Chapter 297： prayer (1/2)

Cheers were endless, Su Le and He Meng sighed after hearing them.

It is natural for them to learn music very clearly. In Liu Haitao’s singing just now, every note was accurately pinched, and the mood was just right. Because it was guitar playing and singing, all kinds of movements were done perfectly.

In order to cover the song well, he watched the original video several times over and over again, imitating and imitating the various actions of the original song, striving for excellence.

During the period, he also tried to find the original singer in the past, and even after hearing the gossip about the original singer, he specially rushed to the magic city by plane.

He originally thought that if he found this original singer, he would immediately worship him as a teacher.

In the days of learning this song, the melody of this song drove him crazy and made him tremble—what kind of genius was it to write such a beautiful and charming song?

He once laughed at himself compared with this man, he wrote songs like the smelliest trash in the trash, and he was like a trash maker.

He sang affectionately while thinking about the figure in his mind. He was like a light, supporting him to move forward when he was learning music in the darkest and most confused time, giving him infinite motivation.

”Ten years ago

I don't know you you don't belong to me

We are still the same

By a stranger

Walk through the streets that are gradually familiar

Ten years later

We are friends and we can greet

Just kind of gentle

No more reason to hug

In the end, the lover can't sleep and becomes a friend...”

At the end of the chorus, Liu Haitao suddenly realized that his tears had fallen.

He didn't expect that he was moved to cry. After all, this song was the original reason he formed the Picanzi band, and it was also the driving force that supported him to the present.