"Forget it, today I will convince you to lose!"

"So you don't dare to laugh at me anymore!"

So, Su Qingyun spoke again:

"Since someone questioned me!"

"Then I will continue to write songs on the spot!"

"Who else wants to ask questions?"

If it was said that everyone was still contemptuous and disdainful just now, but this time, everyone more or less believed it.

Regardless of whether the song "Red Dust Inn" was written on the spot or not, it is enough to prove Su Qingyun's unparalleled talent.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"Don't grab it, let me write the question!"

"Hehe, why are you asking questions? Who are you?"

"Whoever is ugly will make the question, I am the ugliest, and I will not accept rebuttals!"

Under the stage, these young masters and ladies directly quarreled.

At this moment, a young man with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes suddenly spoke:

"Mr. Su, today is my birthday, and I have spent three months of savings to be able to eat a meal here!"

"Can I say a few words?"

The flat voice made the noisy hall instantly quiet.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the man.

He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had an ordinary appearance. If he was thrown in the crowd, he would not cause a splash.

It formed a stark contrast with these brightly dressed rich and young.

Even the waiters here are taller and more handsome than him.

The people who come here to spend are all the children of rich families. They live a life of spending money like water. It is hard to understand that ordinary people have to save three months of money in order to come here for a meal!

For them, this is their daily life, but for ordinary people, it is a luxury.

Finally, the young masters and ladies fell silent.

So, Su Qingyun pointed to the man and said, "Okay, then you come up with a question."

"Thank you."

The man nodded politely and continued:

"Mr. Su, there are romances, talents and beauties in your songs, all of which are excellent."

"But can you write a song for us ordinary, ordinary people?"

Having said that, the man paused, and pondered:

"Mr. Su, I don't have much culture, and I can't think of any topics. Let me just talk about my ordinary and ordinary life."

"My family background is ordinary. My father has been working outside the home for many years. As for my mother, she not only has to farm the land, but also does housework and takes care of the elderly."

"Growing up in such an ordinary family, I didn't study well, and I couldn't go to any good university. I still have a strong body."

"Later, I became a soldier and guarded the frontier, not because I had any lofty ideals and feelings, but just to make a living. Being a soldier is already an excellent way out for us children from ordinary families."

"Then I retired from the military and became a firefighter. Fires, ruins, floods... How many times have I been born and died, and I am also afraid that I will sacrifice. I am only in my early twenties, I have not married, I have not talked Girlfriend, I haven't even held a girl's hand, and it's my first time... Forget it, let's not talk about this, every time there is a fire, I warn myself..."

"Be careful, don't take risks, but whenever I am on the scene, I find that I can't care so much, and I rush into the fire, ruins, and floods that will swallow you at any time... It's not how self-sacrificing I am, I I just can't bear to watch other people die in front of me."

"I remember that once at four o'clock in the morning, I just finished putting out the fire. I looked at the ashes on my body. I was very tired and cold. The monitor asked me to eat noodles. When we arrived at a noodle shop, the boss confiscated the money and said with a smile. , you go through life and death for others, you are so great..."

"But in fact, I never thought of being selfless, and I never thought of sacrificing myself for others. This is my job. I don't have any skills, so I can only support my family with it."

Having said that, the man has some shame on his face:

"At the end of the day, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm also afraid of death, and I'm not that brave."

"A mediocre, mediocre life like mine must be very boring and meaningless!"

Having said that, the man raised his head and looked at Su Qingyun with some guilt:

"Mr. Su, an ordinary and ordinary experience like mine must make you very embarrassed?"

"It's okay if you really don't have anything to write about!"

Chapter 55 055 Divine Comedy Comes Out, Paying Tribute to Ordinary Heroes

"Mr. Su, I have such an ordinary life, even I feel that I have nothing to write about!"

"Sorry to embarrass you!"

The young man smiled apologetically.

Today is his birthday.

He only ordered the most common set meal here a month in advance.

