Chapter 375 Please Be Kind
Chapter 375 Please be kind
In a bedroom on a large flat in the suburbs.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Qiang was still on the phone with the company:
"If Xianyu doesn't release a song in November, our schedule will be in November. Anyway, now that the rookie season is cancelled, we don't have to give way to newcomers in November. Newcomers have their own list..."
Before the merger of the continents, November was Qinzhou's rookie season.
Every November, only newcomers can release songs, and singers who have already debuted will not release songs in November.
This is the most acclaimed newcomer protection system in the Qinzhou music scene.
Later, the continents merged, and the number of singers increased. November was no longer enough to provide protection for newcomers, so the Art Association issued a new regulation——
Cancel November as the rule of rookie season!
This is not to squeeze the living space of newcomers, but to protect new singers. In the future, newcomers can release songs at any time, but their works will no longer compete with singers who have debuted. Instead, there will be a special list for newcomers and new songs.
After this regulation came out, everyone was happy.
Newcomers don't have to wait until November to make their debut, and singers who have already debuted don't have to give up competing for the new song list in November.
There are even music companies that will watch newcomers and new song charts, and try to poach new talents when they appear.
"OK."
The person on the other side of the phone said: "Then let's see what happened to Yue Xianyu this year. I will also ask the people from Xingmang. You will wait for my good news first."
"Well, hang up."
Wang Qiang looked at the computer, it was already 12:05.
"Eager to listen to music?"
"Well, let's see if the withdrawal of the three of us is a correct decision."
"Okay, I'll go and listen to it too."
The phone hung up, Wang Qiang looked at the computer.
When Xianyu released a song in October, the three first-line singers stayed away, and Wang Qiang was one of the three first-line singers who announced the change of schedule.
He stayed up so late because he was waiting for Xianyu's new song, so after hanging up the phone, he immediately put on his earphones and found the song "White Rose" that had already been released and occupied the largest promotional banner on the player.
Lyricist: Xianyu
Composer: Xianyu
Sung by: Sun Yaohuo
Seeing Sun Yaohuo's name, Wang Qiang's eyes flashed with envy, and he clicked the song to play.
The prelude is very familiar.
Sure enough, it is exactly the same as "Red Rose".
If you don't look at the title of the song and just listen to the prelude, everyone will think it's "Red Rose".
But as the subsequent singing began, this idea was immediately broken:
"White as white teeth, passion has been swallowed and champagne evaporated completely; white as white moths sneaked back to the world of mortals and overlooked the spiritual place; but love suddenly becomes dirty like dirty and filthy, don't mention it; silent and smiling roses return thorns and only trust in defense... "
Wang Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly.
If you read it in Mandarin, the word does not rhyme, and it is even a bit obscure.
But Sun Yaohuo sang in Qiyu's open way, and it felt like it came out immediately after singing like this.
It's still such a beautiful melody, the rhyme of each sentence is pressed very neatly, and the breath at the end is often spit out in the most comfortable position. With Sun Yaohuo's pure accent, it is enough to make the ears pregnant.
The sound breaks through the cryptic membranes of the lyrics.
And when the verse comes, even people who don't understand Qi language can understand what the song is about. Recalling the version of "Red Rose", the sense of substitution suddenly becomes profound.
The music isn't really fancy.
There is no explosive drumbeat, no gorgeous arrangement, only Sun Yaohuo's voice is slightly hoarse and helpless:
"How cruel but still beautiful, what you can't get is always precious, when you are in a disadvantage, how not to be scheming, showing awe of the laws that tempt you; even though the nightmare is still beautiful, willing to set up your nobility; a pinch of roses imitates the heart Funeral, past is void when love has passed, next life..."
Wang Qiang didn't study Qiyu deeply, but he didn't hesitate after hearing this.
His eyes were suddenly sour.
Red roses and white roses...
For men, two roses symbolize two women.
If the red rose is already obtained but not cherished, then the white rose is far away but unattainable.
No matter how cold, no matter how reserved and noble, a man is willing to be a licking dog.
It seemed that it was a cruel dream, destined not to be able to hold it tightly, but he was unwilling to wake up anyway, like a fool under a spell.
Xianyu wrote about the commotion in "Red Rose".
And "The White Rose" explains where that commotion came from.
Although it is the same melody, it tells a linked story, one is the habit and fatigue of red roses in life, and the other is the dazzling and coquettish white roses in dreams.
The former forbears, the latter collapses.
At this moment, in Wang Qiang's memory, a forgotten figure seemed to resurface along with the singing, like a nightmare he didn't want to recall.
But I shouldn't think about her.
I already have a new partner by my side, and the former White Rose got married and had a child last year. It was my fault to just reminisce, but today a song reminded me of this past.
Memories just don't make sense.
The more Wang Qiang restrained, the more there were countless small emotions in the chrysalis, like being in the quagmire of reincarnation created by the song, unable to escape and unable to escape, which made Wang Qiang's breathing a little short.
Suddenly, the voice in the ear eased down again:
"Bai Rubai was inexplicably destroyed in a hurry, and it was not the one who got it. Bai Rubai accidentally threw sugar into the consumption of the world of mortals and died."
Busy, white sugar, white moonlight...
Wang Qiang's heart suddenly became quiet, as if it had been broken bit by bit, and then slowly reshaped.
As if aware of Wang Qiang's emotions, the sound in the earphones continued, but he didn't intend to continue.
"Even if the nightmare is still beautiful, I am willing to be the last, to complement your nobility, give me roses, come to the funeral, and let the past be void when I have passed another life..."
The song is over now.
In the lingering lingering rhyme of the ending sound, it is clearly the same melody, but it reveals a bit of desolation.
Is it lamenting the people who haven't come out yet, or is the singing lamenting their own stupidity?
Wang Qiang exhaled suddenly, his breathing calmed down, he gently took off the earphones, walked out of the vortex of chaotic thoughts, and fled far away.
So what if you get it?
Just get a commotion.
So what if you lose it, it’s just another life in the cycle of bitter seas, if a person is split in two, how can you tell who is the white rose and who is the red rose?
It's just a demon at work.
Wang Qiang showed a smile. He didn't know whether he was glad that he got out of the quagmire of the October season list early, or he was feeling that he had stepped out of an emotional vortex in time.
He accidentally opened Xianyu's tribal account, wanting to follow her, but saw Xianyu post a post.
"Every man has had two women like this, at least two. Married a red rose, and over time, the red one turned into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still 'moonlight in front of the bed'; married a white rose The white one is a grain of sticky rice on the clothes, and the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart."
Wang Qiang was slightly taken aback.
After a while, Wang Qiang was completely relieved.
The mosquito blood on the wall is actually the cinnabar mole, and the sticky rice on the clothes is the white moonlight. If you can’t get it, it’s not the reason for your commotion. Please be kind.
Don't want to ps anymore, keep writing.