Yuan Wei sat in a bar called "Rainbow", watching as the four long haired members of the band on stage sang and shook their hair into mops. As she watched, she also shook her head and shook her head. Yuan Wei asked Zheng Ouyang beside her, "Is this a song you wrote?" Zheng Ouyang tapped his marshmallow like a wooden fish and said, "Yes, it's great, isn't it?" Yuan Wei couldn't understand why, but she agreed, "It's great, quite great." Yuan Wei could tell that Zheng Ouyang's blood was filled with musical notes.
The people in the bar waved their arms and shouted, while Yuan Wei blocked her ears, thinking to herself: This scene is much more exciting than my signing party. No matter how sharp the words are, they are still implicit art.
Suddenly, the lights on stage dimmed, and the surging song abruptly came to an end, replaced by a murmuring stream. Zheng Ouyang's wooden fish head stopped tapping and said, "This is a song I wrote for my mom." Yuan Wei listened intently and asked, "Is it called 'Let's forget him'?" Yuan Wei remembered seeing this song in Zheng Ouyang's sheet music: "Let's forget him, live well, and I will live well too. Let's forget him and not care if he lives well or not. Yuan Wei also remembers that when she first saw these few words, she thought they were a breakup song of "one beat, three disperses". She never imagined that this' he 'referred to the man who gave birth to Zheng Ouyang by Zheng Yi.
In the eyes of writer Yuan Wei, the lyrics written by Zheng Ouyang often resemble plain language. However, the essence of rock bands lies in their ability to interpret plain language with both anger and depression, making it deeply ingrained in people's hearts. As for 'Zhi Hu Zhe Ye', it can only evoke resonance with the bones.
Yuan Wei wrapped her hands around Zheng Ouyang's hand, and Zheng Ouyang slid down the chair, placing her head on Yuan Wei's shoulder. Yuan Wei quietly listened to the four long hair and spoke Zheng Ouyang's heartfelt words: Let's forget him, forget him completely.
Zheng Yi is only 42 years old this year. Apart from the marks left on her by time, her every move still resembles that of a 17-year-old girl, like the age when she gave birth to Zheng Ouyang. Although Zheng Yi is not considered a noblewoman, she is also considered a jade from a small family. However, since she had a dark teacher-student relationship with her teacher and had a heart wrenching conversation, she was invited back home by the school and then left home by her parents who have many children. Zheng Yi's teacher, on the other hand, was not to be underestimated due to his status in school. Therefore, under the protection of various parties, the big mistake he made in a moment of confusion turned into a small one, and the small one turned into a small one, so as not to ruin his lifelong reputation. Zheng Yi, who deeply loved her teacher, left a distant land at the age of sixteen with great righteousness. It was not until Zheng Ouyang was twelve that the mother and son returned to B City.
Zheng Ouyang inherited Zheng Yi's precocious maturity and established his own business at the age of sixteen. As for Zheng Yi, who was once precocious, he did not continue to mature as he lived. She has been like a stubborn girl for over twenty years, still loving her teacher and keeping her mouth shut for him. Even if she drinks ten bottles of strong liquor and feels dizzy, she won't call out his name.
Zheng Ouyang withdrew his hand and wrapped it around Yuan Wei's: "I don't know him, how can I forget him?" Yuan Wei's tone was the same: "Your mother has hidden him in her heart for more than twenty years, how can I forget him?" Zheng Ouyang said, "So, the song I wrote is just nonsense
The murmuring nonsense song still won the applause, and Zheng Ouyang grabbed Yuan Wei's hand and walked out of the bar. Yuan Wei attached her body to Zheng Ouyang's muscular arm and said, "From now on, I will take care of you and your mother." Zheng Ouyang sneered, "You? I think I'll take care of you and my mother." Yuan Wei smirked with a mouse like squeak and said, "I don't care who you take care of, I just want you to treat me as your own person.