257, don't let me down with my hard work
Jiang You sat opposite Meng Yueyuan, holding the tablet in both hands, placing it on his thigh, and opening the lock screen.
On the screen is Meng Shi's face.
He turned to look, then turned again, scratched his head, and said, "It feels weird." β
Meng Yuyuan put the remaining half of the cigarette in front of the tablet, took it back, wiped his beard left and right, and said in a regretful tone:
"I've never had the opportunity to let my son give me a photo like this in my life......"
"You're only fifty, it's still early, and you have a chance to reconcile......"
Jiang You said that he came back to his senses, and he became Meng Shi's son.
These two old hooligans who take advantage of others by any means at all times......
No, Meng Shi is only in his twenties, why do you feel that he and Meng Yuyuan have the same temperament as an old gangster.
Can this kind of thing still be inherited?
And he found out that these two fathers and sons made a move, and others basically had no way, and there was no room for resistance.
"Reconciliation ......" Meng Yuyuan sighed and reached out to play.
In the video, Meng Shi lit a cigarette, pointed to the song title on the computer screen, and asked the people around him: "How is this song title?" β
Ma Yi said, "Not very good. β
The fifth they did not express their opinion.
Meng Shi quickly wrote the first half of the lyrics in his notebook, and after writing it, he asked Erfei, "Is it appropriate for Qin Chuan to sing this kind of song?" β
Fei didn't know what Meng Shi wanted to express, recalled the creative motivation he said before, and said cautiously: "Look at the motive? β
Meng Shi didn't answer, and began to write music again.
After writing the score, immediately after that, the next lyrics came out.
Everyone watched his creative process and felt that it was outrageous.
If the creation of "Forever Young" was brewed by Meng Shi for a long time, coupled with the previous atmosphere, it was achieved overnight, then this score ......
This score is completely based on what he said before about the Internet celebrity format, with rhetoric and repeated melodies.
Is it really just a matter of coming at your fingertips?
And Fei looked at the lyrics and songs on the screen, his face was hot.
He felt that Meng Shi had said so much earlier, and finally used this way to express his contempt for Internet celebrity bands, and his motives were not noble.
Subsequently, Meng Shi began to continue to write half of the lyrics.
The black is not the night, it is the long loneliness
Look at the darkness under your feet and look at the stars shining overhead
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The enthusiasm of waving the flag and shouting is gradually moving away with time
The tragic and joyful dramas in the world are broadcast day and night
Flying abusive men and women, love and hatred, love and hate
A generation will eventually grow old, but there will always be people who are young
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After writing this paragraph, Meng Shi began to fill in the previously slightly rough chords.
After the whole process was over, there was still a third of the cigarette in his hand left.
And Fei stared at the lyrics of the second half of the lyrics, as well as the score that had been changed beyond recognition.
He froze, a powerful sense of frustration struck him.
"It blows as a trumpet in the prelude, leading to the whole piece: 5i735/362126/6232613/7i76532."
Meng Shi hummed this brief score again.
The fifth child on the side picked up the guitar and began to play.
Meng Shi continued: "After the "dazzling travel", it appeared for the second time, and there was still a slight change:
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After the last sentence of the vocal part "A generation will eventually grow old, but there will always be someone who is young",
It will also be reproduced twice in its entirety.
The last time it appears is at 4:37 p.m., and it's another more distinct melodic line. β
After Meng Shi and the other five played these melodies, he said:
"At the beginning of the piece, two melodic lines intersect and begin to run parallel at the end of the piece.
The previous melodic line, as the motive that runs through the whole piece, has weakened by this time, fades into the background, and travels as the background color.
It represents the passing of the old generation of dreams, and also symbolizes that those unfinished dreams will be "requiem in the nine skies".
The latter melody line is more passionate and dominates the aural sense.
It implies that the younger generation is carrying the legacy of the old generation, with infinite hope, and continues to embark on the road of pursuing dreams. β
Meng Shi picked up the cigarette butt and took a puff, pressed it in the ashtray, and said to Erfei:
"I want the current network to be in the public eye...... At least one of these creative motives runs throughout. β
And Fei opened his mouth, at a loss.
Ma Yi's face was expressionless, but his legs shook at some point, showing his inner unpeace.
If everybody created like that......
