Before I Got on Stage, the Brokerage Company Went Bankrupt

Chapter 523: I'm trembling even my breath

The second lottery was also a girl. The girl shared her story with everyone enthusiastically: "When this song first came out, it became a dating book. My boyfriend also arranged a date based on the lyrics. Originally, I thought he was so careful, and he bought me balloons and cotton candy...

Who knows, after entering the amusement park, I discovered that the girls in the entire amusement park are like this! I'm furious! "

This girl is Yuanyuan, and the person holding the lyrics of "The Garden Party" as a dating secret is her boyfriend Wang Yiming.

The story shared by Yuanyuan triggered a love crisis among the lovers on the scene, because their boyfriends did the same at the beginning!

"However," Yuanyuan said, "Although she was very angry at that time, but now that I think about it, it is very sweet. So I want to order a song "Garden Party" to all the lovers and wish them their love. Like this song, sweet and sweet!"

Lin Fan nodded happily: "Okay, the sweetest is "The Garden Party", for everyone."

"I'm against the big sun

I just want to hold an umbrella for you

You lean on my shoulder

Take a deep breath for fear of forgetting—"

Among the sweet but not greasy melody, thousands of colorful balloons suddenly fell from the sky, like a colorful rain, sweet and romantic, and beautiful and extraordinary!

"so beautiful!"

"A balloon rain that I dream of!"

"Generally, I really understand girls' hearts!"

The single girls stretched out their hands to pick up the falling balloons, while the lovers embraced their beloved one in a romantic atmosphere, or whispered to each other’s hearts and enjoyed the beauty of this moment.

Yuanyuan looked at the falling balloons and listened to the moving melody. She seemed to drift past the moments of the original date before her eyes, and couldn't help but bury her head in her boyfriend's arms.

The boy put his arms around the girl, and whispered in the girl's ear the promise of his life: "I love you."

I don’t know if the fans were affected by the crazy sugar-spreading behavior of Lin Fan and Xia Yan, or for other reasons. The three songs I ordered were all love songs, and the last song was "Faith":

"I love you

How clear is it

What a strong faith

I love you

How warm it is

What a brave power—"

The three songs seem to be the three stages of love, step by step, slowly mobilizing the emotions of the fans again, followed by "Songs for Myself" co-interpreted by Lin Fan and Liu Zhengyan, and even more the atmosphere Pushed to another high dynasty.

An old sofa was brought up on the stage. Liu Zhengyan sat on the sofa, with a posture of reading the vicissitudes of life, gently singing for everyone, telling a story that happened around everyone.

"Think but not get

How do you live

Reluctant to give up

Just talk nonsense with the past—"

Time flies, too much helplessness, and every corner of memory is filled with memories. This is the personal experience and experience of many people. They didn't understand or didn't want to understand when they were young. When I truly understand that the past cannot be followed, but only a piece of vain is left.

The sweet love atmosphere in this self-deprecating sigh turned into a lingering bitterness, which has been pierced into the heart from the ears.

Those pains and unwillingnesses that thought they had been hidden also flowed in the memory along with the melody of the song, and then everyone realized that some things had been deliberately ignored by themselves, and in fact they had never been forgotten.

The person I love doesn't love me, and the person in love can't stay together. How many "I love you" has become "I'm sorry", and how many "I'm sorry" can be exchanged for "It's okay"?

However, is it really okay?

Lin Fan didn't know.

Memories that do not belong to me flooded in my mind, torturing the owner of the memory over and over again, so that Lan Xing Lin Fan deliberately forgot his parents, while desperately recalling the days when a family of three lived happily together.

It would be great if time always stayed before the age of nine.

If I walked with my parents at the time, wouldn't I have to face all this alone?

If... there is if.

If Liu Zhengyan sang the relief after frustration and helplessness, then Lin Fan sang it along with those beautiful things, turbulent resentment, undesirable pain, and unforgettable nostalgia:

"Love is just a fever

Missing is followed closely, cough

Can't forgive

But unstoppable

Hate (love) means to get over the wall at night

Is empty

But buzzing

Who puts a cold gun in your heart—"

The sharp-eyed fans in the front row noticed that a little water mark appeared in the corner of Lin Fan's eyes, which inadvertently refracted the stage lights, and Lin Fan's voice also became choked.

The fans are distressed.

This song is written by Lin Fan for his parents. Others may hear it as a story between lovers, lost to the birth and separation of time and reality, but here in Lin Fan, it is an eternal separation between heaven and man. Goodbye.

He will never see that favorite, and the woman who loves him most.

His loving fever and longing cough will never get better.

"Don't cry in general!"

"You still have us!"

"We will always love you in general!"

Hearing voices from all directions and feeling the sincere encouragement and support from fans, Lin Fan broke free from his memories.

Lin Fan's gaze swept across the stage, the densely packed fans who couldn't see their faces, all their sadness turned into a sigh: It may take many years to go around to understand that there are so many things that people can do in this lifetime. Only face it calmly.

Lin Fan's voice and tune gradually rose, and the feelings contained in the lyrics became stronger, as if he had accumulated in his chest for many years, and he wanted to vent it all at this moment.

Word by word, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, it also seemed to be a deafening thunder, falling into the ear with a sound, stirring the eardrum, knocking on the heart, and invigorating the blood vessels!

"Don't remind you of the years

I don't push if I should come

What should be paid back, what should be paid back to me

Don't remind you of the years

I won't chase the far away

I just want to find out the whole story

Can anyone tell me what this is

Her love

I've buried it in my heart and smoothed it out for a few years

There is still remaining power! "

With a "boom", UU reading www.uukanshu.com screamed loudly. It was clearly a song that didn't blow up at all. It was clearly written for people who are full of experience and frustration. The sad people have some songs that resonate, but when they hear this, they tremble all over and my heart is bloody!

Under the stage, I don't know how many people, tears have already wetted their faces.

In the live broadcast room, I didn't know how many people, and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the dull pain in the heart, but found that even the breath was trembling.

Perhaps, this is the case with a good song. Without any gorgeous rhetoric and gorgeous soundtrack, just a faint talk is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

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