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Chapter 271 Consolation

Chapter 271 Comfort

The next day.

Li Qingning put on her earrings, and when the door rang, she walked out of the room. She saw Jiang Yang, who had come back from running, covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water, and he was still out of breath.

Li Qingning was very confused. Just go for a run in the morning?

It's not like you're so young.

Many thoughts flashed through her instantly: "Did you fall into the water?"

"No, no."

Jiang Yang took a moment to catch his breath, then waved his hand tiredly: "There's an awesome uncle in the park."

He ran at a constant speed and at the same time fast.

When Jiang Yang first started running, his pace was a bit fast and he overtook the uncle wearing a blue T-shirt. The uncle soon overtook him. When Jiang Yang ran, he liked to find fun or reference points for himself. Seeing the uncle

After passing him, I aimed at the uncle and speeded up to pass him. Unexpectedly, the uncle quickly passed him again. When he passed, he didn't forget to turn around and look at him. He almost smoked a cigarette and gave it to Jiang Yang.

Showed contempt.

Jiang Yang is young and energetic, so he must be unconvinced——

Now he is convinced.

Li Qingning rolled his eyes, "Childish."

But it's interesting.

Jiang Yang went to take a bath, and Li Qingning's meal was already ready.

She was going to the final rehearsal of the party today and asked Jiang Yang what his plans were for today.

"at home."

Jiang Yang now felt sore all over his body.

That guy in the blue suit can definitely run a marathon, that's awesome.

He decided to watch a movie at home.

"Then you make lunch at home. I may come back later."

Li Qingning finished eating, changed clothes and went out. Before going out, he kissed Jiang Yang, then changed his shoes and went out. Sister Xia was already waiting below. After getting in the car, Li Qingning took out his mobile phone and watched a podcast.

Podcasts are highly played.

In the comment area, many people are asking for the sound source of "Wedding Invitation Street".

“I have another favorite Cantonese song.”

"The devil's a cappella singing is so good, it's amazing!"

"Am I the only one who wants to hear lollipops?"

There are also enthusiastic netizens who have typed the lyrics in the comment area.

"The voice of the Great Devil, paired with these lyrics, is so beautiful! There is a kind of healing that calmly embraces life after sadness."

Music critic Lu Ping popped up in the comment area: "The small dining table, sofa, refrigerator and two servings of black tea, the cozy scene is just a loan and you can take it back when it expires - if you can afford it, you should accept it, it will all fall down."

Next - This word is so well written, so artistic. There is also the sentence "The warm scene is just a loan", tsk tsk, the devil alternates between true and false, warmth is falsetto, starting with the word "light"

The words turn into a real voice - those little fresh meat should really see what the big devil is, this is the big devil! Even if you sing casually, the skills are at your fingertips, instead of being afraid to sing every song,

Even my mother wouldn’t recognize her if she released a single.”

Someone replied below his comment: "Lao Lu, don't think that because you praise us so much, we have forgotten to criticize the Big Devil."

At this moment, Susan sent a text message saying that the book "The Worry-Relief Grocery Store" was already on sale.

Li Qingning asked Sister Xia to stop at a bookstore and buy a book.

The cover of the book is quite beautiful.

Li Qingning had the urge to show off, but when he thought that Jiang Yang's identity would be exposed, he had no choice but to give up.

When she arrived at the studio, Sister Chen also arrived with the company's makeup team.

Today is the dress rehearsal.

Li Qingning had his own separate dressing room, where he put on makeup, rehearsed, and removed makeup. After finishing a series of things, it was already noon. Li Qingning had lunch with Sister Chen. After learning that Jiang Yang was tired at home and didn't want to come out, he didn't follow him.

After that, Sister Chen's eyes immediately lit up. She clapped her hands and said, "Are you tired of others?"

Li Qingning was confused, "Fight?"

Sister Chen looked down upon her, "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Someone has already come here."

Li Qingning rolled her eyes. She had relatives here, but she couldn't fight even if she wanted to. "She's sick. He went to the park for a jog in the early morning and had to compete with an uncle in blue clothes. The uncle tortured her."

Sister Chen couldn't help but laugh after hearing this.

Li Qingning looked at the time on his phone, stood up, and said, "Go back."

When she returned home, she saw Jiang Yang sitting on a chair with a table in front of him, with paper and pens on the table.

I knew he was watching a movie, but I didn't know he thought he was doing homework.

Li Qingning asked: "You haven't moved all morning?"

"ah."

When Jiang Yang came to his senses, he didn't even know it was noon.

He still watches old movies, in black and white, and takes notes from time to time while watching them. These old movies are quite good, and he seems to be fascinated by them without realizing it. The one shown now is about a couple.

The story of life and death was a bit sensational. Jiang Yang felt a little blocked in his heart. He pulled Li Qingning and asked her to sit on his lap. Now he felt comfortable.

Li Qingning kissed him and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Li Qingning wears jeans, which highlights her particularly curvy buttocks.

Jiang Yang felt very good. After kissing his wife, he said, "Let's go eat barbecue."

Li Qingning drove Jiang Yang to have a barbecue. When they came back, they went to play tennis for a while. After arriving home, Jiang Yang continued to watch movies and Li Qingning went to practice musical instruments. However, it made a difference whether his wife was at home or not.

