Chapter 18: The Singing of Eucommia
"Actually, it's been exactly six years since then."
There was a hint of sigh and a hint of nostalgia in Du Zhong's expression.
The appearance of the young man when he walked into the army, and the things that happened in the army, were as if he was born yesterday.
In the blink of an eye, six years have passed!
"So where have you been and what have happened to you in the past six years? I'm curious. ”
"Those six years?"
Du Zhong suddenly laughed and said, "Bloody rain! ”
Hearing this, Yang Liu was stunned!
At that time, Du Zhong was only fifteen or sixteen years old, how old was the boy, why was it bloody?
Thinking of the previous speculation with Yang Tianchen, Zhao Qi and Li Yadong when they were open source, Yang Liu had a trace of enlightenment in his heart!
At that time, they guessed that Du Zhong must have used those years to learn martial arts, otherwise he would not have such a powerful force.
And on the way to martial arts, the bloody rain and bloody wind may not seem to be nothing!
"You must have had a hard time during that time, right?"
Yang Liu pursed his lips and asked out loud.
"It's not bitter!"
Du Zhong shook his head firmly and said, "That's the path I chose myself, even if I kneel, I have to finish it!" ”
"At least...... I'm alive now! ”
There was a hint of hesitation and sentimentality in the voice.
Alive......
Yang Liu fell silent.
The two walked quietly, and neither of them spoke again.
Strung through a street selling all kinds of novelties, a burst of singing drifted into the ears of the two of them.
Du Zhong and Yang Liu looked up at the same time, looking for sound.
Ahead, on the only stone bridge in the night market, a crippled man with a lower body is holding the guitar in his hand on the bridge, playing and singing.
The singing is melodious and beautiful!
However, in this night market, where the crowds are surging and they want to walk on tiptoe and heels, few people will pay attention to this disabled person, and next to his stall, only one or two people stop to watch!
Some passers-by deliberately avoided it, as if they were afraid of the dust and dirt that would be contaminated with the disabled.
There are even people standing in the distance with a playful face, staring at the same time, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of their mouth!
In this world, there are too many people who pretend to be disabled and come out to cheat money, who will believe these singers!
Du Zhong knew that the disabled person who was singing in front of him was not a liar!
He is self-reliant, relying on his singing voice to make money, not begging!
"At least, he's alive!"
Looking at the disabled people who were engaged in singing, Yang Liu suddenly smiled and said with some frustration: "And I'm dying." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the crowded crowd around him!
"Here, everybody's legs are fine. And his leg has long been crippled! ”
Listening to Yang Liu's words, Du Zhong was silent.
"It seems that I am the same as him!"
Yang Liu smiled, reached out and took out all the money from his pocket.
The whole five hundred, not a penny left, were all placed in the empty box on the stall for the disabled.
"Thank you!"
While singing, the disabled person played the guitar and bowed deeply to Yang Liu, and then opened his mouth to thank him!
Seeing Yang Liu's movements, Du Zhong suddenly smiled slightly.
"Actually, I miss it."
Yang Liu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you miss?" ”
"I miss the feeling of singing!"
Looking at the guitar in the hands of the disabled, Du Zhong echoed when he first entered the army.
At that time, as soon as the training was over, Du Zhong would light a bonfire on the playground with his comrades, squad leaders, and instructors, hold the instructor's guitar, form a circle, and sing the songs he wanted to sing!
Although a long time has passed, whenever I think of that night, the corners of Du Zhong's mouth will unconsciously show a smile.
"What is there to miss, if you want to sing, go and sing!"
Yang Liu smiled, a pair of beautiful eyes circulated on Du Zhong's body, and he stretched out his hand to push Du Zhong forward.
"Yes, you can sing if you want!"
Du Zhong was not hypocritical, immediately laughed, walked up, took out the only hundred yuan left in his pocket and put it into the box of the disabled, and said, "I want to sing, is it okay?" ”
Hearing this, the disabled person grinned.
"Absolutely!"
He handed the guitar directly to Du Zhong, and he supported the ground with both hands, moving to the side little by little, making room for Du Zhong.
"Thank you!"
Du Zhong smiled slightly, thanked the disabled person, and then sat down cross-legged, holding the guitar in both hands and flicking his fingertips!
A melancholy melody suddenly spread.
"The wanderer misses you outside, dear mother......"
"Wandering footsteps have traveled all over the world, and there is no home ......"
The delicate and soulful voice came out of Eucommia's mouth, and with the melody from the guitar, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Yang Liu was even more at this time, opening his mouth in surprise.
Du Zhong, who looks extremely resolute and awe-inspiring, actually has such a good voice.
The sad melody and lyrical lyrics came out of Eucommia's mouth, and it resonated with countless strangers!
