Migratory bird

On the day of the music festival, Lin Ye sat in the lounge arranged for him by the organizer early.He was alone at first, but later he formed a gang and organized a lot of people, and almost half of the huge lounge was vacated for musical instruments. Everyone nested in a corner, you look at me, I look at you, and they are not very familiar with each other. I had to look down at the score.

"I'm convinced." Ning Chengze rushed in with a bunch of stand-up stands, and asked Lin Ye who was doing his hair, "Why didn't you tell me that you still have a drummer and bass?!"

Speaking of which, their drummers are the most nonsense.Last week, he couldn't find anyone. Lin Yiyue asked a group of friends who were half-acquainted with music, and finally found a drummer in City B.They accepted it for the sake of Lin Yiyue's friends, but they are very popular, and the performances are full every day, so they don't have much time to rehearse. When a drum stick came, I didn't even know what the drum looked like. Oh, buy one get one free, and I even got a bass.

"Don't be nervous about this classmate. Relax." The drummer has a short cut and is quite handsome. He twirled the drumsticks in his hands in a naughty way, and his pronunciation was strangely sexy when he spoke English. "Let's go on stage and shout for 5 minutes, and then Step down and go."

"No..." Ning Cheng chose to cry, but he pushed his glasses weakly, "I didn't mean to target you, but we need to count the number of microphones now, and now I have to find a new microphone— —”

"No need to add a microphone." Bass glanced sideways. "Just plug it into the stereo. The two of us can use the microphone."

Lin Ye was being frantically fixed with hairspray by the makeup artist. He combed his hair back in a very rustic way, and made the hot wet hair feeling at the moment.Those eyes were wet, and Ning Chengze could even see a little apology. He felt his heart start beating inexplicably, staring at the moist thin lips with a thick layer of lip balm and sharply pursed: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't contact them until very late, and I forgot to tell you when I took the exam."

Ning Chengze didn't expect to hear Lin Ye talking to him so politely one day, he hurriedly lowered his head and said: "No, it's okay, then, anyway, I don't need a new one now, I'll go to work first, you guys... ..You guys prepare well."

Lin Yiyue looked strangely at Ning Cheng's panicked back, and looked at the drummer. Naturally, he knew how lethal Lin Ye's head tilt was, and they both whistled tacitly.Everyone is gay, so there is something they don't understand about the straight man's reaction, except for Lin Ye, of course. "Why is he running?" Lin Ye was not used to mascara, he tried his best to fan the wind to avoid the makeup, "I didn't explain clearly enough? Are you angry with me?"

"Little handsome guy?" The makeup artist took out a piece of paper and asked him, "Can you accept tattoos? I think adding a tattoo to your look might make it even better."

Who says it's not, with wet hair combed back, and gold-rimmed glasses with a curvy bag, the mirror chain hangs long on the collar of a white silk shirt with three buttons open, his sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, and his smooth forearm On the inside, a pure black rose tattoo was pasted by a makeup artist.The branches spread into the sleeves, which inevitably attracts people to peep inside.He wore a pair of slim black jeans underneath, and stepped on a pair of Martin boots with rivets.

If this outfit is worn on other boys, it will definitely be a bit girly. It is exaggerated. The makeup artist even painted him a kissing makeup at the end. The chin of the cold white-skinned Lin Ye looks like white porcelain Apply a dollop of rouge.But all of this presents Lin Ye with a mysterious sense of abstinence, and a kind of chaos and prosperity between a boy and a man.

"Fuck, who are you?" Lin Yiyue didn't dare to recognize his younger brother after he was done, "You should just make your debut, and there will definitely be a bunch of girlfriend fans and mother fans rushing to give you flowers if you look like this." money."

"You guys are not bad either. You guys don't look like music players, but like a cowherd group." Lin Ye looked at the mirror and grabbed a handful of hair, and a few strands fell out to make the effect better. "Let's go? Girls name gone."

As the executive director of this music festival, Ning Chengze kept his feet on the ground. When he saw Lin Ye and his group approaching, he was really frightened on the spot. Lin Ye was the last one to play at home, and he turned his head to Ning Chengze Lifting his chin, he actually showed a wicked smile.

