Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

Chapter 202

Fresh melody flows lightly on the strings like a thin stream.

As clean and clear as the boy holding the guitar in his arms.

Surrounded by the sound of the guitar, all those who were originally depressed by Chen Shengen's decadent music suddenly felt brightened, as if surrounded by a breeze and bright mist, and suddenly felt clear-headed.

In the bar, all eyes were immediately focused on the handsome boy on the singing stage.

"This prelude is interesting~"

"It sounds like a folk style, not bad."

"I like this, much better than the previous ghost crying and howling."

"Uh cough cough cough——!!!"

The corner of a certain school grass' mouth twitched.

Amateur! Amateur! All are amateurs!!!

On the stage, Jiang Cheng continued to play.

After a short prelude, the young man opened his lips, his tone was slow and gentle.

‘I wake up naturally at 7:30 every morning...’

‘The wind chimes ring and it’s another day with light clouds...’

‘The smell of the clothes drying is very reassuring...’

‘Everything is soft and peaceful...’

The gentle sentences like poems, through his calm voice, began to be gently narrated in the slowly moving melody.

It was like telling a simple story, immediately pulling everyone's emotions into the atmosphere of the song.

The soft and slightly lazy tone seemed to have a healing magic that soothes people's hearts.

Gradually, many people began to sway their bodies gently with the melody involuntarily, with a peaceful look.

At the same time, the night sky outside the window of the bar was completely dark, and the voices of the people walking outside gradually quieted down.

The quiet night made the lights of the entire bar even warmer.

In the soft warm light, the boy's singing continued slowly.

‘This is the most ordinary day...’

‘Do you miss me too...’

‘Walk home slowly without chasing or catching up...’

‘Just wasting my time like this~no worries...’

‘Only the evening breeze brushes my cheeks...’

“Oh my god, is Jiang Cheng coming up with another original song?”

After listening to the main song, Wang Yuan and others sitting in the booths could no longer hold on.

Their faces were filled with amazement.

Although I had heard Jiang Cheng sing “Ordinary Road” at the previous military training report art conference.

But that was on the playground after all, and the sound equipment was not professional enough.

Now, the instruments are top-notch, the sound is first-class, and it is listened to indoors at a close distance.

This feeling, my ears are pregnant~

Looking at the amazed expressions of her girlfriends, Zhong Xier was also deeply shocked at this time.

From the main song, the melody of the whole song does not have too many intense, complex, and jumping changes, and the lyrics are just describing a person’s ordinary daily life.

There is no deliberate heavy color, no exaggerated moaning.

What is recorded and expressed is the most real life, fresh and ordinary.

Full of warm healing.

......

With the connection melody, Jiang Cheng's singing began to continue.

'The dining table is set in the yard full of flowers...'

'Slightly drunk, singing and laughing...'

'Never think about where to go tomorrow...'

'Because the wind tonight is too warm...'

As the melody rhythm continues, the song enters the most emotional saturated chorus cycle stage.

'This is the most ordinary day...'

'Do you miss it too...'

The melody of the song always maintains a very gentle rhythm, with a strong sense of rhythm. At the same time, because the lyrics of the chorus are the same as the main song, many people in the audience have already hummed along with the melody.

‘Just wasting my time~no worries~’

‘Only the evening breeze brushes my cheeks~’

As more and more guests joined in the humming rhythm, the atmosphere in the bar reached a peak.

Some touching, some sentimental, some sad...

Some warmth, some gentleness, some warmth...

‘This is the most perfect day...’

‘Do you want it too...’

Finally, as Jiang Cheng's voice, which always remained low and soft, slowly rose.

The song came to an end.

‘Just wasting my time~no worries~’

‘Only the evening breeze brushes my cheeks~’

‘One day...’

‘We will...’

‘Find her...’

The melody of the acoustic guitar disappeared first, and then the voice of the young man singing as the final ending.

For a long time, the bar was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

“Hehe...Xier,It seems that the melody of your friend's song is too simple~"

Chen Shengen, who always had a sullen face, finally felt relieved when he saw the situation at the scene.

He smiled and said to Zhong Xier, who was silent beside him: "Although it sounds interesting, it is basically just repeating a simple chord, and the lyrics are also relatively simple. The overall situation cannot withstand any scrutiny..."

"——Good!"

In the booth of the bar, someone shouted suddenly, interrupting Chen Shengen's words.

Then, the scene soon rang with excited praise and applause.

Instantly drowned out Chen Shengen's words.

"Good! Nice!"

"Awesome! Brother! ! I'm convinced! ! "

"A simple melody writes a simple artistic conception! Super cool! "

The applause was getting louder and louder, and cheers and whistles were heard one after another.

Seeing this situation, Chen Shengen couldn't sit still anymore. His face turned black and he turned his head without saying a word.

What the hell, a bunch of things that don't know how to appreciate!

Zhong Xier didn't care what Chen Shengen was saying to her before.

Now, her emotions have been completely replaced by this song.

In the warmth and healing contained in the surface of the song, Zhong Xier heard the faint loneliness, helplessness and melancholy contained in the inner layer of the song.

A person gets up at 7:30 every morning.

Listen to the wind chimes and look at the sky, go to work alone, eat alone, go home alone, blend into the crowd alone...

Monotonous days, day after day, wasting time.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xier couldn't help but feel distressed.

Many pictures suddenly flashed through her mind.

Pictures from childhood to adulthood.

When happy... When I was sad...When I was lonely...When I was helpless...When I was confused...When I was happy...

In all the pictures, without exception, there was that boy beside me.

Quiet, smiling, gentle, with only myself in his eyes.

It turned out...

In my growth...

That boy was always by my side...