"Stop~stop! Three songs are enough. I feel like I still have to get the buzzing microphone first. Without the lyrics, it obviously doesn't taste that good. Damn it! Why come here again? Four songs are enough. What the hell am I going to do?"
Which one should I choose..."
Countless songs that fit the occasion kept popping up in spurts, and Yan Qing briefly fell into the perfectionist obsession of "doing the best you can" and couldn't extricate himself. Looking around, it seemed that the chaos was far from over, so he simply gave up.
He sat back on the high stool again.
Who knows, CP fans with incredible brain power just interpreted Yan Qing's state of war between heaven and man, which lasted for dozens of seconds, as a feeling of despair after having stopped thinking about it. None of them were willing to provoke him, which was tantamount to
Invisibly, this gave Shao Qing, who had received Luo Bing's notification early, a certain amount of reaction time.
"She must be humming, right? So if I want to sing again, he absolutely wants it.../There is no reason to turn back immediately, but to be on the safe side I insist that I should also turn off the mic of the gyroscope.../Has Lao Zhang finished testing the Bluetooth?
?Disconnect! Let Xiao Chizi connect automatically first..."
Yan Qing, who had not yet reached out to Li Mai, never expected that others would already be thinking about his last voice channel, and how busy Shao Qing was in the VIP seat. From the top to the bottom, the subject of the conversation kept changing during the call.
It can be seen that her speaking speed has never been this fast before.
"As for the copy, just write it like you just did, code? Idiot, you said it was a cloud-piercing arrow.../Okay, okay, just believe me this time, okay? Ah Bing, hang up.../Wait, savior, you are in a hurry
What, the first one will be ready soon, 10, 9, 8..."
While bargaining with Luo Bing with his mobile phone between his head and head, Shao Qing loudly conspired with the two people on the table. Shao Qing actually didn't waste any time doing other things. He moved his fingers with his right hand like flying to type characters on Wang Chiyou's phone, and his words were both subtle and subtle.
From time to time, she had to mention Zhang Yameng a few words. As for her left hand, she was not idle either and was firmly grasping the wrist of the young man who had been promoted to Xiao Chizi.
"Finally done, 3, 2, 1~ let's go!"
With a cool shake of her head, Shao Qing's phone fell to the ground without even bothering to care about it. She raised the knife and put down the light sign rising up. The savior of Caochangdi who had been dormant for a long time came back to the world again, and was immediately placed in a good place in advance.
A close-up shot captured the two giant screens above Yan Qing's head who was singing along silently.
…
[If you fall in love with your ex, you have to overcome all difficulties]
[If you even feel that the whole world is blocking you]
【Listen to me, hurry up and cheo】
[That’s because the world wants to take advantage of you]
[Professor Ke Weng ~ In fact, the opposite is also true]
…
Due to the rush of time, Shao Qing didn't bother to do the typesetting at all, so she didn't have those fancy main and subtitles. However, her copywriting, which is deeply eloquent, actually has something else in it. The seven orifices are exquisite and the heart is as casual as Yan Qing's.
The clues can be seen at a glance, and with a little more scrutiny, the following meaning can be derived:
…
to_Weng Huaijing: [Since the whole world is trying to help you stay away from your rubbish ex, why not consider the person next to you? There are so many close-to-nature CP fans, rounding it off means that the whole world is trying to make you two together, hurry up and listen to me,
check yes!]
…
This copy seems to be directed at Weng Huai, but in fact it is an ulterior motive to make a limited identity cut between a mysterious sweetheart and Yan Qing in front of all the music fans. The so-called limited refers to Shao Qing.
He led everyone astray without even telling a lie, and there was no risk of being settled by his wife. He even handed a life-saving straw to the vast number of CP fans who were in dire straits:
——"Let's be optimistic, friends! The person who has always been obsessed with the leader has long since become his ex. Now our Yan Qing is still in trouble, and Professor Weng doesn't hate him~"
Facts have proved that drowning people will not let go of any possibility of landing. Moreover, the organizers of the rock fans association that Wang Chiyou had connected with before have made meritorious deeds. So when Zhang Yameng’s mobile phone was connected to the rescue artifact, Brother Mingdeng came to the rescue as a savior.
After performing the contract and issuing the battle payment documents, they waited for an opportunity to attack as a surprise force, frantically setting the pace everywhere, and immediately the leaderless CP army found its backbone.
