Chapter 144: Healing with "There Are So Many People in This World"

The top ten hot searches for scarves are all occupied by Lin Wanqing and Nuoyan.

What is different from the past is that there is no news that maliciously slanders or spreads rumors.

Promising to cut the knot quickly, Ma Hu and Ou Mingxuan were directly sent to prison to reunite. In addition, after the Tax Bureau and the Cyberspace Administration of China took action, the entertainment industry seemed particularly quiet.

The atmosphere was peaceful.

Everyone no longer competes for hot searches, and they don’t dare to play tricks. Although they are eager for this wave of traffic, they don’t dare to take action.

In a high school in Jiangcheng, dean Zhang Hai was eating and listening to music. The food had already gone cold, but he didn't notice at all.

"It's so exciting. This song makes my blood boil." Zhang Hai touched the sparse hair on the top of his head, "It seems that when I reach middle age, I will still be a star-struck fan."

After returning to the office after dinner, Zhang Hai saw everyone staring at him as soon as he entered the door.

Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment and wondered: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

A teacher who was close to him came over and whispered, "Is there any conflict at Director Zhang's family?"

"No." Zhang Hai looked surprised.

"Ahem, what, the students all said you were broken in love." The teacher who spoke stared at him, looking left and right, trying to find some trace.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he found faint traces of tears on Zhang Hai's face. This discovery shocked him. Could the rumors be true?

"Lost in love?" Zhang Hai was stunned and raised his finger to point to his nose, "Me? Lost in love?"

Everyone in the office nodded violently.

"I'm over 40 years old, where can I lose my love?" Zhang Hai was a little speechless.

"Then you are divorced from your sister-in-law?" Seeing that his reaction didn't look like he was pretending, the man tried again.

Zhang Hai suddenly became anxious, "Who is getting divorced! Who spread the news? I want my wife to know and not to make a big fuss."

After some explanation, Zhang Hai looked like he had eaten a fly and said, "I was listening to a song at that time, and it was such bullshit."

"What song can make you listen to this?"

Zhang Hai became more energetic, "I have to let you feel it too."

Then the music of "Tomorrow, I'll Have a Good Day" rang in the office.

The whole office fell silent.

Zhang Hai shook his hair proudly, "How is it?"

"fine."

"I'm going to add it to the recess playlist to give these brats a change of taste and save them from complaining about me every day."

Everyone knows Zhang Hai's troubles. Adolescent students are energetic and like to be more serious. They will complain if the songs are not good or if they are tired of them. They like to listen to pop songs, but they are not suitable for the campus environment. They occasionally listen to them. It's okay to listen, but if you listen too much, it will only add fuel to the fire.

The school playlist has become a worry for Zhang Hai, and some students even secretly called the Education Bureau to complain about the school.

"I think the students responded well to the song at noon today."

"Yes, I heard many students singing there."

"Hey, Teacher Huang, listen to it too and teach them to sing this song in class."

Just after lunch, the atmosphere in the office became lively.

Zhang Hai put on his headphones and prepared to listen to the next song.

"Director Zhang, let us listen to whatever song you listen to."

Zhang Hai thought for a while and said, "Okay, this is a star in our Jiangcheng, who is very popular recently."

"I know, I know, Lin Wanqing!" Someone interrupted.

"you know too?"

The female teacher who spoke curled her lips, "Director Zhang, no wonder everyone says you can't keep up with the trend. Do you know how popular Lin Wanqing is now?"

"Now eight out of ten students in school are listening to her songs."

"There are two more listening to Yu Zhou and Shen Kaiwen." A young male teacher added.

"And these songs were all written by one person, called Nuoyan, who is also from Jiangcheng."

Zhang Hai was shocked, "Is it so popular?"

"That's right, Director Zhang, hurry up and play some music."

There were many people in the office, so Zhang Hai took out a small speaker and tinkered with connecting it to his mobile phone.

Clicked on "Direction of Light".

"This one is fine too. It's so passionate and passionate. The students will definitely like it."

Zhang Hai waved his hand, "Add this one too."

"Next song, next song." The other teachers urged impatiently.

How can one listen to music alone and be so lively when people gather together to listen to music.

"Speak a little louder, I can't hear you clearly." The old teacher sitting in the corner suddenly spoke.

Everyone immediately became happy, "You also like Lin Wanqing?"

"The old man is also chasing stars. These songs are really good."

Zhang Hai clicked on the next song and explained thoughtfully: "This song is called "So Many People in the World""

A soft and melodious melody sounded, and Lin Wanqing sang softly.

The style of music is unexpectedly touching, with a soft, retro feel.

"There are so many people in this world,

There is a door open in the crowd,

In my hazy eyes forever,

The first time I saw you in the blue morning..."

The office seemed to suddenly begin to fade, and the bright classroom suddenly became old, with red windows and white walls showing through.

