Uh, I picked it up by accident, so... do you want to sing after I got it?"
Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, Dong Danwen was stunned, Dongfang Lu was stunned, Dongfang Wan in the crowd was also a little stunned, Gu Jiaming, what is this guy doing to cause trouble? Lingjing opened her eyes wide on the stage.
Eyes, shaking the roses in his hands, he walked over here. When he was out of the range of the lights, he put the roses into a vase beside the stage and rolled his eyes. "Why are you coming here now?"
"The tire blew out on the road, so we were delayed for a while."
"Oh, can you sing? I've never heard you sing before..."
"When someone covets my wife, I can't sing but I have to force myself..."
When they passed each other, the two whispered a few words. Although it was only for a moment, their intimate attitude was obviously different from meeting Dongfang Lu. They said hello to Dongfang Lu, and then Jia Ming took it with a smile.
microphone.
The two were acquaintances when they were in school. Dongfang Lu recognized in his heart that Jia Ming and Sha Sha were boyfriend and girlfriend, and there was not much hostility between them. However, as soon as they walked off the stage, Jia Ming on the stage could only hear that he was embarrassed.
He said, "Well, since the last person performed with a song he wrote, I might as well perform with something I wrote. Do you have a blank staff?"
As soon as this sentence was said, the people below were a little silent. Where could I find blank staffs at this time? Lingjing was anxious, Dongfang Road had already brought a few from Zheng Zepei, Lingjing hurriedly sent them up, Jia Ming was at the piano
He started writing over and over again, then picked up the phone and smiled: "Haha, okay, this is something I wrote down when I was forced by some people to read romance novels a few days ago. There are also things like erhu and so on.
Musical instruments should be mixed in, but now we definitely don’t have enough manpower, so we can only use pianos... uh, and drums..."
Listening to the pipa and erhu, the people below laughed and said, do you want to sing Peking Opera? Lingjing looked at the written staff and rolled her eyes, meaning Shasha and I didn't force you to read romance novels.
Dongfang, who was in the audience, was watching this scene, but he was thinking about something else.
On such a stage, he didn't have any nervousness or stage fright, and he could still speak in an orderly manner - in fact, from the moment he stepped on the stage, this young man almost became a different person, still with the same ordinary face, just
Although he wears decent casual clothes, he has to admit that at this time, he has a more stable stage presence than many specially trained singers and movie stars.
Of course, it may also be because he has always been heartless, so no one can oppress him...
On the other hand, looking at the young man on the stage, Zheng Zepei laughed: "There are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Jianghai City. Mr. Lu, this classmate of yours also knows how to compose lyrics and music?"
Dongfang Lu looked at Jiaming on the stage, then frowned slightly, shook his head and smiled: "Oh, I haven't heard of him doing this before. This classmate Gu Jiaming is usually relatively low-key..."
Dong Danwen on the side said coldly: "How can he be low-key? I think he is making trouble." After saying this, she felt that she seemed a little out of control. After a slight pause, she simply treated the school's martial arts competition at the beginning of the term as a joke and pointed it at the two people opposite.
Speaking of which, from the beginning, she deliberately ignored Dongfang Lu beside her, but Dongfang Lu didn't care about her. After a moment, Zheng Zepei shook his head and laughed. Hearing Jia Ming say that in his song
When there were pipa and erhu, he didn't hold out much hope. At this moment, he even felt that this high school student was causing trouble.
In about three to five minutes, Jia Ming finished writing the piano score, handed it to Lingjing, and nodded. Lingjing pursed her lips tightly and took a deep breath... She had just accompanied Dongfang Road, and it was also her first time playing.
She didn't feel any tension in her heart about the music, but at this moment, she was filled with expectation and anxiety. On the one hand, she hoped that Jiaming would surprise her, but on the other hand, she was afraid that Jiaming's music would not be well composed.
It doesn't matter to her, but Jiaming will inevitably be looked down upon.
"Uh, cough, well, this is a sound check..." Sitting in front of the drum set, plugging in the microphone, Jiaming adjusted the position of himself and the drum set, and then smiled and looked at Ling, who was obviously still nervous.
Jing said, "Hey, it looks like my companion is still a little nervous... Take a deep breath, I'm here."
Sitting in front of the piano, Lingjing looked at the encouraging smile. For a moment, she took a deep breath and glanced at the audience. This was not a special concert. Most of the people were just watching the excitement and cheering.
Above, people were talking and laughing. Below were the student union members she knew. Some clapped their hands to cheer, some nodded, some ignored them, and some looked disdainful. This was the first time that she and Jiaming were in the same room.
