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Chapter 287 A game and a dream

"Why is everyone talking about Yan Qing? Then we just ordered it and sent a special song to everyone present today. The parentheses refer specifically to Kapok and the lover in the back. Director ~ Hurry! He has been away for half his life and has gone through thousands of sailings.

, I’m still a young man when I return... Who can’t love a lover who wears bright clothes and angry horses, right? Professor Weng!”

Jianguomen No. 143 also followed the same example and chose to go on stage early. His opening remarks made the conversation full of topics, especially the familiar famous saying from a certain VCR who was forced to be in the camera again. Weng Huai was looking forward to this

Shi was concentrating on playing with the bass, and obviously knew nothing about Han Li's talk from the air conditioner. It wasn't until Yan Qing reached out to cover the string that she raised her head, and for no apparent reason, she broadcast a rare live broadcast for the thousands of viewers who were looking forward to it.

He frowned and tilted his head.

"Ah ah ah ah! Your Majesty the leader! Ah, I am dead~"

In front of everyone, the Eastern leader suddenly transformed into a cute martial arts master. Thousands of fans disguised as music fans immediately exploded on the spot. The sudden burst of screams piled up to the impregnable iron fence of the Ling (Xia) stage.

Shaked three times.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.pkkkk

Good guy, even the safe haven of the media VIP seats fell simultaneously. The contestants Zhu Xiaoxi and Mo Ruanqi were climbing on the fence and almost didn't get knocked off. It was infinitely close to being cute in the physical sense.

"Be careful! Once he's stabilized, it's just an ordinary scene. He has been a teaching assistant several times. Shouldn't there be a lot of daily interactions with Sister Jing and being cute?"

Fortunately, they were hugged by Zhao Mu and Yi Li next to them. Li Hanyuan's unexpected Versailles speech made the girls laugh knowingly, and then Ning Meng's complaint made the girls even more happy.

"Ang, yes, but the professor is very thin-skinned. Our teaching assistants know how to maintain her dignity. We are afraid that she will be shut down accidentally."

In fact, there is a lot of information hidden in the chatter between these girls. If Wang Chiyou could pay more attention, he would have heard the problem long ago. Unfortunately, he has been under pressure from Zhang Yameng, and he will not be able to do it now.

Taking care of it, my mind was filled with copywriting that was frequently replaced: "Lao Zhang, please help me look at it again. Which one is suitable? Hey, the one about happy drinking by Aunt Ran was also written by the only male player in the group. Who is he?

?”

"Well, I already said it was Peppa Pig, oh~ the worst crime, you can play the third song! When Brother Qing sings "Keep waving behind fate, regard death as revenge without reservation"..."

Zhang Yameng, who was watching all directions and listening to all directions, almost laughed several times. Fortunately, Dai Mei finally stabilized her position after a few gentle provocations. She flew out of the Ji Shao family and blocked Wang Chiyou with a roll of her eyes: "He!"

, even the family members of the sister who wrote the first article for you, why are you still jealous?"

"No, just asking, we think it's the keyboard from before..." Wei Nuo Nuo turned his eyes to the stage, and Wang Chiyou said awkwardly: "The prelude is so familiar, is it the classic song "Flowers will bloom again, and no one will be young anymore"

?”

"That's right, "Youth" - one of the top ten hits of 1991, Boss Han is amazing! I used this song to say that Yan Qing is no longer a few years old, hehehehe..."

Being exaggerated by the atmosphere of the evening performance, Zhang Jiaxun seemed to have completely forgotten his original intention of not knocking CP. After a few words, he smiled crookedly. Fu Ji next to him was not much better: "I am trying to persuade Professor Weng to hurry up."

It's time to accept his love. Today, Cao Yao really has an all-star lineup to assist, "Youth" is here."



"When you are young, you only know how long the years are."

Ambition looking all over the world

Once the feudal lord is gone, he will be thousands of miles away

Only the hairpin left, the mother embroidered the crane cloak

Half the fame and half the blood

In exchange for going around the street, Kurama Hikari

Flowers bloom again every year

A young man who can never return to his old age"



Sure enough, after the ceremony, they sang "Youth" like no one else. The typhoon was as chic and steady as ever. The Jianguomen No. 143 band, which has a very orthodox academic style, mainly uses blues as the basis of its works, and its style has always been swaying in the fascination.

