Chapter 136: The Most Precious Place of Dreams

It was a voice with the personal cold characteristics of a teenager, compared with the original sound of the song, it lacked the vicissitudes of life, but it had a little more green atmosphere that only had when I was a teenager.

The track that Wang Ling plays and sings is a cover of a song "Old Boy" from another world line, a group called "Chopsticks Brothers".

This song is about the confusion of not being able to express your heart to the girl you love and being afraid of rejection. It shows a kind of emotion that youth is no longer and things are not people.

Wang Ling liked this song very much.

Wang Ling remembered that when he first fell in love, he once liked a girl. However, due to his own factors, Wang Ling did not speak until the year of graduation.

He was afraid that he would hurt the other person.

At this moment, Wang Ling is holding a guitar and standing in this dilapidated small restaurant playing and singing "Old Boy", there is a different kind of emotion in it. As soon as the voice spoke, both the altar boss and Tang Youning were directly intoxicated......

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That's the person I love day and night~

How do I express it~

Will she accept me~

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Maybe I'll never say that to her~

I am destined to wander the world~

How can there be concern~

Dreams are always out of reach~

Should you give up~

It is the rainy season when the flowers bloom and fall~

Spring, where are you~

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Youth is like a rushing river~

If you don't come back, it's too late to say goodbye~

Only the numb me remained~

There is no blood of the year!

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Look at the flowers floating in the sky~

withering in the most beautiful moment~

Who will remember the world it has been......

This is the A section of the song, but Wang Ling has already put down the guitar after singing it here. The altar boss has been completely stunned - there is still this kind of operation!?

When Wang Ling was playing and singing, the owner of the altar also checked the lyrics and found that there were no relevant search records on the Internet. That's proof enough that it's an original song!

This is just a teenager in his first year of high school, and he can write such a touching song full of youth......

At this moment, after Wang Ling finished playing and singing, whether it was the altar boss or Tang Youning, there was an inexplicable feeling of emotion in his heart.

I immediately felt that this teenager had a very good story!

It's a song they've never heard before, just listening to a little melody, there's a feeling of poisoning!

The altar boss feels that he has been completely fanned by this young man, this is probably the legendary ancestor to eat, right?

Wang Ling: "......"

Only Wang Ling himself knows that this is not what the ancestor appreciates at all...... He doesn't produce music, he's just a porter of music!

Putting the young man's guitar back to its original position, Wang Ling silently continued to return to his position and ate noodles, that breezy gesture seemed to have done a very small thing, but it brought an irrepressible impact to Tang Youning's heart.

…… Who the hell is this?

Tang Youning was shocked, and hung his head, feeling that he was completely defeated...... In order to learn music, he left everything behind, stole a family demolition money behind his parents' back, and handed over all the money to a vocal teacher. The demolition money was originally reserved for his daughter-in-law. Later, the incident happened, and the family cut off all his living expenses. And Tang Youning officially became a wandering singer.

It seems that I really am not this material......

If I had listened to my parents' persuasion and didn't use the demolition money, maybe I would have had a daughter-in-law by now. If you live in a brand new house, you might even be able to tease your own children...... Find a stable life and live a stable life.

For the first time, Tang Youning felt that his life was a mistake.

Do you still have to stick with it?

After listening to Wang Ling's singing, Tang Youning began to interrogate himself in earnest.

"How much can a wandering singer like you earn in a day?" Dad Wang asked.

Tang Youning's pride in thinking that he had learned formal music theory knowledge had completely disappeared, and he scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "It depends on the situation...... Sometimes it rains and you can't make a lot of money. I sing everywhere, just hoping that people will appreciate me for the music and not pity me. ”

There was silence in the "......" shop.

Tang Youning touched his guitar, and his eyes were a little moist: "I thought that with my strength, there would be no problem in passing the audition...... Now, all I have left is it. ”

"Do you plan to continue on this path?" Dad Wang asked again.

