The unstraightforward rhetoric criticizes reality and resonates with the audience......

Jue Ling lowered his head and rubbed his eyes lightly, and this sentence kept circulating in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He didn't expect that the world here would be so sublime to criticize realistic music, after all, the earth does not accept music that criticizes realistic styles, and at most it can only be loved by most netizens, and it has never been put on the table.

Maybe you didn't realize that the music that was put on stage was all about a certain spirit, a love song, a bold or something like that, or a bad song for children.

Have you seen any singers singing songs that criticize reality on the Spring Festival Gala or regular entertainment programs?

The answer is no! It is impossible to have it, those singers generally choose exciting or touching music to sing, and they don't even think about singing realistic songs that are likely to be banned.

The reality is that although the public has realized the dark side of society, the officials/parties still will not allow the dark side of society to appear on the stage. Once it appears, it is bound to be blocked.

The situation in Xiyang is just the opposite of Earth, they allow the dark side to be exposed on the stage, hoping that the people can understand their mistakes and self-reflection.

Therefore, the human nature here is much simpler and kinder than the earth as a whole.

Untidy!

Messy thoughts!

The intermingling of the earth and the Xiyang continent, crossing is the weakness of escaping pain, and serious rework is the guilt of parents and sisters......

A small problem in the creation of a new song made Jue Ling unable to control her emotions and think about a lot of things. Thinking about how long it is until the parents' memorial day, how can I return to the earth to worship......

Tears, really, are a very strange thing.

Why do tears come out on their own when we are sad and sad?

Just touching the lacrimal ducts?

No! It was a means of making others find themselves sad. Some people may say that tears are inadvertent, and I can't control myself. But this only proves that [tears] are instinctive habits and subconscious reactions that evolved from the age of apes.

Actions also have lacrimal glands, why don't they have tears? Not because they have no feelings, but because they evolve slowly.

Human beings, it seems, are at an advantage, but in fact, they are at a disadvantage in many places.

So much so that some people would rather spend their whole lives with a dog or a cat than spend their lives with a person or a group of people.

Jue Ling saw everything very thoroughly, but he couldn't control the release of tears. He can only let himself try not to cry, even if he is alone in the bed and thinks of sadness, he will not cry. His tears would only appear a little or two in the moment of nostalgia.

At this time, a tear overflowed from the corner of the eye that he covered with the palm of his hand, but it was quickly wiped away by his seemingly inadvertent movement.

Everyone in the room stared at Jue Ling silently, waiting for Jue Ling to respond.

It's not that Jue Ling is asking Jue Ling to compose a new song tonight, but he's just waiting for a "yes" or "no" response.

Therefore, Jue Ling's painful appearance made them extremely puzzled.

"If it doesn't work, just say it, no one will force you." In the end, it was Chu Jiaxue who broke the long silence, although her words did not have any decisive effect.

Jue Ling put away the thoughts in his heart, raised his head and asked, "Now...... What topics resonate? ”

Hearing this question, everyone in the room was stunned, and they all looked at each other, all with inquiring eyes.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Yuanmao expressed his thoughts: "If you want to say anything that can resonate, it should be [money], this is an eternal phenomenon." ”

"Lu boy, what you said is true, but have you ever thought about how to write a critique of [money]?" Lao Jiang asked.

"This, how do I know, if I had this idea, I would have written my own songs a long time ago." Lu Yuanmao spread his hands and said.

"[Money can resonate] This point is too general, I think more practical topics will be better", Chu Jiaxue thought for a while, turned her head away, but her eyes still stayed on Jue Ling: "For example, couples, boyfriends and girlfriends and other topics." ”

"Love songs?" Jue Ling was stunned, for a boy who has never been in love, singing love songs is not a good thing.

"Hmmm! Probably a love song. Chu Jiaxue retracted her gaze in a strange voice, and then said: "Isn't it popular [Qixi Party] recently, there are still two months before the arrival of the Qixi Festival, and they have already begun to hype the activities of [Qixi Party] a month ago, which shows that [Couple Topic] still has a great influence among the public." ”

"I'm not optimistic about this proposal. The listeners are not even allowed to change their style, not to mention that the nature and meaning of love songs and critical songs are completely different, and the audience's resistance to rejection will expand. "As a person who has lived for half a hundred lives, Lao Jiang has seen it more thoroughly than everyone present.

"Well, yes, you can't sing love songs", Lu Yuanmao was not optimistic about Chu Jiaxue's proposal.

"It doesn't work like this, it doesn't work like that, so what else can you sing?" Chu Jiaxue frowned, as if she was displeased that her plan was rejected.

Lu Yuanmao opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Senbon Sakura suddenly shouted: "Senior." ”

Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on Senbon Sakura, waiting for the next words.

"Hearing all that you've said, I have an idea." Senbon Sakura didn't feel the pressure at all, and said with a natural smile.

"What thoughts?" Jue Ling asked

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Senbon Sakura said: "Since you can't sing love songs, seniors can sing breakup love songs, and girls leave boys because of money. ”

Everyone: "......"

"Teacher Lu, Senior Jue, Senior Murong, what are you all staring at me, is there a problem with my proposal?" Chibon Sakura was stared at under a lot of pressure, and a layer of sweat seeped into her brain.

"No, your proposal is great." Lu Yuanmaoqiang smiled and encouraged, but he muttered in his heart: Others are happily preparing for the couple's day arrangement of the Qixi Festival, but you publish a breakup love song, which is tantamount to self-extinction!

Chu Jiaxue is a rectum, when she heard the words [Breakup Love Song], she was immediately in a bad mood, and regardless of whether Qianben Sakura was intentional or not, she criticized with a cold face: "In this sensitive period, the inopportune release of breakup love songs, even if a certain achievement is achieved, the reputation is almost blocked by the audience." Please think about the harm you will cause to others before you speak. ”

Jue Ling: This kind of thing should never be said by you, you don't set an example, what qualifications do you have to say to others.

Lu Yuanmao stepped forward, protected the aggrieved Qianben Sakura behind him, and said to Chu Jiaxue with a straight face: "Little girl, what are you doing with a child like him, even if his proposal will bring harm to others, it is an unintentional mistake." It's true that it's not okay to release breakup love songs in recent times, but ......"

"Nope! Sakura's proposal is good, and that's what I'm good at. Jue Ling spoke to stop Lu Yuanmao's invisible mending knife.

"Good at writing breakup love songs?" Chu Jiaxue was stunned for a moment and asked, "What grievances do you have with those couples?" ”

"There's no grudge, it's just a matter of personal talent. I've got the inspiration to write a new song, and I'll ...... tomorrow No, we're going to record a new song tonight. Thinking that tomorrow will carry out the rescue of Shang Dongcai, Jue Ling temporarily decided to complete the task of recording a new song tonight.

"Tonight?" Except for Senbon Sakura, everyone looked stunned.

"Hmm" Jue Ling nodded, his hand already writing the score quickly.

"Jue Ling, there's no need to rush this kind of thing, you better go back and think about it for a few more days, improve the quality of the new song to the best, and then record it", Lao Jiang persuaded seriously, thinking that the songs created temporarily, no matter how good they sounded, were not perfect.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang, I've been very busy lately and didn't have time to revise, so I just took advantage of the inspiration now, and the secretary is also there, and I recorded it together."

"Me?" Being nominated, Chu Jiaxue was slightly surprised.

Jue Ling nodded: "Yes." This song must be sung by two people to feel it. You agreed to help when you have time, how are you doing? ”

Chu Jiaxue paused for a moment and said seriously: "No problem! (To be continued.) )