At 2:39 in the afternoon, the friends ate the limited meals in the restaurant and drank a few bottles of optional beverages for minors. They were barely satisfied. Only a dozen people spent 313 yuan. Mainly processing fees.

The big guy patted his belly, and moved to the karaoke hall at the suggestion of Zhang Yingxuan. Everyone had a good time on stage, especially Lu Zhengkang. As the lead singer of the band and the soul figure, of course, he had to show it, so he continued to sing on stage. After six songs, the singing skills are only average, but the appeal is very strong, making the students shake their heads and feel content.

After playing drowsiness, drowsy joy came up, until 5:30 in the afternoon, the fun was finally gone, some children’s robots at home came to claim their cubs, and the atmosphere immediately went deserted as soon as the people left.

Su Xiangli and Lu Zhengkang were walking on the spacious street. The setting sun fell to the west. Today is still sunny. The high-altitude fish scale clouds spread out like a screen, reflecting the brilliant golden glow, and the mirror-like city indulges in the sea of ​​light. All the rough and small existences disappear.

Lu Zhengkang laughed suddenly, and Su Xiangli asked him, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Yes, I'm sad. Grandpa Tai is really too hard to live."

"Are you happy now?"

"No. It's just not sad anymore."

"I'm sorry." Su Xiangli stopped. "Bo said that there are no worries in the world that can't be solved by eating and drinking. But you are still unhappy. And grandpa should be even more unhappy, right?"

Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli face each other, lowered their heads, and put their foreheads against her forehead, "Don't feel guilty for my emotions, I just have some complaints. Grandpa he..." He was speechless.

Su Xiangli’s air bangs were swayed by the wind, and he gently scratched the corner of Lu Zhengkang’s eyes. He blinked. At such a close distance, even her shaky hair was clear, and her skin was covered with thin skin. Thin grease, looking down, Su Xiangli was blinking, her eyelashes swept across Lu Zhengkang's lower eyelid, a little itchy, her iris was dark brown, and the fine smoke waves confused his vision.

There are many clues in my heart, and at the end there is only one sentence, "Actually, I can't change anything. Only when I am with you, I have no worries."

Su Xiangli fluttered, but he raised his face again, and took two steps back pretending to be disgusted, "Your head is heavy, don't press me down."

Lu Zhengkang asked her, "Do you like the feeling on stage?"

Su Xiangli was proud of her arms on hips, "Of course, I feel like the most shining star."

Lu Zhengkang laughed and said, "Come on, bassist is always the most inexistent, and you keep staring at me when you are on stage, right?"

"No! Nonsense! Wow, I don't want to be a bass player, I want to be a lead singer!" Su Xiangli covered his ears and strode forward, like a child who lost his temper.

Lu Zhengkang ran two steps to her side, Su Xiangli immediately slowed down, she put her hand down, but turned her head away from him.

"Actually, I don't feel that I really need to be sad. Those of my relatives don't care about Grandpa, but I care, and you care..."

Su Xiangli covered his head, "Master, don't read it!"

Lu Zhengkang was speechless, "I'm serious! Hey, really."

Su Xiangli curled his lips, "Hmph, I don't actually care about the strange old man. Although his desserts are delicious, he always keeps his face cold and looks fierce. I want to help him finish it because of you. Wish. This old man obviously wants to be on stage again! Who can't tell."

...

On the afternoon of the 4th, the organizer of the music festival sent an email to inform Su Huai Fei Xing that the band had successfully advanced, which was actually expected, because it was a group of junior high school students and it was very topical.

Lou Xundiao repeatedly pushed that he couldn't play. Originally, there was a reserve drummer like Bai Fengjiu, and that didn't matter, but the squad leader said he couldn't play.

"Why?" The instructor looked drunk.

"My mother might see it." Bai Fengjiu was very calm, "She doesn't agree with me playing music."

Mu Huai was puzzled, "Then why yesterday..."

"Mom works at night and sleeps during the day."

"That's it." Everyone expressed their understanding.

Mu Huai stretched his hands, "Then what should I do now, Brother Jie, can you do it again?"

Lou Xun bowed his neck and said nothing.

"Cut, there is no way." Mu Huai shook his head.

Lu Zhengkang sighed, "How about that, let's abstain."

Su Xiangli raised his phone, "I sent an email to Grandpa, he is already on his way."

"It's too late, right? Grandpa can only take the bus after entering the city."

"Let the organizer's speed car pick him up."

"Who will pick it up?"

Bai Fengjiu raised his neck, "I'll go."

...

Lu Xuefeng edited a vacation application, but he knew that this thing would take a long time to approve and still need to be positioned. He did not want to delay, hesitated for a while, deleted the vacation application, opened the draft box, and sent the retirement application edited last night In the past, within three seconds, the approved email came down.

A farmer who has been a farmer for almost 50 years, suddenly resigns, and all of a sudden, my heart is empty.

Lu Xuefeng closed his eyes and gasped for a while.

Holding his phone, rubbing his face to boost his spirits, the ninety-year-old man ran to the bedroom and picked a brown leather jacket with the icon of the Roman piano day long live band embossed on the back, together with a pair of black jeans that have been kept for many years. Decent white sneakers. If it is fifty or sixty meters away, at first glance, Lu Xuefeng really looks like that vigorous rock guy now.

Driving on his beloved pickup truck, he is about to set off, he is on the appointment!

...

The instructor sweated profusely and explained to the person in charge of the organizer that there are important figures in his band that have not appeared on the stage and need to wait a while.

Fortunately, the music festival itself pursues program effects, so there is extra tolerance for such topical groups as Su Huai Feixing. Their band can be postponed to the fifth stage, and the finale is the well-known band invited by the organizer.

The friends from the same school held up signs in the audience and never stopped waving.

Time passed by, seeing that Grandpa never made it to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Lu Zhengkang had to go.

The host spoke quickly, "The next stage is the Su Huai Feixing Band from Ninghu Middle School. Yesterday, four, oh no, the five children’s appearance on the stage must have brought a deep impression to everyone. I don’t know if they are tonight. What surprises can you give us, applause! Welcome!"

"Come on, it's just a performance. Don't make it like life and death." Lu Zhengkang was the first to take the stage with the guitar on his back. Behind him were Su Xiangli, Mu Huai, and Lou Xun, who had endured fear.

"Hello everyone, we are the Su Huai Fei Xing Band. The first song is called "Dream Pursuing My Heart". Every dream is worth our efforts, even if there is always reality, there is always time to wake up."

Lu Zhengkang narrated with a smile, and the audience gradually calmed down.

"Where is the world full of flowers,

"If it really exists then I will definitely go,

"I want the highest mountain to stand there,

"I don't care if it is a cliff...

In the distance, among the high-rise buildings in the city, a flying car drove up quickly, and Lu Xuefeng sat in the car and watched the live broadcast.

"Maybe I have no talent,

"But I have the naivety of dreams,

"I will use my whole life to prove it.

"Maybe my hands are stupid

"But I want to keep exploring,

"Put all your youth without regrets——

Countless people waved glow sticks in the night. Under the bright spotlight, the boy had already tried his best, and the drums had already tried his best. These young people, behind them, projected the rising sun.

"Run forward! Face cold eyes and ridicule! How can we feel the vastness of life without suffering! Destiny cannot make us kneel and beg for mercy! Even if the blood is full of arms!!!"

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