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Chapter 98 Lin Xia's Mother (Second Update!)

04:30am.

The singing of "Yanjing Night" sounded.

The lyrics are simple and the melody is even simpler, but when sung with a vicissitudes of life, it has a different taste.

There are stories in the sound, and pictures in the story.

Like a gust of wind blowing, mixed with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

Zhang Sheng listened carefully.

The high-pitched voice is full of hysteria about fate...

He also heard a trace of sadness, a trace of despair.

After a song, homeless singer Ah K drank a bottle of mineral water, then looked at Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng didn't stuff a few dollars into the guitar bag like everyone else, and he didn't applaud.

The young man seemed to be watching calmly the whole time.

"What do you think of this song?"

"It's okay." Zhang Sheng nodded.

"I rarely sing my new songs, and not many people order my new songs. I introduce my new songs to people every day, but no one wants to listen to the whole process like you..." Ah K said with a smile.

"Is the whole process original?"

"The lyrics and arrangement are all original by me."

"Have you ever invested in an entertainment company?"

"I've voted for Prosperous World, and I've also voted for Starlight Future... I've voted for companies big and small in Yanjing, but I basically don't get any feedback. I probably know why..."

"why?"

"I don't write well enough, I lack talent..."

Ah K smiled and said this sentence.

Pedestrians coming and going were still in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and looked at this bustling metropolis.

He spent five years in this big city...

But for five years, he was still a guest.

No one cares when you come, and no one cares when you leave.

Zhang Sheng looked at Ah K silently.

Ah K is laughing.

However, Zhang Sheng was not smiling, but his expression became more and more serious: "I bought this song."

"You bought it?" Ah K was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed again: "How much did you pay for it?"

"How much do you think it's worth?"

"At least ten thousand."

"..." Zhang Sheng didn't speak after hearing [-].

"Eight thousand is fine, but if it's less than eight thousand, I won't sell it..." After Ah K saw Zhang Sheng's serious expression, he also put away his smile, vaguely feeling that this student-like youth seemed not so simple .

This person is very strange...

Mingming just stood here talking to himself, looking ordinary, but there was always an aura pressing him down.

"I'll give you [-] yuan to buy your song, and besides...how much talent do you think you have?"

"Talent?" Ah K looked away subconsciously after seeing Zhang Sheng's serious expression.

He obviously has no ghosts in his heart, but he dare not look at this young man...

It's really funny!
"How much creative talent do you have, who do you think you can compete with?"

"I, your question is very strange. I said that I can write better than those popular Internet singers, do you believe it?" Ah K tried to use a self-deprecating way to ease the sudden serious atmosphere a little.

But found that the atmosphere began to become more and more serious.

His smile froze again, and then he laughed at himself even more: "You don't believe it? Then you still ask me how talented I am. Don't look at me like this. I'm a singer, but I'm not an animal in a zoo..."

"Are you talented?" Zhang Sheng still stared at him.

"I, I have it!"

"do you have?"

"I have!"

The night wind blows.

Ah K raised his head, he felt that he was questioned, and this doubt came from such a stunned young man who was much younger than him.

A little anger suddenly welled up in his heart, more unwillingly.

"This is my number, don't call me all day today, call me tomorrow afternoon..."

Zhang Sheng took out the sticky note in his pocket, wrote a series of numbers, and handed it to Ah K.

Ah K felt that this person was inexplicable, but he still took the note and glanced at the number. After reading it, when he looked up again, he found that the young student had already taken the beautiful girl away.

Ah K looked at the note, shrugged, smiled nonchalantly, and then continued to play the guitar.

far away……

"Zhang Sheng, do you think this K can be popular?"

"I don't know, but the song is still quite emotional."

"Twenty thousand, will you really give it?"

"I will!"

"Can you get twenty thousand?"

"I have it on my card."

"I know you have it on your card, but it's not easy for you to earn 2 yuan. Do you really want to invest in him? Is he really that talented?"

"I don't know, I just think this person has a story..."

"Huh? Is it that simple?"

"Well, it's that simple."

"After buying his song, what do you use it for?"

"The theme song for a documentary..."

"..."

Lin Xia felt that Zhang Sheng seemed very strange.

It seemed even stranger than a month ago.

A month ago, he seemed a little nervous and thick-skinned, but a month later, he seemed to be very deep, and there seemed to be many stories hidden under his calm eyes.

seem……

There are more stories than that, the so-called vagabond singer.

Lin Xia lowered her head and didn't ask any more questions.

The two quickly followed the students in front of them...

