Eucalyptus globulus is just a harmony voice, and the work she is responsible for is very simple.

During Zhou Yihang's breaks in singing, he would sing a cappella line from time to time, adding to the layering of the whole song.

And she also discovered that when she and Zhou Yihang cooperated in this way, her ability to empathize did not take effect.

Although she was easily incorporated into the atmosphere of the whole song by Zhou Yihang, she did not have the magical effect of being a person in the song.

But this did not hinder Eucalyptus globulus from singing, she was even a little happy.

"Don't I just have the best place to listen to music?"

"The senior's singing is quite healing. I seem to have imagined the scene of him sitting in the field, shaking his head."

Zhou Yihang didn't know that behind him, there was a girl looking at him passionately.

Standing in front of the secret base, he was surprised and in a daze.

"I came here when I was a child, and I obviously thought this place was quite big." Zhou Yihang glanced at the hillside and realized that it might not even be able to accommodate the entire Maiba Society.

He just lay on the grass, squinting his eyes and letting the sun caress his face.

"Why didn't I think of coming back to take a look at that time?"

"Although this place is not big, you can overlook the orphanage from here!"

Zhou Yihang couldn't help but relax.

He felt as if he had already touched the core of the song.

And all of this is reflected in his singing.

He sang much more relaxedly, and even though the beginning of the song sounded like chicken soup for the soul, its atmosphere was brisk.

It is difficult for a person who is always tight to sing the charm of this song.

Zhou Yihang just lay on the grass and listened to the wind. In this secret base of his childhood, he felt relaxed.

It's a pity that he didn't understand this back then. He desperately wanted to prove himself and get ahead.

Even when he was working in a big city, he was as tired as a dog every day, was beaten by his boss, and was overwhelmed by the endless work... He still had to grit his teeth and pretend to be glamorous in his circle of friends.

When he was forced to return to his hometown, Zhou Yihang did not feel relieved, but instead resented himself even more.

He felt very embarrassed and felt like a lost dog that had been driven away.

If he had been asked to sing this song at that time, Zhou Yihang suspected that the people in the audience would have booed him now.

"People may only know how to be satisfied after losing something."

Zhou Yihang said with some sadness.

After all, it was only after he relived his life that he realized that money could never be earned, and that it was more meaningful to live well and spend every day happily.

The townspeople in the audience and the students from Maiba Society did feel Zhou Yihang's attitude from his singing.

The healing song comforted countless people at this moment.

[I still remember you said home is the only castle

As the Daoxiang River continues to run

Smile slightly, I know my childhood dream

Don't cry and let the fireflies take you away

Country songs will always depend on you

Go home and go back to the original beauty】

Boss, he bit his lip and suddenly felt that he had found the answer to that question.

"Go home." He murmured these words, and vaguely smelled the aroma of the food in the smoke from his childhood kitchen.

Yes, he loved this town so much when he was a child, just like Wang Tiantian and others.

Even though he knew that the outside world was big and beautiful through TV and books, he always loved this land as a child.

No matter how fun video games are, they are not as fun as playing hide and seek with your friends.

No matter how beautiful the scenic spots and historic sites are, they are not as gentle as the mountains and rivers of my hometown.

He even forgot when he started to change.

It seems to be after work.

Everyone around me is working hard to make money and doing their best to take root in the big city.

Being able to buy an apartment in a first-tier city has become a symbol of success.

People are fleeing from small towns like crazy, unwilling to become the small town youths that Xiu Multimedia calls them, always with symbolic meaning.

So he also changed.

Even if I go home every day and say "I'm back", no one will respond.

There will no longer be hot meals waiting for you, just the same meal kits.

Looking in the mirror, I see that twenty-year-olds are suddenly aging, overworked and fattened much faster than salary increases.

Even so, he still had to fight tooth and nail to stay in Haicheng.

Because he knew that if he returned to the small town, to his hometown, he would become a loser.

But it's obvious that he used to love this place so deeply.

There are simple townspeople here, there are lazy rhubarbs, and there are peaceful nights.

He turned his head away, not wanting his old classmates to see him crying.

Fortunately, no one noticed him at this time.

Because too many people are like him and have been completely immersed in this song.

Wang Yu once thought that he was a happy-go-lucky, even a bit rough-and-tumble person.

But now he turned his head, glanced at Jia Xiaolong who was holding a camera and focusing on his work, and couldn't help but said:

"Xiaolong, I find that I have been too sentimental recently. Every time I listen to Brother Hang singing, I tend to have random thoughts."

"Maybe..." As soon as Jia Xiaolong opened his mouth, he could hear his choking: "It's Brother Hang, he sang so well."

It was obviously a song with a very light melody, but Jia Xiaolong felt a little sad listening to it.

Everyone will have a different understanding of the song, just like a thousand people have a thousand Hamlets.

For Jia Xiaolong, what touches him most in this song is the line "I know my childhood dreams."

But Jia Xiaolong realized that he had completely forgotten his childhood dream.

It’s not like I forgot about it, I just subconsciously ignored it.

As a child, he had many whimsical dreams.

For example, be a scientist, a writer, or even a star...

Those dreams are already too far away from him. But what makes Jia Xiaolong sad at this moment is that he has not had a dream for a long, long time.

"Live life step by step."

"Enter the best local university, study a major that is very suitable for the civil service examination, and after graduation, enter a unit that guarantees income during droughts and floods."

He followed his parents' expectations and got on the right track step by step.

Now taking photos for Zhou Yihang is one of his few adventures.

This is "Daoxiang" belonging to Jia Xiaolong.

For Zhou Yihang, although there are no fireflies or country songs in his secret base.

Not even a home.

But he has his childhood dream.

Yes, Zhou Yihang suddenly remembered something.

"That should be one of the few second grade moments in my life."

He smiled and shook his head.

He once buried a dream on this hillside with several children from the orphanage.

It was popular at the time, and it was said that if you bury your dream, it will come true in ten years.

"Oh, I was really cute and stupid at the time. But for a motivated person like me, I should write about becoming the richest man in the world, right?"

He carefully unfolded the yellowed paper and found crooked handwriting on it.

Well, it belongs to him.
Chapter completed!