Lin Zaishan is willing to talk to Sun Yuzhen about love, firstly, to prevent Sun Yuzhen from admiring him too much; the second is to teach Sun Yuzhen some experience, so that this girl will not stay in the siege she has set up for herself, and she is unwilling to open her heart to communicate and socialize with others;

Third, Lin Zaishan also wants to share his love feelings with reliable friends. Of course, he will not tell Sun Yuzhen all his love story, let alone reveal even the slightest thing that may expose Li Xiaoni's identity. He mainly wanted to talk to Sun Yuzhen about his feelings about love.

When Sun Yuzhen went out to get water, Lin Zaishan called up the full version of the sample "Hair Like Snow" that he had recorded before on the arranger and released it.

This song is more to the point of "white hair", and he asked Sun Yuzhen, an ordinary music fan, to listen to how this song feels.

In fact, there is another song - "When You Are Old" is also very suitable for this proposition.

These songs are all killers.

If this proposition is really drawn, Lin Zaishan is very easy to play.

As soon as Sun Yuzhen returned to the workshop with a basin of hot water, she listened to a song with a very ancient charm playing on the stereo.

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Wolf Tooth Moon ~ Yiren is haggard ~

I raised my glass ~ drank the wind and snow ~ Who overturned the cabinet of the previous life~Stirring up the dust~

……

Squatting and putting the basin on the ground, after only listening to a short paragraph, Sun Yuzhen asked in surprise: "Uncle, the style of your song is very similar to "East Wind Break", is it the new Chinese style of 'three ancient and three new'?" ”

The so-called "three ancient and three new" is what Lin Zaishan told Sun Yuzhen -- ancient words, ancient culture, ancient melody, new singing methods, new arrangements, and new concepts. This is the new Chinese-style Chinese pop music created by the collaboration of another generation of Chou Dong and Fang Wenshan.

For this style of music, a female literary youth like Sun Yuzhen is very useful. Listening to such songs, she always has a very special feeling, and the oriental feelings in her bones will be triggered.

Before she listened to Lin Zaishan's singing of "East Wind Breaking" and other samples, each of which surprised her very much.

Lying on the single bed, Lin Zaishan pulled up the back hem of the T-shirt and tore off the tiger skin plaster on the back waist. introduced to Sun Yuzhen: "The name of this song is "Hair Like Snow", which is a new Chinese style music, which is very relevant to the white-haired proposition of your program group. It's just that I didn't write this song about my gray hair. ”

Sun Yuzhen sat on the edge of the bed gently, bent down to soak the towel in water and scalded it, but didn't care about dressing Lin Zaishan's waist, but appreciated the song "Hair Like Snow" with her heart.

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Fate word formula ~ several reincarnations ~

You lock your eyebrows ~ crying and can't call it back~

Even though the history has turned into ashes~

I love indestructible ~ prosperous like three thousand east flowing water ~ I only take a scoop of love to understand ~ only love the butterfly of your incarnation ~

……

"Don't be stunned and listen to the song, put on my waist first." Seeing Sun Yuzhen holding a hot towel in a daze, Lin Zaishan patted Sun Yuzhen with his hand.

"Oh. Hee-hee. ”

Sun Yuzhen smiled and put a hot towel on Lin Zaishan's emaciated waist with plaster marks, and praised: "Uncle, it feels so special to listen to these new Chinese-style music." ”

"What kind of special law?" Lin Zaishan wanted to hear what ordinary music fans in this plane think about this new Chinese style music.

"I can't tell you how special it is. But I just feel that the melody is particularly beautiful, and the lyrics are even more beautiful, like the handwriting of poetry and books. ”

"Actually, the most thoughtful thing about this kind of song is its arrangement. I have a music review written by a pigeon on my computer, and I appreciate this song from the perspective of arrangement. When you're done listening to it, you can check out that music review. ”

"Hmm."

Holding on the hot towel with one hand, he helped Lin Zaishan press his waist, but Sun Yuzhen's eyes kept looking at the direction of the sound, as if his soul was about to be sucked into this song "Hair Like Snow".

