Chapter 1031 1031 My heart is eternal

At the same time, Geneva.

"You!" Viola glared at Lin Youde, "What are you thinking about letting Xiaolu run out to play like this?" โ€

"Let my daughter see more of what's wrong with the world." Lin Youde shrugged his shoulders, "Shenji has a strong learning ability, so it doesn't matter if she plays for a few years and then starts studying." โ€

"You're going to let her play for a few more years?" Viola sighed, "You, you feel very used to Xiaolu." โ€

"It's because I don't want to get used to her that I let her go out to receive training." Lin Youde looked at Viola with a strange expression, "Are you saying the opposite?" โ€

"Did I say that you know it yourself?" Viola snorted, then turned her head to look at Lake Geneva beyond the railing, and after a moment she whispered, "However, Xiaolu can do this because the world is peaceful now, and our other daughters were born in the era of war, even if you want to do such a thing, you can't do it." โ€

"yes." Lin Youde nodded, "Peace is really wonderful. Okay, let's not talk about that, you can refer to the music I wrote for the TV series, come on, I wrote two theme songs. The first paragraph reads......"

Lin Youde played the piano and sang with the piano: "Don't be afraid of rain, don't be afraid of snow, even if it's cold and snowy, you can see him, even if it's snowstorm......"

"Why do you feel a little sad about this song, I mean the lyrics, Xiaolu should be a very cheerful show, right? The selling point should be Xiaolu's innocence and cuteness, and the beautiful scenery and kind locals on the road, right? โ€

"You know that very well." Lin Youde stared at Viola with an expression of surprise, "It's impossible for my wife to know so much about propaganda art!" โ€

"It's hard to understand after being with you for a long time, right? What the hell do you think of me, usually! โ€

"My exclusive life-size dress-up doll, brackets, can snap." Lin Youde replied seriously.

Viola's face flushed: "What do you mean by 'brackets, you can snap'!" โ€

"Ah, do you want to remove the brackets?"

"You!" Viola came up and strangled Lin Youde's neck with her hand.

Lin Youde laughed happily: "Okay, okay, no kidding, come, listen to another paragraph." โ€

Saying that, Lin Youde played the piano again.

"Ah, this time the melody feels lighter than before."

"Of course, travel should be a brisk pace, don't talk, let me sing the lyrics."

Lin Youde's language plug-in and music plug-in are combined, which produces a very bulker effect, that is, no matter what the original text of the song lyrics he copied, after being translated into the language that Lin Youde wants, it will fit the score perfectly, and even the rhyme is pressed to the point of eight, nine, and ten.

And if Lin Youde wants to fill in new words by himself, the ideas in his mind will also be directly modified to fit the melody.

Lin Youde's melody here is copied from another time and space "Light ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎ" sung by Yurika Oyama, which is the theme song of the famous railway travel program "Sekiguchi Zhihong China Railway Chronicle", both the melody and lyrics are very suitable as Xiaolu's travel theme song.

By the way, "Sekiguchi Zhihiro Chinese Railway Chronicle" is one of Lin Youde's favorite Japanese TV series, which captures China's rivers and mountains as unusually beautiful, and the Chinese people as kind and warm. It is said that there are Japanese left-wingers in the creative lineup of this film, so it is natural to show the good impression of Japanese people on China.

After watching this TV film, my whole heart is bright, and my love for the mountains and rivers of the motherland and the people is almost like overflowing. After reading this film, Lin Youde felt that the government's propaganda department was simply a bunch of pigs, and it was not as good as the Japanese who knew how to express the beauty of this country. But it is gratifying that not long after, China itself finally came up with a good film like "A Bite of China", but it's a pity that the second part began to think about it again, and sang the praises of the beauty of this country****** you will die?

"Well, this sounds a lot better." Viola said, "I think this is better, that's right, music is a thing, laymen can tell the difference between good and bad, right?" โ€

"Yes, if a layman can tell which one is better without a preset position, it means that there is really a gap between the two." Lin Youde stopped playing and looked back at his wife, "Then decide this one." โ€

"Do you want the Berliner Philharmoniker to play the recording? Can you make it? Viola looked a little worried, "You decided to do this TV show because it can be used as long as the soundtrack is edited, and it can fill in the gaps before the TV series is filmed, right?" โ€

"Actually, I'm not going to let the Berliner Philharmoniker play, I'm not going to use any symphony orchestra. The symphony was too aristocratic and not common enough, and the people preferred the simpler kind of music. โ€

"Like the kind Lydia they sing?"

