Entertainment: Take your life to write songs? The whole network begging me not to die

Chapter Ninety-Six Three Thousand Singers, With Guitars on Their Backs, Head north!!

Yucheng.

A small, damp rental house on the outskirts of the city.

“I once crossed mountains and seas…”

“Also through the sea of people…”

“Everything I ever had…”

“In the blink of an eye, it’s like smoke…”

“I have been lost and disappointed to lose all directions…”

“Until you see the ordinary is the only answer…”

Bearded, untrimmed, at the moment holding a guitar, singing in a low voice.

He had been singing all night.

This is the “Ordinary Road” written to him by teacher Su Chen.

This song almost makes Park Shu pull out all his heart. He has written almost all of this song in the past ten years.

Park Shu thought about it all night and didn’t understand it.

How did Teacher Su Chen write this song to herself. Coincidence?

This can no longer be described as a coincidence.

It was Park Shu who found another creator and spent three days and three nights telling him all about his ten years of experience.

He would never have written such a song!

Even half of the soul of this song can’t be written! Yes, soul, Park Shu can feel strongly, the soul of this song, is himself! It was his ups and downs for a decade!

“Genius,!”

These two words, Park Shu has not known how many times this night. But whenever he thought about it, he still couldn’t help but sigh!

This Su Chen teacher, he does not seem to be in the same world as others, he seems to be one dimension higher than everyone else.

Even, Park Shu felt.

If you compare the road of music to a mountain.

All the people in the Chinese music scene are mountaineers. The level of achievement is nothing more than the height of the climb.

But Teacher Su Chen, he is the god who stands on the top of the mountain and quietly overlooks everyone!

Park Shu had an extremely strong thought in her heart. He wanted to meet this Teacher Su Chen!

Exhale ——— a long sigh.

Put aside all kinds of thoughts in your mind for a while.

Park Shu picked up the guitar and continued to sing in a low voice. Word by word, word by word, it was all himself. Half-shaking.

Sing it again.

Park Shu finally put down the guitar.

After singing for several hours in a row, his voice was somewhat hoarse and he needed to take a break for a while.

Park Shu thought to herself.

Walked over to the small table and sat down on the worn pony Sheet. There was also half a can of beer on the table.

Park Shu picked up her head and grunted.

“Comfortable, clean and comfortable.”

Park Shu laughed.

It was the happiest and happiest day he had ever had in ten years. He got a song that really belonged to him.

And all of this………

“Teacher Su Chen, I will definitely work hard!”

“I must sing all over the country, and I must live up to this song you wrote!”

“I am sure that one day I will stand in front of you and solemnly thank you!”

Park Shu shook his fist and said to himself resolutely.

It was his commitment as a man, as a musician. He will not forget, he will always remember it in his heart!

I sat on the pony and rested for a while. Park Shu picked up the phone.

He had previously sent many words of gratitude to Teacher Su Chen. Those were his heartfelt words.

However, Teacher Su Chen did not reply.

Park Shu can understand very well, Su Chen’s teacher is afraid that there are countless singers begging him to write songs, and he must be too busy to get out.

Therefore, after waiting for a while, he also put down his mobile phone and concentrated on practicing songs.

Park Shu opens the phone.

[The interface is still stuck in the dialog box between him and Teacher Su Chen before!] 】

Four……

Just at a glance, Park Shu froze! Reply!

Teacher Su Chen actually replied to himself in a busy time!

[This song was written to you in advance, I hope you will become a music poet in the music world soon. 】

After seeing the message content.

Park Shu was stunned!

He looked down, only to find that Su Chen had also sent him a photo! He nodded blankly.

Photo zoom in.

What is shown is the score, lyrics, arrangement!

Park Shu subconsciously looked toward the bottom of the manuscript paper. Sure enough, this time there was still a line of small print!

[Born like the splendor of summer flowers, dead like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves.] 】

Park Shu froze!

His brain was completely blank at the moment! He slid his trembling hands upwards.

Eyes were firmly fixed on the paragraph that Su Chen had sent earlier. Long, long.

Park Shu opened her eyes and didn’t blink until her eyes were a little astringent.

Whew———

He took a deep breath. The fist clenched again.

“Teacher Su Chen!”

“I will not fail to live up to your expectations!”

And right now.

Dingdong ———

His phone rang. Park Shu was stunned.

This is a tone that the bib is particularly concerned about.

And his special concern is only one person, Su Chen!

“Teacher Su Chen has updated his bib again?”

Park Shu was actually a little excited and excited at this moment.

He is in his thirties, but at this time he seems to be a star-chaser who worships idols! No hesitation.

Park Shu clicked into Su Chen’s account to view the bib. Four……

After seeing the contents of the bib. He was stunned again!

