Chapter 573 "Qingming Rain"

Zhao Lei is not a singer-songwriter, and he did not prepare any new songs in advance. He looked around, thought about it, and sang an old song.

It was also about West Lake.

And it was a cappella. He refused the musical instrument handed over by the staff and sang directly.

An old artist is an old artist. After the song was finished, thunderous applause rang out around him.

Next was Yuan Haoxuan. He put on sunglasses and started performing on the Su Causeway.

He did not use any musical instruments, but played a b-box.

As for the effect, it can only be said that it was nothing.

After the song was finished, everyone applauded very respectfully. After all, he was a permanent guest, so he couldn't be too excessive.

They spoiled Yuan Haoxuan, but the tourists didn't buy it, and few people applauded.

As for the audience in the live broadcast room, it was even more real.

"Say it or not, I almost thought someone farted."

"It's a bit disgusting with all the soup and water."

"What a mess, what does the song he sang have anything to do with West Lake?"

Yuan Haoxuan's fans were very dissatisfied.

"Why do you say that about Xuanxuan? Do you know how hard he works?"

"It's so good, is this a new song? I want to buy 100 copies!"

"It's so good that I'm pregnant."

Extreme fans can't be judged by common sense. In their eyes, even if their idols poop, it's cool.

At this time, everyone found that when Zhao Lei and Yuan Haoxuan were singing, Xu Nuo and Lin Wanqing were not in the camera.

What was Xu Nuo doing at this time?

The camera turned around.

Xu Nuo came over with a zither.

"What? Everyone is singing a cappella, why does he have the right to use an instrument?"

"It's not fair, it's obviously targeting our Xuanxuan."

Xiao Sa said: "The most special thing about our show this time is the car following in the distance, which is loaded with all kinds of musical instruments. If you are interested, you can show them off at any time."

This is to tell everyone that there may be many scenes of showing off musical instruments in this episode.

Xu Nuo just wrote the score while they were singing. Since the two of them are together, Lin Wanqing can't do nothing, which is easy to be criticized.

It's just right for Lin Wanqing to play the piano and Xu Nuo to sing.

At this time, the drizzle has stopped.

Lin Wanqing is sitting by the lake, and Xu Nuo is standing aside.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Like a fairy couple."

Zhao Lei praised.

Yuan Haoxuan also nodded in agreement. In the entertainment industry, Lin Wanqing is the most elegant one. Whether it is appearance, voice or temperament, she is the best.

If she didn't have a partner, he would also like to try to chase her.

Lin Wanqing's bare hands lightly plucked the zither, and the sound of the zither was ethereal, with a little bit of longing on the strings, which made people miss the old friend involuntarily.

"The window is clear at dawn, the sun shines on the West Bridge, and the clouds sway.

I miss the corners of your clothes swaying in the lotus breeze.

The wood carvings are flowing gold, and the years are rippling. I stopped writing seven years ago.

Because I write only for you in this life."

It was the Qingming Festival at this time, and many people came to worship and go outing around the West Lake.

And this song "Qingming Rain" has a sad and beautiful sound of the guzheng, and the melody is gentle and melancholy.

The lyrics sung by Xu Nuo have a feeling of melancholy and sadness.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, for fear of missing any details.

Xiao Sa and others stood a little further away, leaving space for the two.

Yuan Haoxuan reluctantly moved back two steps. He was the focus of the camera, how could he be willing to leave the camera.

"The rain wets my eyes, I lean against the well every year hoping to return home.

I am most afraid that I will not realize that my tears have already broken into two lines.

I am wandering in the world, unable to find your paradise.

I hate to forget you."

As a song from Xu Song's first album "Customization", "Qingming Rain" has been sung very frequently since its release.

That year, Xu Song was 23 years old.

He is the same age as Xu Nuo, but he has achieved what many musicians cannot achieve in their lifetime.

The theme of this song "Qingming Rain" is very special - mourning.

It is a mourning song like "Hu Guangsheng".

Life and death, heaven and earth, are connected in this song.

Some people use this song to miss their old friends. Things have changed, and the departure of relatives and friends is the greatest tragedy in the world.

There are also many people who use this song to miss their widows.

The death of love is the same as the death of a person.

When Zhao Lei and others heard the lyrics, their faces were a little heavy.

The lyrics and music are perfectly combined with this moment.

During the Qingming Festival, it is the most appropriate to sing such a song.

In the live broadcast room, the audience shouted that it was awesome.

"Damn, doesn't Yuan Haoxuan have any shame at all?"

"To be honest, Yuan Haoxuan is far behind Nuoyan in singing."

"Lin Wanqing plays the piano and Nuoyan sings. This combination is absolutely amazing."

"Alas, this song makes me want to cry."

"During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road are dying."

There are more and more tourists on the Su Causeway.

There are locals who come for an outing, some who come to travel from other places, and some who come to join in the fun with the program team.

There are three layers of passers-by inside and outside, and they are surrounded by people.

Fortunately, the park has arranged people to maintain order and did not let them get too close.

"It's Qingming rain again, I'll pick chrysanthemums and send them to you,

and sing your favorite song softly."

There were actually tourists holding chrysanthemums in their hands at the scene. Chrysanthemums have always been a symbol of grief.

