After getting the music system, I am a crazy critic in the music world

Sheng Yang listened to the singing from Lin Jiasheng's mobile phone, still leaning on his child in his arms... In fact, although it is an adoption relationship, Sheng Yang seldom regards Lin Jiasheng as his son, they are more like a family To bosom friend.

The 20-year-old boy had gradually lost his body temperature. The 23-year-old singer was crying and singing his farewell song on the stage. Sheng Yang didn't call the doctor, at least let Xiaosheng listen to the last song.

【Don't talk, don't take your tears away,

me in the mirror,

Has left the smile on your outline,

Don't look back, the last bus is about to leave,

you just go first

Deep love is to let the person who is reluctant to leave go well]

A singing voice that incorporates true feelings will always touch everyone's heart very easily. As a singer, bringing everything he cares about to the stage and into the singing voice is his most solemn and solemn attitude.

When Xu Yi sang this song, he couldn't stop crying. This song was like a parting train platform. He stood quietly behind him, watching the figure pushing the luggage go away The farther you went, until you got into the car, you never had a chance to see him again.

Does Xu Yi want to go with him?Of course I want to, but this is already the last train, it seems that what Lin Qingqing said, put a layer of shackles on himself, he doesn't want to walk with him by himself.

Don't be so sentimental...My younger brother doesn't want me to accompany him, he just wants to walk this path that is the last one for him.

—“My favorite is the way you shine on the stage.”

Now that he is sitting on the ground, is he still the most shining singer on the stage? I'm afraid Lin won't like him like this.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from his eyes, so that his eyes were clear again. Facing the thousands of audiences, Xu Yi stood up slowly while supporting the ground, in the interlude.

Slowly raised the microphone again.

[The sound of the whistle pierces the ears quietly,

I'm afraid I won't have the chance to greet you again with a wave of hands this time.

For the last time, you hide in my elbows,

Like leaning against the sky that once shook me]

Countless people looked at the man standing alone on the stage with tears in his eyes. He was obviously fragile and weak, but he still held back his tears and stood there singing, singing the melody of weeping blood. Yellow water drop earrings shine brightly beneath it.

It was like the last consolation of the person who had passed away.

No matter whether this song hits the top of the list in one fell swoop on the Internet, the number of real-time views exceeds one billion, or this performance directly pushes the popularity of the entire show's live broadcast room to the highest historical live broadcast data, Xu Yi does not know what to do now. He knew, and he didn't care, he just vaguely felt that someone was holding his hand, as usual countless times.

Is it a hallucination again? It seems that depression is not a bad thing sometimes, at least it can make him see him again in the hallucination... Forget it, this is not a good idea.

"Brother Yi, you sang very well today!"

"... "

"But... I'm still sorry, I... I really have to go.

But at least, I can sing this song with you. "

During the interlude, Xu Yi suddenly glanced in the direction of the sound just now... He will never forget that smile in his life, it is extremely flamboyant and brilliant, full of reluctance and affectionate poignancy.

[Brother Yi! !I saw it too, it's Brother Lin's soul! ! 】

【he came…】

Is it Mr. Lord God's last help and tenderness again?

On the mole at the corner of Xu Yi's right eye, a last drop of tear streaked across, but he smiled, revealing his dimples and canine teeth, which made people tremble.

[Don't worry about making an appointment with us to see you again,

Walking afternoons will be like before,

Holding hands again to talk about the old days,

Don't linger, the last train is about to leave,

When the road comes to an end, the reason for turning back is,

He who keeps his heart open,

go well]

After singing, Xu Yi clutched his heart, still feeling his heartbeat little by little. Almost no one in the audience made a sound, and they all quietly looked at this man who was going through a great tragedy in life.

"The last train has left, good night...my little prince."

……

The show was over, and when Xu Yi returned to the Central Hospital of Star City alone, the paparazzi hiding outside the hospital wanted to rush over as if they saw some meatballs.

But after noticing Xu Yi's current aura, they didn't dare... They felt that if they provoke this man now, he would really kill someone.

Xu Yi seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He didn't go to Lin Jiasheng's ICU, but went directly to the mortuary on the first floor of the hospital. The sound of empty footsteps echoed in the dark corridor.

Originally, Xu Yi was not afraid of ghosts, but now he is even less afraid, because the ghost you are afraid of is also the one deeply loved by other people, and he guessed right, Sheng Yang is indeed sitting on the bed right now. Outside the morgue.

After reaching this point, Xu Yi couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, it seemed very quiet, after all, it was a moment that he had prepared for a long time. When he really experienced the scene of life and death, he was completely dumbfounded. The real sadness came from For the little things in life, and the door that can never wait to be opened.

"Little Yi, why did you leave first... Huh~ I was so anxious, I thought you were going by yourself again..."

"No, I promised him that I won't disturb his peace casually."

The quiet moment was broken by the sound of running in a hurry following Xu Yi, Luo Jinxu only ran here at this time, panting and at the same time stunned by Xu Yi's words, looking at the reddish font in the mortuary, relying on Against the wall, at a loss.

Remembering that Lin Jiasheng asked him something yesterday, Luo Jinxu wanted to take out his mobile phone and pass Lin Jiasheng's last voice, but before that, Xu Yi had already turned around and left , in one go.

"I go first."

"Hey! I still have something for you... Forget it, I will send you vx later!"

On the other side, Sheng Yang received the things left by Lin Jiasheng, including the water drop earring that Xu Yi gave him. The child died, and the relics should be handled by the parents, but Sheng Yang didn't want to return the earring to Xu Yi.

Wouldn't that break the string in Xu Yi's heart completely?

"Thank you."

"You're welcome... my condolences and my condolences."

After the nurse sister said this hesitantly, she turned around and left, and she could faintly hear her sobbing... She is also Lin Jiasheng's fan.

……

Xu Yi didn't know where he wanted to go, so he just returned to the dormitory at the filming base of the show. Now that the show is over, they can still live here for a few days. Songyin's artists have artist apartments, high-end residential areas, and they can move by themselves. past.

"call…"

In the end... it's time to go.

Went to the bathroom and washed his face, washed off his horrible complexion, then raised his head and caught a glimpse of two tooth cups on the side shelf, the red one is his own, the blue one is...

【It's Lin's】

Xu Yi felt that his consciousness was in a trance now, he was hungry, so he went to the kitchen to make something to eat, but there was only rice and eggs...not a single tomato left.

Egg fried rice?But Lin didn't eat the egg fried rice he made for him in the end. When he woke up later, the rice was already cold, and he didn't want to eat anymore.

The rice that was just fried, took a few mouthfuls with a spoon, it seems a bit salty?Can't eat it... just let it be so cold.

His empty eyes looked at everything around him, as well as "Mr. Lin" who would no longer reply in his vx chat bar. It turned out that before he knew it, even his own soul had been engraved with his marks.

Xu Yi found that he had been lying to him and himself all the time, and he could get out of it so easily.

I can't forget it.