C5 [the Dust in the Smoke.]

As Xue Yu stood on the stage, a wave of noise sounded again.

"Hehe, scumbag."

"Tsk, even if you guessed, you wouldn't be able to sing a song."

Facing the audience's questioning, Xue Yu's expression was indifferent.

You all look down on me, Xue Yu.

That's fine!

You all think that I'm a scumbag.

That's fine!

But you can't sing a good song?

No,

No!

Because I, Xue Yu, will personally tell you,

My song,

is not trash!

I, Xue Yu, will tell you,

what is true Chinese!

"For the sake of the fireworks, I will present a song to everyone," Xue Yu said in a deep voice.

The accompaniment sounded,

and the piano sounded.

Hiss!

A pleasant sound was heard, and the audience couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is …" Ye Lin's eyes lit up.

"Seeing the flying dust fall down, no one will notice it."

"How free and unfettered I am, but the world loves to be lively."

"Can't tolerate my boredom, so I should be alone."

...

"Sounds good!" A girl couldn't help but exclaim.

It had to be said that this song, Fireworks, was extremely noble.

Xue Yu was like a noble prince as he sang.

The high pitched song began,

"Only I will guard the quiet desert and wait for the flowers to bloom."

"Only I will watch the happiness of others, and I will be moved."

"Let me listen to the great truth, unwilling to understand."

Hiss!

"High pitch! Such a high pitch!" Some of the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

"What a nice song. What kind of music is this?"

Xue Yu's mouth grew wider and wider. His magnetic high-pitched voice came out from his mouth.

Boom!

The next moment, Xue Yu suddenly exploded!

"Why do you laugh so freely and cry so frankly? Why do you have to make the world arrange your expression?"

"I am me, I am me, I am just a scattered piece of dust."

"The wind blows, but the wind never comes back. Can you slow down?"

Boom!

Gale.

Tsunami.

Gigantic waves.

That was it!

Rather than saying it, it was better to say it.

Rather than calling it a song, it was more like a shout!

Powerful!

Ferocious!

Again!

Again!

I am me, I am just me.

No matter how you look at it!

I, Xue Yu, love music!

Music!

If there comes a day when I no longer love music, I will just get lost.

Because, to me,

Because, to me, the most sincere thing is music!

The wind blows, but the wind never comes back, I hope I can slow down.

Slow down...

Guo Yue was a young white-collar worker. Today, he had just been fired by the company. Standing in the heavy snow, he had heard Xue Yu's song.

"If the world doesn't understand, then confess to the shadow."

"Do you think I'm bad? Then I'll prove it to you. I, Guo Yue, will bring my results back."

Years later, a man named Guo Yue appeared in the Apple company.

When he was interviewed by the reporters, he laughed and said, "My change might be because of a song."

In a certain rented house.

"Why? Why am I still alone after all these years?"

Huang Tao was a graduate of a university. He had already stayed in the rented house for two years.

Every time he thought about the days when he lived by himself, he would think of committing suicide.

"Just let me listen to the great truth and not understand it!"

"Actually, there is an old child in my heart," Huang Tao murmured.

"No! I'm not alone! I still have me. I am still me. There is still a child in my heart. I'm not alone."

Boom!

Huang Tao laughed.

"Thank you, singer."

At the scene.

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