Ps: I have a cold, my throat hurts, my brain is dizzy, I look at the computer screen, and my ears are still roaring inexplicably. I'm sorry, the monthly pass of thirty has arrived, and there is no way to make it up, I owe you a change to readers, and after two or three days, I will make it up when I get better.

"If life is only as it first sees."

The sound of the speeding car downstairs roared by, but it could not hide the young man's chanting, his voice was not loud, and he slowly narrated the verses, but this flat narration caused a wave in everyone's hearts.

What if the aiqing of life is just like meeting for the first time?

The sentimental Qi Yue was immediately brought into the artistic conception of this poem, and inexplicably, a kind of sadness was born.

However, how can life be just like the first time we met?

"What's the matter, the autumn wind is sad, and the fan is painted."

Gu Yang continued, putting his hand on the edge of the window, and slowly said the verses behind him.

His tone is very flat, there is no intonation and frustration, but just the artistic conception in the ancient poem makes the people present feel beautiful. Even Josephina, who has very little knowledge of Chinese poetry and culture, feels that her writing is very good.

"Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable."

Gao on the side nodded slightly.

This poem, just by virtue of the first four sentences, can be a classic of contemporary poetry, especially the first two sentences, which can be passed down through the ages, and few of the poems I have made over the years can catch up with the artistic conception.

"This is a genius for writing."

Looking at Gu Yang, Gao Zhi silently admired in his heart, and couldn't help but overflow with a faint envy in his heart.

It would be nice if I had the aura of composing poetry, but unfortunately, this is always impossible.

Gu Yang naturally didn't know Gao's psychological state at the moment, and he was depressed for more than ten seconds. felt that the time was almost up, and took care of himself and chanted the next few lines of Nalan Xingde's poems.

"Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

Everyone was suddenly silent, intoxicated by the faint sadness of the poem, and could not extricate themselves.

There was silence for a while. Gao suddenly said loudly: "It's a pity. ”

Gu Yang turned around and faced him: "Senior brother weishenme thinks it's a pity?" ”

Gao chuckled: "It's a pity that this is spring instead of autumn, otherwise it would be more appropriate, and it would be too sad." ”

After hearing this, Gu Yang rubbed his chin lightly with his hand: "It's okay if the poetry arrives, if you feel too sad, just remember the first four sentences." ”

Gao clapped his hands and said, "How can this be?" So haode an ancient poem. Naturally, it must be remembered completely, and maybe it will continue to be passed down after a thousand years. ”

"Haha, brother, you're really joking, let's continue to drink tea."

Gu Yang's chuckle took the question just now, returned to his seat, and continued to drink tea.

This fight passed calmly and fiercely.

He Gao drank tea for a while. After a few more conversations, the meeting ended. He Gao said goodbye to Qi Yue, and sent Josefina to the place where he said haode, and Gu Yang returned to his apartment.

After taking a happy shower, he logged on to the webpage and remembered that someone from the Beijing Olympics planning team had sent him an invitation to write original lyrics and songs, and calculated the time. It's also ten days since I was able to post the song from my previous life.

As soon as he got things done, Gu Yang suddenly received a call from Zhou Xing, and the other party was very pleasantly surprised to tell him that his song "Fly Higher" had been selected. It is about to become the designated inspirational song of the Beijing Olympic Games!

Such news shocked Gu Yang's heart, and then there was a surging ecstasy.

The Olympic Games, a sports festival that countries attach great importance to, I don't know how many procedures to go through, this kind of inspirational song, will be searched in tens of thousands of songs or published or unpublished, and the songs he currently produces are only four or five, and the probability of being able to win is simply terrifying, and he himself has no hope, but in this case, "Fly Higher" actually hit!

This situation is equivalent to winning the championship in one fell swoop during the imperial examination!

Whether it's him, or Zhou Xing as a singer, his worth will rise sharply, after all, he has something to do with the shijie sex games held by the state, and no one can underestimate him anymore!

Gu Yang has always seen himself very clearly, his current fame is based on his age, not on the results of his works, whether the Buddha is the Tao, or those few songs, among the talented writers in the entire Huaxia, he can only be said to be at the midstream level at present, don't you see that the media are all juvenile writers to describe him? The word "teenager" set his talent before the age of twenty, and it was only a gimmick. Compared with those real literary tycoons, people can not dump government officials, and they are absolutely incomparable.

At present, his state is seemingly beautiful, but in fact it is embarrassing. is less than the above, more than the bottom, so this is the silence and low-key, let the limelight pass, so as not to be killed by some people with other intentions.

However, now that the song he wrote has been selected as the official inspirational song of the Beijing Olympics, the situation is completely different.

