022 Ordinary and not ordinary people

"Sometimes I also think about what will happen to my planned life, but sometimes I also think about how it is, to be worthy of the love like a movie, but probably most people are like this, embarking on a journey that will not return from the beginning, and it seems destined to meet you here, with ups and downs of the plot, even an ordinary person like me has thought about wasting time with you, but I am an ordinary person, but I am an ordinary person, but I am the heart of a rampant for you."

Singing this song is not only to impress the sad man, but also to sing it to myself, I am such an ordinary person, I have no talent, no skills, I am also thinking that ordinary people can't have divine love? But I only regard the sacred as ordinary, and I just want to have ordinary love, and then I can't help but think of the figure of Man Qing leaving, maybe it's because of my ordinary.

"I wasn't born brave and talented, I only have some sincerity left in the face of the crowd, I don't have a strange temper, I don't have bright tattoos, my strength is only enough to express some sincerity, I lack some talent in the face of suspense, I don't have the willpower to rush into battle, but I have become a different person, ordinary and not ordinary."

I sang with my eyes closed, and tears had already rendered my eyes, but I didn't give it a chance to come out, because I promised myself that I would never cry again, and I would not continue to cry cowardly for the past.

After singing, I slowly opened my eyes, I saw the sad man standing in front of me, I saw his empty eyes flashing with tears, the advent of tears also made his eyes come to life, my heart was also relaxed, I looked back at Tom who was exploring the forest, I wanted to say something but felt that it was better not to speak at this moment

I put the guitar on the stool, quietly looked at the dazzling array of guitars, and felt the refreshing atmosphere brought by the green shade, this guitar shop is too literary, and the sales are so unbelievable, I really don't know what this man thinks?

After about a long time, the sad man's love was stabilized, and after a short period of sadness, he actually became radiant, of course, the so-called radiant is just pretending to be happy.

"You sing very well, the song touched me, my name is Ou Kuangda, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ou Kuangda stretched out his hand and smiled at me.

"It's average, my name is Liang Jiafeng, and your guitar shop is very good."

I stretched out my hand to shake Ou Kuangda's handshake, and I felt that I had been friends with him for a long time, and they were extremely familiar, and the other party had an inexplicable attraction that attracted me.

Damn, I don't have the idea of making a base, right? What.

"That one."

"Don't worry, I'll count my words, he will lend you the guitar, I hope you can get through it."

"Thank you so much, I'm going to make money, and I won't use your guitar for nothing."

When I heard that Ou Kuangda really asked me to use the guitar for nothing, I was inevitably a little excited, and I patted my chest and said excitedly.

"No need, I won't change what I say, your song touched me very much, this is the biggest help to me, by the way, I see that you are not very old, and you have such a big child? You're awesome. ”

Ou Kuangda said to me with deep meaning.

"Don't get me wrong, this kid is not my child, it's just that no one wants him, I'll take it for a few days, and I'll be sent to the orphanage in a few days, I, a poor man, can't even support myself."

I leaned over to Ou Kuangda's stubble-covered cheeks and whispered.

But looking at Ou Kuangda's expression, he didn't believe my words at all, just nodded and said, "I understand." ”

I borrowed the scar guitar, I took Tom to Hangzhou, and the afternoon was also the time to play, plus today was the weekend, there were a lot of people, of course, they were a couple showing affection, and I, an abandoned bachelor, was with a little kid, and the more I thought about it, the more drunk I became.

I found a red bench that was a little faded, and this is the battlefield where I made money, I hope someone likes to listen to me sing, and I hope that the rich local tyrant can give a few cents.

Sitting on the bench, feeling the gentle breeze, the weather is fine today, looking at Tom scattered around, my brain suddenly had a little idea.

"Stinky boy, come over and tell you something."

I said loudly to Tom.

"What's the matter? Eldest brother. ”

"When I'm singing in a while, you go around the square and shout at me, so that they all come and listen to the song, so that I can take you to eat KFC, how about it?"

I seduced Tom.

"Okay, okay, eat KFC, big chicken legs, eat fries, drink Coke."

"Just know how to eat, are you a pig? Go and pull people. ”

Seeing Tom's two little thin legs running to the center of the square at a very fast speed and rushing into the crowd, I took a long breath and muttered: "God, bless me, I hope to meet a rich girl from a rich family, and give me a few thousand yuan to have a beautiful marriage."

When Tom shouted, I put my computer backpack on the bench, held the guitar and began to sing, the first song sang the Divine Comedy Little Apple to warm up the atmosphere, enliven my painful mood, and completely let go.

Time passed little by little, and as I howled hard, there were more than a dozen people around me, and some people gave money, a few dollars, dozens, but there were not hundreds, which was a drop in the bucket for me who is poor now, but I didn't stop singing because of this, even though I have been singing about ten songs in a row now.

Tom, a foreign boy, was also a bit useful, and when I was singing, he was desperately talking to passers-by, saying how good and great his eldest brother was at singing. After all, Tom is a child, and he is still foreign-looking, and his appearance is outstanding, and many people rushed to hear the news.

But looking at Tom's busy little figure, I can't help but think of when I was singing in the square when I was in college, Manqing wore a pink swing skirt and happily called for me to call for pedestrians on the side of the road to come and listen to me sing, how beautiful and moving she was at that moment.

My dream is to be able to get more people to listen to me sing and listen to the stories I tell, instead of selling songs and turning dreams into money drives.

But now this qiē has changed, and the woman who once accompanied him is gone, leaving behind a scene that is unforgettable in this life, leaving only a sad memory mixed with sweetness, and leaving a cheap ring.

My lover is gone, and the so-called dreams have become dirty, when I can't live, money and pure dreams, I have to choose that one, now I have only one idea, that is, to live in this steel forest, find an excellent woman, return to my hometown with glory, so that those so-called messages and gossip are meaningless, so that parents can spend their old age in peace, and live happily every day, this may be the wish and dream of every child who comes out far from home to work hard

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of a song, a song that sang the hearts of countless drifting children, looking at the crowd of onlookers, most of them were young people, men and women of the same age as me, they may also be worried about their livelihoods, and they are also eating this meal and thinking about what is the cheapest next meal, maybe they also eat big meat buns like themselves every day

"Thank you for your support, I want to sing a song to you, I hope it can arouse everyone's pursuit of dreams, but also let everyone feel a trace of resonance, when you hear the sound of whining, of course, this is not a child's cry, but the moment when the train is going to drive, when the sound of the train rubbing the railroad tracks sounds, at that time the family and you must be in tears, of course, there are also people who feel happy, because to get rid of the five finger mountains of the Buddha, no matter what the idea, come to the metropolis of natural selection, survival of the fittest, They all have their own dreams, and they all have their own hard work "Part-time Job", and I am the same, I will give this song to you and myself. ”

I stood in front of my chair with my guitar on my shoulder, and I couldn't help but babble a few more words.

After about half an hour of singing, I visually observed that there were more than 30 onlookers, and I felt very satisfied when I saw this scene, of course, it was also to make money, it would be better to have another 30 people, one piece per person, enough to eat an ordinary meal-

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