Gong Nan God's little rabbit

Fang You walked through the crowd with the heavy violin case in his arms, stopped at the intersection full of people, put down the violin case, and took out the acoustic guitar he just bought.

People around had already looked towards him, and almost everyone who passed by had their eyes on him more or less.

Because this seemingly young boy was standing there with red eyes, helpless, trembling with nervousness, like a frightened little rabbit, obviously not used to this kind of street performance Way.It is very different from the beggars who are pulling electric boxes around, screaming with microphones, and hanging up big signs to sell miserably, so it looks particularly abrupt.

Fang You subconsciously gripped the body of the piano with his fingers, and when he occasionally raised his head to meet the scrutinizing eyes of passers-by, he was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and stared at the ground.As long as I think that I will perform in front of so many people, my heart will be pounding and my breathing will become short.

The weather in May has begun to be a bit stuffy, and the crowds around are dense. The back of the short sleeves is soon soaked and sticky to the body, and the palms of the tightly clenched hands are already sweating.

Fang You closed his eyes, silently recited Gong Ji's name in his heart, took a deep breath, and his stiff knuckles began to slide on the strings.

"March breeze

warbler flying willow

Suddenly meeting you is like traveling in a previous life

youth carefree

hand in hand with you

I still remember the time when laughter was absurd

Shuangyan don't know parting sorrow

Acacia Soaked Red Beans

A gentleman wields his sword, who can guard the end of the world alone?

I waited for you to look back

Waiting for Spring and Autumn Waiting for Gu Hongnan to stay

Waiting for the past is far away, just for a chance encounter

You laughed and said you were familiar

Love at first sight seems like reunion after a long absence

It is said in the world that the grace of a fairy is hard to find

......"

This was one of the theme songs he wrote for "The Journey of Dust". When he was so nervous that his mind went blank, all he could think of was this song that he had sung no less than a hundred times.

Clear and ethereal voice with uncontrollable trembling and slight hoarseness, singing this sad and lingering song, which is incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the whole commercial street, but it is particularly catchy, like a clear stream passing through the world, Clean and transparent straight to the bottom of my heart.

Gradually, some young people couldn't help but stop near him, wanting to finish listening to this song they had never heard before.Although most people have no professional exposure to music, it does not hinder their instinctive liking for this series of melodies, especially when paired with the boy's clear and soft voice, it is simply fascinating to listen to.

Fang You didn't dare to open his eyes, but just put himself into the role of little white dragon Fu Nie as much as possible, trying to use the method Liu Yunge taught him, to understand every word Fu Nie said, the trade-offs behind every choice he made trade-offs, in order to ignore the environment I am in now, the dense crowd around me...

A song is coming to an end, and Fang You is actually in a noisy and chaotic environment, slowly realizing that a character who should have only a few strokes, the twists and turns from birth to the end, his original intention, his changes, his Growth and final trade-offs.

Those mental journeys that had no time to be mentioned in the original script were enriched by him a little bit. This is the emotion that an actor should convey to the audience.Only when you are truly him can others feel his existence through you.

"...

blood stained mourning

Looking back with regret

In exchange for the warmth in your heart, don’t give it away

don't worry

Although I am invisible, I am still behind you

long way to go

I hope you cherish it more. "

At the end of Fang You's singing, there was already an obvious crying tone in his voice.The sentence "The road ahead is long, I hope you will cherish it", Luoyin left thousands of wishes and reluctance, which made people feel very distressed.

At the end of the song, he was still immersed in strong emotions and couldn't extricate himself. When he opened his eyes again, he was not as frightened as he was at the beginning.

"Little brother, what's the name of the song you sang just now? It's so beautiful!" A girl came up to him and asked after he finished singing.

"Ah?" Fang You was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said with a blushing face, "I wrote this song myself, and it's not available on the Internet yet."

"Wow!" The girl exclaimed, her almond eyes instantly turned into star eyes, "Really? You are so amazing!"

Fang You showed two shy dimples. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only reply dryly: "It's, it's okay, thank you."

"No thanks!" The girl patted him on the shoulder boldly, took out a notebook and a pen from her backpack and handed them to him, smiling and encouraging, "Little brother, please sign me! With human experience, you will definitely become a hot star in the future, and then I will be the number one fan of discerning heroes. Hehehe, I’m a little excited just thinking about it!”

"Thank you, thank you." Fang You thanked the excited girl again, took the paper and pen she handed over, wrote his name neatly, and handed it back to her with both hands.

With the first person who came forward to talk, some of the little girls who were already ready to move around mustered up the courage and walked over boldly, "You, you sing really well. Please, may I order a song?"

Fang You subconsciously glanced at the violin case with only a few coins in front of him, pursed his lips and thought about it, and said cheekily: "You can order a song. After I finish singing, if you are satisfied, can you put it in the violin case in front of you?" five yuan?"

"Yeah!" The girl nodded without hesitation, and said nervously and expectantly: "Have you heard "Night Light"? Liang Ren's "Night Light", can you sing it?"

Fang You was obviously stunned for a moment, and before the girl showed a disappointed look, he said seriously: "I haven't heard it, but can you give me 5 minutes? I only need to listen to it once, and I can sing for you."

"Are you saying that you can remember the melody just by listening to it once?" The girl showed the same shocked expression as the first girl when she heard that he sang the song just now.

"En." Fang You nodded, and took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, "I can remember the lyrics, please wait for me for a while."

"Okay!" The girl nodded vigorously excitedly, and pointed to the place where her companion was standing, "I'll wait for you there, don't worry."

When the little girls saw her coming back, they quickly surrounded her and asked excitedly in a low voice, "How is it? How is it? Can you sing?"

The girl was so excited that she couldn't speak, and said incoherently: "He said he hadn't heard it, but he could learn it on the spot. He also said that he could remember the whole piece after listening to it once!"

"Dancing Grass!"

The few people surrounding her shouted in unison, attracting passers-by to stare sideways, covering their mouths quickly, lowering their voices and continuing to discuss excitedly in a low voice.

"If I remember correctly, when Liang Ren was still singing, he could remember all the melodies he had heard in seconds, right?"

"Trust me, you remember correctly. I saw him memorize a 4-minute piece of music in seconds on a variety show, and every note was correct. Since then, I have become a fan of the little prince."

"I think, I just felt like a little prince for a moment...Maybe it's not an illusion."

"...When you put it that way, I also have this feeling. They are two people with completely different styles of painting, but the subtle feeling, I can't tell what the similarity is, but it's just...the similarity."