Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Long Dragon
Fang Yuchen hurriedly returned the salute, he was also caught off guard, he didn't expect Wu Yafei's actions at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sister Wu is polite, I think without your strength support, all the songs will not play as well as they should be."
"I am not polite, but I sincerely thank you for bringing these classic songs to this world of music,"
Wu Yafei said with a smile.
When the album was completed, when Wu Yafei auditioned, the overall feeling was extremely shocking, and Fang Yuchen's lyrics and songs made her feel like a mountain.
Zheng Hailan smiled and nodded to Liu Yukun,
"Next, I would like to invite Editor-in-Chief Liu to ask questions."
Liu Yukun took over the microphone,
"I can see that Sister Wu is full of confidence in her songs, to be honest, I used to be an avid fan of Sister Wu."
When Wu Yafei heard this, she smiled and made an embarrassed expression, Liu Yukun smiled slightly,
"But to be honest, I've been a little disappointed with Sister Wu's album in the past two years, it can be said that there is no surprise or joy, it's very bland, I want to ask, does Sister Wu really feel that she has completed a leap of her own this time."
Wu Yafei looked at Liu Yukun,
"Editor-in-Chief Liu is too polite, you are older than me, you can't afford to be called Sister Wu, as for whether I have completed a leap of my own, I think I said it thousands of times It is pale and weak, we might as well listen to my songs, they will tell you everything."
Zheng Hailan gestured to the staff.
A melodic electric guitar strumming sounds, and the slow-paced drum kit is matched to form a beautiful prelude.
The last night of this winter
You and I are looking for a subway to spring
Wu Yafei said slowly and affectionately,
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Passing by, eyes staggered
I'm still catching up on the subway heading to spring
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It's just a change of love, hate, separation, and integration
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When the B section, Wu Yafei's voice is high, everyone can hear the passionate leap from her singing, which is completely different from her songs and mood in recent years.
Everyone admits that Sister Wu is different this time, as if a decisive momentum is coming.
"I think my singing voice represents my heart," Wu Yafei's eyes flickered, full of hope,
"I feel a leap that I haven't had in the past few years, and I also feel myself jumping, and I hope that fans can like it and step on the subway to spring with me."
There was thunderous applause below.
As soon as Liu Yukun returned to his office, he told his assistant not to disturb him, and after closing the door, he immediately put the album into the stereo.
Leave the sadness to yourself to love yourself to the depths of your own can't help yourself, and then look back, the nostalgia of your eyes makes Liu Yukun sigh with emotion, the heroic open-mindedness of nothing makes Liu Yukun's heart break, the spring is like a hot fire wrapping him, making him feel difficult to calm down, when the legend sings it, Liu Yukun suddenly found that he unconsciously burst into tears.
Yao Zheng was a little late in the morning because of the child's business, he drove his own scooter to speed up as much as possible, although his own methods are really not too good, but he also has to try to hurry, because this morning is completely different.
The mobile phone rang, Yao Zheng's heart sank, nothing good.
Yao Zheng put on the headset and connected the phone.
"Boss, come quickly, try to find a few relatives and friends at home, there are too many people in front of our store, I'm afraid we won't be busy at all."
Xiao Meng said nervously.
"How many people can there be, it's not going to be early in the morning."
Yao Zheng was a little puzzled.
"Boss, you can't say that if you don't see it," Xiao Meng was a little crazy,
"Come and see you, I've never seen a crowd before."
Yao Zheng thought about it, but still stopped on the side of the road and called two relatives and asked them to come over to help.
When he drove to his store, he was immediately shocked to see a long queue of dozens of people lined up in front of his store.
Usually a parking lot not far from his store is already full, no mistake, his store is not very dense in Tongzhou, there has never been so many people to queue up in the past.
Yao Zheng reluctantly parked his car in a nearby paid parking lot, and then walked quickly to his video store.
Outside the store, he saw a strange sight, some middle-aged men and women were also waiting in the queue, some were middle-aged couples, and some even had gray hair.
This made Yao Zheng speechless, the current pop music album young people are the main force, okay, why are there so many people in their thirties and forties, well, there are still forty or fifty years old, what's the situation.
"Xiao Meng, why don't you open the door."
Yao Zheng walked into the store in surprise, but the door had not yet opened, which made him speechless.
"Boss, look at the crowd outside, do you think Sister Zhang and I can handle it?"
Xiao Meng glanced at him with disdain.
"Well, no."
Yao Zheng glanced at the crowd outside.
"That's it, Sister Zhang collects the money, I'm in charge of the front, but look at how many people this is, do you think I can handle it alone, at least someone has to watch it, otherwise who will lose the object."
Xiao Meng pouted.
Yao Zheng looked out of the door helplessly,
"In this way, let ten people in at a time, we can't introduce more people, alas, there are too many people."
Yao Zheng has never felt bothered by the crowds of his small retail store.
"What, why don't you put the stereo in the store?" Yao Zheng was puzzled.
"We don't dare, the customer came for this album, you said we were playing, and we didn't open the door, and the customer heard that he couldn't buy it, isn't this gluttonous, they are anxious, who can appease them."
Sister Zhang said quietly.
Eh, Yao Zheng scratched his head, this reason, there is really no way to refute, it is indeed such a reason.
