That night, Song Ci slept soundly.
In his dream, he watched a movie called "Heartbeat" and woke up with sweetness the next morning.
July 7
The weather forecast says sunny.
But suddenly it started raining heavily.
Song Ci stood under the eaves. Li Siyu held a white towel and wiped his wet hair, looking side by side at the rain curtain outside the house.
For this recording, everyone was also sitting in a B&B. The small yard in front of them was filled with flowers and plants, which looked particularly delicate under the impact of the heavy rain.
"With such heavy rain, what will happen to our performance in the afternoon?" Li Siyu asked worriedly.
Song Ci raised his hand to catch the thin rain curtain and said with a smile: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. Moreover, this is Director Li's concern."
Li Weicai's team was overwhelmed. According to the plan, the staff had already prepared to go to the subway station to arrange on-site arrangements at this point.
But it’s raining so heavily now, not to mention setting up the scene. Whether the evening concert can still be held is still unknown.
Several guests were standing under the eaves.
Song Hongdou looked at her phone and said reassuringly: "Don't worry, it will definitely stop in the afternoon!"
Tang Shi also nodded in agreement, her eyes falling on Gu Jinghong who took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
"Lao Song, just make something simple for us to eat for lunch!" she said.
Song Ci smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't make anything complicated. Let's have noodles for lunch today! I've already kneaded the dough in the morning!"
At noon, Song Ci made hand-rolled noodles and added the fried sauce he specially made.
It tastes great.
Several girls said they wanted to lose weight, but after smelling the fragrance, they couldn't hold it back and filled themselves a bowl.
Not to mention Shen Xi, who has already finished a bowl.
The corner of his mouth was full of oil. Seeing what he meant, he was going to eat three bowls directly.
Song Ci was keeping in shape, but at noon, eating more carbohydrates didn't matter, so he also ate a bowl.
I have done a lot of Song poetry, and I have done some for Li Weicai and others.
The crowd was full of laughter and laughter, and with a hint of sadness about the weather, they stood at the door and chatted.
After one o'clock, the rain finally stopped.
Li Weicai quickly led his team to grab the equipment and went to the subway station.
Song Ci and others began to put on makeup and costumes.
He and Shen Xi are two men, and the styling is simple.
But a few girls took a long time.
It wasn't until a quarter past four in the afternoon that everyone set off.
By the time we arrived at the exit of the local subway station called "Wangba Tuozi", it was almost five o'clock.
At this moment, in a small square outside the subway station, a simple band stage has been set up.
Next to it, there's even a piano.
Qiao Qinggong was holding a microphone to audition the sound.
Because of the time at this moment, there were not too many people coming out of the subway station.
But when everyone passed the stage, they all lowered their steps and looked at what the stage was for.
"Is there someone coming to perform here later? How about we wait and take a look!"
"This group of people looks a bit professional. Isn't it some kind of show being recorded here?"
At this time.
The staff moved out the LOG of the "World" program.
It was a human-shaped sign made by Song Ci and others. Signs of seven people were scattered around the stage.
Surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of passers-by.
Around the square, people wandering around also noticed the changes here and came together one after another.
Some excited girls screamed and took out their mobile phones, preparing to take pictures of the scene and post it on Weibo.
"Oh my god! It's actually a recording of the "World" program!? Ahhhh, can we see Song Hongdou later?!"
"Woooooooo! Last year, Song Hongdou's concert, the most rubbish seats, the tickets were sold to four figures. This time, we made a profit!"
"Quick, take two steps forward and we'll stand in the front row!"
"We don't know when they will come. Don't wait for several hours!"
Li Weicai and the live broadcast team carefully communicated the details of the scene.
Tonight's subway concert will be broadcast live on Penguin Video.
This is a collaboration between Xidu Channel and Penguin Channel.
It's still some time before Song Ci's official debut. Li Weicai informed Song Ci and others in the work group that Penguin's live broadcast room has been built. At present, the live broadcast data is all normal. You can send tonight's live broadcast link to Weibo and tell Fans.
So Song Ci and others posted previews of tonight's subway live broadcast on Weibo.
The fans were instantly excited!
"Ahhhh! What a big surprise! There is actually a live broadcast!"
"Why did you give the notice earlier? I'm only thirty kilometers away. If you had told me earlier, I would have driven right here!"
