The leisurely life of rebirth

Chapter 513 A good person like me
Maomao sat on a chair, strumming the guitar with his fingers.

"A wonderful person like me"

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience felt like laughing. Could it be a light-hearted song like "Superstar" or "Get Rich"? It has some depth, but not much, and the overall rhythm is still very cheerful.

But I didn't know that the thought flashed through my mind like lightning.

The next line of the lyrics came out: "I should have lived a brilliant life."

Damn, if someone familiar with this style of music, they should have realized that Maomao was preparing to kill someone.

Unfortunately, everyone is not familiar with his routine yet and is listening carefully.

"How come after more than 20 years, I am still floating in the crowd?"

Just a few words express all the bitterness and helplessness.

Yes, who doesn’t think that he or she is excellent? But why is such an excellent person still drifting in the crowd?

Zhou You couldn't help but look at the rest of the audience and found that everyone had been attracted by the lyrics. He believed that everyone was now beginning to relate their own twenty-something years to the song.

They are all young people, still full of hope and fantasy for the future, and their confidence has not been completely destroyed.

It is the process of self-doubt after suffering a beating from society.

Zhou You felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart: Everyone, this is just the beginning, there will be more people to be stabbed later!
"A smart person like me

Say goodbye to innocence

Why did you still use a relationship?
To change for a body of scars"

Maomao sang the song, closed his eyes, and strummed the guitar alone.

The emotions of the audience below have begun to rise, and after a long period of brewing, they will burst out.

When that person is not innocent, maybe it refers to feelings, or maybe it refers to friendship.

When traveling around at this time, I saw some people starting to have tears in their eyes, their eyes started to get moist, and their noses felt slightly sore. They were all children with stories.

The whistle sound is inexplicable. I have to ask later, why is the whistle being whistled? Also, who did you learn this whistle from, and how can you blow it in such a tune?
till the end

"People like me who are unwilling to be ordinary

How many people are there in the world?”

Everyone felt as if they had been in another world and had just woken up from a dream. After the song was over, the whole audience was silent for a few seconds.

Most of the people in the audience were silent, and many of them had tears in their eyes. They were also ordinary people, so why was the one singing about ordinary people on the stage while they could only be below the stage?

It would be fine if I didn’t think about it, but when the thoughts come to my mind, I feel so sad that I can’t help myself.

At the critical moment, we still have to rely on Huahua.

After listening to it, Huahua didn't react at all. Seeing that no one else had commented, she was the first to say, "Your song is a bit weird. The lyrics are weird, and the music is also weird."

"An excellent person will never sink, like me."

"I feel like your lyrics are a bit pretentious. To put it another way, they sound a bit literary and whiny."

Huahua told me honestly, what's so difficult about life? The only difficult thing is writing songs. But it doesn't matter if you can't write songs, you can just spend money to buy them. I'm such a young girl and I've become a mentor, which means I'm good enough and work hard enough.

Ordinary people, why are they ordinary?
Don’t you want to reflect on yourself?
Who would have thought that the person standing on the stage, after hearing Huahua's comments, had no expression on his face and was still laughing? Was he laughing at himself?

Just as I was about to continue my outburst, I heard a voice next to me: "I really didn't expect you to come up with such a word."

“Every word hurts my heart!”

Lao Xue didn’t want to say anything anymore. This was just talent and he couldn’t write it no matter what.

"Most songs are just a pile of fancy words, which won't resonate with people at all. But your song can, it's really good, it hits people's heart directly, and people can't avoid it!"

Li Ronghao couldn't help but say, "I really envy you. Your talent has already made you stand out. When I listen to this song, I seem to hear myself."

"Before I released my album, I asked myself this question more than once: Why is someone as outstanding as me still sinking in the crowd?"

"I have doubted myself and denied myself more than once, just like what you wrote in the lyrics!"

Old Xue was moved by Li Ronghao's straightforwardness and picked up the microphone and said again:

"This song of yours will be a hit, even more popular than your last song, because we are all ordinary people. This song is a self-mockery of social reality, and it tells how people are unwilling to be ordinary, yet remain ordinary all their lives."

"You and I are both ordinary people, born in this world, and I am witnessing the birth of a new generation of musicians. Congratulations to you and everyone!"

These words were a bit too high, and for a moment it was hard for people to respond.

