richest star

Chapter 181
Bravo!

Listening to Zhang Qiyang's wonderful guitar playing, the boy finally stopped bowing his head, but stared at Zhang Qiyang's hand intently, as if he was learning Zhang Qiyang's proficient technique!
Zhang Qiyang's playing is a bit pretentious, deliberately showing his piano skills, every time he plucks the strings, he hits the most perfect sound range just right between the light and flint, and the accumulation of each sound becomes a very beautiful and crisp sound. The bright melody is a level higher than what the boy just played.

An ordinary piano is like a divine piano in Zhang Qiyang's hands, and the top effect of the recording studio actually played out in the underground passage.

The boy took it.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that this was a great master among the masters!
What kind of god is this cannon master?How can it be so powerful?

When Zhang Qiyang opened his voice again, the vicissitudes of life in the vocals gave the boy a jaw-dropping shock!

This big brother... is a master of folk songs!

This wave of Zhang Qiyang's self-playing and self-singing is indeed a bit like a master of folk songs.

Whether it is playing or singing, it is like a rough but sharp knife, which can pierce a person's heart at once.

Qin Xueyang was in a hurry to eat, but when Zhang Qiyang sang a touching story about an old friend, she even lost her interest in eating, and wanted to listen to Pao Ye pretending to sing more.

Xiaowei couldn't quite hear the exquisiteness of Zhang Qiyang's playing the piano, but when Zhang Qiyang opened his voice, Xiaowei immediately gave birth to a feeling of diving drunk, and the whole person was surrounded by Zhang Qiyang's magnetic voice.At that moment, as if the underground passage had become a recording studio, Zhang Qiyang's deep and vicissitudes of singing suddenly entered her heart.

What Zhang Qiyang sang was "Hey, look up!" by Erbai, a folk musician from another world. ":
"...When I met him three years ago, he was not as thin as he is now. He always lowered his head, flipped through the past photos on his mobile phone, posted a few microblogs, and recorded his life. He always Living alone, listening to quiet songs when he has nothing to do, in every lonely night, he always drinks too much..."

"...Sometimes he thinks of those old friends who are far away, and often thinks of the hands that his former love held with him. He will not live a mediocre life like most men. Under the starry sky, he always said: Hey, look up!"

In this song, Erbai assumes his own future through the experience of his friends, while the listeners beat their hearts through Erbai's music.

The enthusiastic loneliness is a bit willful, but it is also chic and fulfilling to live up to life.

There is no end to the road of idealism, the road is under your feet, go on your own.

There are also many times when you are heavy and tired, don't just worry about being uncomfortable, but say to yourself: Hey, look up!

What Zhang Qiyang wanted to pass on to the boy was precisely such a spirit of raising his head.

Singing this song, influenced by the singing environment, Zhang Qiyang himself will recall some former friends and some hands he once held.

The vicissitudes of life have changed.

For Zhang Qiyang now, everything in his life has changed.

Traveling through this kind of thing, for anyone, is a drastic change that subverts the outlook on life and the world!

When writing a novel, he may only care about making the protagonist happy. Zhang Qiyang doesn't have a strong understanding of the change in the protagonist's mentality.

But now it's his turn to cross by himself.

Only then did he understand that time travel is actually a double-edged sword.

It tore apart all your previous lives, all precious emotions, even your personality, and everything about you.

Under such circumstances, trying to live out a new self is not an easy task.

Maybe you will become schizophrenic.

Because you live in illusion every day, as if you wake up from a dream at any time, you will return to that old world.

You may miss the old world, you may miss the old relatives and friends, but you can't predict whether you will really go back.

Therefore, in art forms such as music, poetry, and movies, I can only cherish this secret in my heart that no second person can know.

Behind the sunglasses, Zhang Qiyang closed his eyes, his mind was full of the old life of the previous life, and continued to sing with emotion:

"...Hey, my friend, he said that when he was young, he was as desperate for love and freedom as I was. He was always smoking and telling others about his failed marriage and those things that he should be proud of. The past and the past. He loves the life he is living now, and will not spend it in mediocrity. I hope that at the age of 40, I can be as awesome as him..."

"...Sometimes he thinks of those old friends who are far away, and often thinks of the hands that his love held with him. Will I be like him, when I was in my forties, I walked through the world alone? Crowded crowd, don't look back if you miss it..."

"...Sometimes I will think of those old friends who are far away, and I often wonder what kind of love can last forever. I will not live a mediocre life like most men. Under the stars, say to yourself: Hey, look up!"

Erbai, who was born in Inner Mongolia, has the roughness and desolation of the desert in his voice, and his singing is very touching.

Zhang Qiyang, who has traveled through another world, has the reincarnation and sadness of two time and space in his voice.

He sang the song Erbai, and to be honest, he has a more profound and moving charm than the original creator Erbai.

Listening to Zhang Qiyang's master playing and singing, the boy was almost moved to tears, as if he was listening to and absorbing the teachings of a folk song master.

Especially Zhang Qiyang sang the last sentence "I will not live a mediocre life like most men. Under every bright starry sky, I said to myself: Hey, look up!"

This line is sung like the voice of a boy.

Although his personality is very shy and introverted, and his life is very up and down, but in the boy's heart, there is an extraordinary voice that keeps reminding him that he should not live a mediocre life!He must live out his splendor!

Listening to Zhang Qiyang's song now, the boy's heart seems to be filled with a new motivation. When facing the brilliant starry sky again, he doesn't want to bow his head anymore, but raises his head to live!

It doesn't matter if he is snubbed and ridiculed, there are still stars all over the sky walking with him!
Zhang Qiyang was wearing sunglasses, so it was not easy for others to recognize him.

But as soon as he plays the piano and opens his voice, the unique timbre will make people immediately recognize: this is the gunner!
Singing "Hey, Head Up! ", six or seven passers-by stopped their hasty footsteps in the night, and stopped to listen to Zhang Qiyang singing?
A pair of little sisters were whispering while listening: "Is this Mr. Cannon? It must be Mr. Cannon! Look, the one wearing the mask is Mrs. Cannon's fat assistant. I've seen her on TV."

Qin Xueyang was speechless when he heard that, an assistant is an assistant, why add a fatter in front!
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