"That's right, so this song will be recorded by Lydia and her team, as long as the score is sent back, it should be completed quickly, after all, the band that accompanies Lydia is smaller, and I didn't use any advanced techniques in arranging this song, they should be able to get started soon."

"Hey, that's right." Viola lay on Lin Youde's shoulder, and her hard ribs pressed against the back of Lin Youde's head, making the back of Lin Youde's head, who had been accustomed to being wrapped by a soft touch, make a silent protest.

"This is also the first part of your grand strategy to seize pop culture?"

"Yes, music is also a part of pop culture, and of course you have to try to grab it. And after occupying the position of music, the synergy it forms with the film will be very terrifying. โ€

Lin Youde knows this very well, how deep the inherent impression that the combination of music and pictures can bring to people, and a successful movie will inevitably make its soundtrack deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As soon as you hear the melodious music of Frodo's departure, you will hear the beautiful Middle-earth of "The Lord of the Rings", and when you hear "The Sound of Silence", you will think of the exuberant youth and rebellion in "The Graduate", as well as a touch of sentimentality and helplessness.

The Beatles and their contemporaries influenced an entire generation of young people, and Lin Youde, who missed out on that era, also saw the powerful influence of music in other ways.

The song "Sea and Sky" has almost become the collective memory of the young people of Lin Youde's generation - of course, it has also become a collective memory, and "You at the Same Table", which was born a little later, almost none of the middle school students of Lin Youde's generation can't sing two lines of these two songs.

Then the Korean Wave hit, and a bunch of people flocked to Korean songs, which also made Lin Youde feel a faint unhappiness - by the way, this kind of unhappiness seems to be shared by many people, so there is the spoof of "Master Wang" to the extreme.

Korean songs also made Lin Youde realize that music is also a pioneer of cultural invasion, because music has no borders, and it can be used as an invasion because it has no borders.

Looking at the Chinese music scene, it has been influenced by Japanese pop music for a long time, and many old songs that were popular in the seventies and eighties are actually covers of Japanese songs, which makes people who love these old songs have a natural affinity for Japan when they hear the original Japanese songs.

For example, Teresa Teng's "Walking on the Road of Life", when Lin Youde was a child, he was influenced by his uncle and liked Teresa Teng very much, so when he later knew that "Walking on the Road of Life" was a cover of Miyuki Nakajima's song, his favorability towards Miyuki Nakajima exploded suddenly. Later, Lin Youde found out that Miyuki Nakajima also sang the original song "Riding on the Back of the Silver Dragon" from "The First Dream", and he liked this Japanese singer very much. During that time, Lin Youdegen was on the verge of becoming a spiritual Japanese, but in the end, the dragon's blood in his veins prevailed over the cultural penetration of the Japanese.

However, when Lin Youde grew up and came into contact with the Internet, he found that there was a group of people who could not resist the erosion, and the number of spiritual Japanese was terrifying.

In addition, the number of spiritual Americans, spiritual Germans and spiritual Soviets is also quite large, which makes Lin Youde deeply realize that cultural invasion does exist, if you don't occupy the cultural front, others will occupy it, if you don't invade others, others will invade you.

"Therefore, the cultural propaganda front is almost as important as the scientific and technological front." Lin Youde looked down at the piano keyboard, "Hollywood's contribution to the hegemony of US imperialism is no worse than that of the US military. Of course, cultural penetration must be backed by economic and military strength, and without a strong economy and military, the possibility of cultural penetration alone is too low. But with a strong economy and military, cultural infiltration does not necessarily follow suit. โ€

"I know, you've said it many times." Viola said softly, stroking Lin Youde's hair with her hand.

"yes, I've said it many times. So, after the conference in Geneva, I'm probably going to focus a lot on making films. โ€

"Anyway, if you don't make a movie, you have nothing to do, so let's do it."

"It's like you've got something to do when you get back." Lin Youde said with a smile.

