Liu Sandao thought that this would be the end, but Xi Qing, who was stubborn and even paranoid in the music world, did not stop there. The performance of the horse race was over, and oneself finished it.

But Xi Qing's fingers entered another piece of music.

He is trying to pull HOME out, the feeling of home is gentle and hot, and Xi Qing always walks that melody in his mind, so he is stubbornly scrutinizing at the moment.

I thought I would not be able to control it, but it was only two times of practice, and on the third time, Xi Qing had already pulled out the song HOME with an erhu.

Speaking of which, the folk songs and the sound of the erhu are really a match made in heaven, the beautiful string sound is good for dripping rain and dew, which can wet people's eyes, and that kind of warm touch, which other musical instruments cannot give.

Xi Qing smiled, put away the bow and stood up at this moment, walked to the windowsill, it was dark now, but in this dark night, Xi Qing seemed to be able to see the dawn, and see how wonderful and brilliant the sun rising tomorrow was.

In the evening, sitting in Qin Xuan's car, he did not ask the leopard to send him home directly, but went directly to Qin Xuan's studio.

Xi Qing borrowed Mr. Liu Sandao's guitar, in fact, when he was in the music room, he was already secretly familiar with the fingering of the hill.

It's just that Xi Qing didn't dare to pull it out, and Mr. Liu didn't know the fact that he was Qingbai, so when he released this hill, Xi Qing didn't want too many people to know about it for the time being.

After telling Qin Xuan about this idea, the latter was naturally looking forward to this new song composed by Xi Qing.

"What's this song?"

"I named this song the hills."

"This song is about a young man who is maturing, and during this period, thinking about his life, ups and downs, failures or successes is like crossing a hill, and the other side of the hill is not necessarily what everyone wants, and it is also a warning to young people to be down-to-earth. Maybe the other side of the mountain is not necessarily the scenery, maybe the cliffs. ”

"Well, this song is a good idea."

"Also, now the Internet says that I am a boy under the age of twenty-five, so I want to release a song with a bit of experience and age, and the song Hill is relatively old and calm. I want everyone to know that Qingbai is not a young man who only knows how to sing love and hate. ”

"Haha. Is it? Then I'm going to have to listen to it. Let's see if you can surprise my uncle. ”

Qin Xuan's car stopped next to the studio, and he hurriedly came to the recording studio with Xi Qing.

"Quick, let me hear this song of yours?"

Xi Qing brought this song by Mr. Li Zongsheng, this song was completed and released by him in 13 years. As a rare music treasure that can be found, Xi Qing naturally attaches great importance to this song.

can completely follow Mr. Li Zongsheng's lyrics and composition, which does not match his identity, even if he wants to create chaos for netizens, Xi Qing needs to make this old song a little younger.

Xi Qing had revised some of the lyrics before.

He cleared his throat now and began to sing intently.

There's a lot I want to say but haven't said yet

I saved it because I wanted to write a song

Let people sing softly and remember lightly

Even if you finally forget it, it's worth it

Maybe I've been trickling down my mind for half my life

Fluke into a river

Then we both had one end at each end

Looking at the bend of the river, he finally dared to be bold

Smile and face the difficulties of life

This part of Xi Qing's lyrics has only changed one word, changing his life to half a life, and it also conveys that this song is sung to people in their forties who are working hard in the world with their families.

And the tune is a little softer than Mr. Li Zongsheng's, but it can still be heard stubborn.

Cruising between maturity and aging, the song has a more thoughtful thinking from maturity to aging. And when these few sentences came out, Qin Xuan was immediately stunned, this song just gave him a kind of memory at this age, this melody has a momentum of persistence, not giving up, and hard work.

Although it is gentle, but this gentle power, speaking eloquently, Qin Xuan can hear that it is hoarding, hoarding erupts.

Xi Qing continued.

Maybe we're just growing up

Before I could do it, it would be another decade

But that's the one who lives in my heart

youngster

I look back frequently because I am uneasy

Ignorant begging for shame and crying for help

Tirelessly climb over every hill

Xi Qing suddenly raised his head:

Crossing the hills though no longer young

The sorrow that I don't give when I chatter

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

When I crossed the hill, I found that no one was waiting

Chatter can no longer bring back tenderness

Why can't I remember who gave the hug last time?

At what time

Oh, oh, oh.

Xi Qing was gentle as water before, it was really a quiet enjoyment, but after crossing the hill, I found that there was no one waiting on this side of the mountain, that kind of loss, I couldn't help but vent, with the raised singing, stubborn, sad, immortal, but it made this song enter another world.

Qin Xuan was really amazed by this song, and he measured Xi Qing again and again, because, how did a twenty-year-old young man create this song.

But the vicissitudes of Xi Qing's "old-fashioned" voice that suddenly appeared on his face really crossed age and era.

And he can explode, radiate energy, and quickly retract it, and the mood is completely in the melody of the whole song

I didn't deliberately hide it, and I didn't intend to make you sentimental

How many times have we been drunk and unhappy

Cursing that life is too short, sighing and hating to see each other

It doesn't matter if the woman puts on her makeup and cries

It's a pity that we never matured

Before I could do it, it would be another decade

I tried my best but still didn't understand

The young people around me

Give yourself a reason to be casual

To the ****'s tease the left and right of fate

Fight back with no self-help until death

Xi Qing sang so well, the song without the guitar was a little shriveled before, but when Qin Xuan gave the guitar to Xi Qing in this paragraph, the charm of the song was even more revealed.

The song adapted by Xi Qing is more powerful than that of Mr. Li Zongsheng, more like the forty-year-old middle-aged man who has not completely given up on life and fate, and still wants to climb over the mountains, but he is confused, he doesn't know where to go, and all the contradictions are intertwined with struggle, hesitation, and shouting

Over the hills, though no longer young

The sorrow that I don't give when I chatter

has not yet seen immortality as desired

Just lose yourself first

When I crossed the hill, I found that no one was waiting

Chatter can no longer bring back tenderness

Why can't I remember who gave the hug last time?

At what time

The vicissitudes of life and steady timbre, and the timbre of low thinking, and the quiet and gentle timbre, Qin Xuan doesn't know which one is the real Xi Qing, but each one is so good, this hill, Qin Xuan felt sad and wanted to cry after listening to it, and the emotions accumulated in his heart were unconsciously released, he was almost sure: This song will be popular when it is released!

PS: The lyrics are a little watery, but if you don't write it, the real sense of substitution is a little worse, rest assured, after it is put on the shelf, I will write a little more per chapter, such as two thousand words, write two thousand four, and I will also pay attention to the lyrics. This is an update with 550 votes, and a second update with 600 votes.

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