At half past 12 o'clock in the evening, the winter night was already cold to the bone, let alone after the fiery collective carnival. There are only a few headlights left in the stadium www.biquge.info the pen fun and the stadium are still on, and several staff members are busy dismantling the stage, because there are other places in the stadium tomorrow, so the scene must be cleaned up before dawn.

Shao Mufeng stood on the stage, facing the empty audience, stretched out his arms, raised his head, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of the wind blowing with all his heart.

He loves the feeling of being live, dominating the stage with the members, and dancing with thousands of fans. So every concert he always has a lot of fun, running all over the venue with a guitar on his back, even on a night when the temperature is only 0 degrees, he is drenched in sweat, and finally wears only a T-shirt and feels warmed up.

But as soon as the concert ended, the audience dispersed, and the originally full auditorium was only empty, and he always felt that boundless loneliness was coming to him. I know it's masochism, but every time I can't help but stand on the stage, I feel the wind of loneliness.

An Yi stepped forward from the backstage, with a dry towel around his neck, and his hair, which was so sweaty that it could be dripped, was wiped and tested, and now it rested softly on his head, looking particularly well-behaved. During the concert, it was too hot to take off only a T-shirt, but now, the heat subsided, and the sweat on his body became as piercing as ice in the zero-degree environment, even if he put on a cotton coat, the wind still made him shiver a little.

But Shao Mufeng in front of him seemed to be unconscious at all, and wholeheartedly accepted the cold wind from all directions.

The five people in the group usually count him and don't talk much, but he is the one who is most afraid of loneliness. An Yi only discovered this after knowing him for a long time.

Just like at this moment, looking at his lonely back silent in the night, An Yi knew that this guy must be sad again. He always had to return to the stage after every concert after the fans had dispersed, and then he would always be hit by the strong contrast between the previous frenzy and the silence that followed, and finally struggle alone in the pain called loneliness.

Although he has known each other for so many years, An Yi has never been able to understand how a big man can have so many careful thoughts, like Lin Daiyu, a woman like a drop of water, he can't even look at it when he runs to bury flowers, not to mention that he Shao Mufeng, a real man with an altitude of 182. But then again, if it weren't for the fact that his mind turned around so many times, the lyrics he wrote might not have touched so many hearts.

Walking next to Shao Mufeng, An Yi threw the coat he was holding on to him, "Hurry up and put it on, what is deep." ”

Shao Mufeng grabbed his coat and put it on his body with a smile, recalling that since the end of their first concert, after he was smashed by An Yi with a dry towel on his body, he was inevitably smashed every time.

"Say me, you dare to say that you didn't cry today? I've seen them all. Although he didn't cry, although he kept laughing, he could see the tears in his eyes clearly.

An Yi touched his nose embarrassedly, in his dictionary, a man is a man who bleeds up and doesn't shed a single tear, and he doesn't know why when the encore song ended and the scene shouted "Qi Hua Feiyu" together, the earth-shattering sound mixed with the slightest cry hit his soft underbelly, making him sour and red eyes before he could react.

Maybe it's because I've waited too long.

It has been more than 2 years since their debut, and they have released 3 albums, this kind of speed of releasing new albums is rare in the entertainment industry, not to mention that all the songs are created by themselves, which has become a myth in the music world. They like to sing live, but there aren't many opportunities to do concerts.

On September 25 last year, a year after their debut, under the coordination of the company, they finally opened their first concert, "Takeoff No. 1: Chasing the Wind and Sailing Concert". The five of them are still students, except for Zhiyi, who has just entered the university, they are all very busy, especially An Yi, Shao Mufeng and Xi Tian have just entered the third year of high school, and their studies are so heavy that they are out of breath, especially An Yi and Shao Mufeng are in the key class of science, and they are the key protection objects of the school, and they themselves don't want to waste their studies. In this case, it is almost impossible to start a good tour, and after 10 shows every weekend, it can only be regrettably over.

After that, except for the occasional performance activities that could not be postponed, they never had the opportunity to perform to their heart's content.

I waited for a year.

Now that they have finally arrived at this stage of longing and twilight, how can they not be excited. Taking advantage of the fact that their studies are easier now, they decided to make a good effort to enjoy it.

