The middle-aged man was holding his head, his hands were pulling his hair, and his face was full of pain.

For a group of people, they will only feel that their lives are exhausted because they can't write things, and creation is the source and whole of their lives, and without the talent to create, they will even choose to commit suicide.

Hemingway, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, Jack London, and Haizi, their suicides, more or less have the reasons for suffering from this aspect.

Unfortunately, Wang Qingshan is in this category.

Ten years ago, Wang Qingshan, who had just stepped into the music scene, became popular directly with a rock song "Birds in a Thousand Mountains", and later created one after another, he was in the midst of passion, and wrote more than a dozen popular works, and for a period of time, his songs even directly occupied six of the top ten!

In that era, it can be said that Wang Qingshan's popularity exceeded everyone's imagination, just like the young Dou Wei in that world.

Later, Wang Qingshan met his former wife, and the two stepped into the marriage hall, but unfortunately, this incident gave him a heavy blow.

's wife's derailment made Wang Qingshan, who had already retired from the entertainment industry, close to collapse.

Although he divorced peacefully, Wang Qingshan was depressed, and for several years, he bought wine and had fun all day long.

That is, this year, ten years after he left the music scene, he suddenly woke up and found that he was still interested in singing, and what he wanted to do was still music.

Wang Qingshan wanted to re-enter the music scene, but he fell for too long, and his talent was almost wiped out.

This is the reason for Wang Qingshan's pain, and another point, that is, in the current market, rock and roll is no longer the mainstream, or in other words, the passionate performance method like Wang Qingshan's hoarse voice ten years ago has been eliminated.

Rock 'n' roll is dead.

The tastes of the market are constantly changing and changing, and if you can't grasp the tastes of the current audience and create good songs, the position of the king is unattainable.

Even, this song must have enough influence and must be very classic to complete this battle and make him turn over.

But, is it possible?

After studying the songs on the current charts, there is no rock of his style in the first 100 songs, and when he goes to compose, he doesn't know where to start writing.

Wang Qingshan pulled his hair in pain, and He Gang stood in front of him: "Qingshan, I can understand you, but this is definitely not a reason to continue to fall. We have received a lot of works for the song invitation campaign launched on Weibo, and we have sent so many to you before......"

"Lao He, it's useless, those songs won't work at all. ”

"Who said no, this time I'm here for this. He Gang said, "The previous ones didn't work, but this time they will definitely work." ”

"Lao He, you don't have to comfort me. Wang Qingshan shook his head, "I want to give up now, I don't even suspect that I can't sing anymore." ”

"How do you know if you didn't try?"

"It's useless. ”

Wang Qingshan shook his head, his face full of disgrace.

"Wang Qingshan!"

He Gang lowered his head suddenly, his face was full of seriousness, and his hands grabbed Wang Qingshan's neck and fixed his head.

"In this world, no one can save you except yourself!"

Seeing that Wang Qingshan didn't react, He Gang was so angry.

"Wang Qingshan, let me tell you, even if it's me, I won't spend so much time with you, you think I'm stupid, I heard that you want to make a comeback, don't say a word, I want to follow Wang Qingshan, who can return to the position of the king, not with a depressed Wang Qingshan who is not even qualified to enter the stream!"

He Gang was so angry that he picked up the mobile phone that Wang Qingshan put aside and began to press it.

"This time it's just a song, it's already in your phone, if you still want to fulfill your own hopes, and you still want to return to the previous position of the king, call me within three days, I'll come back, if it's three days later, Wang Qingshan, who the do you love, even if I'm your brother, I won't treat you here." ”

After He Gang finished speaking, he looked at Wang Qingshan, who had not yet reacted, and slammed the door directly.

Boom!

The empty bottle was rolling, rolling to the opposite corner and stopping.

The sunlight was still dazzling, and without the shade of the curtains, it seemed that the most vicious sunlight in the world had come in through this window, and shot on Wang Qingshan, who was leaning against the wall with a decadent face.

It seemed that time had stopped in the room, Wang Qingshan remained motionless, and after a while, his fingers moved slightly.

His eyes, still hollow, turned his neck and looked at the phone on the side.

Forget it, listen to it again.

Wang Qingshan took the phone, leaned against the wall again, and saw that the screen interface was a player, and the name on it was "Fly Higher".

He Gang has been with Wang Qingshan for so long, and then followed another diva, in the past ten years, he has been in contact with the taste of the market, and he knows Wang Qingshan's style well, although the singer of this song can't even compare to the ghost crying wolf, but at that moment, he believes that this song can move Wang Qingshan.

The lyrics and melodies are the best of the best!

And Wang Qingshan pressed the play button, and from the phone, Ren Feng's voice suddenly came.

There is no prelude, it is sung directly.

"Life is like a great river, sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy. ”

When he heard the first sentence, Wang Qingshan was stunned, not because of anything else, but because he didn't expect that the singer of this song would sing so badly!

It's all noise and harshness, he has been a singer for so many years, and he has never seen such a bad singer!

However, such an ugly singing voice pulled Wang Qingshan out of that depressed mood, sobered up, and began to listen.

"Reality is like, a shackle

Bound me and unable to break free"

……

This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife

Hurt me again and again."

……

"I know the kind of happiness I want

It's in that higher sky."

When he heard the singer pulling his throat-breaking voice and pushing the song to a climax, Wang Qingshan was stunned again.

This time, it was not because of the singer's unpleasant voice and harsh voice, but because he was keenly aware that the lyrics of this song were really well written.

"I'm going to fly higher"

"Dancing like the wind"

"Break free"

……

"If you really want it, it's a liberation

You have to cut it up first, this has been past"

……

"I want a life that is brighter"

"I want a piece of the sky to be bluer"

……

"Wings roll up the storm

The heart is roaring

Fly higher"

Wang Qingshan was really stunned, he listened to Ren Feng's throat breaking and singing, but his whole body seemed to tremble.

"If you really want to be liberated, do you have to cut the past first?"

"Reality is like a shackle, life is as sharp as a knife, but I, do I have to be depressed?"

Wang Qingshan looked at this song, "Fly Higher", this song, as if it was made for him, the lyrics are full of vicissitudes, but most importantly, he did not give up his love and persistence in life.

These two styles have actually blended together, isn't this the creative direction he tried before?

Wang Qingshan listened to it again, although there was no melody, but from the singer's broken voice, the melodies that could be heard all showed that this song was extraordinary.

It can be said that if you can hear the melody, this sample will be more perfect, but even so, Wang Qingshan can hear the potential of this song!

At this moment, the flame that had been silent in his heart began to burn as if he was crying wolf with Ren Feng's ghost crying wolf.

Wang Qingshan listened again in a daze, stood up suddenly, opened the door, rushed to the window and shouted: "Lao He, Lao He, I want to make a comeback!

Wang Qingshan looked down, could it be that Lao He was gone?

But suddenly, the door opened, and He Gang leaned against the edge of the door with his hands folded.

"Alright, stop shouting, I'm not leaving yet. ”

Wang Qingshan looked at He Gang, He Gang looked at Wang Qingshan, and the two suddenly laughed.