Chapter 800: Come to Taipei to see the rain in winter!

The camera pans to the stage that has been completely darkened.

In a burst of applause at the scene, the audience in front of the TV couldn't hold back their excitement, and mainland fans almost forgot how long it had been since they had seen a cold queen sing on stage, and more than the excitement and expectation, Wanwan's fans were even more so.

After all, in the past month, Su Luo's ticket-like "most coquettish in China" group has had too much impact on the Wanwan music scene. Don't look at the jubilation of scolding on the Internet, in fact, everyone who understands knows that the Internet is always an ecology of public opinion that understands emotions more than objectivity, and thinking is easy to be coerced by emotions, followed by endless ebb and flow. It's just after the tide goes out? Who's swimming naked, it's clear at a glance.

"The first one to appear was Leng Yuxuan, I thought she would be very far behind!"

"The mysterious female singer of the most coquettish group in China, her voice is amazing. ”

"After the first song in the mainland, I have heard her "Xuanjing", super good!"

"What will she sing this time? Her previous songs seem to be more explosive and intense. ”

"What's more, how sweet and sweet the voices of "Rainy Kenting" and "Jiufen's Coffee Shop" are. ”

"She is also very good at folk singing, and she was brainwashed by "The Girl of Alishan", so much so that sometimes I can't help but roar when I go home and open the door and insert the key. ”

"Hahahaha!"

"Shh~!"

In the lower right corner of the screen, subtitles are typed.

Song Title: "Come to Taipei to See the Rain in Winter"

Singer: Leng Yuxuan.

Lyrics and arrangement: Su Luo.

Yes, it has to be this song.

Su Luo has always believed that what can represent Taipei is not the towering Taipei 101, not the famous freshwater snacks, nor the hypocritical prosperity of Ximending, but the songs of Meng Tingwei, especially those songs that are drizzling. After listening to Meng Tingwei's songs, no matter how prosperous and lively Taipei is, what you yearn for will always be the Taipei that is shrouded in the rain of faint parting sorrow in winter.

The stage lights were slowly lit up with a gentle prelude, and at this moment, all the voices stopped, including the dispute caused by Su Luo's previous remarks, and the audience was focused.

"Come to Taipei to see the rain in winter?"

"It's really raining today, it's really the right time. ”

"Whew, listen to the intro is a lyrical song. ”

"The accompaniment style sounds like the music style of the late '80s and early '90s, well, nostalgic style. ”

The audience listened to the prelude and thought in silence.

When Leng Yuxuan's figure gradually changed to a clear appearance on the stage with the soft lighting, the audience couldn't help but gasp again.

"Sizzle~~!"

"It's beautiful. ”

"It's so beautiful. ”

In the soft hair of the shawl, in the eyes dripping with clear water, it seems to be the temperament revealed in the bones, elegance and gentleness are everywhere, so that people can no longer leave her when they see it.

In the elegant and sad melody, Leng Yuxuan slowly raised the microphone:

"Come to Taipei in winter to see the rain

Don't cry in a foreign land

Come to Taipei in winter to see the rain

Dreams are the only luggage

Come back gently without waking up the past

Just because I've never been far away

......”

Loud, amazing!

Clear, ethereal, feminine, beautiful, natural.

There is a kind of contagiousness in the sweet voice that cannot be described in words and words. The sweet female voice is the most indispensable thing in Wanwan, and the vane of the sweet song Chinese music scene is none other than Wanwan.

But in this sweet and tender timbre, it is different from what I have heard before, and after many sweet songs, there are delicate and charming tones in the soft and sweet tones......

And she, euphemistically and implicitly, reveals only one word, pure. The kind of pure that is pure to the extreme.

Music critics and musicians who are familiar with Leng Yuxuan can't help but have a sentence in their minds, the famous words of the pit master: the simpler it is, the more moving it is. Then sighed secretly, Leng Yuxuan has improved again, Su Luo, it's too powerful.

Thinking about the past, Leng Yuxuan's first time gave people a huge sense of mutation, Su Luo obviously selectively used songs with very high singing skills, such as "I Am a Little Bird", such as "Dazzle", such as "Give You a Little Color", etc., all require singing skills to render hard, when this technical level reaches perfection, Leng Yuxuan begins to return again, a wonderful reincarnation.

The road is simple, the different paths are the same, and in the end, it is always necessary to return to the original truth, just like the cold rain seen in front of you.

Why do we always say that children's voices themselves are natural, which is basically equivalent to a direct tick, because children's hearts are always the most pure and beautiful. The most heavenly sound comes from the most beautiful heart, the pure and unstained heart.

Wash away the dust of the years, recover the peace of mind, no deliberate, no staining, her singing no longer needs any skills and rendering, pure and natural to the point that nothing is mixed with, there is a trace, it is redundant.

For the audience, one is the same, everyone will always have a virgin grassland in their hearts, in the cycle of the world, in the busy chase can have a place to put a happy face, so we will always feel that the clear and pure sound is more moving and more durable than the sound of strong sound coloring, because it can always easily awaken the last purity in your heart.

"If you meet, hide your words in your heart

No one understands you better than I do

It's still raining

I don't have you under my umbrella anymore

I'm still me, you're still you

Just one more winter

......”

The clear, ethereal and sad voice seems to have saddened everyone's hearts, the beauty of the first love that everyone longed for, and the image of the pasty lover after the loss of love, and then moistened the eyes.

This is a touching and shocking feeling, the taste of nostalgia instantly permeates the surroundings, the lyricism of each section of music is like fog, rain and wind, every word is sung with real affection and simplicity, maybe it is just an unintentional meeting, on the one hand, it is still an understatement, and on the other hand, it is screaming for this understatement.

The audience was so enchanted that their scalps were completely numb, they no longer felt any more, and their bodies were covered with goosebumps.

"Come to Taipei in winter to see the rain

Don't cry in a foreign land

Come to Taipei in winter to see the rain

Maybe I'll meet you

The streets are deserted

But the mind is crowded

There are memories around every corner

If you meet, you don't have to run away

I'm going to pass away

......”

Listening to it, the mood drifted farther and farther away with the melody, combined with various recent events, various controversies, and Su Luo's voice just fell, "Coming to Wanwan is like going home." The feeling is deeper.

Either way, the sincerity in her singing is something you can't resist, just as you can't resist your heart's eternal longing for all that is there.

Come to Taipei in winter to see the rain, don't cry in a foreign land.

Even when you are in a foreign land, you can still be under the same sky.

Come back softly, don't wake up the past, just because I've never been far away. Inadvertently and gracefully encountered this beautiful dream, this is a fantastic journey, we walked all the way, sang all the way.

The audience will suddenly realize that their spiritual world is actually quite large, and it can actually accommodate some frustrations and regrets, isn't it?

Why care too much about the trivialities of the world, because there are more true meanings of life that are more worthy of your own care, let the colorful of childlike illusion accompany you all the way, will you still enjoy the faint fragrance of more years?

"Oh the sky

Rain or rain

It will be that I will no longer be sad

I'm still me

You're still you

Just one more winter

Just one more winter

......”