Chapter 118: Travels

When the same song is sung in different environments, it will give the singer a completely different feeling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A few weeks ago, Liang Dong stood on the stage of "I Am a Singer" and sang "The Story of Time", he actually didn't have much feeling about the song, it was more of a kind of ruin that didn't want to be eliminated. Singing for the sake of singing does not give the song superfluous emotion.

Today is different, when the classmates who have been separated for more than ten years appear in front of him, everyone is no longer what he remembers, and at this moment, he has a deeper understanding of the song.

"The story of the running water that takes away the time changes a person, in that sentimental and first waiting youth ......"

Yes, who would have thought what he would become ten years later, the innocent teenager at the beginning is no longer innocent. The promises of youth and ignorance have long since been blown away by the wind, and now what is left of them?

Between playing, Liang Dong glanced at Chen Feng, who was still singing, his eyes closed, and his body swayed gently with the notes. Every lyric, every word, he bites very clearly, as if he is singing, and it is also like telling.

Chen Feng is not a professional singer, even if he is an amateur, he is not a master. His voice is not special, it does not feel refreshing. However, when he started singing, Liang Dong found a charm in it.

It may not be like a gifted person, and its voice is full of intoxicating charm. It's not like a singer with superior singing skills, and his breathing is amazing. It is faint, silent, and touches people, and resonates with people, which is the charm of hard work.

When a middle-aged man in his thirties sings loudly with his perception of life, no matter how he sings, it will always make people feel shocked.

Liang Dong didn't know what he was thinking, was he dragged back to thirteen years ago by the song, to that era of youth and ignorance, ignorance and simplicity? Or recalling the hardships along the way, he didn't know, and he didn't need to know. He just needs to follow Chen Feng and sing this song with him.

Whether it's a song, a movie, or a life, there will always be a moment when the curtain will end. When the song comes to an end, what is ushered in is the ending, no matter whether the ending is happy or sad, when the ending appears, none of us can refuse.

"Just in the sentimental first memories of youth!"

The last note fell, and Chen Feng, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes, his hands still on the guitar, and his face flashed with a complicated expression. Nostalgia, sadness, joy, maybe he doesn't even know it himself.

"This song, it's so good!"

Chen Feng turned his head, looked directly into Liang Dong's eyes, and said softly.

Liang Dong smiled lightly: "Yes, this song is really great!"

He is very happy and satisfied, when he came into this world, he has not forgotten the melody of this song, and he can reproduce it perfectly. How terrible it would be to remember the beautiful melody that was no longer present.

"It's worthy of our musical talent, you guys sang amazing!" After singing, Wei Junjie walked up to the two of them, with an admiring smile on his face, and praised.

"It's really a good song, the more you listen to this song, the more charming it becomes, it's really an honor today, not only to meet the old classmates, but also to enjoy the performances of Dongzi and Chen Feng, today is really worth the trip!" Sun Yun also came to Liang Dong's side and praised.

I don't know whether she wanted it or not, she actually stood beside Liang Dong and Lin Luoshi, and her shoulders leaned tightly on Liang Dong.

Sun Yun's movements, Lin Luoshi saw in her eyes. She didn't speak, just frowned.

Lin Luoshi was unhappy in her heart, and Liang Dong also sighed softly in her heart. Sun Yun is more attractive now than she was thirteen years ago, she is like a ripe red apple, exuding an alluring aura. It's a pity that the more she takes the initiative, the more uncomfortable Liang Dong feels in her heart.

Thirteen years have passed, and the shy and simple girl in his memory will never appear again.

Taking a step back quietly, Liang Dong said casually: "Classmate Sun Yun is polite, on this song, Brother Feng sings better than me!"

It's not that Chen Feng is stronger than him in terms of skills, anyway, he is a professional singer, and he is a teacher at the conservatory of music, and his singing skills are not impeccable, and he can be regarded as a master at the level of a singer. In terms of singing skills, he can be said to crush Chen Feng.

However, singing is not invincible with skill, and many songs do not pursue skill, but care more about emotional use. Emotions are touching enough, and skill is not so important.

"The Story of Time" is such a song, it does not pursue how outstanding the singer's skills are, it is a plain song in itself. Whether it is a professional singer or an amateur singer, it can be easily sung. The only thing that can determine the outcome is emotion, when emotion is in place, it is an excellent song, and if emotion is insufficient, it is extremely ordinary.

When singing with life, who can move people more than Chen Feng?

"Well, classmate Chen Feng sings better!" The person who said this was Lin Luoshi, she walked up to Liang Dong and said calmly.

Lin Luoshi is indeed cold, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't care about anything. Obviously feeling that someone is uneasy and kind to her husband, how could she not react?

Walking to Liang Dong's side is undoubtedly a declaration of sovereignty.

Liang Dong smiled secretly in his heart, took the initiative to hold Lin Luoshi's right hand, and his fingers swept over her palm.

Lin Luoshi's heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked at Liang Dong. In the sight, a pair of eyes full of love appeared, and her face was reflected in the dark pupils, and she had no worries in her heart at this moment.

"Miss Lin and Dongzi both think that Chen Feng sings better, it seems that Chen Feng can also be a singer!" Wei Junjie saw the performance of several people, and in order to avoid the worst result, he said with a smile, and at the same time gave Sun Yun a look.

Although Sun Yun was a little unwilling, she silently took two steps back.

"I know my actual level, and no matter how much I am praised, I will not take it to heart. obviously doesn't have the strength of a singer, but he pretends to be pretending to be ridiculous and generous!" Chen Feng glanced at Wei Junjie and Sun Yun, as if he said casually.

I don't know why, hearing this, Wei Junjie's face sank, and the smile on his face almost couldn't be maintained.

Liang Dong didn't notice this situation, but it was Lin Luoshi, and the situation on the scene was seen by her. I don't know why, the corners of her mouth, which has been expressionless, can't help but rise slightly, as if she has discovered something very interesting.

"I can't say that, Brother Feng, your singing level may still be far from that of professional singers, but the level of guitar is not low, and the level of many guitarists may not be able to catch up with you!" Liang Dong thought that Chen Feng was laughing at himself, and hurriedly comforted.

Hearing this, Chen Feng glanced at Liang Dong in surprise, and after finding that he didn't seem to be joking, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Dongzi, you are really still the same as before, and you still like to comfort people." ”

Liang Dong shook his head: "This is not comfort, I'm telling the truth!"

"Haha, I know you're not lying. Don't talk about that, it's hard to meet each other, why don't we find a place to sing a few more songs, I haven't sung with you for a long time!" Chen Feng's gaze crossed over Wei Junjie and his party, and he proposed.

Liang Dong shook his head: "This is not good, after all, we made an appointment with Junjie to climb the mountain, and we can't leave the team." If you want to sing, wouldn't it be better to sing while walking?"

Chen Feng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, listen to you, you have to sing a few more songs in a while!"

Liang Dong waved his hand generously: "No problem, I just wrote a song recently, I can sing it to you." ”

As he spoke, he plucked his guitar directly and hummed as if no one was around.

"The evening breeze blows the pine waves, and the wind chimes are like heavenly sounds......"

During the song, Liang Dong leaned closely to Lin Luoshi's side, as if only the temperature on her body could give him a trace of warmth.