"Wow! The passers-by at the scene are so blessed!"
"What kind of trick is this? Are you singing to people in the subway station??"
"What a great pen!"
At this moment, nearly a hundred spectators had gathered under the stage.
Everyone's faces were filled with strong expectations.
Moreover, the number of people coming out of the subway gradually increased.
Song Ci and others were sitting in the business car, still waiting for Li Weicai's team to do the final equipment debugging.
After all, it is a live broadcast, so the equipment group still needs to be stabilized.
Song Hongdou sat next to Song Ci. She leaned her head out slightly and leaned against Song Ci: "Wow, there are so many people outside! Tangtang, are you nervous?"
Tang Shi saw Song Hongdou's actions and said calmly: "If you didn't tell me that it would be live broadcast tonight, I probably wouldn't be nervous. But next year when I know it will be live broadcast, my heart beats a lot faster."
Li Siyu was cheerful and seemed very calm: "It's normal for you actors to have little live experience on stage. Why don't I be the first to go on stage to warm up the place first?"
Li Siyu is going to sing a hit song from their group today, the kind of song that will be played every time.
Her proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.
The subway entrance is like a giant beast with a mouth, constantly swallowing people.
At this moment, in the sky after the rain, a rainbow light penetrates the sky, spreading a purple-red color on the sky.
Students carry schoolbags, office workers carry laptops, and young lovers hold hands.
The young girl is dressed fashionably.
The little girl with COS wears weird costumes.
There are tourists from other places who are unfamiliar with the place and are asking for directions.
An old couple with gray hair supported me and walked slowly under the sunset.
Someone stopped in front of a shared bicycle, leaned sideways, and patted the butt of the bike, wanting to know whether the bike was broken or not.
There was a big lady selling roasted sweet potatoes.
Youmo's eldest brother was shouting loudly, "You can't go, you can't go."
A child who looked to be five or six years old ran onto the stage to play.
His mother stood not far away and called him loudly.
Amid the roar of laughter from everyone, Qiao Qinggong held the baby and handed it into his mother's hands.
Shen Xi opened the car door.
Song Ci and others gradually stepped out.
The place became noisy.
Seven people stood on the stage, and the audience applauded enthusiastically.
"Song Ci, I love you! I want to give you a baby!" A boy standing in the first row yelled.
It made the girls on and off the stage cover their mouths and laugh.
The barrage was directly detonated by the boy's voice!
"Hahaha! Great! If I were there, I would have to say the same thing!"
"Boys are outside now, so they must protect themselves!"
"That's scary, sisters!"
Song Ci raised the microphone, looked at everyone and said seriously: "Hello everyone, we are the seven losers of the world program team!"
The audience burst into laughter again.
Tang Shi, who was standing next to Song Ci, grabbed Song Ci's arm.
What a loser! It's so ugly.
"Have you seen our show?" Li Siyu asked.
"Seen!"
“Follow every issue!”
"Xiaoyu, I like you so much!"
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room poured in crazily from Song Ci and others' Weibo posts.
In a short period of time, it exceeded one million people.
The barrages are even more dense.
Li Weicai bought a roasted sweet potato and stood at the end of the crowd, eating it while watching the effect of the show.
"Then, let me sing a song for you first. I hope you like it!" Li Siyu raised her hand, and everyone gave her the stage.
As she sang and danced, she quickly lit up the atmosphere at the venue.
Across the square, the sanitation lady stood next to a trash can and looked at the excitement on the stage with a blank expression.
Of course, this excitement has nothing to do with her.
Song Ci and Song Hongdou appeared second, and they sat on the high stools.
The atmosphere at the scene was directly ignited.
"Ah ah ah! Double song chorus!"
"Love it so much!"
“I’m so lucky today!”
At the subway entrance, a girl rushed out, her eyes locked on the stage first.
After confirming that it was indeed the Tianxia Program team filming the show here, she stopped, reached out her hand, and held her boyfriend who was holding the bag behind her.
There was a touch of excitement on both of their faces.
Obviously, I came here because I saw the news here on the Internet.
At this time, Song Hongdou's voice rang out.
"The birth of red beans in the southern country is a very distant thing."
Then came the voice of Song Ci: "Lovesickness is nothing, no one cares about it."
