Chapter 19 There are vegetable leaves between your teeth
Everyone has a story.
Some stories are dull, some stories are wonderful, some stories are logical, and some stories have twists and turns.
As a Golden Bull Award-winning actor, Lu Yihong naturally also has a story.
He once wanted to be a singer!
He has loved singing since he was a child and has always dreamed of becoming a singing king who can make all the changes on the stage and make fans scream.
It's a pity that his voice is broken, and no matter what song he sings, it will be out of tune, so it is difficult for him to truly sing in full.
Maybe it was irrigated by the inspirational speeches on the radio, maybe it was deceived by the so-called best-selling chicken soup that dreams cannot be defeated by reality and must be pursued, etc. In short, it has expanded inexplicably.
It's so swollen that I never feel like I'm a bad singer.
Then……
When I was eighteen years old, I learned a little bit about the guitar, and then I decided to go to the big city of Yanjing to become a wandering singer like my predecessors. I dreamed of being discovered by a talented singer in the music industry, and then becoming famous in one fell swoop.
Of course, he also wrote a smug song called "Dream Chaser" which now sounds like complete bullshit...
Of course, fantasies are beautiful, but reality is always cruel.
After three years of being a wandering singer, experiencing all kinds of warmth and bitterness, the opportunity finally came, but it came to his companions. As for him...
The bole looked at his face, then touched his chin, and finally asked him if he could come for three hundred yuan a night.
Naturally, he refused with righteous indignation. How could he betray his chrysanthemum and his dignity!
Then, he became cold.
Na Bole left a comment, "A person like you can get ahead by singing, unless all the singers in the world are dead!"
Nonsense, what singer would be impressed by someone with a broken voice and no talent?
It's not tinnitus or Alzheimer's disease.
Lu Yihong was deeply hit. Finally, after listening to his own song seriously, he smashed his guitar and gave in to this son-of-a-bitch reality with self-pity.
Now that Lu Yihong thinks about it, he was indeed a loser in those years, and he was a loser who failed to the end.
Fortunately, although he has no talent or talent, he has a face.
Even though he didn't want to.
But in the end he still relied on his face to make a living...
Well, this is a sad story.
"That's the person I miss and love deeply day and night.
How should I express it?
will she accept me
Maybe I'll never say that to her
I'm destined to wander the world
How can I be concerned..."
The moon slowly climbed up into the night sky, scattering a burst of silver over the vast area. At the same time, the moonlight penetrated through the window and shone on Lu Yuan, making Lu Yuan look particularly sacred, as if he was bathed in a strange brilliance.
Lu Yuan played the intro and then sang the song seriously.
Li Qing and Fatty Wei stared at Lu Yuan dumbfounded. The Lu Yuan at this moment was completely different from the person who was having fun on the street last night.
At this moment, Lu Yuan was very serious and sang very well. Coupled with his naturally rich voice, the two of them felt like they were seeing a ghost.
Is this young man playing the guitar that Lu Manzi?
Is it that Lu Manzi who smokes, drinks, and is unreasonable?
What an international joke!
Well, in short, their impression of Lu Yuan is that he is a very vulgar, almost bad person.
Even in front of Lu Yuan, they felt that people like themselves were quite noble.
However, when Lu Yuan picked up the guitar and acted like an artistic young man, Lu Yuan's whole temperament began to change again.
He is very proficient in guitar and singing.
Lu Yuan originally just wanted to finish singing this song, but as he sang, Lu Yuan remembered the past.
That damn first love!
To be honest, Lu Yuan has never been a literary and artistic young man, at best he is just an average young man.
Even the song "Old Boy" was learned by Lu Yuan in order to show off in front of the goddess and pretend to be artistic.
However, college career is always so short, and reality is so cruel. The road to chasing the goddess is long and far away. At least Lu Yuan has fallen in the middle.
People are always young and always in love.
Of course Lu Yuan was young, Lu Yuan also fell in love, and he also had trouble sleeping.