When he stood under the spotlight, there was a wave of noise in the audience, and the screams of the girls overwhelmed Ning Chengze's heartbeat after a glimpse.

"Cough," Lin Ye cleared his throat. It was the first time he stood on such a big stage, and the audience was full of people. He couldn't find where Zhang Zhuo was, but he knew that he must be watching him somewhere. "It's a great honor to stand here as the champion of the Voice of Spring, and I hope to talk to you about a five-minute and 20-second love affair today."

"This song "Half Mountain" is for everyone and for the world."

The piano was in place, and the ethereal monophonic sound made the scene instantly quiet. At the moment when the first drum beat hit hard, everyone on the stage except Lin Ye began to hum. The boys' voices were different, gentle The rough, the low, the delicate, kneaded together, swaying in my heart.

"The world is in turmoil, and pedestrians look confused," Lin Ye looked up after another drum beat, his whole aura changed, "I'm here to plant the flagpole, good morning—"

"The railroad tracks meander westward, follow his breath," the drum beats became heavier, and Lin Ye's enunciation also became stronger, "I will go back and forth with it, sigh."

"Tunnel daylight, shuttles endlessly, I am drowsy and intoxicated—" His voice floated high again, fairy and faint, "I am a little awake just for you, the sky is bright, and the vision is clear."

"Right here—meet, life—"

Everyone began to sing together in a low voice again, Lin Yiyue's electric guitar and the bass blended in silently, showing off his skills with beautiful string strumming.The most unexpected thing was the trumpet followed by the electric guitar. The moment the trumpet was blown, the audience couldn't stop cheering.

"The earth rotates every day, and people talk shallowly." The second part is replaced by Lin Yiyue. Unlike Lin Ye's cold voice, Lin Yiyue is full of male sexual tension. They are like two magnetic poles. part.

Lin Yiyue's voice was low and eager, and he played the guitar wildly, "Cross the abandoned railing and call."

"Tunnel day, shuttling back and forth, I'm sleepy and intoxicated—" A little sober is just for you, the sky is bright, and the sight is clear—" He and Lin Ye looked at each other, biting their lips and strumming the strings, the two of them together Speak, "Right here—to welcome life—"

Lin Ye half hugged the wheat, kicked his feet to beat the time, and kept humming the simple but powerful tune with them.

He is looking for Zhang Zhuo.

The song is coming to an end, but he feels that this moment is very long, because he can't find his lover among all living beings.

Lin Ye thought of the slightly faded little crocodile and Zhang Zhuo's eyes.

So at another moment of love at first sight, Lin Ye made an almost crazy decision. He was the lead singer and a guitarist who was half full. , I have to put a microphone next to everyone's mouth, and give everyone a whining chorus

In a strange city, on a strange stage, with a group of strange people, we collaborated on this song.

Express his gratitude to life, enthusiasm for life, sing hypocritical and presumptuous, sing uneasiness and timidity, sing struggle and impulsiveness, sing longing and ignorance, sing his family, friendship and love, sing his never forgetting, sing his song must have an echo

Sing why the fuck was born here, stood here.

In the last vigorous climax, Lin Ye put the microphone on his forearm, revealing the black rose, and his fingers caressed the microphone stand lingeringly, like a crocodile stroking his hair.

He saw him.

On the left side of the stage, in a corner very close to me, holding a bouquet of flowers.

There is admiration and surging love for him in those mesmerizing eyes.

Lin Ye tilted his head to look right, and the audience in front of the stage could only see the end of his flamboyant eyes.He suppressed the last line softly, and sang it to Zhang Zhuo: "The world is in turmoil——"

The world is in turmoil, and you are at ease.

The author says:

Why can't literature websites have a function of inserting music55555

This song is super nice, please listen to it, it is a band from Nanjing, called the sixth floor of the second district

A short interview I found earlier: Banshan is the most popular song on the sixth floor of the second district.Once he went out with the filming crew, was bored with his companions on the long train, and saw all kinds of people, so he wrote this poem.Zhai Xingyu gave the lyrics and some melodies he had written to Xiao Xiong: "Let your band sing this song!" ", I hope Xiaoxiong can also come up with a passage that can make everyone sing together, so Xiaoxiong added the melody at the beginning of "Half Mountain".

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