The climax of this song's picturesque chorus, Sun Yuzhen is even more touched by a poignant mood-

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Your hair is like snow~ poignant parting~

Who did I touch by burning incense~

Invite Mingyue ~ Let the memories be bright ~ Love is perfect in the moonlight~

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Your hair is like snow~ tears are flying~

I'm waiting for who is old~

Hongchen drunk ~ slightly drunk years ~

I have no regrets ~ engrave a monument to love you forever ~

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When it came to the rap section of the song, Sun Yuzhen asked with a sweet smile, "Uncle." In your new Chinese-style works, there are always rap passages, did you add them on purpose? ”

"How could it be 'deliberate'? Later, you will see the music review written by the pigeon. You'll understand the song better that way. ”

"Hmm."

The white pigeon's ability to appreciate music is very strong, and the angle is also very novel. Sometimes read what the white dove wrote. Lin Zaishan can learn something. Therefore, many of the music reviews written by Bai Ge have been compiled and preserved together with the music samples.

Enjoying the intoxicating music, through the hot towel, Sun Yuzhen followed the poignant and romantic rhythm. Gently rubbed Lin Zaishan's waist.

"You push a little harder."

Sun Yuzhen's hand strength is super small, just like scratching the itch of the boots, and it is very unpleasant to rub Lin Zaishan. Lin Zaishan had to remind Sun Yuzhen.

"Oh."

Sun Yuzhen subconsciously increased her strength, but her attention was on the music, she pressed the force was still very small, and the more she kneaded, the lighter it became, as if the strength in her body was taken away by the music.

Lin Zaishan smiled helplessly, so he didn't urge Sun Yuzhen, let her listen to the music first-

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La'er~La'er~La'er~La'er~

La'er~La'er~La'er~La'er~

The bronze mirror reflects the innocence ~ tie the ponytail ~

If you are wild~ I will accompany you with wine in this life~

……

In the final section, Lin Zaishan hummed very casually, and copied Chou's creation in the original way.

This melody is an improvised section sung by Jay Chou in the studio, inspired by Nanquan's mother's "Mudanjiang". Many of his songs have an element of improvisation.

Sun Yuzhen laughed again: "Uncle, you have a few sections, haven't you filled in the words yet?" ”

"Fill it in, this song is already the full version."

"Huh? Then you're too bold, what's the point of filling this kind of humming into such beautiful ancient words? ”

"I told you that you don't understand, you go and read the music review written by the pigeon. It's in the sample folder that opens on my desktop, and you can click on the file to see it. ”

"Okay."

Sun Yuzhen saw that the song was over. entered a new cycle, hurriedly re-ironed Lin Zaishan with a towel, and put it on Lin Zaishan's waist, and then came to Lin Zaishan's computer, and opened the music review of "Hair Like Snow" written by Bai Ge to appreciate it-

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This song "Hair Like Snow", the sound of flowing water in the prelude and the sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath, take the meaning of "drawing the knife and breaking the water to make the water flow", which not only explains the identity of the protagonist's general, but also uses the second half of the poem "Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow" to reveal the next music.

The main song, with only soothing piano sounds. The calm statement, combined with the lyrics "Wolf Tooth Moon, Yiren is haggard, I raise my glass and drink all the wind and snow" seems to be the protagonist sitting alone in the tent, facing the dim moonlight, and drinking the sorrow in his heart with the wine in the cup. Next, the melody of the dulcimer runs through the whole song after entering, which has a great impact on the artistic conception of the whole song, which is as important as the hot pot base is to the quality of the hot pot.

Transitions. The addition of the instrument Xun on the basis of the dulcimer and piano, the timbre expresses a bleak and sad mood, and the relatively dense sixteenth note progression both pushes the music towards the chorus. It also expresses the hero's sorrow more deeply. Later, with the help of the relatively dense sixteenth notes of the dulcimer, the whole piece enters the chorus.

In the chorus, the dulcimer adds reverberation to the bright timbre characteristics, a bleak artistic conception. It is as if the connection of montage shots, the contrast between the present and the past, is constantly playing in the mind of the protagonist. It's like the artistic conception of another world. It seems to tell people that the red face is gone and irretrievable, "a wisp of your beauty is gone, and it goes to a place where I can't go."

Interlude, the dulcimer eliminates the reverberation, the performance of Xun is removed, the melody is closer, and the mind returns to reality; Then the cello bass is added, like a scene of singing and dancing, and the prosperity of reality and the bleakness of the heart show a sharp contrast. The fusion of cello and dulcimer timbre seems to describe a kind of drunk over thirty years, the protagonist is dancing with a sword in a slightly drunk scene, and the rap at this time is more like the whispering of a low voice when drunk.

