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Chapter 67: Bressanone

Zhou Jiping smiled and didn't say anything. His attention had turned elsewhere and was listening.

"I don't know what the tribe you ruled looks like." Les asked, who calmed down, looking very curious, but she waited for a while, but before she could answer, she looked at Zhou Jiping, she found that Zhou Jiping's attention had shifted

Go somewhere else

"Hey! I'm asking you?" Les said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? Are you listening?"

"Ah!" Zhou Jiping looked confused: "Yes, I'm listening...what are you saying?"

Less exhaled in anger: "What are you doing? I ask what the tribe you ruled like? Are you living like this like Lila?"

"No, I definitely don't. If you have the chance, you can go to my place..." Zhou Jiping smiled at Les, and focused his attention on his ears. He was listening.

"What are you doing?" Les noticed Zhou Jiping's abnormality. "What's wrong?"

"I'm listening..." Zhou Jiping was a little embarrassed

"What do you listen?" Less was a little surprised. No one was talking around. The interference of music in the banquet hall would make it impossible for him to overhear others' speeches.

"Music, I'm listening to this song." Zhou Jiping smiled apologetically to Les and pointed to the huge speaker above the stage.

Less was stunned. The Asian man who looked a little rough in front of him was fascinated by listening to music. He forgot to listen to his own questions because of music. Less felt a burst of neglected dissatisfaction and disappointment, and he became faintly aroused.

A strange emotion

The music was still echoing, and the two of them stopped talking, just listening quietly to the music in the speakers until the music ended with the sound of the train leaving.

"Have you finished listening?" Lai Si looked at the strange Asian man beside him with a helpless smile. There was a little more in his eyes. The atmosphere between the two was as different as before.

Zhou Jiping nodded, but continued to immerse himself in the music just now, without answering

"The first time I saw someone... a man was moved by a music, and it was so deeply moved." Less's smile on his face was softer, obviously no longer hostile to the people in front of him. Seeing Zhou Jiping still silent

, Les asked again: "Do you like it?"

Zhou Jiping looked at Les pursed his lips and nodded silently, but he was still savoring in his heart.

Les thought for a while and waved to the waiter not far away and walked over. Les whispered to the waiter and said something to the waiter. The waiter nodded and left.

Les sat back to Zhou Jiping, and continued to immerse himself in the music just now without saying a word.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the beautiful Miss Less ordered a song for the guest of Bushman tonight, Chief Damon, Matthew Lian's "Bresenon", please enjoy it." Suddenly in the speaker

The sound engineer was speaking a little bad English, and the music began

Zhou Jiping was stunned, his eyes fell on Les next to him. He looked at her with a little disbelief, smiled elegantly to Zhou Jiping, raised his cup and signaled it, then took a sip of the cup.

Red wine in

Zhou Jiping also picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and then whispered to Les: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" After saying this, Less had a smile on his lips and focused his attention on the sound of music.

For a moment, the two of them were completely immersed in the world of music and were not talking

The gorgeous Scottish musical wind, the sad saxophone, the low French horn, the helplessness and reluctance to parting in the singing of the singer... The whole banquet hall was filled with a calm and elegant sadness, and this faint elegance

It's so natural again, without any false decor

For Zhou Jiping, although he did not fully hear the lyrics, it did not prevent him from resonating with the deep sad and parting emotions in the music. This music made him feel homesick and homesickness that he had always cared about in his heart.

release

The song ended, Zhou Jiping and Less didn't speak for a long time, and both seemed to be captured by this song.

After a while, Les waved to the waiter and told the waiter to get paper and pen. The waiter quickly brought paper and pen. He also wisely turned on the spotlight above the two, so that it was easier to write.

Zhou Jiping, who was in a silent state, took a look and then wrote on the paper.

"What is this?" Zhou Jiping leaned against Les and asked

"Lyrics, "Bresenon"" Less replied while writing seriously, without looking up

Zhou Jiping nodded and watched seriously on the side. He stopped talking. It seemed that as soon as he spoke, he would disturb Les, destroying the harmonious atmosphere that had already formed between the two. It was just like the word "harmony" could only be used.

To describe the special atmosphere between the two now

hestarsupinthesky.

herside.

ay.

ay.

herise.

heyweredisamondsinyourskies.

herway.

ay.

ay!

(Translation: "I stand under the stars of Bresenon and the stars are on the other side of the sky, and they are also shining Bresenon on the other side of the sky

Please let go gently, because I must go away

Although the train will take my people away, my heart will not be separated for a moment

Oh, my heart will not be separated for a moment

Watching the white clouds surround you, the sunset and the moon rise

I will throw the stars behind me and let them light up your sky.”

Oh, my heart will not be separated for a moment.) Less' English writing is very fluent and beautiful, and she handed over the lyrics she finished and Zhou Jiping looked at it seriously. After a while, he was careful

Fold the paper and put it in the pocket of the top

After doing this, Zhou Jiping glanced at Les who was looking at him with fun and said, "The most beautiful thing is perhaps not a reunion, but a farewell."

Less raised his lips playfully and smiled, then looked at Zhou Jiping and nodded, saying, "I didn't expect that you could say such words. I misread you. I'm sorry."

"Oh?" Zhou Jiping didn't understand what Leis apologized meant

"I apologize to you. You are not a drug dealer or a warlord - at least not now! Those people never listen to music and cannot understand." Less's expression showed naughty and happiness.

"Oh!" Zhou Jiping also smiled suddenly as if he realized it, and couldn't help but joke: "Then you should listen to music to those war dealers and drug dealers, so that they will definitely turn aside."

With a "puff", Les and Zhou Jiping both laughed.

"Hey, I just saw you wrote "wolf" on it. What does that mean? Why does the music have something to do with wolf?" Zhou Jiping asked.

"This song belongs to Matthew Lane's "Wolf" album. The Yukon local government in Canada implemented a plan called [Reindeer Increment]. In order to achieve its goal, it was necessary to kill a large number of wolves. Later, some musicians were later born.

It was based on this as the background that I completed the album "Wolf" "Obviously, Less knows this song very well

————————————Bresenon——is a very good song. At least Lao Ben has been intoxicated by it more than once. Lao Ben has also written a special post for this. I think, for those who have a certain life experience. People will understand this song, and you won't even need to understand the lyrics and will be captured by this song

As for the introduction of this song, there are too many online, just check it out

Book friends who have never heard of it suggest you go and listen to it


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