Shen Yiran sang very emotionally, and when he first drew this music card from the game, like most people, he felt that the reason why this song was named like this was to attract attention, and it could even be called grandstanding.

However, when he listened to the original singer Yao Thirteen's performance, he completely put such thoughts aside, and at the same time felt ashamed of his narrow and assumed understanding, because this is a very careful work, which seems to be joking, but in fact it is full of indescribable sadness.

Music has never had rules and regulations, whether it is lyrics and composition, or seemingly unimportant song titles, everything is just serving the feelings of the creator, as long as the listener can better bring into the music scene, how long the name is, what does it matter?

The most important thing is invisible to the eye.

Of course, Shen Yiran can summarize the title of this song as "Slow Walking, I'm Washing the Dishes", but such a simple summary will inevitably completely destroy the artistic conception of the whole song.

What's more, he also wanted to see if Gu Qiu could continue to work against him like before in the face of such a long song title, he didn't remember that this superstar had similar works.

"So you promised me to walk gently through my city;

Let time be stained with your taste;

Spend your whole life dreaming;

The big dream has woken up and been absurd for a lifetime..."

The singing is particularly pathetic in the fast and slow rhythm of the guitar, the situation of survival, the cramped reality, the hopeless love and the dark life, when the song ends, the silence in the concert hall is as depressing as waking up from a big dream.

Even Gu Qiu, who was standing on the side, didn't come back to his senses from the music until Shen Yiran bowed to the audience and spoke.

"Uncle Qiu, what, I'm done singing, can you see if you can help me point?"

Hearing this, the audience, who was still silent in the singing, couldn't help laughing, they knew very well what Shen Yiran wanted to express, and everyone looked at Gu Qiu on the stage with expectant eyes.

"Well, this song is unique. ”

Giving Shen Yiran a thumbs up, Gu Qiu touched his chin, and after thinking for a while, he continued:

"I like this ballad you sing very much, not because of the title, but because of his 'anti-poetic' style, most of today's folk songs are sweet, but this song is unusual, I boil down this musical mood to two words, madness. ”

After a pause, Gu Qiu gently placed the accordion on the ground, then borrowed the guitar from Shen Yiran, faced the audience, and asked in a low voice:

"I don't know if anyone has ever heard of the name Igo?"

Seeing that everyone below was shaking their heads, Gu Qiu casually played a few simple chords, and then said:

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it.,After all, this person disappeared from the music scene after leaving a CD in '99.,I have a collection of his CD.,It's very similar to the style of this song just now.,All have a kind of frustration that an idealist collides head-on with reality.,Just said let me help him point out.,To be honest.,I'm not good at this style of song.,But,I think with a song by Yiwu.,Maybe I can bring some new inspiration to Yiran.。 ”

After speaking, Gu Qiu closed his eyes, brushed his fingers over the strings, and muttered to himself:

"Om, the end of the bowl is in Tuoning, Su Po He", for you. ”

The voice fell, and the audience, who had just recovered from the title of the previous song, was stunned in their seats again, and after a long time, someone whispered to a friend sitting next to him uncertainly:

"Is this a sutra?"

It didn't take long for the audience's doubts to be explained, only to see Gu Qiu skillfully plucking a single string, and reciting a lyric repeatedly in his mouth:

"Om, the end of the bowl is in Tuoning, Suo Pohe..."

Shen Yiran, who watched such a unique performance, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and just when he was curious about why Gu Qiu was reciting Buddhist scriptures, he only heard the other party's voice suddenly turn, and his breath sang steadily:

"The lotus mandarin duck spectrum, and the twin lotus;

One goes to learn immortals, and the other goes to Buddha;

The immortal said that I have a way, and the Buddha sighed that I have no fate;

Save me and the sea of suffering, and give me the fountain of forgetfulness;

Om, the end of the bowl is adjacent to Tuoning, Suo Pohe;

There is no depth of sin, but it is necessary to cut off the edge of the dust..."

Hearing this, Shen Yiran suddenly realized that this ballad named after the Buddhist scriptures is indeed similar to the song he sang just now, except that one is love without love, waking up from a big dream, and the other is eliminating karma and removing obstacles, and seeking Buddha to break off.

When Gu Qiu finished singing the whole song, Shen Yiran rarely didn't interrupt the other party, he was only five years old in ninety-nine, and he also wanted to hear what the 'good guys' who had experienced that glorious era had their opinions on some of the older people and things in the Han music scene.

However, Gu Qiu's next words disappointed him, only to see that the man gave him back the guitar, and did not talk much about Yiwu about this song, but jokingly said:

Although I'm not good at this kind of song, if Bai Yao wants to take this route in the future, I still have some experience in it, including some friends in the circle who are also studying this type of music, and I can also let them discuss it together when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, Gu Qiuchao made an OK gesture to Bai Yao, who was standing in the back row of the band, and then turned around and planned to walk off the stage.

"Wait, Uncle Qiu, the song you just sang is really good, although I don't know Yiwu very well, but after listening to this song, I have a strong interest in his music now, however, I just thought of another song, you know, we young people like to think nonsense, Bai Yao's mind must have more things in her mind than me, or, can you help me point out this song again?"

Seeing that Shen Yiran didn't give him a chance to step down, Gu Qiu stopped without mind, made a gesture of please, and motioned for Shen Yiran to start his performance.

"Ahem, thank you Uncle Qiu for your guidance just now, do you think Uncle Qiu sang well just now?"

"Sounds good!"

"Thieves are good!"

“......”

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Shen Yiran smiled and pressed his hand, and waited for the audience to calm down before continuing:

"I also think it's very good, especially the Sanskrit recited by Uncle Qiu, which feels very flavorful, so here, I also want to give you a song, a song that also contains faith, I hope Uncle Qiu can continue to help me point out later. ”

After speaking, Shen Yiran brushed his hairless bald head back with both hands, raised one hand high, and shouted:

"Uncle Li wants to be a Red Army!"

"Poof~"

Hearing the name of this song, Huang Honglei, who was sitting in the audience, almost didn't squirt out the lunch meal, Uncle Qiu had just finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures in the song in front of him, and Shen Yi then took over such a song.

Is this to use the aura of socialist faith to fight against the traditional ideas of feudal superstition?

Looking at the two '-for-tat' performers on the stage, Huang Honglei suddenly found that this concert seemed to be developing in a strange direction, but for the audience, it seemed quite interesting!