…
【???Yan Qing'anke???】
[At this moment, she wants to hear the most straightforward love songs]
【Love requires courage and clear expression】
[Wipe away your tears and give it a try]
【???Cloud-Piercing Arrow???】
…
What does it mean to unite as one, and what does it mean to fight against the odds? It doesn’t matter who you were before, be it a punk fan, a die-hard metal fan, a fresh guava player, or a pseudo-rock follower. All you need is a hoarse "encore" or a specific song title.
If you have a good voice, then everyone is the closest comrade-in-arms. After all, the core of the humanistic spirit on which the Caochangdi (Imperial Capital) Rock Music Festival has survived for thirty years is so inclusive.
…
"Encore!"
"Daughterly love!"
"Happy birthday!"
"The sun and moon in my heart!"
"Slowly fall in love with you!"
"The brightest secret!"
"The moon represents my heart!"
"Yan Qing actually wrote so many love songs?"
"Then you see, he can always sing!"
"It's all about my daughter's love. It's rare to hear this song once!"
"Daughter's love! Mandarin ducks and butterflies fly together~ Get ready!"
…
Under the guidance of the bright lights in the grassland, the voices intensified. From stragglers fighting alone, fighting on their own, they quickly developed into turbulent waves in the front, middle and back areas, and then evolved to a uniform and unified momentum.
The majestic collective decision and the overwhelming 50,000-person chorus of "Daughter's Love" almost interrupted the ongoing love concert in Yan Qing's head.
"Hehe, Cloud-Piercing Arrow, you're so cute even at your age, you're so disgusting, you're clearly bullying me and you don't dare to say anything. Hey, Xiaoge also wants to hear me sing, but it's probably not a daughter-in-law thing, um..."
The movement was so loud that even Weng Huaijing, who was in an ostrich state, secretly raised his head to observe the giant screen. Of course, after seeing the slender neck, he retracted it immediately. Yan Qing saw his girlfriend's cute reaction clearly. Of course,
He also didn't miss Shao Qing. The mastermind behind the scenes was smiling directly in the face of Yan Yan's gaze, with a charming and charming demeanor.
"Damn it! The look in her eyes is definitely telling Yan Qing to stop pretending and start your performance. Has Shao Qing discovered you singing along silently? Since the hero sees the same thing, you should turn on the mic first.
Wait, it’s such a good occasion, why not…”
Faced with the pressure instigated by everyone in the audience, Yan Qing sat as steady as a mountain, and the complaints in his mind never stopped. However, another song suddenly came to his ears. He turned to look at Weng Huaijing, who was standing with his back to the snow. Although
I vaguely felt that the distance was getting farther, but I didn’t have time to think about it, and my heart felt hot before I suddenly sang out:
…
"Every angel loves beauty
That’s why I understand that you are precious
(Note: After this point, Yan Qing was opened)
Every angel loves beauty
That’s why I understand that you are precious
Just let me dance for you
let me sing a song for you
let me sing a song for you
Just let me dance for you
let…"
…
The lazy, charming a cappella tone is slightly stagnant, but the feedback to the listening experience is just right and gentle. Although Yan Qing did not sing "Daughter's Love" this time, it also made many fans who felt that they had achieved their set goals take the initiative to stop singing.
Who can refuse a new song that suits his brain waves very well? However, after singing less than two bars, he unexpectedly chose to close his voice.
"What a risk, what a risk... Just thinking about the Snow Angel, I almost forgot that the following is "Safina...Safina~" Although I can barely change it to Xiao Li Na... Xiao Lina~ But it is definitely not the best choice, except
Apart from Xiao Ge, I am disgusted by the description of her as flat or small, which is far less suitable than the other two songs..."
With his mind whirling, Yan Qing's face was filled with a smile to please the music fans. He stretched out his hand to slightly adjust the angle of the microphone, then lowered his head and fiddled with the pickup. The words of explanation slipped to his lips and turned into something else.
Meaning: "Ah, the song "I Want to Sing a Song for You" didn't have a guitar accompaniment, so it doesn't count. Let's test it."
…
"Don't..."
“The whole thing is good!”
"I quite like it!"
"Professor Weng, too~"
"She just moved!"
"Instead of her dancing for you?"
"We all know snow angels~"
…
The girlfriend next to him didn't move, could Yan Qing not know? But this is something that should be understood and not revealed. However, the north wind happened to blow strongly at this time, causing a lot of croaking noises that made Weng Huai blush with embarrassment.
I brought it to you, and I kept complaining in my heart. I also played the BGM in my mind correctly. The three-time Best Actor and senior network TV show host’s control skills are as steady as an old dog: “Don’t worry, you will like the next songs more, wait.
