Chapter 295: A different voice

Style: Romance Author: Stranger in NightWords: 3439Update Time: 24/01/18 08:49:57
Asia Pacific Music Network, twelve o'clock sharp.

Following a brief black screen, a huge ancient Chinese flower scroll spread out.

Ink painting, the main body is composed of black and red.

It was a dilapidated city.

The tower is majestic, covered with traces of battles and many broken weapons.

There are no people in the whole picture, only a gorgeous peach blossom in the close view. The four big characters are like ink condensed - "Fireworks easily get cold".

It has just been released, and fans who have been waiting until now are already excited!

"Card face! What is card face!"

"Wait a minute... I'm sorry! Fireworks get cold easily! Fireworks get cold easily!!"

"Fuck!! I just saw the name clearly! I sat up from the bed immediately!"

"Are there any freshmen from the Magic City Conservatory of Music? Did you make the monkey noise just now on the fifth floor of Men's Dormitory A2?! Now the corridor is full of monkey noises!!"

"My eyes are wet with tears! The old thief finally remembers this song! He has been waiting for two years!"

In the recording room of Qinhai Conservatory of Music, Luo Zian, who was already a junior, was stunned. The next second, the entire Fiery Band screamed! !

"Finally released! This song is finally released!!"

"The only one in the music box from the year before last that was not revealed!"

Luo Zian took a deep breath: "Don't make any noise!"

He is a big fan of Teacher Kong Fang!

We first met on a music festival train, and a few months later others gave the band a lot of work!

Now, the Fiery Band is already a well-known band at Qinhai Conservatory of Music! I even participated in two performances by top-tier artists!

No one can say anything wrong with Teacher Kong Fang! Let alone tarnish his works!

"Listen to the song!"

The captain spoke and everyone fell silent.

In the animation, a faint sound came.

It's like the wind is whimpering, and it's like the clouds are crying.

Without any warning, but as if sufficient preparation had been made, Zuoqiu's deep and gentle baritone sounded quietly.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and shocked the world."

When the first sentence came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

I don’t know how many people took a deep breath and straightened their backs.

"Meng Pian Leng has gone through many love debts throughout his life."

The sound of the piano is as cold as water, with gentle cruelty.

"If you acquiesce, life, death, etc."

"Waiting for one round, another round of annual rings~~"

"Fuck..." Someone finally spoke and murmured, "Goosebumps are rising..."

Luo Zian said nothing.

In the team, he has the highest level.

but……

He suddenly realized.

I can’t understand it myself!

It's not just Luo Zian.

Everyone in front of the computer, the geese leaving their traces, the bamboo forest listening to the rain... and those platinum godfathers, the one-star music god, were all stunned on the spot!

Yanjing Villa, Bamboo Forest Tingyu stood up after singing a few lines. Staring at the computer.

On the mobile phone next to him, Yuanfeng’s internal group, the platinum godfathers, and gold medal authors were already in a commotion!

"I don't understand... but the song is definitely a first-class song! There is no doubt about it! But I don't understand his creative concept!"

"It sounds good over and over again, but I always feel like there's something I haven't discovered! This song... hides a great horror!"

"There's definitely something wrong with the way this song was written! It's unique! But I can't hear it!"

"The song is good, the music is good, the lyrics are good! But...it's an indescribable feeling!"

Magic City, in a high-end recording studio.

Jin Haizheng frowned, his face full of doubts.

There's something wrong with this song!

Method does not belong to any currently known method!

But he couldn't find out what idea the other party used to write this song!

Lin Zhiying was also beside him, with an equally serious expression.

"Teacher...this song is from Hua Guofeng, right?"

Jin Haizheng nodded solemnly.

On the sofa, Brother Halla's face was full of shock: "But... what style did he use to write Chinese style?!"

Similarly, Andrew, Li Minghui and other three-star music gods are extremely dignified.

But the song doesn’t delay just because they don’t understand it.

"How many layers of the pagoda were broken and whose soul was broken?"

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed."

Zhi...I don't know how many people just feel like layers of chicken skin at this moment!

These lyrics!

Really amazing!

"Fuck..." In Qinhai University, Zhao Ziluo's original dormitory, a classmate said with emotion: "If I could write half of these lyrics, I would be willing to die!"

"The sadness unique to China is completely different from the beauty of material sorrow in the Republic of China!"

"It's a montage of lyrics! Personification, metaphor, misplacement of time and space...it's so awesome!"

Another classmate also murmured with a distorted face: "Also, this soundtrack."

"It's just piano, hard on!"

"It seems dispensable, but King Zuoqiu's acapella song Hua Guo can be ranked among the top."

“But I think it’s the piano sound like an antelope hanging its horns that gives this song its soul!”

The song "Fireworks Easily Cold".

It is the pinnacle of the ancient songs of the Milk Tea Week!

For Zhao Ziluo, it is far superior to "Blue and White Porcelain".

Composition, arrangement, lyrics, artistic conception...the four are integrated in this song!

This song, also called "Yihan Fireworks", is also known as "Gamma Blue Rain".