Song Hongdou: "Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon lights everywhere."
The two of them said together: "There's so much promiscuity in the wine glass!"
"Wow!" The audience at the scene looked at each other and saw deep surprise in each other's eyes.
The commentators are crazy.
"The eternal god of the Shuang Song Dynasty!"
"Love it, love it!"
"It's so happy to see two of my favorite singers singing together!"
"Song Ci is so wonderfully written!"
The sky is dark purple at the moment.
Lights illuminate the place.
Vehicles were passing on the road not far away.
Countless car lights shot out countless parallel lines. If the sharp blades collided with the lively atmosphere here, they would be strangled immediately.
The neon lights of this city are flickering uneasily.
Song Ci and Song Hongdou ended.
Tang poetry appears.
She sang the theme song of an ancient puppet show that she had popularized three years ago, which immediately aroused a huge chorus from everyone present.
Then came the chorus of Gu Jinghong and Wang Yin.
The atmosphere here is getting better and better, like watching a concert.
Pedestrians who have just stepped out of the subway entrance are confused when they see the scene here. The second glance is "What, what is this?" "This singing is so beautiful!"
Song Ci sat on the side of the stage and in front of the piano.
Before he could speak, some audience members who were familiar with the program's flow were already shouting from the audience.
"New song!"
"Yes! New songs, we want to listen to new songs!"
"Hahaha! Teacher Song Ci, speed up!"
Song Ci put his mouth in front of the microphone, turned his head, looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, I have a new song, "So Many People in the World" for everyone!"
There was another round of cheers.
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has already exceeded five million.
Various gifts were flying around in the live broadcast room.
The person in charge of Penguin Video, who facilitated this event, looked at the data in the background and excitedly asked for more.
Song Ci's fingers gently touched the keyboard, and the soft sound of the piano sounded.
Song lyrics slowly began to sing.
[There are so many people in this world, and there is an open door in the crowd]
[My hazy eyes will always remain, the first time I saw you in the blue morning]
Under the stage, faces of all colors, young, old, bare-faced, and heavily made-up, all showed their eyes of enjoyment.
[There are so many people in this world, how lucky I am to have us]
[The morning and dusk in this long destiny often make me look into the distance and be lost in thought]
far away.
The aunt who roasted sweet potatoes sold out the sweet potatoes and took out the last, small one that she kept for herself.
She carefully peeled it open, squinted her eyes slightly, took a bite, and then let out a long and extremely enjoyable "Hmm~".
Song lyrics flowed into her ears.
It flowed out from the top of her head again.
An uncle appeared in front of her on a tricycle. The two of them were chatting and preparing to watch something and go home.
[Gray leaves are floating in the pond, watching the plane roar to a distant land]
[The long corridor of time is filled with shouts of footsteps, and becomes empty when the lights are on]
The sanitation aunt took out a huge water cup and drank water gurglingly.
A middle-aged woman walked by and threw the banana peel in her hand on the ground.
When the aunt saw it, she cursed and swept up the banana peels with a broom, as if she was tidying up her own home.
[A few frames of the past flashed in the evening breeze, have the spins disappeared while flying?]
[You are walking in the distant light, you are clear, there are so many people around you, but the world is silent]
[There are so many people in this world, how lucky I am to have us]
A man with thinning hair walked out of the subway station, wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and a pair of yellowing sneakers.
He stopped in front of the square. He was not tall, but through the crowd, Song Ci's handsome face could be seen.
Of course, you can also feel the music of Song Ci massaging his brain after a hard day's work.
[Several old images floated through the laughter, remaining in the dream field forever]
An uncle in a wheelchair sat in the southeast corner of the square.
At his feet lay a Corgi.
The night lights of the city fell on his thin body.
He looked in the direction of Song Ci, and countless notes penetrated his ears, seducing countless past events from the depths of his heart.
Qiao Qinggong stood on the side of the stage, but from this angle, he could just see the front of Song Ci.
Song Ci squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying his music.
Qiao Qinggong's musical literacy is very impressive.
Otherwise, he would not be able to become the music director of an S-level variety show like Xidu TV at the age of thirty.
But his appearance is very average, it can even be said that he is a bit ugly.
The singing of Song Ci brought up the old memories that had been buried deep in his heart.
He thought of a girl.
