Chapter 686
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This magic song, from a magical comedy movie
Sitting in the card seat, Yang Yi couldn't do anything, so he got up with his guitar. Others followed him and came to the middle of the coffee shop. Yang Yi sat on the stool in front of the piano.
Because Qianli Chuanshu often comes to the store to perform, so there are two microphones. Fangtang can come and help Yang Yi adjust it. One microphone is aimed at the guitar and the other is pointed at Yang Yi's mouth.
"Is this going to be performed?" There are also several students in the coffee shop, two couples of lovers and three single Wangs. They all look over curiously when they see this scene.
The coffee shop on the corner often has performances. I didn't expect that I could run into it once. Of course, not everyone can recognize Yang Yi, who has always been a low-key.
However, a girl from the classical music college looked strangely at Hu Songnan, who was supported by Hu Yongxiang. She whispered to her boyfriend, "that old grandfather is very familiar with you! I think I've seen it somewhere
Yes, of course. In the building of the college, there are still his photos and his deeds of touring around the world before! It's just that Mr. Hu in the photo doesn't look so old
"Sit down, dad?" Hu Yongxiang said with concern.
"No, I'll stand and listen. Xiao Yang can surprise me every time." Hu Song Nan said happily.
Yang Yi adjusted a little, and then began his own "performance". There was no nonsense. His thick and long fingers gently wiped on the guitar, and a string of exotic preludes flowed meandering out like a mountain stream.
The transition of the prelude was just a slight slowdown in the lively rhythm, and Yang Yi began to sing.
"The past and the present are gone, never come again..." (Note 1)
including Murphy, who was looking forward to it, everyone was stunned.
This song?
Cantonese songs?
Of course, it's no surprise that Yang Yi can write and sing Cantonese songs. It's just that he used to write to Chen Yijie, but he didn't sing it at ordinary times. Now I hear him suddenly sing Cantonese songs He also sang in a neat and round voice without any accent flaws, which was strange to all of us.
Murphy is OK, she knows Yang Yi's ability, she is more interested in Yang Yi's singing method.
Unlike his usual fluency when singing pop songs, it seems that Yang Yi's singing is full of vicissitudes, and she deliberately uses obvious pauses to set off the cruelty of these years
But this is only because Murphy is more familiar with Yang Yi, can hear this kind of deliberate, other guests in the coffee shop can't help but indulge in Yang Yi's strong mature man's voice, as if natural, Yang Yi should have been such a aria!
The song is lonely, but the lyrics are more sad
From hearing Yang Yi's first sentence, Hu Songnan was stunned.
The past, the present, and the past will never come back. Is this lyric about yourself? I used to be the old wife who has passed away, but now I am old and old, right?
"Red and red leaves are buried in the dust..."
Such lyrics, as if a gust of wind, blowing open the old man's deep buried memory, his sunken eyes, turbid eyes, began to fill with tears.
Hu Yongxiang was also filled with emotion. Of course, he was in a high position and had more determination. He also knew how much such a sad song would affect people's emotions.
He advised again, "Dad, shall we sit down and listen?"
"Don't make a noise!" Many years ago, when Hu Yongxiang was still a child, he interrupted Hu Songnan's research on music, and the old man scolded impatiently.
In front of the music, the old man seems to have changed. He is picky and strict
Murphy noticed. She looked around, patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder, and whispered, "Xi Xi, go there and bring a stool for grandfather."
It's the kind of red plastic stool with high feet. Originally, there are no such stools. Sometimes, they want to perform in a thousand Li Chuan Shu, so they make two of them. Most of the time, they put them away, which is very eye-catching
This kind of stool is light and elegant. Xi Xi Xi can lift it.
The little girl just couldn't understand what her father was singing. She trotted over obediently and brought the stool, but it was not one, but two stools folded up.
Although the weight is not heavy, but the stool is very high after all. Look at Xi Xi, holding up her hands high, her small face shows a trace of struggling expression.
"Grandfather, sit down for a while." Xi Xi went to Hu Songnan and said in a clear voice.
Hu Songnan is still a little annoyed. Who will disturb himself?
But when he saw the little girl with a little head and big eyes full of expectation, waiting for his praise, the old man had no temper.
