Perfect Life

Chapter 414 The Most Touching Thing Is Vicissitudes

Li Qian is not the kind of singer whose voice is very prominent.

Professionals can tell that the best part of Li Qian's voice is in the middle frequency. In that area, his voice is full of magnetism and a sense of telling, which is most able to catch people's ears and touch people's hearts.

Of course, if you have to be serious, from a professional point of view, there are plenty of high-pitched and loud voices, and a voice with a nice mid-range like Li Qian's is relatively rare.

Moreover, more than 20 years of professional experience, coupled with several years of polishing in this life, have made him very good at using his own voice. The bass is not too deep, it doesn't matter, he can find the resonance part very well, and the treble is not enough. It doesn't matter if it's high, he can find the brightness he needs in the high-pitched area, and at critical moments, his voice can still be full of power in the high-pitched area.

In a word, the material is not very good, but it can't stand the rich experience, know how to use it, and use it well.

For a song like "Once Upon a Time", the sound range it needs is perfectly integrated with the best part of Li Qian's voice-in a way, this song, and this style The works are most suitable for Li Qian's voice.

Accompanied by not too frequent, but sonorous and powerful drumbeats, just such a simple sentence——

"I once dreamed of walking the world with a sword, and seeing the prosperity of the world..."

That touch of desolation after the prosperity, the unique calm in that touch of desolation, is given to people's hearts at once, the magnetic intermediate frequency, with a strong sense of telling, seems to be a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and clothes Dilapidated, holding a bowl of old wine, sitting in a certain corner of the tavern, sitting opposite each listener, the corners of his eyes are slightly narrowed, with a strange smile, fine wrinkles, and perhaps a drop of crystal clear hair hanging on the stubble. The wine drops are telling the past youthful feelings.

The most touching thing is the vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, Xiao Aiguo looked serious.

"A young heart is always a little frivolous, but now you are at home everywhere."

On the TV, the camera cut to Liao Liao.

As a result, hundreds of millions of TV viewers across the country, perhaps even as many as one billion, finally saw the national queen Liao Liao playing drums for the first time.

Her lips were tightly pursed, calm and serious, with an indescribable air about her.

As the Liao Liao who stood in the center of the stage after the first day in China, he is grand, bright, with every frown and smile, every gesture and every gesture, he has a superstar style, which is what everyone is used to before. It is also the deepest impression of Liao Liao in almost everyone's mind.

But today, she was sitting there very low-key, with her long hair hanging down naturally, her shoulders swaying slightly to the beat of the drums, and her whole body seemed unusually devoted, as if she had washed away all the lead, natural, pure, but not without a certain beauty of calmness.

"The girl who once made you feel bad has disappeared without a trace. Love always makes you long for and feel troubled. It once made you bruised and bruised..."

The simple lyrics, the gentle but catchy melody, and the quiet face standing in front of the microphone, embracing the guitar - that face is very young, but the calmness and indifference between the brows make everyone who sees him Everyone, everyone who heard his singing, would subconsciously ignore his too young face.

Then, such a melody, such a low-pitched narration, just flowed into everyone's heart so shallowly and slowly.

Everyone has had such a young age, and everyone is the "used you".

The faint youth and sentimentality make everyone who is in their youth, everyone who has entered middle age, there will always be times when they look back suddenly, and they can't help but think of people who were once young, everyone who has reached the twilight, All the past is becoming more and more precious, unconsciously, the heart is quiet.

The soul of music is to convey emotion.

The power of music lies in that it allows singers to touch the softest part of each listener's heart through music and singing, and find the emotional resonance in each other's, or everyone's inner hearts.

Where there is youth, there is poetry.

Where there is youth, there is music.

Or, from a certain point of view, youth is poetry, and youth is music.

And "You Once" is such a poem related to youth.

It is calm, but has the power to touch people's hearts.

Therefore, with the help of the transmission of TV signals, at this moment, as small as the No. 1 studio hall of Huaxia TV Station, as large as every family in the country who is watching the Spring Festival Gala at this moment... Or, the whole of China, at this moment, is quiet down.

There was a pause in the music, and the drums stopped suddenly.

"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip.

Diaoli Diaoli Dianda, Dili Lili Diaoli Da Da Da Da, Diaoli Diaoli Da Da Da Da, sad and exciting. "

Xiao Aiguo leaned on the sofa with his hands folded on his chest, his lips tightly pursed.

The elderly may sigh twice, the middle-aged may feel dejected, and the young people are almost stunned at this moment, completely robbed of their souls by such a work.

It's still the drum sound with a sense of rhythm, as long as you sing, the bass will always be faintly visible.

Li Qian leaned closer to the microphone again——

"Every time I'm sad,

Just look at the sea alone,

I always think of my friends who are walking on the road beside me,

How many are healing.

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

I don't know how many lonely nights.

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

Drip dribble dribble dribble,

Woke up drunk from last night. "

The bass is very steady, on the side of the camera, behind Li Qian, Cao Zhan's eyes are half-closed, and his body is slightly tilted in an exaggerated posture. It seems that the whole person is not relaxed because of the passing of this melody, but seems to be He is accumulating all the strength in his body, just waiting for the next moment.

