Chapter 362 "Moonlit Night"
Xu Nuo stood on the stage and spoke softly to the sound of classical music.
"Walking through thousands of mountains,
How many storms have I gone through,
Only then can I return to you,
The face of waiting,
Is it still unchanged?
I was greeted by a world full of dust. "
A few strokes outline the image of a wandering wanderer.
Xie Mingxun's lyrics are full of simplicity and do not use rhetoric.
The lyrics he wrote, as well as songs such as "With You Along the Way", have the same style, unpretentious and sincere.
"How many winds and frosts have we experienced", rather than a lot of winds and frosts, because the wandering prodigal can't even remember how much he has experienced.
A lot is a description, and how much is a question.
For the wandering prodigal, "returning to you" means returning, not coming.
Just like "In a Foreign Country", "Return to Her Side Again".
"Hui" means treating "her" as the harbor of home.
The prodigal son is wandering, and the sweetheart is waiting.
This is a very touching song, and the audience easily fell into the song.
They seemed to see themselves after a long journey, return home, and see her waiting for their return.
The promise is still singing lightly.
There is a strong sense of melancholy in the classical melody.
"Is the person waiting for me still sitting at the window?
Welcome the morning and dusk with a few lines of clear tears,
Do you still hang a small lamp in front of the door?
Lead me back to you. "
The perspective of the lyrics is changed here. In the front, the wandering prodigal son is thinking about the sweetheart at home.
And these few sentences are the prodigal son imagining the scene where the sweetheart at home is waiting for him.
Does Yiren sit in front of the window every day, waiting to greet him with tears in her eyes?
City people may not have a deep understanding of such scenes, but rural people have a very deep experience.
When their hometowns cannot support their families, many people are forced to leave their homes and seek a way out.
This is how the group of "left-behind children" was born. There are also many wives who stay at home to take care of the whole family.
Every time she knew her husband was coming back, the wife would sit in front of the window and wait quietly at the door.
Thousands of words turned into two lines of clear tears.
Whether it was nostalgia or complaints, they were all speechless. Only the light at the door explained everything.
I don’t know when the lamp was turned on. It was swaying in the wind and rain, emitting a faint light, guiding and calling people home.
The audience was silent, watching Xu Nuo sing quietly.
In the backstage lounge, Lin Wanqing propped up her chin and stared at the screen without blinking.
In Jiangcheng, Xu's father and Xu's mother cuddled together, listening to their son singing.
Without the two small light bulbs at home, the old couple relaxed a lot.
Husband and wife are true love, children are just accidents.
The lights on the stage were dim and dim, with only a small spotlight shining on Xu Nuo.
The suit was straight and there was a look of sadness on his face.
The song reaches its climax and the singing continues.
"Obviously it's just an empty dream floating around,
I dare not ask whether it was fake or true back then.
The flowing water doesn't care about the years, let it go,
My heart is nowhere to be found. "
The verse part is very beautiful and makes people full of daydreams, and the chorus part starts to hurt.
What if this was all a dream?
Everything you wait for often turns out to be in vain.
The waiting has been in vain, the years have passed, and even the deep love at the beginning cannot be distinguished whether it is true or false.
There is only one heart left, searching everywhere but finding nothing.
Not all waiting will have a response, and not all pursuit will have results.
To die is to know that everything is in vain.
The results of waiting in vain are mostly tragedies.
The song always lingers in a sad atmosphere, and the climax breaks this sadness.
The audience was in mourning.
It turns out that someone is waiting for me, it's just a dream. When I wake up from the dream, everything becomes empty.
At the end of section A, the scene was quiet, and some people were swaying gently to the music, as if they were remembering their past.
In the melodious accompaniment, the B section of the song.
"After so many years, only I am still at the window,
The cold night is beside me,
No light, no one waiting,
Only the night remains the same as before. "
It completely shatters the dream. The same sentence structure explains a sad fact.
There was only me standing in front of the window, surrounded by the dark and cold night.
There is no light left for you, nor is there anyone waiting for you.
There is only the endless dark night and the cold moonlight.
"Those who are waiting for me,
Are you still sitting in front of the window?
Welcome the morning and dusk with a few lines of clear tears,
Is it still the same?
Hang a small lamp in front of the door,
Lead me back to you. "
The lyrics are still so beautiful, but they make people feel sad.
These are all dreams, everything has become empty.
The beautiful lyrics, the poignant melody, and the singing always have a touch of sadness, which makes people unable to help but cry.
Losing someone is not a sudden loss, but often a little bit of loss, so having it seems so natural.
The waiting in front of the window seemed ordinary, and the light at the door seemed to be on naturally.
Even a few lines of clear tears on his face seemed to be just out of sentimentality and not a big deal.
This leads to loss, little by little, little by little, imperceptibly, until the thread is completely broken.
