Chapter 665 "Anhe Bridge"

When Xu Nuo sat down, everyone was still not aware of the seriousness of the problem, and they were all happy.

A bitter song? How bitter can it be?

"Can it be as bitter as "Secrets of Winter"?"

"When it comes to singing bitter love songs, Kevin has to do it."

Zhao Lei smacked his lips, "Kevin's voice is a spare tire, it's so bitter."

"That's right, Kevin's singing has a strong aftertaste, and it takes a long time to recover after listening."

Xiao Sa sat on the ground relaxed, "I don't believe there is anyone who can sing with a stronger aftertaste than Kevin."

The audience in the live broadcast room also agreed with this statement.

Shen Kaiwen's voice is a natural spare tire, bitter.

The god of bitter love songs, even if Nuoyan is the creator, everyone thinks Shen Kaiwen is more bitter when he sings.

"Shen Kaiwen can't make me cry even if he sings, let alone Nuoyan."

"I'm already immune to ibuprofen, bitter? Come on!"

Xu Nuo smiled. Compared with "Anhe Bridge", this song may not necessarily win, but if it comes to aftertaste?

I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up.

"Then you better listen carefully." Xu Nuo bowed, sat on the grass, and put his fingers on the strings.

"Dong dong dong deng~ Dong dong dong dong~"

When the prelude of the horse-head fiddle sounded, everyone felt that the situation was not good.

This thing is a bit sad, making people feel inexplicably sad.

But it is still within everyone's acceptable range, maybe it's the unique timbre of the horse-head fiddle.

Zhao Lei thought so, and the others were almost the same.

Don't panic, listen again.

"Let me look at you again,

From south to north,

Like eyes blinded by the Fifth Ring Road,

Please tell me again,

About that day,

The girl holding the box,

And the man wiping sweat."

Xu Nuo's voice seemed a little vicissitudes and hoarse under deliberate changes.

Zhao Lei widened his eyes, something was wrong, too wrong.

This is not the atmosphere created by the timbre of the horse-head fiddle, there is something wrong with this song.

When it comes to stories, who can compare to Zhao Lei, who has listened to stories for most of his life?

This song obviously has a story, Zhao Lei wants to run away.

He is too familiar with Xu Nuo, who doesn't sing sad songs like Shen Kaiwen, mainly because he has been smooth sailing and has a happy love life, and doesn't have that kind of experience.

But in terms of how to hurt the heart, Shen Kaiwen can't beat him.

Shen Kaiwen sang about how he was a bootlicker, and then resonated with the audience, but Xu Nuo was different. He never let himself hurt, but stabbed the audience directly.

The white knife went in and the green knife came out, and every knife stabbed the bitter gall.

Shen Kaiwen was a mental attack, and this guy was used to physical attacks.

Zhao Lei was about to stand up, and Xiao Sa held his shoulder.

It was impossible to run away, and no one could run away.

The horse-head fiddle performed normally, and the desolate and heavy sound spread to the distance in the night of the grassland.

"I know those summers,

like youth, will never come back,

and dreams can only be replaced with reluctance,

I know the boasts I have made,

will also be laughed off with youth,

let me be trapped in the city,

to remember you."

The lyrics are full of stories. If it is a literary work, you must understand the story in it before you can understand it.

But music is special. You don't need to understand the story in it to understand this song.

The most important subject of music has never been the lyrics.

Melody is the soul of music.

No one asked questions, and no one would stop their brains at this moment to think about what story is in the song.

The theme of the whole lyrics is regret.

The lyrics are so simple that everyone can understand it as soon as they hear it.

And the melody at this moment is enough to make people intoxicated.

The horse-head fiddle is melodious and sad, and Xu Nuo continues to sing.

"Let me take another sip,

Autumn wine,

Always drive south,

It won't be too long,

Let me listen to it again,

The most beautiful sentence,

You're home,

I'm waiting for you."

Zhao Lei was relieved. If it was just this level of heartbreak, he could totally bear it.

Xiao Sa also relaxed and leisurely picked a grass and held it in his mouth.

The audience in the live broadcast room all laughed.

"That's it?"

"Kevin is out for business! Go help your boss!"

"Hey, I said that Shen Kevin has to do the bitter ones."

"Yu Zhou is also okay, but it makes people feel bitter."

"Nuoyan should just sing love songs well, his love songs are invincible."

The audience in the live broadcast room discussed leisurely.

Everyone's ability to perceive music has improved greatly. Songs of this level are a bit bitter, but everyone's tolerance for bitterness has long been increased several times.

This song "Anhe Bridge" is somewhat not as good as Nuoyan said.

"Nuoyan sang correctly, and the boasts he made will be laughed off with youth."

"That's it?"

"It's just so-so, nothing special."

Some netizens were dismissive.

This song is not bad, but that's all.

Xu Nuo's die-hard fans certainly don't believe that this song is so ordinary.

"Why are you in a hurry? Just keep listening."

"Nuoyan said this song is bitter, so it must be bitter. Don't be anxious."

"People nowadays are easily impetuous. This song is not even halfway through."

Xu Nuo looked back at Zhao Lei and Xiao Sa, who were chewing grass leisurely.

