Chapter 1701 2 Classics
Pushed a few times, but it didn't work.
Xiao Yunhai rolled her eyes at Zhao Wanqing, and said helplessly: "Look, it's all your fault. Okay, I'll sing a song I wrote in college. The name of this song is only one word, it's called "Borrowing ". Whether it sounds good or not, you can deal with it. Do you have a guitar?"
He Feng nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhu Xiwu quickly took a guitar from the staff and handed it to Xiao Yunhai.
Xiao Yunhai adjusted his tone, sat on a stool, and started playing.
The voice is gentle, and there is a sense of melancholy in the melody.
"Borrow a dim yellow light on the street at midnight to illuminate a pair of people on the bumpy road. Borrow an inch of the cold and warm sun in the three-nine days to melt the piercing cold in this vast world."
"Borrowing the nine-curved ileum of an ancient river, drifting away with the swaying candlelight. Borrow a melodious and melodious melody from the past, and sing this unspeakable softly."
"The person who was blown away by the wind said that he didn't love deeply, and the person who was soaked by the rain said that he would not be cold. How many people will be blinded by the boundless night, it's written in his eyes. He dare not admit it."
This is a song sung by a singer named Mao Buyi in a previous life when he participated in a competition. The lyrics are quite poetic, the melody is very gentle, with a deep sadness, full of artistic conception.
Needless to say, Xiao Yunhai's singing skills have brought all the listeners into the song from the moment he opened his mouth, and pictures from the past kept appearing in front of everyone's eyes.
Some viewers don't know why their eyes are red.
"Let's borrow a touch of the setting sun in the evening of parting, to add a light to this long life. Borrow an unforgettable sentence to come to Japan, if you have to be different."
"The person who was blown away by the wind said that he didn't love deeply, and the person who was soaked by the rain said that he would not be cold. How many people will be blinded by the boundless night, it was written in his eyes, and he dared not admit it."
"But there is always that seriousness that the wind can't blow away, and there are always tears that can't be wiped away by heavy rain. One day the sun will rise in the early morning, and there will be two people in a rainbow."
The second paragraph is a deepening of the first paragraph, and the lyrics are still moving, full of poetry and aura.
Xiao Yunhai's performance is exceptionally perfect, especially in the first part, when he sings "there is always the seriousness that the wind blows and the tears that the heavy rain can't wipe away",
Even Zhao Wanqing shook her head slightly when she heard it.
As for the five members of the happy family, all of them looked sad, obviously immersed in the artistic conception of the song.
"Borrow a piece of paradise to accommodate him, and lend him an ordinary life."
After Xiao Yunhai finished singing, the whole place was silent for a moment, then everyone stood up, and there was an overwhelming applause and cheers, almost to the rhythm of overturning the roof.
"Emperor Yun is amazing. Any song makes me cry when I listen to it."
"This song is very artistic and gives people a feeling of sadness but not sadness."
"I love Emperor Yun to death."
Not only the live audience, but also the audience in front of the live TV are also talking about it online.
"Everyone, please tune to Mango Channel, Yun Huang's "Borrow" is so good."
"Borrow a piece of paradise to accommodate him, and lend him an ordinary life. Such lyrics are so handsome."
"It would be nice if there was another one. I like this kind of emotional song so much."
On the stage, He Feng looked at Xiao Yunhai and asked, "When did you write this song?"
Xiao Yunhai said without blushing, "It was when I was a freshman."
He Feng was puzzled and said, "Why didn't you sing such a beautiful song to the fans earlier?"
Xiao Yunhai said very stinky: "Ever since I was with Wanqing, I'm not very interested in songs that are too sad."
He Feng nodded and said, "That means you have written a lot of songs like this, right?"
"No. That's all I have." Xiao Yunhai replied without thinking.
"Hey." The audience under the stage began to boo.
Sun Xiaoyue said: "With such an opportunity, can we let him go?"
"No." The audience responded in unison.
"Then let him sing another song, okay?"
