Chapter 497 Platform

Zhou Yan turned around and saw Nakamori Akina's steady steps, and was a little surprised. This woman sobered up really quickly. He even suspected that Nakamori Akina was faking it before, but if she was faking it, her acting skills were too good.

Seeing the surprise in Zhou Yan's eyes, Akina Nakamori asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think you have a good drinking capacity."

Akina Nakamori smiled, "I have always had a good drinking capacity, but I haven't drank for a long time, so after drinking last night, I suddenly didn't adapt."

"Don't you protect your throat?" Zhou Yan asked again.

It stands to reason that their singers attach great importance to the protection of their voices. Drinking too much alcohol is not good for their voices.

"Of course I have to protect it, so I haven't drank for a long time."

She gave up drinking for a long time, but not just to protect her throat.

If it was just to protect her throat, she wouldn't quit drinking at all, because she didn't think her throat would be damaged by alcohol.

After all, after drinking for such a long time, her voice didn't change much.

And she not only drinks, but also likes to eat spicy food.

These two things happened to hurt the throat the most, but Nakamori Akina didn't feel anything at all.

…

The two of them talked and came to practice room No. 1.

There were some musical instruments in the cabinet in the practice room No. 1. Zhou Yan went straight to get a violin.

Before Zhou Yan started playing, Akina Nakamori asked, "Does this piece have a name?"

"No." Zhou Yan shook his head, "Like "Fireworks", it also appears for the first time. Next, you will also be the first person in the world to hear it."

After hearing what he said, Nakamori Akina's eyes sparkled and she smiled and said to him, "Please start."

Zhou Yan smiled, and without any unnecessary movement, he raised his hand and pulled him up.

Fortunately, the sound of this piano is basically fine. Moreover, the pianos in the practice room are commonly used by everyone, so the quality is quite good, and they are not comparable to the junk in the trunk.

The part that Zhou Yan started to play was the interlude melody that he played just now when he accompanied Nakamori Akina.

At this time, Nakamori Akina's eyes were brighter, and the melody of the violin solo was indeed better and more emotional.

When Zhou Yan played this section, it sounded better than when he played it on the guitar just now.

The song reveals a touch of sadness from the beginning, as if a storyteller is telling a sad story. There is no hysteria, just narration.

This kind of sadness is different from ordinary love songs.

If Zhou Yan knew what Akina Nakamori was thinking at this moment, he would definitely praise her because her understanding of this piece of music was very accurate.

Although it is said that everyone will have different opinions when hearing the same piece of music, and this is completely normal.

However, there is always a general direction. When the composer is composing, his own emotions flow in, and this emotion is sometimes received by the audience.

The song Zhou Yan played at this time was Miyuki Nakajima's famous song "Return to the Province".

Not many Chinese fans may know "Return to the Province", but if you mention the name "Beautiful Mood", many fans will feel very familiar with it.

Not long after the release of "Return to the Province", it was covered by Honda ruru into the Chinese song "Beautiful Mood", which became popular throughout Greater China.

The lyrics of "Beautiful Mood" are related to love, but the lyrics of the original "Return to the Province" are quite different.

Just from the name, we can tell that the lyrics of "Returning to the Province" are related to nostalgia, and it mainly talks about the fact that people who work hard in big cities return to their hometowns twice a year, and only when they return to their hometowns can they I believed in others for a short period of time, and then relied on this strength to continue working hard in the big city for half a year.

The original lyrics are closer to the life of the working class, but the lyrics of "Beautiful Mood" are the key to its popularity in Greater China.

In fact, no matter which country they are in, the audience is ordinary. Most people do not want to seek any idea from a song. What they want is an intuitive feeling.

When the song reaches the B section, the mood naturally becomes high, but it is still not hysterical, but feels a bit compassionate.

Nakamori Akina was fascinated by it. Although the song the night before yesterday was very good, relatively speaking, she still liked this one more. The tune was simple and atmospheric, and could easily infect others.

