White dove

Before the "Everything has a Sound" concert, Su Lei and Cheng Shanshan finally arrived.

Young Master Su, who was away from home, finally had no supercars around him. He seemed like an honest man with all his charms washed out. Tong Tong hadn't seen Cheng Shanshan since graduation. Seeing him now, he felt even more dazzling than before. .

Her skin is still wheat-colored, and she can see the traces of long-term exercise. She is just like the gold-collared elite women that are common in Shanghai.

Tonight was the artistic atmosphere she was used to, and she was also very artistically dressed, wearing an all-black tight off-the-shoulder dress, only wearing an extremely exaggerated earring on her right ear, a large string of white transparent bubbles piled up from the earlobe Flowing to the shoulders, Su Lei stood beside her, wearing a custom-made black striped suit, which was particularly neat against his tall figure.

The two look like a real couple.

When Tong Tong and Bian Cheng saw them, they were signing autographs and taking pictures in front of the Logo wall. With a dozen spotlights, they shone brighter than stars.

Cheng Shanshan saw Tong Tong and trotted over to hug him.

Tong Tong gently hugged her back, Cheng Shanshan lived up to everyone's expectations and seemed to be living well, everything seemed to be taken for granted.

Fans and audience checked tickets one after another and entered the arena. There were too many people, and Tong Tong had no time to reminisce about the old days. He had to go backstage to work with Shen Shen as the scene control of the show.

Biancheng entered the audience area with Su Lei and Cheng Shanshan, and Tong Tong turned to the other side.

Glancing from the corner of his eye, he saw Su Lei and Cheng Shanshan clasping their fingers tightly.

The audience who filed in took their seats. The entire stage and auditorium are designed like an opera house or a catwalk show. The performance is in the middle, surrounded by the audience. The circular stage can be raised and lowered, and it is very close to the audience, which is very gathering .

There are a few beams of light coming down from the zenith on the stage, covering several suspended white swings on the stage. Above the swings, a large piece of wrinkled white satin hangs at the height of a person. It is beautiful and dreamy, but no one is watching. To understand what this is.

It's started, and the offline performance starts simultaneously with the platform's online live broadcast.

There was no host, only a middle-aged woman with the appearance of an artist came on stage, with neat short hair, wearing a large loose white robe, holding a microphone and inviting several audience members to the stage for a simple interaction.

Cheng Shanshan raised her hand, and the female artist ordered her to come on stage, along with two other ladies and a man.

The artist let each of them sit on a swing, there is no high or difficult requirement, just swing freely.

Unknown to several people and the audience, Cheng Shanshan stepped back and then swung forward, something magical happened, and a string of musical notes sounded above her head.

It turns out that this is a touchable sound interactive installation art, a work specially designed by female artist Feng Yueyue for this concert.

The sounds that can be triggered by each person are different, some are crisp, some are long, and with the speed of swinging, there will be different rhythms.

When five people sway together, overlapping music is formed naturally.

It sounds like this, but visually it looks like a dream. The white silk satin that was originally still and drooping also swayed with the swing, and a large piece of it flew like wings, and the wind in the valley suddenly hit the venue.

In just 2 minutes, five randomly selected audiences used their randomly formed movements to create an opening song for each session.

At the end of the performance, the audience gave warm applause.

Cheng Shanshan had a great time, and after returning to his seat, he said to Su Lei, "It's amazing, Feng Yue is so good, and Tong Tong is so good, we can invite such a person to make such a plan."

The lights dimmed, the swings and the silk curtains rose upwards, and plunged into darkness at high altitude.

The circular stage slowly rose up, the light changed into a moonlight-like brilliance, and a figure sitting on a high stool appeared, and the audience recognized that it was Liang Haishen.

This is the re-arranged "The River on the Other Side", the greetings of farmers in the field, the gurgling sound of seedlings in the field, the wind blowing through the forest tops, and the singing of insects. Naturally, everything is lively and then quiet. Someone was beating the sonorous and rough standing drum in one corner, and Liang Haishen was holding the guitar and strumming it, and a somewhat blunt but sincere singing voice sounded.

"The leaves of spring

shadow of summer

fall of autumn

winter ridge

my reflection on the mountain

Wind, mist, you can't even reach out

my dreams run through the river

Flowers, rain, drifting waiting

go home, go home

that's not consolation

It's the answer to my heart"

At the end of the extremely simple lyrics, a holographic projection fell on the stage, and Liang Haishen was surrounded by a group of children, his students in Ronghe, who sat on the ground and surrounded him, singing this song together.

"O wind, yo fog

flower, rain

go home, go home

Get rid of the mystery in my heart..."