[This is the last song left by Teacher Su Chen before he died.] 】

[This song is not written for which singer it is for.] 】

[Therefore, publishing it can also be regarded as Su Chen’s last gift to the Chinese music scene…]

【This post Wang Xinling daifa】

The amount of information in this passage is too much!

So much so that Park Shu was confused for a while! He slid down in a daze.

Underneath the bib, a photograph is attached. Click on to view.

This photo is nothing else, it is the song he is holding at the moment, “Born like a summer flower”!

Park Shu froze.

He wasn’t stuck because the song was released. But………

His stiff gaze moved up and landed on the line. 【Before death】

Before you die?!

Park Shu’s breathing was stagnant at the moment!

He was almost in a hurry, searching the Internet.

But he had just opened the web page when a homepage news feed appeared in front of him.

[Music genius Teacher Su Chen is actually a terminal bone cancer patient? Park Shu’s eyes widened in disbelief.

And before he could click in.

A clang, another news feed.

[Music genius Teacher Su Chen passed away tonight, which is a night of silence in the Chinese music scene!] 】

Park Shu’s hands began to tremble!

Almost shakily, he clicked on the news with his mobile phone.

He kept telling himself in his heart that this must be a headline party, it must be fake news!

When he read the contents of this news line by line.

There are even many illustrations in it. And, at the end, a video attached!

Park Shu clicked on the video. Park Shu’s eyes were red. Park Shu turned off her phone.

He lifted his head and took a deep breath, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled. Can be last.

He still didn’t hold back!

Park Shu rushed directly to the sink in the bathroom. Boom———

Cold water gushes out of the faucet. Park Shu picked up a handful and threw it on his face. He struggled with calmness.

But my heart was beating faster and faster, and my breathing was getting faster and faster!

What kept echoing in his mind at the moment was the final clip of the video. Teacher Su Chen wrote the picture of the last song!

That song is “Born Like a Summer Flower.”

That song is also the last song in Teacher Su Chen’s life! That song was specially written to him by Teacher Su Chen………

Park Shu gulped and gasped. He looked at himself in the mirror.

Only to find that at some point, the original tears had flowed all over the vicissitudes of the haggard face.

“Ah—”

“Teacher Su Chen!!”

Park Shu let out a loud roar and smashed the worn mirror in front of him with a loud punch. His fist was covered in flesh and blood from the shards of glass, and it hurt.

But Park Shu’s heart at this moment hurt even more!

Obviously, he had just gotten Su Chen’s song. Obviously, he is such a talented music creator.

Obviously, I didn’t even have time to stand in front of him and say thank you! Before all was done, the Scythians were gone.

There is no greater compassion in the world than this!

Park Shu stood where she was for a long, long time. Long.

He walked silently back to the room.

I didn’t even have time to wipe my bleeding right hand with a tissue. He took the guitar on his back.

I felt a few folded bills of change from under the pillow and put them in my pocket. Without hesitation, I turned around and walked out the door!

He’s going to the imperial capital! Just tonight, right now!

He was going to see Teacher Su Chen for the last time!

Yucheng Railway Station.

The train station in this small southern city is somewhat old. The number of tourists who travel on weekdays is also extremely rare.

Especially in the middle of the night, I usually can’t even see the shadow of a person! But it’s just………

Today is different!

On the old platform of Yucheng Railway Station. At this moment, there was a group of people standing in wuyang. They come in all shapes and sizes.

Many of them even have large pants with slippers.

Many of them had beards and untied hair. These people are old and young.

Almost without exception.

Behind them, they all carry a guitar!

At midnight, there will be a green-skinned train to the imperial capital. These people are waiting for this train!

These people do not have any special identity, they are like Park Shu, they are wandering singers who are looking for music and life in Yucheng.

They are the purest musicians.

At this time, they may be at a supper stall, may be selling songs on the side of the road, or they may be holding guitars and singing alone at the bridge.

But today is different!

An incident that just happened not long ago reached the top of the hot search of various news and TV stations.

Su Chen, a musical genius who came out of the Chinese music scene, is a terminally ill patient with advanced bone cancer!

And tonight, after he wrote a dozen songs in one breath, his condition deteriorated sharply, and he closed his eyes forever and left this world!

When the wandering singers in the corner of Yucheng City heard the news. They were shocked!

Su Chen’s name is extremely loud in Yucheng, and countless people regard him as an idol on the road of music!

Four……… He has advanced bone cancer! He’s dead! Without the slightest hesitation. Nor is there any communication.

These maverick, wild and uninhibited wandering singers are silently carrying guitars.

Pool your money, borrow money.

Buy a train ticket to the imperial capital tonight.

They are going to the imperial capital, they are going to send off Teacher Su Chen! Moon stars are rare.

A green-skinned train whimpered and whirred in.

More than three thousand wandering singers, silent, also gritted their teeth, went to the north!