"Every time I'm sad,

Just look at the sea alone,

I always think of my friends who are walking on the road beside me,

How many are waking up. "

Bass began to cut into the rhythm with a voice that was not easy for laymen to detect, and Li Qian's face, which had always been extremely calm, finally began to have some slight fluctuations——

"Let's finish this drink,

A good man has a heart like the sea,

Having experienced the ups and downs of life,

This smile is warm and innocent. "

At this moment, the rhythm suddenly tightened.

Cao Zhan stood beside Li Qian.

Li Qian's voice was as calm as before, but the bass sound suddenly exploded, and the sense of rhythm suddenly became stronger. Li Qian's calm and indifferent voice is on the outside, and the rhythm brought by Cao Zhan's violent bass is inside. This song has come to this point, and finally came to the state that makes you "tighten your expression and clenched your fists". ——

"Every time I'm sad,

Just look at the sea alone,

I always think of my friends who are walking on the road beside me,

How many are waking up.

Let's finish this drink,

A good man has a heart like the sea,

Having experienced the ups and downs of life,

This smile is warm and innocent. "

…………

At the scene, and countless audiences in front of the TV, at this moment, accompanied by Cao Zhan's violent bass, they couldn't help clenching their teeth and clenching their fists.

At this moment, in front of the TV, Xiao Aiguo nodded slowly.

Maybe the music concept is different, but it does not affect him to judge the other party's work, especially such a very mature work.

Judging from his status as a domestic rock music guru, this song may not be said to be unsurpassed, but at least it is of a high standard, and... not worse than his most exciting works.

But you must know that my most wonderful work was produced more than ten years ago. At that time, I was still young, but now, the passion for creation seems to have disappeared for a long time.

If the comparison is purely based on the quality of the current works... At this moment, even though Xiao Aiguo didn't want to admit it, he was still vaguely worried.

At this time, the old man looked over and asked, "Is this the one who quarreled with Xiao Le and you a while ago?"

Xiao Aiguo turned his head to look at the old man, and smiled pretendingly disapprovingly, "He wants to fight with us, what do you think, is he qualified?"

The old man smiled, and his voice was long, "Don't keep getting angry with others, how old are you, and you don't know how to be ashamed of yourself?"

Xiao Aiguo smiled and turned around.

…………

The music fell, and the entire No. 1 studio hall was extremely quiet.

However, only a moment later, the applause sounded like a tide.

Many young people at the scene couldn't help standing up one after another at this moment, and some of them couldn't help blowing their whistles vigorously.

This whistle was undoubtedly offensive to the older audience at the scene.

Moreover, unlike young people who are easily impressed, after going through vicissitudes, older people have a calm mind. Even if they have a good impression of this song, it is hard to say that they will be like young people when they hear such a work that moves them I can't wait to be crazy about it.

However, even they felt that this was the first rock song to appear in the history of China TV's Spring Festival Gala... It's not as annoying as imagined!

Even, his themes are positive and uplifting, not full of hysterical tyranny and rebellion like the so-called rock works that are deeply rooted in everyone's minds.

Simply put, this song is not "rogue".

But for even a slightly younger person, such a song hits the bottom of my heart!

The song is over.

At this moment, in Lijia Village, Qingzhou Prefecture, Li Qian's younger siblings couldn't help saying to Li's father and mother: "Uncle, Brother Qian is so amazing, this song is really good! Let him send us a new album." ?"

Father Li agreed with a smile, "No problem, one for each of you."

After a pause, Father Li sighed subconsciously, "His lyrics are always well written."

Li Qian's second uncle said casually, "You teach Chinese, Xiao Qian will definitely follow you!"

Father Li's face burst into a smile, but he still couldn't help waving his hands, "No, it's not, this is mainly on my own, I just help a little, and I'm just a little bit more diligent."

In the Northeast, Liao's father and Liao's mother's family almost let out a sigh of relief after listening to this song. Liao's mother smiled and said: "This song is good, I think it's better than the song on his last album. "

Father Liao curled his lips and said, "It's okay!"

In Paris, Xie's father and son turned their heads and looked at each other, smiling at each other.

At Wang's house, Tao Huijun looked at Wang Jinglu with a smile and asked, "What they've been busy with recently is this album, right? It sounds good to me."

Father Wang turned to look at her, "You still listen to rock and roll? Can you understand good and bad? Tch, stop kidding, I listened to rock and roll in those years, didn't you always think it was too noisy and flustered?"

Tao Huijun didn't change his face when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Who told him that was my son-in-law?"

Father Wang curled his lips and stopped talking.

At the same time, in front of countless TV sets across the country, I don't know how many people stood up uncontrollably, maybe in front of their parents, maybe in front of their grandparents, or even in front of For their own children, they couldn't help but swear directly——

"This song is so fucking cool!"

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I couldn't finish writing this long paragraph, and my energy was exhausted. I spent five and a half hours on this chapter of about 3,000 words, deleting, deleting, revising, and revising it before finalizing it.

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