After the singing ended, the holographic projection screen faded away, and after a moment of silence, the audience burst into applause.

Liang Haishen still calmly stood up and bowed, but the corners of his eyes were twinkling.

Then the fishing boy on the tip of the boat adapted and collaborated with a famous female singer on "Shanghai Flower".

The holographic projection fell on the stage again, and it turned into a stormy sea. The young man held a harpoon and sang a prayer song in awe of the gods of nature. After the wind and waves subsided, the piano sounded, and the female singer walked out slowly, and the healing singing sounded .

At some point, Tong Tong sneaked into the auditorium and squeezed to the side of Biancheng.

Bian Cheng was so engrossed in watching that he didn't notice that someone gently held his fingertips for a while.

"How is it?" Tong Tong asked in his ear.

Bian Cheng held his hand back: "It's like a dream."

"When will Wu Renqi come out?" Su Lei also saw Tong Tong and asked him across the border town.

"At the end, it's a big launch." Tong Tong replied to him.

Sitting until the end of "Shanghai Flower", Tong Tong squeezed her hands again: "I have to go back to work, wait for me after the show."

The performances of the artists and musicians were interlaced, and the sound, light, electricity, and video were alternated. After another five or six performances, it came to an end unconsciously.

Before Wu Renqi appeared on the stage, there was a rapid and fierce battle drum beating, as if thousands of troops came through the sky, a white curtain slowly fell from the sky above the stage, the lights dimmed, and a re-edited and dubbed historical documentary was presented on it. .

It was the time when Wu Renqi's parents and grandparents used to dance peacefully with nature with a shotgun. The picture quality of the film is blurry, but it is particularly shocking because of its rarity and authenticity. Tong Tong's narration tells the story A glorious history.

The image gradually fades, and the stage changes again. The sub-frigid forest thousands of kilometers away stands in front of you, and the running Gan Dahan shuttles through it. Drink it in one gulp amidst the sound of the prelude.

The virtual An stood in the forest and looked at him. He and it had different eyes of calmness and compassion. Wu Renqi raised the wine pot to the virtual An, and then spilled the wine on the ground. He put down the jug, stretched his hands forward, palms up, it was a gesture of praying to the gods.

He sang Zahndaleg, desolate and heroic, as if the stage, the surrounding crowd, and the roof that cut off the sky were all gone, and Tong Tong was watching in the background, feeling as if he had returned to the forest that day.

This time Wu Renqi didn't cry, but he was in a daze at the moment when the holographic projection forest gradually disappeared after the singing.

The final ending of the concert is a mixture of the sounds of nature and projection images all over the venue. It is not "music", but it is a real "everything has a sound", human voices, singing voices, cow voices, horse voices, The sound of arable land, the sound of getting off work in the city, the cry of broken love, the ecstasy of success... Man and nature are standing on the same line at this moment, they communicate and understand each other.

This is an idea that Tong Tong has conceived for a long time.

In this "everything has a voice", all the people involved in the performance and all the people behind the scenes went on stage together, applauded continuously like thunder, and they bowed together.

The works of all participants and their names are displayed on the curtain behind: "Song Written by the Wind": Feng Yueyue, "River from the Other Shore" Liang Haishen, "Shanghai Flower" Zhao Zheng, Duo Ran... The list is very long, until the subtitles are finally dropped , chief planner: Tong Tong, chief director: Shen Chen.

Tong Tong and Shen Shen stood up and bowed, and the spotlight fell from above their heads.

For some reason, Bian Cheng applauded and wet his eyes.

After the concert, all the cast and crew had an afterparty, but Tong Tong didn't plan to go, so he withdrew after talking to Shen Shen.

Tong Tong thought he would get angry, but Shen Shen just patted him on the shoulder, and said naturally and generously: "Go, the border town is still waiting for you."

Why?Tong Tong raised her eyebrows, what's going on?

Shen Chen smiled awkwardly: "In the afternoon, I was dizzy, don't take it to heart."

He was referring to the stupid talk at the press conference in the afternoon, and Tong Tong waved his hand, "It's okay."

Perhaps it was this concert that was better than expected, as the perfect ending of the first season of the whole project, which made Shen Shen really feel at ease, and regarded Tong Tong as a partner, and no longer wanted to do what he wanted.

Maybe, Tong Tong guessed, anyway, he smiled secretly, this article can be regarded as over.

Bian Cheng, Su Lei and Cheng Shanshan were waiting for him outside the art museum, and they went to Wukang Road together, where there are countless treasure places with delicious food, fun and beautiful scenery hidden in the alleys.