Maomao stood on the stage with the same expression. I don’t know if it was because he had facial paralysis, or he didn’t care, or maybe he was just a step slower than others.

With a slight smile on his lips, he looked at the mentors and the audience below the stage.

"I am just an ordinary person. I also eat, drink, defecate, urinate, love, hate, and experience birth, old age, sickness, and death. There is no difference." Maomao said to himself.

It's just that this ordinary person wanted to leave something behind and was unwilling to live in obscurity all his life, so he embarked on the journey of pursuing himself.

After Huahua finished speaking, he listened carefully to the two people next to him bragging, but he still didn't agree in his heart. He really didn't think there was anything good about it.

The two people next to me are blowing like that, they really have their brains out. They are still singers, what a singer. I am the only god in the music world. Gods don't need representative works. All they sing are famous pieces. Those who don't understand them have no musical literacy.

Only normal people like this guy's songs!
After listening to it, Li Ronghao was very excited. He finally understood where his new song was coming from. He had been writing for so long but was still not satisfied with it. Unexpectedly, he found inspiration here.

If I weren’t recording a show right now, I would really like to go back and write songs right away.

I am no longer afraid of Brother You urging me. Now that I understand where the road lies, I can naturally write touching songs that hit people's hearts and must hit their inner selves.

After the song was over, Zhou You left.

Go find Yu Hua. This guy hasn't released any works by Dao Ren yet, but they're still pretty good.

It would be so nice if everyone could be happy together. Constantly complaining about all these nonsense, such as high housing prices, few holidays, low wages and poor health are not excuses or reasons. We must learn to look for the reasons in ourselves.

He must have spent all his rest time on entertainment, and his ability must be too poor.

Otherwise, why do some people have it easy while you are so tired?

Zhou You walked out of the door of the recording site and stretched his body. He had to sit for so long just to listen to this song live. He was really bored. It would be great if he could get more people over to listen to it later.

Those audiences are still too young, it seems like they are listening to the songs for free.

In fact, they are just tools, and they sacrifice their precious youth. But it can also be considered an experience. Most people don’t have the opportunity to see it in person.

Yu Hua took Zhou You to listen to crosstalk.

"This crosstalk is really interesting, just like when I write a book. When I first heard it, I couldn't guess the answer to some of it."

Zhou You was stunned for a moment: "People go to listen to crosstalk for fun, you are trying to guess their true colors." Yu Hua touched his messy hair and laughed: "Find a reason, a reason to collect folk songs, so that I can go to listen to crosstalk openly, otherwise I will feel guilty."

Zhou You was so angry that he turned around and wanted to leave, but you still feel guilty.

I am happy every day. I don’t feel guilty at all because I haven’t written a book for such a long time. I just eat, drink and have fun every day, enjoying life.

"I've been to many big and small gardens recently. There are indeed many interesting places, but the funniest crosstalk is still from Lao Yu. He is so relaxed." Yu Hua was a little happy.

"I heard that some talk shows are quite popular recently. I went to check them out the other day. They are all about the art of language."

After Yu Hua finished speaking, he tried to make amends for himself.

Zhou You didn't expect that Lao Yu was so sensitive: "Everyone is too tired now, so they just want to have some fun."

"Hey, I'm lucky. If my books were published now, they would definitely have no market. Who would like to read a book about suffering?" Yu Hua sighed.

This is true. It is a product of the times and would definitely be a good novel today, but it is really hard to say whether it will be popular and still have such a great influence.

This requires chance, coincidence, luck and ability.

"So, it's right for me not to write books. My style is still the same. If I write them now, no one will read them, which will ruin my reputation in my later years. Anyway, I have enough money to spend!" Yu Hua said coldly.

Zhou You was stunned again.

No wonder I am so happy every day. I can actually find excuses for myself and never blame myself at all.

Well, they are all smart people.

After listening to the crosstalk together, the two went backstage to find Yu Qian.

"Brother Qian, let's go drink!" Zhou You teased.

This is not a question, but an emphatic sentence.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes." Yu Qian was not polite at all. He had been busy working for half a day just for a drink.

"How come you have time to come to the capital recently?"

"I came to see you." Zhou You said jokingly. He didn't know why, but when he was with Yu Qian, he felt very relaxed and liked to talk jokingly.

