Start to get the perfect music system

Chapter 751
The new songs one after another seem to prove Xu Fan's creative ability. Everyone is deeply moved by the crow in one hand, and everyone can't help but like you when the wind blows.

And when Xu Fan sang the song Sunshine Always After the Storm, everyone was moved and recognized by the emotion in that singing, so when Xu Fan said that he was going to sing a new song.

Every live audience or fan in the live broadcast room is using their warmest applause and shouts to cheer their favorite new song and look forward to the release of their favorite new song.

Everyone was looking forward to the title of Xu Fan's new song, but at this moment Xu Fan looked at everyone and said, "Then the title of the next song is for everyone. The name of the next song is for everyone." For everyone, the name of the song is "Fireworks Are Cold""

Xu Fan's voice was defeated, and the usual applause rang out again, and now many people stood up again, shaking the light stand and light sticks in their hands, they cheered for their love in their own way, but Xu Fan just smiled slightly Bow down.

The choice of this song actually has a certain meaning. When I liked this song by Huo a long time ago, it was a systematic reward. At that time, Xu Fan just wanted to sing this song to many people?
It's just that there was no such opportunity later on, but this concert he thought was a good opportunity, so he decided to choose this song to sing for the fourth new song.

For all fans to listen to, and the most important thing is that in his understanding, the song Fireworks are easy to be cold is not a simple song.

It's a song created in that parallel world because of a story. That story is actually a fictional story, and the background of the story is actually similar to certain scenes in this world.

In a certain ancient dynasty, a novel written by a certain writer described a thousand-year-old capital that collapsed after its prosperity. That city had long been close to him, but there was a royal general in that city?
Because of some fate, they met a woman. This woman was extremely beautiful and very good-looking. In this state, the two met by chance and fell in love at first sight.

From then on, the two decided to fall in love with each other privately for the rest of their lives, but the general at this time was the royal general, but because he remembered the war on the northern border, he was transferred there for a long time to fight. Thousands of miles apart.

During years of turmoil, the city of the imperial capital was also reduced to ruins and dilapidated, and the woman stuck to the general and could not wait until one day she suddenly received news that the general had died. Disappointed.

Take hair loss as an example. After many years, Jiang Zhong officially returned here and experienced frost, rain, dew and war. He searched all the way, but still couldn't find his beloved woman. Later, he accidentally learned that the woman became a monk.He went to the temple without hesitation.

But when he found it, he got the news that the woman had already passed away. Someone told Jiang that there was a woman waiting for him and waiting for him.

No one thought that the last time the two fell in love and met was N years ago, so the singer Bian from the parallel world used this story as the background to compose the song "Yi Hua Yi Leng". Xu Fan is just a porter.

He transported it from another world to the current world, and he brought this song to everyone, so that everyone can feel the situation, content and state of mind in this song.

At this moment, the melody suddenly sounded, and the simple sound made everyone quiet down. At this time, Xu Fan's voice also sounded slowly.

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The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world,

The dream is cold, tossed and turned in a lifetime of love debts, and several books,

As you default, life and death, etc.

Waiting for the annual rings round and round.

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Xu Fan's voice suddenly became slightly silent, with a little magnetism, which made everyone quiet down subconsciously.

Even every audience in the live broadcast room seems to have forgotten to send the barrage at this moment. All of them are listening to Xu Fan's song seriously, because they feel that there may be another story in this song. kind of hierarchy.

Everyone listened to the singing very seriously, especially when they looked at the lyrics on the big screen, they focused again, because Xu Fan's song is another admirable ancient style song.

A Chinese-style song slowly expresses his love in Xu Fan's mouth, and the reason why it finally became a bustling city.The crowds coming and going in the city make all kinds of noises, but when the world is quiet and lonely, people are waiting for their loved ones to arrive in the future.

In desperation, he entered the pit door and became Lin Sen. From then on, this story has completely become a love-hate relationship among the people of the world. In fact, dreams are very cold and indeed they are very cold.

It was frighteningly cold, and there was a sound of tossing and turning. The debt we owe is so thick that it is basically impossible to repay these simple lyrics. All the audience and listeners behind them felt a different kind of atmosphere. It was an unbearable atmosphere. Lyrics that make you feel cold behind your back.

Xu Fan's gaze was very calm. He watched everyone singing the song seriously, and he was also thinking seriously in his heart. This song is like the stories you acquiesce in life, death, suffering, and so on.

As you can see, whether I live or die here, whether the fallen leaves wither or the spring wind blows and green grass grows again, I will always wait until the dead leaves fall and there is a floating life, until the tree grows. The annual rings repeat themselves.

I am still waiting, because there is never any time limit for liking this thing. From the moment we fell in love with each other, there will always be you in the future stories, even if you are not by my side, it is in my heart.

Xu Fan was extremely serious when he sang this song. He seldom sang this song in such a state. He held the microphone and walked lightly on the stage, walking from left to right.

Looking at the audience on the right, he waved his hand. The audience at the scene was boiling, and they also shouted and waved the light sticks in their hands. Xu Fan bent slightly, but the singing in his mouth did not stop.

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How many floors of the Futu Pagoda were broken, whose soul was broken,
The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed,
Let me wait, history turns,
Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a zither.

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The two halves of the nominative figure have almost the same melody, whether it is the front half or the back half, the melody is the same, and Xu Fan's singing is also the same. He is still singing this song with a magnetic voice.

The legendary high tower did not know how many floors were broken, and the back of the confused was broken again. Whose Hong Xiaonian went, no one can find it. The pain in Xiong's heart is really hard to understand, but really Straight to the heart.