Cheng Shanshan knew these places best, so she took them to a Spanish restaurant on the 7th floor, which had a large terrace, and a large red roof could be seen below with the naked eye.

Tong Tong was too busy today, the most formal meal of the day was the breakfast made by the border town in the morning, and at noon he only had time to eat two quick work meals in the working group, and he didn't eat at all in the evening.

I don't know if it was the loss of appetite caused by excitement. Although he felt hungry, he couldn't eat anything.

There is not much food in the border town, a few people are sitting on the terrace, Cheng Shanshan ordered the signature dishes here and sparkling wine, Tong Tong just wants to drink, he wants to get drunk desperately.

After ten o'clock, a guitarist playing flamenco and a show dancer in a red dress came to the terrace. The flamenco music sounded like a torrential rain, but the dancer in the red dress didn't move. Cheng Shanshan shook his head , lifted the hem of the skirt and moved first.

The guests at other tables applauded, and Su Lei blew his whistle. After one song, Cheng Shanshan couldn't keep his head down, and the next song came in a circle to pull Tongtong up and dance together.

Tong Tong's face was already slightly drunk, and his eyes shone wildly under the agitation. He turned his head and glanced at the border city, as if asking him.

Bian Cheng raised his jaw: "Go, go crazy."

Tong Tong got up amidst the booing of the audience. He was wearing a loose white shirt, which would loosen up after a busy day. The clothes only covered him loosely, but it unexpectedly matched the atmosphere of tonight and the rippling music. Very blended.

He doesn't know flamenco, he just dances with the rhythm and Cheng Shanshan at will, feeling like a water plant, being blown by the wind and washed by the current.

"I didn't expect Xiaotong to be quite crazy, she looks quiet." Su Lei looked at the two people who were particularly happy not far away, and said to Biancheng.

"He, most people are deceived by his innocent and harmless appearance, but he is actually wild and crazy." Bian Cheng's crooked mouth could not come down.

Su Lei chuckled, and Biancheng looked at him: "What about you? Is this a continuation of the previous relationship?"

Su Lei bowed, picked up the wine and took a sip: "This is—" He didn't look at the border town, his eyes kept on the dancing black butterfly: "It's a dream."

Biancheng was silent for a while, and said, "Just be happy."

Su Lei looked back and looked at Biancheng: "That's right, it doesn't matter so much, a moment of happiness is also happiness."

"To be honest, I don't know, if Cheng Shanshan is willing to be with you for a long time, how long can you be with her." Bian Cheng always spoke directly with his old friends.

"It's impossible, I never thought about it." Su Lei was also straightforward.

"Shan Shan is single?" Bian Cheng asked again, not quite believing it.

Su Lei said, "I don't know, I didn't ask, so it doesn't matter."

After a while, he threw the same question back to Biancheng: "What about you, if Xiaotong stays with you for a long time, can you be a lover for the rest of your life?"

"I'm not a lover." Bian Cheng also looked at the little lunatic who didn't care: "I am, and I can't help it when I see him."

Su Lei sneered: "Still saying no."

"Su Lei, I'm thinking, can our smart home company move to Nanjing?" Actually Biancheng had been thinking about this question before, and at this time he was seriously asking his partner's opinion.

However, Su Lei didn't seem to be surprised at all. He looked at Biancheng and sighed: "I'm just waiting for you to say, don't go to another place. Yes, of course I agree. Let’s do a good market survey and try to get a few deals done before the relocation, so that it will be more stable. In addition, I also want to say that I still have matters to deal with with my family’s shipping company in Yijiang , the smart home may have to be taken care of by you.”

They have known each other since they were teenagers and started a business together. They have already understood what each other will do and plan. Biancheng nodded and clinked glasses with him: "Brothers don't say thank you, but I still want to say thank you for your support."

Tong Tong jumped out of sweat, ran back to the side of the border city, drank the rest of the wine in the glass in one go, and sighed: "It's cool!"

Bian Cheng took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead, while Su Lei clicked his tongue.

They lived in Shanghai that night, and the working group reserved a hotel room for Tong Tong. They clasped their fingers together, and walked unsteadily under the parasol tree at midnight, the shadows of the lights flickered, and their shadows twisted into twists behind them.

"...the wind, the fog, you can't catch it with your hands..." Tong Tong sang Liang Haishen's song.

Biancheng approached him and whispered something in his ear.

Tong Tong stopped her crooked footsteps, but he didn't hear clearly: "You said... what?"

Biancheng stood still and looked at him seriously, his voice was very clear in the night: "I said, you are, I am, proud, proud."

Tong Tong heard it clearly, he raised his face and looked at the border city with bright eyes: "You, also, yes, me."