"Alas, this Wu Yafei is harmful," Yao Zheng choked out.
"Hehe, boss, you just steal the fun, you are simply robbing money at this time," Xiao Meng's words made Yao Zheng laugh dryly, and this reason still couldn't be refuted.
"Boss, you have to give us a bonus, I think we're all going to be tired and half dead these days."
Xiao Meng expressed his demands.
"Uh, okay,"
Yao Zheng had to agree, because he would indeed be very tired these days, there was no doubt about it, the reason was still very strong, and he didn't have a temper at all.
"You're too late to open the door, we've been waiting for a long time,"
When Yao Zheng opened the door, a young man in his twenties at the front muttered unhappily.
"I'm sorry, everyone, we didn't expect such a friend to come to the store, I'm sorry," Yao Zheng apologized with a smile.
"The place in our store is narrow, and every time I go in, ten customers choose to shop, and then the next batch, you understand a lot, you understand."
Yao Zheng nodded and apologized vigorously.
At this time, the stereo in the store sounded, and the subway to spring sang songs.
Ning Yi drove on the road in Foshan, feeling very tired, and the current company was already his second company.
Once brilliant, at the most prosperous time, many corporate legal matters were handled by his company, but the partner tampered with the evidence for greed, and the client evaded taxes and criminal liability to change all this, and after everything was revealed, the company collapsed.
Although Ning Yi did not go to prison, the fine and the company's collapse made him exhausted.
Of course, people still have to survive in this world, he reopened a law firm, but because of the original bad influence, the re-emergence is far away, it can only be said that there is progress every year, but every year it falls behind his expectations.
Disappointment brought exhaustion to him, and now, three years later, for the first time, he feels like he has lost his drive, never expecting laziness to find him.
Ning Yi stopped at an intersection and waited for a red light, he turned on the radio boredly, the Royal Music Radio was the radio he often listened to, and he usually parked the radio on that channel.
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I cut off my long hair and grew my beard
The pain of the past is gone with the wind
But I still feel so sad
The years have left me with a deeper confusion.
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The man's vicissitudes of voice, a female voice's tired singing and grabbing Ning Yi's heart, this is really too similar to his journey, it is simply a portrayal of his mental journey in the past few years.
Ning Yi felt a heat in his eyes and a blockage in his chest, he raised his hand and wanted to turn off the recording, especially Ning Yi, you have too many negative emotions, it will ruin you.
But out of love, he hesitated for a moment, and at this time the woman's voice suddenly rose high-pitched, singing with indomitable passion, from the obscure singing to the radiant protagonist,
I couldn't stop but cry
If one day, I have nothing to rely on
Please leave me in that spring
Please leave me in that time
If one day I quietly leave
Please bury me in this spring
In the spring, in the spring
There was only the sound of heavy breathing, singing and the slight roar of the engine.
The horn of the car sounded in the back, and the word woke up Ning Yi in the car, and he found that the front had already turned into a green light, and it was no wonder that the car behind was urging.
He hurriedly drove through the intersection, and then stopped on the auxiliary road, and the voice of the hostess of the new song express of the radio station came,
"Sister Wu's singing brings us infinite reverie of the passionate era, I heard from the song that Sister Wu has never expressed the excitement and joy in the past, congratulations to you Sister Wu, as your fan, I applaud your breakthrough again, below...
Sister Wu's song Wu Yafei, how is this possible, he is an old fan of Wu Yafei, and he was a crazy follower of Wu Yafei ten years ago.
Although this timbre is very similar, but this vocal range is too different, and the style of music is definitely different, how can this be the Sister Wu who has always been stable and stable, I heard it wrong or broadcast it wrong.
"Let's listen to my favorite, Sister Wu's Divine Comedy, legend, I think everyone will like it."
The light and agile prelude sounded, which made people look forward to it, and Ning Yi also listened to this legend with a straight body full of anticipation, since he dared to call it a legend, then it should have the heritage and magic of a legend.
Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd
I have never been able to forget your face
Wu Yafei's beautiful voice poured out and sang, capturing almost everyone's hearts at once, and this lyric made Wu Yafei's interpretation seem to have infinite magic, so that everyone was immersed in it.
A legendary song, Ning Yi feels like Wu Yafei's self-description, it is the catharsis of her emotions, so that her fans can hear her heart, well, it will make countless her fans crazy, but this song is honestly not his dish, his favorite is still the spring song just now.
Well, since it's a new song delivery, then it must be an album on the market, no, you have to buy one, not for the other, or for his own state of mind.
Ning Yi called his assistant and told him to go half an hour late, and then drove to find an audio-visual store.
He walked through two audio-visual stores, and found that there were more than 10 people and 20 people queuing, for him, time is precious, but it seems that he can't buy albums without queuing, and he finally stopped at a blue sky audio-visual store.
In fact, time is not a problem, concept is a problem.
In the past, Ning Yi saw young people queuing up in front of the video store to buy albums to support idols, and his evaluation was that he was brain-dead, and he had to queue day and night to buy an album, but now he has also become a member of the queue, this is uncomfortable, as if he has also become a brain-dead star chaser.
But he occupied it for a while and realized that there seemed to be several middle-aged people in the queue of about twenty people, well, he was not conspicuous at all.