It's just that day by day, Lin Yunxuan always misses those childhood and youth time.
He always misses the world of heavy rain in summer, the scene of elephants walking in the forest, the blue sky and the paradise.
It's just that a person must leave his hometown. Like, many, many years ago. As before.
If I have a previous life, how do I leave my previous life.
Lin Yunxuan was always thinking about this matter.
Then, who will be with me in the previous life?
Whenever this time, there is always a shadow of a girl in his mind, but he can't see clearly.
I only remember her long hair, which seemed to be draped behind her back. Then, it seemed to be covered in white linen clothes, and after that, I looked hard, but I couldn't see clearly.
Maybe it's too old!
Lin Yunxuan sighed. He really wanted to find the source of all the stories one day.
On this day, when Ling Yunxuan was in a daze again, Zhang Hong came to his desk.
Zhang Hong is a lovely boy from his hometown of Changde, Hunan. He came to this city a few years ago, and his major is computer. He is the person in charge of the company's computer, and his hobby is to explore mysteries. He likes magazines such as mysteries, and he also likes to study aliens.
The story of Zhang Hong is also very meaningful.
The place where Zhang Hong was born is where the legendary Daze Dragon God is located, and it is the hometown of Qu Yuan's Xiangjun and other legends.
Therefore, Zhang Hong has been full of romantic imagination since he was a child. In his world, it is always strange.
Because he likes to dream of some magical things, such as dragons and phoenixes.
Of course, in Zhang Hong's dreams, one of the things he often dreamed about was a golden mask.
Zhang Hong always dreamed of that face, that golden face.
Zhang Hong often dreamed of himself wearing that mask in his dreams, so he became the person in the mask. Then, in a distant world, it seemed that there was a war, but in the end, all the people on the battlefield fell down.
The people around him all fell down.
He also fell.
Before falling down, Zhang Hong took off the golden mask, he looked at the sky, the sky that day was blood red.
The ground was blood red, and he saw that it seemed to be red everywhere.
In the end, a patch of red flooded his vision.
Zhang Hong always wakes up in this dream.
When Zhang Hong woke up, he stared out the window of his hometown in a daze. He often thought, where did he come from? Where are you going again. I fell asleep again after thinking about it.
It's just that he is very optimistic and active by nature.
He likes to play everywhere, like computer, like singing, like basketball.
After graduating from university, he chose the south. He found his happy self in the southern world.
Because there is no longer those stale breaths, no longer the constraints of the hometown.
He can free himself.
It's just that dream, still the same.
At this time, he met Lin Yunxuan.
The first time I saw Lin Yunxuan was in the afternoon.
Zhang Hong likes to sing, but his singing is not at the professional level, but he has a few buddies who like to sing, and they are at the level of professional singers.
These buddies, the favorite thing is to be famous.
It's just that being famous is not easy, and the price of success is loneliness.
So those buddies are always very lonely, and then, they can only go to various karaoke places every day, singing songs they like or don't like, and get by.
In the karaoke hall, buddies are actually very lonely. Because they think they are ideal singers, singers who can sing their own world.
However, their ideals are always blown away by reality. In reality, they can only, after singing a song that they think is good, be given wine by the people who are good at the stage. favorite song. And then you have to act like you like it.
It feels like this is a world of mortals.
Only when they returned to the small and simple home they rented, did they feel that this was their own world.
In this city, there is too much helplessness. That is the helplessness of modern people.
Like them, Zhang Hong felt the helplessness of the city.
In this city,There are few beautiful girls and many prodigal sons. In this city, there are many rich people of all kinds, and there are also many people who are struggling. In this city, there are not many happy people. Every day, they feel that they are machines. There are many people.
It's just that when everyone left their hometowns, they were looking for an ideal.
When Zhang Hong saw many beautiful girls throwing themselves into the arms of some old men for money, or some fashionable girls just for fun, they mingled among some men who drove good cars all day long.
Zhang Hong often feels that this world is different from the world he imagined a long time ago.
Perhaps, that world is just an imaginary world, Zhang Hong thought.
Love, in this city, is a luxury. Men are working hard, just like Zhang Hong's singer friend, trying hard to find success in this city.
Just like Zhang Hong's friends from all walks of life, they all hope to succeed.
And what about women, what about love?
Zhang Hong felt that it was difficult for him to find love in this city.
Just like our other protagonist, Ling Yunxuan, he felt that he might not be able to find love in this city.
Because, in their world, there is a love, and there is a phantom love.
But, always, I can't see what it looks like.
Therefore, Zhang Hong likes to go to the park with his singer friends on weekends and sing together.
They put up the audio equipment on an empty, but everyone must walk road, and then began to sing.
Sing your favorite songs.
Then at this time, he met Lin Yunxuan.
Lin Yunxuan likes listening to music. In his childhood, in the magical world of Banna, it often rained heavily at night. At this time, he liked to listen to music, listening to those classical music. At that time, there was a radio station that played classical music. He's on this station, listening to classical music.
Although he did not become an audiophile music lover, his appreciation and love for music is lifelong.
Lin Yunxuan felt that when the music played, every cell in his body was beating with the music.
Of course, bars, except hard dance music. Because he likes soothing music, music that can make people sound a lot of distant things.
For example, Beethoven's pastoral, such as heroes, such as Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake, he can enter that kind of world.
Whenever he listens to the pastoral field, he enters into a trance world, and sounds a distant world, where there are domes with thatched huts, where the fields are criss-crossed and the sound of chickens is heard.
Then when he heard the heroic symphony, many, many images appeared to him, as if it was also a battlefield, as if thousands of soldiers were fighting and fighting in front of his eyes, and struggling in the wilderness.
When Lin Yunxuan heard about Swan Lake, he always thought of a temple in the distance, where the lights were gorgeous, and a beautiful girl was there, walking slowly.
Therefore, human thoughts are interlinked, Lin Yunxuan often thinks this way.
He likes to indulge his thinking in music. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com