"Good, good boy! Thank you The old man sat down with a smile. He didn't know that the stool under his butt was actually two folded together. Hu Yongxiang could only stand aside helplessly.
"You're welcome! Hee hee Xi Xi ran back to her mother's side with satisfaction.
At this time, Yang Yi continued to sing: "lovers will never come again after parting, sit silent and look out on the world..."The lyrics are not only sad, but also have a kind of seemingly free and easy, but actually can not put down the heavy attitude, like the accompaniment of the guitar, light like the rhythm of dance music, light close slow twist wipe complex fingering with a strong foreign flavor, but the same, this melody is still deep in the melancholy, it seems that the heart is depressed, it is difficult to let go 。
"Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again. The love of my life is indistinct, outside the white clouds..."
Hearing this, young people may not feel much, but Hu Songnan's heart is as sad as a spring field, plowed out.
The beauty of the lyrics, with the classic poem - "flowers have a new day, people no longer young." ——The same is true!
Yeah! The flowers wither and bloom again. The one you love in your life "leaves" but never comes back
Yang Yi still uses his imitation of the original singing tone, singing the climax part.
"Bitter sea, turn, love and hate..." In particular, a word, singing out the flavor of life.
"It's hard to escape fate in the world. Blind date is not accessible, or I should believe it's fate..."
Hu Songnan was already full of tears after a song was sung. Looking at his father's excited appearance, Hu Yongxiang was worried about the fierce emotion and whether there would be any big problems.
Murphy also understood the song and had a strong love for music. At the moment, she was deeply involved in the emotion expressed in the song. Although she knew that Yang Yi was singing the story of Mr. Hu and granny, she could not help being moved. Her heart was heavy and her tears fell down.
Everyone feels different when listening to the song. Like other customers in the coffee shop, most people are confused and can't understand the meaning of the lyrics.
"What do you think of the song?" The boyfriend of the girl at the classical conservatory asked his girlfriend, "I think it sounds strange?"
"I don't understand Cantonese songs either, but that person is really good at singing, very retro, very unique singing method, and the melody is also very good to listen to." Girls focus on this.
Without mentioning them, Yang Yi did not move after singing. He was waiting.
Hu Songnan was reminded of many memories and emotions by this song. After half a ring, he slowly regained his mind. After all, the old man is a man who has experienced the wind and frost. Although he still has some sadness in his heart, he does not indulge in it any more, but slowly pulls himself back.
The old man wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "I'll make you laugh. Xiao Yang, you're a song that reminds me of her again! Oh, this man is old. It's easy to get emotional when listening to songs! "
Yang Yi swept the strings of his guitar and asked, "grandfather Hu, can I sing you long time no see again?"
"No, that song is enough! Yes, I only think about her once a day. I'll save it when I go to see her later Hu Songnan's mentality was adjusted very well, and he played a joke.
Is this the song of Xiao Yang? What's the name? "
Yang Yi smiles: "love in my life!"
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This magic song, from a magical comedy movie
Sitting in the card seat, Yang Yi couldn't do anything, so he got up with his guitar. Others followed him and came to the middle of the coffee shop. Yang Yi sat on the stool in front of the piano.
Because Qianli Chuanshu often comes to the store to perform, so there are two microphones. Fangtang can come and help Yang Yi adjust it. One microphone is aimed at the guitar and the other is pointed at Yang Yi's mouth.
"Is this going to be performed?" There are also several students in the coffee shop, two couples of lovers and three single Wangs. They all look over curiously when they see this scene.
The coffee shop on the corner often has performances. I didn't expect that I could run into it once. Of course, not everyone can recognize Yang Yi, who has always been a low-key.
However, a girl from the classical music college looked strangely at Hu Songnan, who was supported by Hu Yongxiang. She whispered to her boyfriend, "that old grandfather is very familiar with you! I think I've seen it somewhere
Yes, of course. In the building of the college, there are still his photos and his deeds of touring around the world before! It's just that Mr. Hu in the photo doesn't look so old
"Sit down, dad?" Hu Yongxiang said with concern.
"No, I'll stand and listen. Xiao Yang can surprise me every time." Hu Song Nan said happily.
Yang Yi adjusted a little, and then began his own "performance". There was no nonsense. His thick and long fingers gently wiped on the guitar, and a string of exotic preludes flowed meandering out like a mountain stream.