.

Jiang Yang felt that having someone to accompany him made watching movies feel less lonely.

Time passed by like this normally, and before I knew it, it was past twelve o'clock.

Chinese Valentine's Day is here.

The hour hand is a very common step.

Li Qingning just woke up and felt that her hands were quite clean after washing them, but she still felt that there was still a smell. She turned over again and wanted to check the time, but Jiang Yang wrapped her tightly in the quilt, so she didn't look at it and fell asleep again.

.

But for some people, at least it's a sleepless night.

Music critic Lu Ping immediately clicked on the music player and played Li Yu's new album just after twelve o'clock.

He chose Mr. Anonymous.

The title track of an album must have something to it.

Of course, if this song was as simple as "Confession Balloon", Lu Ping would be furious.

As a music critic, I have to be critical when appreciating works.

The music starts.

This song starts with a piano solo, which is very emotional and brings people into a confused confiding state.

Then add Kat——

Wait a moment!

Lu Ping pushed the progress bar forward. In the prelude, not only the piano, but also the organ and acoustic guitar were added, but if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear it. It was this combination that together created an atmosphere of confusion and distress.

"Are these C and F chords?" Lu Ping muttered.

These two chords themselves are major chords, which are chords that can stay on their own. There is no conflict in the musical narrative, but the organ and acoustic guitar vaguely create a confused and trapped atmosphere in this non-conflicting rhythm.

The background color makes the entire prelude look like a drowning person in a dream. He obviously knows how to swim, but in the dream he just can't swim and can only worry.

Just then, drums and bass came in.

Stunning!

Lu Ping had already heard of Anonymous Broken Beat.

But as soon as this orchestration was added, Lu Ping realized that he had underestimated this sample. This drum rhythm was like a hammer that broke the ice, shattered the dream, rescued the drowning person, and hooked the ears. Then.

It's a human voice. It starts with "My anonymous Mr., you are always so innocent." The melody of the human voice is simple, starting with a C chord, which is very charming——

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Lu Ping pushed the pen and paper in his hand to take notes.

What matters now is enjoyment.

The whole song revolves around the process of my Anonymous from work to resignation, and he helplessly said sorry to her. The whole mood, underlined by the lyrics and soundtrack, tells the story of an optimistic and ambitious boy who went to work after working.

In moments of decadence, depression, and failure, it feels like a person is thrown into a swamp, struggling to escape, trapped and confused, without hope, unable to see the future, so that he has low self-esteem to the extreme and thinks that he is useless in this world.

In this dilemma and confusion, when he entered the chorus, it was comforting at first, telling him that life is inherently torturous, failure is not terrible, and if giving up is a better choice, he must learn to give up, etc.

Then there is a string of guitar solos, a harmony progression with great emotional tension, allowing the listener to experience strong emotional changes from sadness and confusion to bravery and endeavor in just a few seconds, followed by the climax, "Oh, Mr. Anonymous"

, what makes Lu Ping even more gratified is that the guitar adds flowers to the vocal melody, allowing "Mr. Anonymous" to appear three times. Each time, it is almost a cry of comfort, but every time there are emotional changes, including helplessness, cheering, and blessings.

, giving this song an inspiring power.

"Okay, okay."

Lu Ping only said this.

As a music critic, he can no longer find any precise words to describe it. He feels that "good" is enough.

"Unexpected." Lu Ping sighed again.

He thought it was a lyrical song just as advertised. It was a ballad.

Indeed.

This song is a ballad, probably expressing a wife's comfort to her husband.

It is true that as Li Yu said in the podcast, it was written for his husband.

But the emotion in this song has already transcended love.

Those who are unable to extricate themselves from the quagmire of life, are struggling to move forward in adversity, when they are sad, when they fail, when they regret, when they are confused, they will also be encouraged and comforted when they hear this song.

This is the power of music.

Lu Ping took out his mobile phone and opened Twitter: "Thank you Mr. Anonymous. Without him, this song would not exist."

He still has many fans.

Many people followed suit and left messages thanking Mr. Anonymous.

Of course, some people were asking what happened and why they all thanked Jiang Yang.

Not just Lu Ping.

Many people also listened to Mr. Anonymous and started to cheer!

Fangyuan: "I have always believed that those songs that are truly hidden deep in people's hearts should be enough to make people burst into tears. Mr. Anonymous is such a song."

Hu Xiang directly sent a series of thumbs up, a total of three lines, and then posted two words in the comment area: "Sigh!"

As for Lu Yao, who originally wanted to compete, she directly posted: "My big devil!!"

When she called Hu Xiang, she said: "I feel that as soon as this album is released, the big devil's throne will be secure after his return."

She couldn't shake it, and she didn't have the heart to do it.

She still thinks about how she was so obsessed with wanting to compete with the Big Devil's album.

My brain is crazy.

Well, you can substitute "Don't Look Back In Anger" by Oasis and write it according to this song.

Sorry everyone, the update is late.

Because the idea didn’t feel right, I wrote much slower.

Normally two updates at night,

Then because the update is late, I will make two updates and try to make it up in the next two days.

(End of chapter)


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