666: Too sad
Gu Yiyi also felt that what was wrong with this network, a group of licking dogs.
Well, although it sounds good to sing, it's obviously not right, and it varies a lot.
"I felt like I could sell the song and sell it to those ...... Well...... "Yang Yunruo suddenly didn't know how to say it, he couldn't say that those who fell out of love or had a boyfriend cheating, or were a star who was a junior, it was certain that he said so, this song was definitely smashed in his hands, the kind that no one dared to want."
"I don't think it's good to sell it, when you don't want me anymore, I can sing that feeling of grief. Mu Leyao said with a straight face, and there was also a trace of melancholy in her heart. After all, songs are sung by people with feelings, but songs can often affect people's hearts. Even if Mu Leyao feels very happy now, the feeling of being surrounded by pampering, there is still a trace of sadness in her heart.
"What are you talking about, am I that kind of person? Why don't I want you? I'm full of food and support, you look at this single dog full of screens, what I'm worried about now is when you will be abducted, I decided, after filming this TV series, I will tie you to your belt, where I go, you go. Yang Yunruo put his arm around Mu Leyao's shoulders and rubbed her forehead.
"Nima, I'm not a single dog, I have a girlfriend. ”
"Me neither, you're telling the truth, I'm off. ”
"Desser, this is pure show-off. ”
"Hit Yang Yunruo, start with me. ”
“......”
There is no shortage of boring people on the Internet. Looking at Yang Yunruo and Mu Leyao hugging and sprinkling dog food, the Internet has exploded, are the current stars so open, and the married stars feel a little hidden, even if they are stars who are model couples, I haven't seen the audience in the hall hugging and hugging, what kind of system.
"Oh, I feel like I'm in an unregulated live streaming site. ”
"I'm afraid that all of a sudden, I'm going to get motion sickness. ”
"Uncle, is it a car to kindergarten?"
Yang Yunruo looked at the statements of netizens helplessly, thought about it, and still didn't let go of Mu Leyao.
"You're proud that you didn't cheat your tears, wait, I'll take out my killer weapon. Yang Yunruo pretended to be angry and said, as for explaining why he wanted to broadcast live, he had already said it once, there was no need to repeat it, otherwise it would give people a feeling of emptiness.
"I'll tell you a story first: Yu Shao can see ghosts, taste the puppet in the snowy night no temple, the crane hair is ragged, only a puppet is extremely fine, like a lady, painted tears and eyelashes, pitiful. Shi Yuntong was crazy in the snow, the two of them were side by side to the fire, Weng said to himself: When I was young, I watched the silk play, and I was delayed in the skills of the panling puppet......"
“...... Both Older ...... The stronger his ambition became, he took it as his business and ...... with things."
Yang Yunruo was hesitant, forgot the words in the back, and was able to remember the paragraph in front of him because he had often read it recently, but he remembered the front one more clearly, who said that every time he read it, he started with dizziness, and the back one was almost forgotten.
"What?" Looking at Yang Yunruo's intermittent appearance, Mu Leyao couldn't help but ask. Although I haven't heard what Yang Yunruo is talking about, it sounds very powerful anyway.
"What, I forgot this text, I remember so much. "Yang Yunruo can't help Mu Leyao's demolition.
It probably means that a person can see ghosts when he is young, and on a snowy night in a ruined temple he met an old man who was playing a puppet show, the old man was ragged and had nothing left, but his puppet doll was very delicate and as beautiful as a real person. Then, because it was snowing, I talked to the old man. ”
The old man told him about things when he was a child, saying that he was naughty when he was a child, and when he heard the bell, he couldn't stop his steps, and went to the small stage, and was hooked by the puppet show on the three-foot red stage. can only go by him, and one performance is a lifetime. Yang Yunruo said with a sigh.
"The old man waded through mountains and rivers, performing everywhere, and when he was old, he had nothing left, and there was only a wooden puppet accompanying him. Before the old man finished speaking, he cried. Then this person coaxed the old man to give him a paragraph, in fact, he couldn't understand the drama or anything, but the bells and the puppets danced beautifully, even if it was the first four joys, people couldn't help but hold hands, it really deserved to be acting for a lifetime. ”
When the old man heard people praising him, he hugged the puppet and laughed and cried and laughed, thinking that you dared to do such a thing as soon as you were a black child, and lived like this, trampled on your own life, and threw the puppet into the fire at once. He also said that the snow was heavy, and the cotton clothes could not be placed, and the winter could not be passed, so it was better to burn it and warm the body. Before anyone could come to their senses, the puppet was burned. ”
The next scene is to subvert the three views, the fire has burned, he saw the puppet understand, turned over, bowed to the old man, it raised its tearful face, suddenly smiled, and crushed into the ashes. The fire that night burned for a long time and was very warm, obviously there was not much firewood, but it burned until dawn. I tried my best to warm up for once. I was warm for so once, and I was lonely for a lifetime. To this day, I still remember the old man crying loudly, howling like the child who was stopped by his father and mother and was not allowed to watch the puppet show. ”
"Well, the story is good. Yang Yunruo asked with a smile.
"It's too sad, obviously there is firewood, why do you want to burn such a beautiful puppet?" Mu Leyao said in a sluggish mood.
"Right, don't you think it's too sad?" Yang Yunruo said to the screen.
"It's so sad, it's completely discordant and cleaned up, you must have made it up. ”
"That is, I have loved it all my life, how can I finally throw it back to burn the fire?"
"It's too load-bearing. Mu Leyao said faintly. Women are sensual, and from the bottom of their hearts they like that kind of mournful tune, and they like that kind of sorrow like a small bridge and flowing water. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many women who like any melancholy prince. Mu Leyao definitely likes it, but a woman in love definitely doesn't like it, it's like sunshine and rain and dew, which rarely coexist.
"Well, I said that I was going to trick their tears out today, and I will lay the groundwork for what to do, this is a song that I have been preparing for a long time, and it has not yet been perfected. Yang Yunruo said with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he became a bad boy, he needed to do something, and what was surprising was that he was only half happy when things came out.