For their ideas, their company, Jiashi Music, has always given the greatest support. Just like this tour, the company sent the strongest planning team, designed a dazzling stage, and contacted performance venues across the country, and has been completely confirmed for 23 performances, one every Saturday, without interruption. Campaigns have also been carried out on major television and radio stations, as well as in outdoor advertisements in various cities.

All this, even if they just think about it, they will be so excited that they can't sleep, not to mention that they really stood on the stage tonight, and clearly heard the screams of the singing, how could they not hold back their excitement.

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't get excited.

Thinking about it like this, An Yi was not embarrassed at all, but had a sense of national pride of "I just cried and I was glorious".

"Hey, you two guys, don't be crooked and I'm going to go!" Behind him, Zhiyi's voice was deliberately shouted in a greasy tone.

An Yi turned around and scolded angrily: "Get out of you!" ”

Zhiyi hugged his arms and shook his smile proudly: "Hey, if you get away, don't expect to come back to pick you up!" ”

"It's the other way around!" An Yi rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, and Zhiyi turned around and ran without dragging mud and water at all. Shao Mufeng shook his head and sighed, these fools really won't grow up forever, and followed along.

At the same time, in a village three or four hours away from H City, Cang Mo was staring at the TV in her own home.

At that time, I had not heard of such an unimaginable thing as a computer, and the Internet only represented the traces left by spiders in the corners, and the children's usual entertainment activities were not computers, mobile phones, iPads, but catching crabs in the summer, building snowmen and snowball fights in the winter. At that time, the only contact with the outside world was the television.

Even so, there aren't many opportunities to watch TV.

In the sixth grade, she was still in the years of simple ignorance, and she should have been the most carefree and open-minded to enjoy nature, but because of the heavy academic pressure, she had to drown in piles of homework. It's not that I don't want to study hard, it's not that I don't want to be admitted to a good university in the future, it's not that I don't want to have a rich and proud future, but sometimes grades are farther away than the moon in the water, and more psychedelic than the flowers in the mirror.

Parents stipulate when they can get into the top 20 of the whole grade in the mock exam, ensure that they can be admitted to the experimental junior high school, and when can they watch TV.

Top 20 in the grade! She sighed, seeing that her parents were not at home, she finally exploded in the small universe, threw away those math problems that seemed to never be finished, and turned on the TV that she hadn't touched for a long time.

Entertainment news is being broadcast on TV, and in the background picture, several people are wearing only white T-shirts in the winter, singing and singing, playing musical instruments, dancing on the stage all the time, sweating to their heart's content, releasing their passion, and the whole audience is dancing wildly together, like a man-made ocean, with no end in sight. The song is full of power, high-pitched and passionate, and I can't wait to bring out the whole beating heart for you to enjoy.

Below the screen is a description of this picture: The popular band Qi Hua Feiyu kicked off the curtain of their second national tour called "Takeoff No. 2: Flying Against the Wind" at the H City Gymnasium at 7 o'clock tonight.

In the upper left corner of the screen, there is a small window showing the thoughts of the members when they interviewed the band the day before the concert.

One of them said: We are often asked if we feel tired. I want to answer honestly, of course I will be tired. To write a new song, to read a book well, to hold a concert, we can't wait to break up the day into a week. We also want to go out hiking, watch TV movies, stay with our families, sleep until we wake up and then lie in bed for a day without caring about anything. But more importantly, we still have unfinished dreams. Now that we're tired, we'll be smiling even if we die when our dreams come true. But if you give up your dream because you are tired, then you will only regret it for the endless years to come. I don't want to live that life. So no matter how tired I am, I'm willing.

Cang Qi just watched and listened to it obsessively, and felt that her heart was swelling, and the blood in her body was boiling so much that she didn't know where to go. Suddenly, she burst into tears.

Because I still have dreams, I am willing!

She remembered that orchestra from then on, Qi Hua Feiyu; Remember that name, An Yi!

Many years later, she doesn't quite remember the feeling of excitement at that time, only that the weather was surprisingly good, even if she has no memory at all, but she firmly believes that it must be a beautiful day and a colorful sky, because she heard the rhythm of her heartbeat, once, once, so clear, so strong. It's just that the occasional passing by when you change the remote control at will with the remote control in your hand is a glimpse, and with just one glance, it is a breath that has condensed for thousands of years.

Qi Hua Feiyu broke into her life like this, and never left again.