Not to mention that the child is confused, even Shen Mingxue, who is watching from the sidelines, is also confused.

She didn't know that Gu Bei would show impatience.

It's just a child I don't know, since the other party doesn't want to play, then it's better not to play, so why be persistent?

Fortunately, she knew what kind of person Gu Bei was, so she didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

She also wanted to know why Gu Bei did this.

"Little brat, I'll give you a song, if you can understand it, you're great, if you don't...... Forget it, it's great too. Gu Bei, who was already ready to play, suddenly turned his head and said such a sentence to the child.

Without waiting for the child to reply, his hands began to move on the guitar.

The moment the guitar sounded, the child's eyes instantly filled with tears.

It's not because of how good Gu Bei's bullet is.

It's just that...... He remembered his father, and this scene was very similar to the picture of his father sitting on the ridge and playing the guitar to him when he was a child.

The child doesn't know what it means to touch the scene, he only knows that he wants to cry a little now.

"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality

How can you know how to work harder?

to go far away

If the dream has not fallen off the cliff, it will be a thousand shots

How can you know the persistent person?

Possess invisible wings

Plant tears in your heart

will bloom brave flowers......"

After a while, Gu Bei's singing voice slowly came out.

The moment he heard the singing, the child was stunned, although Gu Bei was holding a cigarette, the words were quite clear, and he could hear the lyrics clearly.

Of course, you can also understand the lyrics.

Gu Bei's voice was not high-pitched, on the contrary, it gave people a very warm feeling.

The lyrics don't sound particularly impassioned, but they're powerful.

After listening for a short time, the child felt that Gu Bei in front of him suddenly became extremely majestic, as if he had become a beacon on the sea.

is trying to show him the way forward......

Even because of his young age, he can't feel the deeper meaning.

But the power in the song touched his heart very strongly.

Is this the power of music?

And Shen Mingxue, after hearing Gu Bei's song, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she finally understood Gu Bei's intentions.

Sometimes, a person's misery does not require pity and comfort.

These two things, if not used well, will cause miserable people to feel more miserable.

Encouragement and courage may be more healing than pity and comfort for a miserable life.

The boy is indeed pitiful, that's right.

But is it really mercy and comfort that he needs?

Maybe he didn't.

Shen Mingxue knew that since she could think of this, Gu Bei had naturally thought of it too.

Therefore, Gu Bei was not impatient.

It's just in his own way to give encouragement to this little boy and give him courage.

"I didn't expect that someone who looks so big and a little cheap will have such a delicate mind." Thinking about this, Shen Mingxue muttered to herself.

The voice was so small that she couldn't even hear it......

Gu Bei's playing and singing also attracted the attention of those reporters.

Almost at the same time, the reporters turned their cameras and rushed to Gu Bei.

It's so boring to take pictures of these people in the Poets' Association.

Except for the dry smile and the old-fashioned pose, it is just some speeches that even they sound hypocritical, and they are not newsworthy at all.

It's better to shoot Gu Bei, even if it can't be on the hot search, the attention is not comparable to the Poets Association.

As for the people of the Poets' Association, after watching the reporters leave one after another, they were confused.

In the end, he could only run after the reporter.

"Is this kid stealing the limelight?" Liang Zhongxian was very dissatisfied and looked in the direction where Gu Bei was.

All the members of the Poets Association, only Song Anrui, after hearing Gu Bei sing, behaved indifferently and appreciated it very much.

Young, talented lad, it's really comfortable to look at.

"The original dream was in my hands

The most wanted place to go

How can you return halfway?

The initial dream will definitely reach ......"

The singing continues.

Although he was watched by reporters like this, Gu Bei didn't adapt to it and didn't like it very much.

But the atmosphere finally got here, and he didn't want to stop there.

The boy was still listening.

At the same time, netizens who were watching the live broadcast had already begun to discuss, and the barrage flew up.

"Oh my God, is this a new song from the dog? It's so nice. ”

"Who's that little black charcoal? I was very jealous that Gu Gou could be allowed to play alone for him. ”

"Gu Gou is so handsome when he sings with a cigarette in his mouth."

"I saw the soot fall on the back of the dog's hand...... His hand shook a little, and I thought it should be very hot (dog: Hold back, I don't hurt!). ）”

"The one who said the cigarette ash fell on his hand, do you want to laugh at me so that I can inherit my inheritance?"

"Hahahaha......"

“......”

When the cigarette at the corner of Gu Bei's mouth burned the cotton of the cigarette holder until it was extinguished.

His singing and guitar stopped.

The end of the song.

Reporters stepped forward one after another, wanting to interview Gu Bei.

But Gu Bei made a boo gesture to those reporters, and then looked at the little boy beside him.

At this time, the little boy was also looking at Gu Bei, and his eyes were still a little red.

It's just that the cowardice and inferiority that originally appeared in his eyes seem to be less.

With that comes a hint of firmness.

"Little brat, do you think this song is good?" Gu Bei asked the little boy.

"Sounds good!" The little boy nodded earnestly.

"Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!"

"Hmm...... Just think about it, I won't teach you, there are too many mosquitoes in your place, I'll leave in a while. ”

“......”

"However, I can give you this song, and in the future, this song will belong to you, and the guitar can also be given to you."

"Really, really? Are you really going to give it to me? ”

"Of course it's true, I never lie...... When you learn this song and sing it, you can go to Nanqing City to find me, and there will be a reward. ”

"What are you going to reward me?"

"A stainless steel basin, touched?"

“......”

"Tease you, let's talk about it when you're done."

"Thank you, I'll definitely try."

"Whether you work hard or not, in fact, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to tell you that no matter how difficult it is, no matter how far away your dream is, as long as you go on, you will eventually reach the end, just like the lyrics say."

"I remember."

"Come on, boy."

Gu Bei patted the little boy on the shoulder and handed the guitar to him.

The little boy took it very solemnly.

It was as if it wasn't a guitar, but a heavy dream.

It's heavy, but it's warm.

Then, Gu Bei stood up and said to a group of reporters, "Don't worry, let me pee, I can't hold it back, let's interview this little kid first, he has a story." ”

Without waiting for those reporters to react, Gu Bei slipped away and disappeared directly.

Reporters can't catch up if they want to.

It's so cunning!

......

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