Chapter Fifty-Eight: Are You Sure This Is the Right Posture?
Cheng Jun and Chang'an slipped away so fast that many people hadn't reacted yet, so when the two passed a few blocks, they looked at each other and laughed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info boy carried the well-harvested piano case and nodded towards Chang'an: "Thank you!" "The money is generous, and there is no anxiety or cowardice because of the other party's help.
Chang'an thought of the lyrics that had just made people cry, and looked at him with complicated eyes.
At this time, Cheng Jun didn't have the previous fried hair, he carried a can of beer he had just bought from the street, handed another glass of juice in his hand to Chang'an, and seemed to start reminiscing about the past, with a low voice: "This song is written for a girl, she is kind, smart, and beautiful, and she will enter B University at the beginning of school, and she is the best in everyone's mind." And I, you also see it, down, idle, without a future...... Therefore, this song will never have a chance to be sung to her. However, I would like to thank you again for singing so well, not only did I earn several times more money than usual, but I also had the privilege of feeling the true charm of this song. ”
I don't know if it's because Chang'an's understanding of the song made him open up because of his bosom friend, or if he just held back for a long time and wanted to find a chance to talk, in short, after saying this paragraph, he felt a sense of relief.
"It's not my credit, your song is good." Chang'an hooked his lips slightly, admiring the pure emotion of the boy in front of him, and even more moved by his momentum of struggling despite being penniless. Such a proud person, but when facing the person she likes, she has such an inferiority complex, which makes her feel even more distressed. It turns out that "love" can be so pure and desperate? Although it is ignorant and simple, it is bewilderingly beautiful.
Chang'an suddenly had an urge to help him! The boy in front of him, stubborn and talented, should not be buried like this, besides, he let himself see for the first time that the legendary pure love really exists in real life.
"Let's go, invite you to dinner, and then introduce someone to you." Maybe even Chang'an herself didn't realize that now she is more and more adapting to the new environment, and her every move, word and deed is more free, more like a modern person.
"This, I should invite you, today's harvest is not small, let's go and masturbate, a big star like you, I guess I've never felt that kind of cool!" Or how to say that Cheng Jun is still a high school student, and he chose skewers to invite girls to dinner, which is really ...... The rhythm that is destined to be lonely for a lifetime.
However, having said that, Chang'an really hasn't tried this way of eating. When sitting under the gazebo near the water, watching the high tongue of fire licking the meat skewers in the hands of the barbecue master, the fat gradually poured out, accompanied by the fragrance of cumin teasing the tip of everyone's nose, Chang'an's eyes that were originally like water became brighter and brighter. The people in this place are really conflicted, there can be something that is hard to eat like a box lunch on the set, and there can be this kind of food with an attractive aroma that looks not very high-grade on the side of the road.
Seeing Chang'an's eyes with interest, Cheng Jun, who was originally a little nervous, relieved his heart, although he was reckless and wanted to have a treat, but he was afraid that Chang'an would frown in the face of such an environment. The chef placed a large handful of meat skewers in front of the two of them, and added a few side dishes and drinks. At this time, in the face of food, Chang'an's eagerness to try it finally made Cheng Jun feel that the other party was still a girl younger than him.
It's not that Chang'an looked old before, but she has a moderate demeanor and humble words, and she looks much more mature in front of Cheng Jun, who is a "little master" at every turn, full of tone and temperament.
Facing Chang'an, who has become famous, Cheng Jun naturally did not put the two in the same position. In his opinion, today is just an "experience life" in Chang'an. However, I have a desire to talk because of the other party's actions, and really, the more I live, the more I go back......
At this time, Chang'an picked up a barbecue and was a little embarrassed. This thing seems to be a little indecent to eat, and it is in front of the public, for a while, some old feudal girls can't eat, but they still can't let go of the delicious smell on the tip of their nose, so they have a bit of a stalemate about whether to eat or not. Glancing to the other side, Cheng Jun grabbed two skewers in his hands, and with such a stroke on the edge of his mouth, all the pieces of meat had been swallowed into his mouth.
Looking at his gobbling up, Chang An also tentatively took a small bite, tasting the charred and attractive taste, Chang An pondered and spoke: "With all due respect, in fact, this society is already very good now, not as hierarchical as in the past era, it is difficult to get ahead, as long as you work hard in the future, it may not be useless." You huddle in the corner and sing to yourself like that every day, after all, it is not a long-term solution, it is better to go to school. ”
Cheng Jun still had unswallowed meat in his mouth, and while chewing, he smiled helplessly: "Yes, of course I also know that going to school is the only way out I should grasp." But I don't really have that cell. Many teachers hate me and tell me that if my family is not good, I should work harder and try to change the status quo, but I ...... I really can't learn. I don't have to think about those universities that have grants and scholarships, and if I really want to go to them, I can only pay a lot of tuition. You say, am I not changing my teachings, I don't know what to do? ”
Chang'an was silent, she didn't understand the teaching curriculum of this era, but in her era, there were many people who couldn't get a reputation after studying hard all their lives. Also, her university quota was too easy to come by, which made her subconsciously think that the schools here were easy to get into. After having such a cognition, Chang'an instantly felt a little ashamed for his "back door" behavior. "You like music very much?" Chang'an changed the subject and asked.
is worthy of being a young man, he doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and when it comes to music, Cheng Jun seems to be ignited and gushes about excitement. From singing to arrangement, from lyrics to accompaniment, there is a sense of immediacy that will never stop without anyone interrupting. It seems that the down-and-out and self-pitying person just now is not him, which made Chang'an see the young man's love for music again.
"I'll introduce you to a friend, I think, he may need you over there, I hope he can help you somewhat." Chang'an thought of something, and said a little impatiently, and at the same time, dialed the mobile phone.
On the other side, Lin Feng had just come out of the recording studio, took a sip of water to moisten his tired throat, and was about to go back to his apartment. The phone rang, and he couldn't believe it when he looked at the "singer ann" dancing on the screen. Although Lin Feng won the second prize in the competition, and also accumulated a very considerable number of fans and signed into Huanyu, he is only a newcomer after all, and there is no "special backstage" in Chang'an. Therefore, there is only one agent who manages multiple artists, and there are no integrated equipment.