Chapter 34 Dreams 34
Chapter 34 Dreams 34
After stepping down, Huo Yang was still immersed in the excitement just now.
The song "Treasure" was even more open. When he sang "You're wonderful, flawless, oohyou'reasexylady (You're a flawless beauty, you're so sexy)", he even walked up to the bass player and stared at He drove people into a panic, and almost tripped over the wires.
Brother Chao played the drums well, and when he looked up, he also saw this kid half-kneeling in front of the drum set, singing the line "Pretty girl pretty girl you should be smiling" to him.
But Brother Chao wasn't the bassist's matchstick-like coward with a deadpan face, but suddenly slammed the cymbal, the sound was so loud and clear that he ran away.
But for the □□ part, he still sang in front of the girls, and finally turned the "hahahahahahaha" atmosphere back to the previous state.
After the end, applause, screams and cheers swept the entire concert hall from front to back like waves of wheat.Huo Yang stood on the stage, letting himself enjoy the pleasure of this moment to the fullest.
Ladygaga once sang a song.
"I live for the applause, applause, applause... live for the way that you say."
"Andscream forme."
It has nothing to do with anything else, I just live for the truly wonderful.
Probably this is called pleasure.
Before stepping down, he added a sentence that had an amazing effect: "I forgot to say that the first program was composed by Ye Lang."
Then he stepped off the stage with cries that nearly shook the roof.
When Huo Yang sat down in the lounge, his stomach growled.
They raced against time to rehearse several times before going on stage, and he was so nervous that he had no appetite at all. Now that he relaxed, he immediately found that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.
Hai Wu still has a finale song, and there is still more than an hour left. He was about to go out to buy something to eat, when he suddenly heard someone outside talking: "Who? Speaking of which, the songs you wrote are really beautiful..."
"Thank you. But I didn't write it. I just made them together." Ye Lang smiled at her. At this moment, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and he was knocked back several steps by a flying man.
"I'm here because of you," Huo Yang pounced on him and punched him hard on the chest, "I didn't even see you!"
"...was overwhelmed by the fans in the audience." Ye Lang blocked him with an elbow, "Come on, everything is crushed."
"what?"
Huo Yang looked down and saw that it was a Burger King takeout, or the Big Mac he often ate, and immediately let go, "You're so considerate, I just got a stomachache from hunger."
Entering the lounge, Huo Yang looked up at him while gobbling, "How do you know I didn't eat?"
Ye Lang crossed his arms, "Seeing how hard you toss, you must be hungry."
This statement is not true, but it is not false either.In fact, he came once in the afternoon to watch the live rehearsal. He sat in a corner, and two student union officers who were in charge of bringing meals stood by the side, one talking and the other taking notes.
"Minister and the others have already eaten. Cheng Zheng wants dumplings, Brother Chao eats noodles... Huo Yang doesn't eat, he is so nervous that he is almost dehydrated..." After speaking, he laughed for a while, "Let's bring him a piece of bread."
At this moment, when he lowered his head, he could see the unmoving bread on the sofa.
Burger King is off campus, not too close.
"It's so touching." Huo Yang took a sip of Coke and said inarticulately; "I was worried that my accent would be embarrassing when I sang English songs. Today I found out, who the hell listen to my accent!"
He laughed loudly, "Do these people look at their faces? Don't they?"
It was rare for Ye Lang not to hurt him, "Yes, yes, handsome and blind."
Huo Yang stretched his arms and legs, and collapsed on the sofa in a very comfortable but also very imageless posture.He really wanted to ask Ye Lang, "Whether Chu Zhongxiao is here or not", but he felt deliberate.
He ate the hamburger, and said obliquely: "When I was on the platform, I seemed to see Chu Zhongxiao. Is it because I am dazzled?"
Ye Lang said, "No. She said a friend gave her the ticket, so she came."
"Oh." Huo Yang heaved a sigh of relief.
Ye Lang looked down at him, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," Huo Yang quickly added, "Well...uh, I know someone, who seems to have something to do with Brother Chao's girlfriend, and wants to send a ticket to Chu Zhongxiao. The stupid guy has been fiddling all night, and he still doesn't Dare to strike up a conversation."
Ye Lang smiled.
Huo Yang bit the straw, seemingly unintentionally said: "I think he's a little...why want to eat that kind of meat. It's very difficult to chase people at first sight, okay, I don't even know how to comfort him."
"Well, the universe is hard to chase." Ye Lang said, "And she has someone she likes."
Huo Yang was stunned, "Is she not single?"
Ye Lang thought of something, and frowned, "I'm single, but...it's complicated."
Seeing that he stopped, Huo Yang didn't want to ask further, so he changed his words cautiously, "Then how should I tell him? It is said that Chu Zhongxiao is now single and can be teased, or let him go away?"
"You let him chase, Chu Zhongxiao's current state is not right, I really want to divert her attention." Ye Lang said, "But tell your friend, give up if you can't catch up, or you will be injured sooner or later."
"..." Huo Yang touched his arm exposed under the air conditioner, "It's so creepy."
Ye Lang said, looking at his watch, "Eat first, I'll go back and watch the show."
Huo Yang jumped up from the sofa, "I'll see you off!"
Without turning his head, he said, "You have to take the two steps, I want my dad to tell me straight."
Huo Yang laughed twice.
