I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Chapter 284: "old boys"

To sing a new song, Jiang Siming was not as happy as before, staring at the camera blankly, and was silent for a while before speaking.

"Yesterday I went to a reunion of former high school classmates. To be honest, I was disappointed."

Jiang Siming's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

"These old classmates from the past have changed their tastes, snobbery, comparisons, special purpose, etc., the friendship has deteriorated, and it is difficult to look back."

This remark impressed many viewers.

"It is totally understandable. I also attended my university party last year. I was talking about what I was doing, what project I discussed, what car I bought, alas."

"I attended a junior high school classmates gathering two years ago, and they have been laughing at them because of the chaos, and then all of them sat motionless when paying the bills. Then I bought the bills as my last farewell gift to them."

"I used to like a girl in my class in high school, but she is pure and beautiful. I haven't seen her for ten years. When I saw her goodbye, I mingled with a bunch of gangsters with a cigarette in my mouth."

"I'm still in school, and I can't experience the feeling of Myojin, but I think it will be too uncomfortable if I become like this in the future."

...

Jiang Siming sighed and said to everyone in earnest: "If you are experiencing youth, please cherish those years and remember your original appearance, because it is very likely that you will never return in the blink of an eye. not going."

Speaking of this, Jiang Siming smiled again, and said with emotion: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I woke up at the desk of my alma mater, and smiled with my classmates and said, "I did a good job. Long dream...'"

Hearing this, many viewers have the urge to collapse their eyelids.

Yes, this dream has been done by many people who leave campus.

Jiang Siming cleared up his emotions and said to everyone with a smile:

"Let's sing it. This new song, called "Old Boy", can be regarded as remembering the past and the dreams of youth."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Siming's slender fingers had already ‘plucked’ the strings, and a faint guitar music came, with a long voice, like a world away.

"That's the one I miss so much day and night

How do i express

Will she accept me?

Maybe never say that to her

Destined to wander the world

How can there be concerns?

..."

As soon as the song came out, the audience's emotions began to be'eroded', and a strong wind of nostalgia blew in the hearts of thousands of people.

Isn't this sung about youthful ignorant regret? How many people have liked someone when they were young but dare not confess.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, there is often a person in their hearts. This person may not be the person around him, but it must be an important role in the memory.

Of course, TA is not necessarily a person, maybe it is youth.

Just like Jiang Siming sang, maybe he will never say that sentence! Just let it stay in my heart, squandering with time and passing by.

This is the only song that everyone wanted to cry when they heard the prelude since they listened to Jiang Siming's song.

Jiang Siming's singing this time was no longer as gentle as jade, and became a bit hoarse and a bit vicissitudes of life, but perfectly expressed the artistic conception of this song.

"Damn, I couldn't help it when I first listened, I feel like this song is going to be a god!"

"Tears burst, I hate this feeling, but I just can't help it."

"How can I worry about being destined to wander around the world? The lyrics are too poignant!"

"Although it is a vernacular essay, I feel more exciting than the ancient essay."

"Don't send barrage, can you listen carefully?"

...

The singing continued.

"Dreams are always out of reach

Should I give up?

The flowers bloom and fall for another season

Where are you in spring? "

A few questions in a row, everyone's heart is also stopped.

When I was young, I was the least capable, and my dreams were often the biggest.

For example, children in their school days dream of becoming scientists, doctors, and astronauts. These dreams are difficult to achieve, but they still cannot extinguish the raging flames in their hearts.

After getting older, I have the ability, but the dream is often the simplest.

Dream of getting promoted, dream of buying a car, dream of getting married early, dream of making more money...

Why are the wishes made so much taller when you are not capable than when you are capable, and why are the latter's dreams so small?

There is only one answer, reality.

At this time, Jiang Siming's fingers accelerated the speed of pulling the strings, with a strong, desperate desire to break free of the shackles.

And Jiang Siming's voice also rose a lot, as if he had completely relied on his singing skills, and shouted into the microphone in a hoarse voice.

"Youth is like a rushing river

I can't go back and say goodbye

Only numb, I don’t have the blood of the year

Look at the flowers floating in the sky

Withered in the most beautiful moment

Who will remember that he was in this world?

...."

It's over, I really cried.

This song not only sang and cried young people, but also many audiences born in the 70s and 80s could no longer control their numb emotions.

Youth is like a handful of quicksand, inadvertently flowing away, too late to say goodbye.

In addition to the details between the fingers, there are more memories.

The dreams of the year, the brothers who struggled together, and the girl who secretly fell in love with each other, seemed to rush to the end of the world with the passage of time.

But there will always be a large number of marks in the deepest part of my heart, dampening the most fragile nerves in my heart.

Those who are already married and even have large children, can't help taking out the tissues on the table or beside the bed to wipe away the tears that have shed.

The era of innocence is gone, the reality is cruel, people are no longer as enthusiastic as before, and indifference has become the most common expression in this city.

Even former friends may play with their past friendships because of their utilitarianism and interests. They are not betraying, they are just losing themselves.

The tone slowed down again and came to the second paragraph.

"In the blink of an eye, how many joys and sorrows have been

Zeng Jinzhi is in the Quartet, the young man admires the geese flying south

The figures rushing towards the future hurriedly drift away

Where is the future? Ordinary who will give me the answer?

..."

Jiang Siming's voice came back and changed amidst his roars and slow injuries. This low-key dazzling technique gave everyone a new understanding of Jiang Siming's singing skills.

Today, Junjie Lin was watching Jiang Siming’s live broadcast. When he heard this, his mood was inevitably driven by the singing.

He wanted to get into Overwatch for a few battles, silently shutting down the Overwatch interface, and carefully listening to the music coming from Jiang Siming's live studio.

"This person is really ah, really powerful." Lin Junjie couldn't help but praise in his Taiwanese accent.

The friend who was playing games with him next to him also nodded and said: "This person's singing speed is so scary. The key is not a professional singer, but a hobby."

"Wait, this song will definitely become popular. The popularity and appeal are too strong. Maybe only my previous classic songs can compete with it."

"Really, so exaggerated?" My friend didn't believe it.

"I really want to make an appointment with him." Lin Junjie said seriously.

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