Perfect Life

For a musician and a singer, there is no doubt that sound is very important. Listening to songs, listening to songs, listening to songs, even after the arrival of the idol era, the pure power faction still occupies the mainstream of the music scene. To put it simply, it is possible to add points with good appearance conditions, but it can also be red without it.

However, if you don't have a good voice, I'm sorry, you can't keep up.

But then again, to a certain extent, it is not impossible to become a qualified or even a good musician and singer without a pleasant voice, because songs and music are fundamentally In the end it wants to convey to the listener, is the emotion.

So, don't look at some people who only have a broken gong voice, but if they really sing, it may not be unpleasant, and it may make you burst into tears after listening to a song.

On the other hand, don't look at some people's unique voice conditions, but after so many years, he can't become popular!

The root of it is the emotion.

With feelings, songs have flavor, and with feelings, songs have the power to move people's hearts.

Therefore, for a successful singer, a keen sense of music and a delicate grasp of emotions are both indispensable.

The current Liao Liao, of course, is not successful, but there is no doubt that she can be selected by the company after only releasing one single, and become the target of the next key training, she obviously already has these two points.

In short, she is a musically sensitive person.

And the so-called music sensitive people... A good song, of course, is a song that every ordinary person can move and feel the emotion in the music, but the same song can be heard in the ears of a music sensitive person , but can feel that kind of spiritual resonance for the first time.

When Liao Liao put on her headphones and pressed the play button, of course she was a little helpless, a little funny, and a little indifferent.

Originally, you don't have to think about this kind of thing, you know the result: she learned the piano at the age of eleven, played the guitar at the age of thirteen, and began to write lyrics and music by herself at the age of sixteen. " of the title. However, you don't need to go too far, even if you just look back from the current perspective, how many of the songs you wrote when you were sixteen, seventeen, eighteen years old, and before graduating from college, were mature creations? I thought it was a great work at the time, but now, isn't it naive?

In music, she has always been a very proud, even arrogant person! And even if she is arrogant and arrogant, she feels that she has nothing to do with her earlier works.

Then, how could she expect anything from the works of a seventeen-year-old high school student?

Even when she wanted to come, instead of expecting a seventeen-year-old boy to write mature works, she might as well imagine that Gu Yulong would suddenly say: Hey, Liao Liao, I like your voice very much, I'll give it to you Write a song!

Yes, mature... In her opinion, the work of the seventeen-year-old boy in this tape does not need to be amazing, even if it is only slightly mature, it is already rare.

After all, he was only seventeen years old.

However, when she pressed the play button, she heard a delicate and quiet voice accompanied by the crisp guitar sound and sang slowly: "Can't wipe it away, your tears at that time, the road is too long to catch up, forgive me... …”

Suddenly, her chopsticks stopped in mid-air.

The tape recorder is an ordinary tape recorder, even if it is a so-called high-end product specially used for interviews by reporters, but in fact, it is still an ordinary tape recorder, so the recording quality is really not good. Fortunately, the recording quality is only not very good. The rustling noise brought by the operation, there is no other abnormal noise to disrupt this calm and sad melody.

So, she opened her mouth slightly, her eyes widened a little, and she continued to sing while listening to the voice on the tape recorder: "You are me, an indescribable wound, I want to forget, but I can't help but think back, like exile, stumbled all the way, you The **** cannot be released..."

For more than a minute, she didn't move.

With a smile on her face, Qi Jie looked at her while slowly eating xiaolongbao and drinking hot soy milk.

In those eyes... a little smug.

Huang Wenjuan, on the other hand, has been stunned since Liao Liao suddenly stopped his chopsticks. But unfortunately, she couldn't hear any sound at all, and she had no way of knowing what was being played on the recorder. She just looked at Liao Liao's surprised and shocked expression, feeling a little at a loss.

"Sister Qi, she... is she all right?" she asked in a low voice.

Qi Jie shook her head and greeted her, "Eat! Don't just watch, eat!"

After more than a minute, Liao Liao suddenly came back to her senses. Then, she put down her chopsticks with a snap, reached out and pressed the rewind button.

Huang Wenjuan was about to stretch out her hand to hold the fritters, but she was startled. She looked up at her, but saw that although her eyes were dazed and unfocused, they were surprisingly bright, and she looked like she was about to be ecstatic.

Slap, she pressed the stop button, then the play button.

But no, it's not there yet, so I rewind the tape again, this time it's good, the guitar sound just started.

Liao Liao pursed his lips slightly, and there was a gluttonous light in his eyes.

Still that guitar, still that voice, the voice that seemed to have a sad texture naturally, sang calmly:

"Bai Yueguang, somewhere in my heart,

So bright, yet so cold,

Everyone has a period of sadness,

I want to hide, but I want to hide it.