It is adapted from the story of Luoyang Gamalan, which takes the audience back to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Southern Song Dynasty was led by Emperor Liu Yu, and the Northern Wei Dynasty was ruled by Emperor Taoba. At that time, China was divided.

A general was ordered to guard Luoyang. During this period, he met a woman by chance.

The two fell in love at first sight.

The general told the beauty: When I win this battle, I will marry you.

However, the general was recruited by the imperial court to fight on the border. In the years of war and chaos, the imperial capital Luoyang was reduced to ruins and dilapidated. In the end, the woman became a nun after she persisted in defending the general but was not seen.

When the general returned from the storm and found the ancient Jialan Temple where the woman had become a monk, she had already passed away.

This song has soul.

When it appeared, it caused a huge impact. Anyone who knows about composition will have the first reaction: I don’t understand this song!

"If I wait any longer, history will turn around."

"While the wine is fragrant, I'll wait for you to play a piece of guzheng."

As the song progresses, the meaning of sadness becomes stronger and stronger, almost flying out from between the lines!

At this moment, the peach blossom shadow falls and time flies.

The sky and the earth are filled with white clouds and gray dogs. The crowds outside the city come and go again when they are empty.

A beautiful shadow is always under the peach blossom tree, looking up at the city gate.

“It’s raining heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown.”

Zuoqiu's voice was choked with sobs, like falling raindrops, hitting the audience.

Not a heavy rain, but a gentle drizzle.

No pain.

But it makes people go crazy over and over again.

"I heard that you are always alone."

"The mottled city gate is surrounded by old tree roots."

“What echoes across the stone slabs is, wait.”

Like the melodious sound of a bell, each word enters the soul!

“It’s raining heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown.”

"I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city."

"The sound of the herdsman's flute on the outskirts of the city fell in that wild village."

"It's us who are destined to take root."

I don’t know how many sensual women raised their heads after listening to this paragraph.

Don't bow your head.

Tears will fall.

Good songs touch the soul.

And more people just think it sounds good!

Then, place orders like crazy!

In the Magic City Recording Studio, Jin Haizheng sighed, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

fortunately.

Fortunately, this song didn’t have time to appear!

If it really happened, everyone on the scene would survive!

He understood.

He truly understands the horror of this song!

"This is actually his work two years ago?!"

He couldn't help but murmur.

On the other side, Li Minghui also took a deep breath and couldn't help but stand up.

As a Samsung Music God, he also realized how scary this song is!

"Teacher Li?" "What's wrong with you?"

Li Minghui shook his head and felt his lips were dry.

At this moment, there were suddenly a lot of comments in the comment area.

"That's it? Is this the fireworks? I almost laughed out loud!"

"Pretending to be sad, is this the Samsung Music God?"

"The song is good, but it's just good. I didn't hear any Gufeng soundtrack. It seems like some of the talent has been exhausted?"

idiot!

Li Minghui frowned at these comments.

Although he and Kong Fang are rivals.

But this song cannot be slandered!

He immediately began typing rapidly.

And just as he was typing, Kong Sheng's disciples instantly went to war!

"Not good? Can you write a good one?"

"Come on, you are so loud and you are commenting on Teacher Kong Fang's songs. I guess you are a four-star music god, right?"

"I almost cried. Whose wild dog is this? Is there anyone who still doubts Teacher Kong Fang?"

Unexpectedly, the other party showed no sign of weakness!

"Whether a song is good or not is subjective! I just think it's average!"

"Yeah, so many of us think it's not good, so you just think it's good? What's the point?"

"You are so praising Kong Fang's stinky feet that you go crazy? Do you think he smells good every time he poops on them?"

Asia Pacific Entertainment Association Headquarters.

"Chairman." The secretary quickly dialed Qin Kong's phone number.

"Something happened. Teacher Kong Fang's new work was launched and there was an unknown sniper attack."

Qin Kong frowned deeply: "The source?"

"I don't know! Can't find the other party's IP!"

"It can be determined that they are trolls. There is no consumption record! They are all accounts registered in the past month. The number is extremely huge!"

"How many?"

"……one million……"

Qin Kong's bite muscles moved suddenly.

What a courage!

Asia Pacific Entertainment Network strictly prohibits ticket fraud, but the other party activated one million troll accounts at once!

This is definitely not something a company can mobilize!

"They finally took action...the first blow was aimed at the leader of China's new generation..."

"But have they forgotten?"

"Kong Fang is the director of Asia Pacific Entertainment!"

Dare you not give face to the Chinese Association?

Who doesn’t know that behind the Cultural and Entertainment Association is the Department of Culture and Entertainment?

"Seal!" He said without hesitation.

The secretary hesitated for a moment: "One million accounts is too huge, and Teacher Kong Fang has released a new song, and there are many new registered users..."

"Block." Qin Kong's voice was very cold: "All accounts without consumption records will be blocked forever!"

"Contact the Network Technology Department and ask them to trace the IP!"

"After finding out, report it to the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment!"

Since some people don't want to be decent.

Then help them look decent!