Chapter 530: Don’t feel inferior if you are young and promising
Promise, this name has appeared too many times at tonight’s New Year’s Eve party.
More than two hours later, he only sang "Shanghai Beach" with Lin Wanqing during the third program, but from beginning to end, everyone could see him in almost every program. name.
Promises are everywhere.
He is the director of the New Year's Eve party, as well as a composer and lyricist. He is also the director of sketches and the choreographer of dances.
This is to single-handedly fight against the entire CCTV New Year's Eve program crew.
A mortal body is as good as a god.
Gods are nothing more than this!
In fact, in the eyes of many people, if Nuoyan were allowed to do these songs on their own, the effect might be even more explosive.
After all, except for Zhao Lei who has a large number of fans, the combined popularity of the others is not as high as his own.
But he just let other people perform on stage, and the effect was very good.
Many people have completely transformed into promise blowers.
“Awesome, so awesome!”
“Defeat CCTV on his own!”
“I can’t imagine if he was the director of CCTV’s New Year’s Eve Party , how exciting can the show be?”
Netizens naturally included the promise in the director's discussion.
Imagine if the lesser-known stars of Shanghai TV were taken up a few notches as a whole.
What would it be like if all the performers were kings and queens?
I’m afraid it will set a ratings record, right?
On the stage, Yu Zhou was still the same, sitting on a high stool and holding a microphone.
The stage effect is extremely crude.
There is nothing but a beam of light.
This is already his signature way of appearing. A true people's representative should be so unpretentious, with a microphone and a stool, and no need for anything else.
"This song "Young and Promising" is for everyone."
Young and promising is everyone's dream.
But no one has any feelings about it. How many young and promising people are there? There is no sense of immersion.
Most people’s lives, if written into a book, would look like this.
"Don't bully the young to be poor", "Don't bully the middle-aged to be poor", "Don't bully the old to be poor", "The dead are the most important", "The tears of the tomb robber"...
From the beginning to the end The tail has nothing to do with being young and promising.
A picture is displayed on the big screen, which is a WeChat chat record.
"When I make money in the future, I will buy you a big house, beautiful clothes, and nice bags, and take you to travel around the world."
The audience laughed, and many people said this All said.
When I was young, at the most powerless age, when I met the person I wanted to take care of for the rest of my life, I could only say these words.
Having nothing, but wanting to have everything.
Yu Zhou took a breath, as if he was caught in some kind of emotion.
He was young and promising, so of course he had fantasized about such a thing.
Is he considered young and promising now?
Let’s just say it, but the real young and promising person is not him, but Xu Nuo. Not only is he young and promising, he also makes himself young and promising.
The music started, and Yu Zhou looked at the audience and spoke softly.
“The TV keeps flashing,
The contact information has not been deleted yet.
You treated me well,
but I destroyed it by mistake. ”
It started to feel heartbreaking at the beginning.
The audience immediately became emo.
"Damn, no wonder there is no reply in the chat history. After a long time, the last one was sent."
"It's boring, I'll go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes."
"Brother, wait a minute, I'll send it Move the electric car downstairs, please don’t smash it for me.”
Many people have love that they have missed. They can see it but cannot touch it. They will think of it but not contact it.
From now on, we are the most familiar strangers.
Blank check, does it work?
In today’s society, material things are becoming more and more important.
A man with money is a hero, but a man without money is a hero.
“I also thought together,
Have a place to sleep and eat,
But how can I stay up day and night?
I can’t even get the down payment. ”
Yu Zhou was wearing a straight suit, but for some reason, it looked a little wrinkled, as if it had been pulled out of some corner.
Who doesn’t have one yet? The past that is unbearable to look back on.
He is singing and confessing, a confession of a middle-aged man.
The audience was stabbed hard in their hearts.
“Damn it, I’ve been working for ten years and I can’t afford it, I really can’t afford it.”
“Damn it, stab me again.”
Buying a house , is a big mountain that weighs on every man’s heart.
When I came to Shanghai to explore, everyone was full of confidence. I must buy a big house in Shanghai within five years.
Five years, ten years...
Later, I discovered that, let alone buying a house in full, I couldn't even afford a down payment of several million.
Even counting from the time you graduate from college, if you are very good, you can get an annual salary of 300,000 yuan after graduation. In addition to the monthly rent, water, electricity, food, transportation, and the occasional outing, the monthly cost is nearly 10,000 yuan. .
Ten years later, I saved 2 million.
This is the most ideal state. Can it be saved?
It's impossible for most people to do it.
I once only wanted to give the best to the girl I loved, but I found that I had no ability to give her the best.
“I smashed the wall panel,
it hasn’t been repaired yet,
a bowl of hot porridge,
You're afraid I don't have enough,
keep half of it and take it away. "Yu Zhou's eyes were a little red, and his voice was trembling a little.
