“Listening to the laughter that greets youth makes many people envious;
The history books are gentle and unwilling, and the writing is too harsh;
Fireworks are easy to get cold, people are easy to separate, and you are asking, am I still serious..."
“After thousands of years of deep love, who else is waiting?
And how can Qing history not be straight? Wei Shu Luoyang City;
If you are following me, I passed through the door in my previous life, followed the world of mortals, and wandered around with me..."
"..."
In the end, Yang Bei did not imitate the original singing style, but after practicing, he found a singing style that he was familiar with.
"Fireworks Easily Cold" is a song that borrows historical metaphors, of course, but it can also be said to be lyrical.
The artistic conception in the lyrics, in the hearts of people who really understand it deeply, naturally everyone has their own different opinions and emotions.
The version of Jay Chou in the original world is like a prodigal son who travels around the world, casual, free but entangled in love, never forgetting, carrying a sword on his back and a pot of wine.
Is he leaving singing to continue searching, or to give up? No one knows this question except his own heart.
Yang Bei and Jay Chou have completely different experiences.
There is probably no other person in this world who can experience two lives like him. After coming to this world, as he becomes more integrated into this world, his love and attachment to the original world have not diminished at all. On the contrary, every day
It was increasing day by day, but because of his always indifferent character, he just ignored the matter, but in fact, the weight in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.
In a sense, he seems to be more in tune with the sense of déjà vu in "Fireworks Easily Cold", the sense of being separated from the worldly time and space and seeing each other in an isolated city after an eternity.
His version is mixed with too much personal insights, coupled with clearer diction and music, it sounds more like a scholar who has been in the imperial examination hall and suddenly turned back after ten years of busy work.
But after ten years of panic, the current scene has long since changed, and things have changed and people have changed.
Scholars feel sad in their hearts, lamenting the time that has passed away invisibly, and feeling sad that they are entangled in worldly affairs and cannot indulge in private affairs.
After forbearance comes venting. "Fireworks Easily Cold" sings with sadness and anger at the blurred time and space. Afterwards, I wipe away my tears, turn around and leave, hiding my emotions in my heart, getting back on track, and knowing my own sorrow.
It can be said that Jay Chou's version is that as an outsider, he is lamenting and remembering a sad and beautiful story. His emotion may be more likely to be "sadness for the past".
And Yang Bei feels like a storyteller, expressing the unforgettable pain through personal experience. Yang Bei's version may bring more emotions of "compassion for oneself".
Both versions have their own merits, but one thing I have to admit is that Yang Bei's clearer pronunciation and timbre are indeed very suitable for ancient songs.
Moreover, the more people have stories, the more insights they can hear.
When listening to this section, perhaps the one who has the deepest understanding of the artistic conception of the song is She Ya.
Others may be listening to the song seriously, but she is the only one who, while listening to the song, is also exploring Yang Bei's mood when he writes and sings the song.
If there will not be another time traveler like Yang Bei in this world, then there will not be another She Ya who had a marriage with him.
It may be difficult for others to understand how to find the artistic conception of cutting off time and space and jumping out of a light hole in Yang Bei's songs, but She Ya will not be surprised.
If the word 'old lonely city' in the song is replaced by 'old love', then she will understand better.
Of course, this is what she thinks she understands. In fact, the Yang Bei at this time and the Yang Bei in her memory are already the same person. The song is full of kindness and the memory of the past with her is not the same!
———
Beijing, at the home of the old professor.
If She Ya has the deepest understanding of the word "love" in the song, then this old professor has the most deep understanding of the word "meaning" in the song.
In the end, the granddaughter did not listen to her grandfather's words and turn down her voice. Instead, she pulled her grandfather to listen together.
At first, grandpa was a little reluctant, but when the prelude and singing of "Fireworks Easily Cold" started playing, he was stunned.
And when Yang Bei sang "Listen to the sound of rain in Jialan Temple", suddenly——
"Plop."
The sound of books falling to the ground.
The granddaughter turned her head curiously and found that the "Luoyang Jialan Ji" originally held in her grandfather's hand had fallen to the ground.
The granddaughter was very worried. Although her grandfather was old, his hands and feet were usually very flexible. How could he suddenly lose his grip? She quickly reached over to hold the old man's arm and said urgently and steadily: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
However, the old man did not answer her, but kept underestimating: "Fireworks are easy to cold, Luoyang Jialan Ji, fireworks are easy to be cold..."