He burst into tears.
The young couple kissed while singing the song.
The man and woman, who were still in ambiguity, looked at each other timidly.
Two hands, slowly approaching.
Several teenagers carrying schoolbags were playing and chasing each other in the crowd.
There are really many people in this world.
you me him.
You, us, them.
We all bathed in the sunshine, grew up among the red flags, and exchanged looks with countless people in our short decades of life.
Or a strange glimpse.
Or love at first sight that will never be forgotten.
There are so many people in this world!
Li Weicai rubbed his temples and raised his head slightly, trying to prevent his tears from flowing down.
Song Hongdou closed her eyes, and Song Ci's singing turned into thousands of stars, spinning around her, making her feel warm and happy.
Shen Xi opened her mouth wide, and there was only one sentence in her mind, "It sounds so damn good"!
Wang Yin breathed heavily, her eyes were red, and countless memories were attacking her fragile direction.
Li Siyu burst into tears.
In the twinkling tears, there was bitterness, helplessness, and emotion, but more importantly, happiness.
Gu Jinghong crossed his legs, and at some point, he took out his sunglasses and put them on.
She wore sunglasses late at night, so no one could see her expression.
Song Tangshi stood up and rubbed his stiff face. His eyes were filled with emotion.
She likes this song so much.
I really like it very much.
In the live broadcast room, the barrage was so dense that the content of the live broadcast was invisible.
"Ahhhhh! What a great song!"
"What a gentle song! I like it so much!"
"I declare that this song is the best song I have heard this year!"
"Song Ci, you are really good at writing!"
"There are really many people in this world, so... we all have to live well!"
After singing the lyrics, he stood up.
He exchanged glances with countless unfamiliar faces in the audience.
They were either excited, moved, tired, or lonely.
But Song Ci saw a touch of sincerity in their eyes.
Song Ci didn't say anything, bowed deeply to everyone, and stood down from the stage amidst the cheers and applause.
…
This night's live broadcast was undoubtedly a success.
The live broadcast platform Penguin Video has received huge traffic.
The show's producer, Xidu TV Station, has gained great popularity online - the topic of the live broadcast has directly reached the top of Weibo's hot searches.
The audience was in for a huge treat.
Not to mention the chorus of the Double Song Dynasty, Li Siyu's singing and dancing, and a new song from the Song Dynasty moved countless people.
After it ended, Song Ci's live video was extremely popular on the three major short video websites.
Ten p.m.
Everyone gathered in a restaurant to eat.
Song Hongdou had already left first because she had to catch a plane.
But before she left, she sent Song Ci a message: "I like this song so much. Can you give me the right to cover it?"
Song Ci replied, of course you can, just pay.
Song Hongdou responded with a big eye roll.
"Everyone, come and raise a glass together. Today's live broadcast was very successful!" Li Weicai shouted loudly, holding up his drink.
Song Ci said: "Director Li, why don't we drink?"
Tang Shidao: "When we go out to work, it's better not to drink! Drinking is good!"
Li Siyu drank some milk, and for some reason her face turned a little red.
She sat on the left side of Song Ci and said seriously and emotionally at this moment: "Brother, let me tell you something from my heart. Many people think that the music of girl groups should be extremely rhythmic, and it should be rhythmic. But, I really like gentle songs, I feel like they can really sing into people’s hearts!”
Song Ci knew that this girl really liked the song "So Many People in the World".
So he patted her shoulder gently and said, "Does your company allow you to release a single?"
Song Ci's words immediately made Li Siyu sober up. She stared at Song Ci: "Okay!"
So Song Ci looked at Wang and said, "Xiao Wang, lend me your little notebook!"
Song Ci took Wang Yin's notebook and wrote a song on it.
Then he tore off the piece of paper, handed it to Li Siyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's see if you like this song!"
Amid the shocked expressions of Gu Jinghong, Tang Shi and others, Li Siyu put the piece of paper away without intending to read it directly. She patted Song Ci's arm and said, "As long as it is written by you, I will like it all!"
…
The next day, Song Ci and Tang Shi were sitting on the high-speed train heading to Youzhou, where they went to attend the delivery boy's wedding.
This high-speed train passes through rolling mountains.
Tang Shi looked at the greenery outside the window and asked: "The song you are going to sing tomorrow...can you pass it on to me so that I can listen to it myself."
