Leader: "I also have work on hand. You can't say much. You just have to work a small shift at night -"
Guo Yun took a deep breath and said, "I'm asking for leave."
"What's wrong with asking for leave? You didn't arrange your work before asking for leave. Who do you blame!"
He told Guo Yun to give him the plan.
Guo Yun: "No."
"What did you say?!"
Guo Yun: "I said my mother was sick, I said I asked for leave, I said you can do it yourself, do it yourself! Fuck!"
He hung up the phone.
This was the first time he lost his temper, but after he lost his temper, he did not feel any relief or joy, nor did he feel anxious about offending his leader.
He entered the hospital carrying a plastic bag.
His mother was sitting on a chair outside the doctor's office. Her stature had become shorter. She was no longer the mother who chased him three streets with a broom. Her eyes were staring at one place blankly. When he walked over, she saw him.
, only then did he come back to his senses, his eyes had color.
He took out the water from the plastic bag and asked her mother to drink some water.
They are waiting for test results.
His mother said that there are just too many people in big cities, so getting an inspection and getting the inspection report would have to wait until the afternoon.
He smiled dryly.
He did not sit down, but stood against the wall.
Before the examination, he felt that every second of waiting before the examination was torture. He wished he could do the examination quickly, get the results out quickly, tell his mother that it was okay, and put his heart in his stomach.
But now.
He was afraid of the results.
Time passed by minute by minute.
He felt a little depressed.
The people next to me were watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones. The live broadcast of "Walker's Song" was showing scenes of the band preparing. Guo Yun sounded very noisy, but he didn't speak. In this environment, who doesn't want to find something to do and get involved?
Among them, distraction.
His mother also noticed it, looked back at him, considered it and said, "Your fourth aunt said that Zhang Li will get married next month."
"oh."
Guo Yun responded.
His mother also said: "I have to figure out my own affairs. From now on, I will——"
"Mom, I'm going out to have a cigarette."
Guo Yun interrupted him.
His mother said: "Smoke less."
Guo Yun smiled, walked to the parking lot outside, lit a cigarette, blew out the smoke ring, and let the smoke ring slowly dissipate in the air.
He thought that it would be great if there were gods in the sky, or that gods already existed.
yes.
This world is so wonderful, what if there is a god?
He flicked the ashes, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and placed it on the edge of the flower bed, letting it smoke in the wind.
"Gods above, keep my mother safe. Really, please. If she is really fine, I will worship her at every temple in the future."
He let the wind carry his prayers to the gods.
He also felt that this was quite self-deceiving.
When Feng was about to take a cigarette, his cell phone rang. A friend on the other end of the phone asked: "Zhang Li is getting married next month, are you going?"
Guo Yun smoked out the butt of his cigarette and said, "We'll talk about it then!"
He put out the cigarette butt, got up and walked to the hospital. His troubles did not dissipate with the wind, but only increased.
In the live broadcast room of "Walker's Song", the camera focused on the band.
The prepared band on the roof, Anyuan in the band, the newly joined Gouzi and others looked back at someone. A thin man came out from behind them and stood slowly in front of the microphone.
He is half a century old and his hair is very white.
"Lao Qiu!"
Shi Shi was discussing the "Birdman" drama with friends in a small theater and took some time to watch the live broadcast.
When he saw this man coming out, he couldn't help but scream.
Lao Qiu, nicknamed Director, is the most famous person in rock music. He was originally ranked alongside Shuanglu Yichen, but he slowly fell out of the music scene due to illness. However, his status in rock music is unquestionable. Shitou and others who play rock music
Yes, I regarded the director as my idol from the beginning.
The director's body was thin, and it was obvious at a glance that he was suffering from severe pain.
Boss Li actually invited him to come out for this song.
The director turned around and gestured to the band.
Band into music.
At the same time, song information appears on the live broadcast room screen.
"White Dove"
Composer:Anonymous
Lyricist: Anonymous
Arranger: Li Yu.
Shitou and the other rock players came together to listen. When the drum kit was added, they looked at each other and felt that the song was ready. This didn't mean that the melody of the song was complex or how skillful it was, but the energy.
It came up all at once.
However, when the director spoke, he had not yet entered the state of mind.
He stopped.
Anyuan and the others also stopped. When the director signaled to start again, the music started from the beginning again.
This time, the director successfully connected.
"There is no direction ahead; there are no clothes on the body; blood is seeping out of the wings..."
The camera moves from a very low position, magnifying the sky behind the director, as if the director is approaching the sky high up. His thin figure and graying hair are like a dove, flying, holding back his injuries,
Escape from death, the hunter's gun...
"Dear mother, beloved friend, I will live a steady and good life..." The director sang very emotionally, without singing loudly or with any special force, but it made people feel the extremely firm and upward power.
The audience in the live broadcast room thought about his experience of resisting the disease and were suddenly infected.
"Even if I carry eternal wounds, at least I still have freedom..."
After Guo Yun returned to the hospital, he listened to the song playing on the cell phone of his brother next to him, and he felt a sense of courage, which made him less nervous and anxious. He stood in front of the machine, scanned the code, and waited for the machine to print the test results.
He looked back at his mother. She was standing there, looking towards the live broadcast room, trying to distract herself, but she glanced at him from the corner of her eye.
The machine spits out the inspection report.
Although Guo Yun was not a doctor, there were examination results on it, so he took a look at it.
Then--
Everyone is overjoyed!
It was as if someone had pulled him out of the water in an instant, and all the pressure on his shoulders was suddenly released.
He looked back at his mother, waved the report sheet, and wanted to speak, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Uuuuuu——"
The singing voice in the live broadcast room of "Walker's Song" played by the people next to me became particularly beautiful, making people want to fly in the song of hope.
Guo Yun and his mother did not leave, but listened quietly.
But this seems to be the end of the song.
Just when Guo Yun was feeling regretful, he suddenly found that the instrument did not stop, but only weakened, and then——
The drum beats.
The camera on the screen moved sideways, and Li Qingning appeared in the camera, her hand dropping a string of notes on the piano——
The outro piano solo that injects soul into this song sounds!
In an instant, Guo Yun seemed to be really flying in the sky with a group of white pigeons.
At that moment, all the upward power, all the running, all the fearlessness in difficulties, all the unyielding shouts that were not strong enough, not loud enough, and not vented enough in this song, all turned into courage in this outro.
, free flying dove.
Shitou and others who were watching the live broadcast couldn't help but stand up.
Many people who were immersed in it felt that their souls were taken away after hearing this magical ending.
The camera revolves around Li Qingning.
The sun fell on Li Qingning's shoulders, casting a string of light and shadow on the piano. Her long ponytail, clean face, simple chain earrings, white neck, tall and straight posture, and handsome white shirt were all beautiful at this moment.
With luster. Surrounded by the notes of the piano flying upward like a dove, she became not only beautiful, but also incomparably handsome.
"Grass!"
Jiang Yang, who was watching, stood up and said, "This is my wife, my wife!"
He proudly announced to the entire crew.
Then, he asked Zhou Hao to get off work early and drive him to the building if there was anything good to shoot. Why was he afraid of heights? He wanted to fly!