"Lao An, come and see! America is marching again! ”

"What's the matter, when doesn't America march? Can you see more than 100 cities? ”

An Zhiyuan counted the newly arrived batch of movie CDs, and coped with it without raising his head.

The video store was filled with singing voices," ...... Willing for you, I'm willing for you, I'm willing to forget my name for you, even if it's one more second, stay in your arms, it's not a pity to lose the world......"

"Huh? Boss, do you like this song too? At the cash register, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl's eyes lit up, and she hummed softly to the faint music while handing over a few CDs she had picked up.

Can he not like his son's song, An Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he didn't speak, just nodded with a smile.

The little girl's expression was full of joy, looking at the middle-aged uncle in front of her, with a sense of pity in her eyes.

Although An Ran is the youngest star singer in China, and the online media has also reported it for a while, in the final analysis, he is only a two-star rookie in the music industry after all.

Not to mention that compared with those five-star and six-star singers who have been famous for many years, even the fame of many three-star singers is not something he can compare with now.

This pure time gap will not be completely changed because of how many classics he has performed, and fame and influence are things that need time to accumulate and ferment.

Besides, the entertainment industry is a rhythm of "you sing and I will appear", cruelly speaking, for a newcomer, if you have no topic to quarrel about, and you don't know how to hype yourself, if you can't see your news in the newspaper or on the Internet for ten days and half a month, I'm afraid most people will have forgotten about you a long time ago.

As for the "guitar boy" who is very popular on the Internet...... Not everyone plays meager, and most of the people who are interested are in the video with a lot of stories, and it's really not many to find out who the "guitar boy" is......

"Boss, you really have a vision, in addition to this "I do", I like to listen to An Ran's new song called "Match Heaven" the most, his voice is very clean, this heavenly song, if you don't listen to it once, you will lose, the boss must find a time to listen to it, remember Oh, the singer's name is An Ran......"

Seeing the little girl go out of the store, An Zhiyuan's smile became even brighter.

"Dada-"

A uniform rhythm came from the television and slammed into the small video store, overshadowing the soulful singing in an instant, and the fierce sound echoed through the room.

An Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, and while turning off the music player on the computer, he muttered in his heart, this Nanyue woman!

Thinking of the two unconscious girls at home, An Zhiyuan sighed again, regretting that he was not at the beginning.

Back then, that young man in his prime, carrying a guitar on his back, traveled north and south with his best brothers, chasing his musical dreams, and in the last few years, he achieved nothing, and had to return to his hometown in embarrassment, the only gain...... It was a certain Nanyue girl with a big belly who followed him and came with him all the way......

An Zhiyuan, who fell into the memory, gradually revealed a soft and affectionate light in his eyes, and when he thought of the spicy girl who insisted on going north with him thousands of miles despite the dissuasion of his family, and later became a mother at a young age, a smile called happiness appeared on his face.

“skinhead_deadhead_everybody_gone_bad

The human face and the heart of the beast, the walking dead, everyone, go bad

situation_aggravation_everybody_allegation

Seeing the wind making the rudder, speculation is reversed, all people, groundless accusations

……

all_i_wanna_say_is_that

That's all I have to say

they_don‘t_really_care_about_us

Nobody really cares about us! ”

……

A burst of hysterical shrill singing suddenly sounded in his ears, pulling An Zhiyuan back to reality from his memories at once, "Hey? The song ......"

Father Ann frowned and recalled, his English level was a little shallow, and the lyrics were only a few words that he could understand, but this melody ...... I'd like I'd heard it somewhere.

……

……

Yenching TV, news production center.

"Director Liu, the signal is connected!" The technician reported.

Liu Daqing, the director of the noon news column, made an OK gesture to the technicians, and then turned into the microphone: "Li Bei prepare!" 3、2、1――”

In front of the camera, the dignified and elegant female anchor Li Bei had a serious expression, "Hello audience friends, welcome to watch the live news at noon...... The anti-racism march in the United States escalated again because of the rioter on the 10th, and at 9 a.m. local time, the leader of the American civil rights movement, Blanche. Jones Gives Public Speech on Fifth Avenue ......"

The picture on the TV turned, and in the midst of thousands of countless people, on a high platform, an old black man with a pale face and a dignified face stood in front of the microphone, scanning the silent crowd with a solemn expression.

"Today, I am pleased to join you in what will become one of the greatest demonstrations in the history of the United States for zìyóu...... Just five days ago, September 7th to be exact, last Saturday, one of California's finest citizens, mind you, not only one of the finest citizens, but also the winner of a scholarship at Stanford University for three years in a row, John Jr., was innocently killed......

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and it should be said that it has happened often after the resurgence of the Ku Klux Klan thugs...... As you know, we are not gathered here today to promote violence, even if we are facing an enemy who has bared their fangs nakedly.

I want the whole of California, the whole country to know that we are Christians, and tonight, the only weapon we have in our hands is protest...... We are determined to fight here until 'justice rolls like the waves, and righteousness flows like a river!' ’

…… As we all know, I don't get out of the house very often because of lung cancer, but just this morning, when I saw this on a facenote, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I couldn't wait to walk out into the street, walk here, and share this with everyone I saw.

Although I still don't know who wrote this sentence is by whose name, I will borrow this from him today, because what this friend said is exactly what I want to say:

I have a dream in my heart today.

I dream of a day when this nation will rise up and live up to the very essence of its founding creed: we believe these truths are self-evident – that all men are created equal.

……

I have a dream in my heart today.

I dream of a day when deep valleys will be bridged, mountains will be leveled, divergent paths will be turned into smooth paths, winding paths will become thoroughfares, the brilliance of God will reappear, and all living beings in the world will share it.

Let the sound of zìyóu resound through the mountains of New York State!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound through the Allegheny Heights of Pennsylvania!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound through Colorado's snowy Rocky Mountains!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound through the graceful peaks of California!

No, not only that; Let the sound of zìyóu resound through the stone mountains of Georgia!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound throughout Lookout Mountain, Tennessee!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound through the peaks and mounds of Mississippi!

Let the sound of zìyóu resound in every hill!

When we let the sound of zìyóu resound, when we let the sound of zìyóu resound in every big village and every state capital town, we can accelerate the arrival of this day.

At that time, all the children of God, black and white, Jewish and non-Jewish, Jesuit and Catholic, will be able to join hands and sing that old black spiritual song: "Finally zìyóu!" Finally zìyóu! Thank God Almighty, we are finally zìyóu! ”

……

"Whoa—" The applause and shouts of tens of thousands of people drowned out all the noise, and the waves rose higher than the other.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later, when the sound faded away, Blanche stretched out his trembling hands and helped the microphone: "In the past few days, I often hear such singing in my ears-

beat_me,bash_me

Hit me, attack me

you_can_never_trash_me

You should never try to intimidate me

hit_me,kick_me

Persecute me, trample on me

you_can_never_get_me

You'll never want to touch me

all_i_wanna_say_is_that

That's all I have to say

they_don‘t_really_care_about_us

Nobody really cares about us!

When I saw this passage and heard this melody, I was as excited as you are, and I would like to say that in the few years I have left, I would very much like to meet the friend who wrote this passage and sang this song......"

……

In the live broadcast room, Liu Daqing looked at the scene, the boss with his mouth open, and tens of thousands of people singing the same song at the same time, what a spectacular scene.

The uniform high-pitched singing came together and rumbled, and the violent waves continued to rise, and finally it had completely turned into a roar of 10,000 people, especially the phrase "all_i_wanna_say_is_that, they_don't_really_care_about_us", which resounded like thunder in the sky over California.

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