Reborn Star Singer

Chapter 22

Alva followed the moving trolley with his eyes. Occasionally, some parents stopped by the stall with their children, helplessly buying some snacks for the noisy children.Cheerfully accepting the snacks, children licking the soup at the corners of their mouths contentedly, and parents complaining and smiling.There are also passing office workers with tired faces, standing in front of the stall, staring at the price board blankly, talking about calculating living expenses, as long as the stall owner sees that he has worked hard to deliver more snacks, he will happily drag on. Tired eyes smiled.This is the various forms of beings seen with the flowing crowd, including bitterness and sweetness, hardships and joys.

The hot steam from the side rushed toward us, and the crowd seen through the fog was a little hazy, but the thoughts in Alva's mind became clearer.That's right, since the crowd is moving, it's fine as long as the venue moves with it. If the venue can't move, it's fine as long as the singing person can follow the crowd.In ancient times, there were no televisions or telephones, and the spread of various epic stories was the result of troubadours traveling around with these lyrics and singing them to people.

Singing on the stage, the position of a song stands so high, the lights illuminate the stage so brightly, but the audience is so dark, looking around, all you can see is your own joy and sorrow, so that you feel I am the only one in the world, and I sing only my own songs.Standing alone on the bright stage, singing all the songs, after all, it is only limited to personal joys and sorrows.The joy and sorrow of self-admiration, if someone is sad and joyful for such a song, it must be that the two of them happened to resonate.

But the joys and sorrows of others, the joys and sorrows at other times, if they are not sung or performed for them, they can only be kept in my heart.While they were moved by the song, they were actually moved by the fact that someone sang their heartfelt voice.Everyone needs such a song. When you are sad, you can be sad with you, and you can be happy with you when you are happy.This is a song that can accompany and live together, a song that can accompany you all the way.

A person cannot have two emotions of joy and sadness at the same time, no matter how they are interpreted, there will be a slight transformation process.

Only the feelings of sentient beings can achieve the same joy and sorrow.The sky is rainy and the ground is wet. Some people see the recovery of all things, while others see the gloom.This is the emotion of all things, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, changeable, thought-provoking, needing catharsis, needing moving, needing to be sung.

It turns out that it is not only oneself who needs to be sung, but also everyone who hears the song, and even everything.

One is all, all is one, the song of the singer is the world, and the world is the song that the singer wants to sing

The journey of life is gradually drifting away, from existence to non-existence, from non-existence to existence.What is lost along the way, what is forgotten, what is let go is the world, what is encountered, what is heard, and what is remembered is also the world.

The heart is born by the environment, and the environment is born with the heart. The heart is naturally infinite and broad, and the songs are naturally eulogized to the world.

Hearing the world from a song, the news of heaven is on a note, and the infinite emotions are stored in the song. In an instant, the song is full of emotions in the world. It turns out to be so simple, but it is so simple.

And those who can do this must be those who keep the world's sorrows and joys in their hearts, and they must be people who care about this world.But the emotions from sentient beings are too complicated, originating from the vibrations in the depths of life, violent, colorful, and unbearable. After picking it up, you have to put it down again, and you can only refuse.The singer cannot intervene in it, but as a bystander, on the road of life, sing to the fullest.There is no need for fancy lyrics, no obscurity, no need for repeated embellishments, or even a fixed stage, only this time he wants to use the simplest singing voice to sing the emotions he sees and hears, and witness the world with his singing With the loudest singing voice to accommodate the world, interpret the world, and encourage the world.

Alva did this unconsciously in the first song, because at that time, he was concerned about his own world.Life and death, joy and sorrow are all in one song.That was exactly what he had to let go of, because only by refusing to stay in the past and refusing to stay, could he go on in the gap between life and death, which is the indifference and determination that life has to have.The high reputation on the Internet made Alva dizzy, because he accidentally felt complacent because he got the flowers at his fingertips, and the truth that fell in his palm almost slipped from his fingers.

If you are too young, you will make rash advances because of repeated provocations.If you can't watch the front of the court and look at the sky, naturally you can't look at joy and sorrow with an indifferent attitude and see through the world.

Even so, he still took out the aesthetic arrogantly.

Brent was right, he was arrogant after all.

An aesthetic, the aesthetics that could not be sung for the world, because he was inferior.

In this mountain, I do not see myself.And there are always some people in life who seem to come just to wake up the lost.

The seemingly most difficult problem is that as long as he finds himself, Brent is really doing good deeds with a villainous face.

"What are you thinking about?" Gwenbury squeezed through the lively crowd with another big bag of food, and came to Alva, smiling, took out a bunch of bright red candied haws from the bag, and stuffed it into Alva. tile mouth. "Look, so the corners of the mouth won't droop."

Alva had sweet candied haws in his mouth, and he didn't react. Gwenbury looked at Alva with a smile and asked,

"taste good or not?"

Alva chewed, and the fruit wrapped in syrup was a bit green and slightly sour, but it matched perfectly with the sweetness of the syrup.The corners of Alva's mouth held up by the candied haws opened wider and wider, showing a sweet smile from the bottom of his heart. His amber eyes were bright and bright, revealing infinite vitality.

"Gwen! I know how to sing this song!"

"Being enlightened by eating? Then you have to thank me very much." Although Gwenbury didn't understand what was going on, she still smiled and put her arms around Alva's shoulders as a joke.

Chewed the fruit in his mouth and swallowed it, shook the candied haws in his hand, the fine crumbs dripped down with crystal light, Alva asked Gwenbury seriously

"Then what do you want me to do for you?"

