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Yesterday's figure is in front of you~

Yesterday's laughter rang in my ears~

The silent years are gone~

The warmth in my heart will never diminish~

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Follow you to the edge of the sky~

Hold hands ~ forever ~

Follow the path left by those years~

Meet yesterday like smoke~

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Lin Zaishan's pure singing voice is like a river of vicissitudes and warmth of the years, slowly intoxicated with Li Xiaoni's dream consciousness, and carries Li Xiaoni with sunshine and ripples. Yi, leisurely drifting forward.

This song is the theme song of the movie "Return" - "Follow You to the Edge of the Sky".

There are three versions: Han Lei, Chang Shilei and Wu Qingfeng.

At this moment, Lin Zaishan's version is very similar to Han Lei's version, with a thick and long voice, an extremely stable sound field, and a delicate and gentle feeling of the years in the vicissitudes of life, just like a heavy man, holding his lover's hand, wandering in the slow river of years, and wanting to go to the edge of the sky all the time.

Although he intended to "wake up" Li Xiaoni, Lin Zaishan did not make very intense metal music so ruthlessly, but made several slow and lyrical slow songs in a row.

He didn't want to wake up Li Xiaoni suddenly, as if he had a nightmare.

It is a beautiful thing to fall asleep to lullabies; And waking up to the music as slow as a lullaby must be a very happy thing.

Li Xiaoni woke up like a dream at this moment in Lin Zaishan's good intentions.

With Lin Zaishan's rare traditional tender singing echoing in her ears, Li Xiaoni was like a dream, she didn't want to open her eyes at all, she just wanted to indulge in this warm music river, flowing with sunshine, and slowly drifting down.

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The face has changed ~ the years have changed ~

The warmth in my heart will never diminish~

Follow you ~ to the edge of the sky ~

Meet yesterday like smoke~

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Follow you to the edge of the sky~

Hold hands ~ forever ~

Follow the path left by those years~

Meet yesterday like smoke~

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Such a singing voice makes Li Xiaoni seem to return to her childhood, holding hands with her parents and walking forward. It was a sunny afternoon. She had a lollipop in her mouth, a sweet mouth, and a warm heart.

It's like going back to girlhood, meeting the best Lin Zaishan, walking by the river with her on your back, not saying anything, just enjoying his broad shoulders, which is enough happiness.

Yesterday's laughter and figure seem to be right in front of you, in a dream.

But the face has changed. The years have passed.

The dream that should be woken up is to be woken up after all.

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed the feeling of waking up from a dream and feeling relaxed.

The hazy consciousness gradually became sober.

Li Xiaoni finally heard clearly, the singing echoing in her head was not from a dream, but from her ears, and it was sung by Lin Zaishan.

Li Xiaoni slowly opened her eyes, and an unfamiliar white ceiling pressed into her eyes.

When I raised my head and looked forward, I saw seven or eight meters away. Lin Zaishan, who was wearing a white T-shirt, was sitting with his back to her, sitting in front of a very simple music workbench, holding a big headset with both hands. I'm recording and singing very seriously.

In front of Lin Zaishan, there is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sky outside the window, incomparably blue, was reflected in Li Xiaoni's eyes. It's so warm and picturesque.

Li Xiaoni was a little confused, and she didn't know where this was.

But when she saw Lin Zaishan, she was very down-to-earth. There was no panic or dismay. It's not like a little girl, as soon as you wake up, you have to see if you have been violated.

Maybe the song in her ears is too warm, but it still makes her wander in the warm river, refreshing her heart and spleen, and being comfortable. It was as if she had woken up in her own home, and she was very happy.

Stretching out her hand from the thin white towel quilt, rubbing her temples and thinking slightly, she remembered what happened in the morning - she must have fainted when she went down the mountain, and was touched by Lin Zaishan, so she brought it back.

This should be Lin Zaishan's home, right? Or is it his studio?

What time is it?

Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall next to it, it was almost 12 o'clock!

Prompted by time, the pressure of work suddenly increased.

Li Xiaoni's nerves suddenly tensed, and she thought that it was over, and all this morning's work was delayed.

Alas.

Silent sigh.

Since this is the case, she doesn't want to work for the first time, and it's useless to think about it.

I've been so tired lately.

Take this God-given opportunity, she will give herself a little vacation.

