Chapter 89
Whether it is a Chinese music fan or a Japanese music fan.
As long as you watch Jiang Dongliu's performance carefully, you will be pulled into the dimly lit life live broadcast room by Jiang Dongliu's singing.
Such a suffocating and depressing listening experience is unprecedented.
Even Kitagawa Kanako, who had seen countless big scenes, was stuffed by the despair of the song Jiangdongliu.
She couldn't imagine how could there be such songs in this world?
It is difficult for her to accept this kind of musical style that is full of negative energy.
But she felt like she was covered in a bitter net of music, and she couldn't break free.
I could only follow the glimmer of light that burst out from time to time on the strings of Jiang Dongliu, and struggle with Jiang Dongliu in this desperate musical.
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“パソコンの薄明かり上阶の部屋の生活音
(The screen's shimmering noise on the floor)
インターフォンのチャイムの音耳を塞ぐ鸟かごの少年
(The ringtone of the phone tightly plugs the boy in the cage in both ears)
See ㈈ないとってる Six-game room のドンキホーテ
(Don Quixote, who fought against his invisible enemy)
ゴールどうせUglyいものさ
(The purpose is the same ugly anyway)
…”
As the melody suddenly became more and more intense, Jiang Dongliu's singing became more and more "crazy".
The swing strings on his hand were obviously heavier.
The turbulence of fate was pushed to the edge of the cliff.
It was like a devil in his body trying to escape from prison.
In the eyes of the Han Fengyun and others.
At this time, the Riben personality in Jiang Dongliu's body seemed to be about to split again.
This scene is terrible.
It seemed as if a voice was in Jiang Dongliu's body that motivated him to do crazy things.
Use complete physical destruction to end this painful struggle of life without any hope.
Every time Jiang Dongliu swept the strings heavily, Liu Yun and Xia Feng and others' little hearts would be violently hit.
It seems that Jiang Dongliu is not pulling the strings at this time, but the trigger that ends everything.
This crazy test at the edge of the cliff is about to fall into the extreme state of abyss, which makes Hao Han almost unable to hold on.
He has always liked to play heavy music, using the most crazy, most unstoppable metal melody to hit the audience's ears, and then blast open the audience's heart.
In large-scale competitions, heavy music has always been foul music, because this method of relying solemnly on physical sound waves to impact the audience's ears and resonate with the audience is "simple".
As long as the atmosphere comes, the audience will naturally be resonated, which will allow the heavy band to get a high resonance and competitive score.
But at this moment, Hao Han finally realized that it is not only heavy music in this world that can bombard and touch people's hearts most intuitively.
Jiang Dongliu also stewed people with this strange musical style that was crazy in depression. This guy... he is such a musical genius!
The deeper I felt the genius in Jiang Dongliu, the more I was afraid that Jiang Dongliu would do the kind of "stupid things" that only the top genius or madman would do.
At this time, Jiang Dongliu was like a final fight with fate. Hao Hanzhen was afraid that Jiang Dongliu would not survive and his personality would be split again. Even if he did not commit suicide, it would become the beginning of another tragedy.
"Brother, you must hold on!"
In this song, Hao Han wished to fight against fate with Jiang Dongliu.
Not only Hao Han has this feeling, but almost all the audiences who were pulled into the artistic conception of the work by Jiang Dongliu were tense up to the tightest moment.
Although this strong oppressive sense of substitution is not pleasant, it makes them unable to extricate themselves.
...
"The servant died and thoughts. Cold people speak and speak!
(I once thought about it because I was said to be cold-blooded)
Love, crying, warmth, warmth!
(I want to be loved and cry because I taste the warmth of people)
…”
As Jiang Dongliu sang again with a song as tough as a rubber band.
The audience's mysterious nervousness was raised to the surface.
They were suffocated and finally could take a breath again.
But at this time they were afraid that the man in the dark would be underwater by fate again and became exhausted and unconfronted.
He had fought twice, and by the second time he was going crazy.
If he is knocked down by fate this time, he may never be able to raise his head.
As Jiang Dongliukong swept the strings, the audience's mood was tightened.
I didn't make a guitar solo, but at this time Jiang Dongliu kept sweeping the chords.
Every violent vibration that the piano box gives back is like blood and tears of life, heavy and powerful, sonorous and brave.
A blank-like force sweeps the song's depressed emotions to the highest point.
Qin stopped suddenly.
The dark world has become peaceful.
Just when everyone thought that the river flow was overwhelmed and was swept off the cliff by the turbulent flow of fate.
He started to make the third chorus without any accompaniment.
The song is still painful, but it is tough.
Living towards death, finally there is a hot and hot temperature:
...
"The servant died and thoughts.
(I once thought about it because of your bright smile)
死ぬことばかり考えてしまうのはきっと生きる事に真面目すぎるから
(Although thinking about dying must be because of living too seriously)
…”
When Jiang Dongliu finished singing this passage, he looked up and let the glimmer of light fall on his face.
All the audiences who are devoted to appreciation seem to have witnessed a miracle of life.
Many people, including Kanako, have rich life experience and are proficient in musical spirituality.
At this moment, tears burst out unconsciously.
Jiang Dongliu sang last: "Although he is considering death, he must be because he lives too seriously."
It was like breaking open the last line of defense in their hearts.
It made them resonate with their souls.
Who hasn't experienced painful days?
When people fall into the abyss of life, they often want others to lend a helping hand to help them.
The cruel reality is that no one can help you, and no one is even willing to help you.
In the end, you can only rely on yourself, alone, to survive, stand up, and climb out of the abyss again.
Just like what Jiang Dongliu is now showing.
Everyone has ever wanted to die.
This idea is not terrible.
Because this proves that you live more seriously than others.
No matter how dark a life is, there will be a glimmer of light shining above your head.
It's not necessarily hope.
But it must be worth your head to feel its warmth.
Looking at it, life is no longer dark.
Life is a practice.
Life is a gift.
Since you have taken it seriously, follow the direction of the glimmer of light and look forward to the bright light behind the dark clouds.
Even if the world is rotten.
There are always some people and things that are worth meeting.
Looking up at the glimmer of light above your head, you will eventually find that life is really beautiful.
Chapter completed!