"One cup for tomorrow and one cup for the past,"
"The support of my body thickened my shoulders."
"Although I never believe in the saying that mountains are high and rivers are long,"
"Life is too short to dwell on it."
The climax of this song creates an artistic conception of a person who does not bow to reality.
Rising sun, moonlight, hometown, distance, tomorrow, past, freedom and even death are all extremely poetic words.
Here, Chu Xuan seems to have seen through life.
He has begun to "enlighten", or everyone has been brought to "enlightenment" by this song.
Dreams and reality, tomorrow and the past, are the same for the whole of ordinary life.
The restless soul always thinks that it can transcend itself and realize higher dreams.
The result was broken bit by bit by the cold rain of reality.
If Liu Piaopiao has been conquered by this song, then Xia Xue simply likes the lyrics of this song.
Eighteen-year-old Xia Xue doesn't have that much insight into life.
However, her family has already planned her future and will study abroad as soon as she graduates from high school.
So from the time she entered her first year of high school, she had frozen her heart.
Because she was afraid of being alone when parting, she stopped making any friends.
In fact, Xia Xue's heart is very sensitive and fragile.
She has always been moving forward according to her parents' plans and has never really expressed her own voice.
In the past, Xia Xue felt that when she grew up and graduated, she would be able to take control of her own life, but now, listening to the songs in her ears, she suddenly felt a little confused.
It's not because she doesn't like her parents' arrangements.
It's just because the boy in front of him has been deeply imprinted in his mind.
Deep in Xia Xue's heart, for the first time, she had the idea of resisting her parents!
Then, in Xia Xue's slightly confused eyes, the melodious singing came to an end.
"Sober people are the most ridiculous."
"Well, I always leave in a hurry after dawn,"
"Sober people are the most ridiculous."
At the end of the song, Chu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
He no longer dwells on the past, is no longer unwilling, and is ready to return to reality and move toward the ordinary.
Poetry and distance finally fall into the ordinary and vast reality.
The song sung by Chu Xuan was exactly the song that made Mao Buyi famous in his previous life.
Chu Xuan likes this song very much.
In the last life, Chu Xuan played it repeatedly in bed countless times.
It was precisely because of love that Chu Xuan was able to put all his emotions into it.
In fact, Mao Buyi's song is not a song about dream realization, but a declaration that he is ready to give up his dream.
However, reality is a comedy. When you try hard to catch up, your dreams never come.
When he gave up, the light shone brightly.
The reason why this song is widely circulated is that he profoundly depicts an ordinary person's longing for poetry and the obstacles in the distance.
However, fame and wealth, dreams and reality are just a game in this world.
Being famous or not is no longer important to an individual over a long period of time.
Well, it's always scrawling after dawn!
Chu Xuan put down his guitar.
He took out his phone and checked the time.
One thirty-five.
There are still twenty-five minutes until class starts.
Starting from Qingba, even if there is no traffic jam along the way, it still takes twenty minutes. Time is really tight.
Chu Xuan didn't expect that this meal would take so long.
Now he really has no time to continue entangled with Liu Piaopiao.
As for the three songs at the back of the notebook, although the quality is also very high, they are definitely not as good as "Xiaocou" or "Dongfeng Po", so there is no need to put them out separately.
Put the guitar in your hand.
Chu Xuan stood up gently.
He said calmly:
"We are running out of time. Let's stop here today. As for Qingba's acquisition plan... you should think about it first, and then call me when you have thought it through."
Chu Xuan gestured towards Zhao Shuangshuang, but found that the little girl was holding her head in her hands, looking like she was wandering in the sky.
Although Zhao Shuangshuang is here, their souls have flown thousands of miles away.
So Chu Xuan gently pinched Zhao Shuangshuang's smooth and delicate cheeks, and said lightly: "Let's go."
"Ah? Is it over?"
Zhao Shuangshuang, who was completely silent in her own world, suddenly woke up. She saw that Chu Xuan had stood up and left, so she immediately stood up.
Just when Chu Xuan stepped over the square table and was about to walk towards the door, Xia Xue's urgent voice suddenly came from beside him!
"Wait a moment!"
Chu Xuan stopped and looked at Xia Xue strangely.
Originally, according to Chu Xuan's calculations, Liu Piaopiao should be the one calling him impatiently.
Chu Xuan didn't know what happened to Xia Xue, so he looked at her curiously.
