Jiang Yang wore a suit, and Li Qingning drove him to the road outside the small theater.
Zhuang Qi, Third Brother and the others are already waiting.
Jiang Yang kissed Li Qingning and was about to get out of the car. Li Qingning grabbed him and adjusted his suit before letting him get out. Then he lowered the window and said to Zhuang Qi, "Drive slower."
Zhuang Qi: "Don't worry! I will definitely give your husband back intact."
Li Qingning smiled, put on his sunglasses, and drove away.
Several people stood together on the street.
Jiang Yang looked up and saw that early autumn was coming. The sky was a little high and blue. It didn't look like the weather when they were going to a funeral, but that was life.
He looked back and saw an extra person, "This is -"
Zhuang Qi: "The young supermarket owner. Xiaozhu has to go to school, and he happens to know a little suona, so let him make a guest appearance."
The supermarket owner came up to shake hands and said, "I learned a musical instrument when I was young, so I can do it."
The third brother also reassured Jiang Yang, "As soon as Xiaozhu is out of school, I will teach him the suona of our song."
Jiang Yang: "Then report——"
Didn’t Zhang Zhu say that the supermarket owner reported his father?
The supermarket owner hurriedly raised his hands and swore to God, "If I reported this, I would be struck by lightning——"
boom!
The loud noise startled the supermarket owner, who trembled. When he looked back, he saw that the store next to him was loading goods onto a tricycle.
"Look at how scared you are."
The third brother Zhi Le said, "Under the offensive of La Tiao, how can Zhang Zhu care about his father?"
Jiang Yang thought it made sense, "The spicy strips are quite addictive."
The supermarket owner easily took out two packages from his bag.
He finally discovered that in this band, this stuff is hard currency.
Jiang Yang thanked him and suddenly found that the suits that Third Brother and the others were wearing fit him quite well.
"you--"
Jiang Yang thought for a moment and said, "You wouldn't have planned to do something stupid earlier."
The third brother said that's not possible. If they do this, what will the fans think of them in the future? "Lao Zhuang got these clothes this morning."
Zhuang Qi nodded and said that although the clothes did not fit as well as the custom-made ones, they were not bad either.
Shitou: "It must be a lot of money."
Zhuang Qi said there was no rush, this was what he should do as a manager, and he would just pay it back after the band made money.
"Let's go."
Jiang Yang greeted.
The car is on the opposite side, and the musical instruments have already been put on the car.
There were two cars in total, Shitou drove the tool cart and Meng Zhangfei was in the front, and the rest of the people were in the back, sitting in Zhuang Qi's car.
Hong Shan sighed in the car, "Performing at a funeral - it's weird."
Zhuang Qi, who was driving, thought it was great, "This is how music should be!"
Now everyone knows how Zhuang Qi got sick.
The third brother asked them not to be so sure, "The family still doesn't know whether they will let us sing."
"Sing!"
Zhuang Qi said he had to sing, which was what they promised the old man, and besides, the old man was the first fan of the band.
Even if you are not allowed to sing, you still have to find a place to sing a song and give it to the old man.
"Stop the car."
Jiang Yang saw a pharmacy. After the car stopped, Jiang Yang went in and bought two boxes of hawthorn pills, then returned to the car and continued walking.
After half an hour, they arrived at their destination.
They arrived quite early, the ceremony hadn't started yet, and the relatives of the uncle's family stood together in twos and threes.
When they got off the bus in Jiangyang, they attracted the attention of many people.
no way.
Seven or eight people in black suits got out of two cars. Even if they were ugly, they would still attract attention.
What if someone comes to cause trouble?
What's more -
Jiang Yang is not bad after putting on a suit, he can be edited as the most handsome suit thug.
After Jiang Yang changed it in the morning, the big devil was very satisfied with the work of art. He took several photos and sent them to her Mr. Mao's account. Of course, his identity has been revealed now, but as long as he doesn't admit it, he will
small.
Auntie is in front of the library.
She was a little haggard, but she was in good spirits and could still see the majesty of playing mahjong.
They walked up to Auntie. Shitou knew etiquette and took the lead: "Auntie, my condolences."
Auntie nodded, "Okay, okay."
Jiang Yang looked at the mourning hall and said, "Auntie, our band—isn't it too lively in such a quiet place?"
"If it's lively, it must be lively."
Auntie said that uncle liked their band not only because it sounded like a duo from his hometown, but also because it was lively.
After returning home every day, they were the only two people in the house. It was deserted. After eating, the only thing they could do was watch TV. When the TV was turned off, they didn’t know what to do. The house was so quiet that they looked forward to going to the small house the next day.
The square is lively.
If their band happened to go out to perform, I would still feel a little regretful.
The band gained popularity.
When the band is there, the small square becomes lively, and both adults and young people will go to the square to stand.
It's much more lively than at home.
That is almost a day's entertainment, hope and the meaning of life in old age. Nowadays, those uncles and aunts, no matter what the band sings, but if their band is missing in the small square, it is like missing a backbone.
“Not afraid of the excitement.”
The aunt paused, "If you think it's not good for the band -"
"Nothing bad."
Third brother said hurriedly.
He glanced at Jiang Yang and said, "Then let's get ready."
Jiang Yang said he should go and see the uncle off first.
They walked to the mourning hall and bowed together. After placing the flowers in front of the photo, Jiang Yang placed two boxes of hawthorn pills next to them.
Standing next to him was a female high school student——
Probably, she seemed to be that age, she looked at Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang nodded to her.
Third brother and the others went to prepare.
Zhuang Qi and Jiang Yang stood nearby waiting, Jiang Yang leaned against the wall.
He really didn't like this atmosphere.
Zhuang Qi suddenly sighed: "Suddenly I understand your wife's "Dear" a little bit."
The song Li Qingning wrote to Yaya just after Yaya's father passed away.
The uncle was listening to music in the square the day before yesterday, and he was lying there in the blink of an eye. Time is such a fucking thing. Nothing has changed, but in an instant, everything changed, "There is a kind of -"
Zhuang Qi stopped and was looking for words.
Jiang Yang blurted out, "In a blink of an eye, time flies by like lightning——"
"Yep."
Zhuang Qi nodded, "He is indeed a great screenwriter!"
Jiang Yang shook his head, "This is the lyrics."
Zhuang Qi wondered: "What song, why haven't I heard it?"
This stumped Jiang Yang.
He just remembered a line of lyrics, or this line of lyrics suddenly popped up in his mind out of emotion. Jiang Yang didn't even know which song it came from, but he only remembered a trace of the melody, whether it was from the past world or the current world.
are not sure.
but--
Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone and sent the lyrics to Li Qingning. Maybe he had sung it in his dream.
Soon.
Li Qingning replied.
Jiang Yang clicked on the voice, and the ethereal and soft humming of the Great Demon King came from the phone, "Why in the blink of an eye, time flies like lightning, the years that cannot be seen, the past that cannot be erased, are like a gust of wind, blowing away Enen
And resentment..."
Sing a cappella.
Good to hear.
It makes people fall into a kind of regret and sadness of having to say goodbye to the people who have always been with them.
Jiang Yang reached out for his phone and said, "Here, this song."
Zhuang Qi:……
"Your wife hasn't released a new song yet."
Zhuang Qi said that I would be damned if I knew, "You guys who show affection are really abusing dogs all the time."
"but--"
After he complained, he patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Very good."
It's quite enviable.
Zhuang Qi said this song was quite melancholy, so he went out to smoke a cigarette.
Jiang Yang played it again. This song was quite sad on this occasion.
There is both the sadness that time flies by like lightning, and the infinite nostalgia and regret for the "indelible past".