After discovering that someone else had filled in the lyrics for his favorite song, Ling Yanchuan, who was completely lost, felt his head was buzzing.
Holding the mouse with his trembling right hand, full of unwillingness, he clicked the play button behind the audio file.
Soon, the beautiful prelude floated into my ears.
He couldn't help but want to cry at the thought of this first-rate piece of music being tainted by third-rate lyrics.
However…
The tears didn't fall after all.
Instead, the original sad mood was fixed on his face.
"...the bustling sound escaped into the empty door and shocked the world."
Yo
not bad
"Meng Pian Leng has gone through many love debts throughout his life."
His index finger tapped the beat on the table. Ling Yanchuan, who was stunned, couldn't help but hummed along.
"By your acquiescence—"
"Life, death, and so on."
"Waiting for rounds and rounds of growth rings—"
The notes are like raindrops, falling on the bluestone road, leading to the mottled Luoyang ancient city gate.
The poetic lyrics are like the ink dots in an ink painting, describing the people under the city gate and the waiting across time one by one.
Although the articulation is unclear, it is surprisingly just right.
It just happened to reveal the choking past.
It just tells the story of the sorrow that history books cannot tell.
The last sound of the sentences fell on "xi", which was especially cold. Ling Yanchuan seemed to feel the cold rain hitting his body.
He couldn't help but close his eyes. At this moment, he was completely immersed in the music -
And the picture painted by the music.
Through the hazy rain, with his eyes closed, he seemed to see the man who had returned from a wandering world.
It seemed like I saw that lonely ancient temple.
I also seemed to see the tomb under the rain...
The song is over.
Ling Yanchuan sat blankly on the chair for a long time.
I don't know how many minutes passed before he silently pressed the play button again.
He didn't know how many times he had gone through the cycle before he let out a long breath, and a trace of calm relief appeared on his face.
"I see… "
"No wonder that brother Yun Shen rejected my request..."
"If he can write such words, it would be my self-recommendation, but it would be superfluous."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
"It doesn't matter."
It is different from the "Who is the King of Singer" competition.
This time, Ling Yanchuan was convinced.
He asked himself, even if he devoted his life's talents, he might not be able to make such a statement.
He even had a feeling.
This is not just a poem, but more like a novel. On the unopened pages, there is written a period of wasted time in troubled times, and a story that has never been recorded in the annals of history.
Yes.
Not so much filling in the lyrics.
Rather, it is better to say that this song is more like it was born for these words!
"Who is this guy...?"
With such a strong ability in composing lyrics and composing music, there is absolutely no way he is an unknown person!
But who is he
Why are you wearing a vest that says "I don't know where the clouds are"
Ling Yanchuan was driven by expanding curiosity.
At this moment, he was eager to find out who composed the song "Fireworks Easily Cold".
Suddenly, there was a slight movement in his heart, and his eyes fell on the singer's information column that he had ignored before, and his eyes suddenly glowed.
Although this "Yun Shenzhen Wu Shi" is a trumpet account that has just been registered, the account that uploaded the vocal version of "Fireworks Easily Cold" does not look like it belongs to a newcomer.
If the identity of this "Qian Yuan" is figured out...
Maybe, he will be able to reveal the true identity of Brother Yun Shen!
"How could I forget such an important thing!"
However, it’s no wonder he subconsciously ignored it.
After all, from the perspective of a musician, both the song and the lyrics can get a perfect score of 10, while the singer's singing skills can only get a score of 6 to 7 at most, which cannot be higher. This is still taking into account the tone and the height of the song itself. The bonus brought by the fit.
In short, compared to the song itself, there is nothing particularly outstanding about the person singing this song.
Ling Yanchuan Sheng is confident. If he sings the same song, he will definitely sing it better than "Qian Yuan".
A lot of room for showmanship is wasted, and the guy simply doesn't exploit the full potential of this song.
Muttering a few words excitedly, Ling Yanchuan quickly held the mouse and clicked on the singer's personal homepage.
However, the moment he opened the [Qianyuan] homepage, he froze there as if dumbfounded.
User registration time was three years ago.
The historical songs can no longer be found, but you can see from the personal achievements that the first song uploaded was three years ago.
