Weng Huaijing, who stopped playing the guitar, had a full halo behind the scenes. She sang softly, while using her eyes to vividly interpret the confusion of wanting to get closer but not being able to get the same response from the other person.
"It's like we're separated by a layer of glass
Visible but out of reach
Although I am a few millimeters away from you
You don't know how anxious I am
Intentionally sitting back and watching
In my awkward silence』
When Weng Huaijing sang the bar of a few millimeters, Yan Qing inserted that set of irregular chord sound effects again.
Both Meng Yan and Yuan Yuyue clearly felt that this set of distorted sound effects was like a hook in rap music. There was a kind of magic that set off Weng Huaijing's gaze and complemented each other.
"The lonely soul is dragged into the heart, and the loneliness is tortured. The deepest part of the soul is like a wilderness, empty and deserted. Only you and your loneliness are left. From now on, there is nowhere to hide."
Yuan Yuyue accurately described her own experience.
…
After entering the chorus, the drums and bass finally joined the accompaniment, instead of just emitting monotonous repeated notes.
Weng Huaijing sang the helpless love very affectionately, especially when performing the phrase "tears are dripping". When she sang the word "tears", her eyes flashed with tears when she looked at the camera, conveying the feeling of grievance and bitterness.
Feel.
"Tears are falling
i can't convey myself
Where to start
How to translate I love you
Lonely
I also want to build a bridge with you
Establish a tacit understanding
But the words don’t convey the meaning”
…
"She must be in love or deeply in love with someone, and she has experienced a loss where she can no longer communicate. I actually got Weng Huaijing's acting skills in a song..."
With a bitter expression, Yuan Yuyue curled her lips and muttered: "I hope this is really just acting..."
"It must be her acting skills. She is an old movie queen."
Meng Yan comforted Yuan Yuyue. She was now firmly on her senior sister's side, speaking from the bottom of her heart.
Yuan Yuyue's tone was dull: "Listen to the song carefully, "Ci Bu Da Yi" is my favorite..."
…
"Staying in your blind spot
No matter it's sunny or raining
Be with you in sorrow and joy
Don't you ever feel curious
It’s deserted and crowded around you
i have been here
Without saying a word
Weng Huaijing pulled up the microphone on the microphone stand and sang while she walked around behind Yan Qing.
The bass and drum beats temporarily took over the melody, and Yan Qing, whose hands temporarily left the keyboard, became Weng Huaijing's performance prop: a clumsy person who was at a loss because he didn't know how to express himself, and just chased her blindly with his eyes.
After going around the keyboard set, she returned to the original place from the blind spot of Yan Qing's vision, plugged in the microphone, and strummed the strings again. The sound of the guitar once again became the main body of the plain melody. The tension of Weng Huaijing's performance reached the extreme. She pulled herself, worried about gains and losses, and moved every step.
The complex emotions that were lingering were mixed into his singing:
"I have to understand myself first
Translated into "I love you"
I also want to build a bridge with you
Establish a tacit understanding
But the words don’t convey the meaning
Words fail to convey the meaning
…
"The two of them are a little closer except for the title of Yan Qing...Sister Yue'er, if you pay attention to their interaction, it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully. It should still be like that..."
Realizing that Yuan Yuyue became even more depressed after this interaction, Meng Yan tried to comfort her and searched for a long time before finally finding the most accurate adjective: "alienation!"
"I even discovered that Weng Huaijing never addressed Yan Qing directly, "Hey, you," or simply omitted the subject..."
Yuan Yuyue saw more carefully than Meng Yan, and she discovered a blind spot: "I can't tell whether she is hanging on Yan Qing or whether they are secretly having an affair. Anyway, I just think... Brother Qing likes her!"
"Just like Yan Qing's gaze during the undercurrent, every time she casts a glance towards the camera, I feel like she is looking at Yan Qing."
After carefully feeling the way Weng Huaijing looked at the camera for a while, Yuan Yuyue continued quietly: "Maybe it's the second kind."
"There are no flying guests today... I feel like this episode is a bit short..."
As the ending of the second song on TV gradually faded away, Meng Yan actually felt a little unfinished.
"The progress bar can still be saved. Regardless of subjective reasons, both songs in this issue are outstanding, and..."
Yuan Yuyue picked up the pad, glanced at the progress bar, and commented pertinently: "I actually like their communication after reading the manuscript every time..."
"After all, they both have rich life experiences..."
Meng Yan yearned: "When I was young, I won all kinds of honors, and even the best actors and actresses had a good voice!"
"Yuge and Lu Yue are a natural pair, and no demons or ghosts can oppose them!"
She has been lurking in the "close to nature" super talk, Yuan Yuyue smiled bitterly, and she naturally said a famous saying in the cp super talk.
"Hey, the band didn't end up. Yan Qing changed places with the drummer, the girl with the double ponytails..."
Yuan Yuyue glanced at the pad and then looked at the TV.
As expected, the camera followed Yan Qing to the drum set. After he sat down, it followed drummer Lu Lu's perspective to the bassist's side. A round of internal musician replacement was completed.
When the band members took their seats again, the stage lights slowly went out one by one, and the screen went dark.
Later narration: "Surprise encore ~ the mysterious guest's dream journey... After the commercial, the program will be even more exciting!"