Amber's eyes were seen by Gwenbury in his heart, as clear and bright as the sun's, and his heart was also illuminated clearly and brightly.Gwenbury smiled, and pinched Alva's face in an hugging position, sighing secretly how good it feels, and said

"I don't need your help, you just need to stand on the promotion stage and wait for me."

"But your songs aren't very good either. Negative songs don't suit you."

"How do you know I'm not suitable, maybe very suitable."

"Absolutely, impossible!"

The two laughed and carried a bunch of them back to the ramen stand. The noodles had already been served.The four of them ate happily around the table.I thought such a meal would not cost much, but the more I ate, the more excited I was. Sitting on the side of the street, there was a temporary acrobatic dance performance. Sister Fulla drank some wine, and pulled Alva and Gwenbury to follow the crowd. I sang and danced, and ordered a lot of things when I was tired and sat down to rest. As a result, the salesman's hands were shaking when I paid the bill.During the period, Alva took the opportunity to mention his plan, and proposed to sing a song on the street square as a stage.The salesman brother nodded and said yes, but you need to prepare portable amplifiers and small equipment.Gwenbury mentioned another thing he hadn't considered.Alva thought it was right, so he wrote it down.

By the end of the evening, it was already around 23:[-].After waving goodbye to Gwenbury downstairs in the apartment, Alva went upstairs and began to carefully study the road map. The conference requested that the plan be handed over to the FU Music Festival Committee at a unified time tomorrow at noon, so that the live cameras could be prepared.

Gwenbury turned a corner and saw Fulla who had already left but appeared here again.

"There is news over there. I heard that Caspar Barudo will come to watch the show." Standing in the darker shadow at the bottom of the tree, Fulla chewed the candy in her mouth when she saw Gwenbury coming. swallow.

"Just right, I also want to send a big gift to Speaker Barudo. How is Alice's inquiry?"

In the cold wind at night, she wrapped her coat tightly and looked at Fulla. Gwenbury didn't react much after hearing it, and her face didn't waver in the slightest.

"It's a little troublesome. The care of the main axis is stricter than expected. Even if you get the access card of the logistics soldier, it's very troublesome, but it's easier to get some things that are still in the military port and haven't had time to transfer." Fulla said, "Everyone went to carnival for this FU, and even the work progress was put down. It's incredible."

Gwenbury ignored Fulla's ridicule and asked directly, "Did you hear back from the anonymous letter you sent to Bruno a few days ago?"

"No, the old man is as stubborn as ever. I don't understand. We have what he wants, and he has what we want. We can get the best of both worlds by exchanging, but he refuses." Fulla shrugged helplessly. "However, that child, he has unintentionally given you the method of making the musical instrument, and even the method of playing it. Why are you still staying with him?"

Gwenbury looked back to the lit-up building in the distance, stared deeply,

"I just want to take him with me. People from the science faction shouldn't be raised by people from the military faction, and he didn't seem to be doing well."

Sister Fulla shook her head helplessly, and sneered,

"Why, do you feel distressed? Look at him now, does he still look a little bit scientific? What's the use of bringing him back? Even if it's the original one, although his knowledge is top-notch, his temper is as smelly and tough as old Bruno ’” Fulla brusquely pinches Gwenbury’s unrealistic fantasy. "Don't forget, you have killed him once. If you know the truth, do you think he will treat you like before?"

Gwenbury stood on a quiet path in the campus, surrounded by a lone lamp, dust flowed silently under the light, and a few flying insects were pounced on the hot bulb again and again, making tiny crackling noises without hesitation.After a long silence, Gwenbury said slowly,

"I just thought, if he is now, can he be my younger brother instead of my opponent."

"Gwenbury Marcos, you are playing with warmth and foolishness, and you have ruined your brain!" After hearing what Gwenbury said, Fulla said sharply, "If he is here, do you think Science Pai Will the rest of the world allow you to come and talk to them? A puppet who doesn't know anything, and a Marcos who gets in the way, you think they'll pick that."

After hearing Fulla's roar, Gwenbury smiled and pointed to the quiet surroundings, "So I said, I just thought about it."

It was just a thought that flashed in his mind, could he also have a family?The feeling of hugging that person with his hands and shoulders is still there, but the temperature can't stay, and the cold wind only adds to the melancholy.

Think of the phrases drawn in the rematch, resentment, sorrow, and despair.This group of words was really not badly chosen at all. I don't know whose eyes are so vicious, and I can see the emotions he has hidden for a long time at a glance.

Bruno's face with a gentle smile flashed in his mind, Gwenbrie snorted and said goodbye to Fulla.Anyway, one day later, there will be no such person as Bruno in this universe.

The author has something to say: I'm stuck, and I won't bother myself next time.

Hurry up and fly between the stars after the game, boy!Accept the worship of fans and accept apprentices, the beautiful Mercury base is waiting for you!

Gwenbury and Alva are not related by blood. The brothers in this article are CP, 1V1 is definitely a match, but I have a bad taste, like to pretend to be a villain BOSS who eats pigs and tigers, loves and kills each other, loves you like you, helps you everywhere but wants to It's embarrassing for you, so cute!

At this point, Benmu has a conspiracy, and basically has something to do with Arwamu.Afterwards, if there is any overt and undercover attack, come on, close the door and let my brother block it!

Last bad news, good news, which one do you listen to first?

Well, as is customary in the universe, bad news comes first.We squeezed our little hands, looked hesitant, hesitated in words, and announced embarrassingly

On November we decided to go for a walk, which took three days.

The good news is that I can write the manuscript, and I will have the manuscript when I come back, haha,

In the end, please support me.