"Oh oh, good!" Ah Meng handed over the guitar to Ye Zheng, she didn't expect that this young man wearing sunglasses would try to sing a campus ballad to change the attitude of the girl in white after the victory of the girl in white, everyone didn't expect it, and they were stunned for a while.

Only Brother Shan and Cuntou's faces flashed with excitement, and they knew that they had really hit a big luck. Ye Zheng wants to sing on the street, this kind of thing is too exciting. As the chairman of Time and Space Music and a top music creator, Ye Zheng has never performed in public except for the song "Canon" at the Asian Music Festival. He has never sung in public. The only place where Ye Zheng can be found singing is the two songs that Ye Zheng sang at the graduation party of his third year of high school.

Many people want to know, as such a top creator, what will Ye Zheng be like when he sings? There are also many people who call on Ye Zheng to go to the concert of time and space music singers to help sing, but Ye Zheng has never been there. If a video of Ye Zheng singing on the street can be filmed and sold to the website, a pile of banknotes will appear in front of Brother Shan and Cuntou. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath and keep the shot steady. Brother Shan squeezed forward, stood at the front of the crowd, only two or three meters away from Ye Zheng, and aimed the hidden camera at Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng walked over and stood in the original position of Lao Niu and Ah Meng, and while adjusting the guitar, he said to Lao Niu and Ah Meng: "Actually, what she said is right, it is indeed not a wise choice for wandering singers to sing campus ballads. However, sometimes as long as we keep sticking to our dreams, there will always be a day of harvest.

And don't be sad and sad, Lao Niu, with a good woman like A Meng with you, you should feel lucky and happy. You can't afford to support her now, but there's still a long way to go. As long as you have love, you have faith and you are willing to work hard, everything will be fine......"

After adjusting the guitar, Ye Zheng smiled and patted Lao Niu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Of course, sometimes you need a little luck...... and then he said to Ah Meng: "Next, I want to sing a song called "The Wandering Singer's Lover" and give it to you." In this era, there are not many girls who are willing to die to accompany their lovers to struggle in suffering and pursue the light in the darkness together. ”

Then he looked at the people around him and said, "A song "The Wandering Singer's Lover" is given to the wandering singer lovers, and it is also given to everyone. "Lots of nonsense!" The girl in white hugged her arms and looked at Ye Zheng with disdain. Ye Zheng smiled and didn't speak, his fingers were plucked, and the melody of the guitar sounded. Under the curious gaze of everyone, in the excited and expectant gaze of Brother Shan and Cuntou, he slowly spoke. Listening to Ye Zheng singing, the expression of the girl in white changed slightly. This song is not very famous in campus folk songs, and it is not great, but it is amazing to come up with such a new work in today's folk song situation.

And Lao Niu and Ah Meng were dispatched by this song for a while. Maybe ordinary passers-by can't feel the deep feelings and helplessness contained in this song, but Lao Niu and Ah Meng feel it very clearly. Especially Lao Niu, when he listened, he couldn't help but shed tears.

I don't have anything, I can't give you happiness, I can give you so little. I hate myself for not being able to do it, but I can only tell you that please believe me...... I really want to give it to you, but I can't give it to you. A person who loves you deeply will pay for you without regrets, but you can't give her a happy and safe life. That pain, like a sharp sword, cut out countless wounds in the old cow's heart.

After Ye Zheng finished singing a song, Lao Niu was already in tears. Ah Meng's eyes were also red, and he reached out to wipe Ah Meng's tears. There are some emotions that cannot be understood without experience. "Okay, right?" Ye Zheng asked the girl in white. "It's okay, but if you can save the campus folk song with just such a song, it's still wishful thinking." The girl in white smiled disdainfully, but her attitude towards Lao Niu and Ah Meng was slightly better. This campus ballad is something that no one has ever heard before, and it is clear that the singer composed it himself. Aside from the controversy over campus ballads, such a song is already good.