The transition of the prelude was just a slight slowdown in the lively rhythm, and Yang Yi began to sing.
"The past and the present are gone, never come again..." (Note 1)
including Murphy, who was looking forward to it, everyone was stunned.
This song?
Cantonese songs?
Of course, it's no surprise that Yang Yi can write and sing Cantonese songs. It's just that he used to write to Chen Yijie, but he didn't sing it at ordinary times. Now I hear him suddenly sing Cantonese songs He also sang in a neat and round voice without any accent flaws, which was strange to all of us.
Murphy is OK, she knows Yang Yi's ability, she is more interested in Yang Yi's singing method.
Unlike his usual fluency when singing pop songs, it seems that Yang Yi's singing is full of vicissitudes, and she deliberately uses obvious pauses to set off the cruelty of these years
But this is only because Murphy is more familiar with Yang Yi, can hear this kind of deliberate, other guests in the coffee shop can't help but indulge in Yang Yi's strong mature man's voice, as if natural, Yang Yi should have been such a aria!
The song is lonely, but the lyrics are more sad
From hearing Yang Yi's first sentence, Hu Songnan was stunned.
The past, the present, and the past will never come back. Is this lyric about yourself? I used to be the old wife who has passed away, but now I am old and old, right?
"Red and red leaves are buried in the dust..."
Such lyrics, as if a gust of wind, blowing open the old man's deep buried memory, his sunken eyes, turbid eyes, began to fill with tears.
Hu Yongxiang was also filled with emotion. Of course, he was in a high position and had more determination. He also knew how much such a sad song would affect people's emotions.
He advised again, "Dad, shall we sit down and listen?"
"Don't make a noise!" Many years ago, when Hu Yongxiang was still a child, he interrupted Hu Songnan's research on music, and the old man scolded impatiently.
In front of the music, the old man seems to have changed. He is picky and strict
Murphy noticed. She looked around, patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder, and whispered, "Xi Xi, go there and bring a stool for grandfather."
It's the kind of red plastic stool with high feet. Originally, there are no such stools. Sometimes, they want to perform in a thousand Li Chuan Shu, so they make two of them. Most of the time, they put them away, which is very eye-catching
This kind of stool is light and elegant. Xi Xi Xi can lift it.
The little girl just couldn't understand what her father was singing. She trotted over obediently and brought the stool, but it was not one, but two stools folded up.
Although the weight is not heavy, but the stool is very high after all. Look at Xi Xi, holding up her hands high, her small face shows a trace of struggling expression.
"Grandfather, sit down for a while." Xi Xi went to Hu Songnan and said in a clear voice.
Hu Songnan is still a little annoyed. Who will disturb himself?
But when he saw the little girl with a little head and big eyes full of expectation, waiting for his praise, the old man had no temper.
"Good, good boy! Thank you The old man sat down with a smile. He didn't know that the stool under his butt was actually two folded together. Hu Yongxiang could only stand aside helplessly.
"You're welcome! Hee hee Xi Xi ran back to her mother's side with satisfaction.
At this time, Yang Yi continued to sing: "lovers will never come again after parting, sit silent and look out on the world..."The lyrics are not only sad, but also have a kind of seemingly free and easy, but actually can not put down the heavy attitude, like the accompaniment of the guitar, light like the rhythm of dance music, light close slow twist wipe complex fingering with a strong foreign flavor, but the same, this melody is still deep in the melancholy, it seems that the heart is depressed, it is difficult to let go 。
"Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again. The love of my life is indistinct, outside the white clouds..."
Hearing this, young people may not feel much, but Hu Songnan's heart is as sad as a spring field, plowed out.
The beauty of the lyrics, with the classic poem - "flowers have a new day, people no longer young." ——The same is true!
Yeah! The flowers wither and bloom again. The one you love in your life "leaves" but never comes back
Yang Yi still uses his imitation of the original singing tone, singing the climax part.
"Bitter sea, turn, love and hate..." In particular, a word, singing out the flavor of life.
"It's hard to escape fate in the world. Blind date is not accessible, or I should believe it's fate..."
Hu Songnan was already full of tears after a song was sung. Looking at his father's excited appearance, Hu Yongxiang was worried about the fierce emotion and whether there would be any big problems.
