At the dinner table, Qin Kun became interested in Shen Qiu's mention. Shen Qiu said his plan.

"Brother Qin, the Storm Band has been established for two years, but they have only released one album, although the market response is not good, but no matter how bad it is, it can be regarded as a name in the imperial rock industry." He glanced at Qin Kun and said, "Brother Qin, although you are not a big star, we can take the sad route." ”

"Route of Pathos?" Qin Kun blinked, a little incomprehensible.

"Not quite right, right?" The keyboard player Wen Xing pointed at Qin Kun and said to Shen Qiu: "Our Qin Dashao's family has billions of assets waiting for him to inherit, and he can take the sad route like this?" Don't be afraid of being scolded to death! ”

Shen Qiu waved his hand and said, "The sad route I said doesn't mean more money and less money. I'm talking about the conflict between ideals and reality. He looked at Qin Kun and asked, "Brother Qin, you are a rock and roll youth, and your ideal is to revive the rock music of the empire, but the reality of the situation makes you have to quit the band halfway and leave the rock music you love." Does this count as pathos? ”

"Smack!" After listening to Shen Qiu's words, Qin Kun slapped the table excitedly and shouted, "That's right! Shen Qiu, what you said is so right. Brother, I'm so sad! Ever since I left the band, since I stopped playing rock 'n' roll, I feel empty in my heart, and I feel like I don't have any head-scratching every day. ”

After Qin Kun said this, several people at the dinner table couldn't help but despise him. This thing can really climb down the pole.

Shen Qiu didn't care about this, and continued to follow his own train of thought: "So, the focus of my plan is to make Brother Qin, a tragic young man who has to leave his beloved rock music because of the pressure of reality. Write another song that suits your current state of mind, and it will definitely be a hit. ”

After listening to Shen Qiu's words, Qin Kun smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, I probably understand this line of thinking of yours. That's the hard part of the song, huh? You can write songs among our brothers, and a few of us have written them before, but we won't talk about the market reaction. ”

Qin Kun couldn't care about eating now, he stared at Shen Qiu and asked, "Brother, how long will it take to write the song you said that is in line with my current state of mind?" ”

Shen Qiu took a bite of the dish, pointed to his head, and said, "Ready-made, it's stored here." ”

Qin Kun rubbed his hands, looked at him with a longing expression and said, "Brother, don't fool my brother." ”

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shen Qiu turned his head and shouted outside the door of the private room, "Waiter, waiter." ”

"Hello sir, what service do you need?"

"Get me a piece of paper, get me a pen, it's useful."

"Okay, wait a minute." Not to mention, the service of Qin Kun's Ruyi Palace is really thoughtful. After less than a minute, the waiter pushed the door and came in from the outside, handing Shen Qiu a pen and two pieces of white paper.

"Thank you." Shen Qiu raised the paper and pen in his hand at Qin Kun and said, "Brother Qin, write it out for you immediately, the big guys will total." ”

Shen Qiu wrote out "In the Spring" from the previous time and space Wang Toutiao. This song is said to be about migrant workers, but a frustrated young man like Qin Kun also sounds very emotional.

In two or three minutes, the sheet music and lyrics were written. While Shen Qiu was writing, Qin Kun kept sticking his head out next to him to look at it, and the expression on his face was constantly changing. Hearing about Zhang Qi and Qiao Si, the three of them were very worried.

Lin Xin and Zhou Wanqing have long been numb to Shen Qiu's ability. Especially Zhou Wanqing, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Shen Qiu sang several classic songs in a row, and taking out one of those songs that night could shock Qin Kun and them.

"Look, what do you think?" After Shen Qiu finished writing, he handed the paper to Qin Kun.

"In the spring." Qin Kun pronounced the name of the song, and then he shouted outside, "Waiter, bring my guitar over." "This Ruyi Palace is Qin Kun's restaurant, and he and Wen Xing often eat here, so there is always a guitar here.

The waiter outside obviously knew Qin Kun and knew that this young owner liked to sing during meals. So, the guitar was quickly picked up.

Qin Kun was originally the guitarist and lead singer of the Storm Band, and his basic skills were quite good.

I still remember many years ago in the spring, when I hadn't cut my long hair. No credit card and no her, no 24 hour hot water home. But I was so happy at the beginning, even though I only had a broken acoustic guitar, singing the songs that no one cared about on the street, under the bridge, and in the fields.

If one day, I have nothing to rely on. Please leave me in that time. If one day, I quietly leave. Please bury me in this spring......

Qin Kun's voice was thick and hoarse, and when this paragraph was sung, everyone in the private room was stunned. This song is also too well written, and the meaning in that lyric is so suitable for Qin Kun's current state.

Hearing that Zhang Qi and Qiao Si and the three of them were originally a little unconvinced by Shen Qiu, as soon as the song "In the Spring" came out, the three of them looked at each other, and Zhang Qi opened his mouth and whispered: "Convinced, I am completely convinced, just with this song, the 49% of the shares are not in vain." Although Wen Xing and Qiao Si didn't speak, they couldn't help but nod.

Qin Kun sang the last part of the lyrics at this time.

Gazing at the spring at this moment, it is still as warm as it was then. I cut off my long hair and grew a beard, and the pain of the past was gone with the wind. But I feel so sad, and the years have left me with a deeper confusion.

In this sunny spring, I couldn't help but cry.

When he sang this, Qin Kun shed tears, he really couldn't help it. This song feels like it was written for him, for himself. Since launching the band under the pressure of his family, Qin Kun has not been happy. He is not short of money or women, but he always feels as if he has lost something in his heart.

Whenever the night came, he lay on that delicate body and ravaged wildly, his heart was actually painful. Only when he returns to the Storm Music Studio, and only when he roars twice in the studio, will he feel comfortable.

Maybe one day, I will have nothing to rely on. Please leave me in that time. If one day, I quietly leave. Please bury me in this spring......

The last sentence Qin Kun roared out, choked and roared together, and he broke his voice, but it was not unpleasant. Everyone in the private room felt very moved, because Qin Kun was singing with his heart. This song contains all his love and affection for rock music.

Qin Kun sang the whole song "In the Spring", he wiped the tears on his face, directly filled his cup with white wine, and said to Shen Qiu: "Brother, don't say anything!" All the qiē is in this glass of wine. After speaking, he tilted his neck and dried it out.

"Brother Qin, drink slowly. The alcohol content is not low. ”

After Qin Kun finished drinking, he filled his cup again, he grabbed Shen Qiu's hands and said, "Thank you, thank you, brother." In this life, I, Qin Kun, can have such a song, I don't think I have lived in vain! Let's not get drunk today! ”

"Brother, am I still a student? Hey, Brother Wen, don't ...... me"