"Hahaha, the live broadcast is finally on!"
"Oh ho ho, I'm coming, I'm coming."
"Hiss, the little fairy is so beautiful when she smiles. I'm going to fall."
"In the name of the Father, in the name of the Father, in the name of the Father, in the name of the Father..."
"Fragrant rice, fragrant rice, fragrant rice..."
"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful..."
"King Zha!"
"..."
Li Shuyao was very satisfied when he saw the barrage. Except for a certain Landlord who suddenly jumped out and was a little confused, everything else was normal. After looking at it, everyone didn't come up to treat the captain, but just some ordinary gifts. Li Shuyao was still very satisfied. He nodded, and sure enough everyone listened to his own suggestions.
"Thank you for your gifts and your support. Today we mainly have a new song to release. Well, I believe some of the audience have heard part of it. Well, it was the impromptu song I sang in the yard that time."
"But, last time I played it directly on the guitar, and the taste was a little different. Today, I officially released this song. This is a greeting that spans thousands of years. Every time I sing it, time and space intersect. The feeling made me tremble all over. I wonder if it was true that for a moment, our thoughts were in the same pace as Mr. Dongpo's."
Li Shuyao smiled and said:
"Then, let us appreciate this poem together again, and I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance."
As soon as Li Shuyao finished speaking, the picture in the live broadcast room gradually faded, and gradually turned into a pure white moonlight. This soft light seemed to have some sacredness and a calming magic power.
A simple piano and violin ensemble sounded in the background, which seemed a little cheerful and a little soothing...
The white moonlight did not last long. Gradually, the camera kept moving back, and a bright moon hung in the sky, as if a fairy in white flew into the moon on the moonlight.
Behind her, a line of words appeared in the camera:
I wish you a long life
Lyricist: Su Shi
Composer: Nursery Rhymes from Books
Singing: Nursery Rhymes from Books
The fairy gradually flew into the moon, and the camera zoomed in again. In the bright moon, a gorgeous fairy palace stood quietly. In the curl of fairy energy, the fairy fell into a pavilion, quietly Staring into the distance...
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky?"
A little rabbit jumped up and ate the line of words, came to the fairy's side, and suddenly jumped on the fairy's body. She gently stroked the jade rabbit, and a pot of wine and two glasses appeared on the stone table in front of her. .
She gently picked up the cup, and the wine in the cup reflected her beautiful face...
Yanran, as if a drop of wine fell, the whole picture continued to fluctuate, and the picture returned to reality. A girl was sitting in a small pavilion, holding mooncakes and juice in her hands. There was a mobile phone playing music next to her, and she was singing along. The music was singing softly while gazing at the bright moon in the sky.
"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of the beauty of the beautiful buildings..."
The breeze blew the treetops, stirring up a flock of birds. The birds kept flying under the moonlight, and the camera continued to stretch out time and space.
When the camera turned back again, in the pavilion that seemed to be somewhat familiar, several people in simple clothes were admiring the bright moon in the sky while changing cups.
In the center of the crowd, the man holding a wine glass and raising his glass to the bright moon was smiling, but his eyes showed deep longing.
At this moment, the modern person, the immortal, and the ancient person seemed to raise their cups at the same time. She drank happily, she drank in reminiscence, and he drank boldly.
"Nung, moon and new moon!"
At this moment, three people said this sentence at the same time.
He was calling loudly.
She was thinking quietly.
She is singing to the music...
When the camera zoomed out again, there was no past time and space, no imaginary moon palace, only the girl was still singing softly to the music.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the bright moon in the sky in the distance.
Time will pass, and history will always remain only in the fragments of old papers.
Fantasy will dissipate, and myths will only exist in the infinite romance of collision of ideas.
Only this moon remains unchanged forever.
At least, it remains unchanged throughout life.
The lens once again changed to the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and a line of words appeared on the moon from top to bottom, from right to left: "May we live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
The MV is completely over here.
This time the MV was still drawn by Li Shuyao. The difference from before is that this time it is no longer a slideshow-like switching of pictures, but it really looks like a simple animation.
"Okay, that's it for this song. I believe everyone is familiar with the lyrics. In fact, when I was making the MV for this song, I really felt like I was in dialogue with time and space, as if I had traveled through a thousand years. I really saw Mr. Dongpo drinking wine and admiring the moon with his friends, reciting poems and composing poems together. I saw his freedom and ease, and also saw his sadness."
Li Shuyao appeared in the camera again and said with a smile:
"Similarly, I seemed to see Chang'e in the Moon Palace, her longing, and her loneliness."
"This is all my fantasy. I am really touched to be able to have a conversation that spans thousands of years with Mr. Dongpo in this song."
"Time will always pass, and history will also pass, but some things will always be passed down, just like this poem, which allows us to still overlap with Mr. Dongpo's thoughts and spirit at a certain moment thousands of years later. Dating, isn’t this a kind of romance?”
"At that moment, I seemed to feel that Mr. Dongpo was not an ancient person and had not passed away. He was still talking, still drinking, and still innocent. He had a unique understanding of heaven and earth, and he was as if he were a human being. The unique temperament of banishing an immortal, so is he really dead at this moment?"
"Perhaps when someone continues to pass on his poetry, he will never die."
"As the saying goes, he is truly dead only when everyone forgets him. But at this moment, we have inherited his thoughts, and he is alive."
"At this time, the lyrics describe the human world and the world. Nature is always imperfect, and the human world is always imperfect. Maybe there has never been perfection in this world."
"We have regrets about imperfection, but we also have the pursuit of perfection."
"I want to be a fairy in the sky, but I'm worried about losing my love, so I'd better be a human being..."
"The melody of this song is not that complicated. Instead, it is very simple. I think such a melody will be more suitable. Of course, everyone may have different feelings when they read the lyrics. I see It’s the longing for my loved ones, maybe what you see is other things.”
"So, at the end of the MV, I still use 'May people live forever' as the final conclusion. I hope that everyone can be safe and reunited. I also hope that during the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone can be with their nearest and dearest. People eat moon cakes and admire the moon together."
"Then, let me sing this song again for everyone. This song is a collaboration with the genius from thousands of years ago..."
