I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

So Tang Wu's beautiful eyes just stared at Shi Qinghai in a daze.

How I wish it was forever.

"The lamp waits for the lamp, the lamp waits for the lamp, the lamp waits for the lamp to thump"

Shi Qinghai tapped the piano keys lightly, and a sad and beautiful piano piece diffused the entire venue like the bleak autumn breath.

And the maple leaves outside the stadium also seemed to be red at this time.

Although this world is still that world, there are some people who can no longer return or see them.

In Shi Qinghai's previous life, his favorite singer Jay Chou, his favorite, favorite football star James, all disappeared into this world.

Rather, they don't exist at all.

Shi Qinghai doesn't know why there is such a result, it seems that the world has an inseparable connection with him in the dark, and it seems that some of his subjective existence has been excluded.

But no matter what, he could only choose to accept it.

Jay Chou is his youth.

Shi Qinghai has always thought that he can take the girl he likes to Jay Chou's concert in the future.

In this way, when the last song is Qilixiang, I can say it to her.

"I will continue to write, and I will always love you at the end of the poem."

"You said the only thing I want to know."

Now, there is no Jay Chou in this world.

But it's fine.

Without that person, I will be that person.

This is the first time Shi Qinghai sang after crossing,

I believe it won't be the last time.

This song,

It's not Qilixiang.

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"The dark clouds cut a shadow in our hearts, and I listen to the long-silent mood."

"Clear and transparent, like a beautiful scenery, always in the memory, to see clearly"

The sad piano keys fell like autumn red maple leaves one by one, Shi Qinghai completely entered the state.

This song is one of Jay Chou's masterpieces of sad love songs. It is from Chopin in November. Netizens joked that the name of this album should be called Arrogance in November, because the quality of this album is too high.

And this song is not only extremely sad, but also has a huge range span. At the beginning, it is half-high and not high. When the chorus part is a series of high-pitched ranges, the most difficult thing is the strong need for breath in the whole song. Almost no one Can sing a full song.

Even the purple-haired Jay Chou at his peak never sang an entire song in public.

From this, it can be seen.

Feng is not Jay Chou's highest-pitched song, but in Shi Qinghai's heart, it is the most difficult song Jay Chou sang!

The whole venue was quiet, only Shi Qinghai's weeping singing echoed for a long time, while Sikong Mingyue on the other side was the closest and felt the strongest. She was completely immersed in a sad mood and couldn't extricate herself.

It seems that he loves a girl deeply, but he can't get it no matter what.

Love but not.

In this era of Internet prevalence, affectionate and gentle are called dog licking, and scumbags are praised instead, so many young people have fallen into confusion!

Do you stick to yourself, or stay in this world?

This is a huge problem for countless people.

And does true love really exist?

Why can't I find it myself?

Sikong Mingyue's nose was sore, she was always looking, always looking, but this journey was so lonely, she never had an answer, and she was never reminded by others.

She died countless times, she was downcast countless times, one, two, three, four, spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, even she herself was about to give up.

However, at this moment, the strange man standing in front of her was playing the piano, conveying this message to himself with a low but firm singing voice.

do not mind.

As long as there is such a person in this world, even if they can't see each other in their whole life, that's enough.

Because you still exist.

"The slowly falling maple leaves are like missing, I light candles to warm the autumn at the end of the year."

"The aurora flits across the sky, and the north wind flits across your face."

"I burned my love into fallen leaves, and I can't get back that familiar face."

Shi Qinghai's eyes were red, even he himself didn't know why he had such a feeling.

Perhaps, the previous world can never go back.