"it is good."
"One more song."
"One more song."
......
Xiao Yunhai said helplessly: "I really don't have it anymore."
Zhao Wanqing directly revealed his old story and said, "You have it. You hummed a very nice tune last night. I asked your name? You didn't tell me yet."
"Hahaha."
The audience couldn't help laughing when they saw that Zhao Wanqing liked to demolish Xiao Yunhai's stage so much.
He Feng smiled and said, "Yunhai, we have Wanqing on our side, so you should obey honestly."
Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes and said, "I feel that this place is full of malice. Wife, do you think this is good?"
Zhao Wanqing nodded and replied seriously, "I think it's pretty good. If you sing it to me at home, I definitely won't say anything. But you just hum a few sentences and don't sing it to me, of course I have to grasp it. This is the chance."
"Hahaha."
"The queen is really powerful."
The audience laughed again.
Xiao Yunhai said with a wry smile: "Okay, the last song. Let me state again that we are here to promote "Zhu Xian", not to sing. Let me think about it, which song to sing?"
"Wow." Hearing Xiao Yunhai's words, Sun Xiaoyue quickly seized the loophole and said in an exaggerated tone: "Which one do you sing? It seems that you have many such songs. God, Mr. He, we Just change the show to the Yunhuang Fan Club."
He Feng nodded and said, "I'll discuss it with the director."
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "You heard it wrong. How can I say such a thing."
"You said it." It was the audience who answered him.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said: "Slip of the tongue, it's definitely a slip of the tongue. Well, I'll start. The name of this song is "Xiaoshou", and it was a song I wrote when I was doing group performances in college. I've never sang it once."
Sitting on the stool again, Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes became lonely. Although he was sitting there, his whole person seemed to be isolated from the world and seemed very lonely.
The guitar sounded, Xiao Yunhai sang the first sentence in a tone full of vicissitudes and helplessness, and the scene fell silent.
"When you walk into this happy place, you carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back. With all kinds of makeup on your face, no one remembers what you look like. Three rounds of wine passed you in the corner, stubbornly singing bitter songs. Listen to him Overwhelmed in the noise, you pick up your glass and say to yourself."
"One cup to the morning sun, one cup to the moonlight, awaken my yearning and soften the cold window. So I can fly against the wind without looking back, not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes. I grew up. So the road from north to south is no longer long, and the soul is no longer nowhere to be placed.”
This song, like "Borrowing", was accidentally written by Mao. The lyrics are very beautiful, the melody is very sad and moving, and it is full of a kind of helplessness to society.
He Feng's eyes immediately turned red after listening to the first paragraph.
He thought of the exclusion and censure he received when he was a young man.
In order to get a chance, he didn't know how much wine he drank at the wine table. He respected this and that, but when it was good, he could only stand aside.
So he felt deeply.
Similarly, other people have more or less thought of their own past.
The most surprising thing is that Sun Xiaoyue, who has always been optimistic and strong, actually burst into tears, and the tears fell down.
Han Le'an couldn't help comforting him.
Xiao Yunhai's voice seemed to have a magic power, bringing everyone to the emotions he wanted to express.
The whole scene was silent, only the simple and sad guitar sound drifted in the scene.
"One cup toast tomorrow, one cup to the past. Support my body and thicken my shoulders. Although I never believe in the so-called so-called high mountains and rivers, why should I never forget that life is short."
"One cup to freedom, one cup to death. Forgive my ordinary, dispel the confusion. Well, after dawn always scrawled out, the most absurd people sober."
"Well, it's always scrawled out after dawn, and the most absurd is the sober person."
The lyrics of "Xiaoshou" are not long, but they are very rhythmic. After Mao accidentally sang it in his previous life, he directly occupied the champion of the major charts for more than half a month.
The new songs of the king and queen were all suppressed by him.
Now this song has been brought to this world by Xiao Yunhai. He is the well-deserved number one in the Chinese music scene. It is conceivable how much influence "Xiao Shou" will have.