Volume 3: World Attention Chapter 104: Wonderful Interpretation

Shang Bufan's press conference, not only reporters and the general public are paying attention to people, but also many people are paying attention to him.

Shang Bufan's strength, and Shang Bufan's words are heard in the ears of these people, which has a different meaning, and these people who are hidden are all making small calculations in their hearts, waiting for what Shang Bufan will be?

This Hui Bufan didn't think about this, he filled in the lyrics and arranged the music sheet music under the watchful eye of everyone. Sometimes frowning and sometimes writing hard, but these are all made for outsiders to see, with the earth's resource library, he can easily make it, but he has to appear real to do so.

More than half an hour passed, Shang Bufan put down his pen, raised his head and exhaled, and said slowly: "The lyrics and music have been composed, next, please appreciate it, please invite our Dashang Music band, as well as our famous producer Gu Changhegu." ”

Under a burst of warm applause, Gu Changhe and the band members walked into everyone's career, Gu Changhe picked up the microphone and said: "The old man has been making music for so many years, and he is also well-known in the circle. ”

"The Changhe Recording Studio in Hengdian is mine, and of course it has now been merged into Dashang Music. Why would I do this? Honestly, my children and grandchildren are not here, and my family is not short of money, so why?"

"When Xiaofan and Yang Mi came to my recording studio, I saw Xiaofan's talent for the first time, and to be honest, I was amazed. The world music scene has developed for so many years, and there are countless classics, but in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer classics, which is worrying. ”

"When Xiaofan came to the studio for the second time, it was to record "Tomorrow Will Be Better" and "Invisible Wings" with Miss Liu Ruoxi, and the musical literacy he showed impressed the old man. ”

"Later, this kid began to trick me, to be honest, at my age, I don't have much pursuit, just live a comfortable and happy life. But when this kid took out a tablet and called up the copyright registration page under his name, I was moved. ”

"Well, don't talk about it, I seem to have accidentally revealed the secret. Okay, having said this, not for anything else, just for Xiao Fan to prove, hehe, hundreds of classics, doubters, rumors, you can tell me, that lyricist is willing to graft his achievements to others?"

"If you say one or two people, how can Shang Bufan, who has no background, get these? You have written so many classics and won't use them yourself? Fame and fortune are not easy to get? Why should you give Shang Bufan, who is not famous?"

"If these are collected extensively, how much does it cost to take them down? There are so many people, why doesn't anyone come forward to testify? There is no evidence, and rumors and troubles are simply a cancer in the entertainment industry. ”

"Haha, I'm sorry, the old man was excited for a while, and said some more nonsense, I hope you don't dislike my old man's nagging. Without delay, the band and I will start playing immediately, and I hope Xiaofan's talent can amaze you. ”

Gu Changhe's words, there is not much information revealed in it, but there is one thing that everyone has noticed, that is, Shang Bufan has registered more than 100 songs with the Copyright Office, and the first one has been rated as a classic by the gold medal producer, which is so shocking.

Classics are not cabbages, and some lyricists may not necessarily produce a classic in their lifetime, but it is good to be extraordinary, and so many works have been pre-stored before their debut. For a while, ordinary netizens began to gossip and irrigate, and many people in the circle began to move their minds, and Liu Ruoxi was a typical example in front of everyone.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was thinking about what Gu Changhe said, Shang Bufan had already sat down in front of the piano and stretched out his slender fingers and began to play.

"The song "Father" is dedicated to those men who have never known how to express love, but have been silently guarding the growth of their children. ”

As Shang Bufan's hands moved nimbly on the keys, Gu Changhe also began his conducting, accompanied by the sound of the orchestra playing.

The ethereal and warm melody wafted in the conference hall and into the ears of every audience in the live broadcast room. This was followed by Shang Bufan's magnetic and emotional singing.

"I always ask you for it, but I never say thank you. ”

"It wasn't until I grew up that I understood that it wasn't easy for you. ”

"Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed. ”

He smiled and said go back, turning around and wetting his eyes with tears. ”

“······”

Shang Bufan closed his eyes the moment he sang, and in his mind, his parents on the earth appeared, and every time they were separated, they were so reluctant, and the memories were like movie clips in his mind.

The mother's love and chatter, and the father who had not talked much, the wrinkled face, the tall, majestic back carrying the heavy love.

"I want to be like you before, holding your warm palms, but you're not by my side, I'll take the breeze to Ankang······"

Singing this, the tears in the corners of Shang Bufan's eyes couldn't help but flow down, he couldn't see his parents anymore, and he could no longer feel his father's wooden and loving shoulders.

In the live broadcast room, in front of the eyes of all the audience, a sturdy figure and an unforgettable face appeared.

But for the sake of his family, for his wife and children, this figure worked hard day and night, his back gradually became rickety, and his originally young face slowly climbed into wrinkles, full of vicissitudes of time.