Jiao Cong scratched his ears and cheeks excitedly, but after being kicked by Meng Shi before, he didn't dare to stand up, so he could only sit and rub his hands like a fly.
Meng Shi patted Jiao Cong's shoulder and said, "I don't expect everyone to agree with my opinion, but I hope it will help you." β
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Meng Yuyuan paused the video, took a cigarette from Jiang You, and said: "When I was young, it was better to be better, if he died now, I would be willing to dress him in linen and filial piety." β
Eyu: ......
In the part of not speaking human words, I will obey you father and son.
However, after watching Meng Shi's motivation for writing this song, Jiang You completely understood that Hu Xiaotao was really a clown.
He said impatiently: "I want to see Meng Shi and the clown's microphone!" β
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When Xin Yun left the squirrel and returned to the rental house, it was half past nine.
In the early winter of Sijiu City, after a rain, it became colder and colder.
Xin Yun thanked the taxi driver who took her to the entrance of the community, wrapped her clothes tightly, and trotted into the unit building.
"My dear brother...... My dear brother...... So sad, so radiant......"
She hummed the last song of the show along the way.
recalled the picture of the audience lifting Xie Xiangjie up and passing it to the stage.
This kind of friendship is too enviable.
Xin Yun entered the door, turned on the heater, took off his hat and threw it on the bed, and the person also jumped on the bed and turned on the computer.
Take advantage of the computer boot time, take off the card in the camera, put it into the card reader and plug it into the computer.
This vlog can't be edited in a few days.
But she wants to post a dynamic now to express her feelings.
As she edited the news, the phone vibrated wildly.
She picked it up and took a look, and found that it was the fan base of Beep.
Not her own fan base, but Meng Shi.
Meng Shi didn't build any group himself, but someone spontaneously set up a "den" without the presence of the UP master.
[Meng Shi and Humpty Dumpty are close to the line of Vbo, come and watch]
[Why isn't this person dead, I see that I'm so angry]
[He's still talking, not yet]
[Don't say it in the group, let's go and urge together]
[Go together, go together]
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[Ah, what should I do if I didn't download Vbo]
Xin Yun looked at the rapidly scrolling chat history, quickly grabbed a link, and clicked on it.
Hu Xiaotao looked at the rapidly growing audience in the live broadcast room, the grinning boss, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, it just so happens that I also have a few questions I want to ask Qin Chuan's new lead singer in person." β
He shook his fan and confirmed Lianmai.
Suddenly, the picture is divided into two sides.
"Well, is it connected? I heard, you have a question for me? β
Meng Shi's face appeared in Hu Xiaotao's live broadcast room.
He didn't start broadcasting, but just used Qingxue Media's official account in V Bo to apply for Lianmai.
[, sure enough, people are afraid of comparison, these two faces are put together, the comparison is simply not too tragic]
[Brother Mencius, don't connect, you have already won too much]
[I'm so afraid that Humpty Dumpty will bite Brother Meng in one bite]
[At this moment, I experienced the unevenness of the world]
Originally, Hu Xiaotao said that as soon as he saw Meng Shi, you didn't show the slightest respect for yourself, a senior, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Looking at the barrage's discussion of appearance, his face is even darker.
He put away the folding fan and said unhappily, "No matter what I say, I am your senior, don't call a teacher, at least I should want to introduce each other and behave ......."
"It's a bit inappropriate, but I can't help it, honestly, I thought carefully about what to call you while I was waiting for you to connect to the microphone."
Meng Shi didn't wait for him to set up the score, and directly interrupted:
"I originally wanted to call you Mr. Hu, but after thinking about it, you are holding a U.S. green card to make money in China, and I will be Mr. Hu as soon as I come up, I'm afraid you will think too much."
"Take a step back, call the teacher, it's not very appropriate, the teacher preaches and receives employment, teaches and educates, and spreads knowledge, you don't have the same, I call Teacher Hu, in case you think I am sarcastic about you, let's not go down this conversation."
"Actually, I should have called you, but it's not a good occasion today, if I were you, yours, so polite, if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, it may not be easy to play, and you waste an opportunity to rub traffic."
"So, for the sake of prudence, I can only sacrifice myself and call you, you don't want to live up to my hard work."
Xin Yun looked at the short and fat face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he laughed with a puff.
What a loss this man has.
I like it so much.