Between fantasy rock and art rock, the lyrics are full of literati elegance, ranging from youth to confusion, loneliness and solemnity, or generous elegies.

In addition to the first song "Youth" which says "flowers bloom again and no one is young again", there is also "Gift" which says "music is always the most precious gift to save our souls", and "No child is born rebellious"

's "Rebellion"...

Having been a band for thirty-two years, Jianguomen No. 143 has released quite a few popular hits. This band, which witnessed the golden age of Chinese rock music, will always be making music on its own, just as Wang Chiyou heard the comment earlier.

With a determined cry, it was the same this time. Seven classic works were sung heartily for 40 minutes, easily making many middle-aged men like Fu Ji and Zhang Jiaxun cry.

"That's it for today. Finally, Yan Qing, you should also listen to the advice from my old brother. Think more about why she sheds tears for you. Every drop of that is the flowing love, and the flowers are worth breaking.

Just break it, don’t wait until there are no flowers and branches, don’t let everyone down, get close to nature~”

What was unexpected was that when Hanli left the show, he brought up the past photo of "Lover's Tears" that was captured on Thursday. At the end, he brought his band of old hooligans together with their fists raised in the air and shouted "Get Close to Nature" several times.

, this Tongyi personally came on stage to set the rhythm, which immediately aroused the atmosphere of the live-action Lalang team to the climax.

"Hahaha~ Miao wow~ If Brother Qing doesn't write "Lover's Tears", it feels like it will be difficult to end this matter. Come on! One of the high five will go, Han Yuan, Mu Mu, A Li..."

At this moment, Zhang Yameng finally couldn't stand it any longer. Wang Chiyou was stunned for a moment by this sudden change of style. After high-fiving the little sisters, Lao Zhang immediately slapped him on the shoulder, his voice

She also returned to her normal cool-girl voice: "Why are you still addicted to acting? Hurry up and set your phone to flight mode. It's your turn soon, so perform well!"

"It shouldn't be so fast..."

Although he was mumbling like this, Wang Chiyou was still very honest. He first checked and prepared the control system on his mobile phone, and then picked up the support artifact again amid the laughter of Fu Ji, Zhang Jiaxun, Zhen Zhen and others.

A cold snowflake fell on his face.

"Okay~ It's just God's blessing! Let's keep having fun and get closer to nature~"

Snowflakes were falling in the sky again. As soon as Jianguomen 143 exited the (summer) stage, it entered the routine preparation period with half-lights off. In fact, it was only 21 o'clock sharp, so far away from Kapok and his lover.

The scheduled appearance time was still half an hour away. Watching the girl named Zhao Mu climb up the iron fence and raise her arms and shout, Wang Chiyou actually had the illusion that laughter filled his veins and thousands of trees were blooming on an east wind night.

"Get close to nature! Woohoo~"

There were so many followers, and the falling winter snow failed to cool down the scene at all. The emotions of more than 50,000 music fans had been incited past a certain point, but at this moment, the sound of equipment tuning sounded on the stage, and the cheers below

The tide dared to break out once, and with the help of Zhao Mu and others, after going back and forth several times, it seemed to have gathered into a turbulent wave.

"It has to be so fast. After all, everyone is working hard. Remember to get better later..."

Zhang Yameng glanced at her cell phone, which was quietly turned into Do Not Disturb mode. She smiled like a little fox stealing a chicken. She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Several backlight column lights actually went out: "Leave you, my love will last forever~"

"Love lasts forever?" Wang Chiyou repeated in surprise. Wang Chiyou was stunned for a moment and lowered his head in confusion.

"Um?"

Fu Jiben next to him also wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a long E note that suddenly burst out from the darkness, followed by a dull and highly distorted synthesizer, drums, lead guitar, rhythm guitar, bass...

It came out without any warning, and only a few strings of notes in the major key of DMaj were used to pave the way for him to have a complex feeling of restlessness and depression.