The girl back then also felt sorry for him.
But he lost her.
After missing out, no matter how hard you work, it becomes meaningless.
It is too late to remedy the situation.
"Describe it to you,
Your eyes will often be red in the wonderful future,
It turns out you feel sorry for me,
I didn't understand it at the time. "
Yu Zhou sang calmly like this, his voice was calm, but there was an undercurrent, which made people feel a painful sense of powerlessness.
The audience did not applaud.
It's not that it doesn't sound good, but it resonates too much.
Simple and simple lyrics, every word is like a knife, stabbing into the heart.
It was still the same place.
The wound that had healed was brutally torn open.
In the chorus part, Yu Zhou sang more emotionally.
“If I am young and promising and don’t feel inferior,
I know what preciousness is,
Those sweet dreams
I feel guilty for not giving them to you in my life. ”
The audience’s noses were sore.
I originally thought that I was mature enough, strong enough, and powerful enough not to cry easily.
However, when I heard this, Still can't help but break the defense.
They understood it and understood the regret and helplessness of this song.
People actually mature little by little. The low self-esteem and lack of appreciation are like a carving knife, slowly smoothing out all the edges and corners.
One cut at a time, no mercy.
The song is called "Young and Promising", but it sings about being young and incompetent.
Every word is full of regret and regret.
The sentence "If I were young and promising" expresses the guilt and apology in my heart.
The love of youth is as tender as a bowl of porridge, and this tenderness is hidden in the heart forever.
There is the despair and anger of smashing the wall panels, angry at one's own powerlessness.
At an age when there is nothing left, only anger remains.
Be angry with yourself, be angry with your family, be angry with the people you love.
This kind of incompetent rage is often the most heartbreaking.
Yu Zhou is singing, but the audience is silent.
In the comment area of the live broadcast room, the lively barrage suddenly turned cold.
Modu, a boy sitting in a small rental house, holding half-eaten instant noodles, tears falling down.
In the bowl of instant noodles, there were ripples that never stopped.
Muffled cries filled the room.
Perhaps he had lost a girl who didn't mind his poverty.
In the Bund of Shanghai, someone was watching the live broadcast on their mobile phone, and sand suddenly filled their eyes.
He flipped through the photo album and looked at the photos taken here last year on this day, and he was in a daze.
The girl in the photo is smiling, tilting her head and leaning on his shoulder.
But now, he was the only one left.
He began to cry loudly as if no one else was watching.
No one knows his story, but everyone can guess it.
The singing on the mobile phone echoed on the bustling Bund observation deck.
In the comment area of the live broadcast room, someone typed and deleted, typed and deleted, and after repeating it several times, they chose to send it.
"Now I have become successful, now I have a car, a house, and savings. Now I know how to cherish it. Now I know how to advance and retreat. Now I can afford you those sweet dreams, but so what, you are still gone."
“If there is another chance, I want to work hard again.”
“I am young and inactive, the more she loves me Me, the more I feel inferior, then everything is irreversible."
"Loving someone is the same as not loving someone. There is no reason."
"There is no reason. There are many TV dramas that say: You wait for me to come back and marry you, but how many people can afford to wait, and how many people will go back to marry you.”
"Is it still too late?"
This is the most frequently asked question in the barrage.
“It’s too late!”
Many people are answering.
Answer to others, but also to themselves.
If it is still possible, I will naturally try my best to try again.
"If I were young and wise,
I wouldn't let you suffer for me,
drink a few more drinks at the wedding,
and You are the one now.”
Yu Zhou continued to sing.
He no longer cares about the effect of the program or whether the audience is satisfied.
He just wanted to sing to himself and to that girl.
Yu Zhou knew that she might still listen to his songs, maybe she was watching the New Year's Eve party now, maybe she was looking at him now.
But there is no point anymore.
He didn't go to the wedding, not because he didn't dare, but because he couldn't.
What’s the use of going there?
Just like in the bloody TV series, after he goes there and bursts into tears, will the girl follow him desperately?
Wake up, it’s just a TV show.
Anyone who really invites his ex to the wedding is somewhat seriously ill. What does his other half think? Don't you feel uncomfortable?
Rather than watching their happiness and beauty on the stage and causing trouble for them, it is better not to go.
During the weeping interlude, Yu Zhou remained silent. He did not wave to the audience as usual, nor did he sway to the rhythm. He just sat quietly, sitting...< br>
In front of the TV, there was a girl looking at the screen, feeling a little unbearable, then she picked up the remote control and changed the channel.
It's all over, she doesn't want to think about it, and she doesn't want to look at it anymore. It's best to just forget it.
(End of this chapter)