“The years have passed in a blink of an eye

How many separations, joys and sorrows

A young man who once had ambitions

I envy the geese flying south..."

In the recording studio, when Shen Lang officially and seriously sang the song "Old Boy", everyone was surprised.

In particular, the Shouhou and the other two brothers looked at Shen Lang in the recording studio blankly.

After staying with Brother Lang for so long, they knew that Brother Lang's voice was pretty good, but they never thought that Brother Lang would write lyrics, and that was so well written.

There is no accompaniment, no other noise, only a cappella...

but……

Qin Yao looked at Shen Lang quietly, and a trace of tenderness flashed through her eyes.

Shen Lang in the recording studio was deep and serious. He closed his eyes and sang every lyrics as if he had recalled something powerless...

Chen Yutong was also watching, but it was more of an incredible...

Shen Lang is like a thousand-faced man, you don’t know which one is Shen Lang.

He is honest, cunning, he is always calculating people, he is very frank and said that he doesn't understand, he is just a plain person...

Which one is him?

"The figures of each of them are moving away in a hurry

Where is the ordinary future

Who will give me the answer..."

Shen Lang's hoarse voice once again painted a picture for everyone.

That picture is called once...

Everyone has that time when they were young...

During this period, there may be friendship, love, family affection...

No matter how satisfied the past is, there will be a hint of regret.

The invisible future...

A past that cannot be returned to!

When Huang Bo heard this, he suddenly felt a little touched, and there was also a hint of emotion in his eyes when he looked at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang at this moment is really completely different from Shen Lang who is talking nonsense.

like……

I've really experienced those difficult failures...

He is just in his early twenties!

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"start!"

"Lighting ready!"

"Camera ready!"

"Skinny Monkey, what's going on? Adjust the position quickly!"

"Okay, Teacher Huang, start!"

“…”

Under the light with a slightly memory-gray tone.

In the huge classroom, a group of half-year-old children sat quietly on chairs and looked at the podium seriously.

There is a blackboard full of formulas in front, and a blackboard newspaper full of pictures in the back...

Taking advantage of the teacher's head turning, the words "Study hard, and move up every day" were posted on the wall directly above the head of the classmate who was eating breakfast with his head, and they were standing up. Under the textbook of the course "Our Classroom" were two students who were playing hard with small games...

A white dove flew past in the distance, making a gurgling sound, as if a new day had arrived.

And on the window where the white dove flew past, a "child" with a red scarf was quietly sitting in the most standard posture and looking at the teacher on the blackboard.

"I have talked about this topic many times, why don't you still not? This is the last one! Remember!"

"You group of kids are the worst I have ever brought!"

"Study quickly and don't study hard. How can you do in this society in the future?"

“…”

On the podium, the teacher was very serious about what everyone was saying.

In front of the podium, the eyes of the half-large "child" wearing a red scarf exuded a light of worship...

Then he lowered his head and looked at the textbook seriously.

The moment he lowered his head and sweared...

A voice of narration appeared around.

"That year... I looked at the figure wearing glasses on the podium and explained the problems we don't understand little by little..."

"He has great power. Let's sit down and sit down, let's stand. In this huge place, he is the king that makes people awe..."

"I stared at his back, and I was sure, I swear! I will be like him in the future, and I will definitely stand on the podium and tell all the children these incomprehensible questions! I will command these children to go here and there, do this and that, and I can enjoy the respect of the children's parents with peace of mind. The parents who took the children with a smile secretly stuffed me all kinds of gifts and asked me to help them take care of the children..."

"See which child is unhappy, just let him stand for a while..."

"This is a very respectable profession..."

"Everyone says that the profession of teachers is very good, it is a staffing..."

“…”

After the camera turned around, the camera turned and instantly turned to the playground. On the playground, the "teenager" wearing a red scarf and trying hard to read a book suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and then he looked up and saw a running figure...

"Running under the setting sun is my youth..."

"That's my dream..."

"Later, she appeared!"

The faint narration appears again.

Then, the "teenager" suddenly trembled and unconsciously chased after him with his textbook...

It seemed as if I was catching up with the sunset, and it seemed as if I wanted to catch up with the girl who laughed like a "silver bell".

The picture began to become extremely beautiful, and the background music around it played Chekore's "First Love".

The melody is full of romance and nostalgia.

The lens changed again...

In the corner, this "teenager" saw a girl sitting in a barber shop called "FUCCK". Well, I don't know what the English name is, chatting and laughing with the barber.

"Jack, your girlfriend is so happy. It's great that she married you. I can change a different hairstyle every day..."

That, the silver bell-like sound floated into the corner.

In the corner, the "teenager" showed a bit of envy, and then he lowered his head...

Clenched his fists.

Accompanied by...

"Life is like a ruthless carving knife

In the hoarse voice that changed our appearance…”

The lens changed again.

Switch to a table with sunshine shining with a chalk box.

He took the table down with his hands and converted it into a brand new razor.

The lens under the gray tone turns again...

When I moved to a barber shop, a "youth" stared blankly at a mysterious girl with long hair and hat, smiling, and was led away by an obese figure accompanied by greasy figure...

Under the sunset...

This picture is extremely beautiful.

as if……

Everything is frozen.

"Look at my long hair, I no longer have short hair..."

"Sorry, I like high-quality, mature boys, twenty years older than me, just right, you are too immature and not fat enough..."
To be continued...