Ye Zheng smiled softly: "Then continue, I'll sing a few more songs." He looked at it, simply sat on the stool where Lao Niu was originally sitting, held the guitar and thought for a while: "The name of the following song is "Love in the Dust", and it is still an authentic campus ballad. When the song "Love in the Dust" was sung, there was a round of applause around, from the perspective of most people's appreciation, this song is more beautiful and beautiful than the previous "Wandering Singer's Lover", and the artistic conception is more beautiful. On a sunset hill to reminisce about some things from the past, to recall a girl. The wind blows slowly, and the snowflakes are like a bygone day.

You once took her to see the red sunrise, holding the guitar and singing to her. She sits quietly in your song, smiling and watching the morning sun rise. The morning glow fell on her face, and the red face made you want to take a bite. The breeze ruffled her long hair, the first confused and throbbing age. Time flies, those melodies of the past gradually drift away, only your heart is still remembering.

Many years later, when you think back to the age when you believed in love, the joys and sorrows have turned into a faint melancholy. Ye Zheng sang softly, this song is like a glass of water, clear and transparent, but it tastes sweet. Lalila......

When Ye Zheng sang the last beat, the people around him had already started to beat the beat, and the expression of the girl in white became surprised. Finish singing this one. There were some sounds of praise all around.

"Nice! One more song! "It's been a long time since I've heard such a nice campus ballad, my wife and I used to listen to campus ballads together when we were in love, and this song seems to have made me regain the wonderful feeling of those days...... "A 40-year-old middle-aged man said with a smile." Campus folk songs are still quite interesting. Go back and find classic campus folk songs from the past and listen to them. Ye Zheng smiled and said thank you to everyone, and then looked at the girl in white, who looked a little surprised: "This is very good, you wrote it?" ”

"If you haven't heard it, that's what I wrote." Ye Zheng smiled, and then said: "Since everyone is a little interested in campus folk songs, then I will sing a few more songs to everyone, well, let's sing a "Model Love Letter" below." Uncle, listen and see if you can still recall that era......" The uncle laughed: "Okay." You sing it. Ye Zheng has never had this experience of being watched and singing on the street, in fact, if it weren't for his sunglasses covering his eyes, maybe he would still be a little nervous. Lin Yujia was already standing beside Ye Zheng, with his hands in front of him, quietly listening to Ye Zheng sing.

After singing "Model Love Letter", I sang "Those Flowers", and then sang "Lover's Robbery...... Ye Zheng was singing, Brother Shan and Cuntou were shooting excitedly, Brother Shan intended to create a more enthusiastic atmosphere, so he raised his hand to beat the beat, attracting the people around him to follow suit. Lin Yujia smiled happily and beat the beat, she felt proud because of Ye Zheng.

Lao Niu and Ah Meng beat excitedly, campus folk songs! A brand new campus folk song is being sung by this young man! They have been doing campus ballads for many years, and they don't see the slightest hope. But listening to these songs, they seem to see that campus folk songs will bloom again in the land of China.

The excitement of those who trudge through the darkness in search of the light, the moment they see the light. That's how they feel at this time. The loud beat sounded on the side of the street, attracting more people to watch, and it actually affected the traffic for a while. After singing "Lover's Robbery", there was warm applause and applause around, Ye Zheng looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "There are so many people blocked here, and the traffic police will come to pick people up later." I'll sing another song and give it to everyone, and then everyone will disperse. Here, I also want to say a few more words, campus folk songs are really a very good music style, but we have gradually forgotten them over the years. Seeing everyone so enthusiastic today, it seems that I also like campus folk songs very much. Then I also hope that you can support the development of campus folk songs in the future. With support, there will be motivation, campus folk songs will be brilliant again, and singers and artists will be able to create better and more songs for everyone to enjoy. ”

"If you release an album, young man, I'll buy it!" The middle-aged uncle said with a smile. "Hear me, this is what you said about campus ballads that can't be done anymore? It's clear that I don't understand, I'm rude, and I say that others don't understand, jokes! The young man surnamed Li sneered at the girl in white with a solemn face, his tone was smug and his face was sarcastic.