During the Song Ci rehearsal the day before yesterday, I rehearsed a song specially prepared for the delivery boy’s wedding.
Tang Shi and the other girls all heard it, and they were all moved to pieces.
Shen Xi even clamored on the spot that Song Ci must be invited to sing this song at his wedding.
Song Ci said: "I don't have the audio source in my hand, the master tape is still on the computer..."
Tang Shi pouted and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Huh, I wrote poems and songs for other people, but when it came to me, I couldn't even listen to it."
Song Ci laughed dumbly: "What are you doing?"
Tang Shi lay on the window, with his small waist facing Song Ci.
If you hold it Yingying, you can play with it.
Song Ci said: "Do you remember which dynasty Lu You is from?"
Tang Shi said: "Song Dynasty?"
Song Ci said: "Among the literati of the Song Dynasty, the best things they wrote were not poems, but lyrics."
Tang Shi turned his head and looked at Song Ci, showing a hint of confusion.
"The pinnacle of all cultures in this era, I call Song Ci."
Tang Shi chuckled and said, "How can you praise yourself in such a variety of ways?"
Song Ci continued to say calmly: "As for poetry, do you know which dynasty was the most popular?"
Tang Shi shook his head.
Song Ci said: "I said it before."
Tang Shi blinked: "Your story seems to have only two dynasties. Except for the Song Dynasty, it is the Tang Dynasty."
Her expression suddenly froze: "Tang... Dynasty..."
Song Ci nodded.
"Tang...Tang poetry!" Her pupils were shocked!
"Tang poetry and Song Ci are the two cultural peaks in my fictional story!" A proud smile appeared on the corner of Song Ci's mouth.
A song started playing in his head.
[You and I are going to smell the fresh spring, feel the summer when the sun shines on our shoulders, the autumn when the whole world is painted with gold, and the winter when the snow falls~]
…
The delivery boy’s surname is Li.
Because he is the fourth in the family, his name is Li Xing.
The program team has communicated with him, and Song Ci and Tang poetry will be surprise guests today.
And this matter is unknown to the bride Yu Yu.
When Song Ci and Tang Shi arrived at the scene in their cars, relatives of both parties were present.
Everyone was bathed in laughter and laughter.
Li Xing, who was wearing a suit, came to the car cautiously and shook hands with Song Ci excitedly: "Thank you two teachers for coming!"
Both Song Ci and Tang Shi handed him the red envelopes they had prepared.
He originally insisted not to.
But after Li Weicai threatened not to attend today's wedding if he didn't use Song poetry and Tang poetry, he accepted the red envelope.
The master of ceremonies also came over, and he was so excited that he didn't want anything he didn't want.
I didn’t expect that I was just here to host an ordinary wedding, but I could see two big stars!
Song Ci said: "You will act according to the situation later, play my accompaniment, and then give me the microphone, and I will just start singing!"
Several people simply summed up the time for five minutes, and then the groom made an OK gesture to everyone.
Half past eleven.
The bride appeared in her wedding dress.
Tang Shi was lying in front of the car window, looking at her with envy: "If I get married in the future, I want it in Chinese style!"
she shouted.
Seeing that Song Ci next to her didn't respond, she turned around and spoke loudly again.
Song Ci said: "Keep your voice down, don't expose yourself!"
Tang Shi pursed her lips and said oh.
Five minutes later, the emcee on the stage made a gesture: "Everyone, the next step is about our groom's friend. After learning that he was getting married today, he came back specially to prepare a song for the couple's wedding. Everyone is welcome!”
The wedding atmosphere group applauded wildly.
The accompaniment started playing.
It’s an accompaniment that no one has ever heard of.
Song Ci's voice rang out.
[He will be your groom, and from now on he will be your lifelong companion]
[Everything about him will be closely related to you, and you will share the blessings and misfortunes]
[She will be your bride, she was entrusted to your hands by others]
[You have to spend your whole life taking extra care and sharing the joys and sorrows]
The scene suddenly erupted into shocking cheers.
The bride Yu Yu cried with joy and held her face in her hands.
Song Ci followed Tang poetry and slowly appeared in front of everyone.
The atmosphere of the wedding was instantly heightened to the highest level.
(End of chapter)
