Chapter 1045: Crying
Regardless of what others thought, Qin Fangge, who was sitting in front of the piano, fell into his own world when he played and sang.
When singing, it is not an ordinary pop singing voice, let alone a full-body cavity resonance like opera bel canto, and it is not so high-end. He just uses real and false voices reasonably, coupled with the mixture of air and sound, giving people a dreamlike auditory experience.
Moreover, his voice at this time is not the kind of majestic and high-pitched tenor, but a suppressed middle and low voice full of affection but cannot be released wantonly.
He sings very tactfully and deeply, lingering with the sadness, the sorrow that he can't tell, and the sadness and helplessness of the little people in the context of the big era.
Speaking of this, I have to say that the background of this song is the theme song of the Sino-Japanese co-production "Farewell, Li Xianglan", composed by Koji Yuzhi.
This TV series depicts the legend of Li Xianglan's life, Li Xianglan, who is naturally beautiful, is Japanese, she has a supreme artistic talent, grew up in Japan and speaks fluent Chinese, was packaged by the Japanese invaders as a top movie star and singer, made a lot of movies advocating Sino-Japanese goodwill and sang a lot of songs. Li Xianglan became popular in China, and was almost sentenced to death as a cultural traitor, and was later acquitted and repatriated to Japan because of her Japanese identity.
Li Xianglan sang "Night Fragrance" and covered "He Rijun Comes Again", and her artistic achievements are very high.
As a practitioner in the literary and art circles, Qin Fangge understands the contradictions and conflicts, kindness and hatred in her heart, which also makes him think of the complex relationship between China and Japan.
Li Xianglan is not his idol, and she does not have the heart of reminiscence and admiration, but her experience makes Qin Fangge quite nostalgic.
In the context of such a chaotic and stormy era, a small individual has no choice. Li Xianglan was selected by Manying, and changed from an ordinary Japanese girl born in China who can speak Chinese to a singer superstar who overwhelms the Republic of China. Although she is glamorous on the surface, she is just a puppet who is powerless to control her own destiny on the inside, and her singing of "Night Primrose" was soon banned by different interpretations of various forces - she did not have the slightest freedom.
The Cantonese version of "Autumn Mood", a few of the lyrics are particularly well written,
"Like a flower, though it is not red
If it is ice, it is not frozen
but it was as if there were countless words
It's a pity I don't understand
It's a glass of wine that grows stronger
or a vacuum in my heart"
Li Xianglan is like a flower that has not been completely red, and it is like ice that has not completely frozen.
When looking back on history, it seems that you can still see her beautiful posture of upside-down beings in history, and hear her beautiful singing voice that is long and long like crying. This Li Xianglan, she sang "Night Fragrance" and sang "He Rijun Comes Again", her face was full of helplessness and sadness manipulated by fate, you seem to be able to hear her singing voice from that song, and hear her unwillingness.
However, that is your illusion, Si Ren has passed away, and there is no way to put yourself in Li Xianglan's legendary life played by fate.
You can't get it - you listen to Li Xianglan's song and look back at the shadows in the history of the Yiren, but you finally can't capture it. The beauty is in the twilight, and the legendary beauty has long gone away in the dust of history, leaving only a beautiful silhouette - the indescribable sorrow has always remained in her heart.
has a similar fate to Li Xianglan, as well as his favorite singer Teresa Teng, she has covers of songs such as "Night Fragrance" and "He Rijun Comes Again", developed in Japan, and was also forced by the Taiwan government to spy on intelligence.
So, in his singing, it is full of such vicissitudes and powerlessness, as well as the seemingly plain but deep sadness.
Because in the face of the torrent of the great era, Qin Fangge himself seems so small, perhaps, this is the common sorrow of the entire art world. It is also said that in the era of war, it will also be useful for various purposes to use song and dance to paralyze the world.
Unable to struggle, difficult to change, just like the hand of fate threw him into such a world, when his memories are slowly forgotten, what can he leave behind? He can't say clearly, he can only use music to numb himself, nostalgia for the good old days, and relatives and friends who are far away, "Don't go, please don't go, just like that, stay by my side......"
