Return to the Road of God

After the song was over, the audience below enthusiastically yelled at Jiang Bing, "One more song". For the independent Jiang Bing, this is not a small amount of money, no matter how unrestrained he is, he will not get dizzy.

After Jiang Bing came back, the "family and friends" applauded again, Yu Chuchu's eyes were straightened, Jiang Xue was really afraid that she would lose face by drooling.But on the other hand, she is quite proud of having such a brother who has suddenly become a "glamorous" brother. She is rarely proud of her gangster brother, and most of the time, this brother behaves very "stupid", but this For a moment, she felt particularly refreshed.

Jiang Bing naturally chose to sit next to Ye Yufan, put his long arms around his shoulders, and asked with a smile, "How is my singing?"

Ye Yufan: "Very good."

Jiang Bing: "How good is it?"

Ye Yufan teased him, "It's a pity you didn't become a singer."

Jiang Bing also knew that Ye Yufan was making fun of him, but he still couldn't stop his heartbeat: "There is no such thing as a singer, I just sing and sing casually!" Saying so, the joyful expression on his face couldn't be hidden .

At this time, a beautiful strange woman came here. She had wavy curly hair, heavy makeup, and fashionable dress. When the woman saw Jiang Bing in the crowd, her eyes lit up and she asked: "Who is this who sang on stage just now?" A little brother?"

Jiang Bing withdrew his hand on Ye Yufan's shoulder and said, "Yes, what do you need from me?"

The woman smiled charmingly: "May I have the honor to ask you to come on stage and sing a song for my lover?"

Everyone exclaimed: Wow!Brother Bing is going to be famous!

Jiang Bing smiled and said, "Of course, but I can't sing every song. What song do you want me to sing?"

Woman: "Teresa Teng's "I Only Care About You"."

Everyone looked at each other, Teresa Teng?Although this singer is familiar to everyone, it is long past the popular age. Does anyone know how to sing it?

Jiang Bing thought for a while, then snorted, "Is it the song 'Watching the time go by in a hurry ~ I only care about you'?"

The woman nodded again and again: "Yes, this is it!"

Jiang Bing frowned: "I've only heard this song on the radio, I only know the climax part, can you let the front desk play it first?"

The woman was surprised: "You can remember it after listening to it once?"

Jiang Bing: "I can almost sing along after listening to it once. Isn't there a MV on it, and I don't need to memorize the lyrics."

There was a hint of admiration in the woman's eyes, she patted her handbag and said, "I have this song in my Walkman, can you use this to listen to it?"

Jiang Bing: "Okay!"

The woman took out a disc-sized round thing from the bag and handed it to him. Jiang Bing looked at this high-end thing while plugging his earplugs, and everyone gathered around: "What is this?"

In the early years, Walkmans were all tape-type. Before MP3 became popular, MD and CD players from Japan first spread to China.

"SONY's CD player," the woman tuned to that song, and said, "Today is my lover's birthday, but unfortunately I can't sing at all, otherwise I would go up there..."

Jiang Bing listened to it on beat. When the song was played in the second half, he made an OK gesture, nodded to the woman, and said, "Go order some songs."

After 15 minutes, the audience in the audience suddenly cheered as if they had been beaten with chicken blood——

"Hello everyone, I'm here again!" Jiang Bing stood on the stage, stretched out his hand to brush his forehead hair, looking naughty and handsome.

Everyone: "Good~~~!!"

"A very beautiful lady entrusted me to sing this song for her lover, Mr. Wang Zhibin!" Jiang Bing approached the microphone and said loudly, "Is Mr. Wang there? Teresa Teng's "I Only Care About You" is dedicated to you, Happy birthday to you!"

The prelude sounded, Jiang Bing looked at the big screen, raised the microphone, and melodious lyrics flowed out of his mouth slowly: "...if I hadn't met you, where would I be? cherish……"

Like a glass of full-bodied red wine, it sings the affection and lingering incisively and vividly...

"...If one day, you say that you are about to leave, I will lose myself and walk into the boundless sea of ​​people. Don't make any promises, just be together every day... Let the time go by, I only care about you, and I am willing to infect you breath..."

Let people fall into the artistic conception of the lyrics unconsciously, and be mesmerized...

Under the dim light, when everyone was looking at the stage, Jiang Xue's eyes fell on Ye Yufan, but Ye Yufan didn't realize that anyone was looking at him, his attention was completely attracted by the boy singing affectionately on the stage .

Jiang Xue's expression was a little confused, she seemed to see something she had never seen before in Ye Yufan, he was no longer like Ye Yufan who was high above and ruthless, but like... just like herself, a mortal.

He has seven emotions and six desires, he will also fall in love with someone, rely on someone, be infatuated with or even worship someone, he will have any feelings that a teenager of this age should have, first love, or become different because of love.

But that kind of him is still out of reach for him.Because Ye Yufan didn't look at him with that kind of eyes.She used to think that Ye Yufan and Jiang Bing made friends, which would bring her closer to the male god, especially when Ye Yufan gave her the box of paint, she was almost ecstatic...

But why, in the current mood, is there a little loss?

The singing continued, echoing in her ears over and over again, "How much is life~ It's not a pity to lose the power of life if you can gain a confidant, so I beg you, don't let me leave you, I can't feel any affection except you ..."

After Jiang Bing stepped down, the woman came again. She was very happy and touched, and generously gave Jiang Bing 200 yuan and a business card.

Jiang Bing looked at the XX nightclub printed on the business card, then threw it to a younger brother, took the money and showed off to Ye Yufan with a smile.