Murphy also understood the song and had a strong love for music. At the moment, she was deeply involved in the emotion expressed in the song. Although she knew that Yang Yi was singing the story of Mr. Hu and granny, she could not help being moved. Her heart was heavy and her tears fell down.
Everyone feels different when listening to the song. Like other customers in the coffee shop, most people are confused and can't understand the meaning of the lyrics.
"What do you think of the song?" The boyfriend of the girl at the classical conservatory asked his girlfriend, "I think it sounds strange?"
"I don't understand Cantonese songs either, but that person is really good at singing, very retro, very unique singing method, and the melody is also very good to listen to." Girls focus on this.
Without mentioning them, Yang Yi did not move after singing. He was waiting.
Hu Songnan was reminded of many memories and emotions by this song. After half a ring, he slowly regained his mind. After all, the old man is a man who has experienced the wind and frost. Although he still has some sadness in his heart, he does not indulge in it any more, but slowly pulls himself back.
The old man wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "I'll make you laugh. Xiao Yang, you're a song that reminds me of her again! Oh, this man is old. It's easy to get emotional when listening to songs! "
Yang Yi swept the strings of his guitar and asked, "grandfather Hu, can I sing you long time no see again?"
"No, that song is enough! Yes, I only think about her once a day. I'll save it when I go to see her later Hu Songnan's mentality was adjusted very well, and he played a joke.
Is this the song of Xiao Yang? What's the name? "
Yang Yi smiles: "love in my life!"
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This magic song, from a magical comedy movie Sitting in the card seat, Yang Yi couldn't do anything, so he got up with his guitar. Others followed him and came to the middle of the coffee shop. Yang Yi sat on the stool in front of the piano. Because Qianli Chuanshu often comes to the store to perform, so there are two microphones. Fangtang can come and help Yang Yi adjust it. One microphone is aimed at the guitar and the other is pointed at Yang Yi's mouth. "Is this going to be performed?" There are also several students in the coffee shop, two couples of lovers and three single Wangs. They all look over curiously when they see this scene. The coffee shop on the corner often has performances. I didn't expect that I could run into it once. Of course, not everyone can recognize Yang Yi, who has always been a low-key. However, a girl from the classical music college looked strangely at Hu Songnan, who was supported by Hu Yongxiang. She whispered to her boyfriend, "that old grandfather is very familiar with you! I think I've seen it somewhere Yes, of course. In the building of the college, there are still his photos and his deeds of touring around the world before! It's just that Mr. Hu in the photo doesn't look so old "Sit down, dad?" Hu Yongxiang said with concern. "No, I'll stand and listen. Xiao Yang can surprise me every time." Hu Song Nan said happily. Yang Yi adjusted a little, and then began his own "performance". There was no nonsense. His thick and long fingers gently wiped on the guitar, and a string of exotic preludes flowed meandering out like a mountain stream. The transition of the prelude was just a slight slowdown in the lively rhythm, and Yang Yi began to sing. "The past and the present are gone, never come again..." Note 1 including Murphy, who was looking forward to it, everyone was stunned. This song? Cantonese songs? Of course, it's no surprise that Yang Yi can write and sing Cantonese songs. It's just that he used to write to Chen Yijie, but he didn't sing it at ordinary times. Now I hear him suddenly sing Cantonese songs He also sang in a neat and round voice without any accent flaws, which was strange to all of us. Murphy is OK, she knows Yang Yi's ability, she is more interested in Yang Yi's singing method. Unlike his usual fluency when singing pop songs, it seems that Yang Yi's singing is full of vicissitudes, and she deliberately uses obvious pauses to set off the cruelty of these years But this is only because Murphy is more familiar with Yang Yi, can hear this kind of deliberate, other guests in the coffee shop can't help but indulge in Yang Yi's strong mature man's voice, as if natural, Yang Yi should have been such a aria! The song is lonely, but the lyrics are more sad From hearing Yang Yi's first sentence, Hu Songnan was stunned. The past, the present, and the past will never come back. Is this lyric about yourself? I used to be the old wife who has passed away, but now I am old and old, right? "Red and red leaves are buried in the dust..." Such lyrics, as if a gust of wind, blowing open the old man's deep buried memory, his sunken eyes, turbid eyes, began to fill with tears. Hu Yongxiang was also filled with emotion. Of course, he