A few days later.

April 21.

It was just 7 o'clock in the morning, and Wang Ziwei woke up.

Don't think about it, he didn't pay too much attention to the outcome of the duel between the two.

After all, I am also in my 50s, and I slowly don't sleep so much.

But to say that there is no attention at all is also impossible.

Because in fact, he has quietly done his best.

Of course, there is still some difference between this "full force" and the "full strength" that most people understand.

After waking up.

After washing, I ate breakfast.

Just when his wife was accustomed to going out for a walk, Wang Ziwei called out to her: "Teacher Han, wait." ”

Wang Ziwei used to call his wife, Mr. Han.

Teacher Han also looked at Wang Ziwei curiously: "What's the matter, don't you want to go for a walk today?" ”

Wang Ziwei smiled and shook the mobile phone in his hand: "I want to listen to a song, I want you to listen to it with me." ”

Teacher Han didn't seem to think much about it, just sat down with a smile: "Okay, I haven't heard a favorite song for a long time." ”

Wang Ziwei also nodded and smiled, then sat down, and then slowly opened the mobile phone player.

He has passed the age of burning headphones, and the main thing is to listen to the quality of Wang Xie's new songs.

Open the pop music platform in Dahua District and skillfully enter the new song chart page.

Really.

Wang Xie's "Acacia" firmly suppressed his "Acacia".

That's right, Wang Xie and Wang Ziwei's works actually hit the name, they are all called "Acacia".

However, Wang Ziwei did not feel sad because Wang Xie's works surpassed him, but showed a smile on his face.

Wang Xie understood what he meant, and he was very happy.

The songs of the two were uploaded at 12 o'clock last night, and after more than 7 hours of fermentation, in fact, the first stage can be regarded as a winner.

Wang Xie didn't pull the data too wide, and he didn't chase too hard, everything seemed very stable.

According to Wang Ziwei's experience, if nothing goes wrong, it is estimated that this will be the result this time.

But whether it is or not, you have to listen to Wang Xie's works.

Wang Ziwei clicked on the purchase, and then played it directly.

The sound of the piano gurgled out.

Then there was Liu Qin'er's ethereal but gentle voice with a hint of disillusionment.

[Red beans are born in the south, which is a very distant thing. 】

Wang Ziwei smiled slightly.

As early as a few days ago, Liu Qin'er officially announced that she would be the singer of this issue.

Therefore, netizens have expressed their expectations.

After all, the combination of Wang Xie + Liu Qin'er is really too deterrent.

And after Wang Ziwei heard the song "Acacia" sung by Liu Qin'er, he felt that the exaggerated remarks of netizens were still a little insufficient.

The main thing is that Liu Qin'er performed it so well.

Of course, the lyrics are good.

Since ancient times, red beans have been commonly used to describe acacia, and many ancient acacia poems have actually been called red bean words.

And the second sentence immediately after is quite interesting, because there is no subject, so there may be two kinds of "very distant things", one is to say the ancient red bean word, and the other is that the lovesickness is very distant.

Of course, there is no standard answer to these questions, because Wang Xie uses the technique of "multiple meanings", which greatly enriches the appeal and readability of the lyrics, which can be regarded as very standard, and it is very worthy of learning from many veteran musicians.

But thinking about it, Wang Ziwei couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

His occupational disease was committed again, and he subconsciously analyzed it again.

Just when Wang Ziwei was laughing, Liu Qin'er's voice continued to advance.

[What is lovesickness, no one cares about it for a long time. 】

Wang Ziwei believes that it is necessary to pay attention to the fact that these two sentences are extremely heavy, and look at the words "what", "early" and "no one", all of which are heavy, and there is helplessness, lamentation and even indignation behind them.

Well, I still can't help but not analyze.

Forget it, it's all about fate, it's not the same thing to force yourself.

Wang Ziwei relaxed.

It is indeed a good song, and the lyrics are good and the songs are good.

But before he could relax for a few seconds, he subconsciously sat up again.

Because Liu Qin'er spoke again.

[Drunk and sleepy in the city that never sleeps, neon everywhere, and there is a lot of indiscriminate style in the wine glass. 】

The first two lines are the same tune, but in the last line, especially the words "promiscuity", they are sung with particular poignancy and tenderness.

He couldn't help but cheer for Liu Qin'er.

And there are two reasons why he subconsciously sat up.

One is because of the reaction to this lyric, he also deliberately glanced at the lyrics displayed and determined that it was the words "promiscuity".

The word "indiscriminate" is used very well, this word he has never seen, it should belong to Wang Xie's self-made words, referring to the above "everywhere", using the structure of overlapping words.

It is said that this word is used well, because the sound is good - overlapping words, the shape is good - it has a great sense of picture, and the meaning is good - embellished with the word style, only a few words, and the feeling of drunkenness and bizarre has jumped on the paper.

The second is because he heard Liu Qin'er's pitch change, which means that the song is about to enter the chorus.

And next.

Liu Qin'er did not disappoint him, and her voice became full.

[The most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients, the most disdainful is lovesickness. Guarding love is afraid of people laughing, and afraid of people seeing clearly. 】

As the saying goes, words are the basis of songs, and songs are the wings of words.

Wang Ziwei, as the father of lyrics, of course, mainly listens to the lyrics.

And "the most willing to forget the poems of the ancients, the most disdainful is lovesickness" is really a wonderful pen for the whole article, Wang Ziwei feels that he has written the lyrics for so many years, and he has really written them in vain.

These two sentences really touched the deepest part of his soul at once.

Up to now, no one has long gone to read classical poetry, the poems of the ancients have long been forgotten, and no one cares about the lovesickness that has been repeatedly chanted by the ancients.

The four words "disdain" are also extremely depressed, infinite sadness, and infinite helplessness are contained in these four words.

And the next two sentences are even more interesting.

"Guarding love is afraid of people laughing, and afraid of people seeing clearly."

Others are disdainful of acacia, but "I" is guarding it as a treasure, Rao is so, in such an environment, I have to bury it in my heart, afraid of people laughing and afraid of people seeing clearly.

The last two sentences use two most, and these two sentences are used in two sentences, and the two are compared, and the taste is like a fish drinking water, and the cold and warm are self-aware.

Hearing this, Wang Ziwei couldn't help but applaud Wang Xie in his heart.

This young man is indeed good.

At this time, Liu Qin'er's singing continued.

[I came to see the red beans bloom in the spring, but I didn't see a lover to pick them, and the fireworks were not there. 】

Wang Ziwei subconsciously analyzed it again.

This sentence is easy to understand: spring has returned, red beans are in full bloom, but no one picks them.

And Wang Ziwei thinks the good thing is that the two virtual words are used together, which is quite interesting. The four seasons of the year are like a reincarnation, spring returns to spring last year, and thousands of years ago is no different, but it has long been a matter of people, lovesickness is disdainful, red beans are no one cares, sad and lamentable.

If the two sentences of "the most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients / the most disdainful is lovesickness" are wonderful strokes, then the last four words are undoubtedly the title, all the helplessness, all the sadness, all the sighs, boiled down to "the truth is not there".

Hearing this, the song is actually over.

Because the second paragraph is just a repetition.

And Wang Ziwei doesn't have to look at the comments at all, it must be full of praise.

After the song was really sung, Wang Ziwei didn't say much, but turned on his "Acacia" again, and then played it.

He wanted to hear it to his wife.