There is indeed nothing complicated about the melody of this piece, and the structure is also very simple. It is almost a simple repetition before and after.

Most pop songs have this structure.

In order for the public to listen, I won’t make anything too complicated.

When Zhou Yan's performance ended, Nakamori Akina was still in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhou Yan waved his bow in front of her, "What are you thinking about?"

Akina Nakamori came back to her senses and smiled, "I didn't think about anything, I just suddenly thought of "The Station"."

"Is it because I put it in "Station" as an interlude?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Akina Nakamori nodded, "I thought of "Station" because of the interlude, but it's not just because of the interlude. I always feel that the mood of this song is very suitable for the station. Maybe, this song is Say goodbye?"

Zhou Yan smiled, Nakamori Akina's guess was only half correct.

The song "Returning to the Province" does match the station, but it is not about farewell, at least not just about farewell.

Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't speak, Nakamori Akina asked again, "Am I right?"

Zhou Yan was amused by Nakamori Akina's cautious look, "There is no right or wrong. When you hear a piece of music in your ears, it is what you feel. Do you know Wang Yangming?"

"Yeah, I know."

Nakamori Akina's answer exceeded Zhou Yan's expectations. He originally thought Nakamori Akina would say he didn't know, and then he was explaining to Nakamori Akina who Wang Yangming was.

"Are you sure you know?" Zhou Yan confirmed.

"Well, he's an ancient Chinese philosopher, right?" Akina Nakamori said.

Hearing what she said, Zhou Yan knew that she did know him.

Seeing Zhou Yan's surprised expression, Nakamori Akina smiled and said, "Wang Yangming is quite famous in Neon."

Zhou Yan did not expect that Wang Yangming was quite famous in Neon. To be honest, Wang Yangming was not particularly famous in China now, at least not comparable to those top historical celebrities.

And even if most people know Wang Yangming, they have little understanding of Wang Yangming's works and thoughts.

Of course, the main reason is that Wang Yangming’s work is difficult to understand. Most people will feel confused after reading it and cannot understand it at all.

What is difficult to understand is naturally difficult to spread.

Later, Wang Yangming gradually became more famous in China, and it was only because of some jokes.

"Oh, do you know that he said something like, 'When you don't look at this flower, this flower and your heart are silent together; when you look at this flower, the color of this flower suddenly becomes clear'?"

Nakamori Akina shook her head blankly, "What do you mean?"

She didn't even know what Zhou Yan said.

In this sentence, except for "ru", which she didn't know, she knew everything else, but when these words were combined together, she couldn't understand it at all.

Zhou Yan had expected that she would not understand this sentence, so he explained with a smile, "You can understand it this way, many things will only exist if you think they exist. Just like this song, as long as you think it is related to the station It’s related to the station.”

"Oh, that's right."

Zhou Yan joked, "Why don't we also name it "Station"?"

Akina Nakamori waved her hands quickly, "No, no, you can't call them by the same name."

Zhou Yan shrugged, "Then what do you think it should be called?"

Akina Nakamori thought about it very seriously. After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, "What do you think about calling it "Platform"?"

"How to say?"

"When I listened to this song just now, I felt a little parting and a little longing. Of course, it's not just these two emotions, but many emotions combined together. I think the platform can express these very well. The emotions of the people standing on the platform are complicated. Some of them are sending people off, and some are picking up people."

Zhou Yan nodded, Nakamori Akina's idea was quite good.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Have you ever thought about writing a lyric for it?"

"Me?" Akina Nakamori looked at Zhou Yan in surprise.

"Well, it's you. Haven't you composed lyrics before?"

"I did write my own lyrics..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Yan smiled and said, "That's it. You're not very busy during this period anyway, so just think about the lyrics. I'll write the score to you later."

"Do you want this song for me?" Nakamori Akina asked quietly.

Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Of course I won't give it to you. I just want you to write a lyric for me, and then I will sell it. Although you are not a well-known lyricist, the lyrics you wrote should still be able to sell for some money. Don’t worry, I’ll give you the lyrics fee when the time comes.”

