A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

The audience began to leave the venue after the bustle, but there is no doubt that this concert will definitely be talked about by future generations.

After announcing his retirement, Uncle Mu Yang seemed very relaxed in the background. This half-life musician began to say hello and farewell to every staff member seriously.

Everyone did not urge, this is a ritual that the other party should have.

After the people around had bid farewell, he walked to Li Mushang, Lao Yang, and Chen Jia.

"Three brats, girls, my old bones are completely exhausted."

"But I will always be a part of the Phoenix band, and you will have to go your own way in the future."

"If you are sad, I don't want to say too much, it seems a bit hypocritical."

"Come to Hangzhou to find me if you have time, drink tea, chat about music!"

Li Mushang sent his hug again: "You will always be my uncle, take care of your body on weekdays."

Time passed quickly, and six years passed in a blink of an eye.

In a certain funeral home in Shanghai in the early morning, Xu Shan was wearing a black suit with a sad expression on his face, and was waiting anxiously at the gate.

I don't know when the light rain fell in the sky, and the dripping raindrops fell from the eaves, as if they were also whining.

A nanny's car drove fast and stopped in front of the funeral home gate.

After the door was opened, a black umbrella was propped up.

Wearing suits, Li Mushang and Chen Jia came down, and they married in a low-key manner in their hometown two months after the Bird's Nest concert.

Now Li Mushang looks a little fatter than before, his hair is a little longer in a pigtail, and his beard is also grown. He has completely become an uncle since he was a child.

Chen Jia became more beautiful under the nourishment of love, mainly due to the change of temperament.

Li Mushang raised his eyes and saw Xu Shan standing under the eaves. He raised his hand as a greeting, and he seemed to be in a very depressed mood.

"It was the first time when I wrote a song using opera elements. At that time, I was besieged by the entire opera circle. It was Lord Shang who came forward to help out. I didn't expect the old man to leave so suddenly, and I couldn't see him for the last time."

After marriage, Li Mushang has basically never shown up in the entertainment circle except for some large-scale activities of the cultural troupe, but he will never forget the kindness of this opera master and the boss of Yudie.

Li Mushang walked up to Xu Shan and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Xu, my condolences!"

The death of Master Shang dealt a great blow to Xu Shan. In fact, his reputation was not very good when he was young. At that time, many people said that his songs were not mainstream.

Xu Shan even had some self-doubt. When Lord Shang extended an olive branch at the lowest point, the two were not related by blood, but they were like father and son.

While the two were talking, another nanny car stopped.

Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang also arrived at the funeral home, and Li Mushang raised his hand to let them come over.

Lao Yang is still the same, always looking like he can't wake up. After the Phoenix band disbanded, he started to work as a music producer in his old business. The annual income is quite high, but he still hasn't saved much money.

Uncle Mu Yang's hair has also turned gray, and his whole back looks a little bent. From a distance, he looks like an ordinary little old man.

Brother Liu took out a few bouquets of flowers that he had prepared in advance from the trunk of the car, and everyone started walking towards Lord Shang's mourning hall.

They are not the only people along the road, Lord Shang has a very good reputation in the industry, and there are quite a few people in the opera and entertainment circles who have received his favor.

Arriving at the fork in front of the mourning hall, a large number of reporters gathered here. When they saw the appearance of Li Mushang and others, they immediately surrounded them.

"Can Teacher Li accept the interview?"

"Shang Xirui's death, do you have anything to say?"

Everyone says that the entertainment circle is a very forgetful circle, but that's just an ordinary artist. Li Mushang is still popular. Countless music fans look forward to the stars and the moon every day, looking forward to his new works.

The atmosphere in the circle is getting more and more chaotic and worse as everyone expected back then. Except for some senior singers who still have good quality works, the works of young singers are really hard to describe.

Li Mushang waved his hand and refused the interview.

The reporters were a little helpless and could only take a few photos.

After arriving at the mourning hall, the whole atmosphere became quite depressing.

Zhang Zhiqing, the mainstay of the opera circle and the registered disciple of Master Shang, had already cried with red and swollen eyes, looking very haggard.

Li Mushang walked over with a distressed face on his face: "People cannot be resurrected after death, the law of reincarnation in the world of birth, old age, sickness and death, Brother Zhang, you have to take care of your health."

The mourning hall was arranged according to Lord Shang's last wish, and the whole was very simple. There was a black and white photo on the case table in the middle.

Li Mushang stood in the middle of the four-person team, and everyone walked forward together.

"One bow, two bows, three bows, and the family members will return!"

Everyone placed the flowers in their hands on both sides of the table, then turned around and walked out.

At this time, there was still some time before the memorial service, so Li Mushang and the others found a corner seat outside, squatted down and chatted without any star image.

Uncle Mu Yang said, "Mushang, your daughter is four years old now, right?"

When Li Mushang heard the other party asking about his daughter, he couldn't help but get dizzy when he thought of that little figure at home.

"At the age of four, I'm currently studying in the middle class of kindergarten. Anyway, if it weren't for me, if it wasn't for Jiajia, it would be too rash to go to school."

"It's exactly the character of Jiajia when she was a child."

When Chen Jia heard that Li Mushang complained about his daughter, he was instantly unhappy and just flew up to punch her.

"That's also called a tiger mother without a dog daughter. My mother has good genes."

Everyone chatted and focused their eyes on Yang Jinxin, who was dozing off, and suddenly saw everyone staring at him and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Li Mushang smiled and put his arms around Lao Yang's neck: "When will you bring a girlfriend to show us?"

"I have all the money ready at any time, just waiting for you to call one day, but I haven't heard anything after waiting for several years!"

Yang Jinxin has an expression that you don't understand: "Love is a big fire pit. I won't stop you from jumping into it one by one, but can you stop pulling me?"

"Life is not only love, but also poetry and distance!"

Chen Jia's stomach ached from laughing, but at this moment, he could only hold back in such a situation: "Brother Yang, you think I'm a pit of fire, right?"

"Eat me, the head of justice!"

In fact, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but the friendship has not diminished in the slightest or even improved.

The memorial service officially started at nine o'clock in the morning, and Li Mushang and others also participated in it.

Mr. Shang had no children all his life, so Zhang Zhiqing and Xu Shan sent him off as adopted sons.