When singing the Japanese version like this, it is actually the easiest time for him to unload his heart and reveal his true thoughts. If you want to sing Chinese directly and everyone knows the meaning, you will feel a little uncomfortable, and the words of pure instrumental music are too subtle. Singing this Japanese version is a very good way to vent.
Of course, it is also related to the fact that the literal translation of the Japanese version is relatively simple, even Kanako, who is proficient in Japanese, listens to it, he sings lyrics like "Ah, don't go, please don't go", but the emotions revealed in it make people can't help but burst into tears, and they can feel that he is actually still suppressing himself, otherwise, it is estimated that "sadness will flow into a river".
is similar to Kanako's feelings, of course Zuo Shuqin and Huang Jing on the stage can also hear it, this is the melody of "Autumn Mood", and it is also the Japanese version of his adaptation. It's just that what is going on with this feeling of sadness and depression that makes people unable to breathe, when I listen to the original version of autumn, I have never felt such a feeling.
Pity, lamentation, helplessness, sadness, depression, hesitation, exhaustion, haggardness, as if all the sufferings of life are condensed, laying a vast net in the sky, wanting to run nowhere to escape, wanting to go and no way out.
Under the stage, Lin Baoqing, who was sitting among the good sisters, had already burst into tears, she knew that he still had a lot of secrets, and there were countless sorrows and sorrows in her heart, but she didn't expect that once the flood came out, it would make her feel so distressed, and she couldn't wait to take him into her arms and use her tenderness to soothe all his sorrows and hesitations. She even remembered some of the things he had said before, such as asking them to cherish themselves if he wasn't there one day. Although he said it in a joking tone at the time, the more talented a musician is, the easier it is to shorten his life, and he is so desperate to leave something more in this world.
It's like a summer flower, it's gorgeous, but it quickly withers.
At that time, Lin Baoqing scolded him and told him not to think nonsense! Combined with what he is showing now, he seems to be ready.
It is said that geniuses are crazy, and there are problems in spirit, no matter how strong and optimistic he is, he will also have a weak and helpless side, and in this kind of pervasive air, the ubiquitous sadness is not at all the melancholy in romance.
It's a complete tragedy, the listener is sad, and the listener is crying.
Lin Baoqing's side, Song Xian, Ye Xiuling, and their performances are similar, with tears flashing in their eyes, music is the common language of mankind, and at this moment, it is also vividly embodied.
Not only the friends around him who were close to him, but even Liu Dajiang and Zhangqi, who were not easily moved, felt like they had entered the sand in their eyes, listening to the piano played by Qin Fangge and the singing he sang, although they didn't understand what it meant, it was extremely infiltrated into people's hearts, and even made them feel goosebumps on their bodies After singing, their bodies seemed to be uncontrollable.
Moreover, the more elderly people like them, the more they can appreciate the vicissitudes and helplessness in his music, just like under the rolling torrent of history, mortals still can't help with their mantis arms blocking the car.
With his dreamlike, true and false singing voice, as round and crystal as jade, and as soft and eloquent as silk, the more it can touch the deepest and weakest string in the heart.
If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes and heard with their own ears, Liu Dajiang and Zhang Xiaoyang would definitely not believe that this would be sung by a nineteen-year-old young man. But the facts are in front of him, just like this guy can eat with his face but chooses to conquer the world with his talent, he has the voice of the world's top tenor, but he just discarded it and performed such tear-jerking music.
In the eyes of an old musician like Zuo Mengfeng, Qin Fangge's performance was so successful that everyone shed tears, even Zuo Mengfeng himself is no exception, there are deep-seated reasons, in addition to his performance and singing skills tend to be at their peak, the true feelings expressed from the inside out are the factors that really move everyone. Of course, in terms of expression, it is also quite said, on the one hand, thanks to his unique emotional expression ability and appeal, and on the other hand, in the form of music. It's not pure music, it adds the vocals he is best at, and it is not guided by Chinese lyrics, but in Japanese, which most people can't understand, but it doesn't prevent them from feeling the strong emotions contained in it.
His exclamation of "Ah......" is enough to be included in the conservatory curriculum.
