"Life. ”

When the host shouted these two words, the noisy scene seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Life?

I don't think there's a song of this type, right?

Some of them frowned, pondered, and found that they couldn't seem to find the right fit even after searching their minds.

Maybe there are songs of this genre, but there are too few of them.

Even the lead singers of some big stores couldn't help but scratch their ears and cheeks at this time.

They usually sing dozens of songs a day, and over the years, most of the famous golden songs in the Chinese music scene are treasured.

But the song of this subject ...... There was no idea at all for a while.

Some singers who are not very cold to He Xiao are excited, and it is easy to get psychological pleasure when they see people who are better off than them eating deflated.

The host was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect He Xiao to pull out such a topic, and I don't know who put it in, shouldn't it be a mistake?

He looked at He and smiled, "Teacher He, why don't you smoke it again?"

He Xiao grabbed the note in his hand, pondered for a while, then looked at Zhang Ya, who was staring at him in the audience, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Known as an original person, the super newcomer, known as the dark horse of the younger generation in the music world, was stumped by the small annual meeting, and this script is not very good.

There are so many videos in the audience, if the video is spread and reported by the unscrupulous media, it may set off some unnecessary rights and wrongs.

So after He Xiao thought about it for a while, he already had a countermeasure in his heart.

When the host saw him like this, he thought that he had thought of the corresponding track, and immediately asked in a low voice, "Teacher, which song are you going to sing?" ”

"You don't have this song in your library. Seeing He Xiao shook his head, he pointed to a guitar on the side and smiled: "You hand me the guitar." ”

The host was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to what He Xiao meant, but he still obediently sent the guitar over.

"Do you have any original songs that you haven't used before......

When Zhang Ya saw this scene, her eyes flashed and she was thoughtful.

Everyone in the audience also cast curious eyes, is there really a song suitable for this topic?

There are people who sing about love, there are people who sing about dreams, but there are people who sing about life...... Not much.

Which song is this going to sing?

Everyone was puzzled, they were also playing music, but they couldn't think of a countermeasure at all, if they were on stage, it would have been numb a long time ago.

But I saw—

He Xiao sat on a chair, unhurriedly pulled the microphone to his mouth, and calmly adjusted the guitar.

I tried playing it twice, and the pitch was almost fine.

He made an OK gesture to the host, and the man understood, and immediately inserted the wire at the end of the electric box into the jack of the external speaker.

"Boom-"

Try to pluck the strings, and the whole audience can hear the sound, it is very clear.

"He's going to play and sing to himself?"

"Khan, which song are you going to sing?"

"Do you have a life song with guitar accompaniment?"

"I can't think of any song......

When the audience looked at He Xiao's posture, they understood that this was going to play and sing by themselves, but they couldn't guess which song He Xiao sang in their minds.

They couldn't imagine that He Xiao was going to sing his own song, or that he didn't think about that place at all.

After all, when they haven't seen He Xiao's incredible scene with their own eyes, no one will really want to believe it, even if they hear rumors, they will just feel exaggerated.

"Little brother, wait a minute, help me record the video. ”

He Xiao took out his mobile phone, tuned to the shooting screen, handed it to the host and said.

"Huh? The host was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he immediately took his mobile phone and stood under the stage to record the video.

He Xiao has now developed the habit of registering the copyright for every song he sings, so wait a moment and send the video directly to Yu Xiao and let him help deal with it over there.

......

Sitting on a stage that is not very spacious.

He Xiao quietly looked at the twenty-seven groups of low-level musicians in front of him.

After a long time, the fingers on the strings finally plucked.

The melodious and tactful prelude sounded, not very verbose, like a pool of clear water in the heart, which made people can't help but be quiet.

"Three hundred per month in a shared house, next to the chimney. ”

"The surname Li in the sleeping compartment is Double Happiness. ”

"Was my second landlord. ”

"Despite the awkward life, he was able to take it easy. ”

"It's just that the next year ago, the remnants were collected. ”

"I'm going crazy in a hurry. ”

He smiled and attracted the attention of the audience, everyone calmed down and immersed themselves in the lyrics, and in just a few words, a strong breath of life came to their faces.

