Chapter 461: Recalling, thinking

Chapter 461 has a memory, thoughtful
She is called Xiaomeng, the only girl in the band, a Zou Cegang who claims to be a girl from the Northeast, a petite girl.
Hong Guan thinks she is very rebellious, but Cheng Yiran likes her alternative... It can be said that from the beginning, he was attracted by the wildness of this petite girl.
But in fact, it is irrelevant whether it is rebellious, whether it is different, and it is possible to meet in the vast sea of ​​people. For everyone, it should be grateful.
This girl even came to Beijing in the early days of Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran – the encounter between them started from the street.
That year there was a snow, and Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan were on the streets of a university back door. Two people sipping, can't make much applause and can't make much money... Because people passing by have too many choices, they are surrounded by people like them.
Because people like them, there are too many in this place.
Really a lot, a lot, a lot.
Before the snow, among the small rental houses rented, Hong Guan licked the bread, and Cheng also ate the braised beef noodles that almost numbed the taste buds. The two will also be warming up with a charcoal fire.
Hong Guan suddenly said that they have no money, and there are only eighty-three left.
Cheng Yiran said, let's go to the street to see.
It was such a day, snowy day, they met this petite girl.
Purple-dyed hair - almost the same short hair.
Cheng Yiran remembers the fine earrings on the girl's left ear, but nothing on the other side. He thinks that she was born to be a weirdo.
And the fact seems to prove this point.
"I like your music."
That is the first sentence that Xiaomeng said to them.
"Would you like to come to my band, eat and wrap, and take care of yourself."
And this is the second sentence that Xiaomeng said to them.
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Xiao Meng’s band counted herself, only three people, counting the later Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan, and suddenly became five people.
Cheng also came to know that the other two in the band were also returned by Xiao Meng on the street... This girl has more energy than men.
Later, Cheng Yiran knew that Xiaomeng was not a native girl from the Northeast.
She was born in Beijing, and her father is the authentic Northeastern man: a young rocker like Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan, who came to Beijing to fight when they were young.
Xiaomeng was very proud when he talked about his father, but he smiled and said that it was a pity to die early, and then left her a scourge.
She asked everyone including Cheng Yiran, so she didn't want to follow her, so she was not afraid of being harmed by her.
The band's several masters pondered for a while, then they said with a hippie smile, whether or not to line up a team, one by one to come to the scourge, or afraid that she couldn't afford it all at once.
Xiao Meng picked up the guitar and knocked them one by one. Later, the guitar was scratched, and a small scratch was distressed for a long time.
It was Cheng Yi who came to think about it. The scratch was engraved with a ‘day’ word, and then the other members’ instruments were also engraved with ‘sea’, ‘wide’, ‘empty’, and ‘fly’.
Well, because ‘flying’ is superfluous, Xiao Meng’s dream is broken.
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Every day, I have an unprecedented momentum and enthusiasm, talking about everything possible, from day to afternoon to night, when I come back late, it is just a matter of quarreling a song.
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One day, Hong Guan took out a box.
Xiao Meng curiously asked: "What is this?"
Hong Guan smiled and said: "The roadside stalls and a grandfather bought exactly five."
Like a bronze and iron-made brand, it is a black rope, and it simply becomes a necklace... Cheng Yiran does not like it, saying that it is like a dog tag, the other two are wondering what to wear. It's better to be on the hand, because it really looks like a dog tag.
Only Xiao Meng drove everyone out of the yard and stood up - they were like the guests sitting in front of the stalls of the old alley barber.
Xiaomeng gave them one by one to the thing that was later named ‘dog’s.
In the end, Xiao Meng also brought it on, and they swung in front of them. Like a fairy in a fairy tale who specializes in bad things, he crossed his waist and said: "Let's think about the name of the band in the future, it is called... …dog tag!"
"I rely!"
"Hey, your uncle!!"
"Go and go!!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!" Xiao Meng stunned his stomach and smiled on the ground. For a long time, she wiped her tears and felt like tears, and stood up again.
They have never seen a little dream at this moment... It seems that the fairy who has done bad things has suddenly become a beautiful elf.
In the afternoon yard, she whispered: "That is, ‘Again’.

Again.
So they officially have the name of their own band.
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After the spring, the name was written on the small blackboard in front of the same bar in Beijing.
"Again - 50 pieces! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 》

Why are there so many exclamation marks?

Xiao Meng then added a few more in the back, and then counted how many exclamation points there were, and smiled and said: "Just to deceive the word! Take the position!"
In the end, I just sold out five tickets, but everyone almost shouted their own voice.
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The little dream is gone, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly it is gone... Suddenly, everyone feels like a dream.
Because of a car accident, the driver did not find it on the spot, but the car was still there.
However, one week after the car accident, an old gun surrendered... As for the owner, the young car owner opened a newly bought sports car.
A month later, Cheng Yiran and Hong Guan and members of another band were arrested because they endangered others.
Again set up for nearly a year.
The exact time is eleven months and seven days, and it has been dissolved.
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"Again".
Cheng Yiran seems to be telling another story, a story that makes everyone sad.
What is the lyrics? No one cares, perhaps, because I am almost immersed in the rhythm and forget everything about the outside world.
Why is he able to do this?
Can do it, let almost all the people on the scene cry... Even, let the famous singers who are waiting for the next game in the lounge, also looked at the live broadcast screen with ecstasy?
Without any extra lens, the photographer seems to be missing. The lens of several different cameras locks the man who sings on the stage in a comprehensive way. He never moves for a moment, and does not insert any frame. A picture of the audience.
"Too bad..."
The pear frowned and looked at Ren Ziling around him. She found that she was silently crying at this moment and seemed to be ignorant. It seemed to be a demon--almost all the audiences around, including the professional commentators on the spot.
As a monster, she has an innate intuition... Intuition, this man on the stage has a strange place.
She can also feel what is in her heart... But despite being swayed, it is far from being as addicted as ordinary people.
So the pear silently tore a pack of beef jerky, silently as a melon to eat the masses... This kind of slap is not harmful to people - at least, she did not feel any harm for the time being.
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"He did it."
The clock fell silently watching everyone's reaction, watching the live screen of the freeze, watching Cheng Yun also looked at Zhang Yurui.
Looking at everyone's distraction - at this point, he can be sure that the man on this stage has an incredible 'magic power', a 'magic force' that is not a normal phenomenon.
But he is not scared and not afraid, because this kind of fascinating ‘magic power’ has no effect on him who has almost no desire.
A bold idea began to slowly emerge in the mind of the clock.
Probably.
Can you find out a large number of these people with strange abilities?
Can they be aggregated?
That place has always existed and has been doing transactions... There is a dark side in the world that ordinary people cannot understand.
It may be feasible... For example, he met Cheng Yiran, a good person overnight.
So, how many of those who are outstanding in the world are actually in the back...not born?
"If I can change an era..."
The eyes of the falling dust flashed an unknown brilliance, saying to himself: "Is it a huge achievement?"
He found that even if only this kind of thought was produced, the heart was already mad, an illusory and unreal satisfaction, and he once again felt the excitement that had not appeared in his spiritual world for a long time. !
Like...high/tidal.
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PS1: Thanks to the ally of "Charlesen Nana", bowing to the capitalist forces.
(End of this chapter)