Fang Yandan's "Aria on the G String" is in D major, undulating, tumbling and undulating, and layered. Each note is light, smart, not at all restless, and a little mischievous. It's the secret of music, hidden in tiny places between the notes.

His "G String" is a bit dark, and it is precisely because of this that the treble is incomparably bright, with a hint of multicolored luster. Especially in the super-fast part, a series of bright notes swept through everyone's hearts, it was too bright, and the mood suddenly became open.

So fast......

Yang Zhenyu was confused, he had a strange feeling, and he didn't know how to describe it. It's quirky, awkward, and uncomfortable.

Evil.

"G Strings" is very pleasant to the ear and above board. But in Fang Yan's hands, one sentence after another continues to unfold, and the melody line in the framework of the theme gradually deviates, and within the music, there are wonderful chemical changes.

Not only Yang Zhenyu, but all the more sensitive viewers felt that what was hidden in this was not a healthy emotion. On the contrary, it is...... Evil. It can only be described in this word.

Like behind a pure angel, there stood a black-robed, hideous devil. And this music only shows a corner of the devil's clothes.

It only takes a small change. What a weird feeling, Yang Zhenyu thought.

But it's so good.

At the end of a sentence, the evil spirit in the music suddenly disappeared. He was a little lost. "Thinking of You Every Day" was so simple just now, but he felt that the sound of "G String" was more advanced.

The sound of seduction.

It's simple. Everything in the world is not orderly, chaos and disorder are the normal state of the universe. People are accustomed to order, and they instinctively repathize, repel, and fear the discordant voices of the unknown.

Discord, chaos...... It's all important, even the most important, part of music, that adds depth and depth to the music.

It's like magic.

Children like to drink sugar water, but sugar water has no depth. The wine is spicy and bitter, but it makes people want to stop.

The theme of "G-String" struggles in the darkness and finally breaks out.

Soar into the sky.

The guitar sounded, and it was still the familiar melody just now, but for some reason, it felt completely different.

The most intense shock.

Then, a large number of rapid and gorgeous phrases erupted, each note shining brightly and striking at the heart......

"Oh......" many people sighed unconsciously.

What does it feel like?

Is this heaven?

Is it my soul that vibrates with the music?

What does it really feel like?

Incomparably sober, incomparably dreamy.

A huge, surging force enveloped everyone. It's irresistible and loving. It understands your heart in the deepest way, embraces all your past, comforts you unconditionally and unreservedly, and heals your oldest and most secret wounds. It makes you determined, courageous, and fearless. It guides you through the darkness, taking you through the dark valley and back to where you started.

Unconditional love, the all, the only love.

This is the promise made by the god of music to everyone through Fang Yan.

The god of music.

Yang Zhenyu found that among the rapid notes, there were a few more crystal clear notes, which floated high, trembling slightly, cold and warm.

Overtone.

The ethereal overtones are fluttering, perfect, seamless.

On April nights, when a warm breeze blows, "Aria on the G String" ends, and people sit on the ground as if they were in a temple.

The agitated mood calmed down. Everyone was like a heavy rain, their whole body was extremely comfortable, and their souls were as clean as ever.

"Okay~~~!"

"Oh!"

"Whew!"

When everyone reminisced about the aftertaste, they became excited again, in addition to warm applause and applause, the people in the front row stood up again and wanted to throw money into the piano case.

"Enough is enough, no need. Fang Yan hurriedly stopped and said. "Please be seated, everybody. ”

Fang Yan's voice was not high, it was very gentle, but it had a kind of bearing, and everyone immediately sat down obediently and neatly. At this time, even if Fang Yan asked people to do a handstand, everyone would do it immediately.

The whole street was empty, and everyone gathered around him. In fact, most people come to listen to singing, and they can't imagine that after playing a song, they will enjoy it more than singing.

What is the bullet, Fang Yan thought slowly, his eyes moved through the crowd, looking at the faces that were both focused and confused. He felt that the audience was like a lot of small animals waiting to be fed, including squirrels, tigers, giraffes, and geese. They sit, look up, and wait to be fed.

Fang Yan thought of a song.

Singing should take into account the feelings of the audience. In prison, Fang Yan sang Hong Kong and Taiwan songs to his fellow inmates the most, old songs from the 1980s and 1990s. There are also some movie episodes, such as "Friendship Years" from "Crazy Boy".

Whenever someone was released from prison, he led everyone to sing "Sending Comrades-in-Arms" together.

In addition to pop songs, he also sang a lot of folk songs, especially sour songs and minor tunes in the Northwest. There are many folk songs that are very yellow, such as "Pinching Garlic Sprouts", which is so dirty that it can't be done. It's lonely in prison, and everyone can only listen to songs.

Big brothers love to coax.

Brother Yan, Brother Yan, come to a yellow, come to meat, Brother Yan, sing a color!

Fang Yan sang for a while, and everyone was very excited, leaning forward and back, laughing and scolding. Later, Huang Ge was not enough, so Fang Yan created it himself.

On the bustling pedestrian street, Fang Yan wanted to sing "Desperado," a song by the Band of the Eagles.

Very old, old songs.

Fang Yan took a sip of water and was about to play the piano when suddenly a cigarette was handed to him. He was startled. Yang Zhenyu was still sitting on the speaker, one hand raised high, trembling, trembling and sending a cigarette.

Yang Zhenyu was completely convinced, just like a gangster who bumped into Batman in the middle of the night and just wanted to kneel. He was closest to Fang Yan, listened the most carefully, and was also the most shocked. When Fang Yan played the piano, he was stunned, with tears in his eyes, and he had the urge to burn incense and make offerings to Fang Yan. Taking advantage of this gap, he handed over a cigarette.

"Thank you. Fang Yan took it with a smile.

Smoking is harmful to health, and society is constantly evolving, and smoking in public places is expressly prohibited. But Fang Yan held a cigarette and played the piano slowly, but no one was disgusted.

Handsome...... The bespectacled girl thought to herself.

A few fingers of his right hand plucked the strings at the same time, a few quiet notes all the way down, a few turns, and a few more syncopations, and a faint sadness permeated the air.

Desperado means outlaw.

The sound of the piano is colorful, and each note seems to have a layer of electricity on it, shining brightly, full of metallic texture.

The hammer smashed the ice, splashing ice slag everywhere. Cool, scorching, wet, dry, all kinds of opposing sensations are contained in it.

"Outlaw, you're still obsessed......"

Fang Yan sang in English, compared to the casualness of "Thinking of You Every Day", he had a more turbid feeling, although the words were clear, they came out with the sound of breathing.

Desperado, a short word, says the whole thing.