Chapter 33: The Original Chapter of a Happy Day
Holding the chord with the left hand, and changing the accompaniment with the right hand, the light prelude is like the sound of flowing water!
Li Yunjie sang in a soft voice, "If I can see, I can easily distinguish day and night, and I can accurately hold your hand in the crowd."
Slowly singing in a light voice, the soft voice rendered everyone's ears, Li Yunjie's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole mind was integrated into the music, and the tourists on the side also listened to this faint and refreshing melody with a look of enjoyment.
"If I can see it, I can drive you around, and I can give you a hug from behind..."
"The black in front of me is not black, what kind of white is the white you are talking about, the sky blue that people say is the blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory, I look at your face, but I can only see a piece of nothingness, is it God in front of my eyes to cover the curtain, forgot to open the ........."
When it came to the chorus part, Li Yunjie swept the strings several times in a row, ushered in the ** part, and the music immediately changed from soft to high, and those tourists, one by one, also followed the music, and even more, their hands began to dance with the music, completely immersed in the music that Li Yunjie hummed.
"You are my eyes
Take me through the changing of the seasons
You are my eyes
Take me through the crowds..."
"You are my eyes
Take me to read the vast sea of books
for thou art my eyes
Let me see the world
Right in front of my eyes........."
The singing gradually fell into the end of the note, and the tourists applauded and cheered in the next burst, full of praise, whether it was Li Yunjie's skillful guitar technique, crisp and clean singing voice, it was a very pleasant enjoyment for them, and they couldn't find any flaws, adding a stroke of spring color in this splendid scenery.
After Li Yunjie played a few tunes for the tourists, those tourists may not be too late to see the time, and a few of them have already walked down the tower.
The sun was gradually setting, and at about five o'clock, a red glow appeared in the sky, and there was a scene of burning clouds, adding a red dress to the western suburbs park.
As time passed, some of the tourists walked down the tower, and the number of people gradually decreased, and of course, there were some tourists who had just arrived at this time, but they didn't stay long and went down.
"Even if this world is kidnapped by loneliness, I won't run, I can't escape, and in the end everyone will be old, write about me, the castle where time and the sound of the piano are intertwined..."
Like the sound of the yellow warbler out of the valley wafting on this tower, Mu Rongrong sat on a horizontal chair, staring at the video of "Little Love Song" sung by Li Yunjie on her mobile phone, she had watched it dozens of times, and she had been learning this tune, while Li Yunjie was sitting in front of him and correcting some lyrics for her.
"Li Yunjie, I think this song is so good, if only someone wrote such a beautiful song for me, by the way, you can play the guitar, then can you write songs?" Mu Rongrong listened to this "Little Love Song" and asked
"Writing songs? What's so hard about that? Absolutely! Li Yunjie affirmed that although he is now an Internet singer and sings other people's songs, he himself, when he was studying music production in his early years, he also wrote some original songs, and tried to publish two original songs on the Internet, but the results were very dismal, and the time was not good.
"Really? Then you can write a song for me now, like this little love song! Mu Rongrong asked expectantly.
"Write now? It's difficult, but it's a try! Li Yunjie laughed secretly in his heart, in fact, among some of the songs he wrote before, there happened to be such a love song, and now that he thinks about it, it seems to be quite in line with this Mu Rongrong.
Pretending to meditate for a while, Li Yunjie swept the guitar strings, making a feeling that he was looking for inspiration, and after a while, he said, "I think about it, do you really want to listen?" ”
"You really figured it out, so fast?" Mu Rongrong was surprised for a while, although she said that she usually doesn't like to pay attention to music, but she also knows that it is a very difficult thing to write songs, otherwise to this day, why are the music superstars in Tianxia Kingdom still those few people releasing albums.
"yes, then I'll start singing!" Li Yunjie said with a smile
"Well, you sing it!" Mu Rongrong was in good spirits for a while, and made a gesture of deferencing.
Li Yunjie pulled the mulberry, held down the chord note with his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand swooped off, and the slow rhythm sounded like flowing water, and he sang with a smile
"I want to write a poem for you, cute!"
Mu Rongrong listened to this first sentence, this beautiful melody, which surprised her for a while, she didn't expect Li Yunjie to be able to write such a smooth tune.
"You are my angel, pure white, beautiful as poetry!"
After singing the second sentence, Li Yunjie felt a wicked man in his heart, and felt that the lyrics seemed to be a little numb, when he wrote this song before, he felt that the lyrics were quite okay.
But at this time, it was already chasing ducks to the shelves, and they had already sung it, and some of the remaining lyrics were more straightforward, but he was cramming and wanted to change the lyrics, and he felt that his head was not turning so fast.
"Wow, is that really what you wrote? Listen so well, keep singing! Mu Rongrong became excited for a while, and after listening to the two sentences, she only felt that it was very smooth, and it was easy to remember this melody.
"It's you who sing, and you're the one who writes, just look at you quietly, and I'm willing. Enough to have a happy distance! ”
With a twist, the song quickly reached the ** part, and Li Yunjie also sped up the rhythm a little to welcome the ** coming.
"This song is for, lovely you
The lyrics represent my heart
If the future son has you
I'll be good to you! ”
After listening to this sentence, Mu Rongrong's peach cheeks flushed for a while, the meaning of the lyrics was simply too straightforward, she didn't know if it was Li Yunjie's heart, but in her heart, it was still quite sweet.
As everyone knows, Li Yunjie was a villain at this time, and he felt very appropriate when he thought about it just now, although the flesh was a little numb, but he didn't feel anything, but now when he sang this part, he also felt inappropriate, after all, the relationship between the two was still a little ambiguous, which made him more and more embarrassed the more he sang, so that in the last four sentences, he didn't dare to sing anymore, and his fingers stopped moving.
"Why don't you sing, I don't feel like I'm done yet?" Seeing Li Yunjie stop, Mu Rongrong asked
"Well, let's die!" Li Yunjie was speechless for a while, gritted his teeth, and at this time, he had already let go, and immediately sang the last four sentences.
"This song is for, lovely you, the song represents my heart, just a simple sentence I love you! There are not too many words, Li, would you like to accompany me on a trip! ”
The song gradually came to an end, Li Yunjie's face stiffened slightly, and when Mu Rongrong heard the sentence "I love you", two lumps of blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks, and she had already turned her face away, looked at the scenery outside, and was silent.
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