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Chapter 78 Childhood Tears

Not to be envied by others is a mediocrity, but when a genius is at a certain level, the eyes of the audience can only be praise and exclamation.

"Why does he have so many good songs! Why does he sing so well! Why!" Lu Cheng slumped on the chair, his eyes glazed over and lost focus, "It must have been bought by someone else, or stolen, he Just a thief."

Lu Cheng comforted himself weakly in his heart, why can't I steal such a nice thing?Why can't I sing this feeling?
The graduation ceremony of Fengshi No. [-] Middle School was very lively, but with him, who would care about other people.

The last syllable was plucked chicly, the atmosphere in the auditorium reached its peak, and the thunderous applause perfectly connected the last note.Just now the soft voice lingered on the beam, but at this moment the thunder of the palm lifted the top.

Without speaking, Lin Feng bowed lightly, and slowly retreated behind the scenes amidst applause.

"Wow wow wow..."

The classmates and teachers in the background applauded and paid attention to Lin Feng, with admiration and gratitude in their eyes that had not yet woken up from the afterglow of nostalgia.As for Comrade Zhao Jian, who was glaring at the sky just now, sitting alone in the corner, looking at Lin Feng's always smiling face, he felt a fact in his heart for no reason. , I was like a small fish entering the sea provoking a whale, and was directly ignored.

After smiling to everyone in the backstage, Lin Feng walked out of the auditorium with the guitar on his back. At this moment, the stars were few and the moon was bright. Hearing the voice of the principal closing his eyes and speaking behind him, Lin Feng suddenly felt that it touched people and washed them away. Human mind, we have been great!

The cobblestone path under the feet spreads forward, winding and hidden in the lawn, the trees beside the road sway slightly with the night wind, and the lights on both sides of the road are dimly and lonelyly lit. The avenue of the school seems to be a stage.

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, he wrapped the guitar around his chest, his fingers dexterously danced on the strings.

A slightly sad melody sounded in this somewhat quiet campus.

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, will you still miss it tomorrow? You who used to cry the most, the teachers can't remember you, and you who can't guess the problem. You at the table..." You at the same table rang out on the avenue.

Lin Feng walked and played, leaving a faint sadness behind him for a long time.

Perhaps because of the time, the principal did not say much in his concluding remarks. With the applause at the end, this year's graduation party came to an end.

"Old Wu, let's go, hurry up to the backstage to see if Lin Feng's future big shot is still there?" Lao Ge and Lao Wu hurriedly greeted after leaving the auditorium.

Old Wu didn't answer, just rushed to the side door of the auditorium in a tone, but there were more people in front of him, including students and people from other companies.Today, the level of Lin Feng's performance has been convinced by everyone. Now in their eyes, Lin Feng is a songwriter who can create unparalleled downloads on the Internet and tens of millions of actual album sales, and not just one or two songs. The possibility of pop superstars who can influence trends will appear, what a benefit!
And Lin Feng will also be the creator of everything. Among the future bigwigs in the entertainment industry, there will definitely be one named Lin Feng, so he has to say hello in advance.Most of these people belong to the lower class, and they have no presence in the company, but if they can get on line with Lin Feng, everything will be completely different.Of course, there is a prerequisite, Lin Feng has to be obedient, such as joining their company and combining his interests with theirs.Although the news of Lin Feng's refusal to join the music company has spread to their leaders, but in the entertainment world controlled by the power of the company, can he survive without joining the company?
These people ran very fast, but Lin Feng ran even faster. Lin Feng had long since left the backstage, leaving them with only the melody and emotion hovering in their minds.

"You said Lao Ge, did he have a premonition to run so fast." Old Wu smiled wryly.

"Do you think he acted like a minor from the beginning to the end? He's too calm. I don't approve of the company's attention at all. This kind of person can only win over..." Lao Ge didn't finish his sentence, but Lao Wu knew what he meant, With such a heart and talent, if you make trouble, you will hurt yourself.

"We are not the decision-makers." Old Wu said something very honest and bitter.

…………

"I married you who is sentimental, who read your diary, who coiled your long hair, who made your wedding dress, la la, la la..."

Sad songs circulated on the street, and Xiang people who were rushing to various activities on the road looked sideways.

"This young man is so strange, what song is this? It sounds so good, I really want to call her, my beautiful tablemate back then, who are you married to now?"

"Honey, this song is not bad, especially the half eraser, haha!" A man proudly said to his partner beside him.

"You also said that since I asked you to borrow half of an eraser, you talked to me every day, making everyone think that something happened to us at that time?"

"If you don't speak, don't you just run away?"

……

Lin Feng played the guitar and sang about you at the same table. It wasn't that he had planned it long ago, but the atmosphere of the graduation ceremony still infected him after all. People are always affected by the environment.

Are you ok?

Have you forgotten the years of joint supervision?
I always sing the tune of not caring in the days when I think I can't make it, but at the end I laugh at the fact that the level of life is too simple.

