I have terminal cancer, and you want me to sing an inspirational song?

Who doesn’t have a white shirt in their memory? Who doesn’t have an unforgettable first love in their memory?

Many people were stunned by the graphic lyrics. They stared blankly at Zhang Chen playing on the stage, and then thought of their own youth that was not unforgettable but was young enough...

"I have become smooth and sophisticated now. I have learned how to smoke, drink and get tattoos. I am already what they call a bad girl. But when I think of you, I still want to wear a white dress for you."

"First love is the sweetest. I feel this very deeply myself. The word white shirt is so apt. It was all white at that time. How wonderful?"

At this moment, as everyone in the audience kept sighing with emotion, Zhang Chen also sang the most heart-wrenching part of this song.

"People are drifting in the wind, and the sky is in different directions."

"The innocent face forgotten in the dust."

"How reluctant I am in this life, and how heavy this body is."

"It's a long time to describe lightly, but it's unclear when singing in a low voice."

Slowly, the chorus became much lower in the audience, and many people had tears in their eyes and even cried.

Youth is in turmoil, we are scattered in a hurry, too many people and too many things have become vague annotations in the memory picture.

I want to reach out and grab it, but my words are unclear...

Zhang Chen became more and more emotional as he sang, and more and more people in the audience had tears in their eyes. Some people were covering their eyes to prevent others from seeing their embarrassment, while others were crying loudly, without caring about what others thought of them...

After all, when the mood is reached, the thought of crying cannot be stopped.

However, Zhang Chen didn't seem to intend to 'let go' of them and continued to sing, but the lyrics became more and more heartbreaking!

"Countless fleeting years, paradoxical faces."

"Tell me your story and make me cry with laughter."

"Is life too difficult? Or is it more exciting?"

"We are all bruised and bruised, and our hearts are slowly broken."

"Did you get what you wanted?"

"What you get in return is a heart of stone."

"Is there anyone else who makes you fantasize again?"

Each word was like a bullet piercing the chest, hitting everyone present unable to breathe, as if their throats were being strangled tightly!

It hurts, it hurts so much...

"My whole body is covered with bruises, and my heart is gradually broken. It's so apt. I was speechless when I asked! When I first entered society, I was a simple boy, but now I have become a smooth and sophisticated old man. Photo I feel sick when I look in the mirror!”

"Suits and leather shoes. When I was young, I always wanted to grow up and wear these things. Now I know that these things are turtle shells, shackles, and cages!"

"Life is like this. One stage always looks forward to another stage. When I was young, I longed to grow up. When I grew up, I longed to go back to the past. This mountain is as high as the other mountain."

"I haven't gotten what I wanted, but I did only get a heart of stone. Now that I see the true love, I think it's science fiction; when I see the smoothness, I think it's natural and the way things in the world should be..."

"The innocence is gone, and now I make myself feel sick!"

At this moment, this song opened everyone's heart, and everyone present felt from the bottom of their hearts that this song was too penetrating, too heart-breaking, and too unforgettable...

If "Life is like a summer flower" is a poem of praise, then this poem "The Year of Innocence" is a poem of self-criticism!

Everyone's emotions reached a rare resonance at this moment, and at the same time, the chorus's voice gradually grew louder...

Everyone almost screamed, venting their emotions, either regretful or unwilling...

"The wind is blowing, and we are drifting with the wind."

"The innocent face forgotten in the dust."

"I want to look back and tell the story from the beginning."

"Time will never return, life will never come again!"

Yang Tuo was almost hoarse from shouting at the side. He never expected that the 'uncle' he picked out at random would have such a good voice and awesome musical skills...

He felt from the bottom of his heart that his uncle sang so well. He heard him cheering and jumping for joy, as if he had become a die-hard fan of Zhang Chen in that moment.

And when Zhang Chen finished singing and left the stage, he even called on the fans to applaud him again!

clap clap clap~

The applause from the audience was like thunder. It can be said that there have been so many ‘fireside music festivals’, and this is the most touching and lively one for everyone in this small event so far...

Not to mention that the fans cried when they heard it, even Yang Tuo himself was deeply moved by it. He boasts that his creative ability is very strong, but he will never be able to write a song like this...

This night was destined to be sleepless. Not only these fans, but even Zhang Chen himself was filled with emotion to be able to sing and dance with so many people on a plateau more than [-] meters above sea level...

This was an experience he had never imagined before.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Chen finally left here and went straight to La Sa.

More than half of the originally planned one-month pilgrimage has passed. During this journey under the stars and under the stars, he has seen a lot and learned a lot.

Only when you see your feet clearly can you pack your bags and start again...

What Zhang Chen didn't know was that he was riding alone in front of him, but there were waves of fans chasing his footsteps like pilgrims...

Cross Xinjiang from the Duku Highway, then come all the way and head straight to the Tibetan area. If this scene was a search for wanted criminals, I'm afraid the lineup alone would scare people to death!

What Zhang Chen didn't know was that as soon as he left, these fans who had just listened to his two songs saw the videos on the Internet of tourists chasing him and travel friends blocking the Duku Highway...

When they found out that they were actually looking for an uncle whose songs are full of stories, they discovered that the Tibetan uncle who sang "Ordinary Road" in the bar was not the same man who sang "Weiru Music" a few days ago. The uncle who killed everyone on the festival?

The same unkempt beard, the same slovenly appearance, but the same pair of sharp eyes, and a singing voice that makes people fall deeply into it once they open their voices!

On Weibo, related topics have exploded...

"What? The Tibetan uncle actually showed off his hand again, no, showed both hands at that 'Wai Lu Music Festival'?"

"Oh my god, what did I miss? What song did he sing at that time? He wasn't allowed to bring his mobile phone, so it wasn't recorded? I just remember that he cried a lot while singing?"

"Fuck~ No one of you recorded this grand occasion. My curiosity suddenly piqued my mind, didn't you? Damn it, uncle from the Tibetan area. His whereabouts were uncertain, but he sang all the way..."

"But judging from his whereabouts, he shouldn't be far away. Some travel friends said he was riding a motorcycle. According to the itinerary, he should be almost at Sunshine City!"

"Let's chase him quickly!"

At this moment, netizens' pilgrimage seems to have gone crazy, and the pace of chasing Zhang Chen is accelerating...

If someone didn't know the inside story, they would probably think that Zhang Chen had at least a seven-digit reward on his back, otherwise he would never have been chased to this extent!

Even Yang Tuo was dumbfounded...

What kind of monster did he give up the stage to? I have seen herds of cattle and sheep in Tibetan areas, but I have never seen so many groups of fans pretending to be crazy...