That means that the lyrics and songs have been affirmed by those who really speak in the circle, and the word teenager with the meaning of circled age will slowly reced, and the "teenager" will be removed, leaving only the "writer", and at least no one dares to directly denounce what he writes in the future as a poisonous insect on the Internet.

It's just a result of one song being chosen, if his other song is chosen......

"Smack."

Gu Yang clapped his hands lightly and woke himself up from his fantasy.

Let's wait until the day he is chosen, it is useless for him to fantasize here, or carefully code the words, and it is the most fundamental thing to write the Buddha is the Tao well.

After meditating on the content of the two chapters, Gu Yang's tiredness came up, yawned, saved the file, and went to bed and fell asleep.

He didn't know that Gao just after the two separated, and he posted a status on a meager one.

"Today, I have the honor to chat with Retour in Tianhai, and Revisit has a masterpiece, I like it very much, I specially posted it, please enjoy it."

Then, it was Nalan Xingde's poem.

Immediately. Meager is once again making a splash for this!

If life is only as first seen, this poem has spread on the Internet in a very short period of time, and countless netizens are fascinated by the artistic conception in the ancient poem, when they know that this is what Gu Yang did, the shock is unimaginable.

Oh my God, that seventeen-year-old boy. Actually a combination of modern poetry and ancient poetry?

Novels, music, modern poetry, ancient poetry, can man stop his extraordinary talent for words?

Under the peerless style of this Nalan Xingde work, it is another unparalleled Internet storm, which is difficult to calm down for a while!

In the middle of the night, Zhang Quran gently pinched his eyebrows with his hand, and his face in his fifties looked extremely tired at this moment.

As the chief director of the Beijing Olympics. During these days, he rarely went to bed before two o'clock in the morning.

All the ceremonies and equipment had to be prepared, and most of the things were almost ready, which was worthy of such a long busy time, but for the time being, there were only two things left undecided, one was that the song to promote the city had not yet been finalized, and the other was that the repertoire of Josephine's side had not yet been decided.

Josephine's side was a foreign friend after all. He couldn't say anything, and he searched for information during this time. Knowing that the other party has a deep foundation, and I have seen her performance with my own eyes, there is no big surprise, even if you pick a random song at that time, the problem will not be too big, but the city's propaganda song has not been finalized. This annoyed him.

As the capital of the country, Shangjing can win the right to host the Olympic Games this time, and it would be a bit wasteful if there is not a haode song to promote it and attract tourists from all over the world. Everything else is almost completely ready, and it would be a shame to lose color at this level.

With a deep sigh, he pressed the playback button of the music on his mobile phone, and the music of "Fly Higher" sounded, and the melody was passionate, which made people's tired minds wake up.

"If only that little guy's song could be as good as this song, I also sent an invitation letter some time ago, hoping to surprise me."

Zhang Quran exhaled deeply, thinking so, but there was not much hope in his heart.

According to the age of the other party, it is not easy to write such a few good songs at this time, and I still expect the other party to come out with another one, which is really beautiful.

While he was listening to the music silently, his assistant walked up with an excited face and put a printed haode paper in front of the chief director.

"Director, I think this song is very good, you can watch it."

Zhang Quran opened his tired eyes, took the piece of paper a little carelessly, and just glanced at it a few times, and his spirit suddenly came up.

It's his tune!

After reading the whole song, the tiredness of the day's work was swept away, and even his body was full of vitality, he stood up and slowly tried to sing two sentences.

After two sentences, he felt that he really had no talent for singing, and the good haode song was completely lost by him, Zhang Quran smiled awkwardly, cleared his throat, and said: "Not bad, good, fresh and natural, full of charm, it is estimated that this is it." ”

After praising this song, he remembered the young name, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and a new generation is better than the old ones." ”

Early in the morning, Gu Yang woke up from his deep sleep.

After washing and doing the six postures according to the habit, he was full of energy and walked to Tianhai University again.

Today is a weekend, and there are no important classes, it is completely free time, thinking that I have been with Josephine for a long time, and I can't play some of my favorite piano music, I can't help but feel a little itchy at hand, and when I ran to the piano room, I saw that there was no one, so I sat comfortably on the piano and began to play some songs that did not appear on this parallel shijie.

From the wedding in his dreams, to the autumn whispers, from Canon, to the fifth piano piece, he was completely immersed in the artistic conception of one piano piece after another of different styles of piano music, and later, Gu Yang completely closed his eyes and played it forgetfully.

He didn't notice that Josephine was standing quietly in the doorway, her mouth slightly open, her expression full of shock. (To be continued......)