For this, it will cost him several months of savings.

Perhaps, others will say that he is slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat!

But so what?

He only wanted to please himself on his birthday.

The young man's words caused the audience to fall into silence.

For the first time, these young masters and young ladies are grateful for their origins.

It turns out that what they have at birth is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

on the stage.

Su Qingyun calmly listened to the narration, and slowly said:

"I once wrote a song called "The Road to Ordinary". There is a line in it, ordinary is the only answer."

"When we were young, we all thought we would be heroes who would change the world, but most of us end up being mediocre."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"What? He wrote "Ordinary Road"?"

"Is it the popular song "Ordinary Road"?"

"Fuck, why is this voice so familiar? It turns out that he is the original singer of "Ordinary Road"!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, he sang the recently popular "City Capital", "Luzhou Moon", and "Nanshan South"."

"I remembered, "Ordinary Road" won the Golden Horse Award, and he is here to receive the award!"

"Nimma, it's unreasonable to be so talented yet so handsome!"

If everyone is still a little unfamiliar with the name Su Qingyun!

But as soon as the song he sang was mentioned, everyone suddenly realized it!

It was him!

No wonder Jay Chou spoke highly of him!

No wonder Fang Wenshan praised him so much!

No wonder he can create songs like "Red Dust Inn"!

"However, ordinary does not mean mediocre, nor does it mean that we have not changed the world."

"Milan Kundera wrote "Immortality", there are big immortality and small immortality in the world, the great immortality is that the world must name you, and those who don't know each other still remember you after you die, And a little immortality is a gleam of light that has illuminated others, and those who loved you will never forget you."

"I will not regret that I have not achieved great immortality, but never forget that even if we are insignificant, we are also a beam of light that once flickered and illuminated the way forward for others."

Su Qingyun's eyes are firm:

"The moment you rushed into the flames, you changed the fate of a family!"

"Perhaps, you never thought of giving your life, but your kindness does not allow you to do nothing."

"Perhaps, you have never thought of burning yourself. But every action you take is a ray of light, at least illuminating someone's darkest moment!"

"Maybe you can't become the so-called hero in the world, but your perseverance has made the world a little bit better!"

After a pause, Su Qingyun's eyes became brighter:

"This world is made up of countless ordinary and ordinary people."

"Each of us sticks to our conscience and makes the world a little bit better."

"Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes!"

"Who says a man covered in mud isn't a hero?"

quiet!

It was surprisingly quiet!

Su Qingyun's voice echoed in the hall.

The young man was startled, and murmured:

"Who... said that those who stand in the light are considered heroes?"

"Who says a man covered in mud isn't a hero?"

"Yes, I am also a beam of light! I have also illuminated someone's darkest moment!"

"Mr. Su, you have been taught!"

The young man said excitedly!

His words also made others fall into deep thought.

At this moment, a sudden sarcasm broke the beautiful atmosphere.

"Okay, who can't say beautiful words?"

"You are asked to write songs, not to sell chicken soup for the soul here!"

"Is it because you can't write it, so you deliberately delay the time?"

The man in sunglasses said in a strange way.

His task today is to bring rhythm.

Inflame emotions.

tell tales.

This set is played with great proficiency.

At the same time, he also thanked the firefighter very much.

Write a song for ordinary people?

This topic... Absolutely!

What is there for ordinary people to write about?

These people's lives are flat and lackluster, and even if they die, not many people care.

"Who says I can't write?"

Su Qingyun took a deep breath:

"I, Su Qingyun, am also a commoner. I am ordinary and ordinary, but I am lucky enough to write a few songs and be heard by everyone."

"Traffic, popularity, and fame are all fleeting."

"Those who like me and those who hate me will gradually forget me."

"However, if a long time later, there was a person who stood in front of me and told me that one of my songs touched him and inspired him, then thank you, because you told me that I am also a beam of light!"

At some point, Su Qingyun was already holding the guitar and standing in the center of the stage!

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