Jiang Bing: "Look ~ look ~ look ~ I'm making money again!"

Ye Yufan: "Singing... In ancient times, it was almost the same as selling one's body."

Jiang Bing: "I'll go~ Can't you say something nice! Look at how popular I was just now! I'm almost catching up with Nicholas Tse!"

Ye Yufan: "Okay, I'll give you some sunshine and you're still shining, right?"

Jiang Bing: "..."

Why is bickering that looks like a quarrel so enviable?

Jiang Xue watched them silently, drinking absently, until seven or eight beer cans appeared around her, and no one came to her senses: "Sister Xue~ You drink so much, are you okay!"

Jiang Xue said with a straight face, "I'm fine."

The kind-hearted Tong Yue stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Xue's forehead, but she scolded him: "You idiot, you think you have a fever when you're drunk!"

Tong Yue: "..."

Jiang Xue held her head and said in pain: "Why is my mother still not drunk after drinking so much~~~..."

Everyone: "..."

The days are still flowing like clouds and flowing water, neither salty nor dull, but time is passing by quickly, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and spring is almost over.

During these days, Ye Yufan's drawing skills have improved by leaps and bounds at an average rate of using up two sketchbooks per month. He is now very accurate in grasping shapes, and his ability to control the pen has reached the level of Li Le. You must know that Li Le has had it for nearly ten years. With his extensive painting experience, sometimes Ye Yufan's sketches can still show the demeanor of a master.

During the period when Ye Yufan was making the most progress, Li Le gritted his teeth at him, wishing that he would bump into an electric pole on the road and break his arm, so that he would not be able to draw anymore!But now, watching Ye Yufan improve and become stronger at an inhuman speed, he has become numb...

Ye Yufan is also very open-minded and eager to learn, often asking him this and that, he obviously doesn't want to tell him, but every time he opens his mouth, he unknowingly talks a lot!

Recently, Ye Yufan started to follow Jiang Xue to paint gouache, and would also carry a paint box to the suburbs to sketch.

One day, a group of them were painting in the park, and an old man came over, circled around them, and kept nodding his head. Just as Li Le and the others were complacent, the old man walked up to Ye Yufan and said, " The painting is really good, which school are you from?"

"Eh..." Ye Yufan looked at everyone and then at the old man.

The old man didn't notice Ye Yufan's embarrassment at all. He asked "you" instead of "you", so everyone couldn't answer for him.He looked at Ye Yufan, as if the people around him were all green leaves, but the one in front of him was a flower. When a person admires a flower, he would never stare at the leaves of a flower and say, "This leaf is so beautiful!"

Ye Yufan bit the bullet and said, "Ningcheng Art and Sports College."

The old man was startled: "From the art class?"

Ye Yufan: "Yes."

The old man laughed loudly: "Haha, so our department also has such talented students! Which class are you in, and who is the head teacher?"

Jiang Xue added weakly: "Class Three, class teacher Huang Xiaofei."

The old man stroked his chin: "It's Xiao Huang's student, really good..."

"..." Fuck, this old man actually calls the middle-aged man Xiao Huang, what is his background!

"Are you...?" Ye Yufan asked everyone's doubts.

"Oh, I forgot that I have been retired for more than ten years, and you children don't know me anymore," the old man said with a smile, "I used to be a teacher at Yigao!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they were not some big shots, at this moment, the old man said: "Xiao Huang is still my student, what's your name!"

Ye Yufan: "...Li Le."

Li Le: "..."

Li Le really doesn't laugh or cry, but his relationship with Ye Yufan has gradually improved, and he will take the initiative to communicate with Ye Yufan if he has any painting insights. The excited and enthusiastic appearance makes people feel uncomfortable at all. This guy "hates Xueba".

Jiang Bing, on the other hand, seems to have changed himself recently.

He was influenced by Ye Yufan. Ye Yufan was always motivated when he was with him, which made him reflect more and more on himself. Subtly, Jiang Bing began to think about his future.He can't study, he can't paint, he can't make a lot of money repairing cars, but he can sing!

That day in the entertainment hall, the strange woman paid him to sing a song that touched him a lot. Although he never had fantasies about "becoming a singer" or "being famous", it was the first time he knew that singing could make money!

After that, Jiang Bing went to the entertainment hall several times, but not every time he was so lucky.

Jiang Bing began to think of other ways, imagining that wherever he went, there would be singing conditions similar to entertainment halls, at least with the soundtrack, he could sing...

Passing by a musical instrument store one day, a guitar hanging on the window caught Jiang Bing’s attention—he had a flash of inspiration, yes!He can play and sing!

Jiang Bing rushed into the store immediately, bought a guitar for over a hundred dollars, and took it home.The next day Ye Yufan came to look for him, and saw Jiang Bing holding the guitar, excitedly said: "How is it, handsome or not!"

Ye Yufan: "Not bad!"

Jiang Bing: "Come on, draw a picture."

"You think of me as a camera! Just take one picture..." Ye Yufan opened the sketchbook helplessly, and said while drawing, "Come on, too, don't just sit still."

Jiang Bing: "I can't play it yet~"

Ye Yufan: "..."

Afterwards, he inquired around and learned that a brother's elder brother could play the guitar, and excitedly ran to learn the art... He seemed to be born with a musical talent, and after learning it twice, he was able to play and sing by himself.

Jiang Xue even felt that her elder brother was possessed by a male god. One was painting day and night, and the other was playing guitar day and night, but that was fine, and he liked this kind of brother more than the previous one.

However, I always feel that the more outstanding they are, the farther they are from themselves?Is it because I haven't worked hard enough...