Li Mengyao turned around and found that it was Manager Yu.
When everyone saw that it was Manager Yu, they all stood up and said respectfully, "Manager Yu..."
"No, no, eat your food. It's time to get off work now."
After that, he added: "'The Hills' is a song that requires life experience to understand. It's a great song."
After saying this, he looked at everyone, as if wanting a response.
As a result, no one responded to him.
So he put his hands in his trouser pockets and just walked away.
After he left, people started talking about it.
"Why did he suddenly say this?"
"Was he listening to our discussion just now?"
"He's only under 30..."
Li Mengyao did not join in the discussion.
She suddenly thought of it - Manager Yu’s real name seemed to be Yu Sheng?
Isn’t that the same name as the netizen she added yesterday?
Moreover, he seems to... live in their community as well?
…
After get off work, Li Mengyao was still reading the comments about Jiang Xinhai's new song.
This has become her regular leisure and entertainment.
However, she used to read all the comments, but now her focus is on the song "Hills".
But she received less than favorable reviews for the song.
Compared to the popularity of "Summer Wind", people pay very little attention to this song.
It’s as if compared to his sister’s excellence, this simple younger brother has become someone that everyone deliberately avoids mentioning.
She even saw a post criticizing "The Hills" on a forum with a lot of boy band fans.
They said this song was extremely unpleasant and they had no idea what it was singing about; it sounded like mumbling.
There are quite a few comments below that agree with it.
This made Li Mengyao very unhappy.
Out of boredom, she made a video call to her mother.
"Hey, Mom, what are you busy with?"
"Hey, watching TV." The mother on the other end of the video laughed.
"Where's Dad?"
"Him, ever since you shared that link yesterday, he's been opening it whenever he has nothing to do."
Li Mengyao laughed when she heard this and said, "My dad has become a fan of Jiang Xinhai, right?"
"Well, he's been a fan of Jiang Xinhai for a long time. When he listened to 'Meeting', you were still a half-grown child."
Li Mengyao said, "Let me see Dad."
My mother pointed the camera of her mobile phone at my father.
However, Li Mengyao saw a scene that was different from what she had imagined.
Her father sat on the sofa like a puppet, staring at his phone.
In his other hand was a cigarette, which burned quietly, with clouds of smoke rising.
The song came from the video:
"It's a pity that we never matured,
Before I knew it, I was getting old.
I try my best but still don’t understand the young people around me.
Find a reason for yourself.
To the teasing of love, the sway of fate,
Fight back without knowing your own strength, and don’t stop until you die—"
Li Mengyao asked, "Is Dad always like this?"
The mother nodded and said, "Yes, he has been listening to this song since yesterday. He has been listening to it over and over again whenever he has free time, and he has been listening to it until now."
Li Mengyao was a little surprised: "Dad actually likes 'The Hills'?"
Even she couldn't understand it, so how could a father like me, who didn't have many entertainment activities, understand it?
"Yeah, I love it so much, like I'm obsessed with it."
In the video, Li Mengyao saw that the father she once knew seemed a little strange suddenly.
Maybe it's because he has a few more wrinkles on his face.
While she was away from home and living alone, time did something to this man while she was not paying attention.
Li Mengyao remembered what Manager Yu said:
“To understand the song ‘Hills’, you need a certain amount of life experience.”
She suddenly felt that she did not understand her father.
She only knew about this man's life as her father from the time she was born until now.
It was as if the moment he was born, he was the father with broad hands, warm palms and kind eyes.
However, she never thought that this seemingly omnipotent father was once a teenager.
Li Mengyao stared blankly at the screen and listened blankly to her father singing "The Hills".
The expression on his face at this moment was as if the young man living in his heart had awakened.
The young man, who had been suppressing his emotions for so long, was roaring deafeningly in a voice that only he could hear.
The man stared blankly at Jiang Xinhai on the screen, his eyes cloudy and his face dull.
Years of desk work had filled the spaces between his fingers with black ink, leaving his back somewhat hunched.
In the smoke, the cigarette he was holding was almost burning his fingers.
Li Mengyao was in a trance and happened to see that her music software pushed an article to her.
At 18:30 in the afternoon, people sitting at home, playing their respective roles in life, received this article at the same time.
"Over the hill, what do you see?"
Countless fingers and countless eyes pointed at this title at the same time, and chose to click to read.
Li Mengyao opened her eyes slightly, but found that the column for the author of the article was actually filled in with Cui Dayou.
This person is a godfather-level figure in the Chinese music scene, even older than Jiang Xinhai!
Moreover, he hasn't shown up for a long time. Some people say he is crazy, some say he has become an immortal, and some say he is looking for real music.
He actually paid attention to a new song like "The Hills"?
She continued reading and saw the following words:
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