223 A Song of Ancient Sorrow (2nd Update)
Tang Qu didn't have time to see the possessiveness in this person's eyes, what kind of purpose was it, and the cold ancient voice poured out in the room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He didn't come from a music class, but he could hear that this piece was completely different from all her previous songs, and the prelude alone brewed a deep and ancient meaning, a faint melancholy ancient style.
The drums in the song are clearly recognizable, and there are other things that seem to be keyboards, pianos, guitars or basses, he can't tell the difference.
But he was sure that these were all modern instruments, but strangely, the patchwork of antiquity, the sense of history was profound and thick, and the timbre tugged at people's heartstrings.
In the faint accompaniment, she herself was clear as if she had escaped from the world, and the lazy and cold words sounded slowly with the rotation of the picture.
"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world.
The dream is cold, a lifetime of tossing and turning, and a few love debts.
Futu Tower, broken several layers, broken whose soul.
The pain went straight to it, a broken lamp, a collapsed mountain gate. ”
Tang Qu seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and he felt that every pore on his body was trembling.
He thought that "Counter War" was already her ninety work.
For example, the songs she once sang by herself are all masterpieces of more than 90 points.
But no matter the lyrics and songs, this song is undoubtedly a first-class masterpiece with profound skills.
He originally thought that she was well versed in modern pop music, with amazing talent, and sensitive and affectionate, so that she could write such a love song that broke through people's defenses, or that kind of hot song that scolded Fang Yu's blood to the point of violence, like a war song.
But he didn't know that she still had such an envious and crazy ancient style skill that controlled the beauty of words to the extreme!
This is no longer something that can be described by the word talent.
A hundred years, is there a genius?
The whole song, which is full of ancient style, is very suitable for Shen Guoguo's color tone for this movie, with red bricks and green tiles, bloody clothes and black hair, white robes and green gauze......
Her talent, amazingly gorgeous, was even more exaggerated than he had imagined.
If this song is put on her platform for bidding, how much will it cost to be auctioned?
This kind of work, I'm afraid that no amount of money is used to measure, it is a kind of tarnished.
Tang Qu stared at the big screen in the screening hall, and Mo Chenyi, who happened to be playing his experiment, was dressed in white and raised in the wind, he was sitting on the railing, looking up at the boundless distance.
It's still the Mofu Mountain Gate, or the pavilion and water pavilion, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, but there is no trace of water green.
He didn't know if he was waiting, or reminiscing, or thinking......
Just sit and wait for the sunset to fall.
Lingering notes, in such a picture, surround this lonely but proud man.
"What reverberates on the slate is, wait a little longer.
The annals of history are gentle and unwilling, and the pen is too ruthless.
Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to separate.
Thousands of years later, the world is deep, and who else is waiting. ”
How did she write such apt words?
Tang Qu's thoughts suddenly drifted a little far, and his eyes slowly became a little confused, as if he recalled the time when the movie was filming, the girl who was always dangling in front of him in a battle robe, and couldn't get rid of it.
"Childe, Liuyun washes for you, okay?"
"Childe, don't hurt yourself by drinking."
"Childe, you can punish the slave and maid...... As long as you feel like you can breathe out......"
Tang Qu's hands were clenched a little tightly, especially when he saw that on the screen, a woman dressed in green and covered with a white veil, with black hair hanging down to her waist, slowly walking alone in the mountains, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, even in the fog of the mountains, she could not stop her lonely breath like snow.
At the end of the movie, Mo Chenyi didn't find Liuyun who left, and he didn't know if he found it in the end.
Before the song was finished, Tang Qu felt a little sour, and he didn't know if the smell of Shen Guoguo's cigarette had not yet dissipated just now, which made him feel uncomfortable now.
He played Mo Chenyi, and he also thought about his experience trajectory and the ups and downs of his feelings.
Watching such an end clip and listening to such a companion song, this beautiful ancient style song, it really shows the entanglement of their life, and the vicissitudes of life are none other than the word vicissitudes.
Some wonder if they will be able to meet again after the script, and wonder if the final ending can be rewritten in the author's novel by Chen.
Tang Qu shook his head, he was in a trance at the moment, has the emotion of entering the play not been completely released yet?
Why does he think that looking at this picture today, he thinks that the woman in the green dress inside is more pleasing to the eye?
Tang Qu squinted his eyes, and when he heard the rap lyrics in the middle of the song, he couldn't help but glance at Xue Jingtian next to him again. This song, whether it is singing lyrics or singing, is obviously more suitable for himself, this is the story and even the ending of Mo Chenyi and Liuyun, the dignified actor will not rob him, right?
However, he turned his head sideways and saw that the other party was like a wolf, and his eyes were bound to be menacing, and he happened to come back and look at him coldly.
Dig the groove!
Tang Qu was almost frightened by the gaze that was about to devour him.
This look is undoubtedly not Xue Jingtian, but the Demon King Chi Tian!
In this way, it seems that all the living beings in the world are as cold-blooded and cruel as playing with prey in his hands, and there are many scenes and scenes with him, Tang Qu knows this look too well, and the evil smell that emanates from his body.
The actor's appearance is really amazing, and it is scary.
Tang Qu was a little shocked unconsciously, just like himself, looking at the clip, Xue Yingdi must have also recalled the shooting scene and entered the play again.
Terrible, the profession of an actor is really terrible!
Especially for a character of the level of an actor, he doesn't know who he is when he is immersed in the script.
"Let's listen to another one." Shen Guoli suddenly spoke.
Tang Qu woke up and found that when he was distracted, the first song had already been played.
"The second song she sent over was a duet song for two people."
Tang Qu was stunned for a moment, and Jun's face suddenly flashed with tangle and distress.
Singing a duet, isn't this what I hoped for before I came?
But after listening to the previous song, whose lyrics fit so well with the film's story, he can no longer make a choice against his will.
Undoubtedly, this first song is already a perfect ending song for the movie with 100 points.
Even if he wanted to sing with the ducks, it would be difficult to let go of this song.
However, Shen Guoli patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Tang, I listened to your "Counter War", and your voice is quite good. If the second song works well, would you like to sing it with her as the theme song of the movie? Of course, I won't be stingy with the reward I deserve. ”
Tang Qu's hand resting on the table trembled, and he didn't know whether it was the victory over the actor or the happiness of his wish fulfillment.