Chapter Ninety-Three: Sing Till You Cry

Yu Xi hurried to the recording studio, and when he saw that She Yuman had arrived, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

She Yuman said lightly: "I'll be here at seven o'clock in the future." Let's get to work. I always felt that this song had a story, didn't it? ”

Yu Xi nodded and raised his voice: "It is written according to a love story." It was a general who guarded the city and was ordered to garrison Luoyang City, and a local woman, who hit it off at first sight and made a private engagement for life. At this time, the enemy attacked, and the general was ordered to go on the expedition, and when they parted, the two of them parted ways, and the woman stood at the gate of the city, watching the general leave without looking back...... The general was gone for several months, and the seriously wounded general was left in exile. After the general recovered from his injuries, he wanted to return to the DPRK, but at this time, the general trend had gone, and there was only a dead end to go back. In desperation, she committed herself to another country, hoping that one day the war of the past would be calmed down and she would return to her side.

They did not care about the city gates, and the woman often sat on a stone slab waiting for her beloved to return. There was no news of the general's triumphant return. The woman never gave up and still waited. After another few decades, in the end, after the woman failed to meet the generals, she became a nun. This story finally reached the ears of the general. But the general could not go back...... I don't know how many years, the war finally ended.

For the first time, the general returned to the place where he had been thinking about it day and night. Come to the ruined and mottled gates...... When the general returned from the wind and frost, he found the ancient temple where the woman was a monk, but the personnel were no longer there, and the fate was gone. In the ancient temple on a rainy night, the two looked at each other speechlessly, sighing that the prosperity of the world is as fleeting as bright fireworks! After speaking, Yu Xi couldn't help but sigh sadly.

She Yuman raised her delicate eyebrows and said, "Since you are so familiar, then sing well and strive for it again." In this way, you can record a few more songs. Save time, adjust and get started right away. ”

Yu Xi adjusted his state and began to record songs. "The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door

It has tormented the world

Dreams are cold and tossing and turning all their lives

There are a few more love debts

Such as you default to life and death, etc

Waiting for the rings of the year

Futu Pagoda is broken in several layers

Whose soul was broken?

The pain went straight to a broken lamp

The collapsed mountain gate

Let me wait a little longer for history to turn around

Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play a guzheng"

There is a lot of sadness in the voice, and the scene in the story is just right. The pinch is very accurate. It's tear-jerking but doesn't feel contrived.

"The rain is raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

What reverberates on the slate is Wait

The rain is deep in the old hometown

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is what we are."

There was a slight cry in the voice, which made people feel like they were crying. She Yuman didn't stop, but felt that it was very good, and integrated it into the truth.

"Listen to the laughter of youth

The envy of many

The annals of history are gentle and refuse

The pen is too ruthless

Fireworks are easy to cool and personnel are easy to separate

And you're asking me if I'm serious

Thousands of years later, the world is deep

Who else is waiting

And how can Qingshi not be true

Weishu Luoyang City

If you are in a past life

Follow the red dust, follow me for a lifetime"

It's so bitter, it makes people feel so bitter in their hearts, and they want to cry. How shocking is that! Always able to move people's hearts and follow her.

"The rain is raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

What reverberates on the slate is Wait

The rain is deep in the old hometown

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

Fate is rooted in us

Listen to the sound of rain and look forward to eternity"

At the end of the song, Yu Xi had already burst into tears. I was moved and saddened by the love in the song. In the end, lovers can't get married, and in the end they are strangers. How sad it is.

Yu Xi couldn't control her emotions anymore, and cried like a cat. Obviously I was very moved by the characters in the song!

Bai Yu was speechless. didn't tell her the story, for fear that she wouldn't be able to sing the emotion. Tell her the story, and watch her cry to death or alive! Ay. * The naked girl's heart was moved so easily.

She Yuman sighed, how could he not understand that Yu Xi was too involved in the play to be too sad. handed over the tissue and said, "Just go through it once, you are the first." You are very capable. You're one of the smoothest songs I've ever recorded. If you have emotions, let them out. Remember to record it in the afternoon! ”

I have to say that She Yuman is an out-and-out workaholic. Seeing good ingredients is more exaggerated than seeing meat for a hungry wolf. Now that I see Yu Xi's good material, if I don't destroy it, how can I be worthy of myself.

Yu Xi kept crying, crying until she was hungry and found that it was already more than eleven o'clock. Let Yueran find a takeaway and eat casually, and prepare for the afternoon song.