The two walked together on the way to the music theory classroom. Along the way, Fan Xuyang told Sun Shao the whole story.

It turned out that a guitarist in Fan Xuyang's band had a fall yesterday. Unluckily, his right leg, calf, and both arms were directly fractured. Recently, he obviously had to lie at home to support his corpse. As a result, Fan Xuyang's band lacked a guitarist. .

Originally, in Fan Xuyang's circle of friends, it was not difficult to find a replacement, but the difficulty was that this guitarist was not only in charge of the guitar, but also played the part of the song's chorus or harmony.

Normally, when something like this happens, the band can just take the opportunity to rest for a while, but the bad thing is that Fan Xuyang's band has signed long-term cooperation agreements with several bars and underground plazas. It is the busiest time for these entertainment venues, and there are shows to catch up almost every day.

In addition, he is now in the top [-] for participating in the Chinese male voice. Various bars and underground plazas have long regarded this as a publicity stunt. Basically, the time when their band goes is full of customers. Bars and underground plazas can't wait for them Being able to show up every day, let alone letting Fan Xuyang's band rest.

If it is normal, there is really a lack of a guitarist in the band, and it is not impossible to find someone to play for a while, but there will be restrictions on the repertoire, and the level of performance will be slightly reduced due to lack of harmony or skilled guitar accompaniment. Overall, it won't be too much of a hindrance.

But now, Fan Xuyang has another layer of worries. Most of the people who play the midnight game are young men and women. Now, the audience of their competition is basically also the audience of this age group. They will start soon. Men and women went to the scene admiringly, but what they saw was a substandard performance, which not only affected Fan Xuyang's performance in the competition, but Fan Xuyang himself probably didn't like it too much.

Sun Shao knew him. Even after eight years, Fan Xuyang only came to the stage to sing two songs occasionally, and he would definitely choose when he was in his best state. Regarding music, Fan Xuyang was never as casual as he said.He can be casual, casual, but not casual.

"Xiao Shao'er, you don't want to be like this. Brother said everything before you just think about it. We can't shirk our going tonight, so I will point you to save my life." Fan Xuyang looked at it As if Sun Shao wanted to repent, he immediately bumped to death and lay on Sun Shao's back, letting him drag him away.

Sun Shao pulled the other party down, and said to him with a headache: "It's not that I don't help, if you tell me about this early in the morning, I will definitely not agree. I have only learned guitar for a year in my spare time, and I have never given it to anyone. I’ve played the accompaniment, and I’m worried that when I come out, I’m not going to save your field, but directly smashing it.”

Sun Shao said it a little helplessly. Although he had basically mastered some musical instruments that can produce sound in those eight years, after all, he was not immersed in them since he was a child. stage of two classic pieces.

Except that the guitar was the first musical instrument he learned, so he couldn't let go of it, and the piano was the only thing he insisted on learning all the way with the hope of creating his own music.

In the end, only these two musical instruments can be regarded as a small achievement, the others are really not very outstanding, otherwise they would not have been in the circle at the bottom for many years without being able to get ahead and escape.

But even so, in his previous life, he only walked the path of playing and singing for a while at the beginning. In the next few years, he wandered around in various styles and characteristics. Until his rebirth, he had I haven't touched a guitar for two or three years.

No matter how skilled the skills are, they can't stand the waste, and the hands have already been born. How can I help Fan Xuyang's band accompaniment?Moreover, it is still a band that has never cooperated before, and neither side has a tacit understanding.

Furthermore, at the age of 19, he has only one year of amateur study experience on file, how can he have the ability to be an accompanist?

The main reason why Fan Xuyang came to him should be that he hoped that he could stand up to the unlucky boy in their band who broke his hands and feet, and give him a song while playing, or help him harmonize while playing, but he thought that , Whether it is the practical reason or the knot in my heart, I can't do it now.

Fan Xuyang still pretended to be dead regardless, and lay on Sun Shao's back again, letting Sun Shao drag him away, "Brother, I believe you can do it."

Sun Shao pursed his lips and remained unmoved. If it was anything else, Sun Shao thought that he would definitely help him, but this was the only thing he couldn't do.

"I'll pick out a few songs that our band often sings for you. Which one are you familiar with? Which one should we play." Fan Xuyang continued begging with a deadpan face.

"There are still twelve hours before the stage tonight. You should get familiar with it first. I will be your training partner until you are satisfied. In the end, if you still think it's not enough, let's make another choice. Can I call you Master Sheng?" Lah~" Fan Xuyang used his trump card, and the 1.8-meter man rubbed against Sun Shao with a small bucket on his waist.

Sun Shao was covered in goosebumps by him, and showed a helpless smile: "I'm afraid of you, and you will give up when you go back to the dormitory at noon and play it for you. Don't say I didn't remind you, you'd better find your next home quickly, thousand Don't hang yourself on my crooked neck tree."

The result of this slack was that both of them took the music theory class in a trance all morning.

But as soon as he remembered that he had promised Fan Xuyang, and remembered that he was going to play a piece of music for him with the guitar he brought with him when he went back at noon, Sun Shao felt like a guinea pig in his heart, stepping on a small wheel all the time. Turn and turn in it.

