Still, Wait For Me
Chapter 423: Farewell to Yourself
Iwata's New Year's Eve party is actually very special, and since the band's first appearance in 2003, it has been fated to sing the adapted version of Fairy Tales by saying "borrow a table”.
In these two years, with two turns of red on the Internet, two trips out of apple, about the first appearance, that confession… began to have more speculations, more and more versions of the story.
After all, those who knew the truth were still the original ones, but more and more were touched.
It seems that grief is always easier to be blessed and remembered.
No matter how the story is presented, it is portrayed as a "sad beauty” effect.
So, on this same stage, confession… seems to bring more love.
School leaders can't stop it anymore, and they can't figure out how to stop it.
At the New Year's Eve party in 2004, Xu Tiansheng did not go to see it, and was said to have made three presentations on that occasion. This time, it has just begun, and the first game has begun. Xu Sheng is not such a popular figure in Iwata. This confession, the fourth and second year of senior year, does not seem to have anything to do with the New Year's Eve party itself.
But the people under the stage are still thriving.
For many Iwata freshmen, look at the expression of a revamped welcome party. Think about yourself probably walking past the president of the band by accident on campus. Think about yourself and possibly witnessing the graduation of senior year. Witness the end of that story is actually one of their expectations for college life.
In their eyes, the girl who was confessed by the turn should also be in Iwata, counting, senior year, she's also senior year, right?
It's getting closer to the big end.
They didn't know that the end had actually been plotted, and the walking figure in the apple "Long Time no see" MV finally gave up looking and wandering, just because the guy said:
“I'm fine, I'm happy, please stop looking for me. ”
How many deeply loving men in the world are blocked by a phrase like this and can't do anything but assume heartache, painful years, pretend to be calm.
Regarding his participation in Zhang Ninglang's performance, Fu Cheng did not resist a bit, not just to help, but he also gave Xu Tiansheng another statement:
“If storytelling is usually the most appropriate scenario, where to start and where to say goodbye… Now that she has chosen Libei Middle School, I'll pick a welcome party at Iwata. ”
When Xu Tiansheng was injured, she received a call from Fang Teacher. She personally told her about her recent situation. Fu Cheng really needed a farewell.
“You're not crying, are you? ”
Fu Cheng did not sit with the group of Xu Tiansheng. Xu Tiansheng sent him a message.
“No, I'm not the star of the day, it's all about little brother.” Fu Cheng came back and said.
As he said, today's story is not about him. His story is just a hidden farewell to himself.
On stage, Xu Shenghe and the band have sung their first side song. It seems preferable not to mention the subject of Teacher Fang. So Xu changed the subject.
“What's the level of this group on stage? Are there any pressures?" Xu Tinsheng asked in a text message that Fu Cheng spent most of his energy on music in the past two years, becoming more professional and deeper, and Xu Tinsheng, who hasn't even touched the guitar for some time.
No matter what path life takes, no matter how brilliant it is, something will still be lost.
“Very well composed, the band is very professional, the equipment is expensive and professional.” Pay sincere reply and exaggerate the other party first.
Now that he said yes, that should be really good. Xu Tiansheng went back and said, "Is that a bit stressful?” Xu Tiansheng knows. Zhang Ninglang's singing level is really bad. He would probably be even more dangerous if he came on stage.
“No, even if Little Brother can't sing a single word, the two of us can crush them to the ground.” Honest replied.
“Got a backhand? ”
“Yes, the back hand is not too scary. ”
Fu Cheng said that after sending this one, he turned back to the show itself and sent another one saying: "Good song, the lyrics are so disgusting, and why does the lead singer keep jumping? It's a lyric song. ”
Xu Shengzhen on the stage held the guitar with one hand, and held the microphone holder with one hand. He either swayed or jumped. Sometimes he said: “Where's the scream? ”
The XX lyrics!
Can a rock band be so unreasonable?
“Why does he keep jumping?” The little condensation around him also asked Xu Gardener.
“Uh, maybe because of his personality too lively.” Xu Tiansheng said.
Vibrant Xu Sheng continues to jump.
“Unless the price is really high enough, Wang Yu is pissed off.” The phone vibrated and Fu Cheng sent another one.
“Who's Wang Woo?” Xu Tiansheng asked.
“The songwriter, the keyboarder on stage, behind. The one with the hat on his face.” Honest replied.
“Do you know him? ”
“Yes, I've come to the bar to help, I've seen him twice, and he's quite a talented freak. ”
“How can you hang out with Seo Seong's band? ”
“Not from their band, Xu Sheng probably paid for his song, so he helped. ”
“He sells songs? ”
“Sell occasionally and occasionally help some bands perform for a fee. He's in the circle nicknamed ‘Dead for money’. Ha, what exactly do you do? Nobody knows. That's why he's called a weirdo. I think he should actually leave Iwata, go north, or even go to a tourist city at a literary spot, and mix well. Iwata doesn't have the right vibe. ”
“Then why won't he go? ”
“How do I know? However, it is not surprising that one city should be able to retain one person unjustifiably because of another. ”
Xu Tiansheng was less interested in the circle of literary and artistic youth. After a few words, he put away his phone.
It just so happens that Seo Seong on stage ended the show.
“Ningxia, I like you. ”
Xu Sheng picked up a bunch of roses on stage and said in a loving way.
His own group of friends led the way under the stage, and the rest of the noise, naturally, followed. After all, in most people's eyes, liveliness, fun are the most important thing, especially freshmen in freshman year, and they don't know anything about it.
“Ningxia, I like you. ”
Xu Sheng picked up another bunch of roses and held them in his arms.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses were divided into dozens, Xu Sheng did not pick up a bunch, said the phrase repeated, finally filled with a full hand, deeply said: “Just give me a chance, okay? I'm a senior. I don't want to miss you. I can't miss you. ”
I have to say, this kid does have a set of girls and romance. Masterful.