Chapter 0300: Outside the Peony Pavilion

Tian Zhenzhen calmed down, glared at Zhou Lin very dissatisfied, and said, "You say, is this song written a long time ago?" ”

"Well, sort of." Of course, Zhou Lin will not say that all songs are written, and it is good to use them at any time and take them out at any time.

Tian Zhenzhen sighed and said, "I don't know how to evaluate it, this song is beyond my understanding." You say it's a slow-tempo lyrical song, but it doesn't seem to be, but you say no, but it is. It's obviously a Ramp; B-style songs, but they incorporate elements of our classical Chinese opera, telling an ancient love story, but it is connected with modern life, how do I feel that Su San and I are like talking face-to-face across time and space? ”

"The scariest thing is that you have two completely different musical elements together, and there is nothing uncomfortable about it. Every little detail is so charming. All I can say is that this song is whimsical and opens up a new way of thinking for the music scene! ”

"Sister Zhenzhen, your evaluation is quite high." Zhou Lin said.

This Tao Zhe's work was definitely an outlier in the era when it first appeared, and even if you listen to it in 2016 in your previous life, it is difficult to find a similar work in the music world.

It doesn't matter what kind of person Tao Zhe became later and what kind of things he did, at least in the era of "Su San Said", he was still the most talented, imaginative and moving singer and songwriter in the music scene.

Across time and space, it is natural that Tao Zhe can be so highly praised by Tian Zhenzhen.

"Zhou Lin, I can't see through you more and more now." Tian Zhenzhen said with emotion, "I have heard all those songs on the Internet, and it doesn't feel like it was written by one person at all." For example, "Wild Child" and "Once Upon a Time", as well as "That Year", no matter how I think about it, I can't imagine the work of one person. "Wild Son" gives me the feeling that it is like a quirky little girl enjoying her youth unscrupulously, "Once Upon a Time" is like a gentle old man reminiscing about his youth, and "That Year" is like a literary middle-aged man telling the life he longs for, I really don't know how you have so many souls with different perceptions in your body at the same time! Tian Zhenzhen said suddenly.

Zhou Lin was taken aback.

She is the queen of rock and roll. Really sensitive to music.

Isn't Su Yunying just an eccentric and unscrupulous girl!

Is Mu Xinke, the lyricist of "Once Upon a Time", a gentle old man!

Isn't Xu Wei just a literary middle-aged!

My God, Tian Zhenzhen, you changed your name to Tian Banxian!

Shocked in his heart, Zhou Lin put on an expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about at all" and said, "Sister Zhenzhen, you really know how to joke." ”

"I'm not kidding! Come, keep going. I'll see what else you can write, you wicked! Tian Zhenzhen lit another cigarette and said menacingly.

"Well, the third song doesn't tell you your name. Guess what classic I pay homage to. Zhou Lin said.

"I want to finish the exam, okay, I'll take the recruitment." Tian Zhenzhen said with great interest.

Zhou Lin held on to the railing on the side of the street. Facing the wind in the early morning night of Pingjing, he hummed softly:

"In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected the champion in the emperor's list,

The champion is wearing a red robe, and the hat is good for palace flowers,

So fresh.

Li Lang's dream has passed, where is the merry man now,

From ancient times to the present, it is just love.

What is the suffering in this world? I'm afraid I won't be able to meet you,

This world is a bit fake, but I somehow fell in love with her.

Huang Liang has been dreaming for 20 years, but he still doesn't understand love or love.

The people who write songs are fake and serious, and the people who listen to the songs are the most ruthless......"

Singing this, Zhou Lin glanced at Tian Zhenzhen.

Her eyes flickered, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she had heard some of the most beautiful voices in the world.

Zhou Lin guessed that she would like this song the most, and sure enough.

This is Chen Sheng's "Outside the Peony Pavilion". In his previous life, Zhou Lin once cycled the single over and over again, and listened to it for several months.

Does it sound good? Perhaps, some people will like it and be intoxicated, and some people will think that this middle-aged man's voice is as strange as if it has been sandpapered.

Impressed? Perhaps. Some people will be fascinated by their feelings and can't extricate themselves, but some people think what is written here, are you sure that the person who wrote the song knows what the hell he wrote?

No matter what others think, Zhou Lin likes it very much. In his previous life, when he liked to listen to this song the most, he recommended it to his friends everywhere, and if there were others who could like it, he felt that there were a few more soulmates in the world. I feel very happy.

Now seeing Tian Zhenzhen's expression, Zhou Lin is sure that she is a bosom friend.

"It's raining outside the Peony Pavilion, and it's impossible to say who belongs to the people.

It's a return, you say clearly, where do you put my heart?

Huang Liang has been dreaming for 20 years, but he still doesn't understand love or love.

The people who write the songs are fake and serious, and the people who listen to the songs are the most ruthless.

But what I love most is natural, where are the merry people now,

No matter who it is, I can't hide from it, it's just love.

You asked me what I was afraid of, afraid that I would not be able to meet you,

Did you walk past me, in a trance for a moment.

Huang Liang has been dreaming for 20 years, but he still doesn't understand love or love.

The person who writes the song has a broken soul, and the person who listens to the song is the most ruthless......"

The voice gradually stopped, and Zhou Lin gave up the last paragraph, because he felt that it was enough.

"Sister Zhenzhen, how is it?" Seeing that Tian Zhenzhen was like being pointed, Zhou Lin called softly.

Tian Zhenzhen trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "The people who write songs are fake and serious, and the people who listen to the songs are the most ruthless...... That's a good point. ”

Zhou Lin also likes this sentence the most.

People who are desolate in their hearts, who always feel lonely, will love this sentence.

In a nutshell, go straight to the heart! It's like being naked and being uncovered, like lying being exposed to your face, like being awakened by someone during hypnosis, like a lamb being thrown into the wolves, so frightened, so helpless, so afraid, so desperate.

"The first part of the song is from 'The Female Horse', right?" Tian Zhenzhen said lightly. There was no excitement or surprise in her voice, it seemed that all the excitement and surprise were completely consumed in the shock of Zhou Lin's song after song, and it seemed that she suddenly understood something and became unhappy.

"Bingo." Zhou Lin said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Huangliang has been dreaming for 20 years...... From "The Pillow". Tian Zhenzhen continued.

"That's right." Zhou Lin applauded.

"And the Peony Pavilion." Tian Zhenzhen said, "Three, you paid tribute to three classics with one song. ”

"Sister Zhenzhen, you are so amazing!" Zhou Lin said with a smile.

Tian Zhenzhen shook her head: "You are amazing!" ”

After speaking, she took a deep breath and said, "I'm really going to cry......"

Turning away, she wouldn't turn back.

Zhou Lin was stunned.

He thought of himself, lying on the bed in the university dormitory, listening to "Outside the Peony Pavilion" in the headphones, and burst into tears...... (To be continued.) )