It made him unable to concentrate on doing other things, until after lunch, Fan Xuyang hurriedly dragged Sun Shao back to the dormitory, took out Sun Shao's guitar standing by the bed with his own hands, and wiped it pretendingly , and adjusted the tone himself, and presented it to Sun Shao with both hands.

Sun Shao took the guitar, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind. After going back in time, even though this guitar was right in front of his bed, he never picked it up once. He couldn't say the specific reason, maybe he just ignored it. , and maybe a little bit of fear.

This is his first guitar. He once thought that he would keep this guitar for the rest of his life, especially when he participated in the Chinese male voice competition and walked to the final step by step with this guitar.

But in the end, in his previous life, this guitar disappeared into the chaotic backstage after his ranking in the finals. At that time, Sun Shao had already been lost by the loss of the top three, and the joy brought by the companies waiting to sign him in the backstage I was so dazzled that I didn't think about the guitar at all.

Perhaps, everything had a sign at that time.Sun Shao thought, while calming down the inexplicable excitement in his heart—the excitement caused by the guitar returning to him again.

Sun Shao glanced at Fan Xuyang who was sitting opposite him, he was looking at him expectantly.Unknowingly, the hand adjusted its posture, and the fingers rested on the strings. When the heart moved, the hand slipped down.

As the sound of flowing water slid by, Sun Shao suddenly felt that in the land in his heart that had been barren since his rebirth, it seemed that something was about to break out of the ground.

Suddenly, all the thoughts in Sun Shao's heart disappeared without a trace. What kind of unfamiliar hand feeling, what scruples about rebirth, what pain from previous lives, what fear of the old road in the future, all followed the cicadas in midsummer Ming, rushed into the sky together, he hugged the "old man" in his arms, hardly needing to think about it, a song he had heard in his previous life was like a letter printed in his mind, slowly spread out.

Fingers shuttled gently on the six strings, and the music was like a stream, gurgling out with the fingers.

At this moment, Sun Shao seemed to be truly reborn in the eyes of others. Before he himself noticed, the melancholy and hesitation on his face gradually faded away, leaving only an emotion like venting. .

The fear of the original path since rebirth, the confusion about the unknown of other paths and choices, the anxiety about the status quo, and the speculation about the future, all accompanied by the fear of the original path since rebirth, poured out scene by scene with Sun Shao's swiftly flying fingers.

Between the syllables, it seems that all the gaps have been taken away, and they are tightly staggered up and down. Fan Xuyang can hardly breathe following the rhythm of the music.

When Sun Shao played the first syllable, there was no change on Fan Xuyang's face, he just nodded secretly in his heart, and it was indeed a bit jerky, but when Sun Shao entered the state, Fan Xuyang's eyes grew like burning fireworks. Bright.

He stared at Sun Shao for a moment. On a midsummer afternoon with little wind, Sun Shao was sitting by the bed. His striped shirt, which was washed white, was almost clinging to his body due to sweat. The thin figure between a teenager and a young man is fully outlined.

In Fan Xuyang's view, Sun Shao's originally unremarkable facial features, at this moment, seemed to be shattered by time, and suddenly added a temperament that he didn't have at this age, and became inexplicably attractive.

As the music entered the cycle chapter again, the resentment on Sun Shao's face that he couldn't read at first began to dissipate, and his eyes seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of fine sand, hiding all the sharp edges and corners under it, revealing What comes out is only the comprehension and indifference that have been read and understood.

In Sun Shao's heart at this moment, apart from the guitar in his hand and his music, Fan Xuyang believes that there is nothing else in his heart.

At this time, the song has finally restored his original appearance, and what is full of tears and complaints is not anger and resentment, but a kind of letting go and letting go.

Although Fan Xuyang only got along with Sun Shao for only two days, Sun Shao's quiet and well-behaved temperament that fit his taste had already taken root in his heart. He had never seen Sun Shao like this today.

No, in other words, he saw it when he first met, but it was fundamentally different. Although, when we met for the first time, Sun Shao's devotion to music and his eyes when talking about music were different. The bright expression gave him the feeling of being a junior among his kind.

But today, Sun Shao's intoxicated and obsessed expression, this kind of full-bodied and emotional way of playing with his whole mind immersed in the melody, made Fan Xuyang so surprised that he could no longer use it. The facial expression is used to convey my mood, this is not a junior, he is simply a master who can beat him by a few blocks.

Just as Fan Xuyang was shocked and surprised, the music reached a climax under Sun Shao's hands, and Sun Shao, who was immersed in his own world, also seemed to be drawn by the music, and couldn't help humming in a low voice:

"...HI? Do you remember

The smiling side face in the sun that year

HI? You forgot

That night when I turned around, the tears behind my back

I forgot my dreams? Forgot time? Forgot myself

My hope? My dream? My warmth

……

Afternoon sunshine? Just like back then

just darling you? where?

i'm on my way? where are you? ..."

