Chapter 57

I came to Wu Tao's place, where three folding chairs were simply placed, and a somewhat worn guitar was erected there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yuchen picked up the guitar and tried to play it a few times, not to mention that the tone was very good, his master maintained it very well, but the color was already black and red.

Fang Yuchen looked at Wu Tao and the two children who were looking at him curiously, and they still couldn't understand in their hearts, how did the godfather reconcile with this big brother.

The melodious guitar sounded, and Fang Yuchen immediately sang,

Remember the spring many years ago

I hadn't cut my long hair yet

No credit card and no her

No 24-hour hot water at home

But I was so happy at the beginning

Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar

Fang Yuchen's bass was very pure, and the first three lines of the lyrics seemed to be mediocre, and did not attract everyone's excessive attention, but when there was no twenty-four-hour home sung by Fang Yuchen's singing voice, the hearts of all the people present were stirred.

The first three sentences and the last three sentences form a strong contrast, indicating the difference in the following.

Fang Yuchen's slightly hoarse voice suddenly soared,

In the streets, under bridges, in the fields

Singing the song that no one cares about

These two sentences abruptly entered everyone's eardrums with a roaring posture, and at the same time, the desolation and helplessness of these two sentences also invaded everyone's hearts.

If one day I have no one to turn to

Please leave me in that time

If one day I quietly leave

Please bury me in this spring

Fang Yuchen's voice became sharp, and he was singing with a resolute heart, at this time he didn't look at everyone, but raised his head and roared to the sky.

What kind of pathos is this, this kind of pathetic emotion enters deep into everyone's body, making them numb physically and mentally, then revived, and finally trembles.

Wu Tao's eyes were moist, his hands were trembling slightly, in the past he sang songs that no one was interested in, and the scenes of wandering in various places emerged, this song really fits his experience so much, it is a portrayal of his life in the past few years.

Gazing at the spring in full bloom at the moment

It's still as warm as it was then

I cut off my long hair and grew my beard

The pain of the past is gone with the wind

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The singing relented, and the hoarse roar stopped, but the strong contrast in the mood of the lyrics made everyone's eyes moisten, and when the line "My tears can't help but flow in this sunny spring" were sung, almost all the women left tears.

The tears on Wu Tao's face flowed wantonly, because he had experienced all this kind of feeling, and he was almost buried in that cold spring.

If one day I have no one to turn to

Please leave me in this spring

If one day I quietly leave

Please bury me in this spring, in the spring

Fang Yuchen roared out again, venting all the sadness, controlling everyone's hearts, and letting people share this pathos and this pathos.

When he finished singing the last byte, the guitar in his hand stopped plucking, and the scene was silent at first, and then burst into enthusiastic applause, dozens of people burst into a sensation of hundreds of people, but there was no cheering.

Zhou Yanzhu's tears fell and her little hands were red, this song made her unable to stop crying, this emotional surge made her uncontrollable, and she cried in public in shame.

"I didn't expect the Tianya Band to be such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, I thought that Ming Chuhan was already a genius, but I didn't expect that there was such a deep step in it, and there was such a talented male singer."

Zhao Ran clapped his hands and muttered to himself.

"I've heard his songs, I've heard a lot, but these aren't all his songs."

Zhao Lin also replied while applauding.

"Okay, no wonder you admire the Tianya Band so much, don't you have a soft spot."

Zhao Ran's words have a deep meaning.

"That's thinking too much."

Zhao Lin will not admit it.

"My brother is satisfied." Fang Yuchen looked at Wu Tao with a smile.

In fact, the answer is already there, and his answer can be seen from Wu Tao's embarrassed act of wiping away his tears before he had time to answer.

"Brother, this song is the song I've always wanted to write, but I don't have the talent to write it in my heart, brother."

Wu Tao gave a thumbs up, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"But, man, I don't have the money to buy this song."

He knows that a good song doesn't have 180,000 don't think about it, this song is even more priceless in his heart, and even more so when he thinks about his author, Fang Yuchen.