"Winter wind, with snowflakes
Blow my tears down
Walk, walk, walk, walk
How many years have passed
Spring grass is budding
It's spring and summer again
……”
With the bullying of the song, a faint nostalgia spreads.
In the night market, most of the people are tourists, and many of them come to Jitai to work, and they have not returned home for several years or even decades.
These people all stopped and listened to Du Zhong's singing!
At this moment, the entire bustling night market was quiet, listening to the melodious singing.
Many people have already burst into tears.
Perhaps because he was too much into the artistic conception of the song, when singing, Du Zhong unconsciously used dark energy on his vocal cords.
The singing is more melodious and penetrating.
"The wanderer misses you outside, dear mother......"
Around the stalls for people with disabilities, more and more people are gathering.
This classic old song directly turns out the deepest memory in everyone's hearts, they haven't been homesick for a long time, and they miss their old mother at home.
Some people's eyes flashed with tears, and their mouths were unconsciously closed one by one, and they sang along.
The disabled people on the side were already singing with tears in their eyes.
Since Shuangqi was disabled, he has never returned home, and he has not fulfilled his son's responsibilities. Because he doesn't have that ability, he just hopes that he won't affect his parents.
He didn't want his parents to see him make ends meet in this way!
Therefore, he ruthlessly left his parents.
In a foreign land, how much he suffered, how many white eyes he suffered, he gritted his teeth and insisted.
Although sometimes he misses his parents, he never dares to express it.
But at this moment, under Du Zhong's singing, the pot of nostalgia in his heart suddenly exploded, and two lines of hot tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes like unstoppable water.
"Mom and Dad...... Children are not filial! ”
"Let you worry, let you suffer!"
The disabled man covered his face with his hands and cried.
The small stone bridge, with the singing of Eucommia, has become a stage!
More and more people gathered around!
The strangers around him also sang and cried unbridledly.
The heartbreaking singing, the moving melody, echoed under the dark night sky!
Those who hear weep, and those who see sorrow!
And at the front of the crowd, Yang Liu had already burst into tears.
Although this is his hometown, Du Zhong's voice still gives birth to a sad feeling in her heart!
It's as if listening to this song, even she feels like a stranger.
In a pair of beautiful eyes, tears quietly slipped down!
She didn't even notice it!
Just three minutes later, a "Wandering Song" is completely over!
This depicts the struggle of strangers outside, singing the love and dreams of migrant workers, and in just three minutes, it has spread throughout the entire night market!
Even though Du Zhong stopped singing and stopped playing the guitar fingers, the people around him were still singing in chorus!
"Thank you!"
In the chorus of the crowd, Du Zhong walked to the disabled person and returned the guitar!
Then, he walked to Yang Liu's side, pulled Yang Liu directly and left!
Six years of feelings were vented at this moment, and six years of pain were also vented at this moment.
How many days and nights of homesickness for my mother, training with blood and tears, finally all vented today.
Six years ago he was a child, six years later he is an adult, and he wants to give back to the parents who raised him.
At the same time, the sound of the chorus gradually stopped.
By the time everyone reacted, Du Zhong had already left!
Everyone was looking for Du Zhong, looking for the figure that moved them......
"We are all strangers, and we support each other!"
After a long time, a man who participated in the chorus stood up, took out a hundred dollars, and put it in the box of the disabled.
Someone took the lead, and the people around the stone bridge immediately became active and donated money to the disabled!
While nodding his head in thanks, the disabled person glanced at the box that was full of it, and then looked around for the figure of Du Zhong......
But I couldn't find the disabled person of Eucommia anymore, so I could only say it from my heart.
"Thank you!"
……
"I didn't expect you to sing so well!"
was dragged by Du Zhong and ran into another street, and when he stopped, Yang Liu wiped the tears from his face and said.
"I didn't expect it either!"
Du Zhong smiled.
Yang Liu smiled and stared at Du Zhong up and down: "I want to know, what else you won't!" ”
Du Zhong chuckled and did not speak.
At this moment, a shout suddenly reached the ears of the two of them!
"Wait a minute!"
Looking for the sound, the one who was hurrying to catch up was a man who was always dressed and had a leather bag in his hand, looking extremely glamorous!
Du Zhong raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
When the man came to Du Zhong's side, he immediately opened the leather bag in his hand, took out two business cards from it, and handed them to Du Zhong and Yang Liu respectively.
Immediately, he introduced himself: "I am a talent scout of Jinghua Entertainment, I heard the song you sang just now, and I felt very touched, so I want to talk to you!" ”
"Scout?" Du Zhong was stunned!
Yang Liu even raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"Jinghua Entertainment?"
Yang Liu opened his mouth wide and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief!
"Isn't it amazing?" Du Zhong asked suspiciously.
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