“Fake it, this must be fake!”

"When I was a child, I was obviously a person with high interest. Shouldn't my ideal be the stars and sea?"

Zhou Yihang shook his head. Although he kept complaining, he still showed a helpless smile on his face.

This is probably a child, and his idea is so direct.

He was surprised.

If it weren't for this ability, Zhou Yihang would have almost forgotten that he had once buried a childhood dream in this land.

This feeling is very wonderful.

After becoming an adult, Zhou Yihang was actually unwilling to recall his childhood.

I don’t know if it was because of the subconscious, but he once thought that his childhood was extremely miserable.

So much so that when he was forced to return to his hometown, he only had deep hatred.

At that time, he felt that he was the most pitiful person in the world.

Zhou Yihang thought that it would have been a disaster if he had let himself sing this song at that time.

Now that he has returned to the past in his dream, he has not only discovered many beautiful people he has missed, but also found the dream that he buried in the ground and has long been forgotten.

He smiled happily.

When Lan Eucalyptus was in harmony while watching Zhou Yihang's infectious smile on the stage, she found that the corners of her mouth had begun to rise unconsciously.

He sang so well. His voice seemed to have the magic of healing, which made many people bloom from their hearts, with the fragrance of their hometown and the beauty of their childhood.

However, Lan Yan knew that if she was asked to sing this song, the effect would be far less than that of Zhou Yihang.

Whether it is her experience in this life or in her previous life, it is difficult to fully understand this song.

When she comes to sing, she may fall into the same singing style as "The Dark".

It is true that the song "The Fragrance of Rice" does have nostalgia for childhood and hometown. But Lan Yan feels that Zhou Yihang sings a sense of relief and beauty.

After listening to "The Dark" many people were full of homesickness.

Lan Yan listened to Zhou Yihang's singing, apart from missing the past, she saw more of her relief from the current situation and her longing for the future.

Just like the lyrics at the beginning, there are always many people in this world who are worse than you.

If Lan Eucalyptus did not read Douyin or various news, she could not imagine that there were only more than 100 million people in the country who had taken planes. Some had never left his small county town in their lifetime, and some had a salary even less than her monthly pocket money.

But those people are still growing vigorously like weeds.

Just like many townspeople in the audience, their income may be far less than those who work in Haicheng. But they seem to be very happy.

Lan Eucomm closed her eyes and let Zhou Yihang's gentle singing massage her ears and nerves.

So comfortable, like this town, like this wonderful night.

Fireflies flew by in the rice fields in the distance, frogs jumped around, and rhubarb and kittens listening quietly.

"I'm tired outside, so I come back to stay."

The young man touched his nose and responded vaguely.

"When you have enough rest and recover your energy, we will go out and work hard again, no one will laugh at you."

The young man responded again, touched his red ears, and whispered: "Mom, stop talking, aunt and the others are all laughing!"

Young people failed the civil service exam and returned to Qixia Town to be dismissed.

In fact, he is in a very bad mood these days. He scolds the unfairness of society every day and resents the lack of a suitable job. When the dogs in the village bark, they will think they are mocking him.

But he never expected that a town party that he was forced to see was actually a song that shocked him completely.

It sounds nice... This is the first intuitive impression that flashes through his mind.

This person's level is a world of difference from the previous performance, which makes him suspect that he arranged it on purpose.

After listening for a while, he found that the anger and pressure he had accumulated over the past period had actually been greatly relieved.

Just as my mother said, home is a safe haven, and he can come back and rest for a short time.

At least my parents won't dislike him.

He is still young, can still take the civil service exam, and has a chance... Even if he really stayed in this town in the end, he now thinks that this is not a particularly embarrassing thing.

It's really incredible!

The boy took out his cell phone, took a photo, and quickly sent it to one of his friends.

"What is this? Are you at a music festival? No, why does this background look familiar?"

"Damn, who is this handsome guy? Brother Qiang, hurry up and push WeChat, I'm interested in him!"

"This is my family." The boy smiled: "I'm listening to a song, a very nice song. I'll ask you for an autograph when it's over."

"Okay! This person is so handsome. Is he a star? I'll ask my cousin, she knows a lot about the entertainment industry!"

The boy did not continue to watch what they posted in the group. He turned off his phone and listened to the song attentively.

At this time, Zhou Yihang was like a magic trick, and a paper plane popped out of his pocket.

Then he threw the paper plane at the audience below. At this time, the children jumped up and down excitedly, wanting to catch the paper plane with special significance.

This was Zhou Yihang's chuckling, and that laughter. Lan Yan instantly thought of the description in the romance novel he read: "The male protagonist smiled very supremely."

She had never understood before, and she smiled and described Su as a result.

But now, she suddenly realized.

In my ears, there was the sound of Zhou Yihang's laughter, as gentle as if singing beside your pillow:

【Don't give up so easily

Just like the dream I said that I can't catch

Isn't it enough to change my dream

Color your life brightly

First paint your love with your favorite color

Laughing for success is not the purpose

Make yourself happy this is the meaning

Childhood paper airplane

Now it finally flew back to my hands]

Blue Eucommia was completely immersed in it. In a trance, it seemed as if she was sitting in a wheat field on a sunny afternoon, listening to Zhou Yihang's singing.

"Ahem."

Wait, what sound?

Lan Eucomm suddenly opened his eyes and found that Zhou Yihang was staring at him.

...

Oh no!

She almost forgot that she had to do one more thing!

Zhou Yihang smiled helplessly, thinking that this was a performance accident.

At this time, Lan Yu took out his paper plane with a red face and prepared to throw it at the audience.

According to the initial arrangement, they should have thrown paper planes at the same time.

At this time, Zhou Yihang's eyes rolled and suddenly thought of a way to prevent the audience from seeing the performance accident.

He walked to Lan Eucalyptus, held her wrist, and then released the paper plane called Innocent.

It flew, flew, flew over the children's hands, flew over the heads of townsmen, flew over chimneys, flew over fields, streams, bus stations...

Finally, he flew to the front of a train.

The young man in the dream dragged his luggage off the train. He raised his hand and took over a paper plane.

On that piece of paper was the handwriting of Blue Eucommia.
Chapter completed!