Chapter 090: That Laughter

"Dad, introduce you to a singer who sings folk songs, Ding Ning. Go listen to his "Those Flowers", it's a bit of your style. ”

Receiving such a text message from his daughter early in the morning, Fu Zhou pulled his lips and smiled.

It's Ding Ning again.

How many times has he been mentioned by this name recently?

Zhan Ze, Xu Shan, Wen Heyang, and now even her daughter has begun to give him Amway.

Is Ding Ning really good?

Not necessarily.

He heard Ding Ning's most popular song "Nanshan Nan".

Then, he still thinks that the ballad is dead, at least in the country, dead thoroughly.

He, the "godfather of folk songs", led the prosperity of folk songs and ended the prosperity of folk songs.

This Ding Ning, who has been mentioned many times in recent days, in his opinion, like all folk singers today, will never look back on the road of self-cherishing self-esteem, and will never be able to reach his height.

The south of the mountain is south, and the north is sad in autumn.

There are grain piles in Nanshan.

The south wind is murmuring, and the north is in the north.

There are tombstones in the North Sea.

Take two of the sentences, there are grain piles in Nanshan, which is his ballad, and there is a tombstone in Beihai, which is Ding Ning, which is also a current folk song.

Everybody loves the heap of grain, who he is. Mom loves tombstones?

The dynasty has passed, history has turned around, and the prosperity of the past has struggled to the present, but it is just a piece of barren smoke and grass that cannot be supported.

Even if the song "Nanshan Nan" has some merits, it is just a pile of bones.

What about the heaps of grain?

Probably today's young people no longer understand what a folk song is.

In their hearts, after walking through a few cities, a few girls, and a few sunrises and sunsets, they feel that they don't want to see through life.

Yet years later, who will remember their pretentious moans. Recite?

Let's not talk about it in the future, let's just say that there are a few people who know them now.

Now the entire folk song industry combined, can it be worth half of his popularity in his heyday?

How many of the folk songs in their mouths can be passed on?

Can it be appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar?

Can it be suitable for all ages?

is not afraid of clouds to cover his eyes, but he is afraid that Yang Huachou will kill people.

Thinking of the current group of young people who are engaged in folk songs, Fu Zhou only sighed in his heart.

However, he still searched for "Those Flowers" on the Internet.

It's not that he has any expectations for Ding Ning, but that he wants to have a common language with his own girl.

However, as soon as the clear guitar prelude of "Those Flowers" came out, Fu Zhou found that it seemed to be a different ballad.

This is not quite the same, in that mean, compared to the vast majority of folk songs today.

In fact, to him, in terms of the prelude alone, this song is the ballad that he has been preaching all along.

Even if it is sad, it is a plain sadness, not a dark cloud and a haze, and it is not a fierce pseudo-rock indictment.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers."

"In every corner of my life, quietly open for me."

"I thought I would always be by her side."

"Today, we have left, in the vast sea of people......"

The lyrics are still the same, but compared with "Nanshan Nan", they are much more plain and frank, and they are also much cleaner and brighter.

After calming down and listening carefully, Fu Zhou felt that this song "Those Flowers" was a bit of his previous taste, which was very similar to his style in the middle period.

At that time, as he grew older, his inspiration gradually dried up, and he gradually couldn't write simple, plain and meaningful folk songs, and began to go the wrong way behind closed doors.

Obviously, when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he was as white as snow, and his heart was empty, but he desperately wanted to find flowers to prove that he could be popular for another ten years without Jiang Lang's talent.

Although the album "Youth End" released by him at that time played a farewell to the concept of youth, and was sought after by countless people, and its sales have so far ranked first in domestic history, and many classic tracks have been handed down, but he himself is not very satisfied with that album.

Because the album is so ingenious and unnatural that listeners may not hear it, he himself is the creator of the very clear.

In his opinion, "Those Flowers" is the same, more than ingenuity, feelings are greater than content, and it is more resonant than ......

I have to admit that this Ding Ning has a set of compositions, and he uses a consistently exquisite melody to dilute the traces of chiseling and carving on the lyrics, so that he, who now sneers at folk songs, actually hears some feelings.

Even, after listening to it once, he actually felt that he was still unsatisfied.

There has not been a folk song for many years, which can make him feel like this, Fu Zhou couldn't help but click the play button again.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers......"

After the commendable prelude, Ding Ning sang the first lyrics in the computer, and Fu Zhou, who listened more attentively, suddenly felt that his whole body and mind were restricted, as if someone had choked his waist, and as if something had been pulled out of his body, and his abdominal cavity contracted.

"In every corner of my life, quietly open ...... for me"

Then his thoughts, like being dragged by a running train, crossed a distance as light years, and rewind at a rapid pace.

At first, it was a large blur, but after a moment of calming down, he saw the grass and the sun was shining, and he also saw the flowers and the sky was high and the clouds were light.

"I thought I would always be by her side......"

He also saw the clumsiness and dazzle of his white clothes, and his desperate pursuit and running for that dazzle.

At that time, he was still young, but he thought he was mature and felt that he could control the future, but in fact he was just extremely confident and naïve.

"Today, we have left, in the vast sea of people......"

The collision of running hard and the retrospective memories burst out with a silent sound of spirit and body, and suddenly felt a little blockage in his chest, and Fu Zhou pressed the pause button.

He was silent for a long time, thinking for a long time, and then let out a long breath.

It's good to be young.

Even if it is a strong sorrow for new words, it still has a unique color.

Even if it is pretentious, it is full of youthful atmosphere, exuding a sour smell that is pungent and sour.

There are not many people who come seriously, there are joys and sorrows in life, there are absurdities, there are down-to-earth, there are rash, and there are serious, and youth is also full of joys, sorrows, joys and silliness. Seriously, he should probably be more tolerant of today's young people.

Maybe they've turned a pop music into a home-style self-entertainment, but at least, they're making their voices heard.

Is it important for the elderly?

It does matter.

But what if, it's not people building classics, but the times building classics?

If he put his previous popular songs into the present, can he still achieve such achievements?

How many young people are willing to listen to theater, and how many older people are inclined to rock 'n' roll?

Thinking about it carefully, he just followed the trend back then, just like the young people now are also following the trend.

However, Ding Ning's "Those Flowers" made him see a slight breakthrough against the current.

This song should have appeared in an earlier era, if it was put in his "Youth End" album, Fu Zhou felt that there might be another widely sung classic.

But now, how many people are still willing to enjoy such a light ballad that is relatively less fancy and needs to be savored carefully?

At least he was willing, because to him, the song "Those Flowers" was his "laughter".

Oh, and his daughter was willing, too.

However, it was not enough, he felt that it was necessary for more people to hear the song.

"Some people's youth has ended, while some people's youth is still continuing, "Those Flowers", a long-lost song, is shared with you."

He said in a meager way.