In the interlude of the repetitive section, the rap part is changed to an octave overlap on the basis of the previous section, and the melody is stronger than the previous section, and the mood is relatively high, laying the groundwork for the final climax.

In the climax, the lyrics "Red Dust Drunk", where the melody is raised, the protagonist is completely drunk and completely cathartic of his emotions, and the drunken words are clear.

The "La'erla" at the end, the child's sound, the relatively brisk melody, is the protagonist's drunken eyes and hazy eyes seem to see her again, "the bronze mirror reflects innocence, tied in the ponytail", if there is still a chance to choose, "If you are wild, I will accompany you with wine in this life". The light vocals and the melody played by Xun show that the protagonist is just anesthetizing himself, which makes people feel more sad and sad.

Among them, the melody played by Xun is dominated by the genital, giving people a feeling of unfinished, indicating that the protagonist's thoughts are still immersed in a poignant reverie; On the contrary, the main melody is always revolving around the main note and alto, which is relatively light and bright.

The two melodies are played at the same time, indicating the interweaving of two different emotions, expressing complex psychological emotions, deepening the theme of the song and giving people a sense of unfinished content.

At the end, the music returns to a smooth piano tone. With the sound of gusts of cold wind, the artistic conception returns to reality, as if the protagonist is drunk on the table alone, and the melody gradually pulls away, and finally freezes.

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. This song "Hair Like Snow" has exhausted this life, the origin and the fall, all because the heart has not escaped the state of mind of the world's infatuated men and women.

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After reading this arrangement and music review by Bai Ge, Sun Yuzhen finally understood Lin Zaishan's good intentions in the arrangement and design of this song "Hair Like Snow". At the same time, I have a deeper understanding of the rap section designed by Lin Zaishan in the song and the impromptu singing at the end.

Guided by this music review, Sun Yuzhen listened to this song with a more retro sense of artistic conception.

"Uncle, you write this song so well, if you draw the theme of gray hair, you will definitely be shocked if you sing this song on the show!"

"It's hard to say. This kind of song needs to be sung slowly, and it is still unknown how high the audience's acceptance will be when it is sung on stage for the first time. And the key of this song is not my main key. If this kind of song is to be sung by my main key, the melody and artistic conception will be smashed too solidly, and it will not be able to produce the kind of meaningful effect I want. ”

"That's right."

Sun Yuzhen noticed that Lin Zaishan always sang this kind of new Chinese style song very softly, as if he was singing with his throat pinched.

When his voice sings other songs, it is very grainy. The sense of bearing is very strong, and ordinary songs can be sung by Lin Zaishan with a very heartfelt effect.

But singing this kind of song that takes the mood of the mood, if Lin Zaishan sings it in a normal way, it will dilute the beauty of the melody and make people pay more attention to his voice. The kind of songs he writes are not heavy songs.

"I've also written another song, and it's more white-haired, and if I do draw it, I might sing another song."

"What song? Is there a sample? ”

"I haven't had time to record a sample of that song yet."

Lin Zaishan adjusted his lying posture to make himself more comfortable.

Another song that Lin Zaishan said. Naturally, it's "When You're Old".

The original author of this song, Zhao Zhao, wrote it for his mother, and Lin Zaishan can feel very deep emotions from the melody of this song.

To tell the truth, he himself is not particularly willing to sing this kind of song, because every time he sings it, his heart is baptized very heavily, and he thinks of his relatives in another life.

Especially now that he has such a super treasure voice, the emotion of the song will be maximized by his voice, and while impressing others, he will "seriously injure" himself first.

So this kind of song related to family affection. Unless it is a critical moment, he is not particularly willing to sing, and he is not even willing to record the sample.

"Uncle, you can sing me another song later. Let me help you appreciate and see which song is better suited to perform on the show. ”

"Hehe, come over and help me rub my waist first, let me rest for a while."

"Hmm."

Sun Yuzhen sat back on the bed gently. changed the towel for Lin Zaishan with a hot compress, and rubbed Lin Zaishan's waist with both hands.

"Hair Like Snow" was playing on a loop in the house.

This kind of new Chinese style music, lyrics, songs, and arrangements are all original. I can't afford to listen to it repeatedly.

