Chapter 244: The Song of Life

It was almost evening when Tao Cheng came to the city. He found a hotel to stay in, and had a restaurant with a taste of old taste. He walked on this blurred street. Taiwan Road was once crowded with merchants and people coming and going, but now it has become a place for some clothes to sell.

The eastern section of Taiwan Road is a arcade store imitating the British "Meccaton"-style building. It has a "Western European style" upstairs and downstairs. It is a typical Chinese-Western style. It has a "South-Sea style"; the western section is a characteristic folk house in southern Fujian, presenting the "Central Plains style" of "living fossils" buildings in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, which is really hard to distinguish between north, south, and from abroad.

Walking on the street, you can see old-fashioned signs, "All kinds of foreign goods in Zhiren Pharmacy", "Avenues Chinese and foreign groceries", "Luoyang Building", "Huang Hede Chinese and Foreign Boots and Shoes", "Wanyuan Money House"... From the signs, you can see the prosperity of China during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Unfortunately, these ancient streets have been demolished now and only a few alleys are left, which has to be said to be the tragedy of a city.

Looking at the familiar red brick walls around and stepping on the stone road, the prosperity of the past seemed like a dream.

Society is constantly improving, and some things are destined to be run over by the ruts of history and are invisible. Nowadays, many people are saying that the Chinese nation must have its own clothing, and Hanfu is the clothing of the Chinese nation. Although clothing can be used to condense the national passion and emotions, they do not know that China's great country has been going through thousands of years and has gone through countless dynasties, not to mention the Xia, Shang, Zhou, or the Qin, Han and Three Kingdoms in ancient times, or the Jin, Sui and Tang dynasties in the Middle Ages, or the Song and Ming dynasties, which dynasty and which dynasty have no clothing.

The neon lights on the street were flashing, and the crowds were crowded. The snack bar was filled with people, and barbecue stalls were one after another, drinking and chatting comfortably. Tao Cheng couldn't help but smile. After years of life, his personality had made him as old as fossils. Perhaps this was the problem of the winemaker and himself. He was not a person who likes to talk very much. He yearned for watching quietly in a secluded place, so he thought of opening a winery by himself and managing the winery by himself, destined to stay away from the noisy crowd and the bustling city.

When he came to Lelang and looked at the dreamy mountain village, he fell in love with this place at first sight. This was one of the reasons why he stayed to help him make wine. Another reason was that he wanted to see if he could also make the kind of wine he made.

While standing on this noisy street, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be out of touch with this prosperous city, and he didn't know why. He walked aimlessly and came to a place, Red Rose Bar.

Tao Cheng looked at it and walked in. There were many people inside, either three or five people, or two or three around the table, drinking, while drinking, listening to the singing from the stage in the corner.

The lights flashed, striking the passion that touched people's hearts, Tao Cheng came to the bar and found a seat to sit down.

"What do you want to drink?" As soon as Tao Cheng came in, Aliang saw it, but Aliang didn't have much affection for him.

Tao Cheng glanced at Aliang and said, "Whatever."

After a while, Aliang handed him a glass of wine. Tao Cheng took the wine glass and took a sip. The wine entered his stomach, like a stream of ice flowing down his belly, instantly turning into a fiery fire and burning in his belly. After a moment, he returned to the past, making people feel refreshed and dripping from his feet, just like the two heavens of ice and fire.

After savoring it, Tao Cheng looked at the wine in his hand and asked Aliang, who was playing with his face, "What kind of wine is this?"

"How does my new cocktail taste like, lover kiss?" Aliang asked with a joke.

"Not very good." Tao Cheng glanced at him and replied.

Aliang glanced at him, ignored him and went to work on his own affairs.

Tao Cheng looked around and saw that it was the most lively time of the bar. A lot of people beat the punches and drank dices, which was very lively. After glanced at it, he saw a woman in the corner drinking lightly, with short hair on her head and a long purple dress. She was not very beautiful. It seemed that she was another lonely woman. Tao Cheng defined the woman in his heart. After a glance, he turned to look at it, but suddenly saw the woman walking towards the stage next to the bar.

He Shiyun was very depressed and hurt recently. Today, she just left a group of good sisters and came out to vent herself. The stage light shone on her face, and her face without any powder was a bit shocking.

She said to the band behind her, and then the music started, and she heard her read:

"If you ask me what life is for, I will say that it is the three pauses for life and the future,

But looking at other people's faces and matching with other people's hearts is the only condition.

Some people think it's for life, but some people think it's a kind of drag.

