Chapter 100: New Song
In the next one, Yu Xi was also drunk. Why did Bai Yu pick this kind of song. Love! Is it showing love to Jun Qingran? However, Yu Xi still sang with his heart. So this song contains Yu Xi's full of love!
"Hold you in your hands
Religiously burn incense
Cut out a piece of candlelight
Light up the warp
Don't seek to be angry
Just one courtship
Love was wounded in the end
Crying so desperate"
In fact, when Yu Xi played this song, I felt that ancient love was still very beautiful. She always felt that the men in ancient costumes looked better than the men who pretended to be first. As long as it's not too feminine.
"I've spent my whole life on my own
to provide for you
I just want you to stop
Wandering gaze
Please grant me infinite love
with the power of being loved
Let me be at ease under Bodhi
Meditation in Silence"
In fact, love is difficult but very simple, you are not afraid of love, what you are afraid of is the decision to make when you want to love. When you've made a decision, you don't care so much. Love requires mutual trust and mutual tolerance. If you can't trust the other person, how can you talk about love.
"I take you to heart
Palms closed
Silently begging for God
Guide me in the right direction
Don't ask for a long time
Just be by your side
Tired and drunk and gentle township
Gently chant "Brahman"
Love is not a matter of one person, but of two people. If it is wishful thinking, no matter how much you give, you will not get love in return. Love is selfish, and it never changes from person to person. Never.
Not before, and not ever. Love is love, and not love is not love. Love has always been your willingness, and it can never be forced.
"I've spent my whole life on my own
to provide for you
I just want you to stop
Wandering gaze
Please grant me infinite love
with the power of being loved
Let me be at ease under Bodhi
Meditation in Silence"
Love is not yours tied to your side. Love, what should be yours is yours, and what is not yours will never be yours. It's better to let go and forget about it than to tie it to your side, and to love those who love you. They may be like you, giving everything for you and not getting anything in return.
Love is not charity, love is a lifelong thing. Love, not to say that love is love. Love requires action. Isn't it?
"I've spent my whole life on my own
to provide for you
There are too many in the world
Troubles to forget
There are you floating in the sea
The old way
I found it when I looked back
has already stepped out of the red dust"
Yu Xi thought a lot about the time of a song, but it revolved around a topic "love". Maybe that's what it feels like to love someone. The wound is painful. Love is as sweet as water. Hell in the front, heaven in the back. There's only a thin line.
Perhaps the old saying is really good: "Love and hate are only in a thought". Isn't hatred because of injury? Two extremes. But the crowd followed one after the other recklessly. This may be the beauty of love!
Yu Xi laughed at herself, didn't she also fall into the whirlpool of love! Only hope that she is the one in heaven. I hope so. What if you are hurt by love again. She will always meet someone who loves her.
Bai Yu suddenly shouted: "Master, master, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to tell you a tune!" It's so good! It's also archaic! "Three Inches of Heaven". ”
Yu Xi joked in his heart: "Our family's Bai Yu said that good songs are definitely not bad." Since Bai Yu likes it, let's add this song! ”
She didn't dare to make fun of Bai Yu directly. If someone else sees it, she shouldn't be a madman! If you go to a neurological hospital, you won't be able to explain anything! When the time comes, her whole life will be ruined.
Yu Xi pretended to be inspired and said, "Sister She, I suddenly had an inspiration and gave me a piece of paper." Let me write it down. Come on! ”
She Yuman was stunned at first, and hurriedly handed over a blank piece of paper. You must know that inspiration is not available all the time, and if you have inspiration, you must record it, otherwise you will forget it after a while.
I saw that Yu Xi looked like he was quite inspired, and he wrote it in three minutes. After I finished writing, I frowned, looked at it word by word, and then changed it occasionally. A tall look. The people around me were stunned.
In fact, Yu Xi was just checking whether he had made a typo. After copying it, I was in a better mood, so I had good patience, so I read it word by word.
The lyrics seem to be behind the composition. Whatever! Fill in the lyrics and compose the music, who will see the interest first. Yu Xi walked to a grand piano in the recording studio, listened to the music of the system, and touched the score over and over again.
She Yuman was excited to see it! O great god! This can too! Others only write a dozen lyrics a year. She is good, and she writes twelve lyrics in a month. And he also composed his own music and sang it himself. It's a priceless treasure! A living signboard! Dig up the treasure!
She Yuman recorded the song attentively, and when Yu Xi stopped the movements in his hand, he hurriedly asked, "Sister!" What is this song called? "There was a burning heat in my eyes.
Yu Xi said without thinking: ""Three Inches of Heaven". That's the name. It's pretty good. You tell me? Sister She. What do you think? ”
She Yuman thought for a moment and said approvingly: "The finishing touch!" Wonderful! Wonderful! It's just wonderful! Girl, you're so talented! ”
Yu Xi said very modestly: "Sister She has won the award."