Wait, if I reiterate here that you have misunderstood my relationship with Huaijing, will everyone believe it?"
The people behind the new thing of stealing taxes that are close to nature don't have much experience, so it's difficult for Professor Weng to step down, but when it comes to the level of praise, Yan Qing's speech is still quite outstanding. No, Yan Qing's speech was ignored by them
The response was filled with laughter and “I believe it, I believe it very much!”
"Hey, now you can't say that you were deceived by the two of us. By the way, you have gained ten seconds and you have to quickly choose from the two most suitable ones. This song is extremely sincere and gentle.
The other song also has the romance of the Milky Way and is super straightforward. Which song do you like more..."
Yan Qing was using all his money to play metaphorical games with fans and delay time. No one could guess that he, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, was actually continuing to make trade-offs and trade-offs. There was a little angel in his left atrium taking care of him.
A shadow band sang indie rock.
…
"Looking at the quiet night sky
The colorful Milky Way in the sky
ride on my wings
lingering into a song
If I, I mean if
I want to hold your hand and take you far away
If I am wrong, it’s really me
I want to take you to fly
how crazy is me
How sincere it is me
What do you want, we do
You have me in your heart, I am by your side
I will do whatever you want
How about this?』
…
The lyrics of the song above are infinitely suitable for Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing. The intoxicating sweetness of all things related to the universe and starlight the night before also carries with it his vow to humor his girlfriend from now on. I have to talk about the shortcomings, maybe
It is difficult for one person and one piano to support the thickness of the arrangement of the entire work in the chorus alone.
…
"I want a helicopter
I want to fly to the universe with you
I want to melt with you
melt into the galaxy
I think about you every day, every day
Such sweetness
Make me start to believe in fate
thank gravity
let me touch you
A lovely woman who is so beautiful that it makes me blush.
A lovely woman who is gentle and makes me feel bad
The lovely woman who moved me with her transparency
A cute woman whose bad ways drive me crazy』
…
The little devil staying in the right atrium is obviously going to go it alone. After all, Yan Qing has modified a version of the corresponding guitar solo in his "previous life", and the lyrics also revealed his original intention to rent a few helicopters in Shanghai.
, if I insist on bringing up some disadvantages, it is that Weng Huaijing, who just took the initiative to mention the bloody incident, is a bit ambiguous with the word bad woman. There is no guarantee that his girlfriend will get excited after hearing this and expose herself later.
Seeing that the ten seconds of dilemma flew by, Yan Qing was still suffering from the troubled king's constitution. At this time, Shao Qing, who was enjoying the show at the VIP table, actually pushed Wang Chiyou out again, and he rose up in the neon lights.
He made a note to add difficulty, and when he glanced at the title of the copy, he was instantly grateful for all his hesitations and repeated weighings.
…
【????To the oak tree????】
[How long does it take to coax Juliet to change her mind?]
[Remember if a man insists on holding on for thirty seconds?]
【Do you dare to play something exciting~】
【???Bet to be determined???】
…
Nodding to indicate the deal, Yan Qing knew full well that the bet was to be decided, and of course it was a lie to a three-year-old child. If he couldn't sing Weng Huaijing and turn around within the next thirty seconds, there was only one fate waiting for him, and that was to be held by Shao Qing at five
Recited the complete version of "To the Oaks" in front of thousands of people.
What's interesting is that after a long stalemate on stage, a certain ostrich who kept saying that he never backed away had already moved so hard that he was only a few steps away from the entrance to the backstage passage. Now, even if Weng Huaijing raised his head, he couldn't see the giant screen. In a sense,
Said it was a very fair bet.
"To be honest, everyone will definitely think it's ridiculous. In less than five minutes, more than twenty love letters rushed to come out. Well, I'm still looking forward to it, because I will always be the oak tree you sit in front of the window, so I won't
There will be no more suitable song than this "Model Love Letter"..."
The two sides had not decided on the timing. Maybe Shao Qing started counting the time the moment he nodded in agreement, but Yan Qing was really confident. While speaking slowly and softly, he calmly plucked the strings and pressed the frets.
After playing the prelude, which took nearly twenty-three seconds, slowly and slowly, he slowly cut into the melody with a refreshing and clean baritone:
…
"I am the oak tree you sit in front of the window
I am the book in your hand when you first shed tears
I am the candle you are looking at on a spring night
I am the beautiful clothes you put on in autumn"
…
In fact, the narration stopped as soon as she finished uttering the first line of the main song, and her whole turn was completed. She stared at her lover with uncontrollable joy, and two strings of pearls silently flowed down her cheeks.
