Chapter 373: A Song of Death

It's no wonder that everyone here looks like they are facing a great enemy, it can only be said that Qiushui's ability to slaughter the list is too amazing, and no one wants to bump into this kind of monster when releasing a new song.

"Boss, do we need to push back the release time of the new single?"

The level of their own singles, don't they know yet?

Putting aside the water army and hype, the quality of the song itself alone, tsk, it's hard to say!

The boss groaned for a few seconds, wrinkled his brows and said, "Let's listen to Yu Bing's new song first!"

Although a person should have some numbers in his heart, but he still has to have dreams, what if a miracle happens?

If you can step on the corpse of a monster and ascend to the throne, wouldn't it be a god-slaughtering preach in one fell swoop and achieve an epic achievement?

Everyone here bowed their heads, not a family, not a family, even if they are salted fish, they are also the salted fish with dreams!

"Then I'll play it!" the network data director said in a deep voice, pressing the play button.

Unlike the last song "Little Fox", this time "She Ever Lived" doesn't even have a simple MV, and the song length is only more than three minutes.

The progress bar began to move, and the strings of the guitar resounded in the room.

It was just a prelude, and everyone present was completely stunned.

It's not that the guitar sound in the intro is quite impressive, on the contrary, the level of this strumming is unpretentious and overly reluctant, or it is more appropriate to describe it as mediocre.

The songs released by Qiushui before often used instruments such as guqin, and suddenly changed the guitar, which always made people feel that there was a lack of charm.

In other words, the higher the expectation, the greater the gap now.

More than ten seconds later, Qiushui's singing voice came out of the stereo with the sound of the guitar strumming.

"What the hell is this?" the boss dropped the mouse on the ground without noticing, a stunned look on his face.

Not only the boss, but also the senior executives present all showed strange expressions.

"Is this really the work of that Yu Bing?" said the boss with a frown.

Even if he knew the answer, the boss still asked such a superfluous question, because this song was very different from Qiushui's previous works.

To put it bluntly, the boss thinks that this song has lost the level of the past, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a self-smashing sign.

All the senior management bowed their heads and understood the boss's feelings very well.

At this moment, the singing sound coming out of the stereo made them all a little skeptical, can this be regarded as a "song"?

"What is this, rap? Is there such a bland rap? It's like a schoolboy reciting a text quickly!" the boss complained.

Yes, the opening part of the song was not enough to the ears of the boss to listen to him, so that he didn't even listen to the specific lyrics.

"It seems that Yu Bing this time is not enough to worry about, songs of this level are completely the popularity accumulated before consumption, and it will soon fall off the list if nothing else!" said a supervisor.

"That's right, we don't need to avoid our new single at all, there's no reason why we should lose head-on!" a manager chimed in.

However, at this moment, the melody of the song slows down, and the timbre of the song instantly becomes soft and melodious.

"She's lived, she's lived, she's lived, she's lived, she's lived, she's lived, she's lived!

In an instant, it was as if a black and white picture scroll instantly bloomed into bright colors, and the whole world was completely renewed.

The complaint coefficient in the boss's mouth choked in his throat, he stared at the beads, listened to the lyrics that kept repeating in his ears, and was shocked to goosebumps.

There are no bright high notes that make the scalp tingle, and there are no beautiful lyrics, but every word sung by Qiushui is like shouting something, and the unadorned clear singing voice hits the listener's heart.

The song was played for just over three minutes, but no one in the conference room came back to their senses.

Call~~~

The boss took a deep breath, put his hands on his face, and whispered, "Play again!"

No one objected, no one spoke, everyone had a bit of seriousness and seriousness on their faces, and listened to the song quietly.

This time, they could hear the lyrics that they hadn't paid close attention to before.

"Somewhere two days ago, someone committed suicide by jumping off a building, and there was such a news on TV. The bloodstained dress, dyed red, became a hot topic on the Internet in a short time. 'It's dangerous here, please get out of the way,' the phrase drew a crowd of onlookers, who exploded and pulled out their phones to take pictures. Silent blood, flowing on the cold asphalt, the bright red is so beautiful......"

Isn't the gist of the lyrics a true portrayal of the previous news?

The rap that everyone thought was purely a failure should perhaps be called a confession.

At first glance, the fast and emotionally dry mouth makes people feel like "what are you singing", but when you look back and listen to the lyrics, you will find that this is the best portrayal of the cold reality. There is no need for technique, no need for lyricism, because the reality described behind the lyrics is so cold and cruel.

And what this song wants to convey is not just negative emotions, with the integration of emotional colors, the lyrics of the song are no longer cold, just like the repeated sentence "She lived", which contains tenderness, blessings and affirmation.

In the second half, the sentence "She leapt into the sky, became a bird and grabbed the clouds, turned into the wind, and flew into the distance." It also forms a parallel montage-like contrast with reality, which makes people feel a sense of hope and warmth while feeling the cold and cruelty of reality.

Unlike traditional Chinese thought, this song does not exaggerate the horror of death throughout, nor does it shy away from world-weary or even suicidal behavior.

Rather, it's probably a song of death.

No matter how a person chooses to end his life, it is not that he has not experienced death, and we can rely on imagination to understand and point fingers, because in any case, she has lived!

The writer and philosopher Ziolang believed that suicidal thoughts were natural and healthy, and left behind the famous phrase "suicide made me understand that I can leave this world when I want, and that makes life bearable, not ruined!"

In other words, not deliberately avoiding death and suicide, and trying to live your life, no matter what the outcome, will be a testament to everyone's life!

"It's a good song, and it's a good singer who sings this song! Delay the release of our company's new song, it's not about winning or losing, it's just a tribute to this song!" the boss looked up at the ceiling and whispered.

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