“Listening to youth ushering in laughter makes many people envious
The annals of history are too ruthless if they are gentle and refuse to write.
Fireworks are easy to be cold, personnel and affairs are easy to divide
And you’re asking me if I’m still serious
Thousands of years later, who will be waiting
And how can Qingshi not be true?
Wei Shu Luoyang City is like you are living in the previous life
Follow the world of mortals and follow me wandering all my life”
Poetry has lyrics like words, but it is written about a period of bleak history, and at the same time, it has the pursuit of fantasy. With the effect of Yang Su’s halo, picture scrolls unfold like telling stories.
The general went out to battle, and the beautiful woman saw him off. The two bid farewell. The woman stood guard at the gate of the city, watching the general sitting on the saddle, and left without looking back.
Life and death are impermanent in war, and the general is not afraid of death, but thinking about the oath he once made, his family and country were broken, and he committed himself to a Buddhist temple as a monk, hoping that one day the war will be quelled and he will return to her side.
At the other city gates in the past, a woman often sat on a stone slab and waited for her beloved to come back. Whenever someone came, she would ask if she had seen the general, but there was no response, but she did not give up.
Many years later, the war is over.
The monks in the temple walked out of the temple, came to the dilapidated city gate, and walked to their parting place.
She saw that next to the long-dead tree, touched the stone slab on which she sat every day waiting for his return.
The sound of elegant reed pipes came from the outer suburbs. Passers-by told the monk that there used to be a woman here who had been waiting for her beloved to return.
The monk had mixed emotions in his heart, as if everything had returned to the time when others envied others. He searched for her in this ruined city, but he still couldn’t find her.
The rain fell one after another, and the monk returned to the futon, sitting quietly and beating the wooden fish…
At some point, Yang Su’s singing had ended, but the people at the scene were still unwilling to wake up, or they had already woken up, but they were thinking about it.
Is this song also a national style? Obviously yes!
But it is completely different from the national style they heard before.
No one ever thought that the national style can still be like this, and the national style songs can still be sung like this!
Mai Zhenhong stood up directly from the seat, stretched out her two hands, and clapped them together fiercely, sending out the first applause.
Immediately afterwards, the entire audience stood up, some with tears in their eyes, looked at Yang Su with complex expressions, and applauded without hesitation.
It turns out that the national style can be so beautiful, and it can also be so touching. The national style is not bad, but the bad thing is that no one has brought out their potential.
Hiding strength? nonexistent! You all came to the show to accumulate popularity and expose yourself, but I came here to make my debut!
So, colleagues, I’m sorry, but you’re going to feel aggrieved today!
“I’ll go! What is the background of this actor! How can we play with this?”
In the background, the other contestants stood up from their seats with exaggerated expressions, and looked at the quiet Yang Su on the screen.The situation is as complicated as it needs to be.
Astonishment, obsession, admiration, disbelief… All these emotions appeared on their faces.
Comparing this to others, what the hell is rubbish if I sing too much!
And big brother, you already have the ability to sing, why are you here to cross borders! Wouldn’t it be good to go directly to the singer’s debut? Is it interesting to come here to play with a group of us amateurs and bully Xiaomengxin?
These stars, big and small, all feel aggrieved to death. They don’t know how many aspects to judge whether a singer is professional or not.
But just now, Yang Su directly made them watch a short movie with a song. This kind of audio-visual enjoyment can only happen to professional singers!
The strength of a professional singer, coming here to sing… What do you think?
And this guy is too inhuman! Not to mention the awesome acting, the youngest international movie star in history, he was scared to death when he took it out, and as a director to shoot a TV series, the ratings of the first one are about to break three, it is definitely the first in the ratings this year.
Also, singing, asking people to watch a movie, isn’t that a blow to people!
People come to cross borders, it’s for popularity, for character design, for growth, they are all leveling up! It’s good for you, you will be the king when you come up, and there is no one who can fight!
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The applause finally passed, and with the time of silence and singing before, Yang Su’s legs were a little sore when standing on stage. Teacher Wu Qixian and the others finally remembered and wanted to comment.
“The best actor is the best actor. As soon as I opened my mouth, I went to the cinema to watch a movie. It was amazing! As for me, I have nothing to comment on. Emotional resonance produces a sense of picture. I can’t even do it, nor can I Sorry to comment, I can only say that you are very suitable for the national style, whether it is temperament or style, it is a standard match with you!”
“However, Yang Su, I want to ask you a question. Before this, after leaving school, did you really not participate in any music training or audition? Your strength can be said to be at the professional level. I’m curious.”
Teacher Wu Qixian said seriously, if it weren’t for Yang Su’s appearance and voice, he would never have appeared in the singer circle. He really wondered if this is the powerful singer Bangziguo who came back to pretend to be cute after plastic surgery.
“I left school the year before last and stayed at home for half a year, and then I was signed by my boss to the company. I really didn’t participate in training or anything, because my family objected to me being a singer at that time, and the main reason for me to learn music was to make me a teacher. …”
Forehead! Nima’s original body is too spineless! The family said that if you don’t let me stop being a singer? What about your dream-seeking heart!
Recalling some of his memories before time travel, Yang Su was speechless. This kid… is too honest!
“That can only be said to be extraordinary talent! I really can’t accept it! I can’t write this national style song with such beautiful lyrics. You should have written it yourself, right?”
Xiao Yuan sighed and asked, he is a lyricist, he is more interested in the lyrics than the songs, and his eyes looking at Yang Su are golden.
“¨Well! After I got the theme of the program group, I started to think about these things. It was really difficult, so I squatted in a hole, lit a cigarette, and it took more than ten minutes to figure it out, and my legs were numb. gone.”
Xiao Yuan:…
Your sister! Words that I can’t even write, you come out after taking a shit, and your fucking legs are numb! How shameless! Attacking people can’t be so naked!
When the hell did I write lyrics without shutting myself up in a room and suppressing them like constipation? Hearing these words is heart-wrenching!
Xiao Yuan is somewhat autistic, this young man…
“The song is also very beautiful. To be honest, before I heard this song, I never would have imagined that Guofeng could compose it like this. Yang Su, would you tell me that you also composed it by squatting in the pit?”
After hearing the national style song that satisfied him, Teacher Mai was obviously in a good mood, and they all started joking around.
“That’s not true. I only have one brain, and I can’t distract myself so much, but I spent a lot of thought on the song. I spent almost two days working on it. The main reason is that the musical instruments are hard to come by. There is no orchestra, so I had to record it myself (Denuohao).”
Yang Su hesitated for a moment and said, in the past three days, it was difficult to find musical instruments, because Jiaxing is an actor’s company, it is already very good to find a guitar and flute, and it is necessary to find someone who can play, after all, this place There are not many folk bands, and there is no way to do it all at once.
“That’s right! In the future, we can share more experience, so that we can save a few revisions.”
Mai Zhenhong said with a smile, it is not easy for Guofeng to compose music. Young people can compose such a piece in two days, which is already very good!
“Modification? I didn’t modify it! The next morning, I wrote out the score when I was squatting in the pit, and then it was time to find a performer. There are really too few folk music performers, and I spent two days looking for connections everywhere.” It’s just getting together, and everyone is worried to death.”
Yang Su stroked his hair and said, this is just a matter of copying the things in his head, how many times can he make mistakes and correct them? Can’t!
“Forehead···”
Mai Zhenhong couldn’t help feeling a little bit heartbroken, and Xiao Yuan who was on the side suddenly felt much more comfortable in her heart. It turned out that not only the lyrics were written by shit! The lyrics are all…


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