I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 294 294 Ideal, how old are you this year?

【294. Ideal, how old are you this year? 】

"Brother, you can sing pretty well. Do you have any idea of ​​signing a contract as a singer?"

Su Qingyun looked at Zhao Lei with a smile in his eyes.

Originally, he felt guilty towards Zhao Lei, but now he just wanted to make up for him.

At least with his help, Zhao Lei in this world won't have such a hard time in the early stage.

Zhao Lei looked at Su Qingyun, rolled his eyes and said:

"Fuck off, are you liars again, treating me like a three-year-old? Take your filthy money away!"

With that said, Zhao Lei picked up Su Qingyun's 200 yuan from the piano box and threw it back.

Zhao Lei himself has a very individual character, and he will never dislike someone he doesn't like.

Moreover, he has been drifting north for the past few years, and he has also signed with some unscrupulous companies, suffered a little loss, and subconsciously thought that Su Qingyun was that kind of fraud company.

Although Zhao Lei didn't even have any money for dinner, he would never ask for money from a liar.

"Little brother, you misunderstood, we are a regular music group, not the kind of fraudulent company for liquidated damages!!!" Su Qingyun quickly explained.

"Who's your little brother?"

Zhao Lei put down his guitar, looked at Su Qingyun very vigilantly, and thought to himself, this man is tightly wrapped, his head is hidden and his tail is hidden, he is not a good person at first sight!
When Zhao Lei first came to the imperial capital, he signed a contract with a fraudulent company, and finally paid 3 yuan in liquidated damages before he regained his freedom.

Since then, Zhao Lei has sneered at this kind of music company.

Moreover, he loved freedom in his bones, and he didn't want to be restrained at all. Even if he starved to death and couldn't afford food, he didn't want to sell himself.

Seeing this, Su Qingyun knew that although Zhao Lei was young, he was very guarded, so he said with a smile:

"Actually, I'm also in music, maybe you've heard my songs before!"

Zhao Lei frowned: "You also make music? Erhuo?"

"Excuse me!"

Su Qingyun said with a half smile but not a smile: "If you don't believe me, lend me the guitar, and I'll sing you a song for you to listen to!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lei was skeptical, but subconsciously handed over the guitar.

Although this guitar is not expensive, it is spotless and very clean, which shows that Zhao Lei usually loves it very much.

Su Qingyun couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Zhao Lei really loves music to the core, he is dirty all over, but he wipes the guitar so clean, no wonder he is so popular!

Su Qingyun randomly fiddled with it a few times, looking for the texture of his hand, and just a few times made Zhao Lei put down his guard.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Su Qingyun's basic skills are very solid, and one can tell that he has put in a lot of hard work, at least not a little bit stronger than the current Zhao Lei.

Although Zhao Lei was arrogant, he had to submit to Su Qingyun's basic skills.

"Little brother, listen up, I give you an original song "Ideal"."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyun took off the mask, lightly plucked the guitar, and the simple and melodious melody floated in the long subway corridor.

At this moment, it was past twelve o'clock in the morning, but there were still many people in the subway, dragging their tired bodies, hurrying.

Su Qingyun closed his eyes, immersed in the atmosphere of the music, as if he was the only one left in the world.

The next second, he spoke.

The top-notch voice in the music scene, Gotham's top singing skills, at this moment, sang in an unknown subway station.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind:
[It is detected that the host is singing, and the skill is automatically turned on to be on the scene! 】

Su Qingyun didn't care about the system's notification sound, but said:

"Living alone in this city is exhausting just to fill your stomach"

"What ideals are you talking about? That's our dream"

"After waking up from the dream, I'm still running on the stormy street"

……

As soon as Su Qingyun opened his mouth, that penetrating voice instantly filled the entire subway entrance.

Everyone froze for a moment, subconsciously looking for the source of the sound.

Zhao Lei was even more stunned, standing there in a daze, looking at Su Qingyun, he always felt that this voice was somewhat familiar!

Su Qingyun is still singing with forgetfulness:

"Sometimes when you want to cry, you just swallow your tears into your blood-filled chest"

"I slept at the station on the bus"

"I looked at the neon imperial capital along the way"

"My ideals have left me in this crowd"

"It's snowing outside the car window"

"Another season in reincarnation"

"And I'm sitting on the street with nothing"

"Only ideals support those numb flesh and blood"

……

This "Ideal" was also one of Zhao Lei's masterpieces in his previous life.

Although he is not as popular as "Chengdu", "I Remember", "Southern Girl" and other songs, he is also a rare classic in folk music.