The lights in the corridor were not turned on, because it was too close to the stage, for fear of affecting the performance.Huo Yang stood under the light at the door of the lounge, while Ye Lang stood in the shadows separated by a line.When Huo Yang put his arm on his shoulder, Ye Lang didn't meet his eyes, but just stared ahead.
"Dad." He called seriously.
"Yes." Ye Lang replied.
People passing by in the corridor couldn't help but glance at them.
Huo Yang couldn't hold it, and started laughing, and he couldn't stop when he smiled. His stomach hurts: "Hahahahahahahaha ... terrible, I want to laugh at you ..."
Ye Lang couldn't help but look at him now, and dragged him up from his body by his shoulders, helplessly, "You were a sloth in your previous life?"
When Huo Yang had laughed enough, he bumped Ye Lang's chin when he raised his head. The latter let out a loud "tsk", and then heard him say to himself: "In the beginning, I actually didn't have a good impression of you. What? You bastard, domineering president, pretending to be a criminal, with a cold face."
"Later, I thought," Huo Yang sighed, "why is this person always helping me? Is he handsome, is he a great student?"
"..." Ye Lang pushed his hand away, turned around and wanted to leave.
Huo Yang didn't care about his unusual roughness and indifference, as if he could see the fresh heart inside through his lead-drenched appearance.
"You are a very good person." Huo Yang looked at his side face, the long and lingering eye ends, and the eyeballs were like mirrors, "You are very good, very powerful."
Ye Lang let him pull him, and didn't move for a long time.
Suddenly he turned his head, but what he said was irrelevant.
"Did you owe me two more times this time?"
"Which two times?"
"One time to arrange music, one time to correct the accent of the lyrics."
Huo Yang didn't expect that his own heartfelt words would be exchanged for his brother to settle the score, and he immediately rolled his eyes, "Yes, yes. How much is it this time?"
"No money." Most of Ye Lang's face was immersed in the dark shadows, only the corners of his mouth were curved, "Save first, and collect the bill together later."
stage.
The performance was coming to an end, when the host announced the last program, it suddenly caused quite a stir.
The annual finale of the music festival is a folk song written by the first few founders of the "Sea Fog" band. With its unique singing voice and nonsense lyrics, it has earned some fame.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Sea Mist, May!"
The lights receded like a tide along with the applause.A girl yelled "Huo Yang, I love you" to the stage, and there were boos all around to signal silence.
This time they appeared on the stage in a serious and aboveboard manner, and adjusted the instruments and microphones in an orderly manner. After everything was tidied up, Huo Yang raised his arm and gestured to the opposite control room.
When the dark blue twilight poured down, the strumming of the guitar started, thick and slow, as if a person was hesitating to speak with a hoarse voice.
Huo Yang held the microphone.
"January is full of ice and snow, February is full of smoke and lights."
"March is full of yellow flowers, and April is wandering along the river in spring."
"May, you wake up in May."
His voice is not grainy and deep and magnetic, which makes people's eardrums tremble; nor can it transition to a perfect falsetto like silk, which is gorgeous and slender.
He is using his usual voice, clean and simple, without adulteration.
"June is dry and prosperous, July is thunderous and windy, and August is full of words."
"September is a desperate maple leaf, and October is when Fangfei will rest."
"November, wind knife frost sword, Buzhou mountain snow overnight."
"December is vast and mysterious, and I have seen the reincarnation of the Spring and Autumn Period, the fortune of the world and the lack of prosperity."
"You take the boat of May, and cross my white-haired childlike face."
When he sang "Wandering and grinding, Candle grass and wood", he raised his pitch slightly, and at the same time lowered his voice, with a slight vibrato.It reminds people of flower vines on the wall, seagulls all over the sky, and snow-white bird feathers landing gently.
"Every day, every year, I only wait for May."
"Waiting for you, waiting for a place where wanderers park their horses and go home."
When the song was over, no one applauded, and everyone seemed to have forgotten their breath in the song just now.
Huo Yang also remained silent for a while, and was just about to speak when he was interrupted by warm applause and applause one after another, so he had to hold the microphone with one hand and wait for them to finish calling.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, "At first you didn't applaud, I thought it was a failure."
"Yes!" Suddenly someone said loudly.
The room roared with laughter, and Huo Yang pointed his middle finger at the source of the sound.
When everyone calmed down again, he said, "This song was written by He Nanxi, the first lead singer of Haiwu. I don't know whether he is Nan or Xi. Anyway, he wrote this song, and after that, basically every music session This song will be used as the finale of every section. The genre and instruments can be changed, but the song cannot be changed.”
"Brother Chao and I called He Nanxi." He said, pointing at Brother Chao, who beat the timpani a few times as a greeting.
"I asked him at the time, how was this song written and who was it written for? It's such an obvious love song, there must be gossip to listen to it." Huo Yang said with a smile, "In the end, he told me that in the early summer of that year... …there is an IELTS test in May.”
He raised his eyebrows sharply, "Are you kidding me?!"
The audience laughed together.
"He said that destiny is a wonderful thing. You can write a song that feels right at the worst time; you can do something you never thought about. You can also meet yourself. , there will be no one at all.”
"Although this song was written by the science boy whose parents had no sense of direction, it was a song for him to break out in the IELTS exam." Huo Yang said, "But when I sang this song, I gave it a more appropriate meaning... ...well, you guessed it."
He smiled, "Tonight, I am singing for one person."
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