Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry - Chapter 581

c581 579 Let the past go with the wind “The Price of Love”

The Chengdu leg of Qingmanglu Band’s tour was held at Chengdu Phoenix Mountain Sports Park and kicked off on time at 8pm.

Chen Guoguo drove to the hotel to pick up Zhuo Qun, and then the two went straight to Phoenix Mountain.

Entering the stadium, it was already packed with people and very lively.

“Wow Guoguo, I haven’t experienced this kind of scene for a long time.” Zhuo Qun looked excited.

How long?

In fact, for Chen Guoguo, the last time she saw Yu Dongqing’s concert, she had never seen anyone else’s concert again.

How can I not come to my uncle’s concert?

The two found their position, which was very close to the stage, and the band above could see it clearly.

“Wow, brother-in-law seems to have not changed, he is still so handsome!” Zhuo Qun started to be surprised again.

Chen Guoguo sat quietly.

Her career and experience have all passed the age where she can put all her joys, sorrows and joys on her face.

But when I saw Yu Dongqing standing on the stage, I couldn’t help but feel excited.

I can occasionally see his messages and video images online, but nothing so real as standing on stage.

Or do you prefer to wear casual suits? Wear a white crew neck shirt underneath.

Chen Guoguo remembered that the last time she came to Chengdu for a concert, she wore a suit and a crew-neck shirt.

The last time was at the Midi Music Festival in Zhangjiakou.

I’m wearing a white crew-neck shirt.

Bits and pieces of long-lasting scenes came to mind, and Chen Guoguo couldn’t help but smile.

The performance on stage begins.

“”Chengdu”!”

“‘Cinderella’!”

Someone was already shouting loudly below.

Yu Dongqing smiled.

The set list for the concert has already been announced, but these two songs are not at the top.

But since the fans wanted to hear it first, Yu Dongqing didn’t insist. He turned around and talked to Liu Yimin and the others. The drums sounded, followed by the bass and keyboard intro.

Yu Dongqing picked up the guitar and started singing softly.

Made me cry

More than last night’s wine

Makes me reluctant to leave

More than your tenderness

Immediately, the whole audience sang along, and Chen Guoguo couldn’t help but sing in a low voice.

How long does it take to walk the rest of the way?

You hold my hand

makes me feel embarrassed

is the freedom to struggle

Then came the song “Cinderella”.

How could I fall in love with you?

I’m asking myself

I can give up anything

It’s actually hard to leave today

You are not beautiful

But you are so cute

Oops Cinderella

Chen Guoguo couldn’t help but hum along.

The arrangements seemed richer before.

But Chen Guoguo still liked the way she heard this song for the first time.

A simple guitar is sitting on the grass, the evening breeze blows gently, especially gentle.

“Guoguo, I heard that Yu Dongqing rarely sang this song. He only sang it twice in total, both in Chengdu!” Zhuo Qun started gossiping again.

“Guoguo?”

She suddenly noticed a sweet smile on the face of her companion, who seemed to be intoxicated in some kind of memory.

She suddenly remembered that twelve years ago, in this Phoenix Sports Park, Chen Guoguo listened to this song and couldn’t help but cry softly.

There seems to be some connection between this song and Chen Guoguo?

By the way, my brother-in-law said when he sang this song at his last concert, he sang it to a girl in Chengdu and wished her happiness.

Could it be that this girl is Chen Guoguo? !

Zhuo Qun seems to have discovered a surprising secret.

She wanted to ask what was going on and whether her guess was correct, but she held it back.

Everyone has his own secret in his heart.

Feeling alone and not wanting to share it with anyone.

The atmosphere in the entire stadium was enthusiastic. Chen Guoguo was a little reserved at first, but in the end she couldn’t help but follow Zhuo Qun and other fans, shouting and singing loudly.

“Childhood”, “Father” and “By the Plum Blossoms”. Yu Dongqing also sang an old Cantonese song “Flow Against the Flow”.

Finally, there is the song “To Our Perishable Youth”

His unruly face looks like it’s getting late

Her washed hair is like the fire in her heart

A short carnival thought it lasted a lifetime

Different from the cold and ethereal singing of Wang Jing, the eldest sister in the music industry, Yu Dongqing sings it with his slightly hoarse voice, which has a different feeling.

This song was originally written for me.

Chen Guoguo couldn’t help but recall the past more than ten years ago.

Accompanying her best friend Han Chun to participate in “Happy Girls”, she was promoted by mistake. When her uncle in Yanjing found out about this, he wrote the song “To Youth” specifically for her.

She remembered that she heard this song for the first time. She fell asleep at some point during the whole night, and when she woke up in the morning, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

It’s a pity that I failed to live up to my uncle’s expectations. In the PK with my friend Han Chun, I deliberately went out of tune in order to let my friend Han Chun advance.

But she never forgot the song.

“A short carnival is thought to last a lifetime,

The long farewell is the feast of youth”

That night at Midi Music Festival.

Chen Guoguo suddenly felt that her eyes were a little wet.

The concert reached its climax.

Standing on the stage, Yu Dongqing held a guitar, looked at the dark crowd below, and said into the microphone:

“A writer once said something like this in a book: When I tell you that I like you, I don’t necessarily want to be with you. I just hope that in the future, when you encounter a low point in your life, you will not be discouraged. At least there has been someone I have been, and always will be, attracted to your charm.”

“The following new song is dedicated to all friends who have loved and been loved, and its name is “The Price of Love”! Thank you everyone!”

After saying that, the drums and guitar intro sounded, and Yu Dongqing started singing.

Do you still remember the dream you had when you were young?

Like a flower that never withers

Accompany me through the wind and rain

Look at the impermanence of things

Look at the vicissitudes of life

The price paid for love

It’s something I’ll never forget

All sincere and infatuated words

He will always be in my heart even though he is no longer there

It turns out that time and space, “The Price of Love” by Li Zongsheng

The melody was beautiful and slightly sad. Chen Guoguo listened carefully.

She also looked at the lyrics on the LCD screen.

Looking at it, I couldn’t help but laugh.

Smile and smile.

Tears quietly slipped out of the corners of his eyes again.

“Guoguo?”

Zhuo Qun, who was standing next to him, noticed something was wrong with his friend’s mood.

“No, it’s nothing, sand blew into my eyes.” Chen Guoguo explained with a smile, and took out a napkin from her bag, but she still couldn’t stop her tears from falling.

On the second day of the concert, Zhuo Qun returned to Guangzhou.

She said she originally wanted to play for two days, but unfortunately her child was young and missed her mother.

Chen Guoguo drove her to the station.

On the way back, she made a special detour to Yulin Road.

She remembered that twelve years ago, after Yu Dongqing finished singing “Chengdu”, she came here specifically and sat in front of the tavern for a while.

The tavern is still the same tavern, everything is the same.

The early spring sunshine shines in through the car window and feels very comfortable.

Chen Guoguo just drove aimlessly.

She thought of the new song “The Price of Love” that Yu Dongqing sang last night.

The price paid for love/will never be forgotten

Yes, I will never forget it in my life.

But it’s all over, and I have grown up long ago.

Let the past go with the wind

Chen Guoguo did not stop in front of the taverns this time, but drove past them quickly.

At this time, Yu Dongqing and the others had already boarded the train going south, the last stop of the tour – Kunming.

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