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"Those who were with me then, where are you now?
What does the person I once loved look like now?
Has your original wish come true?
Do we have to pay tribute now?
¡°No matter how many years pass, I will never be able to find the real me again¡±
The singing is still going on, and everyone hopes that the song will never stop, because their tears have never stopped.
Once, we were proud of our lofty ideals and ran in strange cities, just to find the most real dreams in the heart.
Once upon a time, no matter how difficult life was, I would always think that as long as I worked hard, I would be able to succeed.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Even a very small room can create your most beautiful love.
But what about now?
Where has the person accompanying you gone?
Where has the person you like gone?
Where did the dream of that year go?
Nowadays, the pace of society is so hurried that we no longer have time to stop and reflect on our hearts. Slowly, our hearts have become covered with a thick shell in order to survive in this cruel society.
Slowly, we have also lost the ability to cry because there are few things that can break through the shell and touch our hearts.
I can still remember the time when I was watching Titanic in school and I secretly shed tears without letting my classmates know about it. I can also remember my perseverance when I was so excited after watching the flood fight that I vowed to be admitted to the military academy.
"Look up and look at the stars in the sky
The one that accompanied me at that time
Do you still remember the story here?
Life is like a ruthless knife
Changed our appearance
Will it wither before it blooms?
I had a dream"
In the last chorus, Jiang Siming sang particularly passionately, and the veins exposed on his neck made the song full of appeal and the emotional summons brought by Jiang Siming!
Jiang Siming¡¯s song is so heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching, like a sharp file piercing everyone¡¯s heart.
"When our career is still mediocre, when love becomes illusory, will we still say that we are not afraid of failure when we are young?"
One day, I discovered that we have all grown old.
Many people like to say "I'm old, I'm old", even if they are only twenty or thirty years old, because what we age is not our age, but our heart!
We are no longer frivolous, we are no longer chic, we are no longer magnanimous, and we no longer smile.
Some of us are stressed about life, some of us are afraid of marriage, some of us are disappointed with the future, and some of us are afraid of difficulties!
We are sensitive, we are paranoid, and we are stubborn and pretend to be strong; we easily hurt others and are easily hurt by others.
We chase decadent happiness and revel in the beauty of loneliness;
We firmly believe that we are different and that the world will change because of us;
We wake up to the fact that we are no longer young, and our future may no longer be unlimited.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The vivid life now has turned into a passing scene
Inadvertently, we are far away from our youth
Everything in Zeng Jin has been destroyed by reality.
Nothing can be left except silent emotion.
In short, this song made millions of netizens cry!
After finishing this song, the live broadcast room was once again baptized with crazy gifts, send send send send! Even people who don¡¯t have money immediately recharge their mobile phones with dozens or hundreds of shark fins, and then give them all away!
Just like when you see a video on station b that suits your taste very much, you can¡¯t help but express your gratitude and admiration to the uploader and throw in a few more coins.
Without this catharsis, their emotions will have nowhere to rest.
The gift screen at this time can only be surpassed by the final day of the Fan Festival.
After singing, Jiang Siming also took a long breath, and the haze that had been lingering in his heart yesterday was swept away.
He now wants to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.
Fortunately, Xiaoxian was very thoughtful and recorded this song. Jiang Siming knew that everyone wanted to listen to it again.
¡°I¡¯m going to play ¡°Oldboy¡± that I just recorded with software for you for the time being while I go to the bathroom.¡±
After Jiang Siming finished playing the song, he ran to the roof of the building to enjoy the cool air.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has increased instead of decreasing, and more people have come in to listen to this.Song.
Even if the host is not in the live broadcast room, as long as the song is playing, they will be content to stay here and not go out.
This song "Old Boy" became popular faster and more popular than Jiang Siming's other songs!
In less than two hours, this song was trending among tens of millions of netizens. Countless people cried bitterly after listening to it and strongly recommended it to their relatives and friends.
This song is like a forest fire in Idaho. The speed and coverage of the flames are still in the minds of American people.
Now, this song "Old Boy" is like a fire that has kept countless people awake all night after listening to it, tossing and turning.
Similarly, many Jiang Siming fan groups have begun to appear on the Internet, and their groups are getting stronger and stronger.
¡°If it¡¯s just one or two good songs, it won¡¯t reach this level.
But Jiang Siming used one wonderful piece of music after another to create huge waves in the now calm lake of the Chinese music scene.
More and more people are becoming Jiang Siming¡¯s fans.
More and more people in the music industry are beginning to notice this sudden musical genius.
Even interview programs began to have a strong interest in Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming came back from smoking on the rooftop looking relaxed.
But he was relaxed, but the audience was still immersed in sadness.
Although I have listened to it several times, this song is by no means numb after just listening to it a few times.
The rendering power of this song is enough to make many people who have listened to it for several years still shed tears when they listen to it again.
Jiang Siming was afraid that everyone would be autistic, so he wanted to shut it down, but countless viewers signed a petition to stop it in protest.
Helpless Jiang Siming had no choice but to put it down. He didn¡¯t need to speak anymore, and quietly picked up his phone and started playing Honor of Kings
Early the next morning, Jiang Siming went to the recording studio and recorded the entire song. All major music platforms immediately uploaded it, and the number of downloads soared like a rocket.
But Jiang Siming has no time to worry about this. At this time, he is heading to Hongqiao Railway Station in his Barbot to welcome the arrival of Tuantuan.
Xiao Tuantuan finally convinced his family to come to Shanghai from his hometown in Hunan to work.
From the moment she fell in love with Jiang Siming, the idea of ????wanting to work in Shanghai has always been in her mind, and it is very strong.
It¡¯s a pity that her parents were worried that she would not be safe outside, so they refused to agree.
Tuan Tuan waited and waited. The flowers faded quickly and the lovesickness almost came out. Then my parents finally agreed.
¡°This was because my best friend was accompanying me, so my parents reluctantly agreed.
After receiving the agreement, Tuantuan was as happy as a flower and immediately packed up her luggage and rushed to Shanghai.
This made her parents very dissatisfied, scolding their daughter for having no conscience and wishing she could just do the same thing.
Although Tuantuan coaxed her parents and said she loved them, she was very honest and took the high-speed train
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