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Chapter 467 has a memory and thoughts
She is called Xiaomeng, the only girl in the band, a Zou Cegang who claims to be a girl from the Northeast, a petite girl.
Hong Guan thinks she is rebellious, but Cheng Yiran likes her alternative… It can be said that from the beginning, he was attracted by the wild nature of this petite girl.
But in fact, it is irrelevant whether it is rebellious, whether it is different, and it is possible to meet in the vast sea of people. For everyone, it should be grateful.
The girl even went to the capital earlier than Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran to fight – the encounter between them began on the street.
That year there was a snow, and Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan were on the streets of a university back door. Two people sipping, can’t make much applause and can’t make much money… Because people passing by have too many choices, they are surrounded by people like them.
Because people like them, there are too many in this place.
Really a lot, a lot, a lot.
Before snowing, among the rented small rental houses, Hong Guan licked the bread, and Cheng Yiran ate the braised beef noodles that almost numbed the taste buds. The two will also be warming up with a charcoal fire.
Hong Guan suddenly said that they had no money, and there were only eighty-three left.
Cheng Yiran said, let’s go to the street to see.
It was such a day, snowy day, they met this petite girl.
Purple-dyed hair – almost the same short hair.
Cheng Yiran remembers the fine earrings on the girl’s left ear, and nothing at all on the other side. He thinks that she was born to be a weirdo.
And the fact seems to prove this point.
“I like your music.”
That is the first sentence that Xiaomeng said to them.
“Would you like to come to my band, eat and wrap, and take care of yourself.”
And this is the second sentence that Xiaomeng said to both of them.
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Xiaomeng’s band counted herself, only three people, counted later Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan, and suddenly became five people.
Cheng Yiran later learned that the other two in the band were also returned by Xiaomeng on the street… This girl has more energy than men.
Later, Cheng Yiran knew that Xiaomeng was not a native of the Northeast.
She was born in Beijing, and her father is the authentic northeast man: a young rocker like Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan who came to Beijing to fight when they were young.
Xiaomeng was very proud when she talked about her dad, but smiled and said that it was a pity to die early, and then left her a scourge.
She asked everyone including Cheng Yiran, so she didn’t want to follow her, so she was not afraid of being harmed by her.
The band’s several masters pondered for a while, then they said with a hippie smile, whether or not to line up, one by one, then come to the scourge, or afraid that she would not be able to eat it all at once.
Xiaomeng picked up the guitar and knocked it over by one by one. Later, the guitar was scraped, and a small scratch was distressed for a long time.
It was Cheng Yiran who later thought about it. In this scratch, a ‘day’ character was engraved, and then the other members’ instruments were also engraved with ‘sea’, ‘wide’, ’empty’, ‘flying’. .
Well, because ‘flying’ is superfluous, Xiaomeng is a laugh.
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Every day, I have an unprecedented momentum and awkwardness. I talk about everything possible, from daytime to afternoon to night. When I come back, I have been late at night, just to argue about the adaptation of a song.
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One day, Hong Guan took out a box.
Xiaomeng asked curiously: “What is this?”
Hong Guan smiled and said: “The roadside stalls and a grandfather bought exactly five.”
Like a bronze and iron-made brand, it is a black rope, and it simply becomes a necklace… Cheng Yiran doesn’t like it, saying like a dog tag, the other two are wondering what to wear. It’s better to be on hand or hand, because it really looks like a dog tag.
Only Xiaomeng drove everyone out of the yard and stood up – they were like the guests sitting in front of the old alley barber.
Xiaomeng gave them one by one to get something that was later named ‘dog’.
Xiaomeng finally brought it with him. He turned around in front of them. Like a fairy in a fairy tale who specializes in bad things, he crossed his waist and said: “Let’s think about the name of the band in the future, it is called… dog tag!”
“Fuck!”
“Hey, your uncle!!”
“Go and go!!”
“hahahaha haha !!” Xiaomeng stunned and smiled on the floor. For a long time, she wiped her tears and felt like tears. She stood up again.
They have never seen Xiaomeng at this moment… It seems like a fairy who has done bad things has suddenly become a beautiful elf.
In the afternoon yard, she whispered: “That is, ‘Again’.”
Again.
So they officially have the name of their own band.
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After the spring, the name was written on the small blackboard in front of the same bar in Beijing.
“Again – 50 block! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 》
“Why are there so many exclamation marks?”
Xiaomeng then added a few more in the back, and then counted how many exclamation points there were, and smiled and said: “Just to deceive the word! Take the position!”
In the end, I just sold out five tickets, but everyone almost shouted their own voice.
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Xiaomeng is gone, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly disappeared… Suddenly, everyone feels like a dream.
Because of a car accident, the driver did not find it on the spot, but the car was still there.
However, one week after the car accident, an old gun surrendered… As for the owner, the young car owner opened a newly bought sports car.
A month later, Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan and members of another band were arrested because they endangered others.
Again set up for nearly a year.
The exact time is eleven months and seven days, and it has been dissolved.
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“Again”.
Cheng Yiran is like telling another story, a story that makes everyone sad.
What is the lyrics? No one cares, perhaps, because I am almost immersed in the rhythm and forget everything about the outside world.
Why is he able to do this?
Can do it, let almost all the people on the scene cry… Even, let the famous singers who are waiting for the next game in the lounge, also looked at the live broadcast screen with ecstasy?
Without any extra lens, the photographer seems to be missing. The lens of several different cameras locks the man who sings on the stage in a comprehensive way. He never moves for a moment, and does not insert any frame. A picture of the audience.
“Too bad…”
Li Zi slightly frowned, looking at Ren Ziling around, and found that she was silently crying at this moment and seemed to be ignorant, as if she was enchanted – almost all the audience next to him, including the major reviewers on the spot.
As a monster, she has an innate intuition… Intuition, this man on the stage has a strange place.
She can also feel what is in her heart… But despite being swayed, it is far from being as addicted as ordinary people.
So Li Zi silently tore a pack of beef jerky, silently as a melon to eat a mass… This kind of slap is not harmful to people – at least, she did not feel any harm for the time being.
……
“He did it.”
Zhong Luochen looked at everyone’s reaction one by one, looked at the live screen of the freeze, and watched Cheng Yun also look at Zhang Qingrui.
Looking at everyone’s distraction – at this point, he can be sure that the man on this stage has an incredible ‘magic power’, a ‘magic power’ that is not a normal phenomenon.
But he is not scared and not afraid, because this inspiring ‘magic’ has no effect on him who has almost no Seven Emotions and Six Desires.
A bold idea began to slowly emerge in the mind of Zhong Luochen.
Probably.
Can you find out a large number of these people with amazing ability?
Can they be aggregated?
That place has always existed and has been doing transactions… There is a dark side in the world that ordinary people cannot understand.
Maybe it works… For example, he met Cheng Yiran, a good person overnight.
So, how many of those who are outstanding in the world are actually in the back…not innate?
“If I can change an era…”
Zhong Luochen’s eyes flashed with an unknown brilliance, saying to himself: “Is it a huge achievement?”
He found that even if only this kind of thought was produced, the heart was already mad, an illusory and unreal satisfaction, and he once again felt the excitement that had not appeared in his spiritual world for a long time. !
Like…high/tidal.
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PS1: Thanks to “alliance lord” of “Charlesen Nana”, bowing to the capitalist forces.
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