Because of this experience, Lu Yuan became immersed in this song "Old Boy". From the beginning, he just played it casually and skillfully, but now he has memories and emotions about the past.
With such emotion, the emotion comes.
Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan under the moonlight.
In the hall of Nuo University, Wang Jinxue began to feel a little dazed. She seemed to see a young man's dream and longing for the future. He experienced Kanter's fall step by step, and then sighed and felt sad...
This is indeed a sentimental song.
Lu Yuan is indeed a talented young man.
Perhaps, I will see with my own eyes a shining star rising in Lu Yuan?
As for Lu Yihong, he closed his eyes and his nose felt a little sour. Others may think this song is just nice and emotional, but he felt that this song pierced his heart and reminded him of his past self.
They are all struggles, they are all despair, they are all disappointments, but they are so persistent and so hard-working.
Then……
And had no choice but to give up.
"Youth is like a flowing river
Once you leave and never come back, you won’t have time to say goodbye
Only numb me is left
The passion of the past is gone
Look at the flowers floating all over the sky
wither at the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that it came to this world..."
During the climax, Lu Yuan sang at the top of his lungs.
He actually stood up and his hand holding the guitar began to tremble slightly. He had a good voice, a good song, and a story. It was completely unlike the broken sound of "Invisible Wings" before. Although his singing skills were not very good, this song
The song is still fully displayed.
At this moment, Wang Jinxue held her breath, as if she was afraid that her breathing would disturb Lu Yuan's voice.
Lu Yihong's hands were trembling slightly, he was a little excited, and his eyes even turned red.
Fatty Wei and Li Qing still looked like they couldn't believe their ears after seeing a ghost.
Damn it, Lu Manzi, you are going to heaven!
Can we still be a rabble from now on?
…………………………
No matter how good the song is, no matter how long the song is, it will come to an end.
The song is over.
Then Lu Yuan exhaled and carefully put the guitar away, and at the same time looked up at the window at a 45-degree angle.
The night is shrouded, the moonlight is just right, and it is a good time for the beautiful scenery and the providential will.
This series of actions made Lu Yuan very satisfied.
After venting his emotions, he also had a little bit of talent and a sense of coquettishness and pretentiousness.
He pretended to be cool and performed a talented literary young man extremely happily.
If no one was watching, he would even want to give himself a thumbs up.
Before his rebirth, he had thought about this pretentious scene many times...
But before his rebirth, "Old Boy" was really poorly sung, and there were countless talents of all kinds. Moreover, Lu Yuan's voice at that time was mediocre and tasteless, and he couldn't sing anything even if he sang. So this kind of pretentious scene is also
I can only think about it, it won’t cause any shock or surprise...
But it's different now.
At least Lu Yihong, Wang Jinxue, and the second-rate brothers Fatty Wei and Li Qing were all deeply impressed by him.
Of course, there was no applause, just silence.
It seems that everyone is intoxicated by the aftertaste of this song.
Everything is so perfect.
Lu Yuan still maintained that action, and even smiled slightly, waiting for the flood of praise to sound.
Of course, if someone praises him, he will be humble and say something like: "Nothing, normal operation, normal operation" "Nothing" "I'm not that great." "Humility, modesty. I have always been a humble person, low-key...
…” and other inflated words that will escalate the pretense again.
Of course, the expression on your face should not be too proud, at least it should be gentle and elegant, as peaceful as if you were doing something trivial.
This is perfect.
Just at this moment...
"That...Ayuan...that..." Fatty Wei swallowed.
"What?"
"Did you forget to brush your teeth this morning?"
"??"
"That...I don't know if I should say..."
"What do you want to say?"
"I seem to see vegetable leaves between your teeth... very... um, hehe."
"..."
The moonlight is still so bright and beautiful.
The exclamation and praise I imagined were not uttered.
Lu Yuan shut his mouth tightly, turned his head, and then his face suddenly turned blue and purple, staring at Fatty Wei who looked confused.
He closed his eyes.
At this moment, all Lu Yuan's emotions were turned into a very polite sentence.
If it wasn't quality, he wanted to say something...