Chapter 340: Those Flowers

"Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! ……”

The students rhythmically shouted "Uncle Lin".

Even the white pigeon joined in the fun, followed Tang Yaxuan, and they called Lin Zaishan "Uncle Lin" together.

Lin Zaishan smiled helplessly, the chords in his hand changed, and said, "Then I'll sing you another song "White Birch Forest". ”

"Good, good, good!"

Song Peng and the others all shouted excitedly.

With Windsortha's sand painting winning the championship, "White Birch Forest" has now become the hottest new song in the Chinese music scene since the beginning of 08!

Last week, the sales of the single album "White Birch Forest" continued to maintain a high sales of more than 20,000 copies.

This album has been on sale for 10 days, and it has almost exceeded 50,000 sales, which is the hottest selling of the new album published in 08.

Caidie sent "White Birch Forest" to the major lists, and basically all of them rushed into the top five.

On the super search list, which can better reflect the popularity of works, "Birch Forest" is also steadily improving.

Last week, "White Birch Forest" shook off Li Xiaoni's "Thank You for Being by Your Side" and entered the top five on the wild list.

According to this trend, "White Birch Forest" has a great hope of reaching the top of the wild list.

Students like Zhang Hao have heard "White Birch Forest" for a long time, and the more they listen, the more they feel.

This song is a work that has stood the test of time, and the more you listen to it, the more mesmerizing it becomes.

At this moment, Lin Zaishan said that he wanted to sing "White Birch Forest", and almost all the students became very excited, and they all wanted to hear Lin Zaishan sing this song at the scene.

Yuan Yue took Wen Shasha's hand and said: "It would be great if you could make sand paintings here, President Sasha, you and Uncle Lin will perform this song for everyone, it will be perfect!" ”

Windsorsa smiled elegantly, her heart full of sweetness. She also wanted to have a chance to improvise the story of "White Birch Forest" when Lin Zaishan sang live in the case.

Sun Yuzhen is actually the first person to hear this song "Birch Forest".

At that time, on the golden sand beach of Dongyi University, Lin Zaishan was playing the piano. sang this song "White Birch Forest" to Sun Yuzhen in a flower skirt.

Now Lin Zaishan sings this song again at her birthday banquet, which makes Sun Yuzhen moved.

Accompanied by the guitar melody that everyone is familiar with, as soon as Lin Zaishan started, Sun Yuzhen and many students rushed into this pure and poignant "Birch Forest" -

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The quiet village is covered with white snow~

Pigeons fly under the hazy sky~

The birch tree is engraved with those two names~

They swore to love each other and spent their lives~

……

……

The sky is still hazy, and there are still pigeons flying~

Who will prove those love and life without tombstones~

The snow is still falling, and the village is still peaceful~

Young people disappear into the birch forest~

……

Enjoying the familiar rhythm, Windsor closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the night of the sand painting final more than a month ago.

The experience of that race is something that Windsor will never forget.

And the background music that remembers this experience is deeply introduced into her mind, and it rings every time. Her heart throbs.

Presumably, in the ten, twenty, or even more distant future, she will be very moved when she thinks of this song, right?

The older friends sitting at Sun Yuzhen's table have all heard Lin Zaishan's popular work.

But listening to Lin Zaishan sing live is more touching than listening to it on the Internet and listening to it on a CD.

It's like listening to a musical poet telling a story, and this wonderful listening experience makes each of them fascinated.

Mo Xuelian felt more and more the charm of Lin Zaishan's music.

Listening to the two songs, she was a little fascinated by this uncle.

No wonder Sun Yuzhen has a soft spot for this uncle. Compared with Liao Bo and other young people, the musical charm of this uncle is simply extraordinary!

Liao Bo was sitting next to Sun Yuzhen, and he could feel the tenderness burning in Sun Yuzhen's eyes beside him.

He knows. Sun Yuzhen was completely immersed in Lin Zaishan's music.

I think that at the beginning, when they were in college, their band performed, and Sun Yuzhen would also be so intoxicated and appreciative.

But time flies. Changed.

Now they can no longer play the music that moved Sun Yuzhen.

But seeing Sun Yuzhen attracted by others, Liao Bo's heart was sour. He especially did not want to accept such a fact.