Then…
What caught his eyes was the achievement of [the twentieth original single].
The achievement was probably a few months ago.
This achievement itself does not mean anything, after all, quantity does not equal quality. Regardless of whether they are famous or not, many music producers have obtained this brand.
However, the fact that he has released 20 songs and yet has not received the gold label of [Original Musician] speaks volumes.
This girl is either just trying to get the job done, or she's a real loser, and she has no musical talent at all, so much so that she has released more than 20 songs, and not even one of them is of decent quality.
No matter how you look at it, this guy is a real bust!
Realizing this, Ling Yanchuan instantly became depressed and sat there speechlessly.
This feeling was as if the goddess he had longed for and pursued so hard had married Wang Ergou at the entrance of the village without saying a word.
This feeling was even more aggrieved than when he lost to Chen Yang in "Who is the King of Singer", so much so that he sat in front of the computer and did not move for a while.
Why
Why the hell is this! ! !
…
To be honest, Hao Yun was actually very uneasy when he saw the Qianyuan brothers uploading the vocal version of "Fireworks Easily Cold".
Because the only song he unlocked from the system was that he put all his chips on the gambling table.
If it happens, that would naturally be the best.
If it fails, it can only be said that his brother Ziyuan cannot hold up the wall, and a good song is wasted.
Anyway, the opportunity is only once, and it is impossible to ask him to make up a song for him to sing.
Not to mention his nascent knowledge of music theory, his musical attributes of only 2 points did not allow him to have the confidence to write a popular song.
Fortunately, the upset that worried him did not occur.
Whether it is the previous life or this life, the song "Fireworks Yi Leng" has sung into the hearts of the audience.
Even the singing voice in this life is a little raw in terms of experience and singing skills.
Those tiny flaws cannot cover up this luminous jade.
Of course, the raw jade here obviously does not refer to Liang Ziyuan's grandson, but the song "Fireworks Easily Cold" itself...
The comment section of the song also exploded as expected!
[The song "Drizzling Rain" and the sound of "heartbroken" are beautiful, so beautiful!]
[It sounds so good!]
[Time passed so quietly, and when I look back, the person waiting is still there.]
[Check in for the 27th time in the cycle. How many times do brothers like me and how many times do I cycle through it?]
[71st time! These words and this song really touched my heart!]
[The a cappella singing at the end is so beautiful! ! !]
[woo woo woo woo! What a pity! What about the other songs in Qian Yuan Da Da? I really want to hear it...]
Haha, if you listen to this, I'm afraid you will have to go to the otology department to register the next morning.
Looking at the comments that filled the comment area, Hao Yunle couldn't close his mouth.
Ignoring those weird comments, the response to this song "Fireworks Get Cold" can simply be described as rave reviews!
In addition to this, there are also views on the single!
Due to the popularity of the Piano Edition of Fireworks Yi Leng, this number not only exceeded 200,000, but was also growing rapidly!
Hao Yun almost watched the last few numbers jump up a lot every time he refreshed the information.
At the same time, the number of fans of the two accounts "Yunshenzhishichu" and "Qianyuan" also soared.
Especially the latter.
In just three days, the number of people has increased from less than a hundred to 20,000! And the upward trend continues unabated!
If this trend continues, it will break through the 100,000 mark in less than a week!
"Wonderful! Haha!"
Hao Yun, who was huddled in the quilt, clenched his right fist in excitement.
It’s on fire! It’s on fire!
Mission completion is just around the corner!
Haha, my special mother is really a genius! Even with a bunch of pig teammates -
However, at this moment, Hao Yun, who was staring at the screen of his mobile phone and repeatedly refreshing the Good Brothers homepage, suddenly froze.
I saw that the singles listed on Qianyuan's homepage suddenly changed from one to twenty-one.
Huh
Could it be that he was dazzled
Subconsciously pressing refresh again, and looking at the homepage filled with strange song titles, Hao Yun finally came back to his senses.
It’s not that I was dazzled, or that there was a bug on the website, but that the grandson Liang Ziyuan actually released the previously blocked historical works!
Realizing this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood while hiding under the quilt.
Damn it!
This bastard is making trouble!