Her work this morning is indeed not too important, and her gold medal agent, Brother Li Xiu, should be able to properly handle this sudden change.

"Ah~~~~Ah~~~~Ah~~~"

In front of the workbench, after Lin Zaishan recorded the lyrics of the main melody, he began to record a harmony accompaniment for the song "Follow You to the Edge of the Sky".

There is music in his headphones, but because he wants to record, there is no playback, so to Li Xiaoni's ears, Lin Zaishan is singing "Ahhh

Li Xiaoni is a professional, and at first glance, she knows that Lin Zaishan is recording harmony, and she thinks it is quite interesting.

As Guan Yaling said, this brother's attitude towards work now is really serious, and he is simply meticulous, which is very different from him back then.

It is said that men are the most attractive when they work hard, and this is true.

Li Xiaoni has never seen Lin Zaishan work so seriously and meticulously.

Lying comfortably and watching Lin Zaishan sing seriously at close range, Li Xiaoni suddenly felt that this kind of life was simple and beautiful, as if it was the sweetness she had been longing for.

After listening to Lin Zaishan sing a few professional tenor harmonies, Li Xiaoni professionally discovered that Lin Zaishan's current singing skills and singing methods have made great and professional progress compared with those years.

It seems that this brother has worked hard in music in the past few years, and he has finally tapped all his talents, and I am really glad for him.

I suddenly became a little curious about Lin Zaishan's "home".

Pillowed on the pillow, Li Xiaoni looked up and down, left and right, and found that this was a very small apartment of only twenty or thirty square meters, with simple layout, exquisite and warm details.

There are some daily necessities in the house, but this shouldn't be Lin Zaishan's home, right? It's too small.

I didn't even have a bed, so I slept on the floor.

Lay a mattress and sleep on a hard floor. It's really comfortable, and the cervical spine doesn't hurt so much after sleeping.

People with cervical spondylosis should not sleep on soft beds, and Li Xiaoni will sleep on a hard mattress when she sleeps at home.

Now that she has slept on the ground, Li Xiaoni feels comfortable all over her body, and even has a refreshing feeling.

Compared to the emaciated mind before the fall, she is now as relaxed as if she has entered heaven.

This should be Lin Zaishan's studio, right?

If this brother is really good enough, he didn't even take me home and brought him to his studio. Is there someone else in his house? Inconvenient for me to go?

I listened to Guan Yaling before. She specially asked Lin Zaishan if he had a girlfriend now. Lin Zaishan gave an answer of no.

He shouldn't be a liar, right? There's no point in lying to that.

In front of Old Man Lin's grave, what he said didn't look like he had a girlfriend.

But what if he wants to?

If Lin Zaishan really has a girlfriend and has a good relationship with Bai Ge, she is a stepmother, so she is really not good at interfering in other people's lives.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoni is not as enthusiastic as when she was in the cemetery.

After calming down, her thoughts naturally became more thoughtful and mature.

Until this time. Li Xiaoni noticed that the clothes on her body were a little tight, and quietly lifted the towel to take a look, and sure enough, she was changed.

This is a white T-shirt with "ROCK-NROLL" printed on it. It's obviously a little girl's style.

This should be the white dove's clothes, right?

The number is too small, and the row of red letters on her chest is going to be burst by her chest.

Li Xiaoni adjusted the dark red leopard print corset she was wearing inside, so that her plump and elastic breasts were more relaxed.

Lie down again. She was more comfortable to lie down.

It's been a long time since I've been lying in such a "burrow", and she can't even think of it when she feels the sour comfort on her body.

See Lin Zaishan in serious work. She couldn't bother, so she closed her eyes and took a nap.

Lin Zaishan has been wearing a big headset with a bun, and his mind is all about music, and he doesn't care if Li Xiaoni wakes up or not.

Li Xiaoni will naturally call him when he wakes up, and he doesn't need to be distracted. It's better to concentrate on work.

I got a sample of "Follow You to the Edge of the Sky", and I was about to upload it to the original registration website, but when I opened the web page, the website couldn't log in, and the page showed a prompt that the other party's server did not respond.

Lin Zaishan had also encountered such a situation once before, and he had to wait for several hours to get better.

That being the case, he first saved the sample of "Follow You to the Edge of the Sky" and waited for the website server to be normal in the afternoon.

After putting the music files in place, Lin Zaishan rechecked the demos he had recorded.