"A good song needs to be supported!" Someone said. "You sing very well, are you a contracted singer of a music company?" "I feel a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere." Everyone was talking, and Lao Niu said excitedly: "Dude, have you released an album of these songs?" Where can I buy it? ”

The girl in white was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the words of the young man in sunglasses meant. She listened to him sing a campus ballad here, and her heart was already quite shocked. In this era, there are still people who can create so many beautiful campus ballads? It's incredible. He can sing these beautiful songs, so his ability to create campus folk songs must be more than that. Then, what he said before is no longer a big talk to increase the popularity and popularity of campus folk songs.

She knew that what she said before was not wrong, but for some reason she met such a person who could sing beautiful campus ballads continuously with his mouth open. I have no choice but to admit it. She thought to herself, probably the meaning of chatting is to ridicule her for not having vision and swearing words...... Ye Zheng ignored the change in her expression, but turned his head, put his finger on the guitar string again, and said to the people around him: "Twenty or thirty years ago, it was missed by many middle-aged people, and it was also longed for by many young people with romantic feelings. This song is called "The Age of Flowing White", and I use it to commemorate the poets and folk singers of that era......"

The song "The Age of Fluttering White", the whole song is eloquent, and the climax part is loud and shouting, but this release seems very stable. The melody is like a stream of a mountain stream, coming slowly from the depths of the green mountains, not in a hurry, not impatient, not frivolous, like a whisper in the ear, and like a distant call in the heart. The white clothes are fluttering, maybe it is the frivolity and melancholy of a young man, or maybe it is the purity and sadness of a girl, moving and stopping because of the wind. This song, used to be nostalgic for that era, is really just right. The value of campus folk songs lies in the blank space, similar to the different stories of youth, and the important thing is to awaken the increasingly blurred memories. In vague memories, in that era of fluttering white clothes, not only in that era. In fact, in the hearts of many people, there is probably such a fluttering figure in white, as if you can't see the appearance clearly for a long time, but you can't forget the white, spotless corners of the clothes, gently swaying in the wind. It's like a bygone era waving at you.

Wave goodbye. After singing this song, there was even more enthusiastic applause around them, especially Brother Shan and Cuntou clapping and shouting vigorously, deliberately bringing the atmosphere here more enthusiastically. Brother Shan excitedly planned that Ye Zheng sang six songs here, and it was six brand new songs. This video, which is about half an hour long, is worth no longer being measured by twenty or thirty thousand yuan. He looked around and didn't see anyone else filming. I was even more relieved. Today's scene, only he filmed it, as long as he releases the news when he turns around, whoever wants this video can just offer it! Ye Zheng's singing, street singing, which of you has heard it? Who has heard of it? Such a video will undoubtedly bring a lot of traffic and playback to the video website. Not to mention the advertising click-and-play revenue brought by the video website itself, it must be a lot of money. What is more important is the publicity role of the website. Even for large video sites, publicity is important.

Because today's video websites, the most popular among the masses are four or five, which have basically cultivated a large number of loyal users. Many people have developed the habit of watching videos on a certain video site, and rarely go to other video sites. Therefore, in order to grab users, today's video websites spend a lot of money to buy the exclusive broadcast rights of some videos, such as the online broadcast rights of variety entertainment programs. This video, regardless of whether it sells exclusive broadcast rights, or sells it to several websites at the same time, if you don't give 100,000, you can't get it. Brother Shan thought in his heart, after selling this video, he would take a week off and go home to accompany his daughter-in-law and newborn child. He was out working as a paparazzi, running around, and hadn't been home for a long time. The child had just turned one month when he left home, and now it has been almost four months. I also asked for a leave of absence for the inch, and the inch's mother seemed to be sick at home, and the inchhead didn't have time to go back to take care of it. Brother Shan's parents divorced since he was a child, and he never felt the taste of mother's love, so he always couldn't help but warn others to cherish mother's love.

For a while, so many thoughts flashed through his excited brain, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Ye Zheng had returned the guitar to Ah Meng, obviously not singing. The people around applauded, and some people even took money and put it in their guitar bags, Lao Niu and A Meng refused, so they laughed and said that they responded to Ye Zheng's call to support some campus folk singers. "Hey, say what you want to say, I'll leave what you say!" The girl in white snorted, and it was a terrible feeling to stand here waiting for a stranger to reprimand her. "Can we go to the café over there and have a chat?" Let's be in this together. Ye Zheng said.

