Song of Qingqiu

After recording this song, the ending is still there.The atmosphere of the crowd was a little dull.Mo Yuan frowned slightly, immersed in the emotion just now, and hung his head in silence.Anyone can see his depression and absence.

"Master, let's go to the bar." Diefeng suggested, "Go to the bar where I sang, let's have a good celebration. Today I treat you!"

"No, no, it's as if the credit is all yours." Zilan said, raising his voice on purpose, just to attract Mo Yuan's attention, and at the same time, he looked at Bai Qian and said, "Miss Bai, let's go too. .You are the biggest hero!"

After all, Kunlun Xu reunited again and completed the first song recording, which is not easy.Even the usually calm gown nodded.Mo Yuan was very grateful for everyone's concern for him, and he didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so he pulled himself together and said with a slight smile, "Okay."

It was dusk when we entered the city.The night is low, the lights are on, and the evening breeze is blowing.After getting out of the car, Bai Qian felt a sense of ease and comfort, and looked at Mo Yuan who was walking towards him. Under the setting sun, his hard face appeared even more sharp and angular, which made people feel distressed.She took a few more steps, took his arm lightly, and deliberately walked at the end of the crowd.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much." Mo Yuan said in a low voice.

Bai Qian smiled and pulled his arm even tighter.At this moment, she really didn't know how to comfort him.I only hope that what I do for him is not wrong.

There were already some customers sitting in the bar one after another, Diefeng led everyone to a quieter table.At this time, there were already singers singing on stage, and the lights in the bar were dim, against the aroma of red wine.

Diefeng went to the front of the stage to adjust the keyboard, preparing for the debut of the official band in the bar.Zilan seems to have endless things to say when he is arguing, and he likes to fight with Bai Qian.After drinking a few sips of wine, Mo Yuan's mood seemed to have recovered a lot, and he whispered a few times to the long shirt. The two seemed to be having fun talking, Mo Yuan smiled slightly, and at the same time squinted casually, But suddenly stopped in the next second, and the whole person seemed to be completely frozen.The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Bai Qian looked in the direction of Mo Yuan's gaze, and saw a person.He is about 60 years old, but he is still personable, with the same bright and deep eyes as Mo Yuan.Only the white hair on his head and a few wrinkles on his face exposed his wind and frost.His eyes are extremely complicated, and he seems to be a little strangely excited, making it impossible for Bai Qian to see clearly.Turning his head to look at Mo Yuan again, he was in a completely sluggish state, even the half-raised hand that was holding the wine glass never raised or lowered.

Then, Mo Yuan stood up slowly, paused severely, and then called out: "Dad..."

The air between the father and son froze for a moment, as if something was about to explode or go out.Zilan and the others also felt some kind of oppression, and they all stood up, suffocating with tension.

At this moment, Mo Yuan felt someone pat him on the shoulder, turned his head and saw that it was Zheyan: "You, why are you here?"

Zheyan smiled and said, "I was afraid that Dad would not be able to find this bar, so I brought him here."

"Oh." Mo Yuan responded, but didn't know how to speak.After all, there are too many quarrels between father and son.Too many cast too many shadows in the hearts of both of them.

But this time, it seemed that his father was different, and even smiled at him, even though the smile was a bit forced: "I listened to your song. I also heard it when I was recording in Fengyi Mountain just now."

Mo Yuan's heart tightened.Generally speaking, this is the beginning of another big battle between father and son.The two quarreled too many times because of the music.

"It's not bad." I didn't want my father to come over, and I didn't want to pat him on the shoulder lightly.

Mo Yuan was stunned.What surprised him even more was that his father turned around and sat down. Zilan hurriedly moved aside wisely, found a clean glass, and poured half a glass of red wine for him.

Mo Yuan couldn't imagine that his father would come to the bar.Didn't he always look down on this kind of place?

"What are you doing in a daze? Sit down." Father pointed to the few people standing around, "Everyone sit down too."

Zheyan patted Mo Yuan again at this time, and pouted at him, but Mo Yuan was still stuck there, motionless.

"Today's song is good." Father picked up the wine glass and took a sip naturally, "Well, this wine is also good."

"Dad, you..." After mustering up his courage for a long time, Mo Yuan only spoke half a sentence in the end.

Bai Qian looked at him, and felt that she had never seen Mo Yuan who was so trembling in front of her father, who was like sitting on pins and needles.A little funny and a little sad.I want to do something, but I can't think well.

"Dad said he missed you, so come and have a look." Zheyan explained from the side, and patted him on the shoulder again, in fact, it was more like pushing him, wanting to push him to his father's side.But Mo Yuan still didn't move.

"I heard your latest song," my father said again. "It's well written and sung well. It's not as hot as it used to be."

Mo Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.His father actually praised him?This is something that has never happened between their father and son.

At this time, he noticed that the song sung by Diefeng's band had reached the end.He walked slowly in front of Diefeng and said a few words in a low voice.

Then, Mo Yuan picked up the guitar, and the music played again, it was Linkin Park's song for "Twilight": Le□□eoutalltherest.

Mo Yuan's voice is not as bleak as Chester's, but there is a sense of story that is difficult to describe in the low voice.The music gradually became stronger and entered the chorus part. Mo Yuan suddenly raised his head that had been lowered all the time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and looked at his father who was sitting quietly under the stage, and his voice also became high-pitched:

"When my time comes

Forget the wrong that I'vedone. "

At this time, the lights in the bar were dim, and he only felt that something flickered in his father's eyes, which made his heart ache.

It's a pity that the singing turned low again at this time, and he lowered his head accordingly, turning into a low singing again.For the first time in his life, the Linkin Park song meant something to him.Originally, he always thought that this was just a very commercial song made for the movie, but he didn't expect it to be so profound, so profound that it could not have expressed his heart at the moment.

Yes, what else could he say to his father?He himself is not stupid, but between him and his father, too many things have indeed happened, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong.He has struggled, worked hard, been more sad, and despaired.It has to be said that the relationship with his father has always been the thorn in his heart that cannot be pulled out.

What he never imagined in his dreams was that he and his father could understand each other one day.And what he wanted to say was actually in this song.

Listening to the music and following the rhythm, he looked at his aging father and finally sang affectionately:

"And when you're refeeling empty

Keep me in your memory

Le□□eoutalltherest

Le□□e outalltherest. "

The singing faded away.The music gradually faded away.Only the aftertaste is left echoing in the bar.The audience was still immersed in the singing without even applauding.

Mo Yuan leaned in front of the microphone and said with a choked voice: "This is a song I like very much. I want to use this to say sorry to the most important person in my life. I just hope you can remember my A little bit is good, and forget about the rest."