After watching the music reviews and appreciation of pigeons, the more Sun Yuzhen listened to this song, the more intoxicated she became, as if she had entered a poignant ancient love story, and she forgot to ask Lin Zaishan about the story of that aunt.

"You push a little harder, you press it like this, it's like tickling me."

Compared with the pigeon's small hard hands like stones, Sun Yuzhen's soft hands are like pushing clouds and water, Lin Zaishan feels that it is really not enjoyable, and it is not as comfortable as his own backhand.

"If it's too hard, will it hurt you?"

"You let go of rubbing, my waist is much better than before, I don't rub hard, I can't feel the sore touch."

"Okay then."

Sun Yuzhen stood up, pressed all the strength of her upper body on her hands, and rubbed Lin Zaishan's waist hard.

"It's still not enough, you work harder."

"Isn't it hard enough?" Sun Yuzhen frowned and said, "I've done my best." ”

"Wouldn't it? You're just that? ”

Lin Zaishan really felt that Sun Yuzhen's hand strength was too soft, and when he pressed it, he had just touched the pain point of his lumbar muscles, and it was a little refreshing to be kneaded, but it was far from the strength of normal massage.

Sun Yuzhen stood on tiptoe, pressed almost all the weight of her body into her hands, and rubbed Lin Zaishan's waist with the greatest strength.

"Hey, by the way, this strength is okay, you need to work harder."

Sun Yuzhen usually stays up late and works overtime, and she has no time to exercise, her food is not very healthy, her body is actually quite weak, and after rubbing Lin Zaishan for less than two minutes, a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, and her breathing became short.

When Sun Yuzhen re-ironed the towel, Lin Zaishan listened to Sun Yuzhen and didn't speak, and when he looked back, this girl's face was already tired and red, and she was wiping the sweat on her head, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Zhenzi, I always think that my physical strength is weak enough, you are not much stronger than me, you are tired after rubbing it twice?" ”

"Uncle, don't let me talk, I'm rubbing your waist with the strength of breastfeeding. If you try to rub it like this a few times, you will get tired too. ”

"Haha, then you can rest for a while."

"It's okay, I'll continue to rub it for you. You have to hurry up, don't affect the video in January. ”

"It's going to be fine then, you don't have to worry about that."

re-warmed Lin Zaishan compress, Sun Yuzhen rubbed Lin Zaishan hard again, and in less than a song, a small piece of wet signs appeared on the vest behind her small T-shirt.

Hearing that Sun Yuzhen's panting was getting heavier and heavier, but her hand strength was getting lighter and lighter, and she couldn't make it hard no matter how hard she tried, Lin Zaishan said thoughtfully: "Okay, it's almost, don't rub it, rest for a while." ”

Sun Yuzhen frowned, knowing that Lin Zaishan had not been kneaded comfortably, she suddenly had an idea and said, "Uncle, why don't I go up and wipe your feet?" I definitely stepped on it enough. ”

"That's fine. Then you come up and step on my feet for me, but you hold on to the wall, don't fall. ”

"Hmm!"

Sun Yuzhen changed Lin Zaishan's hot towel again, went to bed, and stepped on Lin Zaishan's waist with one foot through the towel very affectionately, tried his strength, and asked, "How is this?" ”

"It's stronger than your hand, you can try it all up."

"I'm heavy, if you step too hard, you can talk."

"You can come up and try it first."

Sun Yuzhen held on to the wall, carefully stood on Lin Zaishan's thin and hard waist, and used his heel to step on Lin Zaishan's injured place on the mountainside.

"Comfortable! That's the power! ”

Lin Zaishan felt the sour and numb back of his waist, and his whole body gave birth to a refreshing and comfortable feeling, and he was in a happy mood!

Seeing that Lin Zaishan was trampled on the mountain, Sun Yuzhen was also very happy in her heart, and said with a friendly smile: "Uncle, your waist is really old, I used to help my grandfather step on his waist like this when I was a child." ”

"Ha, when I was a child, I always helped my grandfather step on his waist."

Lin Zaishan spoke, moved his body slightly, and wanted to lie down more comfortably.

When he moved like this, Sun Yuzhen didn't grasp the center of gravity and slid the towel under his feet.

"Ah~!"

With a scream, Sun Yuzhen's body tilted and hit the wall, and one did not stand firmly, but fell directly towards Lin Zaishan, looking terrified and embarrassed. (To be continued.) )

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