don't call me singer

Chapter 433: The Flowering Tree
At this moment, they let Buddha see, their most unforgettable farewell.

Standing at the intersection of parting, or sitting in front of the hospital bed.

Time is running out, and there is no time for gossip.

What to say?
What can be said?
In this world, why is there life and death?
I can only smile with tears and say: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Isn't it life and death?

We can meet again soon.

Isn't it just goodbye?

It's like going out a long way.

It's just a little mist.

Ordinary passerby.

The song "Farewell Fu" is the title song in Zhou Huajian's album "Jianghu", and the lyrics are written by Zhang Dachun.

Zhou Huajian is probably one of the strongest singers among the older generation of singers.

Whether it is the range, resonance, or the use of various techniques, it can be said that they are proficient.

A "Difficult to Recite" is known as one of the most difficult songs to cover in the Chinese music scene.

The most amazing thing is that when you listen to his usual singing, you can't tell what is difficult in his songs, it's as simple as talking and chatting.

The treble is not harsh, and the bass is not strenuous. This is a good singer.

However, Zhou Huajian is old after all. Apart from the decline in his status, the way of speaking and the use of skills are already a bit outdated. Sometimes, it makes people feel too sensational.

So his songs are gradually falling behind the times.

But the album "Jianghu", the cooperation with Zhang Dachun, has already broken away from the popular category.

The two old men collaborated across borders, whether it is lyrics or music, the combination is great.

The song "Farewell Fu" is not an ordinary so-called Chinese style.

However, some of the marrow in the bones are portrayed penetratingly.

The popularity of this song is not high. Compared with Zhou Huajian's other songs that are popular at the national level, it is far behind.

Most of the people in the audience are actually listening to this song for the first time.

Even those who have heard this song, this is the first time they have heard Gu Xiaobai's singing style.

There is no big vibrato and crying voice of the original singer, but under the cover of amazing dynamics, it seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is calm, but in fact the feelings of a violent wind and tsunami.

Every line of the lyrics is obviously just narrating, but it seems that there is a big hand, desperately kneading the heart.

This guy who sings on stage, he's so incongruous.

On the surface, it seemed that nothing had happened, and he had accepted the fateful parting.

But did he really accept it?

No.

It's all calm, just an illusion in disguise.

It is pretending to be strong after weeping.

He kept saying: "It's just an ordinary passer-by" and "It's just the reincarnation of solar terms".

But I can't let go, can't let go, and can't get better.

Just like this, I lied to myself and sang:

"The days passed by

cloudy, sunny, cold and hot

Watching the upstairs laughing along with the fate

Branches open and fall

Gradually understand that what is affectionate is only the reincarnation of solar terms
not you not me
It's not you, it's not me..."

The lyrics are so bland.

This tune is not deliberately sensational.

But in this world, the greatest sadness is called restraint...

It's like the feelings of adults, never daring to vent.

After the main song was sung, Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes again.

The chorus begins.

"Far mountain eyebrows, double pupil water
Going to dawn and dusk is haggard

Occasionally snuggling in front of the lamp in a dream..."

Gu Xiaobai raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, and seemed to be staring into the distance.

"Far Mountain Eyebrows Water

I let go of the many twists and turns of karma

Letting go of all the joys and sorrows

Not you, not me..."

After singing this sentence, Gu Xiaobai turned around and looked behind him.

Behind Gu Xiaobai, on the big screen, the silhouette of the animation is also slowly changing.

It was a dead branch, slowly growing and stretching.

Blossoming white flowers are slowly blooming. (Note)
The voice of chanting and drums sounded together.

"Days of summer, nights of winter. After a hundred years, return to their abode.

Winter night, summer day.After a hundred years, return to his room..."

When the chanting sound ended, white flowers were already blooming, and Kazuki was fragrant.

But the singing voice gradually faded away, and the drumbeat also gradually disappeared.

Gu Xiaobai chased a few steps forward, as if to catch up with the person who was going away, at this moment, the melodious flute sounded.

A beam of light hit Gu Xiaobai from above the stage.

"Wow!" Off the stage, the audience's eyes suddenly widened again.

On Gu Xiaobai's head, the dead branches all over his head suddenly moved.

The shriveled flower buds that were originally hanging on the dead branches slowly cracked open, revealing a little bit of white.

"what's the situation?"

"Flowering?"

"How is this done?"

"I'll go, this prop is so thoughtful!"

There are always various surprises waiting for the audience in Gu Xiaobai's stage performances.

For example, the last time Gu Xiaobai stood on the stage, he brought a horse directly, and directly came with a bow to shoot an arrow.

But this time, it was really a surprise.

The first flower, the second flower...

On Gu Xiaobai's head, the drooping flower buds are slowly cracking, and the pistils are coming out...

The guests and audience off the stage were all shocked.

"A big tree that wants to germinate", it not only germinated, but also blossomed.

Star by star, white flowers gradually bloom, like white stars.

Zhu Yun turned her head and asked Deng Pin beside her, "What kind of flower is this?"

"It's Tung Blossom..."

"Tonghua...it feels so beautiful..." Zhu Yun hugged herself tightly with both hands.

"It's so sad..." Another guest murmured beside him.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head against the white flower on the other end.

Look at the towering tree in the background.

A small flowering tree stands under the towering tree.

This scene made people think a lot, a lot.

And the towering tree finally gradually faded away and disappeared into the background.

Finally, on the stage, only Gu Xiaobai, with a crown of flowers on his head, was left standing there.

In the second paragraph, the chorus begins.

"Dong dong dong dong dong..." The drum sounded again, but this time, it was no longer ethereal or far away.

It just rings off the stage.

"The days passed by

cloudy, sunny, cold and hot

Watching the upstairs laughing along with the fate

Branches open and fall

Gradually understand that what is affectionate is only the reincarnation of solar terms
not you not me
It's not you, it's not me..."

There is still such deep regret.

But at this moment, everyone heard a trace of relief from the singing.

So long has passed.

He's been gone for so long.

It's time to let go.

Gu Xiaobai sang, the white flowers on his body bloomed more and more colorfully, more and more.

Then, a petal falls.

Fluttering and falling on the stage.

On the big screen behind him, the big tree reappeared, and countless petals were floating down.

Luohong is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

Some people, maybe he has already left, but everything he left behind has already merged with you.

When Gu Xiaobai finished singing the last line of the lyrics.

On Gu Xiaobai's head was another dead branch.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head.

Thank you, Blind Uncle.

I will still think of you when I am in the cafeteria, when I am walking, when I am on stage, and when I am singing.

I will still miss you.

I still cry.

But I will keep going.

Goodbye, Blind Uncle.

Bye now.

(Note: The image used here is actually the flower of tung tree)

(End of this chapter)