Chapter 30: Saving the Scene

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Seoul is so big, but there are not many places to go.

Xia Xuan is a person who is used to being lonely, and he doesn't have much attachment to this city full of bustle and hustle, and most of the year is spent in a busy part-time job, even if he is interested in something, he can only lie in the rental room in the middle of the night and imagine it to satisfy his thoughts.

Walking aimlessly, wandering aimlessly, I don't know how long I have walked, I don't know how many places I have visited, Xia Xuan stood by the railing of the overpass and watched the vehicles on the road speeding by, and there was suddenly a touch of gloom in the depths of his eyes.

Are you back in the place where this qiē began?

Cheongdam-dong, which is a first-class cultural landscape and commercial development, is now considered the cultural center of Seoul, and its status is steadily rising in today's rapid economic development, and the surrounding architectural styles are also changing with each passing day.

It's just a year, most of those old buildings have been replaced with new ones, and even the first room that Xia Xuan rented at the beginning was inexorably sealed in the past years by the torrent of history.

"It's a big change."

"I think it was full of rental housing notices, and it was a pity that I finally found the cheapest one from it, but it's a pity that it ...... Not anymore. ”

At the end of the street, which is now a residential area, there should have been a dilapidated street lamp, when the yellowed street lamps hit the mottled walls, and the reflection of the dense advertising stickers on the lampposts could be faintly seen on the gray surface.

The vivid picture in my memory stops at the day when he first came to South Korea, when he was unfamiliar with his life, he walked aimlessly on this street with a guitar on his back, and finally tore off the advertising paper under the lamppost at dusk, and walked towards the future that he could no longer see.

Now I come back to this place, the gray and yellow walls are still mottled, the dilapidated street lamp has become a lawn of different heights, and several amusement facilities have been built next to it, as if it has become a small park for adults and children to play and relax.

"In Xing Zai's words, nostalgia for the past is really something that heartless people do, so ah, people like me should carry a burden and tie their feet and throw them into the sea to sink and then think about other things."

Revisiting the place where I lived before, it is more about reminiscing, after all, I am no longer a hairy boy who has just come out of society, and there are only a few fragments of my feelings about memories.

However, isn't it true that people live in such repeated days?

Xia Xuan lowered his head and smiled, walking through the streets and alleys, he suddenly stopped in front of an underground garage, turned around and walked inside, and slowly followed those undulating sounds to the rightmost corner, and what came into view was a door covered with all kinds of graffiti.

Click.

The door slowly opened.

Between the swaying lights, a bright circle of light hits the stage, red, blue, green and purple, as if surrounded by a hazy mist, and the wonderful figure dances vividly on the stage, youthful and energetic, like a fairy.

It's beautiful.

It's fascinating.

"There are so many beautiful women lately."

Xia Xuan sighed and found a place to sit down, and the male student next to him who was holding a glow stick saw Xia Xuan sitting down, and asked excitedly, "Brother, which one are you from?" hani? Zhenghua? Hyo-jin? Hui Lu? Or is it wuli straightforward? ”

Xia Xuan's lazy eyes gave birth to a hint of curiosity, and said, "I just passed by by by and walked in when I heard them singing well, but wasn't there another band performing here before?"

The male student was relieved and explained: "You said thedream band, they disbanded half a year ago, and now the group dancing on the stage is called exid, although they are not popular, but we students like them very much, and often go to the place where they are active to cheer them on."

"That's why they come here to perform when they have time, and it's a reward for cheering."

Xia Xuan nodded, quietly admiring the group of girls dancing and singing, occasionally clapping with the cheers, and when it came to the dance ** part, he would also stand up and cheer and shout with these students.

Happy, happy, excited, these feelings that have not appeared for a long time suddenly occupied Xia Xuan's heart, he was like a teenager who had not grown up, and he was intoxicated with the world of music with this group of students.

"Brother Xia Xuan, is that you?"

A hand behind him patted him on the shoulder, Xia Xuan turned his head unexpectedly, and saw a man looking at him with a smile, at this time, his eyes must have been fixed, and he slowly remembered those past fragments as his memory recovered.

"Little four, I haven't seen you for a long time." Xia Xuan was stunned for a moment, and finally recognized the man wearing a blue plaid shirt and a vest, and the two stepped forward to hug and laugh happily.

