I have to teach the world a lesson

Early morning.

The night wind was blowing, bringing a cool feeling.

The garbage dump next to the rental house stinks.

Deng Rong was vomiting next to the garbage dump. He drank a lot today, completely ignoring the fact that he had just recovered from the gastric perforation...

However, drinking this time is not to make a living, singing and drinking in a bar, nor is it because I am depressed and use the strength of alcohol to relieve my sorrow.

On the contrary, he was particularly happy today.

In just two days, he attended this concert with 2,000 people. Not only did he attend the concert with 2,000 people, he also officially signed a contract with an entertainment company!

From then on, he was no longer a helpless wandering singer. From then on, he had his own entertainment company, and he no longer had to drink one cup after another and look at people's faces.

After vomiting, my stomach hurt, but there was no bleeding.

He looked at the garbage heap!

"I'm going to get the fuck out of this trash heap of yours from now on!"

He cursed!

After he cursed, the neighbors turned on their lights one after another, poured a basin of water on his face from above, and scolded him for being crazy.

He touched the wet clothes, shook his head indifferently, and simply took off all his clothes, threw them into the trash can, and then walked towards his rental house.

He lay on the bed and slept for a long time.

He slept until the next morning.

He looked at the garbage and wine bottles, napkins, and lunch boxes all over the rental house. The sloppy room seemed like a second garbage dump.

He had been lying in such a small, dark garbage dump for so many years, and sometimes he even felt like a walking corpse.

"I'll never drink again!"

"Quit drinking!"

He looked at it for a while, then said this, and then he uncharacteristically picked up the broom and started cleaning the room conscientiously.

"Deng Rong, someone reported that your room is smelly. Deng Rong, it's not me who blames you. If you don't pay attention to hygiene again, then I..."

When he was carrying the garbage out, he saw the landlord approaching menacingly.

"Sorry, landlord!"

It seemed like it was the first time the landlord saw him apologizing with an embarrassed smile. Then, the landlord subconsciously looked into the room and then turned to look at his hands.

He was holding bags of garbage in his hands. After apologizing, he lowered his head and threw the garbage into the trash can.

His uncharacteristic behavior caused the landlord to choke down the curse he was about to say. After a while, his landlord watched him return to the rental house and continued to clean it conscientiously.

"Are you moving away?"

"Probably moving out."

Deng Rong was busy all morning.

The landlord watched him clean the messy room and also watched him tidy his messy hair.

There seemed to be a light in his eyes, and this light made the landlord a little stunned.

"Are you going back to your hometown?"

The landlord was also a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw Deng Rong packing his luggage, the landlord looked at him.

The landlord's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene when he first came to Yanjing more than ten years ago.

At that time, Deng Rong was high-spirited, carrying a guitar on his back, and told him that he would make a name for himself in Yanjing and in the Chinese rock music scene.

Over the years, he has indeed not given up, insisting on singing on the flyover every day. I have also heard that he worked for an entertainment company and wrote some songs, but in the end, perhaps due to limited talent or some other reason, he finally He was not famous. Later, the young man turned into a middle-aged man with a big belly. The light in his eyes began to disappear and became turbid. Many neighbors began to complain about his lack of hygiene and the fact that the room was always scattered. stench……

However, one thing is good. He has never been behind on rent. As long as he has money, he will pay it immediately!

"No! I signed with an entertainment company!"

in the sun.

The landlord saw Deng Rong suddenly smiling, carrying his guitar, and looked at him seriously.

"Success?"

"I don't know if it was successful, but I finally have an explanation..."

After Deng Rong said this, he walked down the steps and walked down step by step.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the rental house again, seeming to be nostalgic for a brief moment, and then turned around resolutely.

At this time, several reporters suddenly appeared in the distance. The landlord and even Deng Rong himself were surprised by several reporters who caught up with him.

…………………………

"Perhaps, these are ordinary people in the great era!"

"How can it be so easy for ordinary people to pursue their dreams?"

"I don't understand why I insist on persisting when I am over 40 years old? Rock and roll is such a distant term!"

"Yes, although this article moved me very much, it also makes me feel uncomfortable. After more than ten years of persistence, I have not achieved anything. Shouldn't I give up?"

"Stop the loss in time!"

"Ah K, it's really a small group of people..."

"..."

It’s noon the day after the [Little People Concert] ends.

The post "Middle-aged Man Who Rocks and Rolls" was reposted by [Nangong Nan], and it suddenly became popular after being reposted.