, this look of joyful brows and choked with tears is very similar to the sentence in "Dunhuang Song Ci": rhinoceros head and face are covered with flowers, and the concubine has a pair of tearful eyes.
Twenty-six seconds to turn around and change his mind. Even if Wang Chiyou raised his card for the last time, it was not even thirty seconds. How could Yan Qing have the confidence to defeat Shao Qing in this battle? Because he knew very well that Kapok girl was always alone.
When he was guarding Fengyue in the Imperial Capital, he would always look at the oak tree 5,649 meters away from No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshou Temple Road. At this moment, Weng Huaijing was determined not to leave him.
…
"I want you to open your summer window
I want you to hold my hand and wander around in the afternoon
I want you to look at the way I look at you
Silently tell me the sadness of first love』
…
The chord arrangement of the whole song is concise and yet grand, and the difficulty of playing and singing it is friendly to novices, not to mention Yan Qing, a fingerstyle master, who "read" this love letter with ease, and he almost mastered it.
All the love was poured into the eyes and cast towards Weng Huaijing, who was walking towards him step by step. The situation was just like what was sung in the song. The two of them looked at each other as if no one else was around, silently confiding all the sadness and sweetness of first love.
.
…
"This city has spread out its lonely map
How can I find the place where you are waiting for me?
I'm like every child in love
Growing up lonely on the street on the strings
I'm like every child in love
Growing up lonely on the street on the strings"
…
"Would you like a session?"
"I don't want it~"
Yan Qing asked questions naturally, and Weng Huaijing answered simply and simply. This conversation, which would make people feel uncomfortable just listening to it, happened during the interlude of (Kapok and Lover), who usually likes to do flower work and show off his skills.
During the period, a guitar master who was obviously obsessed with staring at his girlfriend was openly paddling through the water with blind playing tactics throughout the whole process, but at this moment, more than 50,000 fans in Caochangdi were all happy and frowning.
The leader was so moved by Yan Qing's exemplary love letter that it was hard to restrain his heartbeat! This was almost everyone's common sentiment. Everyone stared eagerly at the two giant screens, which were showing images from multiple angles with no blind spots.
A close-up shot captures Weng Huaijing - his slightly trembling waist, his hands twisted behind his back, his pretty and tightly pursed lips... Countless little details that reveal his shyness are clearly presented by the directing team personally directed by Luo Bing, and even more
Not to mention the love pouring out of her autumn water, it was so rich that it almost spread to the sky.
…
"I am the oak tree you sit in front of the window
I am the book in your hand when you first shed tears
I am the candle you are looking at on a spring night
I am the beautiful clothes you put on in autumn"
…
Although everyone hopes that being close to nature will last forever and that this love will last forever, after six years of hard work, the camera lens reminded Weng Huai of the belated arrival of her longing, and this long-lasting confrontation finally ended with her first
Taking a step back in defeat brought the curtain to a close.
When "Model Love Letter" was read again by Yan Qing, although the performance was still the same gentle and return-to-basics style as in the first half, it can be seen that the music fans who have witnessed the century-old closeness to nature have a new experience.
His clean and transparent singing voice hides the sincerity and perseverance that is ready to come out. Paired with Weng Huaijing with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, the atmospheric picture inadvertently brought many fans back to the time of their first love.
It is clear that it is snowing and freezing in the imperial capital at this moment, but it seems that everyone is in the early summer season when the breeze is not dry and the sun is just right. The grass is growing before our eyes and the orioles are flying, and the birds are chirping and the cicadas are chirping in our ears.
The corners of everyone's lips turned up a little at the excitement of the first love letter.
…
"I want you to open your summer window
I want you to hold my hand and wander around in the afternoon
I want you to look at the way I look at you
Then silently tell me the sorrow of first love』
…
As the pace of life of modern people becomes faster, their attitudes towards relationships are becoming increasingly impetuous. Such rare things as love letters are as far away as they were in the last century. Nowadays, social software is prevalent, and people tend to use sincere words mixed with a bunch of emojis when expressing love.
Chat dialog box, it is true that electronic love letters are easier to save, but what if you break up?
You must know that in the era when love letters were popular many years ago, tearing up two thicker letters was quite a physical job. Even if the printed chat history could fill a library, you only needed to delete it with a swipe of your finger.
, they are like beautiful bubbles that have been popped and disappeared without a trace. Only when I think of these many CP fans who are close to nature can they reach a consensus with some gain.
