Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Song Jinfeng was in high spirits, so Guan Mingsong had no choice but to follow him.

Guan Mingsong checked the route, pointed to the endless road in front of the rice field and said, "Go straight along this road and you will reach Lianshan Town."

Two people need a vehicle.Takahashi Nishi said that he has a motorcycle, and the mountain roads are narrow, so sometimes a motorcycle is more convenient.Guan Mingsong borrowed a motorcycle from Gao Qiaoxi. He put the helmets on himself and Song Jinfeng, and said coolly to Song Jinfeng: "Let's go, take you for a ride. Last time I took Chi Yunhao for a ride, you I am so angry that I will take you for a ride this time."

Song Jinfeng was very surprised, because he had forgotten about the last time Guan Mingsong took Chi Yunhao for a ride, but he didn't expect Guan Mingsong to remember it all the time, and he also remembered that he was angry because of it.

There are endless fields, a road crosses, sparsely populated, and the world is vast.Guan Mingsong was riding a motorcycle with Song Jinfeng on the back seat, passing along the road like a shooting star.The wind blows head-on, and the waves on the rice fields on both sides seem to be playing a silent song.

Song Jinfeng was sitting in the back seat, the scenery on both sides moved back quickly, and the road ahead was endless, as if it had no end.How much Song Jinfeng hoped that this road would really have no end, and that he and Guan Mingsong could go on like this until the end of time.

Seeing that Song Jinfeng behind him was quiet, Guan Mingsong asked, "Why are you so quiet today?"

"Is there?" Song Jinfeng asked back.

"Yes." Guan Mingsong gave an affirmative answer.

"Oh, it may be that you were tired from sex last night. You did it three times, the old cow plowed the field." Song Jinfeng was also a mean-spirited person, and he just opened his mouth.

"..." Guan Mingsong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.He was silent for a long time, and suddenly said to Song Jinfeng: "Do you think the speed of the car is a bit slow?"

"Huh?" The wind was a little loud, and Song Jinfeng couldn't hear what Guan Mingsong said just now.

Guan Mingsong suddenly stepped up the accelerator, and the motorcycle speeded up sharply. Good guy, it's a life-and-death speed.

"Ah!" Song Jinfeng had never played such an exciting game before, and couldn't help shouting. The road was full of his voice.Song Jinfeng leaned forward timidly, closed his eyes and hugged Guan Mingsong's waist tightly.

When they arrived in Lianshan Town, the two asked the nearby residents and learned that there were indeed fireflies here. In the valley to the west, they were most active at 7:9 pm to [-]:[-] pm.

Song Jinfeng dragged Guan Mingsong to get a small net suitable for catching bugs, and went to the west valley when dusk fell.

While waiting for the fireflies to appear, Guan Mingsong asked Song Jinfeng, "Why did you help Mr. Takahashi find the fireflies?"

"The son of Mr. Takahashi and Ms. Keiko died of illness, and the once beautiful family was torn apart. After so many years, Mr. Takahashi and Ms. Keiko have not come out, and the memory is always there. They are trapped in the lost happiness, trying to use a kind of Broken way to recreate the joys of the past."

"and then?"

"And then I remembered a lyric."

"What is it?"

Song Jinfeng sang softly: "Don't bring up the past, life has been full of ups and downs, even if the memory can't be erased, love and hatred are still in my heart."

Guan Mingsong laughed when he heard it, and said: ""When Love Is A Thing Of The Past"? Song Jinfeng, you are going too far. The song "When Love Is A Thing Of The Past" is about the constant cutting and reconciliation between lovers. Chaos, the story of Mr. Takahashi and Ms. Keiko is a family breakdown caused by the impermanence of the world, and it is obviously out of reach."

"Where can't I hit it?" Song Jinfeng was not convinced, "Aren't they all unable to let go of the past?"

"Well, it's not impossible for you to insist on contacting like this..." Guan Mingsong was helpless.

"Happiness is fleeting. People don't like it to be fleeting, so they try to keep it after catching it, or try to reproduce it after it is lost. After Mr. Takahashi and Ms. Keiko lost their children, their lives were shattered by grief. Overwhelmed, we can only rely on a firefly lantern every year to reproduce the past happiness, which is also a kind of spiritual sustenance. If such a small spiritual sustenance can be realized for them, it is equivalent to doing a good deed, yes wrong?"

