Chapter 831: May there be no time to look back 2


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Meng Luoyang looked at the stage with horror.
The lighting engineer was also stunned, all kinds of lights fluttered, and shot in spatters, everyone's eyes followed and watched again and again.
Without Tang Yu ...
Meng Luoyang's heart hung in the air, his throat felt like a heavy breath, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
For better performance, this stage was carefully built by a design team. It is two meters high. If you accidentally fall from the top, the consequences will be disastrous ...
Now it's quiet for a while, the fans are exclaiming with horrible exclamations, the scene is extremely chaotic, everyone is rushing forward, and the security is anxious to maintain order.
In the midst of the tumult, a figure slowly stood on the field, called "Hey" to the headset, and signaled the lighting engineer to give him a chase, and then waved his hands to calm the fans.
The audience watched Tang Yu blankly.
His hair was a bit messy, a thin layer of sweat permeated his forehead, and he smiled at the audience, still dazzling with sunlight.
"Sorry ... there was a small accident just now, thank you for your concern." He said lightly, as if nothing had happened.
The music cut directly to the next song, and he pursed his lips and continued to sing.
His voice is low-dumb and mellow, with a deceptive power. The crowd seemed to forget the accident just now, and all listened to his singing.
"That's it, we no longer have the future
A gust of wind turned up the memories
Take a deep breath and don't dare let the pain leak
Want to smile generously, pretend to be free and easy, can't help shaking
shake ... "
Meng Luoyang looked at him from a distance and saw that he was habitually looking at himself.
Here is the location of Su Niannian.
It's just like the first concert in his life, the person he most expected, the person he most wanted to wait for, never came.
"After many years, maybe we can meet again
You will send me, smile, and be gentle
No one can't let go of whose hand
My regrets cannot be excuses.
Forget me, once held you in my heart
Forget me everything I gave you
Forget me, it was your universe
Never sleep without complaint ... "
The singing voice gradually entered a high tide. Tang Yu's voice shook uncontrollably, and some of the audience in the audience had already cried.
Why are you crying? Why can't you tell why? Why does this favorite idol have such deep pain and despair?
The cries spread, and even Doudou and Nuo Nuo calmed down, their expressions sullen and silent.
"I turned the pain of the night, the pain into freedom
In your time and space
Forget me how hard it is too much to accept
Forget me, as long as you are good enough
Forget me, forget our dreams
When you think of me, I am not me. "
Later Tang Yu sang a lot of songs, everyone listened carefully, but after many years, whenever someone mentioned that concert, they still thought that the most touching thing was that "forget me".
Whether you want to make yourself forget others or to make others forget yourself, this question has been discussed and discussed for many years, and there is no answer.
When the audience was about to leave, Tang Yu took the microphone and said something like this--
"Maybe you came with the best friend, maybe you came with the most beloved one. I know that there are many young people. When I was young, I had a lot of regrets. How to express your feelings, I ’ve missed a lot, I ’ve lost a lot, and now it ’s ridiculous to want to come. I want to tell everyone, if there is someone you like, then bravely confess. If you have done something wrong, put down Say sorry. If there is something you want to do, fight with blood. Don't let the future self regret it. Above is what I want to say to everyone. Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you , The good guys who accompany me through the warm time. "
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