"Aw~ Kapok and Lover~"

"Ah~ Your Majesty, the leader!"

"Oh~ Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Ah~ Imperial Brother of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Ouch~Yan Qing oooo~"



The waves of shouts continued like waves. Although the stage was still dark, everyone knew that this was Kapok and his lover having sex. The eloquent melody was like a torch thrown into a frying pan, exciting the boiling main venue and bursting out loud and resounding through the sky.

Howling hot and dry.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the show and insiders listen. Most people are happy because this intro is really novel and brainwashing. It can show off your skills while also being particularly pleasant to listen to. However, as a senior music editor, Fu Ji

But I heard more things.

"Damn it! This is a head start! This synthesizer! This post-puppy taste is not a million times more pure than the Hornet! Make room for me, Brother Xun! Can you hear it straight? It seems like it is integrated with dance music elements? new

Wave? Maybe a little bit goth, awesome..."

He grunted and pushed Zhang Jiaxun, but the other person was stunned and couldn't push him. Fu Ji simply squeezed to the fence, closer to the stage speakers, raised his ears to catch this intro, and savored the magnificent sound.

The melody continued to rise and fall between adjacent scale positions, jumping horizontally repeatedly. He was gradually stunned by the dazzling listening experience of this parallel arrangement of progression and jump: "Obviously...but I always feel

The core is a bit...but it would make sense if the intro was called "Love is deep but life is long".

"Wait a minute, why does it make sense? What does it mean? But what does it feel like? You should make it clear, Teacher Fu..."

The intro lasted for nearly a minute without stopping. Wang Chiyou kept flipping through the ppt after listening to Zhang Yameng's words, because the first song was not called "Love is Deep and Longevous" at all, so he was confused right now.

However, Fu Ji was still playing riddles. He was so anxious that he had to ask Lao Zhang for help: "Where does the love that lasts forever come from? This is different from the script I got!"

"It's obviously very cheerful and rhythmic, but the core texture is gloomy and sad. The drum beats are just a disguise that sounds cheerful. The main driver of the melody is Yan Qing's bass. Listen! The separation between the bass line and the guitar riff is particularly clear here.

, through the ingenuity of the arrangement, it reflects the bleak and desperate artistic conception..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yameng, who was still snickering, did not continue at all. Thanks to Zhang Jiaxun's previous chatter, he completed what Fu Ji wanted to say but could not fully express: "Hidden emotions are like a drum beat deep in the head."

The theme of the roaming giant beast and the end of love is a bit... harmful! Xiao Wang died tonight, alas!"

"What's wrong? I showed you the playlist. Don't be like this, Teacher Zhang..."

Hearing Zhang Jiaxun's long sigh, Wang Chiyou felt that his whole afternoon's class was probably in vain, because the more he listened, the more confused he became: "The first song is clearly called "A Game, a Dream + I Love You"

of!"

"Shhh! Listen to the song and stop arguing. How come you don't even have the concept of intro? Love lasts forever - bad ending. You understand..."

Perhaps because he felt that Wang Chiyou was a rotten wood that could not be carved, or more likely because he was a tone-deaf person, Zhang Jiaxun shook his head and decisively followed Fu Ji, who was also booing, to join the climbing army. The two of them locked eyes resolutely towards the still-dark darkness.

stage.

"??? Why are you, a black fan, jumping out to maintain order at the scene?" Wang Chiyou retorted angrily, making everyone laugh.

"Everyone has said that this is called intro, introduction, overture, do you know? It is usually independent of the song list and is used to set the tone of the entire performance. As for "Love is Deep and Lifeless", it was translated by Sister Jing. Brother Qing's original words were "love"

will tear us apart Love is destined to separate us, the meaning is indeed almost as analyzed by Teacher Zhang..."

In the end, Zhang Yameng couldn't help but laugh, so she explained for him: "But the bass player also guessed wrong. Well, you can see for yourself."



"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"



It is still the familiar formula of speaking and speaking, completely witnessing the VIP seat small theater from the stage setting to the closing. This intro, as bright as colorful bubbles, has also come to an end, accompanied by the sonorous and powerful stepper motor in place.

