Chapter 594

Name:Full-time Artist Author:Wo Zui Bai
"The old place is like revisiting

the full moon is more lonely

the candle light in the middle of the night can't bear to scold me

..."

The song is flowing.

The melody lingers.

Tasting this song carefully, Li Yang's heart suddenly jumps inexplicably, only feeling that something is quietly melting.

He looked around subconsciously.

Everywhere you look, everyone's expression begins to change.

The scene gathered the elite musicians of the whole city. They were all ace composers. How fierce their ears were, they naturally heard some extraordinary things about this song.

The singing continues:

"a pot of wandering

wandering in the world is hard to enter the throat

after you leave

wine is warm, memory is missing thin

water flows eastward

how to steal time

flowers bloom once mature

but I miss it."

If we say that Yang Zhongming's "Blue Star" is bold and grand, it has the realm of "great music will be easy"

The song of enviing fish is exquisite and graceful, which is a slowly unfolding "Carving Dragons and painting Phoenix".

Bold and unconstrained.

Yes, tactful.

The light sadness and helplessness in Dongfeng are the feelings of the first love of teenagers.

In the restoration of the style of music, the soul of modern piano is mixed, but there is no violation.

Everything seemed so harmonious.

In mourning.

It's just a reverie.

It's like swimming on a lake.

What you can see from boating is the charming green mountains, the rippling lake and the flow of time.

This scene, full of ancient charm, hunruo Tiancheng.

The storm is rising.

Between the natural sense of jumping in classical minor.

The lute is rolling like a jade ball;

the erhu dance in the years;

the occasional harp posture.

But when the melody of the chorus part resounds, the atmosphere in the hall seems to have changed indescribably, and everyone's heartstrings are suddenly touched:

"who is playing a piece of dongfengpo with the pipa

the years are peeling off on the wall, and when we were young

I still remember that year when we were all very young

but now the piano is quiet

you haven't heard of my waiting ”

Li Yang's mouth gradually widened.

And Li Yang's left side.

The ace composer, who talked about the subtlety of Bluestar's composition before, was staring like a ping-pong ball.

Li Yang's right side.

The ace composer who said "Yang Zhongming is sure to win" looks like constipation, like a tutor who is listening to XX good voice live singing.

Yan Yishen is restored.

In fact, the singing is not strong.

The singing of this chorus is as light as the light wine tasted carefully before meals, only slightly drunk.

But

When everyone was unprepared, the drunkenness seemed to rush into his heart, which was stronger than the aftereffect of liquor.

Everybody's drunk.

Drunk in the yard fence.

At this time, the lonely lamp has been burned out. In the dim yellow night, the wandering travelers slowly sing a memory of their childhood after drinking the alcohol made by wandering.

"Who is playing a lute with the wind breaking through the wind

maple leaves dye the ending of the story? I can see through the ancient road outside the fence. I lead you through the years of barren tobacco and grass

even the parting is very silent

..."

The drunkenness faded away.

At this moment, clearly in the modern grand hall, everyone feels that they vaguely see an antique era, gradually blurring the outline for thousands of years.

There is no drum burst.

There's no exploding interlude.

You don't need a gorgeous voice.

This is an eloquent story.

At the end of the second chorus, there is only music left in the remaining notes, but it seems that there is no need to narrate and narrate, so we can still understand the expression of the song.

The end of the song seems to be everyone's wake-up time.

All of a sudden, there is a kind of regret

Everyone seems to be lost in silence.

That year of helplessness, not thick, not light, do not want to think of, will not forget.

All aestheticism is annihilated in the years of antiquity;

all grief is left with a specious question:

"who is playing a piece of Dong Feng Po with Pipa?"

So people in silence become more silent, accompanied by I do not know when, someone gently issued a sigh.

The silence was finally broken again.

Li Yang opened his mouth somewhat difficultly and said, "I've never been so desperate before. I suddenly realized that I can't be Qu dad in my whole life..."The crowd laughed bitterly.

Li Yang's feeling is not the voice of others?

That night, Yang Zhongming, envious of fish, broke the heart of too many composers, and made everyone's little pride become worthless.

Because the ace composers in this room all know:

whether it's blue star.

Or Dongfeng Po.

It's all songs they can't write.

A song I can't write in my life.

"Dongfeng Po" is an ancient song, but from a comprehensive point of view

Is it still an old-fashioned song?

"If this song is still the so-called ancient style song, it seems that when Dongfeng Po comes out, other ancient style songs are just like this."

"Piano, pipa, erhu, guzheng, harp or dulcimer?"

"It's the harp."

"Even if it's part of the word, it's more modern than" I hope people will live forever ", but it's not so clever."

"The lyrics do not deliberately say missing and sad, but when the music starts, you will have this feeling, even if you do not read the lyrics, do not listen to singing, it is very appropriate to describe it with sadness but not sadness."

"Ancient Fu, ancient culture, ancient melody, new singing, new arrangement and new concept."

"No matter artistic conception or melody or style, it's the best choice. It's a masterpiece that combines ancient and modern music perfectly."

"It's a kind of..."

"New style..."

"Maybe it's not too much to call him a masterpiece of ancient style music. The ceiling of ancient style is carried to places that his father can't touch by his song."

“……”

People are talking about it.

No clapping, no foaming.

But the seemingly calm tone, in fact, contains a deeper shock!

This kind of shock, when you continue to listen to other father's works, did not feel again.

So

After going through the songs of the season list, someone said, "who do you think will win or lose this time between Yang Zhongming and Xianyu?"

Li Yang pointed to the ceiling: "heaven knows."

Someone suggested, "try voting?"

The crowd nodded.

"Support Xianyu's scissors and Yang Zhongming's fists."

Shua, Shua, Shua.

All hands up.

Li Yang can't tell the voting situation of 30 people for a moment. There are lots of scissors and stones -

this is not the most excessive.

Most excessively, Li Yang clearly saw that there were seven or eight people with gestures changing back and forth between scissors and stones.

Jump repeatedly.

"Can we not change it?" Li Yang scratched his head.

"No, I want to change it."

The ace composer seems to be a little distressed: "when my mind rings Yang dad's song, my brain will tell me that this wave of Yang Zhongming will win, but when my brain rings" Dongfeng Po ", my brain will tell me that I have won three consecutive titles of envious fish."

"You..."

Li Yang wants to Tucao, and make complaints about his mouth.

Because everybody's nodding.

Li Yang suddenly remembers Zheng Jing, who is concerned by his tribe. A few days ago, he sent a picture

Only at this moment did Li understand the meaning of the picture.

Envy fish is monkey king.

Yang Zhongming is the God of Erlang.

If we don't play this game for 30 days, we may not be able to win or lose at all.

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PS: fanwai is a new activity of reading literature, so it needs to be fully ordered to read it. Fanwai should write some follow-up when he has a chance. In fact, he originally wanted to write about a certain role of the fish Dynasty, but on second thought, I feel that it would be more meaningful to write about Linyuan's past life. After all, the text of this book will not mention the content of the past life, so let's take this opportunity Please order all the activities ~

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