It turned out to be a live broadcast

The live broadcast time rental shop is equipped with musical instruments, even if you don't have one, you can ask the boss for it.

There happened to be an electronic piano in the room where Tsuneishi was staying.Move it over and align the camera.

Try the sound, just right.

Tsuneishi sat down, his hands flowing slowly on the black and white keys.

"Brother, you are thin and look tired.

The wind and dust along the way can't cover the cheeks of the years

Brother you have changed and become silent

Tell me what's on your mind"

Thinking of the crazy memories with Lao Ge, when we were proud, when we were ignorant, when we secretly cried, when we fell asleep on the street...

"Brothers our youth

just grow in the bottom of my heart

Flowers that bloom after wind and rain

Brother, you won't fight after you say it

fool who just wants to be in love

I just want to have a safe home

Yeah, we've all changed our reality

Don’t say those youthful and passionate words anymore.”

Tsuneishi's sad singing voice seems to show a picture of "good brothers, forever".The nervous audience wept secretly, thinking of their good brother.Now I don't know if my brother is doing well in the city over there.

The calm and passionate tone is released from the sound of the piano.

"Brother we are all like

rolling stones

They all ground their fangs in the turbulence

Brother hug me and tell me what's on your mind

Say all these years of your grievances

and vicissitudes

Hug me brother, if you cry, just shed it

buried all these years

Bitter and bitter

Brother, you won't fight after you say it

fool who just wants to be in love

I just want to have a safe home”

Tsuneishi's hands trembled, as if some kind of power was infecting him and affecting him.Silently playing, the eyes of the vicissitudes of life floated into the distance.

Lao Ge, who was in the hospital, finally couldn't help it, tears were released as much as he wanted, brushing the back of his hand and popping up again, his trembling shoulders slowly curled up.

"Brother hug me for the care of the years

For the turbulent waves that once rolled in my heart

The youthful years I walked side by side for my buddies

Brother hug me and tell me what's on your mind

Say all these years of your grievances

and vicissitudes

Hug me brother, if you cry, just shed it

Let go of the bitterness and bitterness buried in these years

Let the deeply buried words soothe the long-lost tears"

At the end of the song, the live broadcast went crazy.

"Brother Gang, how are you doing? I'm sorry back then, it was my waywardness that disappointed you again and again. I'm sorry, Brother Gang!"

"555, this song is really good. It expresses the truest feelings between us brothers."

"Although I am not a man, it reminds me of my good sisters, and I feel that everything is happy when I am with my sisters."

"Good, good, good. 5555"

"Hey, Guo Zi is me....Why did I call you?...Can't I call you?...It's nothing, I just miss you...Haha, is it disgusting? I think it's good, it's really good...Guo Zi, let's make an appointment to get together, we haven't seen each other for a long time...Okay, okay, it's settled like this."

"Brother Feng is indeed a man with a story."

......

Wang Fei is in a very bad mood right now, both emotional and irritable.He lit a cigarette and stared out the window.

"Wang Fei, if you drink this bowl of blood wine today, you will be my best buddy, good brother."

grunt.

"Okay, good brother. In the future, if you have something to ask me, I'll help you. It's okay. I'm your brother. It's nothing."

"Why is your head bleeding? Tell me, who beat you. Is it the old kidnapper? Okay, Wang Fei, you wait here, and I will avenge you."

"I'm sorry, Wang Fei. I'm going to jail. I beat the old kidnapper seriously, and I want to surrender!"

"Sure enough, you are my good brother. I will never forget you in my life!"

"What? Have you found a job? Are you still working in a state-owned enterprise?! Good, good, it's just that you don't come to see me in the future, so it's not good for you."

Wang Fei stomped the cigarette butt under his feet, and decisively went to the place he most wanted to go.

Huatian Forum.

A post turned out: good brother, forever!Sorry, I'm wayward...

Publisher: sunny day.

Now Yan Yangtian is also a well-known figure in the Huatian forum, and many people will click on his posts to read.

After a while, someone has already left a message to reply.

First floor: The word brother, in my opinion, means friendship and life.Fortunately, my brother and I have a very good relationship, it is iron, and no one can break it.

Second floor: 555, sorry, I cried.Not only did the song touch my soft spot, but it also reminded me that I still have a good brother, and this life is such a simple life without regrets.

Third floor: It's the anchor Fengqian again, getting more and more mysterious.

Fourth Floor: Thank you, Brother Feng, for giving me a chance to call.I called my brother just now, and I have already obtained my brother's forgiveness.Here I want to say something to my good brother: I'm sorry, forgive my waywardness!

Fifth Floor: You are the happiest, and brothers.Now I am treated like a monk taking a bath by my mother-in-law-clean and innocent.

Sixth Floor: What are you?I'm still in high school and I don't even have a fucking brother.If you want to talk about brothers, there are only endless papers. 5555...

Seventh Floor: After listening to this song, I feel very emotional. Although I am a girl, I can’t understand your boys’ understanding of brothers, but I know that without brothers, life will be really lonely.

Eighth floor: dig a wild girl.By the way, aren't brothers just friends?When you are bored, you can hehehehe......

Ninth floor: The eighth floor is really evil, the picture is unimaginable.

Tenth floor: Good friends, forever!

Eleventh floor: I really convinced you, old driver!

......

This post was refined and pinned to the top by the administrator, and more people clicked in to read it. The floors were stacked higher and higher, and it had already entered the top ten hot spots list.

Here in the live room.

"Brother Feng, I still want to hear it, can you play and sing again?"

"I want to hear it too, Brother Feng."

"Sing it, sing it, sing it."

Seeing the barrage posted by the audience, Tsuneishi nodded and said, "Okay."

Played "Brother, Hug" on the piano again, and the audience watched and listened quietly.

Song strike.

"Okay, it's really nice."

"I've decided, I'm going to listen to it every day."

.....

Tsuneishi chatted with the audience this afternoon, sang and sang, "Brother, Hug Me" alone no less than five times.

When the evening came, Chang Shi specially asked the locals to buy a pot of chicken soup, and was going to take it to the hospital for Lao Ge to taste.

"Hey, Lao Ge. Why are your eyes so red? Could it be that you miss me after not seeing me all afternoon?" Chang Shi laughed.

Lao Ge hammered Chang Shi, "Fuck you, ghosts miss you. It was the wind outside the window that blew sand into my eyes. It's so uncomfortable."

"It's okay now, if you don't go out in the sand, you will hurt your eyes." Tsuneishi stopped joking and said seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I dialed it just now."

"Well, that's good. Hey, I brought you the soup made by the old black-bone chicken, you can try it."

"Okay, I'll try it."

(End of this chapter)