Sound effects, five high-power spotlights were swung towards the center of the (summer) stage, and a hoarse, magnetic male voice sounded from the fog of rising dry ice.



"Hi, everyone, we are Kapok and Lovers!"



The thousand calls came out, and through the dazzling light, the curling smoke, and the dancing snowflakes, Wang Chiyou's sight finally reflected Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing standing side by side in front of two standing wheats, and a little bit.

Sitting at the back is drummer Lu Lu, his literary schoolmate, keyboardist Zhou Peipei, who is firmly on the far side, and in the opposite direction is slightly shorter short-haired rhythm guitarist Miao Miao. The two of them have a brief moment.

Their eyes met, because a certain cat was also trying hard to jump up and look towards the VIP seats.

"Aqing's friends seem to be friendly to me. Lao Zhang was right. As expected, Professor Weng is the bassist today. She also specifically said that the black fan leader "guessed wrong too"..."

Without time to think too much, Wang Chiyou chose to squint his eyes and observe the two people in position C. Although he couldn't tell the difference between the intro and the intro, it was a piece of cake to recognize the guitar and bass. He really saw what was going on tonight.

Yan Qing, who became the lead guitarist, picked up the standing wheat and walked forward for several steps. After a certain distance from Weng Huaijing, he responded directly to Luan Chuanlin and Han Li's teasing about Kapok and his lover.



"Our boyhood is just a game, a dream, and I love you~"



Of course, the last five words were forcibly added by Zhang Yameng next to him, which barely gave Wang Chiyou some reassurance. In fact, as soon as the sound of the word "meng" came out of the speaker, the sound of drums started and the synthesizer started playing.

The electric steel tone also gurgled, and the entire prelude continued the post-punk style and sense of fragmentation that Fu Ji said.

"Now that the main show is here, A-Qing must be hanging out at the entrance to the backstage. She should be able to see me, right?"

Although the VIP seats are closer to the stage, since the viewing angle is not from the front and there is a certain height difference between the two, it is still difficult for Wang Chiyou, who did not get the best observation position near the fence, to take in everything.

, tried his best to stand up on tiptoes and look towards the bottom corner, but he found almost nothing. He only saw that after the beautiful school girl named Peipei made a series of crisp sounds, Yan Qing spoke with an expressionless expression.

A deep, magnetic bass cuts into the melody.



"Don't talk about separation

I won't care because of this

It was just a dream last night"



The main venue, which was roaring just a second ago, suddenly became completely silent. Thanks to the heavyweight nuve stage array sound system affectionately called (Da Xia) by music fans, tens of thousands of people were looking forward to it.

The first live show of Kapok and Lover Band was clearly broadcast to every corner, and even the millions of fans who watched it through the cloud of Zhen Zhen’s live broadcast room praised it repeatedly.



"Don't say whether you are willing or not

I won't cry because of this

It was just a game last night"



There is a saying that the melody of the first two verses is quite catchy, but I don’t know if it was due to the influence of Zhang Jiaxun’s sigh. For no reason, Wang Chiyou heard a thin sense of isolation in Yan Qing’s singing.

He was like an island isolated in the ocean, with a sense of despair that he was about to be swallowed up by depression.

"Secret love is like the wind, liking is like a tsunami, and love is like an ocean. Tonight, Yan Qing and I are just an isolated island..."

Reluctantly, he glanced at the empty backstage passage again, and suddenly Wang Chiyou, who felt the same as Yan Qing, came up with such a sour sentence in his mind.

?????—New version of dividing line—?????

ps: "A game, a dream"

Original singer: Wang Jie

Lyricist: Wang Wenqing

Composer: Chen Zhiyuan

Arranger: Li Shouquan

Album included: 1987, album of the same name "A Game, a Dream"

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"I love you"

Original singer: New Pants Band

Lyricist, composer, arranger: New Pants Band

Album included: 2000, "disco girl"

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The only version recommended by the author: QQ Music, New Pants, One Game, One Dream (Special Live Adaptation of Le Xia Season 1)


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