Chapter 112: Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and then spread your wings and fly
Just like Su Xiaoyan and the others could perceive, Xia Di always knew that Lu Mingfei was actually very lacking in self-confidence, and even had some inferiority tendencies.
Because of his childhood experience, Xiao Lu is a little timid and sensitive, which is mainly manifested in the fact that he does not dare to speak in crowded places, his eyes are wandering and he does not dare to look at others, and he will fall into self-doubt because of a word from an irrelevant person, and his courage will immediately fall to the average after leaving Master Xia and Senior Brother Chu.
At the age when he needed encouragement and companionship the most, he only felt rejection and contempt, and under the accumulation of negative emotions, he slowly became this character.
And what Xia Di has to do is very simple, just dispel the haze in his heart and give him the opportunity to shine his own light, which can arouse his deep self-confidence.
Reaching out to pick up Lu Mingfei's slightly sloppy hair, which had not been cut for a month, revealing that delicate and cute face that was a little embarrassing, Xia Di looked up and down: "Look at your eyebrows, like Winnie the Pooh." β
Feeling Lao Xia's warm hand wantonly playing with his hair on his head, Lu Mingfei wanted to dodge, but found that there was something wrong with the eyes of Fingal and Senior Brother next to him: "What's wrong?" β
Could it be that his hairstyle, which resembles the male protagonist of the Japanese man, has been smashed into a chicken nest?
Thinking of this, Xiao Lu immediately reached out and grabbed Master Xia's arm, wanting him to stop his hair, but in the next second, Master Xia took out a small mirror from his pocket and put it in front of him.
In an instant, his resistance stopped.
I saw that in the palm-sized mirror, there was a familiar and strange person.
His facial features were exactly the same as his, with drooping eyebrows, but the bangs that were so long that they almost covered his eyes were pulled to the top of his head, revealing a smooth forehead.
His hairstyle at the moment is a bit strange, and his originally smooth and straight hair is layered like a cloud, which looks particularly layered.
There were a few strands of hair hanging from the corners of his forehead on the left and right, slightly hiding his unconsciously drooping eyebrows, and he was a little more energetic than before, and he looked a little more determined.
"It's ...... I? Lu Mingfei stared at the person in the mirror with wide eyes, thinking that he might be dazzled, and he could have such a handsome day when he was secretly called Lu Yuanzai?
"How's it going, are you satisfied?"
Tony Xia handed the mirror to Lu Mingfei to let him stink and beauty alone, wiped his hairspray hand on his head, took out a rope and tied it in the back of his head, and a simple and handsome wolf tail was completed.
"Unbelievable." Lu Gongzi hadn't accepted the fact that he didn't look good, Fang Cai's nervousness and panic were all left behind, and he ran to Chu Zihang's side and wanted him to pinch himself to see if he was dreaming.
And the shocked Fingal couldn't help but lean over and look at Tony's white and pure hands, and became more and more sure that this bronze and the king of fire didn't look serious, and he actually used the power of the dragon king as a perm, which was simply off the mark.
"Look, you want to have one too?" For adults, Lao Xia Tou doesn't have such a good service attitude, and he stretches out his hand to give Shufen a time and space kill Matt, he doesn't need to dye his hair color, it looks like killing Matt's royal family!
"I'll forget it." Fingal sensed his bad intentions and stepped aside with the bass.
The four handsome and cute boys here got together, and they were holding so many musical instruments, which had already attracted the attention of many people, and they couldn't wait to see the performance at the moment: "Brother over there, are you ready?" β
A super handsome guy, a gray-haired foreign guy (Fingal:?) ), two cool children, this combination made many girls stop and watch, that is, there is no camera phone in this year, otherwise the flash on the scene will definitely be able to shake the blind.
Xia Di hung the guitar in front of him, leaned over to the microphone and said "Wait a minute", and put the score to be played next on the shelf and put it in front of Fingal and Chu Zihang.
Fingal hadn't actually played a musical instrument much, but he had learned it in school to please his girlfriend, and his level was okay. And Chu Zihang doesn't have to worry about it, not to mention that there is a mother from a dance troupe at home, and she was sent to learn piano and cello for a few years.
One of the two is used to calling for wind and rain in the academy, and they don't care about the eyes of outsiders at all, and the other only focuses on doing their own things and will not be affected by outsiders at all.
The rest of Lu Mingfei was still immersed in the shock of the gorgeous transformation at the moment, and his reaction to the outside world was also a little sluggish.
When he was almost calm, he came to Xia Di with the sand mallet in his hand and whispered, "Uncle, I still feel a little panicked." β
"It's okay, you can get used to it first." Xia Di made a gesture to comfort him, but suddenly remembered something, and opened the guitar case at his feet and put it in front of him:
"Whew, I almost forgot that we were here to make money."
Lu Mingfei, whose nervousness was destroyed again, didn't know what to say, so he could only laugh awkwardly, and inexplicably felt that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be even hotter.
"OK, cheer up, this is our first performance, we have to give back to the audience in the best condition!"
Xia Di patted Lu Mingfei's back, made him raise his head and chest, and then leaned in front of the microphone and said aloud:
"Good afternoon, Radisson and Cocoons, we're an indie band that generates electricity for love β the Four Dragons.
I am fortunate to meet you here today, and I haven't prepared any gifts, so I'll give you a little audio-visual shock.
I hope that all of you who have money will have a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field, don't be ignorant of lifting, and don't force this foreign friend next to me to roll on the ground and beg you. β
The humorous remarks made the onlookers laugh out loud, except for Fingal, who felt offended, everyone laughed.
