After a breakup, a song heals the world

Su Yan picked up a chair and sat down, holding the guitar in his arms. While gently plucking the strings with his right hand, he tilted his ear slightly, feeling the changes in the notes while gently adjusting the pitch with his left hand.

Probably because the guitar was used frequently, the pitch was relatively accurate, so after a simple adjustment, Su Yan closed his eyes.

Cheng Xiaoer, who was sitting on the sofa, unconsciously put down her crossed legs.

She herself was not used to sitting in this position, but she did so on purpose in order to let Su Yan feel the "power" of her aura. Now she planned to listen carefully to the singing skills of this boy who was constantly praised by her aunt, so her sitting position changed to the normal one that was more comfortable as usual.

At the same time, she leaned forward slightly, her eyes focused on Su Yan's fingers.

It was only then that she realized that, although the boy was not very tall, he had a pair of extremely slender hands with distinct joints.

His white and powerful fingers clung to the strings like a fine work of art.

"At the beginning, we were all children."

"Finally, I want to become an angel~"

"The ballad of the ballad ~ hides the shadow of a fairy tale ~"

"Children, children~where should we fly to~~~"

Cheng Xiaoer's pair of beautiful eyes widened in admiration!

The first sound that came out was not the sound of the guitar, but the boy's singing.

It was different from the passion and power she had heard him sing in the song "Chasing Dreams" before, but it was a different kind of voice that was gentle, youthful, sentimental and healing.

Cheng Xiaoer frowned slightly. This voice... she felt it was very familiar, as if she had heard it before, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

Although there was no accompaniment, the other party's ethereal voice seemed to be the most perfect note in the world.

What surprised Cheng Xiaoer even more was the melody of the song, which was simple and bright, sad and warm, and instantly evoked Cheng Xiaoer's youthful memories of her high school days.

It was clear that Cheng Xiaoer had never had any feelings for any boy that were more than friendship, but it was as if there was a clean boy in a white shirt in her memory...

Just at this moment, the boy's fingers moved.

His fingertips lightly swept across the strings, making a crisp sound like raindrops hitting a bluestone road. The solo guitar was like a key, slowly opening the prelude to a story about graduation and farewell.

It's not just Cheng Xiaoer's, it's also the boy's own...

"One day, if you hear

Someone is speaking those strange languages~~~"

The guitar accompaniment and Su Yan's singing, like whispers, lingered in Cheng Xiaoer's ears.

If Cheng Xiaoer saw the lyrics before, a picture of her high school memories appeared in her mind, like a black and white sketch.

At this moment, this boy named Su Yan sang this song, which gave Cheng Xiaoer a picture, like a watercolor painting with rich colors. In her memory, there was a blue sky, white clouds, a green playground, and a vermilion teaching building...

At this moment, all of Cheng Xiaoer's previous dissatisfaction with Su Yan disappeared into thin air.

All that is left is admiration!

Being able to write such a melody and sing such emotions, Cheng Xiaoer... feels ashamed of herself.

"One day, if you see

There are so many books on the street, so I should learn music first~~~..."

Suddenly, the other party's voice became more... choked...

Although it is very subtle, it is not difficult for Cheng Xiaoer, who is also a singer, to distinguish it.

She raised her head suddenly and when she looked at Su Yan again, she found that he... seemed to be trying hard to suppress some emotion called sadness.

Cheng Xiaoer was right in her perception. This song itself is not that sad, both in terms of lyrics and melody.

The reason why Su Yan's voice suddenly changed was because... he was ill.

Depression.

In fact, there has always been controversy about whether singers should control their emotions when singing.

Some people think that since you are the performer of this song, you should try to control your emotions so that you can convey the original meaning of the song to the audience more authentically.

If a singer cannot control his or her emotions, it will more or less affect the fully prepared performance.

However, there are also many people who hold the opposite attitude. If a song cannot move oneself, how can it move others?

When a singer is singing, if he can really fully grasp the emotion of the song, and even get moved to the point of being moved, it will naturally have just the right appeal.

Even if... due to excessive emotions, the interpretation of this song changes, then this change should not be called a flaw...

Many famous singers, both in China and abroad, have had famous scenes of singing "Breaking Defense", which also created classics that can't be replicated!

Let’s not talk about which of these two disputes is right or wrong.

At least for Su Yan now, the emotions that suddenly surged in his heart had a really big impact on him.

Just like the previous times when he was affected by depression, this time it was also because of the memory of the young boy Su Yan.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

No matter what the final outcome is, no matter what the girl you liked at the beginning becomes.

But in the boy’s memory, it was a period of irreplaceable tenderness.

Staying in the piano room to do homework together, looking forward to the day of graduation in the corridor together, the throbbing and shyness when holding hands for the first time in the playground...

In just a few months, they seemed to have left too many memories in that school.

After graduation, these campus memories of the two people eventually became a thing of the past.

Perhaps later, if I set foot on the place that holds my three years of memories, I will eventually become an outsider.

Perhaps youth is just like this, clearly ignorant, clearly naive and paranoid, but...looking back, the beauty is ultimately greater than the sadness.

"If one day you see ~ all the notebooks on the street, you should learn music first~~

When I sing this song again someday, in which corner will it be?

When one day~ step into~~

Which fallen leaf will this campus be that falls into the fleeting years of memory~~~"

Cheng Xiaoer listened quietly and thought hard.

I have definitely heard this kind of sad, ethereal, yet gentle and melancholy crying tone before!

Of course, what Cheng Xiaoer can be sure of is that it is not other singers in the music industry.

Because this voice is so unique.

But she just couldn't remember.

And just as Cheng Xiaoer was thinking hard, the voice that had a hint of crying in it previously unconsciously turned into a normal voice.

"…………"

"We are about to wander alone ~ in different places in China and abroad ~~

When I saw the white school uniform, I thought it was someone I knew.

Gu Pingfan, the turtle master~

Abbot~I love you!

Maybe everyone forgets their name~

But remember~

The days of Beijing East Road~~~"

Sing a song.

Cheng Xiaoer finally came to her senses and stared blankly at the boy holding the guitar.

Except for the slightly red eyes, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

He just put down the guitar and said to himself calmly, "Did you hear that clearly? Big singer?"

"Ah?" Cheng Xiaoer was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words for a moment.

But soon, her mind came back to her!

This time I recalled that I was the one who deliberately made things difficult for the other party and asked him to sing the demo song himself.

Thinking of the word "big singer", Cheng Xiaoer's cheeks turned slightly hot.

Although he had completely accepted the song and the other party's singing skills, he still snorted coldly, "So... So-so... It's okay!"

As if she felt that what she said was a sign of submission, Cheng Xiaoer quickly added, "I'm not praising you! Although I don't know why my aunt thinks so highly of you, there is still some gap between you... and me!"

After all, he has lived two lives, and inside the body of the young Su Yan lies another soul that has experienced more things.

Su Yan suddenly realized something and turned to look at Cheng Xiaoer, "You... admire your aunt very much?"