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Chapter 112 Go back to that spring and have a look

In the bar, seven-colored lights hit He Lei and the others, accompanied by their increased swinging movements, which was quite dynamic.

Off the stage, the drinkers were already attracted by He Lei's tearing voice, and they all stared at the stage closely. No one noticed that in the corner of this bar, the bar owner was crying with his face covered. non-stop.

Beside Zhao Dashan, apart from Shu Hongming, Dami, Tang Qingxia, Xiao Hu, and Xiao Jia were also surprised.

When they listened to the song, although they also felt that the song was very burning, there seemed to be a sense of loneliness and loneliness similar to a desperate cry, as well as a strong sense of restlessness, struggle, and anxiety, and there seemed to be some groans in their hearts. It feels like, but... it seems that it can't reach this level, right?

When did He Lei's singing become so contagious?
Only Shu Hongming could understand at this moment why Zhao Dashan cried like this after hearing these few words.

The song "In Spring" was written, composed, and sung by rock singer Wang Feng in his previous life. It can be called Wang Feng's pinnacle work.

Shu Hongming heard Zhao Dashan's nagging before, and Zhao Dashan mentioned the spring in his memory many times, and the fragmented stories, so he naturally thought of the song "In Spring".

He found that Zhao Dashan's experience was surprisingly similar to everything described in "In the Spring", so he took it out——

It's no wonder that Zhao Dashan cried like this, because this is a reprint of what happened when Zhao Dashan was young.

The spring in memory many years ago may be like a thorn deep in Zhao Dashan's soul, stinging him and comforting him.Maybe, in the dream, he did not know how many times, he entered that distant spring, and then woke up from the dream, with tears streaming down his face - however, that spring could never go back...

From this song, he has heard his whole life!
On the stage, He Lei was still singing roaringly.

Every lyric, sung from He Lei's mouth, will bring Zhao Dashan a different feeling.

A few minutes later, He Lei and the others finally sang the song, and there was a mountain of applause from off the stage, and many people shouted "Do it again".He Lei and the others also looked at Shu Hongming's position from the stage, and found that Zhao Dashan had disappeared.

However, from the stage just now, they all saw Zhao Dashan crying, so they only thought that Zhao Dashan was secretly washing his face to calm down.

Of course, He Lei couldn't take the noisy voices of the drinkers seriously, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get off the stage that night.

After interacting with each other for a few words and telling a few jokes, when He Lei and the others were about to step off the stage, they saw a person coming out of the backstage and walked up to He Lei and the others quickly.

He Lei and the others were surprised when they saw the person standing in front of them: "...Brother Shan?"

The person standing in front of them was none other than Zhao Dashan!

The eye circles of Zhao Dashan's eyes are still red, and what is even more surprising is that Zhao Dashan is leaning on an wooden guitar, a broken wooden guitar - a really old and broken guitar!

Zhao Dashan smiled. On his bearded face, there were yearning, nostalgia, longing, and sadness: "I am getting old, and it is rare to be impulsive! Shitou, Ashuo, Panzi, Xiaozhu, you help me!" Busy, play the accompaniment again, I want to sing it too..."

"...I want to go back to that spring with my old buddy and have a look."

One arm of Zhao Dashan was hung, and one hand was gently stroking the guitar in front of him. Although his appearance was weird, he gave off a strange warmth and harmony.

He Lei and the others were stunned for a moment, then they understood, and nodded emphatically together: "Okay!"

Off the stage, the drinkers were also taken aback by this sudden turn of events—the owner of the bar came on stage in person, with one arm hanging, but he still carried a broken guitar and planned to sing in person?

Some drinkers who knew about Zhao Dashan's past seemed to have thought of something and clapped their hands.

He Lei also said into the microphone: "Next, please listen to the new song "In Spring". However, this time, the bar owner Shan Ge will sing it himself. Everyone applauds and welcomes!"

The drinkers applauded, and Zhao Dashan walked up to the microphone, spoke softly, and began to sing: "... I still remember the spring many years ago~ At that time, I hadn't cut my long hair~No credit card, no her~No A home with 24-hour hot water..."

After all, Zhao Dashan's voice was problematic. In the first sentence, his intonation was fairly accurate, but as the time went on, he became more and more deviant, and his voice became very strange.However, Zhao Dashan still sang affectionately, and with his intact hand, he would play the broken acoustic guitar a few times. He raised his head and looked at the roof, as if he wanted to see something on the roof.

"...But I was so happy back then~although I only had a broken acoustic guitar~on the street, under the bridge and in the fields~singing songs that no one cares about..."

Zhao Dashan sang, and when he sang the last line, his voice was completely broken.

However, Zhao Dashan is still very affectionate.

Off the stage, the drinkers all looked at Zhao Dashan speechlessly—in other words, although it is understandable to sing rock out of tune, run away, or break the voice, it is too shabby to sing like this, right?If it weren't for the bar owner on the stage, I don't know how many people would shout "shh" to drive them away.

