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Chapter 67: Memories and Thoughts

 Her name is Xiao Meng, the only girl in the band. Zou Cegang claims to be a girl from the Northeast, a petite girl.

Hong Guan thought she was rebellious, but Cheng Yiran liked her alternativeness... It can be said that from the beginning, he was attracted by the wild nature of this petite girl.

But in fact, regardless of whether they are rebellious or alternative, everyone should be grateful to be able to meet each other in the vast sea of ​​people.

This girl came to the capital even earlier than Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran to work hard. The encounter between them started on the street.

It snowed that year, and Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan were performing on the street at the back door of a certain university. The two of them shouted, but they couldn't earn much applause, let alone much money... because people passing by had too many choices, and the people around them had too many choices.

They are all the same people.

Because people like them have too much in this place.

It’s really a lot, a lot, a lot.

Before the snowfall, in the small rented house, Hong Guan was chewing bread, and Cheng Yiran was eating braised beef instant noodles that almost numbed his taste buds. The two of them would just sit on the charcoal fire to keep warm.

Hong Guan suddenly said that they had no money and only had eighty-three yuan left.

Cheng Yiran said, let's go to the street and take a look.

It was one such day, in the snow, that they met this petite girl.

Her hair was dyed purple and was almost the same size, super short.

What Cheng Yiran remembered most was the thin earring on the girl's left ear, while there was nothing on the other side. He thought she might have been born a weirdo.

And the facts seem to prove this point.

"I like your music."

That's the first sentence.

"Would you like to come to my band? Food and accommodation are included, and you can take care of the rest of your life on your own."

And this was the second sentence Xiao Meng said to the two of them.



Xiao Meng's band, including herself, only had three members. Counting Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan later, it suddenly became five members.

Cheng Yi later found out that the other two members of the band were also 'picked up' by Xiao Meng on the street... This girl has more energy than men.

Later, Cheng Yiran learned that Xiaomeng was not a girl born and raised in Northeast China.

She was born in Beijing, and her father is an authentic Northeast man: one of the earliest generation of rock and roll people who came to Beijing to work hard when they were young, just like Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan.

She was very proud when talking about her father, but she said with a smile that it was a pity that he died early and left her as a disaster.

She asked everyone, including Cheng Yiran, if they just followed her without thinking, weren't they afraid of being harmed by her?

The big guys in the band thought about it for a while, and then they all said with a playful smile, why don't they line up and do harm to her one after another, otherwise they would be afraid that she would not be able to bear it all at once.

Xiaomeng picked up the guitar and hit it one by one. Later, she scratched the guitar. A small scratch made her feel distressed for a long time.

Cheng Yi thought about it later and carved the word "天" on this scratch, and then carved "sea", "kuo", "empty" and "fly" on the instruments of other members.

Well, because the word "fly" is actually redundant, Xiaomeng broke her tears and turned into a smile.



Every day, I have an unprecedented energy and longing, talking about all the possibilities, from day to afternoon to night. When I look back, it is already late at night, just to argue about the arrangement of a song.



One day, Hong Guan took out a box.

Xiaomeng asked curiously: "What is this?"

Hong Guan smiled and said: "I bought it from an old man at a roadside stall, exactly five."

The sign, which looked like copper or iron, was tied with a black rope and turned into a necklace... Cheng Yiran didn't like it and said it was like a dog tag. The other two wondered whether they were wearing it.

It's better to wear it on your hand, because it really looks like a dog tag.

Only Xiaomeng drove everyone outside the courtyard and lined up their seats like customers sitting in front of a barber's stall in an old alley.

Xiaomeng brought them one by one this thing which was later named a 'dog tag'.

Xiaomeng finally brought it with him, and turned around in front of them, like a fairy in a fairy tale who specializes in doing bad things. He put his hands on his hips and said: "We have decided on the name of the band in the future, let's call it...

…dog tag!"

"Holy shit!"

"Fuck you, uncle!!"

"Go away!!"

"Hahahahahaha!!" Xiaomeng covered her stomach and squatted on the ground laughing. After a long time, she wiped her eyes that were so full of laughter that tears seemed to be squeezed out, and stood up again.

They had never seen the little dream at this moment... It was like a goblin who did bad things suddenly turned into a beautiful elf.

She was in the yard in the afternoon and whispered: "Then just call it 'again'."

again.

So they officially had their own band name.



After the beginning of spring, this name was written on a small blackboard in front of a bar in an old alley of Beijing.

"Again 50 yuan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Why so many exclamation points?"

Xiaomeng then added a few more exclamation marks at the end, and while counting the exclamation marks with satisfaction, she said with a smile of course: "Just to cheat on the word count! To occupy the position!"

In the end, only five tickets were sold, but everyone almost screamed and became hoarse.





The little dream was gone, gone suddenly, gone so suddenly... so suddenly, it felt like a dream to everyone.

Because of a car accident, the driver was not found on the spot, but the car was still there.

However, a week after the car accident, a veteran turned himself in... As for the car owner, the young car owner drove the newly purchased sports car.

A month later, Cheng Yiran, Hong Guan and another band member were arrested for endangering the lives of others.

Again has been established for nearly a year.

The exact time is, eleven months and seven days, and it has been disbanded.









"again".

Cheng Yiran seemed to be telling another story, a story that made everyone sad.

What are the lyrics? No one cares, perhaps because they are almost immersed in the rhythm and forget everything about the outside world.

Why can he do this?

Can it make almost everyone at the scene shed tears...even make the famous singers who are waiting in the lounge to come on next to look at the live broadcast screen in a daze?

There are no extra shots, and the photographer seems to be missing. The lenses of several different cameras are all-roundly locked on the man playing and singing on the stage. There is never a moment of movement, and no frame is inserted.

Pictures of the live audience.

"It's so abnormal..."

Lizi frowned and looked at Ren Ziling next to her, finding that she was crying silently as if she didn't know it, as if she was possessed by almost all the viewers around her, including the professional commentators at the scene.

As a monster, she has an innate intuition... She has an intuition that there is something strange about the man on the stage.

She could also feel something teasing her heart...but even though she was being teased, she was far from being as addicted as an ordinary person.

So Li Zi silently tore open a pack of beef jerky and silently became a melon-eater... This kind of teasing is not harmful to people. At least, she didn't feel any harm for the time being.



"He did it."

Zhong Luochen watched everyone's reactions one by one, looked at the frozen live broadcast screen, looked at Cheng Yun and looked at Zhang Qinrui.

Seeing everyone's distraction, he was certain that the man on the stage possessed an incredible 'magic', a kind of 'magic' that was not normal.

But he was neither frightened nor afraid, because this inciting 'magic' had no effect on him who had almost no emotions.

A bold idea began to slowly emerge in Zhong Luochen's mind.

Probably.

Can you find a large number of these people with strange abilities?

Can they be brought together?

That place has always existed and has always been doing transactions... There is a dark side in this world that ordinary people cannot understand.

Maybe it would work... For example, he met Cheng Yiran, a person who became outstanding overnight.

So, how many of those outstanding people in the world are actually secretly...not born?

"If I could change an era..."

Zhong Luochen's eyes flashed with unknown brilliance, and he said to himself: "Is it a huge achievement?"

He found that even if he just had this thought, his heart was already beating wildly. An illusory and unreal sense of satisfaction made him once again feel the excitement that had not appeared in his spiritual world for a long time.

!

Like...an orgasm.

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ps1: Thank you to the leader of "Charlieson Nana" for bowing to the forces of capitalism. (To be continued...)


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