Chapter 315: At least, he dares

Zhang Hongjie saw that the whisper of the poison was instantly hit by the message, he was a little envious, jealous and hateful, but he also clicked in, he thought that the poison had sent something to reply to his words. However, he entered the whisper of the poison, but there was nothing about him on it, but it was written: "At this time, I am very afraid, and I hope that the young people of China will get rid of the cold air, just go up, and do not have to listen to the words of the stubborn and self-defeating people." Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak up can speak up. If there is a point of heat, a point of light, it will make it like a firefly, or it can shine a little light in the dark, and there is no need to wait for the torch.

I also hope that the young people of China will just go upward, and ignore the sneers and dark arrows.

After that, if there is no torch: I am the only light. This is followed by a GG music link.

After Zhang Hongjie saw it, he felt that the poison was too arrogant, and he regarded himself as a savior. He looked at the link to GG.com and thought that Poison couldn't have written another song in response so quickly, right? He clicked in and looked at it to see that it was really a new song, the song title "Split", the title of the song made him a little unclear, so, seeing that it was a free audition, he clicked on the audition without hesitation.

As soon as he turned on the stereo, there was applause and cheers, and then his heartbeat began to hit with the rhythm of the tight cymbals and bass sounds, and then the voice of the presenter similar to the award presentation "The Most Popular Newcomer of the Year Award, the winner of the Most Popular Newcomer of the Year Award is JAY-Poison". Hearing this, Zhang Hongjie had an ominous premonition, because he had won the Most Popular Newcomer Award, which was the thing he was most proud of. (BGM "Split" Awakening)

"Heyboy, congratulations on your win, and I'm here to share it with you

But I'm going to tell you that this industry is not what you imagined

Even if you're not the same as before, don't be too arrogant

There's a lot I have to tell you about slowly

First of all, you're just a little bit popular

Your song isn't popular enough, so don't be angry

You have all kinds of strange ideas, so it's strange that you can sell them

You should do some "emotional trading" on a down-to-earth basis."

Zhang Hongjie's heart couldn't help but feel cold when he heard this, isn't this **naked talking about him! He suddenly felt the blood in his heart surging up, he didn't expect that Poison not only wrote another song so quickly, but this song was obviously of much higher quality than the one yesterday.

"Heyshutup, don't teach him badly

The old guy got out of the way and asked me to explain to him

This is a time of self-aggrandizement

If it is always ******** will sooner or later be replaced

So you have to stick to making your own music to be the most fashionable. ”

And the next lyrics Poison sings in a different key, Poison begins to play two roles by himself, singing the confrontation between the two people in the rhythm of rapping, deducing the struggle, and the struggle stems from a strong dissatisfaction with reality, which is also a merciless mockery of him.

The stubborn conservatism represented by Zhang Hongjie is the one with a low voice, telling the unspoken rules of the so-called industry at present

The young one represented by the poison. Obsessed with his own views and the stubbornness of young people. With a strong drum beat and bass sound interspersed with almost accusatory and slightly suppressed shouts, this intertwined sound makes people feel a sense of splitting pain and happiness.

Thisissosplit

Remember to behave in a way that is proportionate and always remind you of who you are

This circle is chaotic, and it is best to pretend to be stupid and stupid

Don't be too naïve, be cautious in everything, don't take the axe lightly

Don't make maverick remarks, don't mislead people's children like this, do you have yourself

You are you, don't pretend, don't be so snobbish, it's tailored to local conditions

I'll just question you, you still have the childishness that hasn't disappeared

In reality, such a tangled process does not stop at the ups and downs of a young musician's pursuit of his music dream?

And by extension, how many people living in this city can successfully complete their life goals and dreams one by one?

In terms of seniority. Who in China, who pays attention to relationships, has not experienced all kinds of compromises and felt all kinds of helplessness? And some can continue to stick to their little dreams, while most can only succumb to reality and become a part of the world, and Zhang Hongjie is not one of them?

Enough is enough, don't bear these so-called rules and truths anymore, they really suck

Now it's time for you to keep fighting, and you can prove that it's enough to just make your own music

Why be so willful, you are not famous all over the world, and no one listens to your music at all

No one is sure about your future, and many people say don't be too personal

Don't be so virtuous, you are still bent on going your own way, when will you be able to wake up?