"Yes, only Yan Qing, who has reconciled with himself and has become more gentle in recent years, will choose to use old tricks like love letters to pursue the leader's crown. Thinking about the tearful Heavenly Questions and Answers, who can guess that Weng Huai is cold and cold?
Hidden beneath the surface are stubbornness, clumsy tongue, self-isolation, and persistent thoughts that will surely reverberate... He even understands Professor Weng's restraint better than his scumbag predecessor, and is a perfect match!"
No one can guess that Yan Qing's motivation for selecting songs is entirely due to mixed feelings about the immortal love letter that Weng Huaijing wrote "Winter Solstice" in reverse. However, the current mainstream speculation direction of music fans is undoubtedly in line with the mainstream speculation including Shao Qing, Luo Bing, etc.
With the wishes of everyone including the "mastermind behind the scenes", as the public opinion led to the end of the fierce battle, "Model Love Letter", which temporarily took on the important task of the 30th Caochangdi (Imperial Capital) Rock Music Festival, also came to an end.
…
"This city has spread out its lonely map
How can I find the place where you are waiting for me?
I'm like every child in love
Growing up lonely on the street, on the strings
I'm like every child in love
Growing up lonely on the street, on the strings~』
…
"Huh? Twenty-four songs, don't you all love watching Weng Niang teach her son? Haha, no joke, sooner or later you will be able to listen to it. I am also preparing a solo album, but the priority has to be Nostalgia and Overlapping Words
-reduplicated Worlds’ mini-album will be released soon, probably around New Year’s Day…”
In previous years, before the grass rocking after party started, the band responsible for guarding the summer stage had the tradition of chatting with the music fans. It was the same today. From the relaxed tone of Yan Qing's consumption, it was clear that no one was trying to embarrass themselves at all.
Weng Huaijing meant that most of the topics they talked about revolved around serious matters such as when the twenty or so love songs he had just boasted about would be released, whether there were any plans to release a physical album, and how to arrange his schedule after the first season of the show was completed.
"Because in addition to working as a producer for them, I also have two preparatory work for two movies, plus a few business trips. The other one is that our new art museum is about to be completed, and I have to clock in for work.
Fishing or something, so if you want to listen to new songs, uh, no! Anyway, the album that will be released soon will definitely be..."
Communication basically relied on shouting, and he would just answer a few random questions on any topic brought up by the howling north wind. Yan Qing actually quite enjoyed this de-staged small theater communication method, and he did not have to restrain his eyes from looking away from Weng Huaijing in the corner of his eyes, which made him even more excited.
Feeling safe, when I saw my girlfriend wringing her hands in front of her, and seemed to have a new desire to express herself, Mr. Oak, who happened to be chatting about the album, asked thoughtfully: ""We Meet Again at the End", with longing~
Two sentences?”
"emm... uh... we meet again at the finish line, forget it, it's just the beginning, not a word of fate, ah? It's not about the relationship with him, it's about the album..."
Probably because the name We Reunite at the Finish was too embarrassing, Weng Huaijing opened his mouth and it was a classic failure to express his meaning. He held it in for a long time but could not squeeze out any constructive words. Instead, he made a lot of confusion and made Shao Qing anxious in the audience.
She screamed, giving various hints that she should mute her voice, and even directly encouraged her to run away.
"I have class tomorrow morning, everyone, have fun~ Just don't move~ Okay! Byebye~"
She was really afraid of making another unfavorable social statement, so the kapok girl with red eyes decisively abandoned her lover on the summer stage, but what was worthy of commendation was that she did not forget to help Yan before leaving.
Qing arranged her neckline so that it was pressed and snug - even the buttons were almost stretched.
"Just kidding, she's just shy easily. Don't envy me too much..."
Waiting patiently for Shao Qing to disappear from his sight, Yan Qing, who was overflowing with happiness, continued his talk show with witty remarks amidst laughter, which was a happy start to the after party of Cao Yao's 30th anniversary.
The wind and snow in the imperial capital in the middle of the night were still noisy as before, but his mood was as beautiful as the floating mist and warm greenery.
…
?????—New version of dividing line—?????
…
"Model Love Letter"
Original singer: Lao Lang
Lyricist and composer: Gao Xiaosong
Arranger: Xiao Ke
Album included: 1996, "Gao Xiaosong - Youth Without Regrets Collection"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Some of the background music that was floating in Yan Qing's mind can be written, and some cannot be written. Let's list the names first, in no particular order, just in the order of appearance: