House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 593 A Plum Blossom (24)

When Yang Yi was about to sing a new song, everyone gathered around and stopped the scattered topics just now. It was quieter than the warmer coffee shop outside with the north wind hanging.

It's as if it's the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, it's snowy outside, and the fireplace inside the house is lit with a very strong firewood, and everyone is comfortably surrounded by one place to keep warm. It's just right!

Yang Yi put down the erhu first and picked up the flute.

Seeing Yang Yi's two instruments, Yang Huan, Ding Xiang, and Guo Ziyi knew something about Yang Yi, but they were not as surprised as Murphy's relatives and friends: He still plays Erhu?

However, Murphy and Jin Yingming were not surprised, and Jin Yingming also developed a strong interest in this: with the accompaniment of relatively unfamiliar instruments such as the flute and the erhu, the arrangement of this song must be very interesting.

Needless to say, Yang Yi picked up the flute horizontally, put both hands on the flute holes gently, his mouth was facing the blow hole, just took a deep breath and played the prelude. (Note 1)

After two short inflections, a long tail was followed. With his long breath, Yang Yi blew the melodious and melodious flute sound softly and softly. An invisible breath.

But when the flute sounded, the sad tone could not help resonating with people, and the slightly trembling flute sound also made people's hearts tremble. Although it was only the first time to hear it, it made the people present bear it Couldn't stop getting goosebumps.

So beautiful! The sadness is not too much, it is just right, and the sound of the flute is faint, like a girl's talk, which makes people reminisce.

Many people who understand music present, especially two musicians who are obsessed with music like Murphy and Jin Yingming, could not help but close their eyes and feel the melody carefully.

Xixi snuggled between her mother's legs, she couldn't sit still, but at the moment she didn't run around anymore, but stayed where she was, holding her mother's thigh, looking at her father who was playing in surprise.

She couldn't care less about being proud of her powerful father. The little girl's big eyes seemed to project the shadow of that beautiful bamboo flute. It seems that she is also surprised: why can this thing blow such a nice sound?

This is the first time the little girl has heard the flute play!

After the two preludes, Yang Yi put down the flute, picked up the erhu, and sat on the chair beside him. Although there was a bit of a pause, this was originally an exchange performance between friends, and there was not much concern.

I saw him pulling the bow of the violin, the bow hair of the ponytail rubbing the silk strings of the erhu, the rich and full music with continuous glissando, bringing out a slightly sad melody, and Yang Yi also spoke at the same time.

True love is like a vast grassland, and layers of wind and rain cannot be blocked... (Note 2)

As if singing poetry, Yang Yi sang softly with a gentle smile on his face. However, although his singing voice was not loud, every word had his unique magnetism.

Yang Yi's singing style is not like Fei Yufu, there is no unique tenderness that looks up to the sky, but more like Huang Bo's singing style. He uses the singing style of some grassland singers and the spirit of a man to interpret a different tenderness.

When the clouds open and the sun rises, the sun shines on you and me.

If the first sentence of the lyrics made everyone not quite understand what Yang Yi was trying to convey, the second sentence of the lyrics made everyone suddenly clear and understood!

Isn't what Yang Yi wants to express to praise the rescue of Qianli Chuanshu at this time?

They once experienced depression and setbacks, just like layers of wind and rain, which made people feel hopeless, but don't be afraid, because behind the darkness, there will be light!

They will eventually keep the clouds open to see the moon, and the clouds will open to the sun. Success, or the joy of victory, will shine on you and me like the sun!

True love is like a plum blossom, but the cold and snow cannot be overwhelmed. Just when the coldest branch blooms, I see spring coming to you and me... With the accompaniment of Erhu, Yang Yi continued to sing.

The true feelings here are no longer like the feelings for people in the original song, or the true feelings between lovers. Instead, it uses a common metaphor in ancient poems--

In ancient poetry, it is often seen that there are poets who cannot directly express their political ambitions, but can only use other stories to express them indirectly.

For example, in Wang Anshi's Climbing to the Feilai Peak, Flying to the mountain, Qianxun Pagoda, when you hear the rooster crowing and see the sun rise. You are not afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, and you are at the highest level. It is the story of mountaineering to express your thoughts. To reform the law, the determination and courage to not be afraid of treacherous evil!

The same is true here, although the original One Cut Plum sings about love, the pursuit of free love, and its own steadfastness. But it is not impossible to express Yang Yi's emotion and praise for Qianli Chuanshu and the others for persisting in their dreams and finally gaining freedom.

Yang Yi's singing paused lightly, and the melody of the erhu seemed to slow down, as if an explosion was brewing!

Yes, just listening to the melody rise again, Yang Yi's firm and powerful singing also sounded here.

Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing, and the world is vast.

This mood is so beautifully depicted! Even though Murphy had heard Yang Yi sing, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, as if it was winter in the northern country, the sky was full of snowflakes, the sun and the moon were not visible, it was just a vast expanse!

A cut of cold plum stands proudly in the snow, just for the fragrance of Yiren.

In the same way, this lyric gives people a wonderful artistic conception, as if they can really see a plum blossom blooming in the snow-white world!

Lu Xiaoshu and Miao Chuan are already intoxicated by these lyrics, especially Miao Chuan, he is in charge of writing lyrics, and he likes to write poems and lyrics, so he can understand that this cold plum is a lyric by borrowing things, and plum blossoms are the most cold-resistant. Flowering in the harsh climate of snow, isn't it like they have experienced the setbacks of unsuccessful lawsuits and the pain of being buried in the snow, but their dreams have not fallen and are still standing proudly?

Miao Chuan clenched his fist, looked excited, and looked at Yang Yi admiringly, he liked this song so much! Really want to know how Yang Yi wrote it!

Beautiful lyrics and beautiful melody!

Love what I love, no regrets, no regrets, keep this feeling in mind... Finally, Yang Yi sang the last stanza for the second time and slowly ended the song.

The ending lyrics also seem to be the same as Yang Yi's message to Lu Xiaoshu and Miao Chuan: Love what I love, no regrets!

Dare to pursue your dreams!

After listening to this song, everyone's feelings may not be very deep, but when they laughed and admired Yang Yi's new style, they looked back and were surprised to find that Lu Xiaoshu and Miao Chuan were already in tears. .

Thank you, Brother Yang, thank you for the encouragement this song has given us! After being discovered, Lu Xiaoshu wiped away his tears embarrassedly, and smiled with a nasal tone, It really reminded me of the past year or so. All kinds of grievances, so I lost my temper.

Okay, okay! It's all over! Jin Yingming patted the two of them on the shoulders and said comfortingly.

Jin Yingming also feels a lot. He has also experienced the troughs in his life, very deep troughs, and he came out because he persisted in his dreams. Of course, Jin Yingming was not as excited as Lu Xiaoshu and the others, because he was not too young, and those touches were hidden in his heart.

It's the same sentence, let's continue to work hard for our dreams! Believe in yourself, there will always be a time when the sun will bloom! Yang Yi raised the coffee cup in his hand, smiled, and made the final congratulatory speech.

Note 1, friends who have already listened to One Cut Plum can listen to the erhu accompaniment of One Cut Plum in Cloud Music. The front is also the flute and the back is the erhu. Note 2, please listen to the beginning of Huang Bo's version here, but the later one is mixed with another singer, it's hard to hear, let's go back to Fei Yufu's version... PS1: The first two chapters are wrong, written for flute, Xiaohan has changed come over. PS2: Regarding whether One Cut Plum is suitable for use here, Xiaohan thinks, don't watch this song with the mentality of watching Charlotte Trouble, and don't be too obsessed with the emotions expressed by the original song, but have failed Friends who have worked tirelessly to listen to this song should be very touched. Xiaohan has seen some people's expressions on Zhihu. Similarly, every time Xiaohan listens to the song, he is touched by his perseverance. So in terms of expressing deeper emotions, it's still appropriate. PS3: The last sentence seems to have a taste of chicken soup, but it is correct to work hard. If you don't work hard, you will never succeed.