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Nakamori Akina was stunned.

Seeing her stunned look, Zhou Yan reached out and patted her on the forehead, smiling, "You are serious, of course this song is for you, so you have to write the lyrics well, because you will sing it yourself after you write it. ”

It was like there was a switch on her forehead. With Zhou Yan's pat, the switch was turned on and a smile bloomed on her face.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yan lowered his head and put his face in front of Nakamori Akina. The difference between their noses was only seven or eight centimeters. Such a close distance made Nakamori Akina shyly lower her eyes, not daring to look at him.

"Just thanking me like this without any actual action?"

Nakamori Akina pinched the corner of her clothes and asked weakly, "What practical action do you want?"

"Kiss me."

Nakamori Akina raised her head and kissed Zhou Yan on the cheek, then quickly lowered her head, "Is this okay?"

"Kissing on the face is not okay."

Zhou Yan smiled, then hugged her waist directly, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Just when Nakamori Akina was wondering how Zhou Yan was going to teach her, her lips were already puckered by Zhou Yan.

After being kissed, she was no longer coy and began to respond enthusiastically to Zhou Yan.

The height difference between the two was too big, and Zhou Yan was a little uncomfortable bending over like this, so he simply hugged Akina Nakamori and placed her on the table.

It was the height of the table, and she sat on it, so the two of them kissed without so much effort.

As they kissed, Zhou Yan directly inserted his hand into the hem of Nakamori Akina's sweater and walked up along her waistline.

Soon, Zhou Yan's hands wandered to the buttons at the back, ready to unbutton them, but he heard Akina Nakamori murmur in a low voice, "No."

At this moment, Nakamori Akina was also in a state of confusion. Because of Zhou Yan's kiss, she felt that she had no strength in her body.

But thinking that the two were still in the training room, she still spoke out to stop them.

"Someone will come."

"It's the middle of the night, no one will come."

Zhou Yan smiled and reached out to lock the door of the training room in reverse.

The table was placed next to the door, and nothing could be seen from outside.

And it was already midnight, so it was impossible for anyone to come. And the sound insulation in the training room was very good, and no one could hear any movement from outside.

After locking the door, Zhou Yan reached in again.

This time, before Akina Nakamori could stop him, there was a click, and the buttons were unbuttoned.

Although Akina Nakamori and Shizuka Kudo looked similar in figure, they could still feel the difference if they explored them in depth. Akina Nakamori was obviously more capable.

Her woolen skirt that reached her ankles had been pushed to the bend of her legs, revealing her tight and well-proportioned calves.

Zhou Yan's hand slid from her ankles to the bend of her legs, and he could clearly feel her body trembling, like a taut bow.

But of course this taut bow can't stay taut forever. Soon, the bowstring can no longer be stretched, and it rebounds quickly, and then becomes loose.

The two people seemed to be sober at first, but now they found that they were not really sober.

The lust aroused by alcohol was just hidden in the body, not completely evaporated, and finally broke out at this time.

...

It was almost six o'clock when Zhou Yan and Nakamori Akina came out of the training room.

When Nakamori Akina went in, her steps were steady and she didn't look drunk at all, but when she came out now, her steps were weak, as if she had just drunk a lot of wine.

Even when she walked, she needed Zhou Yan's support.

She was originally thin, and although she had a strong desire, she couldn't bear it at all.

She had heard people say before that Zhou Yan was a typical thin person with clothes and muscular when undressed, but she had never felt it directly. This time she finally felt it.

She didn't understand where Zhou Yan got so much strength from, like a robot, without rest.

Even after returning to Zhou Yan's office, Akina Nakamori was still in a daze. For a long time just now, her brain was congested and lacked oxygen, and she needed to relax.

When the two of them returned, Iida Chengzi was still sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Although the lights in the office were on and quite dazzling, Iida Chengzi was not affected at all. (End of this chapter)