At this time, Xia Xue bit her red lips slightly and said seriously:
"I like those two songs "Dongfeng Po" and "Xiaochou" very much. I am willing to pay 600,000 yuan to buy the copyright of these two songs. At the same time, Qingba also wants me to have 10% of the shares."
This time, there was no need for Chu Xuan to speak at all, Liu Piaopiao said firmly: "Impossible!"
Liu Piaopiao didn't care about the relationship between sisters, nor did she care about Miss Xia Xue's identity.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said extremely seriously: "It is absolutely impossible to give those two songs to you."
Xia Xue did not give in, she responded tit for tat:
"Can you afford that much money on your own? And don't you think it's too wasteful to participate in a good voice with phenomenal songs like "Dongfeng Po" and "Xiao Chou"?
And don’t forget, this Qingba still belongs to our Xia family. Although Qingba is still losing money, as long as I say a word, my father will never sell Qingba! Six hundred thousand, 10% of the shares, plus two songs, this is my bottom line. "
After Xia Xue finished speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Chu Xuan would misunderstand, so she immediately explained to Chu Xuan:
"Chu Xuan, don't get me wrong. The 10% of the shares I want will never be deducted from your shares. You alone still hold 51% of the shares, and the remaining 49% Sister Piaopiao and I will share the shares!"
Chu Xuan watched the two eldest ladies reach an impasse over the songs on their notebooks, and he also knew that it was not convenient for him to participate in it.
As long as you ensure that you own the largest share of the bar, you can freely renovate the bar.
As for the rest, let Xia Xue, Liu Piaopiao and the others make the noise.
"Chu Xuan, class is about to begin."
Zhao Shuangshuang's voice rang in his ears, so Chu Xuan stopped staying. He walked towards the door of the hall and said lightly:
"It's up to you how to allocate the Qingba shares and the seven songs in the notebook. I don't want the process. Tell me directly when there are results. If you don't agree, just return the notebook to me."
Come out of Qingba.
A Bentley parked quietly in front of me.
At this time, two girls, Xia Xue and Liu Piaopiao, also followed.
The driver's door of the Bentley opened, and then a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with sharp eyes got out of the car.
The other party took the initiative to open the door of the Bentley, and at the same time said respectfully to Xia Xue: "Miss, please get in the car."
Originally, Xia Xue was supposed to go back to school with Chu Xuan and Zhao Shuangshuang.
But at this time, Xia Xue turned around and glanced at Qingba behind her.
The notebook recording seven classic songs is still on the square table.
Xia Xue doesn't want to give up the two classic songs "East Wind Breaks" and "Xiaochou".
Moreover, even now, they have only watched the first four songs.
At the back of the notebook, there are three songs I haven’t read yet.
At this moment, Xia Xue's heart felt like a cat's paw.
She was really uneasy if she didn't watch the next three songs.
So, she looked down at her bruised arm and said calmly:
"I'm injured on my hand, so I won't go to school in the afternoon. Uncle Song, you can send my two classmates to school later, and take a half-day off for me."
When the middle-aged man called Uncle Song heard that Xia Xue was injured, a flash of anxiety appeared on his face, and he immediately said: "Miss, let me take you to the hospital!"
Xia Xue's face turned slightly red.
There was only a scratch the size of a fingernail on her arm, and there was no bleeding, just some red marks. It was so severe that she didn't even need a band-aid. It was really outrageous to go to the hospital.
Xia Xue is not such a squeamish girl. The reason why she brought this up is actually to find an excuse not to go to school.
Then, Xia Xue looked at the middle-aged man opposite and said seriously:
"I'm fine, Uncle Song. Time is running out. You can send my two classmates to school first. Remember to pay attention to safety on the road."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Xia Xue's arm and determined that the problem was not serious, so he did not persist.
When Chu Xuan and Zhao Shuang sat in the back seat of the Bentley, Xia Xue gritted her teeth slightly:
"Um...Chu Xuan, can I ask you a question?"
Chu Xuan opened the back window of the Bentley, looked at Xia Xue with watery eyes in front of him, and said softly: "Say it!"
Xia Xue glanced at Zhao Shuangshuang in the car with her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly waved gently.
Chu Xuan thought she wanted to whisper to him, so he stuck his head out of the window.
Then, Xia Xue came close to Chu Xuan's ear and said softly:
"Chu Xuan, if I stay for you...will you accept me?"
While Chu Xuan was stunned, the girl's cool red lips pressed lightly on his face.
The next moment, the girl ran away with a red face.