Everyone looked at each other and saw that there were tears in each other's eyes, which was good. "Big brother Mo said that there are as many pockmarks on the second brother's face", and there is no need to worry about exposing the weakness in his heart, and when he returns his eyes to the stage, there seems to be another change on the top.
The girl who played the pipa rushed over and hugged Qin Fangge tightly, as if she wanted to comfort him, the source of his sadness.
This enthusiastic and unrestrained girl didn't care what others would think, so she hugged Qin Fangge, who was still sitting in front of the piano, in her arms from behind, and said to him in the gentlest voice, "Don't be so sad and desperate, okay, aren't we still by your side?"
Qin Fangge smiled, "Rainbow, you think too much, I won't despair, didn't I also remind you in advance?"
"I hate it!" Chen Tianhong immediately spat him, but he was reluctant to let go of his hand.
Zuo Shuqin and Wang Zizi didn't care about wiping away their tears, so they immediately came over to watch, and they all asked him with concern, "Qin Fangge, are you okay!"
Qin Fangge smiled brightly, "What can be the matter, it's very good! It's completely fine after venting." ”
"No, why do I feel like a dream?" Kanako was still immersed in the emotions she had just had!
Huang Jing hurriedly proved that she was not dreaming, and said, "It's Qin Fangge, this guy is too bad, he finished venting, but he left us in sadness and melancholy! I don't know how long it will take to recover." ”
Wang Zizi's focus was a little strange, "Rainbow, this is to show your maternal brilliance?"
Frightened, Chen Tianhong hurriedly threw away his hand, "What did Wang Zizi say? ”
"I'm not wrong, everyone is a woman, and they all have the urge to take him into their arms and take care of him, but you did it bravely, it's amazing!" Wang Zizi also gave her a thumbs up!
Zuo Shuqin was quite speechless about these two teases, "It was originally a very serious and profound scene, but after being stirred up by the two of you like this, I feel that the atmosphere has completely changed......"
If you want to say that the eldest Chen Yushan is the most motherly, she still cares about whether Qin Fangge is really fine, or the later shows will be forgotten.
Qin Fangge replied, "It's really no problem, I didn't expect that there would be such a good effect, wipe your tears, your face is not good-looking." Especially Wang Zizi, your beautiful image is almost gone. ”
Teng Shuting said, "Bai is worried, he will tease girls, but Chen Tianhong is still so anxious!"
"Hey, I made a mistake, I should pretend to be in pain, maybe I can trick a few more hugs!" Qin Fangge said deliberately.
Teng Shuting looked like she wanted to stay away from him, and reached out to pull Xiao Jingru who came over, "This guy is not worthy of sympathy at all!"
Xiao Jingru was still a little confused, "He did sing to our hearts just now, whether it was the piano or the singing, it made me experience the feeling that it was not painful, but it was better than painful, as if my heart was completely broken into many pieces." Shu Ting, don't you feel like this?"
Teng Shuting could only nod, but also said, "Don't let him hear it, otherwise he should be proud!"
And Qin Fangge's side was still maliciously selling cuteness with Chen Yushan, "Look at my current appearance, is there a contrast cuteness?"
"Cut!" provoked the unanimous contempt of several girls, and Chen Tianhong was also heartbroken, "Your artistic image, don't you want it like this, the melancholy atmosphere you just created! I have always felt that when you sit in front of the piano and play, you are the most romantic!"
"A lot of times it's also heartbreakingly melancholy!" Pan Lina also told the truth.
In the eyes of the audience under the stage, Qin Fangge was quickly surrounded by the girls and sent care and love, which can be regarded as the unique treatment of musical talents!
The next piece of music doesn't go on so quickly, and this time is also left for them to savor or simply forget about it, with the wine in the glass. Although it is not advisable to use alcohol to relieve sorrow, it is undoubtedly very suitable for the current scene.
The so-called one drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, if there is something that can't be solved by drinking a glass, then drink a few more glasses. Under the influence of Qin Fangge's music, the guests seem to have a common emotional experience, and the wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and it doesn't matter how much they drink. This time, only Zuo Mengfeng and the bartenders and waiters at the bar were busy.
At Xi Wanqing and Xue Min's table, the two bottles of Fischer had been almost wiped out, and they asked the waiter to bring two more. (To be continued.) )