the morning light flashed, it was a touch of red cloud nostalgia at dusk, it was an ideal, and it was also an ambition.

Zhou Lin thought too much, and couldn't help humming softly.

"She lives on the torrent of July,

The rooftop is poured with ideals.

She took a nap in the reeds where the north wind hastily passed.

The grassland in her dreams is white,

The train takes the joys and sorrows to toss,

She tasted every limited-time gift of candy in a foreign land......"

His voice was sad and his tone was vicissitudes, like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of time, telling his dear children and grandchildren about the absurdity of his youth.

The north wind is rushing, the train is tossing and turning, passing through a foreign land, imagining every splendid scenery and tasting the marshmallows given by strangers.

This is not the first time Ren Feifei has heard Zhou Lin's singing. But at this moment, she didn't seem to know Zhou Lin, and she was a little surprised by the vicissitudes contained in that voice.

"If I stand on the rising sun,

Can you get rid of yesterday's melancholy,

Can thin words convey all my concerns?

If one day I don't have the courage to go back.

Can you stick to this one,

There is always a hometown ...... all over the world."

A sad song, ** surging, young melancholy, young brave, middle-aged hesitation. The old age is desolate, and all the qiē finally return to their hometown, turning into a bedtime story in front of their children and grandchildren.

Ren Feifei was stupid when she heard it.

When it comes to bravery, she is not inferior to anyone.

Maybe she once lost her dreams, but she did chase the difference in life.

Running into Zhou Lin was like encountering a round of sunrise, which illuminated her life and was full of bright sunshine.

She mustered up the courage to give up her teacher's lucrative salary and embark on the path of music.

The future is uncertain, and she has been afraid.

The future is very confused, and she has also had melancholy.

Her parents didn't understand, and she cried secretly.

But she still pushed forward and didn't look back.

Because what she wants is not to be well-behaved, honest, to be praised by the neighbors, to study step by step, graduate, work, go to work, get married, have children, and grow old......

She wants to bloom her singing voice, she wants to stand on the gorgeous stage, she knows that there is only one life, she wants to sing fearlessly!

Zhou Lin's singing voice makes her brave!

And the singing is far from over.

"The city is generously lit up all night long,

Like a young man who is not afraid of the years,

She doesn't want much, it's just different from others.

The candlelight reflection adds tea to me,

The meeting is too short to wait for the tea to be cool,

The habits you threw down are still stubbornly alive on me......"

Zhou Lin sang happily, thinking of the youth of his previous life, those wasted years, those chaotic lives, those troubles and sorrows that you love me, I love her, she doesn't love me, those who constantly fail, frustrate, struggle, and finally end up in silence.

Fortunately, he has a second chance and the capital to live again, and he can live up to the spring and enjoy another juvenile trip.

Those youthful years that are not afraid of the long years are extravagant thoughts in the previous life, and they are the ripples of tears in midnight dreams.

Those encounters that were too short were irretrievable regrets in the previous life, and there were many reasons to get drunk.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately...... Once again, it's time to change.

"If I stand on the rising sun,

Can you get rid of yesterday's melancholy,

Can thin words convey all my concerns?

If one day I will not go again,

Can you stick to this one,

There is always a hometown ...... all over the world."

It's another reincarnation, another hometown, another spring that can't be chased, and another hearty dream.

"She walked in the aftermath of the horse's hooves,

How many partings are burned at sunset,

She explains the scenery of strangers to strangers.

When she returns, she sits down and speaks to me,

The old man's face has not been vicissitudes,

We still want to be different......"

The singing gradually faded, and finally fell flat.

No matter how splendid it is, it must always return to the countryside. No matter how brave you are, you have to return to your homeland.

The face of the deceased, the peach blossom spring breeze, the strange homeland, like a dream, looking back on the past, did we realize our dreams, or did our dreams trample on us?

Zhou Lin didn't know, he gently stopped humming and wrote the title of the song.

"Thousands of Towns"

This is a song, and it is also a river and lake.

This is a teenager and an old man.

It's a dream, but it's also a memory.

This is an erotic encounter, and it is even more sad.

She is from Chen Li, her name is "Thousands of Towns", she is Zhou Lin's favorite song in his previous life, there is no one.

This time to "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter", Zhou Lin wants to use this song as a weapon to challenge the heroes, try the world, and ask who is the hero in the music world! )