Chapter 818 Tokyo Love Story (continued)
After three rounds of wine, Cheng Xiaoyu and Yijiyuan Jingmei both drank a little. The drunken Yijiyuan Jingmei was like a lazy cat, sitting in the booth with a reserved and noble manner. The twists and turns are natural charm, which makes
The eyes of a person cannot be moved away at all.
There are many beautiful women in this world, but they are not all cute. Some are just pleasing to the eye and not intoxicated. Women like Shizumi Yijiyuan, who are dignified and intellectual, have a beauty like a flame in the distance, or a sharp sword.
If you don't get close, the fire will not burn your body, and the sword will not hurt people.
For a woman, chastity and reserve are inner beauty. Without this beauty, no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot be considered beautiful.
The quiet beauty of Yijiyuan is as famous as her name, and her appearance is the same as her own. However, at this moment, she lacks the usual tranquility and silence, and is more charming and silly, which is really different from her usual tranquility.
Yijiyuan Jingmei supported her chin on the table with one hand and the other with the wine glass. She said in a daze: "Xiao Yujun, you have been to Neon for so long. I haven't heard you sing a song?
?I have heard of "Longmen Inn"!" Before I finished speaking, Shizumi Yijiyuan seemed to remember something and said: "I actually really want to know why I didn't make my debut with conditions like you.
A singer?”
Cheng Xiaoyu pointed at his camera and said, "Because I don't like living like this now." He paused and said, "It's actually awful. Everyone knows who you are, and everyone knows that something happened in your home.
Everything, you know your love, birthday, blood type, and even know that you had a car accident. Which hot pot restaurant you went to to have a hot pot? Your every move, every word and every action are the targets that others pursue and pay attention to, but
Actually, I am just a simple music lover. I just borrow good music from God to share with everyone. Therefore, what I personally look like has nothing to do with everyone. Just like everyone likes these music, as for me?
Everyone doesn't need to remember it."
"Your attitude towards music is really awe-inspiring." Yijiyuan Jingmei was in awe of Cheng Xiaoyu's statement because she knew that Cheng Xiaoyu's remarks were not an excuse at all. He had the ability to gain greater fame and more benefits.
But he has always tried his best to keep a low profile, and he longed to not live in the spotlight. This mood is sincere. Ijiyuan Shizumi can easily distinguish these things from his eyes. Cheng Xiaoyu, who is humble and low-key, cannot help but let him go.
Her favorability doubled.
Cheng Xiaoyu knew very well that he was just a person with a bottom line. He shook his head with shame and said, "Don't use words like awe, I can't afford it." This made Yijiyuan Jingmei admire Cheng Xiaoyu even more.
"Then can you sing a song for me?" Yijiyuan Jing re-reported the old story with a happy expectation.
Cheng Xiaoyu said in surprise: "Now?"
Shizumi Yijiyuan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes! It's better to be in Japanese now." As soon as she finished speaking, crackling applause sounded around her. Obviously, diners around were silently paying attention to this place.
When everything was learned that Cheng Xiaoyu might perform live, he naturally did not hesitate to applause.
Cheng Xiaoyu is not so pretentious that he is embarrassed to sing a song in public. He thought about it and said, "Do you have a guitar?"
Seeing that the request was reached, Shizumi Yijiyuan snapped her fingers and said, "Of course there is" Cheng Xiaoyu willing to follow her rhythm, which is the best thing.
After the staff brought the guitar over, Cheng Xiaoyu stood up from the booth, moved a stool and sat on the side, then picked up the guitar, blushed with a drunken face and said, "This song is called "Tokyo Love".
"In fact, the original name of this song was "ラブストーりーワに" (bgm "Sudden Love Story" Oda Kazumasa), but Cheng Xiaoyu still likes the name "Tokyo Love Story", so he decided to take "Tokyo Love Story"
》 Make a name.
After saying the name, Cheng Xiaoyu's green fingers swept quickly over the cold strings, and his slightly heavy fingers hit the piano box, with rhythmic rhythm, and sparse longing in the middle of the night.
I don't know where to start
Time passes silently
Floating
The words that surged into my heart disappeared without a trace
Cheng Xiaoyu's magnetic voice drifts everyone's soul. This song is so easy to resonate with people, especially Tokyoites. The blushing on the cheeks of Shizumi Yijiyuan was even more serious. At this moment, even the boss who was cooking stopped.