Zhang Ya, who was sitting in the front row, looked slightly moved, leaned forward a little, and pricked up her ears to listen.

This word is really written with too much taste, rent, chimney, landlord, remnant, a picture of the life of the sub-bottom suddenly appeared in front of me like a picture scroll.

"The name of the object in the photo studio photo is Furong. ”

"Even if you put it mildly, you can barely look ordinary. ”

"There have been a few times when I couldn't pay for the house, and he was willing to be accommodating. ”

"It's just that he said, boy, you go and count the holes in the briquettes. ”

The heart-piercing lyrics were sung from He Xiao's mouth, like a sledgehammer of reality falling down, and everyone was silent in the wind.

What you hear is a song, what you see is a story, and what you taste is your own life.

Because the vast majority of people are ordinary, live in an ordinary house, marry an ordinary daughter-in-law, and spend the rest of their lives with light rice and coarse tea.

There is no beautiful wife as imagined, and there is no romantic second half of life.

And the next two lines of lyrics show the hardships of life, not having money to pay rent is one thing, and the landlord warning is another.

After all, briquettes don't have eyes, only honeycomb coal does, how to count a few holes? The subtext is just that rent arrears are okay, but don't play tricks.

The bitterness of life, the difficulty of life, the beating of life...... It's all in this song.

He Xiao is also very involved in singing, he also came from the bottom, and he has also experienced this.

There were even times when it was a little worse than these, but fortunately, he survived, and life didn't bend his backbone.

He paused, and raised his voice.

"What do you say about the past like the wind - his past is like the wind!"

"I lost the fear of my youth. ”

"I don't know until now. ”

"Memories are heart worms, and light makes people itch, and they are not allowed to touch it. ”

"Understand that in reality, no one is a hero. ”

"In class, the teacher forgot to teach, and it was exquisite. ”

He Xiao's gaze flew to the end of the hall, and everyone's reaction was reflected in his eyes, some of them didn't say a word, drinking beer with their heads down, and some people turned their heads to look away, but tears were rolling in their eyes.

They have already heard that this song is original by He Xiao, but at the same time, it is also too original.

Where is this still a song? It's clearly life.

All the bitterness and bitterness are all in the song.

"Mom, I'm only twenty-one years old, and when I listen to this song, I seem to see my life fifty years later. ”

At a table in the corner, a young band bass player twitched his lower lips, his whole body bowed into a shrimp shape, his head buried between his legs, and he whispered and sobbed.

This is not an exaggerated reaction, but the contagious power of a live performance, the kind of immersion under the singing, the more people experience, the more they are moved.

"Memories are heart worms, light makes people tickle, don't let ...... touch"

Li Yang muttered this sentence repeatedly, and finally sighed.

It is not without reason that He Xiao can become popular, just such a sentence, just thirteen words, he can't write it in his life.

It is obviously a simple metaphor, but the artistic conception brought by it is incomparable, and it can penetrate into the heart in an instant.

This is already a very deep skill, how many people in the music world can write such words?

"I'm still struggling to find it in the unreal. ”

"Looking for where I belong. ”

"If a man leaves his homeland, he will be like a tree that has left the earth. ”

"I'm afraid I've made the world's wealth. ”

"But I can't reach the ...... happiness"

He Xiao sang to himself again about depression.

It's just that the lyrics of Li Zongsheng's "Hurry" are written too well, and every sentence is in my heart.

So at this moment, He Xiao's heart is extremely longing for his hometown, he hasn't been home for two years, he hasn't seen his parents for two years, and he hasn't seen his sister for two years.

He misses the generous clay kang at home, the baked potatoes in the stove pit, the old willow tree with a crooked neck in front of the door, and the big yellow dog that sleeps lazily all year round under the tree.

The tip of He Xiao's nose was a little sour, and the strings under his hands were plucked heavily, singing the last end song.

"When I left home, I pretended to be relaxed, and I was left in a hurry. ”

"My heart aches and I don't admit that I'm still a child. ”

"I didn't notice the soft, fragrant wind in the woods. ”

"Leaving only the mother's voice to call in the wind. ”

"It's full of stacks, our osmanthus is fragrant...... Zhengnong~~~"