He closed his eyes and entered a state of ecstasy.

The most amazing part of this song "Anhe Bridge" is the horse-head fiddle in the interlude.

When the horse-head fiddle sounded, even dogs would shed two tears before they could leave.

Xu Nuo had been suppressing the rhythm of the horse-head fiddle in front, waiting for them to relax their vigilance, and then he would use his big move on them.

He slid up and down the strings with his left hand, and gently pulled the bow with his right hand.

"Thump, thump, thump~thump, thump~thump~"

Zhao Lei's eyes widened instantly.

This sound, this sound, damn!

The dull wind on the grassland, the desolate horse-head fiddle played a slow but sad rhythm.

It seemed as if he saw a lonely figure playing the horse-head fiddle on the vast grassland, and the sound was so sad that it made people want to cry.

The sound of the horse-head fiddle circled in the night, and finally condensed into a cup of bitter wine, deep and mellow, with a long flavor.

Bitter, the bitterness that invaded the heart.

Zhao Lei subconsciously chewed the grass in his mouth, trying to dilute the strong bitterness that could not be dissolved.

As he chewed, he felt that it was not enough, so he stretched out his hand to pull out two more grasses, but his right hand touched nothing.

Zhao Lei looked down in surprise, and was shocked to find that the grass on his right had been pulled out without him knowing when!

When he sat down just now, there was clearly a patch of green grass here.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Sa on his right.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Lei couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Sa stuffed a handful of grass in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and there was green grass juice on his chin.

Obviously, the disappeared green grass was eaten by Xiao Sa.

Half a minute of interlude, actually made Xiao Sa so bitter?

Zhao Lei looked around and found that Lin Wanqing was still calm, looking at Xu Nuo lightly, and everyone else, one by one, was caught up in emo.

He was not the only one who subconsciously pulled grass to relieve the bitterness.

The audience in the live broadcast room said: "I'm begging for mercy."

"It's so annoying. My dog ​​is lying on the ground and sticking out his tongue. He won't eat meat even if I feed him."

"I heard emo. It made me cry more than coffee."

"This interlude made me burst into tears in an instant."

"It turns out it's really bitter."

"I never thought how bitter it was to be alone until I heard this song. Is it so bitter?"

"Listening to this kind of song alone in a rental house, Nuoyan, are you going to kill me?"

Whether it's bitter or not can be seen from the reactions of the people at the scene.

Xiao Sa chewed grass to try to relieve the bitterness, and Zhao Lei also had a heavy face.

Except Xu Nuo.

In the camera, Xu Nuo had a calm face and played the horse-head fiddle calmly.

"I know those summers,

Just like youth, they can't come back.

Replacing dreams can only be done reluctantly..."

When Xu Nuo spoke, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they were saved.

No matter how bitter the song was, it was not as bitter as the horse-head fiddle solo just now.

Xu Nuo's singing even seemed a little warm in front of the sadness of the horse-head fiddle.

It was a very strange feeling, but everyone was indeed relieved.

It was not that Xu Nuo sang badly, but that the interlude was too sad.

As long as it wasn't that solo, they could bear the other hardships.

Xu Nuo continued to sing.

"I know those summers,

just like you, can't come back,

I will no longer be full of expectations for anyone,

I know this world,

there are too many regrets every day,

so hello and goodbye."

The song ended, Xu Nuo put away the horse-head fiddle, stood up and stretched.

When he looked back, he found that everyone was lying down.

The scene was very strange.

Zhao Lei was very peaceful.

Xiao Sa kicked his legs and didn't move.

This scene was a little familiar to Xu Nuo.

Generally, seeing this scene means that it's time to give money, and it also means that it's time to eat.

"I want to sit at the children's table." Xu Nuo announced his choice loudly.

The children's table doesn't need to drink, and you can eat more dishes. It belongs to the VIP seat.

Zhao Lei jumped up, grabbed Xu Nuo and started to beat him, gritting his teeth as he beat him, "I'll let you have a feast, I'll let you have a feast!"

Xiao Sa also jumped up, "Try this!"

Xu Nuo was stunned, "What the hell... um..."

"Grass! A kind of plant!"

Xu Nuo spat it out, "It's so disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Xiao Sa stared at him, "I just ate a handful!"

Xu Nuo was stunned, "Why are you eating grass? Are you starving?"

"What do you think!" Xiao Sa held him down and beat him violently.

"No, no, no, let me sing you another song, this time it won't be bitter."

It seemed that the aftereffect was a bit too strong, so Xu Nuo tried to save it.

When Zhao Lei heard it, he looked at Xiao Sa, and they both nodded at the same time and ran away.

Before leaving, Zhao Lei picked up the horse-head fiddle on the ground and ran into the yurt.

The horse-head fiddle was taken away, so there was no need to sing any more songs.

The others also dispersed.

The audience fell into chaos. Sure enough, sadness was given to them.

"Damn, another sleepless night."

"I think of my wretched love again."

"This is the taste. I have started to eat grass."

"I ate all the candy in the house, but still couldn't cover up the bitter taste."

"Nuoyan, you are deeply sinful!"