Author: Meow and Aow

The audience laughed again.

However, they began to make a tacit understanding not to push forward.

This made the police officers who maintained law and order breathe a huge sigh of relief.

Yu Hai continued: "I like Xizhou very much. Unfortunately, I don't have much time to visit this time. But I was lucky enough to meet a very strong little girl here. Her voice is very good, but she lacks opportunities, so I wrote her

A song, do you think it sounds good?"

“Sounds great!”

“It’s just heavenly sound!”

"So beautiful!"

"..."

The audience was not stingy with their compliments, which made the girl wiping tears blush a little.

However, before Hai continued to speak, someone else shouted: "I think your singing will sound better!"

"Whale Luo, please sing a song!"

"The whale falls and sings!"

"Sing!"

The miscellaneous shouts finally converged into two words: "Sing!"

The commentators watching the live broadcast kept giving likes to the audience.

"here you go!"

"Can we hear the new song?"

"You can sing the song just now again!"

"..."

The call was too loud, and Yu Hai couldn't pretend not to hear it.

He thought for a while, nodded and agreed: "Okay! Just sing one song."

Then, with everyone cheering, he turned around and asked Uncle Mo to borrow the guitar.

After fiddling with it twice, he placed the microphone in front of the microphone stand and adjusted the height: "This song is called "A Diao"."

This name makes some people's hearts flutter.

At this moment, everyone was waiting with bated breath.

On the center stage of the pedestrian street, everyone stood there like pilgrims, trying hard to open their ears, for fear of missing a trace of the sound of nature.

Yu Hai plucked the strings, and his slender fingers slid over the strings like works of art, bringing out a beautiful melody.

"A Diao, lives somewhere in Xizhou"

"Like a vulture, perched on the top of a mountain"

His voice is clean, the timbre is pure, and it has a sense of space.

Standing on the stage is like standing on a high cliff with an empty background, facing the deep mountains and valleys while singing. The singing echoes over the pedestrian street, seeming to pull everyone into a desolate and desolate environment.

"A Diao, the sun is shining in front of the Jokhang Temple"

"Have a pot of sweet tea and let's chat about the past."

"A Diao, you always dress yourself up like"

"Like a boy, but tougher than Kelsang"

Diao Yueling stood on the steps next to the stage, looking at the young man on the stage with a dazed expression.

The story-telling lyrics entered her mind word for word, making her inevitably start to think about them.

This song was written for her, right?

Although she didn't know where the Jokhang Temple was, she did chat with Jingluo about the past. Just as the lyrics said, she couldn't afford good clothes due to the pressure of life, so she often dressed like a boy.

She didn't know if she was strong or not, but she never thought of giving up raising her younger brother.

Hearing such a song, she suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Thinking of the reassuring smile that Whale Luoshang raised his head to give her, she suddenly felt a huge sense of grievance in her heart.

This feeling can only occur when you are surrounded by people you can rely on and be close to.

It's like many people don't complain much no matter how hard or tired they are outside. However, when they get home and meet someone they can rely on, they can't help but feel aggrieved.

Before this, no matter how difficult her life was, she never felt like this, because there was no one to vent to, so there was no need to feel wronged, because no one would care.

"A Diao, cunning people have thousands of ways to laugh."

"When you go down the mountain, remember to bring the Dolma knife."

"Under the gray brim, sunken cheeks"

"You rarely speak and give simple answers"

"Where will you be tomorrow, who will care about you?"

"Even if you die on the road"

Many people in the audience didn't know the story of Diao Yueling, but the audience in Huang Yun's live broadcast room knew it. When most people listened to Yu Hai's song, they thought it was written for this little girl.

However, many people have found their own shadow in this song.

A good song can bring a sense of empathy to most people.

Anyone who has gone through difficult times will resonate with this song.

They originally thought they were calm enough, but how could they be moved by just one song?

However, looking at the little girl on the side of the stage who was wiping tears with rough hands and choking so hard that she couldn't hold back her eyes, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Huang Yun in the audience covered her cheeks with her hands, and her live broadcast ball was directed towards the stage, but the audience still inevitably heard her whimpering that she tried hard to suppress.

Where is A Diao singing here?

This song clearly sings about her, Huang Yun!

From the time she decided to become a travel blogger, many of her relatives and friends could not understand her.

How hard it is for a girl to be out in the wind and sun!

Maybe she will die on the road one day - someone said this to her.

Hesitation and fear were never far away, but she had no regrets.

"A Diao, can you have a full meal tomorrow?"

"You have long been accustomed to it, loneliness is a kind of belief"

"A Diao, will not be smoothed by reality."

"You are not from this world, there is no need to care about the truth."

Folk singer Chen Fan was already sitting on the other side of the stage holding his instrument.

As a folk poet who writes his own songs and music, he can appreciate the profound irony behind the lyrics better than others.

Having wandered around Xizhou all year round, he has heard the stories of all kinds of drunkards and seen all kinds of unpredictable people. He has been fortunate enough to feel purity and warmth, and has also been hurt and sad.

So he knows how valuable it is to be alone and not have the edges smoothed by reality.

So when listening to this song, he feels it more than most people.

He felt that the song "Jing Luo" was not only sung to that little girl, but also to them, the wanderers in Xizhou.

They live alone in this society and are treated with contempt and incomprehension. For them, loneliness is a kind of belief.

He began to admire Qi Whale Luo Lai from the bottom of his heart. Songs like this were what he had been pursuing tirelessly but could never achieve.

"Unfortunate fate, obsession is indifferent"

"Farewell to youth, countless stations"

"Be willing to be ordinary but unwilling to suffer ordinary defeat"

"You are A Diao"

On the stage, Yu Hai put some distance between his lips and the microphone, and then raised his voice slightly:

"You are a free bird"

The extremely penetrating voice rang in people's ears. At this moment, everyone was shocked, and then tens of thousands of people suddenly burst out with cheers and applause.

They didn't know why they were so excited all of a sudden, and they didn't know what to shout, but they always felt that listening to this song had built up anger in their hearts, and they had to let it out in order to be happy.

They waved their arms unconsciously, as if they were fighting something.

To be willing to be ordinary is to understand oneself, and to be unwilling to be defeated by ordinary is to be responsible for oneself.
To be continued...