Yu Qian took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Come on, don't say this to fool me, save it for fooling your girlfriends."

This guy is good in every way except that he has too few female friends. He is also in good health. If it were someone else, his health would have collapsed long ago.

"Old Guo wants to do everything now, and he also wants to get involved in the film and television industry. Do you have any ideas?" Yu Qian asked Zhou You this question, and it was also his own idea. Anyway, he would not follow Old Guo in investing money.

You can play around, but you can’t invest money in it.

Zhou You took a sip of cold beer, feeling cool all over and his heart was high.

"I don't have any ideas. If you have money, just play. If you don't have money, just watch. The world is that simple."

Yu Hua was just eating barbecue there, he didn't care about these trivial things, he just came there to eat and drink, and it would be great if he could listen to some new content.

"Old Yu, do you want to come and play?" Yu Qian tempted again.

"What are you playing? Am I not playing now?" Yu Hua grinned. These were all child's play. His works had been adapted a long time ago and looked simple to outsiders.

In fact, there are many links involved, and if one is not handled properly, the whole thing will be disrupted.

He has a novel called "A Story by the River", and he sold the adaptation rights several times. Many directors bought it and wanted to make changes to it, but none of them got filmed due to delays for one reason or another.

Yu Hua was very happy as he earned several million dollars from one work.

Anyway, through this incident, he understood that it is not so easy to get into the entertainment industry. If you have money, save it. If you have nothing to do, buy a house. Never invest.

The main focus is to proceed step by step.

Yu Qian saw that no one responded after talking for a while, so he raised his glass to the two of them: "Hey, you are all smart people, I didn't participate!"

"Ha ha"

"Ha ha"

Really, they are all talented.

After a good meal and a good drink, Zhou You suddenly remembered something and pulled Yu Hua aside and said, "I have a bookstore in Shanghai, and it's doing pretty well, but I want to organize some reading activities. Do you have any experience?"

This was not a sudden idea of ​​Zhou You's; the store manager told him this the last time he went there.

I think we can organize some activities appropriately, invite some authors, or hold activities in our own bookstore to liven up the atmosphere. After all, it is a profit-making bookstore.

Zhou You felt embarrassed to dampen their enthusiasm. It was a good thing that everyone was willing to work and find solutions.

"I don't have much experience, you know, and most people think I'm dead." Yu Hua suddenly said self-deprecatingly.

Yu Qian was amused: "Old Yu, let's do some crosstalk, really, fire Old Guo, let Zhou You invest, we will become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

"Haha, do you two think I'm stupid? Why should I invest in you two? It's just a waste of my food money." Zhou You felt a little amused when he saw the two of them plotting against him in front of him.

After Yu Hua smiled, he said to Zhou You: "There are writers' associations in various places. If you want to go through this channel, I can contact you."

I finally spoke up, but I haven't been able to help much, so I feel a little embarrassed.

Zhou You waved his hand: "No need, let them do whatever they want, we won't lose much money anyway."

"At worst, we can hold a few more new book launches, share some reading reflections, and give out some free books."

There are many things that can be done, but not all of them can make money.

Originally Zhou You wanted to send some books to poor mountainous areas, but later he found that the country had done a good enough job. Most people had enough books to read, but what they lacked was people's company. Many people were unwilling to read and didn't know what the point of reading was.

Later, I gradually stopped thinking about this and just focused on the things at hand.

When we returned to the hotel, Gan Ying was already there. She had just arrived today.

Gan Ying is very excited now. She has been very excited this month. She has handled so many divorce cases before, but none of them were as exciting as this one.

It was really full of twists and turns, with evidence constantly coming out. The other party did consult a lawyer, but in order to prevent the news from leaking, they didn't say it very thoroughly, and a lot of the work they did had sequelae.

So overall it's pretty easy.

However, this case will take a long time and cannot be resolved in the short term.

Even a slightly complicated divorce case for an ordinary person would take several months, let alone a case with such a great impact. If the evidence is not sufficient, the judge will not agree.

"Brother You, aren't you embarrassed?" Gan Ying stood there heroically, looking more and more like a strong woman.

After a month of continuous hard work, not only she but the entire team has been promoted. Working with them are all nationally renowned lawyers, so how could they not make progress!

(End of this chapter)