"Don't talk about money, if this song can help you earn more food, clothing, and toys for these children, it will be worth it."

Fang Yuchen's concept of money is like this, his future is uncertain, money is really enough, life does not bring death and does not bring this sentence is really suitable for him.

Wu Tao nodded movingly, this brother is righteous, the two have no friendship, give him a good song for the sake of the children, who else can do it.

"Come, big brother, I'll sing, you follow, let's do it all over again."

Fang Yuchen asked Xia Han to go back and take out the score in his package.

Fang Yuchen put the score in front of Wu Tao, and he played the guitar again.

He sang the beginning, Wu Tao watched the score and sang it with him, Fang Yuchen focused on it, the focus of this song was to shout out with that kind of pathetic emotion, he believed that Wu Tao's experience could definitely bring out this kind of insight.

When he became Wu Tao's lead singer for the second time, his voice was not as pure as Fang Yuchen, but in the climax, Fang Yuchen was full of vicissitudes, and Fang Yuchen cooperated with him, mainly to control the rhythm.

If one day I have no one to turn to

Please leave me in this spring

If one day I quietly leave

Please bury me in this spring, in the spring

The two sang and roared together, vividly interpreting the pathos and pathos of this song and the kind of persistence hidden inside.

When it comes to the climax, the two of them don't care about the musicality or anything, the two of them just vent the emotions in their hearts, one is to experience the vicissitudes of misfortune, and he is happy with this song, and the other is to sing loudly with this unknown and struggle because of the possibility that one day he will be really buried in the spring because of his identity.

When the two finished singing, hundreds of people were once again around them, and everyone's moist eyes and warm applause showed how popular this song is, after all, seven or eight times out of ten unsatisfactory people, this song represents the hearts of too many people and touches the soft hearts of too many people.

The reward coins given were piled up with the empty plate in front, which really completely submerged the plate.

"That's a lot, we can buy something delicious," Vivi sat there and honestly guarded the plate, lest someone steal the money earned by these godfathers.

"It's time to buy a new bag, stupid." Xiao Nan pursed his lips with disdain, showing that he just knew that it was time to eat, and the other party was still a little broken child.

Looking at the innocent words of the two children, it makes the adults around them very happy, at least their own tips help the children, which is also a kind of happiness, isn't it.

Fang Yuchen thought for a while, took out a bank card and handed it to Wu Tao, "This is 50,000 yuan, it is a little bit of my heart, donate it all to the children." ”

Wu Tao was stunned, 50,000 Chinese yuan is equivalent to more than 20,000 US dollars, not small money.

"This can't work, you give me a song, I believe I can raise more donations for the children through this song, this is already a great kindness, how can I collect your money again."

Wu Tao excused himself at a loss.

"Money, you can't bring it with you in life and you can't take it with you in death, and it's good that things outside your body can help your child."

Fang Yuchen put down the guitar and rubbed the heads of the two children, the two children were no longer as hostile to him as they were at the beginning, and the two little ones looked at him timidly.

Fang Yuchen smiled slightly and strode away in a comfortable mood, Xia Han looked at Fang Yuchen's back blankly.

"Okay, Lao Wu, you sent it this time, this time 50,000 plus such a good song, Lao Wu, treat me in a while."

A person who knew him laughed and scolded.

"Okay, I'll give you ten strings," Lao Wu laughed, he was so happy today.

"Old Wu, you can pick it." The man said.

"These are the children's, all I can ask you for is ten strings, hehe." Lao Wu still didn't change his stinginess, "Brother, wait for me." ”

Lao Wu hurriedly chased after Fang Yuchen, and let this brother go like this, he was uneasy, even if, well, even if he went to make ten strings, it was a meaning.

"Ha, this scene is really for those royal pigs to see, this person obviously doesn't have much money, but he doesn't hesitate to take out the children, what about them, hehe...

Zhao Ran sneered.

"I'm thinking about how many children he can benefit if he becomes a superstar one day and has a huge influence."

Zhao Lin looked at Fang Yuchen's back and sighed.