Viola shrugged, "I don't have anything to do, so I'm going to make a movie with you, and you're going to try to make me a first-generation movie star in the gods." โ€

"This is very difficult," Lin Youde said in an embarrassed tone, "First of all, you are not good at acting, very bad." Secondly, you are not in shape to most people's appetites. In contrast, the fox will probably become a very powerful movie star, whether it is acting ability or figure, there is no choice. โ€

"Hmph." Viola pinched Lin Youde's neck.

"Don't be unconvinced, am I not right?"

"Yes, you're so right, but I'm still going to pinch you." Viola played a petty game, her mouth pursed high.

"But you do need to do some cinematic magic in the movie, after all, we don't have digital stunts now, so we have to rely on traditional shooting techniques."

"Yes, yes, I'll honestly help you shoot the scenes where the tanks are blown up, and even I, a wooden head who is not good at acting, can do these jobs, well, it's great to be able to do it."

Viola's reading made Lin Youde laugh: "So please, my chief special effects artist." โ€

"Hmph." Viola pinched Lin Youde's neck again.

**

A few days later, Xiaolu has already walked to Austria.

"Hmm......" Xiaolu looked at the city in front of her, pondered for a moment, and then turned back to ask the entourage who followed the shooting, "Why didn't anyone come out to welcome me?" โ€

The news that Xiaolu is hiking has long since spread, so whenever she arrives in a new city, someone will run out to see the excitement and feed Xiaolu all kinds of delicious things.

But now the street in front of Xiaolu is empty.

The leader of the filming team immediately replied: "Miss, today happened to be the third miss holding a concert in this city, probably all of them went to the concert." โ€

"The third sister is having a concert, I see, has the concert started? Where is it held? Is it too late for me to go over and see it? โ€

"The concert shouldn't have started yet, it's just right now."

"Good!" Xiaolu was just about to leave when she saw a small group of people walking towards her with food.

"Are you Princess Lu?"

"I'm not a princess, there are no princesses in this country anymore." Xiaolu said with a bright and transparent smile at the visitor, "So don't be so nervous." โ€

"Oooh!" The old gentleman in the lead looked very moved, "Sure enough, as the rumors say, it is an approachable princess!" โ€

"Let's just say there is no princess......"

"This is our signature cake, so please be sure to accept it."

"Ah, let me try." Xiaolu picked up the cake without hesitation, stuffed it into her mouth and ate it, and commented after eating, "The taste is very light, but it unexpectedly makes people feel delicious, it's really great food." โ€

"It's best if you like it."

"Aren't you going to see my sister's show? Eminem ...... My sister sings very well...... Eminem ......"

The old gentleman looked at Xiaolu's squirming cheeks, revealing a kind expression as if he was looking at his granddaughter.

"You have to swallow things before you speak, otherwise you won't be able to be a good lady." He reminded softly, and at the same time reached out to wipe the cake crumbs from the corner of Xiaolu's mouth, and after wiping it, he realized that he seemed to have trespassed, "Ah, I'm sorry, I ...... carelessly"

Xiaolu stretched her neck and swallowed what was in her mouth before saying, "It's okay, it's okay, you're worried that the cake crumbs in the corners of my mouth will affect my image, I understand." โ€

After speaking, Xiaolu grinned at the old gentleman and several people behind him.

"Oh, what a sensible princess...... someone in the crowd said movingly.

"Let's just say that there is no princess anymore......"

"Miss," the head of the filming team whispered, "Are you still going to see Miss Three's concert?" โ€

"Of course you want to go, which way should you go?"

"I'm afraid it's too late to go, it's better to ......"

"Let's let the old man use the truck in our store to send His Highness over." The old gentleman volunteered.

"Good!" Xiaolu responded happily.

**

"Oooh!" Xiaolu jumped out of the truck and looked at the huge crowd gathered in the square not far ahead, "There are so many people! โ€

"The whole city is here." The old gentleman dutifully explained, "Young people, in particular, are almost all in a hurry to see the princess's beauty. โ€

"They say there is no princess." Xiaolu sighed, "Why don't you listen to me?" โ€

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we know we don't have a princess anymore, but we always say it like this accidentally." The old gentleman smiled, "After all, we have lived in the situation of having an emperor for most of our lives, and we are used to it, and we will not be able to change it for a while." The young people accepted that there was no emperor and no princess. โ€

"It just can't be changed." Xiaolu nodded, "Then forget it, I'll just turn a blind eye." I'm going to see a show, goodbye grandpa! โ€

After saying that, Xiaolu jumped onto the external drainage pipe of the building next to her, and then climbed to the roof of the building along the drainage pipe.

