don't call me singer

Chapter 1709 You will find a girl, brave and fearless, like you, to accompany you through the wind and waves

The people watching the video are so excited at this moment, let alone the people present.

Next to them, Alexey and his fellow workers looked at Gu Xiaobai and Omarov who were singing with red eyes.

Most people of their age have never seen that era.

Or, that era exists only in memory.

As long as they can remember, everything has been the past that cannot be changed.

They have heard the stories of those years countless times, and they have heard the glory of those years.

But that is in the past after all.

Until this moment, the past seems to be brought back by this song.

Omarov couldn't help but slapped the table down.

There were three beeps, and the dishes seemed to be ringing.

His voice was trembling, and he was so excited that he was a little out of tune:

"Покая ходитьумею,

As long as I can still walk..."

Gu Xiaobai stopped and listened to old man Omarov's singing.

The old man closed his eyes and held his head up. The tears in the corners of his eyes meandered and flowed over the old and wrinkled skin.

His voice was trembling to the point where it was almost impossible to maintain pitch, but it was so touching.

And the others couldn't help but join in.

They beat the table in front of them like a snare drum and sang loudly along with old man Omarov:

"Покаглядетья умею,

as long as i can see
Покая дышатьумею,

As long as I can breathe,

Ябудуидтивперёд.
I will also keep going. "

There were four people from Gu Xiaobai's team, Alexey's workmates, and the old man Omarov.

There were even two neighbors standing in front of the old man's house.

More than a dozen voices gathered together, filling the entire space.

Not everyone is so good at singing. Some of the dozen or so people have incomplete pentatonic voices, some have dry voices, and some are always half-beat.

But when the sounds come together, it's like magic.

Perhaps, we have stagnated, or have taken a detour.

But in this world, nothing is permanent.

As long as we keep our dreams in mind, one day, we will regain our former glory.

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes and joined in.

His voice is still deep, but it is extremely penetrating and commanding.

The unique way of resonance, like a steel beam, penetrated into the singing, making the overtones of the song desperately agitating.

Like the unwilling struggle in my heart, like the dark tide under the stagnant water.

Obviously his voice is so deep, but it seems that there is a bright metal band running through it.The sound shook the tables and chairs, the house, the camera, the images, people's hearts, and the world.

In front of the screen, countless people sang along loudly:

"Иснег, иветер,

Look, the wind and snow are vast,

Извёздночнойполёт
meteor flying in the night sky
Менямоёсердце
my heart calls to me
Втревожнуюдальзовёт.
To the turbulent distance. "

Gu Xiaobai looked at the old man Omarov who was opposite, and the old man had tears in his eyes.

"Ненадобнонампокою,
We never need peace,
Судьбоюсчастливтакою.
Such a fate is beautiful.

Тыпламя берёшьрукою,

you hold the flame in your hand
Дыханьемломаешьлёд.
Melt the ice with your breath. "

In this world, some people don't need peace, tranquility, and unchanging life. They would rather fight hard in the face of adversity, no matter how powerful the enemy is, even if they may die on the road of struggle.

Just like the two young people who went to the front line 100 years ago.

"Иснег, иветер,

Look, the wind and snow are vast,

Извёздночнойполёт
meteor flying in the night sky
Менямоёсердце
my heart calls to me
Втревожнуюдальзовёт.
Heading into the turbulent distance..."

Look at that, there is a vast snowstorm ahead, my restless heart...

After all these years, have you ever died?

Or is it still beating stubbornly when I ignore you?

And that same beating heart, please continue.

Although we have failed, we are not dead yet.

As long as we are alive, we will surely keep going.

Because we have made an appointment to go to the turbulent distance together.

After singing this passage, the old man Omarov flipped his left hand on the table and reached out to hold Gu Xiaobai's hand.

Gu Xiaobai's young and slender fingers were held in an old and veiny hand like a dead tree, and then he put his other hand on it and stroked it lightly.

As if holding the most precious treasure in the world, his eyes are full of love.

His singing became softer, lighter, more delicate.

"Итакже, какв жизникаждый,

Just like everyone,
Любовьтывстретишьоднажды.
You'll also meet a girl.

Стобою, какты, отважно
brave and fearless, like you

Сквозьбурионапойдёт.
Accompany you through the wind and waves. "

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai couldn't help thinking of that girl.

Be brave and fearless, like him.

Once said, to accompany him through the wind and waves.

On the other hand, Alexei turned his gaze to the direction of the camera.

He's not looking at the camera, he's looking at the girl behind the camera.

This girl also wants to accompany him through the wind and waves.

He faced the camera and sang loudly:
"Иснег, иветер,

Look, the wind and snow are vast,

Извёздночнойполёт
meteor flying in the night sky
Менямоёсердце
my heart calls to me
Втревожнуюдальзовёт.
Heading into the turbulent distance..."

This song has been sung, but everyone doesn't want to stop, they keep humming the melody of this song, humming over and over again.

again and again.

It seems that every time you sing, you can draw a little strength from the singer.

Until the thousand-yuan level in Victoria's hand died because the phone overheated for too long, and the picture was interrupted.

But in front of the screen, everyone did not stop.

I don't know how many people dragged the progress bar to the front again.

"Again!"

"A million times more!"

"I played this song to my grandpa, and he just cried."

"I really haven't experienced that period of time, but I can't help crying, what is this for?"

"Don't let anyone stop me, I want the single to repeat forever."

"I am a native Russian, and I have lived in this country for 27 years. This is the most moving ballad I have ever heard in my life, but I did not expect this song to be sung by a foreigner."

"Perhaps the biggest regret in the world is that there are some regrets that we can never make up for."

"But we're not going to stop, are we?"

"Maybe one day, we'll be back where we should be."

"Look at the wind and snow, but my heart makes me go to the turbulent distance."

(End of this chapter)