I Really Don'T Want To Be The Protagonist

Chapter 168

Chapter 166: Maple

“The dark clouds cut a shadow in our hearts, and I listen to the long silence.”

“Clear and transparent, just like beautiful scenery, always in the memory, only then can you see clearly…”

The sad keys fell one by one like Fengye in autumn, and Shi Qinghai was completely in a state.

This song is one of Jay Chou’s representative works of sad emotional songs, “Maple”, from “November Chopin”. At the beginning, netizens laughed that the name of the album should be called “November Arrogance” because of the album’s The quality is too high.

And this song is not only very sad, but also has a huge range of range. At the beginning, it is half high and not high. When the chorus part is a series of high range, the most difficult part is the strong need for breath in the whole song. There is almost no one. Able to sing a complete song.

Even the purple-haired Jay Chou at his peak had never sang the entire song in public.

From this, we can see a Madara.

“Maple” is not Jay Chou’s highest-pitched song, but in Shi Qinghai’s mind, it is Jay Chou’s most difficult song!

The whole venue was quiet, only Shi Qinghai echoed with crying singing for a long time, and Sikong Mingyue on one side was the closest, and the feeling was the strongest. She was completely plunged into a sad mood and couldn’t help herself.

It seems that he loves a girl deeply, but he can’t get anything.

Can’t love it.

In this era of Internet prevalence, affectionate and tenderness are called licking dogs, and scumbags are praised, and so many young people are lost in confusion!

Is it to stick to yourself, or to end the world?

This is a huge problem for countless people.

And does true love really exist?

Why can’t I find it?

Sikong Mingyue’s nose was sour. She was searching and searching, but she was so lonely along the way. There was never an answer, and there was never a reminder from others.

She died down countless times, countless times she was dejected, one, two, three, four, spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, even she herself was about to give up.

But, at this moment, the sitting strange man standing in front of her was playing the piano, conveying this message to himself with a low but firm singing voice.

do not mind.

As long as there is such a person in this world, even if they can’t see each other for the rest of their lives, that’s enough.

Because you still exist.

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“Fengye falling slowly is like missing me. I lit a candle to warm the autumn at the end of the year.”

“Aurora flies across the horizon, and the north wind flies across and misses your face.”

“I burned my love into fallen leaves, and I can’t change the familiar face.”

Shi Qinghai’s eyes were red, and even he didn’t know why he had such a feeling.

Perhaps, the previous world will never go back.

Never see my parents again.

The whole world disappeared before my eyes, and replaced by another world.

But at this moment, I was out of place, as if in the dark night, a lonely firefly was gleaming dimly, and a person rushed to an unknown distance.

…

In the audience, Tang Wu’s eye sockets were unconsciously moist.

She unconsciously thought of Shi Qinghai’s changes over the past period of time, his various superpowers, his increasingly handsome face, the joy in his eyes when he looked at him, the care of his feelings carefully, and the inexplicable things. The ground grows two centimeters high…

In fact, before this, I have been watching you.

If it weren’t really true, how could he let Shi Qinghai run to his office all day, acquiescing him to open the door directly, and play games secretly at night, even if he saw him secretly, he didn’t feel that way. Angry, but there is a hint of shyness and secret joy?

Shi Qinghai didn’t know this.

And this kind of Shi Qinghai has already penetrated into her heart.

As a result, Tang Wu belatedly recalled Shi Qinghai before.

The Shi Qinghai who hated her, the domineering and indifferent Shi Qinghai, the narrow-minded Shi Qinghai!

But when he really remembered, Tang Wu found out that Shi Qinghai had really disappeared completely without leaving any shadow.

Even when she was reminiscing at this time, she had to think carefully before she could rebuild the shadow of Shi Qinghai in her mind.

“It turns out that I already like you so much.”

In a corner that Shi Qinghai couldn’t see, Tang Wu looked at her obsessively, no longer concealing the infatuation in his eyes.

This kind of infatuation, this kind of dependence that a little woman has, was impossible to see when Shi Qinghai and Tang Wu were getting along.

But life is like that.

Because of various factors and scruples, it becomes better and more wonderful.

Or maybe, everything is the arrangement of the Stone Gate of Destiny?

——

How long is a song?

Three minutes, four minutes?

Shi Qinghai played the last note.

It was his own voice that remained.

“Love you through time, two lines of tears from the end of autumn.”

“Let love penetrate the ground, all I want is you by my side.”

After speaking the last word, Shi Qinghai subconsciously raised his head and looked forward. At this time, Sikong Mingyue also looked at her again, and the ripples in the twinkling eyes were like twinkling stars.

When he came into contact with Shi Qinghai and was still immersed in sad gaze, Si Kong Mingyue panicked, she didn’t dare to look at him, and quickly looked away.

It was also a performance. Last time, I was just for a pure cup.

And this time.

Shi Qinghai just sang what he thought, and didn’t care about the applause or cheers.

But all these voices hit him at this time, from sparseness, to gathering, to landslides and tsunami.

Shi Qinghai stood up, enjoying the same applause.

Before, some people would suspect that Shi Qinghai was so handsome, but he certainly couldn’t sing.

Some people say that Shi Qinghai is defiant and that Yelang is arrogant.

Now everyone closed their mouths.

Shi Qinghai has won the respect of everyone, including Sikong Mingyue!

“You, hello, may I ask, what is your name?”

Sikong Mingyue suppressed his excitement and asked.

At this time, Shi Qinghai was relieved from the artistic conception of the song just now, smiled slightly, and said: “Shi Qinghai, Shi Shi, the clear water, the sea of ​​the sea.”

“Excuse me, may I know the name of this song?”

Because of being so excited, Sikong Mingyue was almost stammering.

Shi Qinghai walked to Sikong Mingyue, and the distance between the two was about half a meter.

It is neither too close nor too far.

This is just the right distance.

“Its name has only one word, Feng, Fengye’s Feng.” Shi Qinghai said.

——

In the audience, Tang Wu saw Si Kong Mingyue and Shi Qinghai standing together, jealousy in his heart.

This bastard, looks like he is still very good…

At this time, Tang Wu’s affection for Sikong Mingyue before suddenly faded a lot!