The filming team here seems to have long been accustomed to Xiaolu's sudden strange actions, and they didn't need the team leader's order to pack up their things and find a place to go upstairs after filming the scene of Xiaolu climbing the stairs.

Xiaolu climbed to the top of the building and was surprised to find that there were many young people sitting on the roof.

They all looked at Xiaolu in surprise.

"How did she get up?" One of them asked in a whisper.

"Climbing a wall?"

"Look at her hands and ears, she's a goddess!"

"Well, I'm a god." Xiaolu nodded, "The youngest goddess in this country is me!" โ€

The young men looked at each other, and eventually all eyes were focused on the child who seemed to be the oldest. The kid seemed to be only in high school, and he scratched his ears and cheeks for a while before swallowing his saliva and saying, "Huan, welcome to our city." โ€

"Thank you." Xiaolu nodded, then turned her gaze to the square, looking at the still empty stage, "Sister hasn't appeared yet......"

Xiaolu's self-talk made the young people next to him look at each other again, and some people were encouraging others to "go talk", but in the end everyone did not move.

At this time, the young man occupying the seat on the roof next to him also noticed Xiaolu, so everyone's eyes were focused, and everyone was excitedly exchanging ears.

At this time, the older child on the roof of the street plucked the strings of the guitar.

Xiaolu's ears twitched on top of her head, and then she turned her head to look over there.

After getting the princess's gaze, the eldest boy looked a little proud, he glanced at the attendants next to him, his face was full of smug smiles, and then he stood up, pretended to bow to Xiaolu, and then solemnly played the guitar and sang the song composed by Lin Youde describing the soldiers on the battlefield missing their fiancรฉes at home.

Xiaolu tilted her head and listened for a while, then suddenly jumped over, and the whole person jumped over the road between the two buildings and landed on the roof of this building.

"Look, tell you not to act." Someone among the young people who was originally next to Xiaolu immediately stabbed the eldest in the waist, "They snatched it!" โ€

The big boy, who seemed to be the leader of the young people, also looked annoyed.

But then Xiaolu's voice came from the other side of the street: "Give it to me." โ€

The big boy who played the guitar was stunned, and then Xiaolu took the guitar away by himself.

Her big paws held the guitar deftlyโ€”everyone watching thought it would be crushed by the claws the next moment, but that didn't seem to be the case.

Xiaolu plucked the strings, and then frowned: "I haven't even done the basic tuning, this piano is crying." โ€

"Eh, this ...... Sorry......"

Xiaolu quickly completed the tuning steps, and then her paws plucked the strings with incredible dexterity.

"Hey, I haven't heard a tune before." Someone muttered softly.

"Of course, this is what my dad wrote when he had nothing to do during the cruise," Xiaolu glanced to the side, "The song is called "Moon Lost Wind Shadow". โ€

โ€œYUEโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

"It's Chinese, don't speak."

After the others shut up, Xiaolu began to sing.

"The shadow of the moon is far away, the void sea is infinite, in the soft silver light, in the memory, always seeking, even if the body dies, you must go forward with all your might, until the end of the world......"

In fact, this was just Lin Youde nerves to the moonlight on the deck that night, and moved the music of "Tale of the Twelve Kingdoms", which was somehow heard by Xiaolu, and then pestered Lin Youde to teach her to sing.

It is true that not everyone of Lin Youde's daughters can play music, but everyone has talent or something, even Niya's kind is also a storage zร i who can play the piano and violin. Xiaolu plays a guitar or something, and it's no problem at all.

At this moment, on the roof of a building in an unknown town in Austria, Xiaolu played a melody full of "sense of travel", singing a long song with a different artistic conception, and suddenly everyone's attention was firmly nailed to himself, and even the people in the square below the building raised their heads and looked at Xiaolu.

"Is the concert starting?" People were asking each other.

"Is that Miss Lilith?"

"Where are the wings?"

The wind blows Xiaolu's long hair, making the hair dance with the wind like a cloak, which further sublimates the artistic conception of the whole picture, and feels like a bard who has traveled through many places and experienced vicissitudes of life is telling his journey with a singing voice.

