2381. Chapter 2381 The rain writes your name on the window
She had also heard Xu Xia chatting with Leng Zimo about "Evil Realm 2" on the plane before, and yesterday she heard Jiao Yang mention that this movie was personally supervised by Leng Zimo, and he even had a rare cameo role. See
It turns out that it is a movie that he attaches great importance to, and it is also a song they collaborated on. If she can perform with him at the premiere, it will definitely add a lot of color to the premiere.
Ever since she lost her memory, he has been taking care of her and protecting her. He is responsible for all affairs of Emperor Vision, EM, and even her company LL. Luo Xiaoqian naturally feels sorry for Leng Zimo and wants to do something for him.
Do something.
He would not let her interfere in the company's affairs, and she would never be absent from the premiere.
Just as she said, Luo Xiaoqian immediately found the song and started listening to it.
Although this is the "first time" I listen to a piece of music that I have been familiar with before, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The song from "The Devil 2" is called "Sauvignon Blanc", which is majestic and heavy. The musical range of this song is very wide, so it is not easy to sing.
"Sauvignon Blanc" is also the name of the song, and this song is also based on a Song Dynasty poem "Sauvignon Blanc".
"Long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, if you ask how long it will last, it will not last until we meet.
Longing for lovesickness, longing for lovesickness. Who do you want to say lovesickness looks like? Lovers don’t know.
Red beans are born in the southern country, and people say they miss the most lovesickness.
But who knows, when you really miss lovesickness, everything will miss you.
The clouds are you, the wind is you, and the rain writes your name on the window.
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Both the lyrics and the music were written by Leng Zimo. Although he did not explain it, as soon as this song came out, it was already speculated by the world that it echoed Luo Xiaoqian's first song "Lip Falling"
The song should be Leng Zimo's confession to his lover.
Listening to herself singing every word, Luo Xiaoqian's eyes only became numb.
This man must have missed her so much that he could write such words.
Taking a breath, Luo Xiaoqian stood up, walked out of the study, went to the piano room next door, closed the door, and sat in front of the piano. She pondered for a moment, then raised her hands to put on the keys and played the melody of "Sauvignon Blanc".
Before she lost her memory, she had played this piece of music countless times. Her memory could not remember it, but her fingers seemed to still remember it.
Then, she recited the previous poem, and then sang...
The entire song was played and sung from her fingers and throat, almost like flowing clouds and flowing water.
After playing the last note, Luo Xiaoqian looked at her hands with satisfaction.
"I knew it, you still remember."
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Waterfront Champs.
The person on the pillow was still in a deep dream. The mobile phone in the suit jacket stopped for a while, and then vibrated again.
Several times in a row, Jiao Yang still didn't respond on the pillow.
It wasn't until the phone on the window rang suddenly that he was startled, broke away from his dream, and reached out to touch the phone.
"Mr. Jiao?" As soon as the call was connected, Su Ming's voice came urgently, "I have finally found you. The press conference starts in 40 minutes. Why haven't you come yet?!"
Jiao Yang was still a little confused at first, but when he heard his voice, he suddenly woke up.
"I'm sorry, I overslept... You deal with it first, I'll rush over now."
After hanging up the phone, Jiao Yang got out of bed and strode to the bathroom. His mind was clear, but his body was still under the lingering influence of alcohol. He had just woken up and had not fully recovered. His feet went soft and he almost fell.
He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and just happened to catch the drawer on the bedside table. The drawer fell, the contents inside scattered out, and he still fell to the ground.
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Good night [Special reminder: Some readers have left messages asking about the songs in the article. Let me tell you here. Except for the sources indicated by the young master, those lyrics are all written by me. They do not really exist and cannot be found currently.
Or if I’m in a good mood one day, I’ll compose a tune and tell you again, ha~]