Zhao Dashan didn't care about anything else, he still sang ghostly and howling, his uninjured hand was still strumming the broken acoustic guitar, making a noise like noise: "If one day I'm old and have nowhere to go~ please leave me in that time Here~ If one day I leave quietly~ Please bury me in this spring..."

With a sound of "Zheng", a guitar string of the broken wooden guitar broke, Zhao Dashan's finger was cut by the string, and blood beads dripped down.

Zhao Dashan still raised his head and looked at the roof. The broken gong-like voice finally stopped singing. With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see a young boy with long hair holding a guitar and singing loudly with his head raised.

He saw that this was either the Spring Bar, or the spring in his memory. He and his "old buddy" came back again.

Although, only for an instant!
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July NO.18, afternoon.

Inside Dami's house, Zhang Caixia and Dami were both wearing headscarves and busy packing their things.

In the living room, there are packages full of things.Zhang Caixia folded a slightly old pillow cover, and just about to stuff it into a package, Rice immediately reached out and said, "Mom, I don't want this one! Didn't tell you, the new house has beds, bedding, quilts, pillows, I have already bought new ones for the pillow covers and so on, so it’s useless to take the old ones away.”

"Who said it's useless? Don't you need to replace it?" Zhang Caixia asked.

Rice nodded, and threw the pillow towel aside: "I really don't need it. Dashu and I went to buy the pillow and pillow towel the afternoon before yesterday, and we bought two sets of replacements."

As he said that, Rice looked very disgusted again, and stretched out his hand to push Zhang Caixia: "Okay, Mom, I don't need your help. Just sit and rest for a while, and Dashu and I will just come."

"You child, what a waste." Zhang Caixia was helpless.

Next to him, Shu Hongming smiled: "Just pack up some important things. Well, take this pillow towel too, it can be used for plastering."

"Oh." Rice put away the pillow towel and stuffed it into a bag——

This big bag has been defined by Rice as a disposable rag, and it is thrown away after use.

My mother is also true, these things are obviously very old, but I still have to take them with me.

Zhang Caixia went to her bedroom to continue tidying up. After Shu Hongming and Da Mi had been busy for a while, Da Mi suffered from laziness again. She threw herself onto the sofa, took off her gloves, took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and nodded with her finger.

Shu Hongming took a look, then curled his lips helplessly: "What time will Jiajia and the others come over tomorrow?"

The time rice and the others chose to move is tomorrow.

"It must be after eight o'clock?" Rice looked at the phone, "They said they would come over for dinner. By the way, where are your friends?"

"It's also past eight o'clock."

Shu Hongming smiled, and glanced at the things in the room that were marked with the word "move" by Rice: "There are not too many things to move. Stone helped find a tool cart in the school. I went to see the size, probably Two cars will do, and we can definitely finish the move in one morning..."

There are a lot of things piled up in Da Mi's house, but fortunately, many of them don't plan to move.

Otherwise, it may not be possible to finish the move in one day.

"Hmm..." Rice stared at the phone, and suddenly said, "Hey, Dashu, another music critic is reviewing your "In Spring" again! I'll read it to you..."

After the first show in the bar, "In the Spring" sung by the Jushi band also officially uploaded DK music, and the results were really good.Moreover, this screaming rock song with a tearing wind is quite popular in the music circle. Ten days have passed, and many people still post comments.

The lyrics in it were originally written for everyone who is obsessed with music, whether they are successful or leave the stage sadly.

"The critic's name is Qian Shulin. The content is...a self-examination of self-examination, under the painful feeling of the passage of time, and tears streaming down the face as the feelings rise...What is it all about?"

Rice complained and rolled his eyes.

Some critics just like to say what everyone can understand, but no one can understand——

If you directly commented that it was a good song, it would be fine!
Shu Hongming said with a smile: "That should be his perception after listening to the song. Different people have different experiences, and the perception after listening to this song is also different..."

"That's not interesting." Rice muttered again, "My and Xiaomi's "Ode to Lovely" sells cute videos, and now they have fallen off the topic list."

"What? It's just a video, you still want to be on the topic list all the time?"

Shu Hongming reached out and rubbed the rice's head twice: "Okay, don't be lazy, pack it up quickly. Pack it up, and just load it into the car tomorrow."

"Oh." Rice replied, still lying on the sofa.

Shu Hongming rolled his eyes helplessly, but at this moment, he saw Xiaomi appearing at the door, with ponytails on his head dragging on his shoulders: "Da Shu, Da Shu, Da Huang and Xiao Huang have already entered the cage, you take me to the pet cage." The shelter!"

"Okay." Shu Hongming looked at the situation in the room, and said to Dami, "Dami, I and Xiaomi will send the cat to the pet shelter first, don't be lazy, clean it up quickly, do you understand?"

On the sofa, Rice turned over lazily: "Got it!"

"Da Shu, you can really chatter!"

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