…
Abruptly inserted vcr:
Yan Qing transformed into what Lu Yue looked like when he was young. He played the bass and sang affectionately:
"I drank all your coke
pull tab as ring
I gently put it on your little finger
I asked if it could last a lifetime
Suddenly at that second..."
"The unstoppable feeling will always be Coca-Cola~!"
The camera shows Weng Huaijing, who is dressed as a metaphor, reading the advertisement words as coldly as ice.
Yan Qing happily announced: "Coca-Cola's 1992 Yuge Edition limited pull-tab can packaging has been fully launched!"
…
The picture on the screen returned to the manuscript reading conference room, and the small black room interview session started in advance.
Yi Li's voice outside the painting: "Professor Weng, Teacher Yan Qing, during the manuscript reading stage, we noticed that the two of them compared the creative ideas of the song "Words Not Expressed" to emotions..."
Yan Qing explained: "Just giving a simple example, because this song can easily be interpreted as a love song."
"But it's a pity that the analogy only goes so far..."
The tone was full of regret, and the voice-over continued: "For this interview, we would like to ask two of you to interpret the song "Words Don't Express My Thoughts" purely from the perspective of personal feelings."
"Lovers are communicating..."
Weng Huaijing’s interpretation is concise and concise: “The communication between two people is actually six people communicating at the same time.”
Later, many question marks were added.
"These six people Huai Jing mentioned..."
Yan Qing filled in the other half that Weng Huai was accustomed to omitting: "The you you think you are, the him you think is the real you; the him he thinks he is, the you he thinks you are, the real him."
The off-screen interviewer Yi Li finally had an idea: "Professor Weng means to solve the problem of not conveying the meaning by reducing the number of people participating in the communication?"
Weng Huaijing looked at the camera: "Yes!"
The voice-over continued to humbly ask for advice: "How can we reduce the number of people participating in communication?"
Almost without thinking, Weng Huaijing answered in five simple words: "Restraint and courage."
"When you desperately long for someone, all your emotional sustenance is placed on the other person..."
Yan Qing fulfilled the role of translator perfectly: "Every move of the other party involves you. The extreme possessiveness makes you lose yourself, and it also successfully controls the free space in your heart."
Yili outside the screen seems to understand: "So we need to learn to restrain our desires?"
“Why do people think they’re walking into each other’s blind spots?”
Yan Qing did not give in. He asked himself and continued to answer: "Because I often feel that the other party ignores me, my feelings are difficult to move."
Weng Huai nodded in agreement: "But in fact, people often fall into their own blind spots first."
Yan Qing filled in the gaps and said, "If you can't even see yourself clearly, how can you see the other person clearly?"
The voice-over said: "So Professor Weng is talking about courage?"
Weng Huaijing glanced at Yan Qing, and she interpreted: "The courage to face the true self."
"It's easier to communicate with four people than six people..."
Yan Qing translated: "If couples in a relationship can face themselves... they will unify what they think they are with their true selves."
Voice-over Mingwu: "The probability of misunderstandings in communication is reduced."
"Thank you Professor Weng and Teacher Yan Qing for your patient answers. Our interview session in the black room ends here..."
The camera cuts back to the stage.
"To express the courage to restrain possessiveness and face the true self..."
Yan Qing, who was in front of the drum set, controlled the scene and said: "During the rehearsal, we made another lyrical rock version of "Words Can't Express My Ideas""
"There are a thousand Hamlets in the minds of a thousand readers. You can interpret this song as much as you like, but don't forget that the inspiration for the song came from calling on everyone to care for autistic people..."
Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing looked at each other across the drum set, and he continued: "Two versions of "Ci Bu Da Yi" will be launched on Whispering Music at the same time..."
"I discussed with...him..."
With a less cold tone, Weng Huaijing stood at the center of the stage and continued smoothly: "All the proceeds from the song with relatively high sales will be donated to the China Children's Protection Association's special fund for caring for autistic children."
After the first version of Professor Weng released his true rock version "Words Cannot Express My Meaning", there was no other interview session in the dark room. At the end of the program, Yan Qing changed into a tuxedo and sat quietly in front of an electric piano.
A light and lively "Four Little Swans Waltz" flowed from Yan Qing's fingertips. Weng Huaijing and Xu Mo'er put on snow-white fluffy ballet costumes. In the practice room, a beautiful big swan brought a cute little swan.
Dancing gracefully.
…
The song ended and everyone parted ways. This special date came to an end amidst the constant siege by the six girls. Yan Qing rode the bicycle provided by the hotel back to the main building when he suddenly received a text message.
Tsundere: [I think I understand some of the metaphors you used when writing "Pause Today" better!]
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, what is this trying to express? "Today's Pause"... It's really interesting in retrospect. Suo Leixing loves Li Na but can't help but choose to improve his own behavior. It's very similar to her in our love relationship..."
Back in her room, leaning against the soft velvet pillow, Yan Qing edited and sent out a text message with trembling hands.
Chu Lianqing: [Some people think that love is sex, marriage, a good morning kiss at six o'clock in the morning, and a bunch of children. That may be true, but Professor Weng Huaijing, do you know what I think now?]
It didn't take long for the reply from my sweetheart to arrive.
Tsundere: [Love is a hand that wants to touch but then withdraws.]
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ps: "Words fail to convey the meaning"
Original singer: Lin Yilian
Cover from: the cardigans (cardigan) "orgmunication"