When the sound of poison disappeared in Zhang Hongjie's ears, he had mixed feelings in his heart at this time. That little vanity had long since disappeared without a trace, and the deafening sound of the poison so directed at the hearts of the people made it impossible for him to respond. Zhang Hongjie looked at the whispers of the poison and felt that he really kicked T on the iron plate, and he also wrote a song to respond to the poison? If you don't say that you can't write it, even if you can write it to reach the height of others? Zhang Hongjie turned off the whisper weakly, he was no longer in the mood to look at the support of the whisper at the moment, to see how much his whisper fans had increased, maybe he was really old.

After Poison updated the new song again, Hao Yifeng updated his whisper "A "Funny B" Victory" for the first time.

"There will always be moments in which life inexplicably overlaps with the past or future past. As I could not have foreseen, it was like a repeat of my madness last May. I had just learned about Poison and his music, and my happiness exploded. And those music reviews have been all the strength that I can dedicate to my ** and spirit.

How to evaluate the music of poison, you must first understand how to evaluate the person of poison. But as a brainless fan, or implicitly and unrestrainedly, a person who is willing to worship his position unreservedly with the mentality of a believer, at this moment I can't be objective at all, and I don't have to offer any rational opinion. All I saw was his music, which I loved so much, one qiē wonderful, one qiē not so wonderful, but it became incomparably wonderful because of my blind worship.

He loved music, and it treated him like a spoiled child. I could see the endless musical glow flickering on him. But if music is his confession, I love his generous sweat and blood, and his soul as he tore his flesh and broke his ribs and laughed bitterly at his soul in front of me.

Some people are destined to smile in the blooming blood flowers. In the boiling flames, the phoenix nirvana, died and came back to life. They are brave and tragic sacrifices, singing out of tune war songs against fate that the gods have written and played. The pain inspired him, and the humiliation made him straighten his shoulders. From the preface to "In the Name of the Father" to break the ice. to the self-deprecating calmness of "Three Years and Second Class", and then to "Split", which melted down the boundaries at this moment, he wrote with a smile and reminisced with a smile - when the vast majority of people naturally chose to compromise.

I'll admit that "Split" gave me more shock than surprise. But isn't that him? If he had to say these things, if he had to say them, I couldn't think of anyone in the world who dared more than him, and I couldn't think of anyone in the world who was more worthy of him. He was singing about himself, not moaning, not having failed in love. He ignited his doubts and disdain, with a stubborn, angry fire. No one is completely brave and forever invincible. But there are those who are willing to give their all, so that perseverance can prevail over compromise, and courage can overcome cowardice.

You may think that it is nothing, everyone will say those words under impulse, no one is stupid, and everyone has had the idea of standing up and resisting. But why not you? Standing in the iron cage and shouting. Those rules, unspoken rules, culture, pseudo-culture, teachers, fake teachers, truths, and big truths that you and I both know well.

A smart man will not say that he prefers to pretend to be someone else's grandson under the rules, and also treat others as grandchildren; Cultural people can't say it well, his belly is full of knotted philosophy, and he doesn't have a clever mouth; The teachers refused to say that they wanted to show their cultivation, no matter how angry they were, they had to pretend to be on their faces; What do reasonable people say? They talk too much and do nothing.

When the poison was said in one breath, smart people, cultural people, teachers, and reasonable people all stood up and shook their heads again. Say this kid is really stupid. So many people and so many things, what is more true after so many years? How dare you say that? Why don't we say it? We call it the city, that is called proportion, we know how to be sophisticated, treat people and things, this is not **** hair/piece, why bother to lift the pants to expose the yin/hair. This embarrasses everyone, are you happy? The so-called convenience with others is convenient for yourself, today you don't leave room for others, tomorrow you deserve to run into walls everywhere.

They say that hypocrisy is the first thing in life. They say that you have to wear a mask to get out of the way.

If I'm not mistaken, these were the words you used to scold poison.

He is subtle, and you say that he is false. He's real, you say he's grandstanding, you say he's pretending. Fortunately, he is used to turning a deaf ear, singing and talking, and being himself. None of you can deny that his talent makes him fearless. He splits into arrogant intellect and prejudiced emotion, and he makes the worldly face, **** like the king's new clothes. He made the laity despised, and made mortals tremble. Maybe loneliness is not something to be cheered for, but it is true that it is good or bad. But if he pretended to be forced today, and he admitted that he was pretending to be forced, why can't he be complacent?

At least, he dared"

(This B, let's pretend, don't say anything, ask for votes) (to be continued.) )