The white moonlight shines on both ends of the horizon,

In my heart, but not by my side,

Can't wipe it away, your tears at that time,

The road is too long to be followed and forgive me.

 …”

Liao Liao sometimes held his breath, clenched his fists slightly, and sometimes breathed heavily, as if he was running a long distance. The air conditioner in the room was fully on, but after rewinding the tape twice in a row, there seemed to be some slight sweat on her brows and the tip of her nose.

Then, Qi Jie was the first to finish breakfast.

She stood up as if nothing had happened, took the water, boiled it, took out a small pot of green tea, took some and poured it into three tea cups, and when the water boiled, she poured the water into the tea leisurely.

It's just between work, she occasionally glances at Liao Liao.

And every time at this time, she couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

A wisp of fragrance rose up in the room.

Finally, although she was always carefully observing Liao Liao's movements, Huang Wenjuan's appetite was not large, and she quickly finished eating. Seeing Qi Jie handing over a cup of tea, she took it and looked at Liao Liao, He looked at the temporary small dining table and asked, "Do you want to wake her up and let her eat a little first?"

Qi Jie smiled, "Why don't you ask her to try?"

Huang Wenjuan thought for a while, but shook her head, "That's fine, I asked her to eat when she was writing a song, and she almost killed me... It's really not good, I'd rather go down and buy it for her later. !"

After she finished speaking, she put down the teacup and neatly packed up the makeshift dining table.

But suddenly, Liao Liao took off one of the earphones and complained dissatisfiedly, "What the hell!"

Qi Jie and Huang Wenjuan looked back at her at the same time.

Liao Liao shook the earphone in his hand and continued to say dissatisfiedly, "Why does he still sing this kind of song?"

Qi Jie came over curiously, took the earphones and put them on. As soon as she listened to it, she immediately laughed.

The earphones are singing: "In the rainy season when I was seventeen years old, I recalled every little bit of childhood, but I found that the growth is slowly approaching..."

So Qi Jie said, "I don't think so! In fact, I think that many of the songs he wrote are like this, which are more like songs that he should write and sing at his age."

Liao Liao frowned and said a little loudly: "But compared to the song just now, this song is too ordinary! Although the melody and rhythm are still very good, yes, I admit that the potential of this song in the market, It's definitely not worse than the previous one, but...in addition, the style is completely different..."

After all, although she frowned, she patiently listened to the whole song.

However, the next song is still this one!

When I heard that song just now, Liao Liao didn't think he had sung it many times. In other words, even though he sang it many times, she still couldn't help but rewind it and continue to listen, but this was a little unpalatable, so... she fast-forwarded.

But, "crack," the tape is over.

She took out the tape and was about to turn it over to continue listening when Qi Jie suddenly said, "That side hasn't been recorded yet, it's a blank tape."

Liao Liao was stunned for a moment, weighed the tape in his hand, and asked her, "Is there anything else?"

Qi Jie turned around, took out the other two tapes from her bag and handed them to her, "I just started recording not long before you came, and I only recorded these, plus a total of seven songs, all here."

Liao Liao took it without saying a word, only to see words written on the front and back of the tape.

On the first tape, one side reads: "1. Nowhere to be ashamed." On the other side: "1. Good night Jinan, 2. He must love you very much."

The second tape, one side reads: "1. He must love you very much, 2. Bu Shuanzi." On the other side it reads: "1. Bu Shuanzi, 2. Good luck to you."

Plus the two I listened to just now, um, a total of seven songs, yes.

He hesitated with his fingers on the two tapes. Liao Liao first put the tape with the words "Nowhere to Ashamed" in it.

So, she soon heard the familiar voice~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But this time, the voice was a little sad and desolate, and he sang a little hoarsely:

"I will sleep in the rain tonight,

Accompanied by the sound of the domestic road roller,

With the loud sound of the wound bursting,

To sleep in the rain tonight,

Good night, Jinan,

Good night, all those who haven't slept.

The wind will go north with the midnight bell,

With the boy begging on the street,

With roadside smashed tires,

Go north with the midnight bell,

Good night, Jinan,

Good night, all those who have not slept,

Good night, Jinan,

Good night, all lonely people.

 …”

All of a sudden, there seems to be a strong electric current that suddenly hits, the radiance overflows, the arc flashes like a flash, and it hits her heart with a snap!

The whole body was suddenly paralyzed!

However, every cell in the body suddenly jumped up!

She swallowed nervously, her fingers trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed faintly!

If the song that was supposed to be called "White Moonlight" just made her feel inexplicably, then this song is like planting a flag directly on the top of her heart!

She, was occupied!