Chapter 059 New Words
That night at the station, the two hugged each other, and the woman suddenly lost control and cried while singing, and she choked up and lost her voice at one point.
And what about Yang Lin?
He didn't cry, he just reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face, and then told her to see you again later.
Life is rarely filled with joyous gatherings, but with many separations.
These are the words in the lyrics and music, and they are also his farewell story.
Everyone present has more or less experienced something like this.
Some people were already choking silently.
This kind of choking has thoughts behind it.
There is something about the singer,
There is something on the writer’s mind,
There are thoughts about the listener,
It's a story, not a story.
Because heart stories always touch the heart.
The story is yet to be determined.
At this time, everyone was mostly emotionally touched by the song.
That is the so-called "love affair",
Then resonate,
The sadness and ecstasy of parting, the helplessness of being together and leaving many in life,
For a moment, it surged into my heart like a tide, suffocating...
On the second floor, when Zhang Yin heard this poem, he stood up subconsciously, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but beat the chopsticks and started singing along.
"One basket of food and one ladle of drink. In the back alleys, people can't bear their worries, but they won't change their joy even after returning home. It's like "a ladle of turbid wine to consume the rest of the joy"!"
Once the song is played, it is like a hundred-year-old wine, which will be fragrant over time. This farewell emotion will remain in the hearts of everyone for a long time.
Different from many songs of this era, some songs are beautiful, but the lyrics are difficult to describe. Some are considered classics, but they lack an excellent composer to process them, so it is difficult to achieve popular singing. But this song
"Farewell" achieves a high degree of unity between words and regions.
For example, when Ruan Lang returns, it only overlaps once.
It can be described as graceful and delicate, with endless meaning.
It has a strong rhythm and is easy to pronounce.
especially,
Long pavilion, ancient road, fragrant grass, evening breeze
Willows, flute sound, sunset, distant mountains
This set of eight images,
It is the most common traditional farewell poem.
It can be said to be the tradition within the tradition!
The beauty and realm within it,
How can it be better?
Most of the people present are people who are good at writing lyrics. As soon as this farewell song came out, it brought a different feeling. It was not just good, but an emotion that could make people immerse themselves in it. This emotion
It is particularly important and can be said to be the most important part of a good word.
Many people have cried when they heard it. The ancients did not have any worries in this regard. Instead, they were very direct in expressing their emotions, which is why there are classic masterpieces handed down from later generations.
But now, someone was already crying loudly. No matter what he thought of, it proved that the lyrics and music deeply moved him.
"Good? Maybe it's good, but it's not a good word in the traditional sense. Compared with the poem "Sapphire Case", it's a bit deliberate, like a pile of various images, but it is this just right pile of words that makes people understand it more
Immerse yourself in it…”
This is the comment made by a poet who attended this party in later generations.
At this time, he was chanting and singing along with tears in his eyes.
Even the middle-aged man in the private seat gently closed his eyes...
…
Backstage, Yang Lin looked up at the girl Qian'er who was singing softly in the middle of the stage. His eyes were a little moist. He probably remembered something and shook his head helplessly.
At this time, someone behind him tapped him lightly. He reacted and turned around, only to see a woman wearing a black dress standing behind him, looking up at Yang Lin.
"Are you crying?"
"You have discovered this. It seems that I wiped my tears too much."
"This poem written by Mr. Yang makes me want to cry when I listen to it."
"You can't blame me for this. If you do, blame your little apprentice who sings so well."
"Apprentice?" Master Li asked in surprise. Only then did he realize that Yang Lin was talking about the girl Qian'er who was singing on the stage. He shook his head and said, "Sister Qian'er is not my apprentice. She comes from a famous teacher... I just taught her a few things."
Things you can use in the building.”
She said this and glanced at Yang Lin again. She seemed a little shy and a little expectant and said, "Mr. Yang, do you think I'm okay with my outfit?"
"It looks good and has an alternative ascetic style. It suits you very well at the moment."
Yang Lin looked at it carefully and commented.
"Abstinence?"
"Ahem... a style."
"Well...actually, I'm still a little worried about whether I might mess up what Mr. Yang told me."
"It doesn't exist. You see, those people have been stunned by my song. You can go up later and continue to conquer."
Conquer them."
"Conquering... is difficult."
"It's not difficult, do you still need to take action?" Yang Lin smiled and shook his head, looked into the distance, and said: "I'm also looking forward to Daqian's first perfume T-stage show."
"Dancing and singing at the same time, Shishi has never tried this method before, it always feels a bit..."
"Embarrassed?"
"Uh...that's not what I meant."
"That's it, but in the song I gave you, it's exactly this feeling of madness, or hysteria."
"What is hysteria?"
"You can understand it as a mountain is very high and you jumped from it."
"It's crazy..."
"right."
"Shishi actually likes this song very much. I feel that some things are really written from the bottom of my heart, but I'm afraid that other people won't be able to accept it."
"You have to accept it even if you can't accept it, because tonight is your home court."
"Does Mr. Yang have so much confidence in his master?"
"of course."
"Then Master can definitely do it."
She said with a serious face, as if she had made some kind of promise.
Yang Lin smiled and said: "Don't be too nervous. If I think it works, then it will work."
"Then I'll go to the back and prepare...
"Go ahead."
After chatting for a while, Master Li walked towards the backstage lounge.
At the same time, in a corner that the two of them didn't notice, Zhou Bangyan, who had just returned from urinating, happened to see this scene, and the expression on his face kept changing.
…
Although it was just a glimpse and he didn't hear what they were talking about specifically, but seeing the two of them talking and laughing, and the close relationship between them, he felt a fire burning in his heart.
He couldn't explain why, but he felt like he had been deceived, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Before that, he didn't know this man named Yang Lin, and he had only heard of the poem "The Case of Sapphire" written by him, but he heard that he was the son-in-law of a merchant family.
With such a status, he would be intimidated when he went out to have fun, so he still dared to talk to a woman who came to chat with him?
Although the other party has never admitted this, he has always regarded Master Li as his woman in his heart.
Chapter completed!