Accompanied by the inspirational melody of "Running", every word written in the article "Rock Middle Ages" is full of lamentation and lamentation...

Deng Rong, a middle-aged man who spent more than ten years pursuing his dreams in the great era and achieved nothing, was finally known to many netizens.

Many people have seen their own stories in this article "Middle-aged Rock and Roll Man"...

There are those who admire me. I admire that a person can persevere for such a long time and persevere until he goes crazy.

There are also negative ones. To deny that a person still insists on knowing that he cannot succeed is not praiseworthy, but stupid!

The controversy is getting louder and louder, surrounding "Dream" and "Running" surrounding another article "The Story of Ah K"...

Some people can feel comfort in "The Story of Ah K", while some people can feel inspiration in this story. Of course, some people feel that Ah K's success really has a lot of chance. More people are Like Deng Rong, he was completely defeated and finally sunk, even going crazy.

but!

Only a small group of people know that when Deng Rong’s story of depression and ambition is heard and seen by others, then...

He is not far away from success!

this era!

I’m not afraid of your bad reputation, I’m not afraid of being hacked, and I’m not afraid of all the scolding on Weibo…

Obscurity is the scariest thing.

In the office.

Xu Shengnan looked at "Broken". When the popularity of this old song began to rise, she narrowed her eyes.

At this moment, she heard the sound of the door in the office being pushed open.

Then, Zhang Mo walked in with a menacing look on his face.

"Sister Shengnan, why don't you give resources to "Ecstasy"? Why?"

"It's meaningless to give "Ecstasy" more promotional resources. Its exposure is already enough, but, Mozi, I hope you can understand that good marketing must be matched with better works..."

"Sister Shengnan, I want to know why, why we have a good team, good resources, and my singing is not bad, but why do we lose, why can't we compare to others' "Running"?"

Mozi took a deep breath, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

From his debut to the present, he has been managed step by step, and then he has achieved success step by step!

But this time, he actually suffered a disaster!

This made him, who had always been successful, really unable to accept it.

"Who would have thought that Ah K could write phenomenal works? Perhaps, the songs created by our team can only be popular music, but they are not phenomenal works in pop music... They lose to phenomenal works , no shame, "In the Rain" and "Midsummer" have already shown that Ah K is an amazing creator, and a true genius cannot be suppressed..."

Xu Shengnan looked out the window, silently for a long time, and finally shook his head.

……………………

Taiwan Island.

Inside the villa.

"Old Cui... have you read the recent news?"

"What news?"

"News about a concert."

"[Magic City Century Superstar Concert]?"

"No, it's the [Little People Concert]. This concert made your "Broken Penny" become a small hit again!"

"oh?"

"..."

Cui Yonghao hung up the call from his friend.

After hanging up the phone, he opened Weibo and silently looked at a series of news on Weibo.

There is a lot of news about [Modu Century Superstar Concert], but surprisingly, this music event has no topic. It is very popular, but it is not the first.

The first one is [Little People Concert], and at the same time, there is also a post called [Middle-aged Rock and Roll Man] that has entered the top ten hot searches...

He followed the link, clicked on a website called [Jitu Video], and saw the concert.

It was a group of young people, full of excitement and desire for their dreams, chasing after them regardless of risk...

The atmosphere at the scene was very exciting, reminding him of the concert that this group of old rockers held in Taiwan many years ago...

He also heard Deng Rong singing his song "Penniless" when he came on stage, and he suddenly felt emotional.

In the eyes of professionals, Deng Rong is not a good singer, but the emotion in his voice is very much like his former self.

He then watched [Deng Rong’s Story] again.

After reading this...

He stared at the ceiling for a long time.

Then, with his head lowered, he walked step by step towards the study, looked at the music room next to him, and saw the guitars and pianos.

Fifteen years ago!

He had an operation on his throat, and then his throat broke.

After it broke, he never appeared on stage again.

For a singer, a broken voice is almost fatal!

Later, he gradually fell silent.

Then, he also watched as China's rock music began to fall into a deathly silence after experiencing a short period of glory. He knew that this was the inevitability of the times, but as a leader of that era, who could accept this kind of decline? Woolen cloth?

He sat in the study and opened the drawer.

The drawer is filled with songs...

He took out one of the songs called "Kill the Rock Middle Age"...

After a while...

He took out his cell phone.

"Help me contact the company behind Deng Rong, I want to meet with them!"