So life is like a dream, waiting comes to nothing.
So "I am the only one standing in front of the window, the cold night is around me".
The story of waiting is being played all the time. Some people noticed it and made timely remedies, while others did not notice it and regretted losing it.
The song makes people sigh.
The full moon on Mid-Autumn Festival, the night of reunion, listening to such a song "Moonlit Night" can be more touching.
Reunion belongs to others, I only have loss.
No matter how round and beautiful the moon is, what's the use?
"Only the night is still the same as before,
The moonlit night is still the same as before,
The moonlit night is still the same as before."
The song ended in a sigh-like singing.
The atmosphere on the scene was very quiet.
This is not a song with explosive atmosphere, and the light music is more suitable for one person to listen quietly.
Listening to the beautiful melody quietly, flowing quietly on the Mid-Autumn Night.
It was not until Xu Nuo bowed and thanked on the stage that the audience woke up from their dreams.
The applause on the scene was thunderous, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was swiping the screen.
"Nice."
"Awesome!"
"Fuck!"
Although netizens are educated, they still like to use the simplest and most direct words to express their attitudes.
Besides, literary master Su Xinghai often uses "awesome" to evaluate, so they have nothing to worry about.
For a song! The word "nice" is the highest evaluation.
On the Internet, "Moonlit Night" has begun to spread wildly.
All the songs on Shanghai Satellite TV tonight have the ability to spread like a virus.
"Watch the Moon Rising" allows many young people to quietly express their feelings with lyrics, "In a Foreign Land" gives the wandering wanderers the courage to return home, and "The Full Moon" makes soldiers and military wives cry.
"Ideal" makes every wanderer feel the same, and "Moonlit Night" hurts countless people's hearts.
Too many people fail to marry love, and love is lost little by little in the process of waiting.
Perhaps it is because of loss that we know how to cherish more.
Simple but heart-wrenching lyrics, not complicated singing style, many people can already hum a few lines after a song ends.
Especially for middle-aged people, listening to the song, their eyes can't help but sore.
"Moonlit Night" quickly fermented on the Internet.
Hot searches, discussions, none of them were missing.
The ratings of Shanghai Satellite TV are still rising, and the peak has reached the average of CCTV.
Song Ming looked at the ratings, his expression was not excited but serious.
"Director, why don't you seem very happy?" someone asked cautiously.
"Am I not happy?" Song Ming asked.
"Before, you looked at the ratings and laughed happily, but the ratings are getting higher and higher, but you have no expression."
Song Ming was silent for a while, and sighed: "Maybe my expectations have changed. I thought it was great to be able to achieve the current ratings before, very good."
"It's even better now?" The employee was puzzled.
"The director should think that the ratings may have the hope of killing CCTV." Wan Qian said it all.
When he didn't expect to kill CCTV, Song Ming was naturally very happy looking at the current ratings.
After the expectation changed, the threshold of happiness naturally changed.
Song Ming nodded: "Maybe there is a chance..."
He did not continue.
After Xu Nuo came on stage, the ratings of Shanghai TV once again went out of a straight line.
The ratings curve has gone out of an upward straight line for countless times. When singing, the audience was very quiet, but "Moonlight Night" was very infectious, and it was obvious that it easily broke the audience's psychological defenses.
The ratings have been rising all the way as proof.
Quiet does not mean dislike, nor does it mean that it is not touched.
The data in the live broadcast room is even more exaggerated, with overwhelming barrages covering the entire screen, and many viewers have to reduce the range of barrage display.
The popularity of CCTV's live broadcast room plus the popularity of Mango TV's live broadcast room can barely compete with Shanghai TV.
Exaggerated data, terrifying popularity.
Sun Mingcheng broke the fifth cup tonight.
However, he was helpless and could only watch Shanghai TV soar to 90,000 miles.
On the stage, the song "Moonlit Night" ended, and the audience applauded continuously.
Xu Nuo walked off the stage, and he walked very slowly, even slower than Chen Jianshen, who was over 70 years old.
Although "Moonlit Night" was quiet, the party had actually reached a peak, and a more peak program was needed next.
This program needed someone who was more popular and could calm the audience on stage.
Lin Wanqing was very good, and she had already sung a solo. She was originally a temporary member, and it was not appropriate to sing a solo again.
Xu Nuo's slow pace also caused everyone to discuss.
"What's the matter? He walked slower than old man Chen Jianshen?"
"It's a bit strange. Nuoyan today seems to be particularly quiet. He wears a suit and sings lyrical songs. He doesn't jump or play musical instruments, and even walks so slowly."
"Is he injured?"
Amidst the speculation, the host walked onto the stage: "Nuoyan, please stay."
Xu Nuo stopped.
The most explosive scene of the party is about to come.