was in a high position and had more determination. He also knew how much such a sad song would affect people's emotions. He advised again, "Dad, shall we sit down and listen?" "Don't make a noise!" Many years ago, when Hu Yongxiang was still a child, he interrupted Hu Songnan's research on music, and the old man scolded impatiently. In front of the music, the old man seems to have changed. He is picky and strict Murphy noticed. She looked around, patted Xi Xi Xi on the shoulder, and whispered, "Xi Xi, go there and bring a stool for grandfather." It's the kind of red plastic stool with high feet. Originally, there are no such stools. Sometimes, they want to perform in a thousand Li Chuan Shu, so they make two of them. Most of the time, they put them away, which is very eye-catching This kind of stool is light and elegant. Xi Xi Xi can lift it. The little girl just couldn't understand what her father was singing. She trotted over obediently and brought the stool, but it was not one, but two stools folded up. Although the weight is not heavy, but the stool is very high after all. Look at Xi Xi, holding up her hands high, her small face shows a trace of struggling expression. "Grandfather, sit down for a while." Xi Xi went to Hu Songnan and said in a clear voice. Hu Songnan is still a little annoyed. Who will disturb himself? But when he saw the little girl with a little head and big eyes full of expectation, waiting for his praise, the old man had no temper. "Good, good boy! Thank you The old man sat down with a smile. He didn't know that the stool under his butt was actually two folded together. Hu Yongxiang could only stand aside helplessly. "You're welcome! Hee hee Xi Xi ran back to her mother's side with satisfaction. At this time, Yang Yi continued to sing: "lovers will never come again after parting, sit silent and look out on the world..."The lyrics are not only sad, but also have a kind of seemingly free and easy, but actually can not put down the heavy attitude, like the accompaniment of the guitar, light like the rhythm of dance music, light close slow twist wipe complex fingering with a strong foreign flavor, but the same, this melody is still deep in the melancholy, it seems that the heart is depressed, it is difficult to let go "Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again. The love of my life is indistinct, outside the white clouds..." Hearing this, young people may not feel much, but Hu Songnan's heart is as sad as a spring field, plowed out. The beauty of the lyrics, with the classic poem - "flowers have a new day, people no longer young." The same is true! Yeah! The flowers wither and bloom again. The one you love in your life "leaves" but never comes back Yang Yi still uses his imitation of the original singing tone, singing the climax part. "Bitter sea, turn, love and hate..." In particular, a word, singing out the flavor of life. "It's hard to escape fate in the world. Blind date is not accessible, or I should believe it's fate..." Hu Songnan was already full of tears after a song was sung. Looking at his father's excited appearance, Hu Yongxiang was worried about the fierce emotion and whether there would be any big problems. Murphy also understood the song and had a strong love for music. At the moment, she was deeply involved in the emotion expressed in the song. Although she knew that Yang Yi was singing the story of Mr. Hu and granny, she could not help being moved. Her heart was heavy and her tears fell down. Everyone feels different when listening to the song. Like other customers in the coffee shop, most people are confused and can't understand the meaning of the lyrics. "What do you think of the song?" The boyfriend of the girl at the classical conservatory asked his girlfriend, "I think it sounds strange?" "I don't understand Cantonese songs either, but that person is really good at singing, very retro, very unique singing method, and the melody is also very good to listen to." Girls focus on this. Without mentioning them, Yang Yi did not move after singing. He was waiting. Hu Songnan was reminded of many memories and emotions by this song. After half a ring, he slowly regained his mind. After all, the old man is a man who has experienced the wind and frost. Although he still has some sadness in his heart, he does not indulge in it any more, but slowly pulls himself back. The old man wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "I'll make you laugh. Xiao Yang, you're a song that reminds me of her again! Oh, this man is old. It's easy to get emotional when listening to songs! " Yang Yi swept the strings of his guitar and asked, "grandfather Hu, can I sing you long time no see again?" "No, that song is enough! Yes, I only think about her once a day. I'll save it when I go to see her later Hu Songnan's mentality was adjusted very well, and he played a joke. Is this the song of Xiao Yang? What's the name? " Yang Yi smiles: "love in my life!" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