Everyone seemed to be in an old classroom with transparent windows and painted wooden floors.

The golden and dazzling afternoon sunlight shines into the office, and fine dust can be seen floating in the air, dancing with the wind.

This extremely familiar yet distant scene makes many teachers feel sore in their noses.

Zhang Hai was in a daze and reached out to touch the dust in the air.

The old teacher in the corner didn't know when he put down the pen in his hand, took off his reading glasses and wiped them gently, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

The office was quiet, with only Lin Wanqing's singing, and the soft, retro, sad melody echoed in the classroom.

"The gray leaves are floating in the pond,

Watching the plane roar to the distant hometown,

The footsteps in the corridor of time are shouting,

The lights are on and there is no one in the empty space."

Lin Wanqing stretched and wandered in the melody with a little ups and downs in a voice that seemed to be neither hoarse nor dumb. There was a little laziness of wanting to say something but not being able to say it, as if the story was covered with a layer of clear frosting, which seemed to be neither clear nor clear, making people want to find out.

In the office, the teachers swayed gently to the rhythm.

This song is not as high-pitched as "The Direction of Light". Lin Wanqing sang this story in a narrating tone, like a low singing.

"A few old faces floated across the laughter,

Stay in the dream field forever,

Wake up in the warm light with many things to say,

There are so many people around me but the world is silent..."

The warm and affectionate lyrics, the long melody of the song, the overall unique temperament of whispering about the warmth and coldness of love, and the slightly restrained and spiritual singing method, achieve perfect harmony.

This song sings "no sound, no sound" three times. These four simple words contain the deep feelings and the deepest affection. The three "no sound, no sound" are deeper and more thoughtful. But her singing is always so soft, as if she is afraid that a little bit of sound will become a stone falling into the pond, disturbing this beautiful and fragile memory.

The light and gentle melody depicts a story about time.

The stories that everyone has experienced seem to be right beside us, and we can touch them, feel them, and even immerse ourselves in them, to relive the leaves spinning and falling into the pond, to look up at the planes flying across the blue sky, and to wait for the figure we have admired for a long time in the school corridor.

When the song ended, the old teacher in the corner sighed deeply.

Others seemed to be awakened by the sigh.

"It's so well written!"

"The song is full of stories, with expectations, surprises, regrets, and feelings."

"After listening to this song, I feel that life seems to be better."

"Director Zhang, I think this song can also be played for students." The Chinese teacher did a reading comprehension on the spot.

"This song not only sings the sadness and regret of unrequited love, but also the remembrance and gratitude for the past. Tell everyone to cherish everything they have, love, give, feel, and enjoy as much as they can."

The Chinese teacher became more and more excited as he spoke, and stood up and paced back and forth.

Zhang Hai nodded, "Don't be afraid of being laughed at by everyone, I always feel a little sour in my nose after listening to this song."

"Me too."

Everyone agreed.

"Director Zhang, I've added four songs to your playlist today, which is enough for everyone to play for a while."

Zhang Hai laughed, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Lin Wanqing for solving my urgent problem."

"Then you have to thank Nuoyan, because he wrote all the lyrics."

Zhang Hai nodded, "By the way, this Nuoyan is a stage name, right? What was his original name?"

"Original name Xu Nuo."

"What a good name." Zhang Hai thought about it, but didn't have any impression, "It's a pity that he didn't graduate from our school, otherwise there might be a chance to invite him to sing a song for everyone."

Speaking of this, several young teachers became excited, "I remember that after he graduated from Modu Media, he not only sang at the graduation party, but also went back to sing at the opening ceremony. I still have the video."

"Oh? What did he sing?" Zhang Hai asked.

"The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" is the song you played before."

Zhang Hai was a little surprised, "Did he write that song too?"

"Yes, he is a very good composer, he is simply a genius." The Chinese teacher exclaimed, "I really want to meet him."

The office became lively, and everyone was talking about Nuoyan and Lin Wanqing.

Teachers are also human beings, they all went through the student days, and it is normal to chase stars.

"I heard that Lin Wanqing and Nuoyan are in love. Look, they are both from Jiangcheng, and they studied at Shanghai Media at the same time. After graduation, they both went to Haiyin Entertainment. Now they are working together again. This album is released by them together. It is simply a destined marriage."

"I don't know if it's true or not. I heard that Nuoyan jumped off the Jiangcheng Bridge to save a little girl."

"Yes, yes, yes, I saw Lin Wanqing rush over and hug him when he got ashore."

When it comes to celebrity gossip, everyone becomes interested.

Both of them are from Jiangcheng, so they naturally have a sense of familiarity. Maybe they are even the distant nephews of the neighbor of the seventh aunt.

In addition, their songs are really good. Even if they are played to students, they are full of positive energy. The teachers like them very much.