Chapter 284 "Old Boy"
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About to sing a new song, Jiang Siming was not as happy as before, stared at the camera blankly, and was silent for a while before speaking.
"I went to my former high school reunion yesterday, and to be honest, I was quite disappointed."
Jiang Siming's words aroused everyone's curiosity.
"These former old classmates have all changed their tastes. They are snobbish, compared, and have ulterior motives. The friendship has deteriorated, and it is difficult to return."
This remark touched many viewers deeply.
"It's completely understandable. I also attended my college party last year, and I was bragging about how I was doing, what project I talked about, what car I bought, alas."
"I attended a junior high school class reunion two years ago, and they kept laughing at them because of the poor mix. Then I sat still when I paid the bill. Later, when I bought the bill, it was the last farewell gift to them."
"I used to like a girl in my class in high school, but she's pure and beautiful. I haven't seen her for ten years. When I see her again, I hang out with a group of gangsters with a cigarette."
"I'm still in school, and I can't experience the feeling of Mingshen, but I think if it really becomes like this in the future, it will be too uncomfortable."
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Jiang Siming sighed and said to everyone seriously: "If you are experiencing youth, please cherish those years and remember your original appearance, because it is very possible that in the blink of an eye, you will never come back. not going."
Having said this, Jiang Siming smiled again and said with emotion: "I had a dream last night, I dreamed that I woke up on the desk of my alma mater, smiled and said to my classmates, 'I have done a good job. Long dream...'"
Hearing this, many viewers had the urge to collapse their eyelids.
Yes, this dream, many people who leave the campus, have done it.
Jiang Siming packed up his emotions and said to everyone with a smile:
"Let's sing. This new song, called "Old Boy", can be regarded as a memory of the past days and dreams of youth."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Siming's slender fingers had already 'plucked' the strings, and the faint guitar music came, and the tone was long, as if from a lifetime.
"That's the person I miss and love so much day and night.
How can I express
Will she accept me?
Maybe never say that to her
I'm destined to wander the world
How can there be concern?
..."
As soon as the song came out, the emotions of the audience began to be 'eroded', and a strong wind of nostalgia blew in the hearts of millions of people.
Isn't this section the regret of being ignorant of youth? How many people liked a person when they were young, but dared not express it.
Whether it is a boy or a girl, there is often a person living in their hearts. This person may not be the person around them, but it must be an important role in their memories.
Of course, TA is not necessarily a person, maybe, it is youth.
Like Jiang Siming sang, maybe he will never say that sentence! Just let it stay in my heart, it will be wasted with time, and it will pass with time.
This is the only song that everyone wanted to cry since listening to Jiang Siming's song.
Jiang Siming's singing this time is no longer as gentle as jade, becoming a little hoarse and a little vicissitudes of life, but it perfectly expresses the artistic conception of this song.
"Damn, I couldn't help it when I first heard it, I feel like this song is going to be consecrated!"
"Tears burst. I hate this feeling, but I can't help it."
"I'm destined to roam the world, how can I care, and the lyrics are so poignant!"
"Although it is a vernacular song, I feel it is more exciting than the ancient one."
"Stop posting the barrage, can you listen carefully?"
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The singing continued.
"Dreams are always out of reach
Should I give up?
It's another season of flowers
Spring, where are you? "
Several questions in a row stopped everyone's heart.
When you are young, you are the least capable, and your dreams are often the most lofty.
For example, children in their school days dream of becoming scientists, doctors, and astronauts. These dreams are difficult to achieve, but they still cannot extinguish the raging flames in their hearts.
After getting older, I have the ability, but often the dream is the simplest.
Dreaming of a promotion, dreaming of buying a car, dreaming of getting married sooner, dreaming of making more money...
Why are the wishes made when you have no ability so much higher than when you have the ability, and why are the dreams of the latter so small?
There is only one answer, reality.
At this time, Jiang Siming's fingers accelerated the speed of pulling the string, and there was a strong, desperate desire to break free from the shackles.
And Jiang Siming's voice also rose a lot, as if he had completely relied on his singing skills, and shouted into the microphone with a hoarse voice.
"Youth is like a running river
I can't say goodbye if I don't come back
Only the numbness is left, I have no blood of the year
Look at the scattered flowers
wither at the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that he came to this world?
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It's over, I'm really crying.
This song not only makes young people cry, but many audiences born in the 70s and 80s can no longer control their thoughts of numbness.
Wood emotions.
Youth is like a handful of quicksand that flows away inadvertently without time to say goodbye.
In addition to the details between the fingers, there are more memories that have disappeared.
The dreams of the year, the brothers who struggled together, and the girl who secretly had a crush on each other seemed to go by with the passage of time, to the other side of the world.
But there will always be a large number of marks left in the deepest part of the heart, moistening the most vulnerable nerves in the heart.
These viewers, who are already married and even have large children, can't help but take a tissue from the table or beside the bed to wipe away the tears that have been shed.
The age of simplicity is no more, the reality is cruel, people are no longer as enthusiastic as they used to be, and indifference has become the most common expression in this city.
Even former friends may play with their past friendships because of their utilitarian intentions and interests. They are not betrayal, they just lost themselves.
The tone slows down again, to the second stanza.
"In the blink of an eye, how many joys and sorrows have been in the world over the past few years
Zeng Jinzhi is envious of the geese flying in the south
The silhouettes of their respective journeys are hurriedly drifting away
Where is the future, who will give me the answer?
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Jiang Siming's voice changed back and forth between roars and slow injuries. This low-key dazzling skill gave everyone a new understanding of Jiang Siming's singing skills.
Lin Junjie happened to be watching Jiang Siming's live broadcast today. When he heard this, his mood was inevitably driven by the singing.
He wanted to enter Overwatch to fight a few times, he silently closed the Overwatch interface, and listened carefully to the music from Jiang Siming's live broadcast room.
"This person is really, really powerful." Lin Junjie couldn't help but praise in his Taiwanese accent.
The friend next to Ben who played games with him also nodded and said, "The speed of this person's singing is scary. The key is not a professional singer, but a hobby."
"Wait, this song will definitely become popular. The popularity and appeal are too strong. Maybe only my previous classic songs can compete with it."
"True or false, so exaggerated?" My friend didn't believe it.
"I really want to ask him for a song." Lin Junjie said seriously.
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