On a stage, he said: Don't be afraid, I'm here...
She had imagined that the society they would face in the future might be... somewhat similar to the situation at this time. As long as he said: I am here...
This is their first performance as a couple.
"Well, it's begun." Her voice sounded faintly, a little nervous, but also seemed peaceful and quiet, "The name of the song is... Dongfeng Po."
Then, the elegant and Ningxin piano melody sounded
In the hall.
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A lonely lamp of separation and sorrow stands in the window
I'm pretending behind the door that you haven't left yet
It’s like revisiting an old place with a full moon and feeling even more lonely
The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night cannot bear to criticize me...
…
Under the lights, along with the melody of the piano, Jiaming's singing began to sound. The sixteen-year-old boy has just passed the period of voice change. There may be a few gaps in imitating Jay Chou's voice, but within the scope of ordinary people, it is enough.
, even tending to perfection.
A truly perfect killer needs to be familiar with many things. Especially for a killer like Jiaming who is accustomed to disguise, things like marksmanship and anonymity often come second. Many times, he needs to perfectly play a completely different person and appear.
In different places. As one of the best killers, he can perfectly switch from a noble to a beggar. He understands philosophy, wine tasting, can comment on current affairs, knows various musical instruments, is proficient in mechanical physics, has dabbled in medicine and is proficient in it.
Poison, he can ventriloquize and can play the voices of different people. After putting on makeup, he can even turn into a perfect woman - as long as he doesn't go to bed...
He has no rules of life, no concept of good and evil, and no sense of shame or insult.
In order to survive, no one can imagine how much struggle he has gone through and how much training he has gone through. The only thing he doesn't understand is how to live like an ordinary person, because that is something that cannot be trained.
Therefore, under the light, he always looked at Lingjing who was playing the piano at the side. Over the years, he always followed her eyes and steps.
…
A pot of wandering wandering around the world is hard to swallow
After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I missed you.
How to steal time when water flows eastward
The flower blooms and matures once, but I missed it
…
A light melody, a calm singing voice, and a drum beat that seemed to beat on people's hearts. Almost after the first few sentences flowed slowly, there was no unnecessary noise in the hall. Dongfang Wan, who was originally preparing to watch the show, couldn't help but take a deep breath.
His tone and eyes became confused. Xundan, who was still talking about Jiaming's embarrassing things, lost his voice. His lips opened and closed, and his expression seemed a little unbelievable. Zheng Zepei stopped joking and looked at Mr. Huang who was sitting upright next to him.
He looked at the performers on the stage and adjusted the glasses on his nose.
If a certain singer released a normal album, they would not be surprised and would only express admiration. However, the appearance of a song like this when they were completely unprepared really shocked them.
Relatively speaking, the song on Dongfang Road is as childish as a children's entry.
…
Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa?
Time is peeling off the wall, I see you when you were a child
I still remember that we were still very young at that time
But now the sound of the piano is faint, you haven’t heard my waiting
…
Before taking the stage, Jiaming had thought about many songs that could be created at his age. This choice is difficult to make, because all famous songs are written by mature songwriters, and many things need to be settled after all.
So in the end, he chose the song Dongfang Po Shi, and said in advance that he had gained his feelings after reading romance novels.
After all, it makes sense for a genius boy to forcefully talk about sad things in order to compose new lyrics. As for some people who don't believe it and want to dig deeper, he doesn't bother to pay attention.
This is an epoch-making work in the pop music world, and here, it is a work that transcends the times. From this song, Chinese style began to deeply penetrate into pop music. Before this song, almost any song that advertised China
Anything that combines musical style with popular music can be said to be a semi-finished product, and if you are not careful, you may end up writing something like Peking Opera. This is why Zheng Zepei and others would sneer at the music after hearing the pipa and guzheng.
Professional musicians know how difficult that can be.
Not long after, the first verse of the song began to end.
…
Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa?
I can see through the ending of Maple Leaf Colored Story
I will lead you through the ancient road outside the fence
In these turbulent years, even breakups were silent...
The perfect melody like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with childlike past love, the lingering past in everyone's heart... flowed out with the sound of music. Looking at the attention of everyone in the audience, feeling Jiaming's eyes, Lingjing suddenly felt a little...
She wanted to cry, and the tears flowed out quietly, some were excited and some were worried. For her, the lyrics were too contagious and too sad. She didn't want that kind of silent breakup. Why did Jiaming sing like this? He also felt sad in his heart.
Are you worried?
Halfway through the second verse of the song, suddenly, the quiet music of the piano was disrupted. Then, Jiaming held up the drumstick and stayed in mid-air. The entire hall fell into silence like a time rift...