"It's a good song."

"yes, and it's a new song that I haven't heard before......"

"Is there more than one person performing today?"

"Shut up, you're getting in the way of my music, idiot."

The commotion of the crowd was gradually suppressed by the music, and everyone was quietly listening to Xiaolu's singing and guitar melody.

Finally, Xiaolu finished singing the whole song.

The venue was silent.

Xiaolu blinked at the face of everyone's eyes.

"Hmm...... Hoo! She finally decided to say hello to everyone like this.

The next moment, the whole venue applauded, and many people whistled.

"Haha," Xiaolu scratched the back of her head with her big paws, "If you like it, it's fine." โ€

At this time, the music sounded on the main stage, and when everyone's eyes turned to the main stage, Lilith fell beside Xiaolu.

"It's too cunning to suddenly sing Dad's new song." She whispered to Xiaolu, "You also stole my limelight." โ€

"Eh, did I steal my sister's limelight?"

Lilith didn't answer Xiaolu, but raised the microphone and shouted, "Listen to my singing!" โ€

The fireworks that had been prepared on the stage all sounded in an instant.

The crowd began to cheer.

Lilith grabbed Xiaolu and glided from the roof to the main stage amid the cheers of the crowd.

At this time, the band played Lilith's signature song, which was created by Lin Youde to eradicate Lilith's demonic appearance, and it was also one of the few songs that Lin Youde did not copy another time and space, but completely relied on his own artistic plug-in to create a song. The song mixes elements of the now-emerging heavy metal music with elements of the church's carols, synthesizing a feeling similar to that of a dark hymn.

Many devout believers thought the song was heretical, but the young people loved it.

While Lilith sang and danced to the music, Xiaolu also played the guitar along with the music.

When the guitar solo part of the song arrives, Xiaolu decisively overwhelms the original guitarist, and the big paw plays a surprising lightning chord.

The crowd was ignited by Xiaolu's SOLO, you know, at this time and space, rock has not yet been born, even Lin Youde is concerned about the acceptance of the people, and he did not rush to put too many rock elements, but it has been proved that penetrating music can instantly ignite the fire in the hearts of young people at any time.

In fact, Xiaolu and Lilith at this time are also very close to the rock style visually, Lilith's wings and tail, as well as Xiaolu's big claws that look very scary, plus cute pointed ears that don't match the claws, these visual elements were engraved into the music history of this time and space without Lin Youde being aware of it, pointing out the way for future rock singers. The Beatles of this plane must be different in appearance from another plane, and all female rock singers probably decorate themselves with wings and cat ears.

But the future is still too far away, and now in front of Xiaolu and Lilith are only a group of young people who are ignited by the magical music, and people of other ages who come to see the fun.

At the end of the song, there was a thunderous roar of joy.

After bowing to everyone, Lilith said into the microphone, "Thank you all for coming, as you can see, I don't know why my sister suddenly came out of nowhere to join my sister's concert, but her arrival has added a lot to this concert!" So please give my sister Lin Xiaolu some applause! โ€

"No, sister." Xiaolu complained, "My full name is Lin Lu." โ€

"It doesn't matter." Lilith smiled and patted Xiaolu on the shoulder, "That's great, by the way, everyone, my sister is on a trip around the world, and her travel documentary will be broadcast later, so remember to watch it!" โ€

"I'm just traveling around Germany......"

"It doesn't matter! Anyway, one day you'll be all over the world! โ€

"Well, it does sound like a lot of fun to travel around the world!" Xiaolu smiled, "This seems to be a good idea!" โ€

"Yes, did you hear that? A round of applause to the world's smallest adventurer! โ€

Lilith has long been accustomed to mobilizing the feelings of the masses, and now she is like a fish in water, and the masses are very much buying it, applauding and cheering from the beginning.

"Okay, that's all for gossip, let's get to the next song! My sister has just come a long way to this city, so let's send her off to rest with applause, shall we? โ€

The crowd applauded again, and Lilith said to Lu, "My chef has prepared something delicious." โ€

"Delicious!" Xiaolu's whole face lit up, "Where?" โ€

"Just follow that uncle."

"Oh!" Xiaolu ran off the stage without looking back.

(James Horner in the book is still active, but the real old man Horner is gone.) Thank you for bringing us so many great tunes, go well, old man) R1148