"What is there to talk about! If you don't have anything to say, forget it! The girl in white turned around and pulled the girl in blue to leave, but found that the girl in blue was staring at Ye Zheng, and the expression on her face became more and more surprised and incredible.

With a hideous face, he looked at Zhang Fei, who was screaming, and sneered: "Zhang Fei, since you want to die, I won't let you die!" I'm going to make you feel the fear you've never felt before, and enjoy it, it's wonderful. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, take a punch!" Zhang Fei said fearlessly, and quickly smashed his fist into himself. However, as if I didn't see it, I still had a cold smile on my face, and my body suddenly blurred, and when Zhang Fei was about to take a step closer to myself, suddenly Zhang Fei flew out without any reaction, and when he landed, Zhang Fei opened his eyes and looked back.

I saw that I was already standing where Zhang Fei was attacking, and a thick fist with a bowl mouth was facing Zhang Fei. I withdrew my fist, walked over slowly, and said lightly, "What's wrong?" Zhang Fei, is your strength so little? If you want speed, you don't have speed, you want strength, you don't have power! What do you compare to me? Is it just your stinky skin? I'll tell you the truth, I only need four layers of strength to deal with you. ”

Zhang Fei wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and grabbed a corpse on the ground, screaming and rushing towards himself again. The ego was dismissive, but turned his head to look at the sky and muttered, "Play if you want!" Just warm up, I'll make you break down and become a waste afterwards, and then your skin will be mine! Hahahaha、、、"

Zhang Fei didn't care what he said and watched, at this time, Zhang Fei's eyes were all self, and his mind was constantly responding to the idea of killing himself, relying on this thought, Zhang Fei felt more and more that there was a force surging and he needed to vent. Soon, Zhang Fei dragged the corpse and slammed it into his head. But the ego still didn't even look at it. The left foot seems to conjure up thousands of feet, "Bang! With a bang, Zhang Fei flew out here and embedded himself in a pile of corpses.

The self shook his head, moved his ankles, and said nonchalantly: "Only by giving you face can you integrate, and if you don't give face and spit on your saliva, you don't like wasting saliva." In my eyes, you are just an ant that can be kneaded by me, if you want to die, you will definitely die, if you don't want you to die, you can't die even if you want to. Zhang Fei pulled out his head from the corpse and scolded: "Bastard, you have the ability to kill me with one knife!" What kind of hero are you bullying me like this? ”

"Hahahahahaha、、、 don't laugh at me, Zhang Fei, I'm you, you're me!" It's funny that you say you're not a hero! I don't know who has always thought he is a real man with blood? Hahahaha、、、 That's right! Since I am you, I must know all your weaknesses, and I will make you slowly fear me when I bully you like this, and when I trample on all your dignity to the point of worthlessness, how will you be afraid? Hahahaha、、、"

Standing there looking up to the sky and laughing, as if he had trampled on Zhang Fei's dignity or something, his expression was crazy and excited. Zhang Fei was also taken aback by his own words, the enemy actually knew his weakness, if he was really trampled on, he was afraid that he would cut off his own life. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, Zhang Fei screamed, grabbed the two corpses, and smashed them at himself, but the corpses were easily dodged by himself, like butterflies in a flower, leisurely.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fei was in a hurry, and frantically grabbed the corpse and smashed it at himself, and then the corpse flew in the air like raindrops, falling on every place where he stood like a cannonball, and soon the place where he stood was piled up into a corpse mountain, and the self stood high on the corpse mountain, looking at Zhang Fei with a sneer. Zhang Fei didn't know how many corpses he threw away, he only knew a lot, Zhang Fei, who had no physical strength, stood in a blood-red whisper, panting, looking at his own eyes, full of murder and scruples!

He jumped off the mountain of corpses more than eight meters high, walked slowly and said with a smile: "Zhang Fei, you are going to be afraid of me!" Hahahaha、、、 I'm so happy, you Zhang Fei is going to be afraid of me, hahahaha, came to Zhang Fei, grabbed Zhang Fei's neck with one hand, lifted it up, looked at the struggling Zhang Fei and said brutally: "Don't worry! I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to treat you well. ”

After saying that, he threw Zhang Fei into the air, and then kicked his legs, and actually jumped to a height of more than five meters, and soon caught up with Zhang Fei, and smashed a heavy hammer in the air on Zhang Fei's abdomen. Zhang Fei screamed in pain, water spilled out of his mouth, and his body fell rapidly. "Bang!" Zhang Fei's body smashed into the pile of meat, splashing out a lot of minced flesh and blood.

