Chapter Twenty-Six: The Rogue
Regarding his father-in-law's kindness, Ren Qian just shook his head and refused. He has his own plans to give this kind of high-quality song to his father-in-law as a favor.
On the one hand, there are other wonderful uses!
"Seniors, my song is enough to be selected for the album, right?"
"Of course it is! But don't call the word "senior" in the future, it will torment us. Just talk about it with peers. ”
Senior Niu is the first person to stand up and speak, Ren Qian thinks that with the character of Senior Niu, he usually has to be 'shot', right?
"There is a precedence in hearing the word. You have a deeper understanding of art than we do, and we can call you seniors. Speaking of Brother Ren Qian, how did you come up with this song and lyrics? Give me some tricks~ Learn this trick, and I don't have to worry about running out of money to spend after retirement. ”
The smiling Buddha quipped.
"Haha, plagiarism...... Plagiarism of life. Life is the best musician. ”
Ren Qian laughed, and the rest of the people laughed too.
Being with this group of people is completely free of baggage and pressure. Sometimes the book is angry and drags the literary style, sometimes it is funny and witty, and it is easy and innocent to gag.
Rolling Poetry Entertainment Company deserves to be called the last pure land in the Chinese music scene.
"This song can also be called archaic."
A younger, lean man came out of the crowd, so thin that his cheeks were sunken, with round glasses, and his sharp eyes penetrated directly through the thick lenses, staring at Ren Qian like a snake.
"The ancient style can be divided into three types: wind, elegance and song. This song is elegant and vulgar, and it is so elegant. We have also worked hard in this area recently, but I didn't expect Brother Qian to walk in front of us alone, what a master in the people. ”
After a pause, the lean man spoke again:
"It's a special colloquialism, but these verses are very zen-like, and they work wonders when they go together. It turns out that the ancient style does not only need to use Song words and Yuan songs, there is a saying that the world is knowledgeable, and it is true. This kind of ancient style can't see the smell of piling up, Brother Qian gave us a vivid lesson. ”
Ren Qian was speechless, he was very shy to praise him like this. Besides, he's not a songwriter, he's just a porter of songs.
But this fact cannot be said, and no one will believe it.
"Ahem. Here's the song...... It's called "Scoundrel". It was I who came up with the idea of 'creating' specifically for the concept of my father-in-law's album, which is more in tune with the concept of the album. And this song will also have a wider audience. ”
The music room fell silent for a moment.
If they are looking forward to the first song because of Ren Qian's recent fame,
Then the expectation for the second song is because of the appreciation and affirmation of Ren Qian's talent.
……
The prelude is still the guitar, and the notes from the trembling strings are mixed with multiple feelings, sweetness and remorse, self-blame and loneliness......
'I'm drunk and love to be free
I often make mistakes, love to lie, but always feel guilty
I have met a lot of bad friends and learned to be greedy for the new and tired of the old
I owe a lot of women
……
I'm afraid that I will only keep my promise for three minutes when I get married
I once said that I wanted to quit smoking, but I said it
Dreams are far from wanting to lose low, but tired of rework
I don't plan to do it since I was a child
But you alone love me, a wretched man
You're willing to put up with mistakes
However, no one knew that it would not be a good match
But you're willing to wait......'
"It feels too bland, the chorus part is so long......"
This is the first thought of all the old antiques, but they are just confused, but the ** that listens to it is very strong.
Because Ren Qian's throat rubbed very delicately, a low and decadent voice floated out, as if he had been suppressing some feelings, and they were also panicking, just waiting for Ren Qian to vent it.
'Why do you still like me, a scoundrel like me?'
Are you stupid or great?
Everyone here stepped on me, how bad the reputation is
But you're never surprised.
Why bother being a scoundrel like me?
I still failed to live most of my life!
But you won't change your mind when you die, and you will laugh at me.
Even if it's bad, I can't bear to secretly make trouble. ’
What the? The old antiques gritted their teeth and waited, but they didn't expect that the love would accumulate more and more, but Ren Qian still let them forcibly hold it! This feeling is like wanting to go to the toilet very much, running thousands of meters and finally finding a public toilet, only to be told that there are people squatting in every position inside.
Their mood is broken.
Keep endure! You must not give up halfway, you must wait for the natural release of love, and it is foreseeable that that kind of enjoyment is like reaching the pinnacle of life, and it will inevitably be wonderful.
It's been a long time since they've enjoyed the kind of hearty feeling that suffocates their bladder and then pours out.
......'Weeds without roots wander their fate.'
Whoever is like you is my treasure can do anything
The old love counts a piece of cloth to write an end at this moment
I just want to grow old with you~
You are the only one on earth who loves me, a wasted man
You're willing to put up with mistakes
However, no one knew that it would not be a good match
But you're willing to wait
Why do you still like me, a scoundrel like me?
Are you stupid or great?
Everyone here stepped on me, how bad the reputation is
But you're never surprised!
Why bother being a scoundrel like me?
I still failed to live most of my life!
But you won't change your heart when you die, laugh at me!
I can't bear to be bad even if it's bad......
And like me, a scoundrel like me
Are you stupid or great?
Everyone here will tell me how bad my reputation is
But you're never surprised
Why bother with a scoundrel like me
I still failed for most of my life
But you won't be able to die and die with me
I can't bear to sneak around and make trouble'
Abrupt stop!!
Abruptly stopped??
Abrupt end?!
The old antiques were confused, and there were not many ups and downs in the whole song, so that they were still waiting for the high tide of the catharsis. However, on the verge of boiling love, Ren Qian suddenly came to the bottom of the kettle, and at this moment, they felt that they were the tormented pot, almost blowing up!
Heartache, heartache spreads in the heart......
In the music room, I don't know when there is one more person, she is Li Feifei. The experience of the queen of heaven is very similar to the heroine in "Scoundrel": fifteen years ago, Lin Ruowan was defeated, and he was reduced from a little king admired by thousands of people to a 'waste person', abandoning all his dreams, indulging in alcohol, and not wanting to forge ahead.
Only she, when he was at his worst, silently accompanied.
The tavern, which often has only one customer, is actually behind her.
And since Lin Ruowan collapsed, she had to shoulder all the burdens alone, from a second-rate singer to a diva, fifteen years of bitter tears, only those who have experienced it understand. A few words can't describe it.
When she was so tired and wanted to give up, she would grit her teeth - if Brother Lin made a comeback one day, she hoped that there would be enough energy in her hands to support him to return as king. How did you get this far without working hard? How can he return decently without working hard?
It's just that although she has now achieved her original goal, she still feels full of grievances when she thinks of the road she has traveled.
At this moment, this song "Scoundrel" is written especially for her, so how can she not burst into tears?
"Fei Fei ......"
Lin Ruowan wanted to say words of gratitude, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt redundant, and her two hands tightly circled the beautiful and incomprehensible queen, and tightly circled it!
In this life, he owes a woman, and he doesn't dare to owe a second woman, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when heaven and man are separated forever!