Kelin's musical charm on the mountain is so attractive, even a mature boy like him has a feeling of being attracted, not to mention these green girls in the house?

People are more angry than people.

For Lin Zaishan, Liao Bo is really envious and jealous in his heart, and he has a little hatred.

It would be nice if he had a talent like Lin Zaishan.

Alas......

Enjoying Lin Zaishan's music, Liao Bo sighed in his heart.

I added a piece of sweet and sour carp and ate it in my mouth, and the taste was really sour.

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The long road is coming to an end~

That girl is already gray-haired~

She often listens to him calling from the pillow~

Come on, dear, come to this birch forest~

At the time of death, he muttered~

I'm here waiting for me in that birch forest~

……

Lin Zaishan easily mastered this sad story and sang "Birch Forest" to the end.

It can be seen that the eyes of many students in the private room are straight to him, and their hearts seem to be pulled out of their bodies and receive a romantic and poignant baptism.

This feeling of intoxicating everyone is very enjoyable for Lin Zaishan himself.

When he sings this song, he will also revel in it.

Being able to express his feelings in singing and sharing them with everyone is the most beautiful feeling in his opinion.

"Master, Master, one more!"

Song Peng cheered and begged Lin Zaishan for joy, he liked to listen to Lin Zaishan sing too much, and he liked to see the mature and charming temperament exuded by Lin Zaishan when he sang.

Song Peng wants to learn from Lin Zaishan's experience and learn the true meaning of using music to pick up girls.

He could feel the love of these female classmates around him when Lin Zaishan was singing. Desire is stirred out, he wants such charm so much!

For Lin Zaishan's smile and every move, he wants to imitate and learn.

"Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! - Uncle Lin! ……”

Zhang Hao and the others didn't hear enough, and the sound of neatness sounded in the room again.

This time, even Mo Xuelian and others joined in the fun. called "Uncle Lin" and hoped that he would sing again.

"Still singing?"

Lin Zaishan didn't eat a few bites of rice, and his stomach kept growling.

Liu Mengmeng stood up to help Lin Zaishan speak: "Don't make a fuss, wait for him to eat a few bites of food before singing." ”

"Daddy, you can sing another one and then eat!"

The white pigeon is listening to the excitement, and I especially want to hear Lin Zaishan sing again.

If he hadn't been drinking, Bai Ge would definitely have understood Lin Zaishan's recent busy work state and wouldn't let him sing continuously.

But now that she has drunk, she can say whatever she wants, and her soft eyes that are seriously dissatisfied with her surrender directly to Lin Zaishan.

"Okay. I'll sing you one more. Lin Zaishan compared a thick finger: "That's it, I have to eat first after singing." ”

"Yay~ Long live Master!"

Zhang Hao shouted excitedly.

Song Peng begged and said, "Master, sing another love song!" Like "Xiao Yu"! ”

"After I finished singing, you learned to pick up girls?"

"Hey, hey, hey."

The white dove said angrily: "You pervert stay on the side!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey."

Song Peng was born cheap, so he likes girls to scold him, and the more he scolds him, the happier he becomes.

In his cognition, the more girls scolded him, the more they cared about him.

If a person doesn't care about him at all, how can he scold him?

"I'll sing you 'Those Flowers'. Haozi, Li He, Sasha, Yuan Yue...... You're both seniors, and you're supposed to graduate in the next semester. This song is given to you who are about to graduate, and also to Zhenzi, Xiaobo, Fat Fei, you seniors who have graduated early, let's reminisce about the beauty of the campus in the song. ”

Lin Zaishan said, plucking the strings. sang the song "Those Flowers" that has always resided in his heart-

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That laughter reminds me of my flowers~

Quietly open for me in every corner of my life~

I thought I would always be by his side~

Today we have left in the vast sea of people~

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They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

Laa...... Miss her~

Laa...... Is she still open~

Laa...... Go~

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth~

……

In this private room, except for the white pigeon, no one else has heard this song, at first glance. They just think that the melody of this song is very beautiful, and Lin Zaishan's singing voice is as charming as ever, exuding the charm of being lonely and talking like talking to themselves across time.

But then. Lin Zaishan sang "Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it", many people's hearts were like a lightning bolt, and they were conquered by this song in an instant!