Of course, I won't let Zhang Fei go, as soon as he landed, his figure flashed straight to Zhang Fei's landing point, and laughed: "Do you know Zhang Fei? Ever since I became conscious, I've been scared, afraid that you will destroy me one day! Just because I am afraid, I have always been attached to the darkest part of your heart, slowly gathering strength, just to defeat you, seize sovereignty, and become a complete self, where I can enjoy the sun, I can enjoy the battle, I can enjoy everything, everything that interests me! Hahaha、、、 Emperor Tian lives up to his wishes, I finally have a chance today, hahaha、、、 I originally wanted to fuse you and have more powerful power, but I didn't expect you to refuse without temptation, then there is no way, then I will forcibly fuse you, although the strength will not increase, but I can get the dominance, hahahaha、、、、、、"

"You dream! I am, I won't, I won't let you take the lead, you demon! I Zhang Fei can't let you out as a murderous demon、、、" At this time, a bloody hand stretched out from the hole that Zhang Fei smashed out, and Zhang Fei's weak voice also came out. As if he had known it for a long time, he snorted coldly, stepped on Zhang Fei's palm, and said back and forth: "Zhang Fei, haven't you always longed for a strong opponent?" I am! Rise up and fight me! Hahahaha、、、 you dead dog. ”

"Ahh Bastard, ah! Yes! Yes! Yes! I won't let you go. At this time, because of the pain, Zhang Fei was forced to climb up, and then he moved his feet and looked at Zhang Fei, who was covered in blood and flesh, and the whole person was like a blood demon Shura. Zhang Fei touched his hand, shook off the sticky flesh and blood on his body, his two eyes were staring at himself and trembling, Zhang Fei knew very well at this time that he had begun to panic, and even had already made a living and retreated from his thoughts and nervous emotions. Zhang Fei, who was originally high-spirited and untamed, had already lost his fighting spirit at this time, became cowardly, and became passive. When he was beaten into the meat pile by himself, Zhang Fei already smelled the breath of death, and at that moment Zhang Fei didn't want to die and was afraid of death, so Zhang Fei had lost the courage to resist at this moment.

Self sneered, appeared in front of Zhang Fei in an instant, Zhang Fei was startled, his eyes were kicked eight times in a row by himself before he could open his eyes, I don't know what it felt, Zhang Fei flew out upside down and hit the corpse mountain, forming a big character. "Poof!" Zhang Fei spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organs and minced meat, and the original feeling of suffocation disappeared at once. Zhang Fei couldn't feel the existence of his body anymore, his two eyes looked at the frightened eyes of those corpses on the ground, Zhang Fei suddenly felt that the situation seemed to be engraved into his mind, as if the person who realized it was him Zhang Fei, fear, powerlessness, despair, sadness、、、 and other emotions filled Zhang Fei's head at once, and there was no reduction in emotions at all, but continued to swell and swell! Finally, Zhang Fei fell into the influence of negative emotions.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick、、、" Tears slipped from Zhang Fei's sluggish face and fell on the cold knife, telling the complete defeat of this battle and everything he would lose. At this time, the self looked at her husband cruelly, as if she was a cat and mouse, and slowly walked over、、、

Coming to Zhang Fei, he stretched out his finger to take a tear, put it in his mouth, licked his lips and said: "Zhang Fei's tears, hahahaha、、、 this is not ordinary precious!" From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Fei, who didn't cry no matter what he met, even if his relatives were buried without tears, actually cried today, hahahahaha、、、 it's really happy! ”

As soon as the words stopped, he smashed his unexpected punch on Zhang Fei's chest, which immediately made Zhang Fei's chest dent, and Zhang Fei's expression was still dull, but the blood was like an uncontrollable faucet, constantly seeping out of his mouth.