Chapter 382: Suppressed Song of Joy
The accompaniment to the first stanza of the song consists of a group of people clapping their hands to the rhythm, but starting in the second half of the first chorus, ukuleles and tambourines are added, as well as some sounds that don't sound like instruments.
All these sounds together gave Liu Jingxin a refreshing feeling, and he never thought that they could be used together as accompaniment.
No wonder Lin Jie said on the phone just now that Chang Yisen discussed with him the most about the technical content, the melodies and chords of the accompaniment are not too difficult, they can only be said to be smooth, but these sounds come together and produce a very special reaction, which not only makes the mood of the whole song different from the sublimation of traditional music, but also allows Liu Jingxin to truly integrate into the music.
Liu Jingxin closed his eyes, ignored the noise in the real world, and only listened to the song attentively.
In the darkness, a bonfire appeared, and the wood in the flames was cracked with a crisp crackling sound.
The pale gray smoke drifted into the air, but it was soon blown away by the night wind, drifting fainter and fainter into the unknown distance.
On the hillside on the side of the campfire, there were many people sitting around, with different skin tones, different backgrounds, different experiences, but all of them had the same smiles on their faces.
That kind of laughter is not a desire for the future, but the selfless enjoyment of being in the here and now, enjoying this short leisure time, enjoying this quiet night that no one disturbs.
Liu Jingxin himself couldn't say why, obviously this was a very cheerful song, but he felt a little blocked in his heart, and his eyes were unconsciously moist.
The song didn't last long, and before you knew it, it finally came to an end.
Lin Jie slapped the guitar panel and shouted "yes" with a smile, and many people's cheers and applause rang out, obviously celebrating, but Liu Jingxin heard the reluctance from it.
Liu Jingxin slowly opened his eyes, he obviously felt that this song was not Lin Jie's style, this was not a pop song, but it was not like rock music, with Liu Jingxin's music theory knowledge, it was difficult to classify this song.
This song is not very good, there is no catchy melody, there is no strong memory point, but the overall stop is unforgettable.
What I can't forget is not the melody or accompaniment of the song, but the feeling of the song.
Liu Jingxin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he suddenly felt a little hot, got up and walked back and forth in the small room a few times before slightly relieving the inexplicable depression in his heart.
What did Lin Jie experience abroad, what background did he create this song, what kind of story is this song telling, or what kind of emotions is Lin Jie expressing?
Liu Jingxin returned to the bedside and was about to pick up his mobile phone to listen to the song again, but he didn't expect the strange number from abroad to call again.
"How is it? Did you listen?" As soon as the call was connected, Lin Jie's voice came out of the receiver of the mobile phone.
Liu Jingxin nodded and said: "I'm done, but I've only listened to it once, don't you just want to listen to it a second time, so you called." ”
Lin Jie hurriedly said: "Don't listen to it a second time, I just want to know your first feeling after listening to this song." His voice was full of anticipation.
It's true that the feeling of hearing a song for the first time is completely different from the feeling of listening to it a few times, and the feeling of the first time can be easily replaced.
Some songs will be liked for the first time, especially the kind of rock songs that are very emotional, but those songs can't be looped in a single song, and you won't feel bad after a long time, but you will feel very tired.
Tiredness is because of the feeling after the emotions are repeatedly infected.
Liu Jingxin said "um", reminisced about the feelings just now, and secretly said in his heart before replying: "I can't tell what it feels like, I just feel that the whole song sounds like it's cheerful, but it makes me feel a little depressed, as if I'm venting, but I don't dare to really vent." ”
Lin Jie immediately smiled: "Great, that's what you want." ”
Liu Jingxin asked: "Why did you write this song? Also, what are the accompanying sounds in it, I can only hear the ukulele and the tambourine, and the other sounds sound a little familiar, but I am not sure what they are." ”
Lin Jie said patiently: "You asked two questions at once, let's come one by one." Let's answer your first question first......"
According to Lin Jie, he was on his way to a war-torn country in the Middle East, and on the way he encountered a crowd of refugees. He got out of the car and followed the fleeing crowd all the way, wanting to inquire where those people went, but those people saw that he was with an armed team, and they all avoided him, and no one dared to say a word to him at all.
After hesitating again and again, Lin Jie ignored anyone's opposition, temporarily broke away from the armed security squad, and walked into the tide of refugees alone. But perhaps because of his dress and temperament, the refugees still avoided him and were wary of him.
It wasn't until the evening that Lin Jie set up a bonfire with some refugees and took out a lot of food to distribute that some people finally dared to approach him.
After chatting for a long time, he realized that these refugees themselves did not know where they were going, but only went in which way they saw that there was no fighting. The number of people is decreasing every day, and a large number of people are dying from diseases, not to mention serious diseases, even the most common colds, which can be fatal on this lack of medicine. Still others died of starvation, and those who were so hungry that they picked up anything they could eat and stuffed it into their mouths. There are also a small number of people who die in the fighting, and there are people who rush to fight for a piece of moldy bread......
It was in this silent night that Lin Jie took out a small ukulele and a small tambourine, and improvised the refugees to sing this song, among which Liu Jingxin's unrecognizable voices include the sound of blowing leaves, the sound of slapping his thighs with his palms, the sound of fingers, and many sounds of nature.
At first, Lin Jie didn't expect this song to have a good effect, but just two days ago, when he was checking the audio and video, he heard the song.
He found himself in love with the song, but he wasn't sure if the song was as good as he thought it was, so he sent the audio file to a few friends in the circle, and deliberately didn't tell each other the background of the song's creation, but unfortunately he never heard what he paid attention to, that is, the first intuitive feeling of the song.
Lin Jie didn't expect that in Liu Jingxin's place, he heard the answer he wanted.