……

  The voice echoed in the room, the music was poetic, and the voice was low. A mature man sang a song that was not destined to become popular.

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  I can't help but look back at my city in a city that is singing and dancing

  in my hands will be lost

  His childishness and my stubbornness have become history

  Broken city, dull days, he is looking for the thorns of life

  This is how life is not as good as poetry

  ……

  The songs that come slowly always make people very intoxicated, but the taste of life contained in the songs makes the people present moved.

  Zhang Zifeng didn't feel very deeply, she didn't understand life.

  What is life?

  Chai, rice, oil and salt, she didn't know.

  Naturally good-looking, lucky, easy to make money...

  She doesn't understand.

  Yaya has a little feeling. When I usually go to the studio, when I have the least money, eating noodles and putting eggs are all extravagant.

  That's not life, that's survival.

  Life is the kind of waiting for two people in plainness.

  ……

  Turn around and hit reality

  He is still presumptuous to reality, waiting for the beautiful story to be corroded

  The last good dream fades away

  Put down the toy and raise both hands without saying a word

  This is how life is not as good as poetry

  How can I turn around and hit reality?

  He is still presumptuous to reality, waiting for the beautiful story to be corroded

  The last good dream fades away

  Put down the toy and raise both hands without saying a word

  it's a long time ago

  In the city of singing and dancing

  I can't help but look back at my castle

  in my hands will be lost

  ……

  The song stopped with Zhang Fan's fingers.

  Zhang Fan lit a cigarette, glanced at the crowd and said with laughter, "Clap your hands, what are you thinking?"

  shit.

  Almost forgot about it, a few people quickly came to their senses and applauded.

  So much feeling!

  "Uncle, you are too tasteful. If you are wearing a plaid dress and jeans now, you will be a folk singer. It's a pity that you are now..."

  Zhang Zifeng pointed to his stomach.

  Zhang Fan lowered his head and looked at his big belly, white shirt, and black flip-flops under his big pants.

  Uh……

  It's not bad, it's cool, it's cool, but it attracts mosquitoes a bit.

  Snapped!

  He reached out and patted the mosquito.

  Zhang Fan put down his guitar, looked at Zhang Zifeng, and said, "Are you planning to pronounce Douyin?"

  "Yeah, it must be released, it must be released, I think it can be popular!"

  Zhang Zifeng lowered his head and edited the video.

  This fool is a fool.

  "This song won't be popular, it's too niche."

  Zhang Fan said.

  what?

  Liu Haoran thought for a moment and said, "Well, I just think the melody is dull, but I can't read the story inside. Is this song a niche song?"

  "Smart! I didn't teach you in vain. This is a bland song with no singing skills. That's how folk songs are. The singing skills are not important anymore. What matters is the feeling of telling a story."

  Zhang Fan said.

  "Then I have to post it too, and not necessarily all the videos have to be popular... I think it's good enough, put it in my Douyin, just keep it as a souvenir."

  Zhang Zifeng said.

  Yaya got up and said, "Give me a copy... Received... Okay, you guys can withdraw. There's the plane tomorrow morning, don't forget, I have to clean up myself!"

  "Row!"

  Zhang Fan ran first.

  Depend on!

  This uncle is very serious once, how can he run away?

  Zhang Zifeng shook his head. For a moment, he felt that the uncle was handsome, but at the same time, he felt a little sad, which made her feel like she wanted to hug him.

  It's just that this idea is too dangerous, it's just a joke, but I can't really like this fat uncle.

  Be sure to hint yourself that you still like handsome guys more!

  Yes, I like big handsome guys, that kind of handsome ones.

  Zhang Zifeng subconsciously looked at Liu Haoran beside him.

  "Hey, why are you so white?"

  "I was born."

  "Bitch, bah."

  Zhang Zifeng rolled his eyes.

  Liu Haoran was innocent.

  Well, give up!

  Zhang Zifeng has given up liking the young guy, so let's be a domineering president. This little fresh meat can't stand it. What if he is kicked by a fly and his stomach hurts.

  They each went back to the house.

  Yaya sent Zhang Fan's video to her Douyin account.

  Zhang Zifeng also posted it once.

  Liu Haoran did not have a Douyin number and did not issue it.

  Liu Haoran has his own ideas

  , Regarding future plans, it is just that at present, it has not been decided yet.

  Still hesitating, do you want to ask Zhang Fan for advice?

  Think carefully.

  Zhang Fan's age seems to be twice his age, so naturally he has much more experience!

  But tonight is inappropriate, after all, Zhang Fan's mood is right there.

  As for Zhang Fan himself, he was holding slippers and fighting mosquitoes in the house!

  This country...

  Damn mosquitoes!

  Don't let Lao Tzu catch you, if you catch it, I will kill you when you take off your shoes...

  Silent all night.

  early morning.

  Everyone washes well.

  Zhang Fan and Zhang Zifeng prepared their luggage and waited downstairs.

  Zhang Zifeng rested his head on Zhang Fan's back, dozing off, feeling like he would fall asleep completely in a few seconds.

  A local driver is in charge of the pick-up.

  The traffic here is average, and the journey to the airport is very long, so you must get up early.

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