Tang Youning shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"I don't know, I just want to."

Dad Wang raised his eyebrows, feeling that this young man was quite persistent. If it were an ordinary person, under the offensive of his poisonous tongue, he would have given up resistance a long time ago, and these people often couldn't do great things...... And the hesitation just shows that young people don't want to give up easily.

"What do you think of my son's song just now?"

"That song, it's really good!"

Tang Youning was a little excited, and at the same time a little lost: "Maybe I can't write this song in my life......"

"Have you ever thought that the failure of the audition may be a problem with the selection of songs." Dad Wang asked again.

Wang Ling sat in his position and raised his eyebrows slightly, he already felt that Dad Wang's attitude towards young people was a little different. From poisonous tongue to enlightenment. Dad Wang was originally a man who told stories, and he has always had a strong control over the topic, and his guiding ability is also first-class...... Wang Ling once witnessed with his own eyes that Wang's father was stunned to guide a group of 2,000 pirated book friends to more than ninety percent of people to read the genuine edition again.

Tang Youning blinked his eyes and looked at Dad Wang: "What does the teacher mean?" ”

"Don't call me teacher, it sounds awkward. Just call me uncle. Dad Wang waved his hand: "I mean, if you don't dislike my son's song, what if I sell it to you?" ”

Tang Youning stood up on the spot for a moment: "Uncle...... You say, you're going to sell me this song? ”

But soon, Tang Youning showed a bitter and hateful expression: "But, uncle...... I don't have any money. ”

This year, an original work with excellent quality is really rare! Tang Youning thinks that just by virtue of Wang Ling's song, if he submits it to any record company, he can sell the copyright at a sky-high price!

Dad Wang silently lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "How much money do you have?" ”

Tang Youning rummaged through all his pockets, and the loose money and steel hammers were put together, exactly thirty-three yuan and seven cents......

Tang Youning was anxious, looked at Dad Wang, gritted his teeth, then hugged his guitar tightly, kissed it fiercely, and handed it to Dad Wang: "Uncle...... If you don't dislike it......"

"Disliked." Dad Wang rolled his eyes bluntly.

The altar boss was speechless: "......" This is also straightforward!

Wang's father: "What do I want your guitar for?" Can you eat this guitar? This guy is your net worth, right? People walk in the rivers and lakes, how can they do without a guy with them? ”

After speaking, Dad Wang turned his gaze to the boss: "Boss Tan, do you have a pen and paper?" ”

The altar boss nodded: "Yes!" ”

Dad Wang's memory has always been good, and he also knows some music theory knowledge. So after Wang Ling sang it once, Wang's father had basically memorized the lyrics and melody. Even if there is something missing, there is a royal decree on the side to supplement it with telepathy......

He quickly wrote the lyrics of "Old Boy" completely on paper, and then wrote a simple score by hand, covered with the cap of the pen, and a series of actions flowed smoothly!

In the end, Wang's father handed the paper to Tang Youning: "The most precious thing about dreams is that no matter how big the setbacks are...... can be reforged! ”

Tang Youning was holding the paper, his hands trembling.

Dad Wang exhaled a puff of smoke, shook the ashes of the cigarette, got up and grabbed the thirty-three pieces of seven cents on the table in the palm of his hand, and then stuffed it into the hands of the altar boss: "Two bowls of beef noodles, a total of thirty, no need to look for more." ”

After speaking, the two fathers and sons and the second clam left the shop directly, leaving the altar owner holding thirty-three yuan and seven cents with a messy face......

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After teleporting home with Dad Wang and Erclam, Wang Ling saw Dad Wang leaning on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your mother has maxed out my salary card, we have to save some money these days!" ”

Wang Ling: "......"

Dad Wang looked at Wang Ling seriously and taught earnestly: "Look, today I used my little wisdom to save money for two bowls of beef noodles!" Do you know what it means to be thrifty and thrifty? That's it! ”

Wang Ling: "......"