The last time the hard drive broke, he lost nearly 20 small samples of classic songs that had been registered a long time ago.

He's recently re-recorded a dozen songs, but there are still a few more that he hasn't recorded yet.

Now he can't pass on new songs to register, so he will re-record those lost classics as planned.

Open the lost list, and the first song to be recovered listed on it is another classic in Chinese pop music in the world - "At Least There Are You" written by Lin Xi and composed by Chen Kuangrong.

The vocal areas of this song are all in one system, there are not many ups and downs, and the recording sample should not be too noisy to Li Xiaoni.

But the emotional rendering of the chorus part of this song is very strong, and if you want to sing a good sample, Lin Zaishan has to put in some effort, and you can't sing it casually.

This song looks very good to sing, but it is not easy to sing it well. Especially in the emotional part, the air pressure is continuous, and it can't burst out, just like playing tai chi, it takes four or two thousand catties of strength.

This song also requires high vocal skills - strong mixing, light mixing, and the head voice should be seamlessly connected and done in one go.

Fortunately, Lin Zaishan is so familiar with this song that he can't be more familiar with it, and his grasp of skills has long been as pure as fire, and with the original uncle's superb magnetic and soft voice, he can basically achieve the level of recording it once.

He was going to record a version with piano accompaniment.

The big Midi keyboard was facing the side of the workbench, and Lin Zaishan turned the chair 90 degrees, readjusted the position of the radio microphone, and turned his body to the side of Li Xiaoni.

Li Xiaoni closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep again, when she heard the movement of Lin Zaishan's chair, she opened one eye again and glanced at it secretly.

At this time, Lin Zaishan had already taken off the big headset, sat in front of the Midi keyboard, and was debugging the keyboard, it seemed that he was going to play and sing the rhythm of self-recording.

A smile of appreciation flashed in Li Xiaoni's eyes, this brother recorded one song after another, and he didn't even rest, which was enough to fight.

Li Xiaoni closed her eyes again, not disturbing Lin Zaishan's work, fantasizing about what kind of music Lin Zaishan would make, she listened and rested again.

After Lin Zaishan's commissioning work was over, the room became completely quiet.

It took about half a minute, and there was no sound in the room.

Li Xiaoni guessed that Lin Zaishan should be in the melody in his mind and brewing feelings. This brief silence made Li Xiaoni almost fall asleep again.

At this moment, a string of romantic and heartfelt notes of the Midi keyboard imitation piano slowly flowed into Li Xiaoni's ears.

Li Xiaoni listened, enjoyed, and secretly sighed - this piano is really well practiced, and this melody is really beautifully written.

Relaxed by the sound of the piano with romantic rhyme, Li Xiaoni's consciousness slowly dissipated, and she was about to fall asleep again.

But when Lin Zaishan's magnetic and soft singing voice with sincere emotions appeared-

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I'm afraid it's too late~I'm going to hold you~

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Li Xiaoni's scattered consciousness was immediately condensed again.

Just listening to the melody and lyrics of this sentence, Li Xiaoni's emotions were captured.

The body is motionless, for fear of destroying this beautiful melody and artistic conception.

Listen further down -

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Until you feel your wrinkles ~ with the traces of time ~

Until you are sure that you are true ~ until you lose your strength ~

For you ~ I am willing to ~ ……

I can't move~ I have to look at you~

Until you feel your hairline ~ with traces of snow ~

Until the vision becomes blurry ~ until you can't breathe ~ Let's ~be inseparable~

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Hearing this, Li Xiaoni couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Those who are touching, don't be emotional.

The melodic melody of this song is suppressed and lingering, with the lyrics that cut into the hearts of the people, and is sung by Lin Zaishan's magnetic and soft voice that spans the whole process of love, every sentence is like a knife and axe, and Li Xiaoni's heart is about to be suffocated!

The aura of this song is to continuously squeeze the emotions in your heart, there is no word "love" in the whole song, but every sentence is full of crazy affection, which can be described as deep as the sea.

The waves of affection surging out from the melody level hit the pursuit and hope of eternal love in your heart wave after wave, not giving you a chance to breathe at all, holding your heart tightly, pinching harder and harder, pinching harder and harder, until your tears hurt out-

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I can give up if ~the whole world~

At least you~worth cherishing~

And you are here~ is the miracle of life~

…… (To be continued.) )