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一头“晃眼”的银发,一把简朴的木吉他,一条长长的地下通道,流出一首首优美的名曲。他74岁,却站在通道中弹唱。周遭行色匆匆的白领是他忠实的听众。有人说:老人家,您真是热爱生活啊。他幽默地回应:年轻人,我这是在“反抗”生活呢。通道中卖唱的“学院派”每天上午10时,位于北京繁华CBD区域的大望路地铁通道中,一位白头老翁靠墙站着,人们在眼前流过。观众距离这样近,让人无法忽视每一个眼神。那里面有惊诧,有不解,有兴奋,有不
A “dazzling” silver hair, a simple acoustic guitar, a long underground passage, the first out of a beautiful song. He was 74 years old, but stood singing in the channel. White-collar workers around the hurry is his loyal audience. Some people say: old people, you really love life ah. He responded humorously: young people, I am in the “resistance” life yet. Channel singing “The School” every day at 10 o’clock in the morning, Beijing downtown CBD area of the Da Wang Road subway, a white-headed man stood by the wall, people in front of us. The audience is so close, people can not ignore every look. There are surprises, there are puzzled, excited, there is not