A foreign visitor stood here, and several people were not very comfortable, and after chatting for a while, the party ended.

Saying goodbye to the bright lychee wandering alone with a smile, Gu Yang and Josefina walked to the hotel together.

It's early summer, the weather is getting hotter, the pedestrians on the road are wearing fewer clothes, and some bold women have put on shorts and are recklessly spending their years in this bustling city.

On the way back, suddenly, Josephine spoke.

She pursed her lips, her pure blue eyes were beautifully curved, and she couldn't see any flaws: "Gu, do you hate me very much?" ”

Gu Yang turned his head to look at her, shook his head, and responded in a low voice: "No." ”

"Then you weishenme don't like me?"

The young man paused and stood still.

He didn't expect the other party to ask this sentence at this time, and he was a little caught off guard for a while.

Pulling the corners of his mouth slightly, Gu Yang's eyes saw that there were flowers blooming in the nearby window, so he pointed to the flowers over there and said softly, "Do you see the flowers over there?" It's beautiful, but it doesn't mean everyone has to like it, just like people, you know? ”

Josephine's eyes dimmed and she nodded slowly.

The two were speechless for a while, and returned to the hotel, their respective doors closed, isolating each other's shijie.

After closing the door, the girl's body leaned against the door, and the tears that she was holding back in front of Gu Yang could no longer be suppressed, and flowed out surgingly.

She didn't reach out to wipe her tears, let it run down her face, then picked up the violin where it had been placed, walked to the balcony door, and closed her eyes. Let the mood drive the bow, and freely vent the inner emotions on the four strings.

She was so proud, so proud that she didn't allow herself to show a little weakness in front of the boys.

The sound of the music was melodious, through the barrier of the wall, and spread to the next room, and Gu Yang listened quietly to the sound of the piano for a while. sighed, didn't speak, and went to the code with all his heart.

Silently, time passed faster and faster.

The calendar soon came to August 1, and this day was the day of the premiere of the movie "Youth".

The premiere of this movie was held in Shangjing Haichuan Cinema, and due to the publicity in place, there were many stars starring, and the appeal was very strong. Coupled with the gimmick of the current popular teenage writer returning to the scene to compose for him, there were thousands of people attending this premiere, which can be described as a hard to find.

The lights on the stage illuminated the entire viewing hall as bright as day, and through the role of loudspeakers, the voices of the host and guests were transmitted to every corner, and naturally, the Burning Legion Band prepared in the back was also heard.

Yang Xiaoyu sat quietly, his spine bent slightly. He lowered his head and did not speak.

And the rest of the band. Unexpectedly, there was no frolicking and angry in the past, and there was no sound in silence.

Today, they wore the cool clothes of the show, which the Burning Legion had rarely encountered in the past, and now they were about to appear on the stage for the first time, but they did not have the slightest sense of excitement and nervousness, they just sat there like statues. silently watched the mouths of the people on the stage open and close, joking about what happened in the crew, but there was no smile on his face.

This state of twilight has been going on for a long time.

Qian Beishun, the agent on the side, looked at them and wanted to say something. His lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything.

In this state, he can't do anything.

After silently watching the conversation between the people on the stage for a while, Yang Xiaoyu moved his eyes to the brothers who got along with him day and night, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

They can only be described as lifeless.

Inexplicably, Yang Xiaoyu's heart gave birth to a sadness.

Is this what they are now? Can't bear this bit?

After getting through this preparation time before going on the stage in silence, he suddenly saw Gu Yang on the stage, and the eyes of the Burning Legion Band suddenly lit up.

After the young man on the stage laughed and talked with people confidently and calmly for two or three sentences, when asked what he thought about youth, he replied: "The word youth is very beautiful, everyone wants ......"

Looking at the youthful exuberance of the people on the stage, Yang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered what this young man wrote in his notebook that day.

We will burn the whole shijie.

Can they do this ideal?

Yang Xiaoyu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and a flame rose in his heart.

Even though his heart was churning and his soul began to tremble, his expression was still extraordinarily calm.

"Brother Qian."

He spoke softly and said to Qian Beishun who was on the side.

"Well, Xiaoyu, is there something wrong with you?"

After a moment of stunnedness, Qian Beishun echoed and agreed to the artist's question.

When the people in the band saw Yang Xiaoyu speak, they couldn't help but focus their attention on him.

The conversation of the people on stage has come to an end, and there is only one link left, that is, the band's theme song performance program.

After taking a deep breath, he asked Qian Beishun the question that had hit them, and his voice trembled a little.

"Can we really be famous?"

Qian Beishun pondered for a few seconds, and was about to answer, but the lead singer of the band opened his eyes and sealed his answer: "No need, Brother Qian, I think I know the answer." ”

He looked at his best friends who had been with him for a long time, his eyes seemed to be burning, and he said word by word.

"This is a question that should not be asked to you, but to ourselves."

"We can't, who can be famous?"

"From nothing to now, who else can stop us from becoming famous?"

After emphasizing two sentences in a row, Yang Xiaoyu asked the giant city on the far left of the band, his voice was low, as if he was suppressing something.

"Big City, do you remember that time when you sang in a bar? At that time, our skills were still very jerky, because the performance was not good, and there was a fierce quarrel with people, and at that time you swore that we were going to be the most haode band on this shijie, do you remember? ”

The giant city was silent for a few seconds, and slowly nodded twice.

"Daqi, do you remember our first instrument? At that time, we didn't have enough money when we bought it, but the boss had a good heart, and lowered 200 yuan to us, saying that he wanted to support the new band, and you once said at that time that we must go to the peak of shijie in the future, and told the boss that he didn't see the wrong person at the beginning, have you forgotten? ”

Daqi's lower lip couldn't help but be retracted, and when he released it again, there was already a trace of lip prints: "I haven't forgotten." ”

"Xiaoqiang, I still remember when our band was first formed, your parents disagreed and had a conflict with you, you said that you would use the facts to tell them that the path you want to take is the right one, and now you, do you think this path is wrong?"

Xiao Qiang's fists clenched, and he said three words in a low voice: "I'm not wrong." ”

"So, what qualifications do we have not to be famous?"

Yang Xiaoyu's face flashed a hint of rebelliousness, "We have all carried too much, the so-called desire to engage in music is just an excuse to escape, such a long time of crazy training, self-breakthrough, and paid so much price, now when we want to really go on stage, are we going to cowardice?" ”

"No!"

"Can't!"

"No way!"

The breath of the three people was a little unstable, and obviously their emotions began to churn.

Yang Xiaoyu turned around, bowed to Qian Beishun, and said, "Brother Qian, xiexie, you have taught us for so long and tolerated us, now we are going to go on stage for the first time, there is a sentence, we have to talk to you." ”

"We're not the artists you've brought before, we're not the stars who are either hot or low, we, just us, the name of our band, it's called the Burning Legion."

"The Burning Legion like no other."

At this time, there was already a call to perform on the stage, and the people in charge signaled that it was time for them to go up, Yang Xiaoyu turned around and said to his partner, Zhang Yang laughed: "Now it's time to burn shijie, guys, go on, we're the most haode band!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fist and took the lead, followed by the members of the band.

The mourning of the twilight disappeared silently, and the youthful spirit belonging to this band was burning.

They, awakened. (To be continued......)