After reuniting after a long absence, the beer you ordered for me was still the familiar snowflake instead of the popular bitter coffee.

Accompanied by the moonlight, Lin Feng walked home unknowingly. After gently opening the door and entering the house, he put the guitar away and tidied it up. Upload, let's feel together during the graduation season.

As for the updates of Dou Po and Longevity Realm, the regular release has already taken care of everything.

There is no excessive greed for the feeling of being a scholar who does not go out to know all about the world. After the upload is completed, Lin Feng goes to bed and falls asleep.

In the dream, when the old director of the orphanage on earth was still young, he had a happy childhood.

After washing, looking at his daughter who was still sleeping, Ma Long sighed, opened the door and left the house.

As a leader, the driver always gets up much earlier than the leader.

When he came to the unit, Ma Long sat in the car skillfully, leaned back heavily, and slept in the car for a while, waiting for the leader's call.

"Bell, bell, bell!" The familiar bell woke him up.

"Hey, leader, yes, I'm in the car, oh, I'll rush there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Ma Long started the car, greeted the guard, and left the unit.

Dong'an City has developed rapidly in recent years, and the traffic in the early morning makes the roads a bit congested.

The slow-moving car stopped at a red light, and took advantage of the empty Ma Long to turn on the car's music system.The leader's car is different. It always follows the trend of the times and automatically downloads the latest songs.

"On the banyan tree by the pond, Cicada is calling for summer. On the swing by the playground, only butterflies are still on it..."

Ma Long was so obsessed with it that he didn't even notice when the red light passed. The driver behind frantically honked his horn to remind him, but he didn't care. This song called childhood entered his heart, and childhood ran , The joys of childhood, emerged in my mind one by one, I don't know when the tears left flowed into my mouth, a little salty and a little astringent.

Ma Long, who was lost in memory, only came back to his senses after the traffic police warned him to apologize and start the car.

"Xiao Ma, is there any good song today?" The leader sat behind and closed his eyes and asked with a touch of Eastern Cantonese accent.

"Yes, leader, I'll play it for you." Ma Long clicked the play button, but when he was looking at the road, his fingers deviated, and he clicked on the next song. Ma Long, who was about to call back, suddenly heard the song on the road. I have heard the melody for a long time.Malone was taken aback, what's going on?
"Butterflies fluttering with the sky on a swing, and bees fly by in the hot summer afternoon..."

"Leader, I'm sorry I misplaced it, and I'll change it right away."

"Wait, let it sing."

"Without me singing and singing, the iron gates on the sports field are locked. It's a pity that my husband can't be lazy. After school, there are countless sets of homework. The schoolbag is full of books. It's like this in childhood."

"There is so much food in the cooperative, but the wealth of coins is one a day. After class, I have a lot of fantasies, and it is so much fun to look at the wall and dream. It's a pity that the object of my first love, I don't dare to tell her clearly when I see her every day. I don't know it. It’s full of thoughts, just like that in childhood.”

……

Ma Long was driving the car in front, wondering why this song is the same as the song just now, how did it change from Cantonese to Mandarin just now?
Suddenly Ma Long saw the leader who was wiping tears in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and was shocked. Is this still the tough leader?
Ma Long has been following the leader for nearly 20 years. He understands the leader's behavior quite well. He knows the decisiveness and decisiveness in the leader's bones. He personally sent his nephew who injured someone in the street to the detention center the year before last , Last year, he did not hesitate to yell at his superiors in order to pass a policy that benefited the people...

Now the leader who has been deified in Ma Long's heart actually cried.

Yang Cheng, who just went to work, turned on his computer, logged into his background, and found that there were a few songs in his jurisdiction that had a red click rate and download rate. Suddenly he was a little puzzled, there were no classic songs uploaded yesterday?
Is it?

With a guess in his mind, Yang Cheng hurriedly moved the mouse, and it really was Lin Feng.Finally a new song.

Childhood, two childhoods?What's the meaning?
Yang Cheng first clicked on the comments of one of the songs, wanting to see how the netizens expressed their complaints?
"Tears streaming down my face, my childhood, Brother Feng, thank you."

"Excuse me, the little girl next door to me was my wife now, who gave us the courage to confess. But thank you, Brother Feng, my welfare agency is very attractive."

"Happy childhood, curious childhood, thank you Brother Feng."

……

There are a lot of comments, but these comments violate a rule, and there is not a single negative complaint. The power of jealousy does not seem to reach some people.

Yang Cheng quickly clicked on the playback, and Lin Feng seemed to amaze the world again.

　My head hurts, my sleep quality is too poor, and my condition is not very good, but it is not too late.

　　The plot is about to turn, it's a bit uneasy, I hope it will be adjusted, please forgive me.

　　A new week, a new month, please take action.

　　Recommend, favorite, advertise, please.

　　


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