During the Qingming Festival and the Ghost Festival, people use chrysanthemums to remember their deceased relatives.

In this scene, listening to such a sad song, the scene became quiet.

The Su Causeway was crowded with people, but it was not noisy at all, and even a little quiet. Apart from the sound of the zither and the singing, there was almost no other sound.

"There is a zither in the distance, sad and ethereal, and the sound urges the rain.

Tell your thoughts to yourself,

The moon is full of fireworks and the candles are red,

The old dreams of the world are all gone."

It suddenly started to rain again.

The Qingming Festival is a rainy season.

The drizzling drizzle made the West Lake shrouded in water vapor, and the whole world seemed to become hazy.

The rain is heaven above, and the rain is the world below.

Lin Wanqing played the zither, and the drizzle wet her hair, making her look more fairy-like.

Although the rain was small, it would wet clothes over time.

Xu Nuo took an oil-paper umbrella from Xiaosa and held it over Lin Wanqing's head.

The audience was caught off guard and ate another mouthful of dog food.

Fans in the live broadcast room were complaining wildly.

"Good guy, I'm just reminiscing here, and you suddenly show off your love?"

"Sure enough, this guy likes to write songs that make others cry, and talk about sweet love himself."

"I like this couple more and more. Did anyone notice Xu Nuo's eyes just now? Gentle, considerate, and delicate."

"When they looked at each other, I felt that they would definitely get married."

Xu Nuo really didn't plan to show off his love. He just prepared to hold an umbrella for Lin Wanqing to prevent her from catching a cold.

"The rain wet my eyes, and I leaned against the well every year to look forward to returning to the hall.

I am most afraid that I don't realize that my tears have broken into two lines.

I am wandering in the world and can't find your paradise.

I hate to forget it."

The song was not long and ended quickly.

When Lin Wanqing withdrew her hand, Xiao Sa asked, "What is the name of this song?"

Everyone listened attentively.

"'Qingming Rain'."

Bingbing smiled and said, "What a good name. This song was not written because he saw people coming to the West Lake to worship on the spot, right?"

Xu Nuo nodded, "Yes, this scene, this feeling, I was inspired."

Yuan Haoxuan curled his lips. No one would believe this.

Even if he was just a fake singer, he knew that such a song could never be written on the spot. Why don't you go to heaven?

Zhao Lei gave a thumbs up, "Sometimes I really envy you creative singers. Others post a circle of friends wherever they go, but you write wherever you go."

Yuan Haoxuan smiled slightly, looking like a lonely master: "Yes, every time I see such a beautiful scenery, it will give me endless inspiration. My mind is full of thoughts, and a song just comes out of my mouth."

Zhao Lei's expression froze for a moment, and he glanced at him unhappily. Are you crazy? What are you talking about? What hair on your body has anything to do with creative singers?

Everyone packed up the guzheng, handed it to a staff member to take back, and then continued today's journey.

Zhao Lei and Xu Nuo looked at each other and suggested to continue walking and prepare to walk around the West Lake.

Yuan Haoxuan's face changed, and he was a little embarrassed to refuse. Moreover, he had boasted about his good physical strength at the beginning, so he could only follow him.

Zhao Lei thought it was troublesome to hold an umbrella, so he casually put on a raincoat and led the way in front. Xiao Sa also put on a raincoat, and Bing Bing held an oil-paper umbrella.

Xu Nuo and Lin Wanqing shared an umbrella.

Yuan Haoxuan looked at the raincoat, touched his strong hair, and asked for an umbrella.

The group began to stroll around the West Lake in a mighty manner.

As for Yuan Haoxuan, Zhao Lei didn't like to pay attention to him.

The older generation of singers hated those who relied on their looks to make a living and had no singing skills.

Xu Nuo and Lin Wanqing chatted all the way and had no time to pay attention to Yuan Haoxuan.

In the end, Xiao Sa slowed down and tried not to let Yuan Haoxuan be left out.

Xiao Sa felt bitter.

He is only 1.7 meters tall, and Yuan Haoxuan is wearing thick boots, and he is almost 2 meters tall, a full head short.

This guy likes to talk with his nose in the air. Xiao Sa has to look up to talk to him, which is torture.

The audience in the live broadcast shouted.

"It's so funny, Xiao Sa and Yuan Haoxuan, they are simply the cutest height difference!"

"Please lock this couple!"

"I checked, Yuan Haoxuan is 185 cm tall, the sole of his shoes is estimated to be 5 cm, and the hairstyle adds another 5 cm, so he is 195 cm, and Xiao Sa is less than 175 cm with shoes, which is amazing."

"On this show, only Nuoyan can walk with him without looking up, but it is obvious that Nuoyan thinks it is more fun to chat with his girlfriend."

"Sympathize with Xiao Sa."

"+1"

After walking for a while, Xiao Sa couldn't stand it anymore. He walked a few steps quickly, walked to Xu Nuo, pulled him, and whispered a few words.

Xu Nuo nodded, came back and said something to Lin Wanqing, slowed down and waited for Yuan Haoxuan to come.

After all, they are permanent guests, so they still have to maintain the superficial harmony.

But the two of them are obviously not in tune with each other. One is a returning traffic star, following the same path as Ou Mingxuan.

The other is their biggest enemy, the traffic star nemesis.