Chen Qingzhi's interest today is very high.

As he drank, he had a whim, and his eyes began to glow.

"Brother Tang, let's fall in love like this, although I haven't been in the circle for so long, I still want to write songs occasionally, you wait, I'll go get something. ”

After speaking, Chen Qingzhi staggered into the kitchen again.

When Bai Li saw it, she said with some excitement: "Senior brother, you are blessed now." ”

Tang Xiaobao was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you see, he's going to send you a song. ”

"Oh, isn't it just a song?" Tang Xiaobao was still puzzled.

He really didn't think it was anything.

Although his status in the music industry is transcendent now, in fact, he really doesn't regard himself as an insider, nor does he feel that he is as awesome as me.

For the music world, he knows at most that he has an innate qi in his body, so it is easy to sing any song, but he attaches far less importance to a work than other singers.

Bai Li was a little depressed, she simply hated iron and steel.

You don't use bean buns as dry food.

"Do you know how many people ask him to write songs?"

"Do you know how many people he has become popular?"

"Do you know how many of his works have been shortlisted and won the Golden Melody Award?"

"Do you know how good he is?"

Bai Li asked a lot of questions.

That look, Tang Xiaobao was scared.

"Oh, I see, he's awesome, his work must be awesome, I'm a little excited. ”

Tang Xiaobao was helpless, so he had to make an excited expression.

However, this is really too fake.

Bai Li saw it anyway.

"Don't you pretend?"

Bai Li glared at him: "You can't be polite to him for a while, you must get the song in your hands." ”

Tang Xiaobao smiled: "Okay, I will listen to my senior sister." ”

"Yo, when did you become so obedient?"

"I've always listened to my sister. ”

Bai Li was about to speak, and Chen Qingzhi came back.

Sure enough, he had a few pages in his hand.

"This is a song I wrote, I wrote it after I had a car accident, I haven't taken it out, and I'm reluctant to give it away. ”

Tang Xiaobao took it.

"Knight's Journey"

The title of the song is very good.

"You watch it first, then, you play the drums, I'll sing it once, I hope you can sing the taste of this song, this is my hard work, I can't make it worse, if you can't sing, just find a singer who is suitable for this kind of voice to sing, it can be regarded as a meeting gift between our brothers." ”

Tang Xiaobao smiled.

He continued to look at the score.

The song doesn't have many words, but it's full of a heroic and sad flavor.

After reading it only once, and only reading the lyrics, Tang Xiaobao felt as if he was by the Yellow River, and he was like being in the desert, carrying a long sword......

"That's great!"

He looked up at Chen Qingyi and was a little moved: "I'll look at it again." ”

Bai Li on the side was a little curious, wanted to see it, but was embarrassed to lean over, so she had to be patient as an audience on the side.

But she's really itching.

For a singer, the allure of a good work for her is absolutely extraordinarily huge.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao put down the score, closed his eyes, reminisced for a moment, and said another word.

"This song is so good, Brother Chen, thank you, I really like this gift, I will sing this song. ”

"Is your voice suitable?" Chen Qingzhi was a little skeptical.

Tang Xiaobao smiled: "Let's try it once, if you don't think it's good, let's choose a singer to sing together." ”

"Okay, I'll sing it first, and you play the drums for me. ”

Chen Qingzhi said.

He wanted to teach Tang Xiaobao.

He has such qualifications.

Tang Xiaobao thought in his heart, in fact, he didn't need to teach, but with the kindness of others, he couldn't refuse.

Knock knock knock......

The drum beat and went straight to the heart and lungs.

Chen Qingzhi stood up, and he closed his eyes.

As the prelude deepened, he suddenly opened his eyes and sang:

In front is a high mountain, and in the back is the Yellow River

A cold north wind blew in your face

You can't go forward, you can't go backward

Let the cold wind blow your heart

Let the cold wind blow your heart

Who used to hold whose hand

Who has shed tears for whom

Helpless hands picked up a bowl of wine

Let the spirits pour over your heart

Let the spirits pour over your heart

The gusts of wind smiled and watched the yellow sand go

The roar of the free roar filled the mouth with yellow sand

The eyes are hollow and empty, holding a bowl of wine

Fluttering and gone, there is no looking back

The eyes are hollow and empty, holding a bowl of wine

Fluttering and gone, there is no looking back

……

Chen Qingzhi couldn't hear it when he spoke, but when he sang, his voice was extremely hoarse and vicissitudes, as if he had been polished and destroyed by life.

In fact, he has such a voice, which is inseparable from his long-term habit of smoking and drinking, and it is indeed because life has given him too many tribulations.

Before he entered this circle, he had been a wandering singer for many years, and in the most difficult time, he really relied on drinking tap water to continue his life.

And his hometown lives on the edge of the Yellow River, and this song is written about his feelings when he was helpless by the Yellow River.

Tang Xiaobao's face was a little red, not tired, but excited.

He felt that Chen Qingzhi sang this song really well.

Although Chen Qingzhi's voice conditions are not very good, and the sound is broken in a few places, this song is really suitable for him, and the deepest content of this song is also sung by him.

"Okay, that's a good song!"

Tang Xiaobao said excitedly.

Chen Qingzhi didn't seem to have come out of that emotion yet, his eyes were red, and tears were rolling.

Bai Li's eyes on the side are also red and swollen, she still knows more about Chen Qingzhi's past, and the two have been friends for many years, so they can be regarded as real friends.

Tang Xiaobao was a little embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to say anything for a while.

After a while, Chen Qingzhi really recovered.

He smiled, it was a wry smile.

"Okay, brother, it's your turn, I'm sorry, I can't play the drums for you, you can only play by yourself. ”

Tang Xiaobao said: "Okay, I'll try it." ”

He also closed his eyes.

Yellow River, Gobi, Desert...... All kinds of situations appeared in his mind.

Knock knock knock......

The drum sounded, and it was a little more sophisticated than just now.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao's emotions were almost brewing.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes of his voice immediately jumped out.

In front is a high mountain, and in the back is the Yellow River

A cold north wind blew in your face

You can't go forward, you can't go backward

……

A stream of hot blood almost erupted from Tang Xiaobao's chest.

The innate qi actually worked fast.

He's in love.

And the two listeners were also demented, their brows were furrowed, and they were brought into that artistic conception by Tang Xiaobao in just an instant.

Tang Xiaobao sang a song, and for a long time, everyone didn't speak.

After a while, he smiled bitterly as if he had fallen apart: "This song is so good!"

"You sing so well, this song, you sing it more appropriately than anyone else, I wait for you to sing it all over the world, so that the world knows our Chinese customs!"

Chen Qingzhi and Tang Xiaobao high-fived, and said with some emotion, his voice trembled slightly.

He was so excited.

Bosom friend, this is bosom friend.