Because I haven't known what to do with the smile on my face for a long time,

I began to doubt whether the protagonist in the story was me.

Because you know the shadows, we are living for others."

Although Tao Cheng has not been in Taiwan for many years, he also knows that this is Huang Yiling's "Song of Life". After reading it in vain, the song was sung from her mouth, and his heart trembled inexplicably, which was a feeling of heartbeat.

"I love to sing a song, a song with no end

Sometimes happy sometimes sad sometimes, sometimes lonely

Love is like a song, recording our life in Xinshengjia

Sometimes sober and sometimes doubt what life is.

Looking back at the bear to see the shadow, our stage loves to exchange youth

Looking back at the moment of life, I don’t know how to sing this song

This song is not bad, and the past is like a movie

Sometimes, in order to survive, I love to cooperate with others.

This song is about torn and beat the heart of the armor and the word is to drag the grinding

Because no one knows how painful my heart is."

Listening to his singing, Tao Cheng's heart trembled inexplicably. This woman was not very beautiful, but her sad expression in singing made people feel an urge to embrace it in their arms and love it.

Looking at the woman on the stage, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, put the wine glass on the counter, and was about to walk forward, accidentally getting a hand tightly grasped by Aliang.

"What are you doing?" Aliang asked by grabbing his hand.

"What do you care about?" Tao Cheng looked at Aliang holding his hand and said furiously, "You must know that time is your wife, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye."

Aliang was not angry after hearing his words. He pointed at He Shiyun, who was singing on the stage and asked him, "Do you want to fuck her?"

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry, she is my girlfriend."

"Why?" Tao Cheng looked at Aliang coldly and asked.

"Just because I have more than twenty brothers outside." Aliang looked at him and compared himself with his thumb.

"I...isn't... afraid."

Seeing Tao Cheng's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Aliang smiled and said, "No matter how we say we are brothers, why do we look like this?"

"Have you ever heard of slapping a knife for brothers and slapping a knife for women?" Tao Cheng glanced at him and said unhappily.

"It's really uncontroversial?" Aliang's face turned half dark when he heard Tao Cheng say this.

"Hmph," Tao Cheng shook his hand, and left Aliang's hand and was about to walk forward.

"Slow," Aliang shouted as he looked.

"What, there is something else." Tao Cheng turned around and looked at Aliang.

"Since you like this woman too, let's have a fair competition, otherwise don't blame me for sabotaging you later. At that time, we will not get it."

Tao Cheng couldn't help but have a headache when he heard this. If there was another person next to him to make a destruction, it was really not a problem. This woman was determined. After thinking about it, he asked Aliang: "Then why do you think of competition."

"For a week, everyone will chase after you for a week. If you don't get it, you will change people and take turns, how about it?"

Tao Cheng thought for a while and nodded. It was almost done for a week, "Yes, then who will come first."

"I won't take advantage of you either. We will throw coins. You should spend it first, and I will write it first. How about it?"

"Yes." Tao Cheng nodded after hearing this, but did not see that when Aliang said he was throwing coins, a waiter behind him had a strange expression on his face.

Aliang turned around and took out a coin from it. He flicked his fingers. The light of the coin flashed slightly in the air and fell. Aliang took it in his hand and opened it and saw it. It was a word.

"How is it?" Aliang said to Tao Cheng.

He was willing to accept the loss of the bet, so Tao Cheng had to agree, thinking that it would be fine, and there was still equipment to deal with in the past few days. I would talk about it after the processing was done, but I didn't know that Aliang had already laughed in his stomach and said in his heart that Tao Cheng was a local bun.

After singing the song, He Shiyun walked down and refused to invite several indulgent men to the bar. Looking up at it, Tao Cheng felt more and more that this woman was extraordinary. Looking at his not very beautiful face, she was a little stupid for a moment.

Aliang gave Tao Cheng several glances, but when he saw Tao Cheng's face, he almost dripped his saliva and could not talk to him in front of the girl who was about to fetch, so he had to let him.

"I want to drink something." Aliang smiled slightly, not flattering, but asked He Shiyun in a tone of his friend.

"Get a cup of fiery red lips."

"Ah..." Aliang screamed in surprise when he heard this.

As the name suggests, the fiery red lips is a hot cocktail. The heat of this wine is like the red lips of a lover and is suffocating. This is usually the favorite of coquettish women and enthusiastic men. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of me also likes it. He Shiyun only heard a few best friends say that, but she has never tried it, so she will do her best today.
Chapter completed!