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Under the orange street lamps, pedestrians come and go......

At the end of June, the temperature in the capital is a little muggy, and walking on the road has a feeling of being blown by a heater.

A faint singing voice mingled with the noise of the city......

Looking up, next to the subway entrance in front, under a street lamp, a young man played a guitar and sang a song that was completely unfamiliar to Qiu Yang.

What a familiar scene! Qiu Yang sighed in his heart, in the previous world, didn't he also set up a microphone after graduation, holding the guitar and singing his favorite songs like no one?

I've sung under that lamp before! Qiu Yang remembered the scenes of the past, from singing on the street to singing in the hotel, and the sadness of those years can only be recalled now.

"Blurred eyes, see through the vicissitudes of time, the past is like smoke, the wind passes without a trace......"

When he got closer, Qiu Yang saw clearly the boy who was playing the guitar and singing songs, he looked very young, estimated to be about 18 years old, he was very handsome, but he was a little shorter, less than 1.7 meters.

The song sung by the boy is called "The Past Is Like Smoke", this song is a classic song by Huang Bo, the singer of this world, Qiu Yang has never heard it, but most passers-by have heard it, and they are tired of listening to it.

I play the guitar well, my expression is in place, and I still need to practice my singing skills. Qiu Yang stood aside and watched and listened seriously. The time of a song is very long, because it may keep you coming back for more, and the time of a song is very short, from the beginning to the end, it is actually only four minutes.

When the boy finished singing, he played the last few guitar accompaniments with some embarrassment, and no one threw a little money into the guitar case from the beginning to the end of the song, which was a very devastating thing for him.

Suddenly, a man walked over, bent down and put down a red banknote with 100 yuan written on it, this hundred-yuan bill, which was particularly dazzling among the few banknotes.

"Can you lend me a guitar and sing me a song?"

Qiu Yang smiled slightly, he used to sing on the streets, so whenever he saw this kind of person, he would leave a little money more or less, not because of sympathy, but just for respect and a trivial encouragement.

"Yes!" The boy immediately took off his guitar and handed it over, something he had experienced before, so he stood by expectantly and waited for the strange man's performance.

Put on the guitar, Qiu Yang patted the strings and said with a smile: "This acoustic guitar should have been played for six or seven years!" Very well maintained! ”

Masters! Can you tell the year? The boy was a little surprised and said, "My mother bought it for me when I was in the fifth grade, and it's been almost seven years!" ”

Qiu Yang smiled, and played the guitar as if no one was around, he had never heard the music of this world, so he sang all the songs of the previous world.

"Wandering, on the road, are you going to go, viavia

Brittle, proud, that used to be what I used to be......"

Hey? This song is very good, is it a new song recently? The boy thought to himself, he had no idea if the song would be the original of the strange man.

"Boiling, restless, where are you going

Fantastic, silent, are you really listening to the story? ”

The song Qiu Yang is singing now is called "Ordinary Road", and the slow lyrical rhythm blends into his clear voice and whispered vicissitudes of life, making this song full of faint warmth and sadness.

For street singers, many people are not surprised, but if there is someone who sings well, there are basically people who stop and listen for a while before leaving.

After singing the first two short stanzas, it soon reached a small climax of the song.

"I used to cross mountains and seas

It also passed through the sea of people

Everything I ever had

In the blink of an eye, they were all scattered like smoke

I was lost, disappointed, lost all directions

Until you see the ordinary, the only answer......"

After singing this paragraph, Qiu Yang played the guitar with his eyes closed, he is a person who will not be affected by the environment, to put it bluntly, he is thick-skinned, so even if there are a lot of passers-by gathered around, even if someone takes out his mobile phone to shoot him, he treats it as if he doesn't see it, as if only music and him are left in this world.

At this time, the boy next to him was already dumbfounded, Qiu Yang's guitar played very well, it can be said that he was a master-level existence, and he could only look up and admire. In addition, what the boy envied the most was Qiu Yang's voice, the clear bass full of vicissitudes of life that he couldn't learn if he wanted to.

The song "Ordinary Road" is easy for listeners to calm down, enjoy the peace in the stable melody, and then experience the intuition of youth, and find the direction of the future in sadness and confusion.

"I used to ruin everything I had

I just want to leave forever

I have fallen into infinite darkness

I want to struggle and can't extricate myself

I used to be like you, like him, like the weeds and wild flowers

Desperate and longing

I also cry and laugh ordinarily......"

More and more passers-by were attracted by Qiu Yang's singing, and dozens of people gathered in a circle, and some people threw different amounts of bills or coins into the guitar case.

"Huh? Is there something going on up ahead? Not far away, in a big car, a middle-aged uncle said curiously, he parked the car on the side of the road, and after getting out of the car, he found that these people were watching a singer singing on the street.

"I used to cross mountains and seas

It also passed through the sea of people

I've asked the whole world

Never got an answer

I'm just like you, like him, like the weeds and flowers

It's the only way I want to go......"

Hearing this, the middle-aged uncle was stunned for a moment, this song sang into his heart, he had also been disappointed and lost his direction, and he once wanted to abandon everything, leave forever, and go to a place where no one knew him to start a new life.

In the end, he slowly saw through the vicissitudes of the world, and was no longer obsessed with money and fame, as this song sings, until he sees the ordinary is the only answer, and this is also the only ordinary road I have to take!

"Time is silent, so and so

Tomorrow you're in viavia

The wind blows, but the road is still long

Where does your story go......"

After singing his simple adaptation of "Ordinary Road", Qiu Yang returned the guitar to the boy casually, and the surrounding pedestrians applauded, and a big brother handed over the bottle of mineral water he had just bought and had not yet drunk, "Dude, sing another song!" ”

"Don't, if the chengguan or the traffic police arrest me for a while, what will happen to this?" Qiu Yang took the mineral water and unscrewed it and drank half a bottle, he was not worried about whether there would be a problem with this bottle of water. Because the world is not as full of deceit and deceit as people think, and darkness is everywhere......

At this time, the middle-aged uncle in a suit came over and bent down to put down a few big red bills, then handed a business card to Qiu Yang, and said with a smile: "Sing very well, if you want to find a stable job in the future, you can call me." After speaking, the uncle patted Qiu Yang on the shoulder and left.

After looking at the business card, Qiu Yang was a little surprised, this is a big coffee person! I rub it, it turns out that this is the way I want to go!

After putting away the business card and taking the guitar, the boy looked at Qiu Yang with a look of adoration, and then looked at the more and more money, and he didn't know what to say in his heart.

"Sing well, the level needs to be improved!" Qiu Yang patted the boy's shoulder like the middle-aged uncle just now, and then walked away with deep merit and fame.

"Thank you!" The boy bent down heartily to thank him, and he could not have imagined that tonight would be a turning point that would change his life!

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