"OK, without further ado, let's start our show." After Xia Di finished the last sentence, he nodded at the few people beside him, and then his fingers plucked on the guitar strings, and in an instant, the classic melody that everyone was very familiar with and never tired of listening to sounded.
One of the classic tracks of the band Beyond, "Glory Days".
"The bell rings to call home
in his life
It seems to be a little embarrassed~"
Xia Di changed his previous frivolity, his voice was a little deeper, and his singing voice was still not cluttered even in an empty square with the help of valuable high-end sound.
His singing voice is full of emotion, and his skills are top-notch enough, and he can hardly hear the sound of ventilation, and with that flawless face, he is indeed worthy of what he calls an audio-visual feast.
"The meaning that the golden eyes gave him
It is a lifetime of dedication to the struggle to slay dragons
Years and months turn possession into loss
Tired eyes with anticipation~"
The people who were immersed in the song did not notice the change in the lyrics, only Fingal looked sideways, wondering if this man was too blatant.
But he couldn't help it, so he could only dutifully play his bass, hoping that Ange and the old cowboy would be shocked to let him know that he was singing on the street with the dragon king.
And Lu Mingfei held the sand mallet and shook it gently, and when he heard the lyrics, he couldn't help but look into Chu Zihang's eyes, which happened to collide with the other party's line of sight, and felt that this song was a bit appropriate.
If there was no Uncle Xia, would they have grown up peacefully like an ordinary person, or would they have dedicated their lives to the struggle to slay dragons like the people in the lyrics?
If there was no Uncle Xia, then he would definitely be the one who dragged his senior brother back, and every time he sacrificed his life to save his senior brother because of various accidents.
Lu Mingfei didn't understand, but he felt that he didn't need to be entangled, because Uncle Xia was by his side, and he could see it in a blink of an eye.
"It's been a lifetime of hesitational struggles
Confidence can change the future
Ask who can do it......"
After the high-pitched chorus, the audience came back to their senses and took out their change and threw it into the empty guitar case.
Xia Di turned his head and blinked his right eye at Lu Mingfei, his expression was a little stricken, as if to say, "See, it's not difficult to make money."
Lu Mingfei pursed his lips, just shook the sand mallet in his hand, and hummed softly in his mouth.
The sound is small, and it is not heard at all in the noise.
At the end of the song, Xia Di thanked everyone who cheered, and then sang the same classic "Sea and Sky", "I Am a Little Bird", and "My Future Is Not a Dream", which can be described as a whole inspirational special.
In the middle, he also asked Fingal to perform a classic English old song "500 Miles Away From Home", forcing him to express his homesickness.
At this time, the cash box was already stuffed with a thick layer of change, and Lu Mingfei felt that there were at least two or three hundred in it, otherwise he would be sorry for Uncle Xia and Fingal's hard work.
It's Chu Zihang's personal performance time, a timeless "Canon in D major", a expressionless teenager playing a piano piece with sincere emotions, so that the older women present are eager to take him home and raise him as a son.
And the younger ones have a feeling that they have been mistaken for life when they meet Yang, and they are forced to raise the standards for mate selection, there is no way, who can not be moved when they see such a handsome and talented piano boy.
Xiao Lu sighed beside him, and felt a little envy in his heart: "He is worthy of being a senior brother, versatile." β
A handsome and talented boy like Senior Brother is simply the public enemy of all male classmates, and I don't know if there is a list of rivers and lakes in Shilan Middle School, if there is, Senior Brother must be the first.
Soon, the sound of the piano came to an end, and Lu Mingfei felt that it was time to take a break.
It turned out that the acoustic guitar in Uncle Xia's hand had been replaced with an electric guitar at some point, and the sound of the piano that the senior brother had gradually slowed down had also changed suddenly.
"Zhengββ~~~"
The passionate electric guitar sound played throughout the audience, and Lu Mingfei was a little stunned when he heard the familiar melody sound, and the next moment he was gently bumped into the microphone by Fingal.
The surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaim when they heard the music that often appeared on the cartoon channel, and then applauded enthusiastically, and looked at the boy standing in front of the microphone with a thick expectation.
Lu Mingfei looked at the excited crowd around him, then looked at the senior brother and Fingal who were cheering for him with his eyes, and finally fell on Uncle Xia, who was passionately playing the electric guitar solo.
I saw him raise his head and look at him with the same gentle and frivolous eyes as ever, as if to say, "Hey, it's your turn."
A faint warmth appeared in his heart, and Lu Mingfei suddenly understood what the uncle had said before.
After overcoming his fears, he has ushered in his own transformation.
After the transformation is completed, it should flutter its wings like a butterfly that has broken out of a cocoon, showing its beauty to the world.
At this moment, the young man, who was not used to looking at people squarely, raised his head and put his hand on the microphone.
His lips twitched, but his eyes shone with a strong light, as shining as when he was wrapped in a quilt and hummed along to the voice on the TV in the living room on countless lonely nights in the past:
"I want to be a butterfly
Fly high with the breeze
Now I just want to meet you soon~"
The young man's crisp voice is not as calm and powerful as Uncle Guang's, but it has the unique vigor of the young man, which makes people smile when they hear it.
The boy looked straight ahead, at the crowd who were attracted and amazed by his singing, and finally showed an undisguised smile and sang his favorite tune aloud:
"After the dream of infinite stretching
The world is empty
It's so endearing
Although this longing is about to lose to reality
Even if you are immersed in ethereal fantasies
Seemingly unreliable wings will definitely spread their wings and fly! β
^^
(End of chapter)