Suddenly, he raised his head, stared at his granddaughter, and asked: "My dear grandson, please tell grandpa, where did this Yang Bei you mentioned come from?"
The granddaughter was stunned by her grandfather's actions and didn't react for a long time. She just felt it was extremely strange.
"Grandpa, are you really feeling unwell? How about we go to the hospital to check it out?"
The old professor just shook his head, finally calmed down his emotions, picked up the book on the ground, and the singing on the tablet began to stir again.
This time the tone of the voice climbed a little higher, and the emotion in the song became stronger. The old professor's eyes filled with excitement, and his arm held by his granddaughter trembled. He said directly: "What a great song, what a great young man.
The song is good and the story is even better. This song simply sings all the joys and sorrows."
Now, the granddaughter finally figured out what the grandfather's problem was, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Grandpa, what's the story?"
The old professor glanced at his granddaughter, smiled, raised the "Luoyang Jialan Ji" in his hand, and began to tell the story of an ancient temple and a pair of people, singing like a song amidst the chaos of war.
By the time the old professor finished telling the story of "Luoyang Jialan Ji" to his granddaughter, Yang Bei in the live broadcast room had already left the room.
The old man got tired easily, so he put down his book and slowly left the study, leaving his granddaughter still in a daze on her seat.
Just a glass of wine and a plate of carefully plated pastries.
With her grandfather's story, it was the first time for her to listen to Yang Bei's songs from this perspective, and she couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
I immediately opened my tablet and wrote all my thoughts on Weibo.
Because of her tutoring and background, her performance has never failed to live up to her family's expectations. At such a young age, she is well-known in the circles around her and has a reputation as a talented woman.
There are also hundreds of thousands of fans on Weibo. Although it is a small group, its fan viscosity is very high and its activity level is no worse than those of million-level Big Vs.
Although it was late at night, when this Weibo post was posted, it also attracted a lot of discussion.
...
"It's raining heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city...
The sound of the pastoral flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village, and fate took root. It was us...
Listening to the sound of rain in Jialan Temple...looking forward to eternity..."
Under the last paragraph of "Fireworks Easily Cold", the crisp accompaniment music also stopped abruptly after a turn when the singing stopped.
Not long after, in the twinkling North Star, Yang Bei seemed to say something like thanks, and then there was a "bang bang——"
Lian Mai hung up.
〣(oΔo)〣
Hey, why is it gone!!!
In the live broadcast room, many netizens who had not yet reacted had the same reaction.
Then, an extremely violent reaction broke out.
If I can describe it in one word, it would be irresistible!
"Wow, Yang Beida's Chinese style is really amazing. This kind of singing feeling, the lyrics are sonorously and powerfully sung into the music and into people's hearts. The fireworks are easy to cool and it sounds so good. I hope to sing it again.
"
Among the comments in the live broadcast room, there were only a few comments urging people to sing again. Some radical viewers even began to threaten the two poor female anchors Lin Xin and Liu Qi.
Words such as "Bring Yang Beida back and let him sing again", "Otherwise, unsubscribe", "Dislike" and "Report" are flying all over the screen.
There are also rich people who are proficient in the ways of being a boss and know that threats alone don’t work, and even use the trick of deceiving employees.
"Halfway through the song, I deposited all the money. I was originally going to give a reward directly, but unfortunately I didn't listen to it enough. Xiaolin/Liu, I have to invite Yang Bei back to sing it again in a few days, otherwise
If so, just reward others."
.......
On the other side, Yang Bei, who had just taken a break, had no time to watch the barrage.
After he finished singing, he had not devoted himself wholeheartedly to a song like this for a long time, and suddenly he had some new insights in his heart.
Vaguely, he seemed to catch a glimpse of breaking through the barrier.
It is not a breakthrough in singing skills, but in terms of emotion, it is a feeling of being able to control one's own emotions better when singing.
The realization gradually faded away, and he finally had the opportunity to come back and watch the barrage.
Looking at the cowardly and vicious comments on the screen, Yang Bei couldn't help but smile.
We can't blame them, after all, there are too few Chinese-style and ancient-style songs in this world, and there are even fewer classic songs among them.
Yang Bei's arrival undoubtedly injected living water into this dry pond. Everyone along the way was dying of thirst and would naturally crave for more.