From the moment Sun Shao started humming the lyrics, Fan Xuyang's face only had an expression of serious listening, but because Sun Shao's voice was too low, Fan Xuyang couldn't hear most of the lyrics clearly, but this is also true. It does not prevent him from listening to what the musicians want to express.

I'm on the road, you're there... The more he listened, the more Fan Xuyang couldn't help being amazed. He didn't think that the song was so captivating because it fit Sun Shao's mood at the moment. , Fan Xuyang, who has been playing music for several years and is a self-conscious veteran, can't stop admiring. He only thinks this is Sun Shao's talent.

Little did he know that this was Sun Shao, who had spent eight years of time and study. When he regained the purest symbol of his ideals, he once again aroused his broken dream. Time was too cruel, and the There is so much pain in the stuff.So, at the beginning, Sun Shao was venting, venting all his worries and fears about the status quo and the future.

However, after the initial pain, he recalled the status quo of going back in time again, and he suddenly erased the sharpness.

The more he sang, the more peaceful Sun Shao's expression became. With a burst of clear ending music, the melody disappeared together with his low-pitched humming, leaving a blush of excitement on Sun Shao's face, like the earth that has not received the rain and dew for a long time After finally waiting for the nourishment of the spring rain, he fell into a calm thoughtful state afterward. He maintained the final posture of hugging, as if he hadn't calmed down yet.

Fan Xuyang also sat there for a while, then coughed, breaking the strange silence, "...Xiao Shaoer, you have been lying to me before, right?"

Sun Shao's performance in the music theory class these two or three times and what he said after the class made Fan Xuyang feel a little depressed after recovering. Is this still an amateur?

Sun Shao moved, pursed his lips, faced Fan Xuyang's slightly angry face, and smiled helplessly and comfortingly: "It's really not what you think, I didn't expect to suddenly enter the state today, in fact, I haven't seen it for a while. Touched the guitar, didn't sing a song well..."

It has been at least two years, he did not speak for no purpose like today, just to sing his own voice, Sun Shao recalled bitterly in his heart.

"But, as soon as I touched the guitar, I felt like..." Sun Shao tried to find a suitable word to express to Fan Xuyang.

"Alive."

"what?"

"I said, when you played and sang just now, it seemed to be alive, um, no, it didn't mean that you were dead before, or, how should I put it, just now you seemed to have found something, there is such a thing , you seem to be...alive?" Fan Xuyang expressed his thoughts incoherently, anxious about his poor language, and finally could only stretch out his hands and scratch his head in distress.

Sun Shao was no longer saddened by Fan Xuyang's upside-down words, and only looked at him with a half-smile. Fan Xuyang's face was no longer as angry as before. Sun Shao knew that this was Fan Xuyang's character. Straight to the point, but never really get to the bottom of it.

Fan Xuyang shook his head, put aside these troubled questions, put on a wretched smile, and approached Sun Shao step by step, "Come, come, come, Xiaoshaoer, we can talk about the cooperation at night. By the way ,By the way, whose song you just had, I don't think I've heard it before, logically speaking, it shouldn't be, if this kind of song comes out, even if it's not popular, it should be a little popular..."

When Sun Shao heard this, his body stiffened and he lowered his head.

This is a song he wrote in his previous life, but at that time, because of his own situation, a face was no longer suitable for appearing in front of the audience, and even if he sang it, he would not be popular. No one was willing to invest in him to record this song, but Whether it's the tune or the lyrics, it has indeed received some recognition.

In the end, he was resold by his manager to a small band that became popular overnight when they first debuted, and made a not-so-heavy single in their album.

And he, only five seconds before the opening of the restless M, turned into a fuzzy dispensable lyricist sliding across the screen.

Fan Xuyang noticed something wrong in Sun Shao's expression with sharp eyes, turned his head, grabbed Sun Shao's hand, and asked with a gleam in his eyes: "You wrote this yourself?!"

Sun Shao weighed it up in his heart, although it's okay for him to admit it now, but after all, he doesn't have this level now, so he shook his head, "No, how can I have this level, I just heard it by accident."

After thinking about it, I was worried that the other party would ask me the name of the song, or search the Internet according to the content of the lyrics, so I licked my lips again, and continued: "Because I like it very much, I have a little impression, but I didn't remember the title of the song at the time. I couldn’t find it online, so I added and changed it based on my own impression.”

As a result, as soon as Sun Shao's words fell, Fan Xuyang's eyes became more intense. In his opinion, what Sun Shao said was almost original. After all, Fan Xuyang was sure that he had never listened to the song that Sun Shao just said. too similar.

"Xiao Shao'er, I found a treasure today. You must come with me tonight. With you here, our band's appearance fee can probably be doubled."

Appearance fee?Sun Shao was stunned suddenly, and then, it turned into a kind of joy of finding a way and rushed into his chest.

The author has something to say:

The lyrics in the article come from my almighty Xipi~【Well, yes, this is a shameful show of affection.

I wish you all a happy reading, and I still hope that you can keep your claws. Keeping your claws will make the author feel a kind of coolness in this hot weather~

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