They arrived at the subway station in Yanjing.

Seeing the crowded subway station, Lin Xia suddenly felt an indescribable sense of panic.

She followed everyone in line to buy a ticket, and then was pushed forward by the crowd, trying to stop, but couldn't.

She instinctively felt nervous.

then……

The subway leaves.

The subway is not as noisy as she imagined, everyone seems to be very quiet, there is no communication, and a similar numbness appears on the expressionless face...

They have long been used to such an environment.

Lin Xia looked at them and instinctively felt sadness.

She was pushed back and forth by the crowd, but fortunately Zhang Sheng stood in front of her, so she was not squeezed into the crowd...

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, she got out of the car with the students...

..............................

sunset.

Another day passed quickly.

The entire Yanjing City came to the evening rush hour.

The students who participated in the filming were extremely tired, and they felt that it would be painful to take another step.

They have long lost the interest they had when they were making documentaries, and their mood is inexplicably gloomy.

The city that once made them look forward to, and thought that living here was considered as a success, now makes them feel cruel and strange.

The rich are naturally feasting and feasting here, enjoying the gift of capital.

And ordinary people...

The office workers in the evening rush hour are always in a hurry.

It seems to be a gear, turning round and round again and again.

Li Zhonghe, the president of the photography club, was sitting in a small restaurant, eating with everyone.

During this trip, he saw many things that he hadn't seen before...

In a sense, for him, it was a spiritual and religious collapse.

But what was filmed all day is just a segment of the documentary, maybe after deletion and rectification, this segment is only a few minutes.

The faces of all living beings may be just a quick glance.

They are all ordinary people, and it is impossible to be the protagonist, even if it is the protagonist in an ordinary documentary.

Outside the diner.

Lin Xia got into the car.

Zhang Sheng sent her home, she was also very tired at this moment.

Zhang Sheng was sitting next to him, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind, but she was obviously very tired, but she couldn't close her eyes no matter what.

She looks out the window...

The city of Yanjing is brightly lit, as brilliant as it is...

In the light, she once again saw men and women walking in a hurry.

She gradually fell into deep thought.

She suddenly felt that the book "That Midsummer" she wrote before was not a real literary work.

at most……

It's a youth-themed novel that you can read.

It is full of the so-called yearning for dreams, the vague loneliness, the pain between the lines...

When these things were moved to the social level, she found that these things looked like childish essays instead.

She thought for a long time...

Also looked all the way for a long time.

Soon, the car will arrive at the station.

Zhang Sheng was amazing, he was sleeping all the way, but when the car stopped, Zhang Sheng woke up immediately.

He accompanied Lin Xia into the familiar [Haishu Garden], and stopped at the door.

He saw a car parked at the door.

In the car, a middle-aged woman in casual clothes with a slightly chilling expression got off.

Lin Xia froze, then quickened her pace: "Mom, are you back?"

"I just finished my work, come and take a look and get something by the way."

"So busy?"

"There is one case that is more difficult..."

"Oh."

When the middle-aged woman saw Lin Xia, a gentle smile appeared on her tense and serious face.

She touched Lin Xia's head, her expression became a little more tender.

Then, looking up at Zhang Sheng, the warmth disappeared instantly, and there was a sense of chill.

Her eyes were very sharp, and she simply glanced at Zhang Sheng.

"Hello, Auntie!" Zhang Sheng looked at the middle-aged woman, subconsciously showed an honest and sincere smile, and said hello. There was no dodge in the eyes of the woman, only sincerity.

"Hello..." The middle-aged woman glanced back at Lin Xia, then looked at Zhang Sheng, keenly aware of something, but then showed a gentle expression: "Student Zhang?"

"Yes."

"Are you in college now?"

"Well, I'm in college."

"Very good, come in and have a meeting."

"No, I have something else to do, come sit next time."

"Come in!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The middle-aged woman glanced at Zhang Sheng, then turned her head and walked in with Lin Xia.

Her voice was still gentle, but with a sense of irresistible majesty, one couldn't help but want to stand at attention.

perhaps……

Is this her professional habit?
Zhang Sheng looked outside...

He looked at the back of the middle-aged woman again.

He always felt that Lin Xia's mother seemed to have something to say to him.

Finally, he nodded and followed behind.

in memory……

His predecessor was meeting Lin Xia's mother.

And it was the night when his parents jumped off the building that he met Lin Xia's mother.

That night, for an ordinary student, it was really...

Zhang Sheng recalled, and an inexplicable sadness surged up instantly.

He sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)