Guan Mingsong nodded, agreeing with Song Jinfeng's words.Guan Mingsong suddenly thought of a question, and he asked Song Jinfeng: "Speaking of which, I have always had a question, why are the love songs sung by your singers all sad songs, and they are all about broken love, past lovers, unrequited love , The spare tire is hard, why don't you sing more joyful songs?"

"Breakdown, past lover, unrequited love, hardships of spare tire?" Song Jinfeng repeated Guan Mingsong's words, "Honey, your summary is really in place. Let me think about how to answer your question. Hmm...Let’s put it this way, music is a kind of beauty, and tragedy, especially the broken feeling of tragic love, is just extremely beautiful and can touch the heartstrings of the audience the most. Do you understand?”

Guan Mingsong shook his head.

Song Jinfeng stared at Guan Mingsong for a few seconds, blinked, and said, "Forget it, I can't explain it to you. I'll sing for you."

"Sing what?"

""when love is already past"."

"I don't listen to sad love songs, you sing a happy one." Guan Mingsong refused.

"I'll just sing this song - love is a difficult problem, it makes people dizzy, forget the pain, maybe you can forget you, but it's not easy..." Song Jinfeng really sang.

Guan Mingsong rolled his eyes again and again, this dead Song Jinfeng, he discussed two pigs with him when he was climbing Ruocao Mountain, and sang "When Love is a Past" while catching fireflies, what kind of brain circuit did he develop?

At seven o'clock in the evening, the fireflies in the valley came out.Guan Mingsong and Song Jinfeng took the prepared tools to catch fireflies. They worked quietly without speaking loudly. In this quiet valley, there was an atmosphere of time and peace.

At night, at 9:50, Shijianfang.

Keiko was about to end her day's business. She went outside the fence and changed the sign at the door to "rest".As soon as she stepped out of the fence, her eyes were attracted by the light on the other side of the pond.The light was emitted by a firefly lantern, and the person holding the firefly lantern was her long-estranged husband Takahashi Nishi.

Keiko walked in front of Takahashi Nishi step by step in disbelief.Takahashi Nishi plucked up his courage and said to Keiko: "The first time I made a firefly lantern, you thought I made it to please my son, so I naturally gave it to my son to play with. Actually, that time, I did it to please you." Firefly lanterns just made."

Keiko looked at Takahashi Nishi and motioned him to continue talking.

Takahashi said: "I don't ask you to forgive me. But I don't want you to completely deny my love for you and this family because of this."

Keiko didn't speak, and took the firefly lantern from Takahashi blankly, and said, "I used to find that you were very happy in the process of making lanterns. I thought you liked doing this kind of manual work very much, so I asked you to do it every year. I make one for my son's birthday." She raised her head and looked deeply at Gao Qiao, "All these years, I only remember hating you, but I almost forgot that I love you too."

Takahashi was at a loss, looking at Keiko cautiously and awkwardly, his blushing face showed his excitement.

The hotel, the rooms of Guan Mingsong and Song Jinfeng.

Song Jinfeng was lying on the bed, writing something in a small notebook with a pen.Guan Mingsong came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and asked Song Jinfeng, "Can you let Mr. Takahashi hold a firefly lantern to tell Ms. Huizi his heart and seek peace tonight? I think Mr. Takahashi is not good at words. I forgot all the prepared lines.”

Song Jinfeng said while writing: "It doesn't matter whether you remember the lines or not, the important thing is the sense of atmosphere, do you understand the sense of atmosphere, female friends from the age of fifteen to fifty, all eat this set. Mr. Takahashi mentioned us tonight The firefly lanterns made are the secret weapon to create an atmosphere.”

"Female friends down to fifteen up to fifty? Do you understand that?" Guan Mingsong sat down on the chair.

Song Jinfeng said nervously: "My wife, don't think about it, I just have more female fans..."

Guan Mingsong walked over to look at Song Jinfeng's little notebook, and barely recognized the score on it, so he asked, "Are you writing songs?"

"Well, the inspiration came when I was catching fireflies with you in the valley, so hurry up and write it down when you come back."

"The big star is releasing a new song?" Guan Mingsong was also lying on the bed next to Song Jinfeng, "Isn't it a sad love song?"

"No. When I go back to Nara City tomorrow, I'll play a guitar for you, and you'll know what it is." Song Jinfeng made a fool of himself.