Chapter 0313 - Forget It

The first paragraph of the song "If There Is an Afterlife" is actually a very fresh folk style, and anyone who listens to it will feel fresh and natural, just like life in the countryside.

The wind that passed through the fields, the yellow grain, could almost be depicted in front of me with a singing voice, and the fragrance of the grain could almost be smelled.

The second paragraph is still beautiful and moving, "I" has become a small town, if the rain is an angel in transparent clothes falling from the sky, every drop of rain is a song, every song is the favorite to listen to, the waves are beautiful and beautiful, like a sand painting.

Such a fresh and beautiful Chinese style has changed to the chorus part, with an extremely strong rock and roll style.

Especially the melody of the word "sheng" in the sentence "just give birth to a fat doll", which is simply wonderful.

If you have heard Tan Weiwei's original version, the arrangement of the main song and the chorus is a completely different style, the front is fresh and cheerful, and the back is rock and roll passion, sometimes like a drizzle on the field of hope, sometimes like a breeze on the plane tree, everywhere is full of romantic classical, simple and natural atmosphere.

The melody and lyrics of this song are very well matched, Gao Xiaosong may not be good-looking, but he is an out-and-out talent, who has been standing at the forefront of pop music for more than 20 years, whether it is "You at the Same Table" that was popular all over China in the early days, or "All Things Born" written for Sa Dingding in the middle period, and then "If there is an afterlife" written to Tan Weiwei and "Life is more than what is in front of you" written to Xu Weiwei, if it is a small freshness, if you are a person who loves the details of life, you will like his songs and these styles very much.

In Gao Xiaosong's lyrics, there is always an indescribable talent and taste, and the chorus of "If There Is an Afterlife" is the most prominent. In the chorus, we go to the lake in the northern prairie together, wait for the migratory birds to fly back in spring, and then go away freely, waiting for the next life and even eternity to meet again.

Writing a letter without asking for a reply is the attitude of singing, the attitude of rock and roll, and the attitude of love. It is also the attitude of life.

Leng Youyou is a genius, a real genius. She fell in love with this spiritual song almost immediately. The song is full of love and freedom, full of yearning and dreams, isn't this what she has always wanted to express?

As long as you express yourself. So it doesn't matter who wrote the song, whether it's folk or rock.

Leng Youyou excitedly told Zhou Lin about his understanding, and his eyebrows danced.

After she finished speaking, Zhou Lin smiled: "You understand very well, but it's a pity that it's different from me." ”

"Huh?" Leng Youyu was stunned.

Zhou Lin said: "Actually, this song is all fantasy except for the last sentence. If there is an afterlife. Do you want your lover to reply to your passion with 'so be it'?"

Leng Youyu shook her head blankly, she has been smooth sailing since she embarked on the road of music, as long as the intentions she shows will always be satisfied by countless people one after another, and she never knows what it feels like to be ignored.

But Zhou Lin can explain to her: "In this life, he has no time to listen to what she is saying, even if it is his favorite song." In this life, her affection has become his heaviest burden, even though countless letters can't be exchanged for a reply. In this life, she writes down her wishes and fantasizes about a wonderful world. But the last sentence reveals the harsh reality, he said: 'So be it......'"

Leng Youyou's face turned pale: "How is this so." ”

"Because the title of the song is "If there is an afterlife", what we can't do in this life, we have to fantasize about the next life. This is our self-deceptive belief to live. ”

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it! I just like my own understanding!" exclaimed Leng Youyou.

Before she could finish speaking, the curtain of the partition was rudely lifted, and the waiter with a blank face came in with an aluminum tray, put the tray on the table, and then walked out with a blank face.

He was cold for a moment. looked at the fragrant meat skewers, and said pitifully: "Zhou Lin, don't be like this, okay?"

Zhou Lin said softly: "From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person."

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world.

From tomorrow, care for grain and vegetables,

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming.

From tomorrow. Communicate with every loved one,

Sue them for my happiness.

The blissful lightning tells me,

I will tell everybody,

Give every river and every mountain a warm name,

Stranger, I bless you,

May you have a bright future,

May you have a lover and eventually become married,

May you be blessed on earth,

I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring. ”

This is the first time this poem has been published.

As the first listener to hear this poem, Leng Youyou's face was dazed, and he didn't understand why Zhou Lin suddenly became so poetic, could this be another lyric?

Zhou Lin chuckled and said, "If there is an afterlife and from tomorrow is the same meaning." If there is beauty in the next life, it is actually talking about the regrets of this life, and the detachment from tomorrow is actually talking about today's worldliness. Our life is full of things that cannot be gained and what has been lost, which is often the most beautiful, the most precious, the most cherished and remembered. ”

As he spoke, he thought of Xu Yunyue.

It's been a while since I came back from Heikyo, and since that late-night call, the two have not been in touch anymore, and it seems that they have disappeared from each other's lives all at once.

Leng Youyou is very young and can get anything she wants, but she understands what Zhou Lin means.

She looked at Zhou Lin suspiciously: "You look younger than me, you actually know so much? If you cover your face, I must think that you are thirty or forty years old!"

Zhou Lin smiled bitterly, isn't he just a person in his thirties, he couldn't be reborn in his previous life and pretended to be forced in this life.

In fact, giving the song "If There Is an Afterlife" to Leng Youyou is also a gift from Zhou Lin to himself.

He had thought about what the afterlife would be like, but he had never imagined that he actually had the afterlife.

In the previous life, in the previous life, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, he had it and lost, he got it and missed it, but he didn't want to regret it, he didn't want to fantasize about it anymore.

He knew that he would not have another chance to be reborn, so in that case, he would grasp it, enjoy it, and celebrate it.

If there is an afterlife, it is an afterlife.

With countless thoughts flying in his mind, Zhou Lin smiled and said, "Can I be young and old?"

Leng Youyou pouted: "I want this song, but I want to emphasize that I don't listen to what you say, I don't listen to it!"

After a pause, she suddenly said, "Hey, you're so talented, otherwise I'll take care of you?"

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So tired, so tired, so tired, I went to sleep...... It should be able to update normally tomorrow, hopefully. (To be continued.) )