Chapter 1545 What the hell is the meaning of the reluctant complex on Suzaku Street
Chapter 1545 What does the complex of being unable to leave on Suzaku Street mean? (Please subscribe and vote)
After returning home, Cheng Chubi began to write hard. Of course, he was not writing behind closed doors, but was writing out the songs in his mind that were suitable for his voice.
Especially the classic song "The First Snow in the Fifteenth Year of Zhenguan" had to be composed by him.
A vicissitudes of expression, long disheveled hair, a guitar, and an artificial leather jacket full of copper nails. Give him a nose ring and earrings? Hmm...
I'd better delete the last few things. I want Jun Geer to be decadent through vicissitudes of life, not to have him adopt a heavy metal punk style.
Cheng Chubi felt that if the following things were done, it would not only be the Prime Minister who would use a big stick to make Brother Jun correct his evil ways.
Maybe after beating his own son, he might even come to seek justice.
Since the title of the song has been changed, of course the lyrics inside it also need to be changed.
Otherwise, as soon as the lyrics "The No. 2 bus parked on the eighth floor." come out, a bunch of confused people may ask themselves where the eighth floor came from? What the hell is the No. 2 bus?
After Cheng Chubi hummed the lyrics twice, he was immediately inspired, and he quickly changed the lyrics to suit the flavor of this era.
Then I continued to hum and jiji, and then I changed it again when I felt it was wrong, so I made drastic changes to the song "The First Snow in the Fifteenth Year of Zhenguan".
Squatting outside the door was a group of Cheng family members, all huddled furtively in the corner, staring strangely at the third young master who was currently improvising in the house.
From time to time, the third young master would stop writing, close his eyes, and then shake his head and hum.
Then he shook his head again, drew on the paper with a pen, and then hummed repeatedly.
"What's going on, Third Young Master? Su Xin, what are you three doing with Young Master? Why are you so talkative when you return to the mansion?"
"Our Third Young Master is planning to teach Second Young Master Fang how to sing. We are talking about making Second Young Master Fang a wandering singer."
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In Fang Mansion, in Fang Erlang's small courtyard, Cheng Chubi was holding two chopsticks and looking seriously at Brother Jun who looked a little uneasy in front of him.
As for Li Ke, he sat aside happily sipping tea and watching the show.
"This song, but I wrote it for you, phew... I wrote it specially so that you and your future wife can have a wonderful reunion."
"But the instruments are still being made, so now I'll teach you how to sing, and then I'll teach you how to play the instruments later."
Li Ke took a sip of tea soup and agreed happily.
"That instrument is called Cheng's Pipa, but your brother Chu Bi specially invented it for this piece of music. You have to cherish this opportunity."
Fang Jun looked at Brother Wei De who was enjoying others' misfortune, and then glanced at Brother Chu Bi who looked very serious in front of him.
He nodded helplessly. "Brother Bi, I'll help you. I will definitely learn to sing from you seriously."
"Well, that's pretty much it. I'll sing it from beginning to end first to let you hear the taste, and then I'll teach you."
Cheng Chubi's two chopsticks began to tap on the table, and he began to sing along with the rhythm.
"The first snow in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan came later than usual..."
"..." The two confused young people were stunned.
"The two-wheeled carriage parked in front of Zhuque Gate took away the last falling yellow leaf..."
"..." The two confused young people were stunned.
"The first snow in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan is a complex that is hard to let go of on Zhuque Street..."
"???" The expressions of the two confused young people began to distort. Forgetting the two-wheeled carriage in front of Zhuque Gate, what is the meaning of the complex of being unable to leave on Zhuque Street?
That is the imperial path that His Majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, followed, okay? Brother Chu Bi, what are you doing? Are you trying to harm our old Li family?
"Stop, stop, stop! Brother Chu Bi, what kind of song is this? It's just that your tune is weird. The lyrics are straightforward. There's no problem.
But can you not include in the lyrics the Suzaku Street, a royal road that only people like my grandpa or my father can walk on?"
"Ah... this is a mistake. I'll change it now. Since it can't be Suzaku Street, let's go to any other street.
Well, let’s take the Hanguang Street in front of Hanguangmen, and I also changed the previous lyrics to the two-wheeled carriage in front of Hanguangmen.”
"Brother Chu Bi, can you write the lyrics in a more, um, more elegant way? Isn't it too straightforward?"
"What's wrong with the straightforwardness? Wouldn't it just fit in with Brother Jun's style of abandoning literature and embracing martial arts?"
Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke unhappily, "You talk a lot, who makes this song the most suitable for a smoker's voice?"
Only Yan's voice can calmly express the vicissitudes of life and desolation inside.
Of course, there are several other songs besides this one, such as the song "It Doesn't Matter".
But the problem was that Cheng Chubi had nowhere to modify the lyrics of the song. After all, he was not a creative singer.
Fortunately, Fang Jun is a singer with a smokey voice, not a singer with a shrill voice, otherwise I would have been able to compose the song "I Will Love Even If I Die" for him.
"Okay, now follow my rhythm. I sing a sentence, and you repeat it..."
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After hearing the first verse sung by Brother Chu Bi, Fang Jun closed his eyes, tried hard to suppress his sense of shame, and opened his voice to sing.
"The first snow in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan..."
Just the first sentence immediately caused goosebumps to break out on Li Ke's body. Of course, they were not the kind of goosebumps that pop up after being frightened.
It's the kind of goosebumps caused by hearing a song that directly touches the soul, so good that it reaches the extreme.
Cheng Chubi also looked at Fang Daolang and Chubi blankly. He really didn't expect why Yan's voice sang such a song so hard that it made people's scalp numb.
And although my voice is also very distinctive, it is dignified, loud and passionate.
But I just can't sing with the smell of smoke.
After Fang Jun finished singing this line, he saw the two brothers, Brother Chu Bi and Brother Weide, both staring at him with a look of shock, envy, jealousy and hatred, as if he was a heinous person.
Fang Jun, whose anus tightened at the sight, couldn't help but move his butt back and managed to show a smile.
"Brothers, what do you want to do? My little brother, am I not good at singing?"
Li Ke, who thought his voice was very clear and pleasant, looked at Fang Jun blankly.
After shaking his head in disbelief for a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"Brother, I never thought that such a rough voice could actually sing a song that makes people feel moving..."
Cheng Chubi also sighed helplessly, this kid only had his voice.
Coupled with his face which is at least chiseled and very heroic, although he cannot be a makeup-smeared puppy singer, he will definitely have no problem being a male singer with personality.
"Come, follow me, you can sing how I sing."
"The first snow in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan..."