The movements were only the sound of flames burning, and everyone was listening quietly, the vividness of the strings in the middle of the night. These sounds passed through everyone's hearts, with the chill of farewell and the urge to hug.
Cheng Xiaoyu's singing infected all the listeners. Everyone did not expect that Cheng Xiaoyu actually sang a Japanese song, which no one had ever heard of. It was obvious that this was the work of this musical genius, and this was called the person who originally sneered at him.
, they all put away their frivolous attitude.
All my things come to you through the barrier of time and space
Jun's wings
I want to become wings to protect you tightly
やわらかくをつめむ
I want to turn into the wind and embrace you gently
The place where the day was there.
If you never met you
Servant はいつまでも
We will always be strangers
At this moment, this neon tavern seemed to be in the torrent of time. With Cheng Xiaoyu's singing, it floated in the vast sea. Cheng Xiaoyu stopped with a little bit of melancholy singing, and even his breathing was heavy for a moment.
After the quiet smell, warm applause rang out, and then the few guests in the Izakaya stood up one after another, raised their glasses and shouted loudly: "Cheers."
So a "cheering" shout resounded throughout this dim and warm tavern. The song sung by Cheng Xiaoyu was really touching, because everyone heard their own helplessness and sadness ending in this song.
.
Yijiyuan Jingmei looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes with a light flashing. She didn't know whether it was the reflection of the bright light in her water-like eyes or a touch of emotion from the bottom of her heart. She raised her cup and said softly: "Xiaoyujun
, We have to have a drink for this song”
Cheng Xiaoyu sang this song and was full of feelings. Naturally, there was no need for Yijiyuan Jingmei to persuade him, so he took the initiative to pick up the cup.
Unexpectedly, even the boss came over, he brought a glass of beer himself, walked over and took the initiative to toast Cheng Xiaoyu.
"Cheng Sang, to be honest, I couldn't support or hate you, but now at the beginning, I am your fan. Actually, I'm not a person who understands music very much, but after listening to your singing just now, it's really hard to treat you
I feel annoying. This song "Tokyo Love Story" reminds me of the hardships when I first came to Tokyo from the small place of Fukui." Then the boss in his forties choked up and sighed and said, "It's almost twenty in a blink of an eye.
It's been a year." When he said this, the boss wearing a white apron wiped his tears, bowed to Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Thank you." He drank the beer in the cup in one breath.
Although Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know why the boss was moved to tears, he also guessed that the song and memories must have touched his thoughts.
Cheng Xiaoyu naturally wouldn't ask too much, but he drank the wine in the glass with his boss who showed his vicissitudes. However, Jingmei Yijiyuan asked curiously: "Boss, can you ask why you are sad?"
The boss's eyes darkened, and then he smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my wife who came to Tokyo from the countryside with me died in the earthquake. I'm so sorry that I couldn't protect her."
Shizumi Yijiyuan quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I asked questions that shouldn't be asked."
The boss smiled and said, "It's okay, I firmly believe that I will meet her again one day."
Cheng Xiaoyu heard the boss's words, and all kinds of emotions flashed through his heart. Others were separated by heaven and man forever, and they all held such firm confidence, but they only knew how to escape. This is how we were wasting time, from one end of life to life.
On the other side, how many times have I missed goodbye and how many times have I wasted goodbye? Cheng Xiaoyu thought that he could run to Su Yuxi and told her that I want to be your wings and I want to take you to fly, but the reality is huge
The barrier is like this dazzling galaxy, which lies between the two. The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have a magpie bridge, but he only has insurmountable obstacles.
Logically speaking, he should have to be drunk, but for Cheng Xiaoyu, getting drunk has become a luxury at this moment because he dares not. He is afraid that he will say something he shouldn't say after getting drunk, and he can't tell him that he can't.
A voice of convexity.
He hurriedly ended this originally pleasant late-night snack trip and returned to the Jingmei apartment of Yijiyuan. That night, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't sleep well.
In the middle of the night, Cheng Xiaoyu tossed and turned but couldn't sleep. He got up and covered in moonlight and walked to the front of Bethistan, whom he was familiar with. He just sat in front and gently stroked the black paint surface flowing with moonlight. Cheng Xiaoyu was twenty years old.
Chapter completed!