"Mr. Su, your songs include love, flowers, snow and moon, and talented men and beautiful women, which are all excellent."

“But, can you write a song for us ordinary and ordinary people?”

Speaking of this, the man paused and pondered:

"Mr. Su, I have no culture and can't think of any questions. Let me talk about my ordinary and ordinary life."

"My family background is ordinary. My father has been working outside for many years. My mother has to farm, do housework, and take care of the elderly."

"Growing up in such an ordinary family, I was studying averagely and couldn't go to a good university, so I had a strong body."

"Later, I went to be a soldier and guard the frontier, not because of my lofty ideals and feelings, but just to make a living. Being a soldier is already an excellent way out for our ordinary children."

"Later, I was discharged from the army and became a firefighter, fire, ruins, floods... How many times have I been born and died? I was also afraid that I would sacrifice. I was only in my early twenties, I was not married yet, I hadn't talked about it yet

Girlfriend, I haven’t even held the girl’s hand yet, my first time… Forget it, I won’t talk about this anymore. Every time there is a fire, I will warn myself…”

"Be careful, don't take risks, but whenever I'm in the scene, I find that I can't take care of so much, and rush into the fire, ruins, floods that will swallow you at any time... It's not that I'm so self-sacrificing, I

I just can't bear it and can't watch others die in front of me."

"I remember, once at four o'clock in the morning, I just finished the fire, and looked at the dust on my body, very tired and cold. The squad leader said he would treat me to noodles. We went to a noodle restaurant, and the boss confiscated the money and said with a smile.

You are so great that you are born and die for others…”

"But in fact, I never thought of striving for myself, nor did I think of sacrificing myself for others. This is my job. I have no skills and can only support my family."

Speaking of this, the man had some shame on his face:

"After all, I am just an ordinary person, I am afraid of death, and I am not that brave."

"A life as ordinary and mediocre as mediocre as me must be boring and meaningless!"

Speaking of this, the man raised his head and looked at Su Qingyun apologetically:

"Mr. Su, an ordinary and ordinary experience like me must have made you embarrassed, right?"

“If you really don’t have anything to write about, that’s OK!”
Chapter completed!