Many times, a person's emotions are so simple, just a simple resonance, even for a moment, is enough to make you cry.

People like Sun Yuzhen, who have long since come out of the campus and have a deeper understanding of society, listen to this kind of work with the aroma of time, which can pull people back to the campus to recall the past and think about those unfinished stories, and the moving in their hearts is even more than listening to "White Birch Forest" just now.

This is a more real touch that really holds their memories and feelings.

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Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it~

Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years~

Now there are no flowers here~

Fortunately, I once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer~

……

They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

Laa...... Miss her~

Laa...... Is she still open~

Laa...... Go~

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth~

……

Lin Zaishan sang this song from the words to the song to tell the world that there is no feast that will not be dispersed, and in another life, many memories of youth that have become dim have surfaced in his heart.

The reason why he can reach many students in the private room when he sings "Some stories are not finished, forget it" is because when he sings this line, his own heart is touched first.

People who play music are mostly sentimental people.

Lin Zaishan is naturally no exception.

Through such a thing, it happened to him, and it caused him an impact. It's not something that can be recovered in a day or two, a year or two.

In another life, he has lived for more than 30 years, and there are still many stories that have not been told.

To be honest, he really wanted to go back to that ordinary world and continue to weave his own story.

But unfortunately, life is sometimes a feast, and when it's time to end, it will definitely end, no matter how reluctant you are to it and how much you want to continue.

As the song goes: Some stories are not finished. Then forget it~; Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years~; Now there are wild grasses here, and there are no flowers~; Fortunately, I once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer~.

Every lyric of this paragraph pierces Lin Zaishan's youthful heart.

It also made these young people in the private room who knew or didn't understand experience an unprecedented feeling about time.

sang to the emotional part, Lin Zaishan did not have a self-talking murmur and chant like Pu Shu.

In fact, Pu Shu's original version is as vague as capturing time, but it can really reflect the chant in his heart, which is the best emotional extension here.

But Lin Zaishan quoted Fan Weiqi's version of "Those Flowers" from an adapted passage inspired by anti-war songs from the Vietnam War-

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Oh~-Where-have-all-the-flowers-gone~

Where-the-flowers-gone~

Where-have-all-the-young-girls-gone~

Where-did-they-all-gone~

Where-have-all-the-young-men-gone~

Where-the-soldiers-gone~

Where-have-all-the-graveyards-gone~

Where-have-all-they-gone~

……

They're all old~Where are they~

We went to the end of the world like this~

……

Like the petals in the falling wind, with the fragrance of time, it permeates the hearts of everyone who listens.

Sing to the end. Lin Zaishan had faces in his mind that had appeared in his life, some blurred, some clear, and some smiling. Some are crying......

These bits and pieces of memories are like puzzles, giving him the most simple picture of his soft and strong life.

This warm song that spreads out of the picture. It touched the hearts of everyone in the private room.

It's Sun Yuzhen and Mo Xuelian, graduates who have more emotional fluctuations and a little richer life experience, and they can't help but shed tears when they listen to such songs.

They listen to songs. It is also their campus memories and youth.

Even Zhang Pengfei, a fat man who has been eating, put down his chopsticks when he listened to this song.

Hearing the end, too much emotion welled up in his chest, and he couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes.

Windsor Sha Yuan Yue, a girl who is about to graduate, listens to such a song, and she is also thinking melancholy about the future they will be separated.

After Lin Zaishan sang this song, the house was full of emotion, and everyone finally stopped urging Lin Zaishan to sing again.

Reminiscing about such a moving ballad, their hearts are full of emotion and satisfaction.

This night, I came to Qilixiang to celebrate Sun Yuzhen's birthday, but I could eat delicious food, and I could hear Lin Zaishan's moving ballad, and everyone's face was full of luck.

And the luckiest one is the birthday star Gongsun Yuzhen.

Being able to be helped by Lin Zaishan to celebrate her birthday with such a work and send blessings made her feel as if she had returned to the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony and opened the door of life again.

It will be a birthday party she will never forget.

"Z-z-z-"

At a quarter past nine o'clock in the evening, when Lin Zaishan was eating and chatting with Mo Xuelian, Liao Bo and others at Sun Yuzhen's table, his mobile phone vibrate. (To be continued.) )