This song was included in Zhao Lei's second album "Jim's Restaurant", and later became the theme song of the web drama "Chen Ergou's Monster Life".

This song was created in an eight-square-meter hut in the imperial capital.

At that time, Zhao Lei had just returned to the imperial capital after a year of baptism in Tibet. As a result, Lei's ideas sprouted, and almost all of his early works including "ideal" were created in this small room.

And Zhao Lei said in the program interview: "In the early days of creation, I wrote songs in a small house in the imperial capital, and I took the bus to and from the recording studio. At that time, I thought, why is this city so prosperous, but I am so insignificant."

Su Qingyun in her previous life was also a North Drifter.

As an ordinary person, he once liked the song "Ideal" very much.

Because this is a song that is sung for every ordinary person.

The hustle and bustle, neon lights, and prosperity of the city are, after all, a luxury for ordinary people.

In this huge capital city, there is not a single lamp of thousands of lights to light up for themselves!
Those high-rise buildings do not have a home of their own.

He emptied his savings, bent his back, wasted his years, and couldn't afford a home in the imperial capital, let alone give the girl he loves love and happiness.

What about ideals then?

When I was a teenager, I said that the future must be higher than the sky and wider than the earth. Those young and frivolous will eventually go away with the wind.

Where is the ideal?

In the high-rise buildings in the city, one by one has become a mindless machine that gets by.

Year after year of reincarnation, for a few taels of silver, wasted years, pale black hair!
Su Qingyun's eyes were slightly moist with the past events vividly in his mind.

Finally, when it came to the chorus part, all the emotions were vented like the waves of the sea.

Finally, he asked the cry:
"Ideal, how old are you this year?"

"You always seduce your young friends"

"You always thank me and surprise me"

"Let me sink into a life of disappointment again"

"I slept at the station on the bus"

"I looked at the neon imperial capital along the way"

"My ideals have left me in this crowd"

"It's snowing outside the car window"

"Another season in reincarnation"

"And I'm sitting on the street with nothing"

"Only ideals support those numb flesh and blood"

With this cry, countless people were shocked.

They all stopped and surrounded Su Qingyun tightly.

Three floors inside, three floors outside.

Soon, hundreds of people gathered around here.

No one speaks, no one shouts, no one clamors.

Everyone stood quietly, listening silently.

Strange to say, scenes seemed to appear in their minds.

They seemed to see their own shadow.

Back then, he walked out of the campus in high spirits.

At twenty Lang's age, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

Vow to make a living in this neon capital city.

At the age of 20, I always feel that I am the protagonist of this world.

Your future self will definitely shine!

My future must be cool!

It might even change the world!
No young man's ideal is for a small house.

There is no teenager whose ideal at the beginning was to come to this world and pay off the 30-year mortgage.

But somehow, with the passage of time, the ideal has become an unattainable dream.

I don't know when, we will no longer talk about ideals, and we will no longer tell the future.

We are in a hurry!

We are insensitive!

We became the walking dead!

We forgot our original intention!

"Ideally, how old are you this year?"

"You always seduce your young friends"

"You always thank me and surprise me"

"Let me sink into a life of disappointment again"

"Another era is changing"

"I am no longer the youth who has no regrets"

"Youth Abandoned by Time"

"Old enough to be a father"

"Ideals are always young"

"You made me stubbornly resist fate"

"You make me pale"

"But still naively believe that the flowers will bloom again"

"Everywhere in the sun you can see busy people"

"Being crowded and ignored by the fleeting time"

More and more people around.

Everyone still stood there quietly without saying a word, but before they knew it, tears had already rolled down!
This is not just a song, but a true portrayal of their lives.

Every Beidiao person is deeply touched.

Good music resonates with the soul.

When the song "Ideal" was sung, it was destined to make their souls tremble.

Zhao Lei stood there in a daze, silent tears streaming down his immature face.

One drop!
One drop!
Another drop!
At the age of 17, he gave up the admission letter of the university, carried a guitar, and sang under the flyover in the imperial capital.

He has seen too many faces, heard praise, and heard ridicule.

He was poor and poor, often hungry and full.

He has slept in parks, subway stations, basements...

He often worried about the rent, and when he was in distress, he didn't even have money for a bowl of noodles.

He also asked himself, is it really meaningful to persist like this?

He also doubted his own ideals.

He even wanted to say, that's it, don't bother anymore!
But whenever he was about to give up, there was always a kind of power supporting him in the dark.

He didn't understand before!
Now he understands!

This power is ideal!

Some people have already forgotten their ideals!

Some people never give up!

And Zhao Lei is the latter!
……

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(End of this chapter)