Chapter 1399 Qingming Rain
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All hosts exited the stage, and the lights flickered on and off.
On the stage, there was nothing but a piano and Jiang Siming sitting in front of the piano.
There was a quiet needle drop at the scene, and everyone was looking forward to Jiang Siming's new song.
Wang Han and the deputy director who came to watch were all smiling, as if they saw the scene of this episode of "Everyday Upward" with a burst of ratings.
Jiang Siming never sang when he was in Kuaiben.
Apart from the previous "Singer", if you want to hear Jiang Siming sing, especially new songs, you can only do so in his live broadcast room...
The quiet scene was interrupted by Jiang Siming's piano sound.
The mournful sound of the piano was uploaded from the stage, instantly washing away the originally lively atmosphere.
An inexplicable sadness lingers in everyone's heart.
Only truly powerful singers have this ability to listen to the sound and express their feelings.
All you need is a prelude, a note, to bring your emotions into it.
Composition skills and piano level are indispensable.
The eloquent notes are like bitter wine that penetrates into the soul, making people feel a little depressed.
Before the song even opened its mouth, the tone had already been completely established.
"Dawn through the window, the sun shines on the West Bridge, and the clouds shake by themselves
I think of the corners of your clothes that were swaying slightly in the lotus wind back then
Gilt wood carving, ripples of time
Sealed seven years ago
Because I spend my life only for you..."
The previous melody was repeatedly lingering, and the rising thoughts seemed to find an outlet, and they all vented out at once.
It also seems to indicate that the story will be sung and come out of the tray.
Just this first paragraph, let everyone feel the familiar Chinese style coming from the pavement.
The level of meticulous craftsmanship of the lyrics is like a piece of beautiful jade. After listening to it, people can't help but read between the lines and have a sweet aftertaste.
Chuxiao and breaking dawn both mean that the dawn has come.
The windows are illuminated by the morning sun, the bridge to the west is illuminated by the sun, and only the clouds are floating alone in the sky.
This whole sentence was shortened by Jiang Siming to just eleven words.
Just from this first sentence, you can feel how powerful the lyrics are.
If anyone can have such a writing style during school, even if you get zero marks in other subjects, your Chinese teacher will spare no effort to love and care for you.
And a poignant story is automatically generated in everyone's mind.
On this sunny morning, on a special day, I thought of a girl who was gone seven years ago.
This girl must be the one the protagonist loves the most, otherwise how could he seal the pen for her?
"The rain wets the eyes
Leaning on the well and looking forward to returning to the church every year
I am most afraid that two lines will be torn apart without realizing it..."
Obviously she shed tears in mourning for a loved one, but insisted that it was wet from the rain.
Suppressed emotions, unwilling to vent out.
Despite this, every year he would lean against the well at the entrance of the village, hoping that his beloved would come back.
Only then did everyone remember that in a few days, it will be Ching Ming Festival.
The atmosphere of the festival shrouded in advance, which made all the audience's hearts tightened, as if they were suddenly scratched to the softest part of their hearts.
For a moment, there was an urge to shed two lines of tears.
The ten fingers played by Jiang Siming suddenly accelerated, and the rhythm of the song reached an emotional peak!
"I'm wandering in the world, I can't find your heaven
Put the east bottle in the west mirror, I wish I could forget
It’s the Qingming rain again, and the chrysanthemums will be sent to your side
Sing softly your favorite song..."
If everyone can still control their emotions in the prelude, then many older audience members have already shed tears after hearing this.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, misfortunes and blessings, there is always someone, or a relative, or someone you love, who has passed away.
Why is there a Ching Ming Festival, isn't it just for everyone to mourn.
Especially the audience whose loved ones have left have burst into tears.
After you are gone, the world is not a good place without you.
Leaving me wandering around in this world with no purpose, I will never find your voice, appearance and appearance again.
Maybe only the Ching Ming Festival is the only time to connect the world and heaven.
So every year at this time, no matter how far away you are, I will come back to your grave to visit you and sing you the songs you love.
"There is a qin in the distance, it is ethereal and ethereal, and its sound reminds the sky of rain.
Tell yourself what's on your mind
The shadow of the moon is flickering, the fireworks are heavy, and the candles are red
The old dream of the world of mortals, the dream is broken..."
Talented men and beautiful women, talented men and beautiful women, red candles are flickering.
Among the branches on the moon, on the shore of the stove, the two men chop firewood, wash the crops, and make a fire to cook.
What a happy time this is.
However, all of this is just an old dream in the world of mortals, and it is all over.
All that is left is endless thoughts and grief.
Those who listened to the cry were not only the audience, but also Wang Han, the program director and the deputy director.
This song is not just a sad story, but also a memory that resonates in the hearts of many people.
It wasn't until the end of the piano that everyone realized that the song had been sung.
Jiang Siming left the piano, and the hosts returned to the stage.
The lights came back on again.
"Amin, what's the name of this song?" Wang Han couldn't wait to ask as soon as he came on stage.
Jiang Siming replied: ""On the Qingming Rain""
"A good name, very apt. I heard such a song when the Ching Ming Festival is approaching. I think you are going to deceive countless listeners from tears when you broadcast this episode."
Wang Han said with emotion, but soon he remembered something, and asked curiously:
"By the way, I just listened to this song. There is a section called 'East Bottle, West Mirror'. What does this line mean?"
Jiang Siming explained with a smile: "This is actually a custom in Anhui. Anhui style buildings are all facing south, with tables facing east and west. A vase is placed on the east side, a mirror is placed on the west side, and a bell is placed in the middle."
"The implication is that the final bell (the sound of the life) (the bottle) will be (the bottle) and the mirror (the mirror), and I hope the dead can rest in peace forever in heaven."
Everyone was stunned, including Wang Han, who shouted for knowledge.
When the song is over, it's time for the show to end.
Accompanied by Wang Han's proficient closing speech, the recording of this issue of "Everyday Upward" ended successfully.
After Jiang Siming had dinner with Wang Han, he took Liang Tian back to Shanghai that night.
The program will soon be broadcast nationwide the day before Qingming Festival, which is still a prime time slot.
Because of the arrival of Jiang Siming in this episode, Mango TV's ratings crushed its peers, firmly occupying the number one spot in ratings!
Jiang Siming's song "On the Qingming Rain" has blown up the Internet and major music platforms.
With the arrival of Ching Ming Festival, this song is simply a tear-jerking divine comedy!
Jiang Siming also understands that under his Gulu Weibo, they are all begging him to play the recorded version.
He recorded it at the company one day earlier.
The recorded version of "Qingming Yushang" has added a lot of instruments, and the sound quality is more pure, which has raised the quality of this song several notches.
For a moment, this song occupied the top spot on all music platforms with lightning speed!
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