He has always been very relaxed, facing his family, he always smiled kindly, never complained, nor did he say a word of bitterness and tiredness, always said: Everything has me.

With Shang Bufan's affectionate singing, whether it was the conference room or the people in the live broadcast room, everyone's eyes were moist.

They suddenly found that in the face of their father, they really only seemed to know how to blindly demand. I asked for material things, I asked for years, I asked for that sincere love for sin, but I never said thank you to my father, I always took it for granted.

"Time slows down, don't let you get old anymore, I'm willing to use everything I have for you to live forever. Dad, who is going to be strong all his life, what can I do for you? Insignificant relationship, take it······"

In his past and present lives, his biological father and current adoptive father, Shang Bufan both felt that full of love, and at this time, his heart was completely sublimated, and he had devoted himself to that artistic conception.

As the song came to an end, many people in the conference room and in the live broadcast room were already crying bitterly. They remembered their childhood, and their father laughed and put himself around his neck and rode a big horse, running around the world with him.

When I was a teenager, my father held his hand, walked among the fields, walked in the streets, walked in the library, and bought all kinds of bits and pieces to coax himself. When he went out to study, he reluctantly said goodbye, and there was no word to help him sort out his clothes and pat him on the shoulder.

Even if the annual ring of time adds a vicissitudes to my father's face, my father is still the majestic mountain, always sheltering us from the wind and rain, even if I have grown up now, this love has not changed.

"Am I your pride? Are you still worried about me? Your care, child, grow up, thank you for having you along the way. After singing the last sentence, Shang Bufan's slender fingers continued.

The ethereal piano sound tightened and weakened, until the moment it disappeared, the soothing and long tune still echoed in everyone's hearts, and for a while, the whole world was quiet, and everyone was still immersed in memories, thoughts, and repentance.

The reporters at the scene came back to their senses for the first time, and they hurriedly wiped away their tears and began to record something.

On the other end of the live broadcast room, some fans of Fanlou have already picked up the phone and started dialing their father's phone, just wanting to hear their father's voice, and some have already begun to book tickets and are ready to go back to see their old father.

There was silence for several minutes before the room remembered the applause. Bei Xue looked at Shang Bufan with love in her eyes, since she had that intimate contact with Shang Bufan, Shang Bufan took her on the road of cultivation, Bei Xue was completely attracted by Shang Bufan, and love came so casually.

Gu Changhe looked at Shang Bufan with satisfaction, and was impressed by Shang Bufan's talent in his heart, and at the same time happy for Shang Bufan, and happy for his original choice.

In the live broadcast room.

"Champion Lang is mighty, as soon as this song comes out, who else will come out to beep again?"

"Is the rumor-monger's face swollen?"

"Demons are demons, the so-called life experience, hehe, is a joke to some people. ”

"I suggest that the brothers and sisters of Fan Lou, after the press conference, we go to Tu Ban to avenge Zhuangyuanlang and ask for an explanation. ”

"Count me in. ”

"Together, together. ”

“······”

When the applause stopped, Shang Bufan smiled and said, "I'm really sorry to make everyone unhappy." Next, let's have a calm and atmospheric song. "Borrow from the Sky for Another 500 Years", I hope you like it. ”

As Shang Bufan finished speaking, a majestic prelude came out, which lifted everyone's spirits, and a kind of pride came into being.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Bufan raised the microphone and began to sing in a majestic voice: "Along the ups and downs of the gentle curves of the rivers and mountains, the northern country and the south of the Yangtze River that the horses love, in the face of the passionate expectations of the ice blades, snow and swords, cherish the golden Chinese years that the sky has given me." ”

The kind of voice that goes deep into the soul makes people feel numb in body and mind, all goosebumps are up, there is a sense of arrogance, surging heart, and everyone is looking forward to the following tune.

"To be a man is a heart, to be a man and to be afraid of hardships and dangers, and the pride remains the same, year after year. ”

"There are bitter and sweet things in life, good and evil are separated, just for the tomorrow in the dream. ”

"Looking at the iron hooves, stepping on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I stood on the cusp of the wind and held on to the rotation day and night. ”

"May the world be peaceful and happy, and I really want to live another 500 years. ”

After the first paragraph of this song is sung, the majestic, atmospheric, and self-respecting artistic conception flows in everyone's hearts, which is definitely the best portrayal of the emperor, and the iron-blooded tenderness is nothing more than that, this is the song of the emperor, and it is the best and most classic song of the emperor so far.

"Borrow Another 500 Years from the Sky", this song is not long, only more than three minutes, and it was sung quickly. Shang Bufan's perfect interpretation, that look, and that domineering conquered everyone who saw this scene.

In the conference room, whether it was reporters or people from Dashang Entertainment, they applauded excitedly one by one, and their eyes were full of excitement and admiration.