A broken light has been on for countless late nights Occasionally it seems to be falling by The collapsed mountain gate is the dilapidated everything I can see in this world.If you are waiting, wait until you come back to me, wait until time turns and history turns around.

Wait until we have everything, go back to the time when we met, wait until then maybe we will continue to love each other, hug each other, wait for a long time, become obedient wait until you suddenly come to my side, sit down Next to me, playing a nice Guzheng piece.

At that time, I will be very, very happy, very, very excited. The two of us don’t need to have too many words to communicate. We just need to sit together, the sound of the piano is curling, and the melody is gentle. That’s our biggest heart. The mood of the whole person is.All are immersed in this song.

He didn't know what kind of ability the singer in the parallel world used to create such a beautiful song. He didn't know what the audience thought, but at least his own thoughts were very sincere.

They understand that they have been deeply attracted by this song, so he hopes that he can also pass this song, so that everyone can like this song. Xu Fan's voice has not changed, but everyone at the scene is Use points there.

But at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was even more excited. Their barrage exploded in an instant, starting from Xu Fan's first verse, they fell silent and then woke up in surprise.

They sent all kinds of barrage comments to the live broadcast room. They have their own thoughts, moods and opinions. They sent all these things to the live broadcast room. In discussion.

"I'm at home right now. I can't help but shed tears when I listen to Brother Fan's song Fireworks, but my younger brother is still laughing at me. He punched my younger brother to cry just to fit the atmosphere."

"Many years ago, we were wondering whether we could meet a singer who could sing to my heart in the future story. Then we met Brother Fan. The song he sang tonight made me feel different. I feel that I have met many people in my life, they flickered like fireworks at the fingertips, and finally reduced to ashes."

"It's good to hear the explosion. That's all I can say. In addition, the plantain caused the rain, the door knocker caused the patina, and I provoked you when I passed by a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. This song is really good."

"Van Gogh's gentle voice and that simple tune really make people like it. To be honest, I have never felt like I am today. Thank you Van Gogh for bringing such a beautiful tune."

"Calpulation, full of emotions, I have to say, Fan Ge's singing is more like telling a story, telling a story in a smooth and delicate manner, which unfolds in our minds like a picture scroll, to be honest , the most beautiful part of this song is the artistic conception, which is beyond words.”

"Forgive me for my ignorance, Brother Fan is really a fucking genius, this song is so good, no one can sing songs in the Chinese music scene, to be honest, and the lyrics written by Brother Fan are also amazing, it really makes people I can't help but like it, I can listen to this song [-] times, I can't stop at all."

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The barrage in the live broadcast room was not smooth, but at this time Xu Fan was just singing his song seriously.

Every audience at the scene was also cheering, shouting for Fan Ge's singing with their own voices.

Fireworks are easy to be cold, and Xu Fan knows in his heart that he is from that world.But the fans at the scene didn't have such thoughts, they just thought of this song.

The lyrics are classical and beautiful, and the artistic conception is profound. The music also takes that city as the background. old picture.

The pagoda woodland succeeded in an instant, and the swords and swords shadowed the vicissitudes of life, and all this once happened in the city where people live every day. I am sad because of its past decline, and I am even more proud of its current prosperity. Xu Fan thinks the lyrics of this song are beautiful.

This song is just like the title of this song, extremely thick and glamorous, from the intro minor guitar to the piano, from time to time lonely and lightly embellished.

As for Van Gogh's calm and dignified singing, which is neither sad nor happy, this song has a layer of aristocratic temperament attached to it, and the whole song is not supported by a huge academy group.

There is no high-pitched explosion, but there is an inexplicable loneliness and a heavy sense of history, as if you are quietly looking at the sad and beautiful picture thousands of years ago, simple and uncomplicated, it is unbearable Immerse yourself in it.

Xu Fan's voice was still there, growing slowly, but the melody of this lesson suddenly happened, and the slightest change was as if a Guzheng piece was suddenly played, which was extremely pleasant.

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The rain is falling, the vegetation in the old hometown is deep,

I heard that you are always alone.

Mottled city gates, entrenched with old tree roots,
What echoed on the slate was, wait a little longer.

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The beautiful melody continued to sound at this moment, and everyone couldn't help but be infected by the western singing. They listened carefully, but the content contained in the simple lyrics was not simple.

Cleaning up a certain inflatable, a certain early morning light rain slowly fell on those former hometowns, those places where they used to stay, those grasses, trees, have already become more and more.

There are piles of weeds, full of greenery. I heard that you are always alone. I heard that you go to wait for success by yourself. I heard that you are alone, waiting for the empty city gate.

Waiting outside the mottled city gate, I can come back, those are all heard, because at this time you are no longer there, only the old tree root slab that is entrenched is left with your imprint.

What I see is that you have been waiting, if you can do it again, maybe I will never give up, but the story often has no chance to reunite at the end.

Everyone listened to Xu Fan's song as if they heard a story. Some people even cried because of Xu Fan's singing, and some people suddenly realized because of their favorite singing, Eryue, and felt pain in their hearts.

Everyone at this moment is sad and sad for the story in Xu Fan's singing. They can't bear that girl who has been waiting for so many years, waiting for death, and never being able to see each other again. They can't bear the general going and coming back. But all he saw was dead wood and dead bones.

But often the story is like this, and the reality is even more like this. The things in the world of mortals have long since changed, and no one can change them. We can only learn to accept them slowly.

Xu Fan stood on the stage, holding the microphone tightly, looking at everyone, his singing never stopped, but the chorus of the second time was still so beautiful.

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The rains are old, the grass and trees in my hometown are deep,

I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city.

The sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village,

Fate takes root, it is us.

(End of this chapter)