Bao Yunyun said with a smile: "I heard Han Han say that Qingzi often hums some strange songs. When Han Han asked him, he said he was humming nonsense, but do you know? After I heard the few pieces of music Han Han relayed, I
It’s very sad, because even if he hums those songs indiscriminately, such songs are still ten times better than the carefully composed works of more than 90% of domestic musicians.”
When Ma Xuzhen and others heard this, they looked at each other in shock.
And when Bao Yunyun turned on the VCR and pointed it at Li Qing in the soundproof room to record, the guitar strings were still plucked.
When a clear and unfamiliar piano sound gradually sounded, everyone began to put down what they were doing and focused on the young man standing in front of the stand microphone, listening to an unknown song.
"That's the person I miss and love deeply day and night.
How should I express it?
will she accept me
Maybe I'll never say that to her
I'm destined to wander the world
How can I be concerned..."
Today, Li Qing is wearing a clean white shirt, which makes him look even more handsome.
He held the guitar in his arms, his posture was very casual, and when he sang this song, he seemed to be whispering.
Bao Yunyun held the VCR while recording, while looking at Li Qing inside the glass wall, her eyes full of expectation.
Not only Bao Yunyun, Ma Xuyi, Yang Mu, Zeng Yuanyuan and several studio members were all looking at Li Qing expectantly.
There is no doubt that this is a new song.
Listening to the prelude and the part of the song that has already been sung, it seems... it should be a love song.
But...is it really a love song?
Li Qing's slightly deep and aged voice made Bao Yunyun and others feel a little yearning. It seemed that they had a premonition of the upcoming song. Everyone felt trembling all over and clenched their hands unconsciously.
What a young man with a story...
Ma Xuzhen stared at Li Qing, and the melody of this unfamiliar song rang in his ears. The faint sadness in the song, and the vicissitudes in his voice, subconsciously made Ma Xuzhen think that this was a long-time friend of his own age.
, talking about his first love as a boy...
How should I express myself? Will he accept me?
Are you afraid of being rejected, so you can only keep your words deep in your heart?
Maybe I will never say those words to her...
Right, so as not to worry about each other...
"Dreams are always out of reach
Should I give up?
Flowers are blooming and falling, and it’s the rainy season again
Spring, where are you?"
The straightforward lyrics made everyone present clearly understand the emotion Li Qing wanted to express.
Love, and...dreams!
Bao Yunyun bit her lip, what is my dream?
In an instant, she couldn't help but recall the small words "I want to be a singer" carved on the acacia tree behind the school when she was a girl.
Now, the dream has come true...
But why am I getting more and more sad...
"Youth is like a flowing river
Once you leave and never come back, you won’t have time to say goodbye
Only numb me is left
The passion of the past is gone
Look at the flowers floating all over the sky
wither at the most beautiful moment
Who will remember that it came to this world..."
Snap!
A drop of liquid fell to the floor, and the small sound was particularly obvious at this moment.
Ma Xuyi and others looked over. The sound engineer Zheng Xueliang quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I can't help but think about the past..."
Bao Yunyun turned her head and smiled slightly: "It seems that Xiaoliang, you are also a sentimental person."
Zheng Xueliang sighed.
Youth is like a rushing river. Once it is gone and never comes back, there is no time to say goodbye. I am left numb and without the passion of the past...
The passion of the year...
Still there?
Zheng Xueliang closed his eyes quickly.
At this moment, the hot tears in the corners of his eyes could not be suppressed and rolled down.
Ma Xuyi stepped forward and patted Zheng Xueliang on the shoulder, "Ah Liang, there is a chance. The vast sea is full of opportunities. As long as you are determined, you will always succeed one day."
Zheng Xueliang lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and bit his fist, trying hard not to cry, but in the end, he was still choked and unable to control himself.
He is thirty-five years old this year and is the first recording engineer to join Hanhai.
Today, Zheng Xueliang has connections in the industry that are unmatched by ordinary recording engineers because of his backing.
But no one knows that back then, he was also a rock and roll boy carrying a guitar and marching wildly on the road at midnight. He was also passionate, youthful, and full of fantasies about the future.
His original dream was to become a rock singer who could perform on the same stage as He Yifeng.
It’s just that time has passed, rock and roll has declined, and the reality is cruel and terrible.
As time went by, in order to survive, he could only carefully put his original dream behind him, and was forced to change jobs and become a record company recording engineer...
"In the blink of an eye, many years have passed
How many joys and sorrows
A boy who once had ambitions everywhere
Envy the geese flying south
Figures of each pursuing his or her own future
Hurrying and drifting away
Where is the future ordinary?
Ah, who can give me the answer..."
Ma Xuzhen, who had just comforted Zheng Xueliang, felt his whole body trembled when he heard this touching song, and his expression suddenly became bright and dark.
His hand was still on Zheng Xueliang's shoulder, but at this moment he squeezed it tightly, and a burst of hot blood burst out from his heart, making his whole body feel as if he had been touched by an electric current.
This song...
Ma Xuyi looked at Li Qing, who was strumming the strings randomly and singing softly in the soundproof room, and was speechless.
Ma Xuyi is known as the Platinum Godfather in the music industry. He has a wide range of contacts and connections, and few people in the circle can match him.
However, no one knows that he once called himself a loner in the music industry.
Because he feels that he does not have a friend who can be truly greedy, and everyone surrounds him around interests.
At that time, he was also influenced by martial arts novels from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and he kowtowed and burned incense with his childhood friends and made an alliance through blood.
Back then, he once held a guitar and loudly played and sang love songs to his beloved girl in the school cafeteria.
then,……
Where are you now?
"It's very magical."
While looking at the footage recorded in VCR, Bao Yunyun whispered: "His singing is always so touching, and people can't help but fall into fantasy following his singing..."
Ma Xuyi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only nod wordlessly.
"The people who accompanied me at that time
where are you now
The person I once loved
What does it look like now?”
In the soundproof room, Li Qing was also affected by the music he played, and his mood fluctuated significantly.
As he strummed the strings, he asked loudly into the empty space, as if he wanted to pour out all the depression in his heart at this moment:
“Did your original wish come true?
Do we have no choice but to pay tribute now?
Let the years dry ideally
The real me will never be found again.”
Zeng Yuanyuan's heart was filled with uncontrollable shock at this time.
Is this the boss’s new song?
She couldn't help but fold her hands together, as if time was flowing in front of her, taking her back to the past...
Next to her, Yang Mu also raised his head silently, his eyes moist.
A good man is strong-willed and will not shed tears even if he bleeds!
"Give."
At this time, Zeng Yuanyuan suddenly sobbed and handed Yang Mu a tissue.
Yang Mu looked at her in mock astonishment.
Zeng Yuanyuan pointed at his face and smiled: "Wipe it. This is the first time I see you cry. You really look like a stupid child."
Yang Mu was really shocked this time.
He raised his hand in disbelief and touched his cheek, only to realize that he didn't know when he had already burst into tears.