Xiao Si's real name is Jin Xiuhan, he is the drummer of the band TheDream, the guitarist of this band had a temporary problem during the competition, Xiao Si saw Xia Xuan carrying a guitar and hurriedly pulled him to the stage, although he did not cooperate, but in the end the band also won the third place in the outdoor competition.

That's how the two met.

Xia Xuan played the guitar very well, and stayed in the band for a while at that time, Xiao Si tried to persuade him to stay and be the guitarist of the band, but Xia Xuan had no intention of staying and soon left.

"Brother, why are you here?" Xiao Si asked curiously.

"I originally wanted to see if you were still here, but I heard the news of your dissolution from others, and then saw that they danced well, so I wanted to listen to it before leaving." Xia Xuan said lightly.

Xiao Si sighed: "Da Ren left the team because of his family's opposition, Xiao Wu and Canhui were admitted to other local universities half a year ago so they also left, and the band was only left with me and Xiao Lin in the end, so it could only be disbanded."

Xia Xuan patted Xiao Si on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Are you still staying here now?"

Xiao Si smiled bitterly, pointed to the girls on the stage and said, "I am now the assistant of those children, taking them around the trip."

Looking at those girls, Xiao Si's originally low mood became happy, and said with a smile: "Those children are really hard-working, although they are not popular or famous, but as long as I see them, I will think of the days when everyone was together, so I always want to do something for them."

"It's a pity, I'm just a little assistant, and I can't even change my own fate, all I can do now is to bring them to the place where these trainees gather to help them accumulate popularity a little bit."

Xia Xuan stretched out his hand to give Xiao Si a thumbs up, but Xiao Si smiled slightly: "Now it seems that my brother has not changed at all, he is as approachable as he was then."

Xia Xuan was stunned and didn't speak.

Silent eyes looked at the center of the stage, and as the colorful light fell, a tall girl broke into his sight, wearing a red jacket and blue denim shorts, working extra the stage.

"That's Hani, Ahn Hee-yeon, a very hard-working kid in the group." Xiao Si looked along Xia Xuan's line of sight and introduced EXID's team members with a smile.

"Is my brother still playing the guitar?" Xiao Si asked.

Xia Xuan shook his head: "I haven't played the guitar since I left the band, you know, if it weren't for you and Xiaolin, I wouldn't have stayed."

Xiao Si nodded: "Speaking of Xiao Lin, I haven't seen him for a while, he is now the personal assistant of Girls' Generation member Sunny, he should be very busy."

"Sunny's assistant?" Xia Xuan said unexpectedly.

Xiao Si heard Xia Xuan's words and said with a smile: "Well, when he was selected, he was happy at my house for a night, and he drank unconscious, and in the end I dragged him to bed, otherwise this guy would definitely freeze to death in the living room."

"But brother, listening to your tone, you seem to know Sunny of Girls' Generation?"

Xia Xuan laughed a few times, this kid has been very clever since the first time they met, and it is not surprising that he can hear it. He also did not deny it: "I have met once or twice, and the relationship between passers-by and passers-by."

"It's still so humorous." Xiao Si smiled, looked at Exid on the stage, and gently punched Xia Xuan on the shoulder: "Remember, I was Kim Taeyeon's meal in Girls' Generation."

"Although I became an assistant to idol, I haven't been able to meet Kim Taeyeon in person, which is also a grudge for me."

Xia Xuan was about to speak, when the stage suddenly fell silent.

Bang.

It's the sound of a guitar string breaking.

Xia Xuan and Xiao Si turned their heads for the first time, Xiao Si scratched his hair and said with a bad face: "Brother, I'll go see what's going on first."

Xia Xuan nodded and looked at the other side of the stage, and then he carefully saw Hani's appearance.

After a while, Xiao Si hurriedly ran back, without saying a word, took Xia Xuan's hand and ran to the stage, then stuffed a guitar and song sheet into his hand, and said anxiously: "Brother, the person who plays the guitar was injured just now, help me once, and finish singing this song with Hani."

Xia Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, I'm not a firefighter, besides, the first time the two of them match, aren't you afraid of a business trip?

Seeing so many people under the stage looking at the two of them, they had to bite the bullet at this time.

“fighting。” Hani, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke softly.

Xia Xuan held the guitar and said the same: "Fighting."

The coldness of the guitar strings wrapped around the fingertips permeates the whole body.

At this time, he looked at the audience under the stage, took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a few seconds and then opened them, his gaze becoming very serious.

Since there's no escaping it, let's get started!

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