Since they all agreed, they have to sing.

Helplessly, Wang Xie contacted his director again, this time he didn't need a communication system, he really had already redeemed it: "Trouble, it's still my music library, number A188, the song title is "You Are the April Day of the World"."

The musicians are embarrassed, and they are too sorry to receive the money today.

The word fathers are speechless, and this number A188 is outrageous.

The audience is looking forward to "You Are the April Day of the World", which seems to be very gentle.

And Sheheng, Liu Qin'er, Zhao Ji and other daughters, on the contrary, are looking forward to it, and they also want to listen to the songs written for the royal family.

When all the links were ready, and the director signaled that it was ready to start, Wang Xie finally explained again: "Actually, this song, it's not that I forgot, I originally thought that the child would be full moon in two days, and now we should invite everyone to participate in the children's full moon banquet."

"Also..."

Wang Xie's expression was a little more formal: "The child's birthday is actually a difficult day for the mother, so this song "You Are the April Day in the World" is given to the child and the child's mother."

Wang Xie's words moved countless people.

Wang Fang's eyes were slightly moist, and Wang Xie had finally grown up.

Sheheng's eyes were rippling, and there was a charm in his motherhood.

Liu Qin'er's daughters also looked down at their stomachs, this treatment is a bit excessive.

The queen glanced at the emperor again and looked at what people were saying.

There are also bigwigs in the literary world, they think that this name seems to be full of poetry, is it another ancient style poem, but the name is not like it.

Of course, this is what Wang Xie didn't mention, and Dixing didn't have this talented woman.

"You Are the April Day of the World", although it is a song, the lyrics are a modern poem, and the original author is Lin Huiyin, a talented woman on the earth who is dressed in a poetic Qianxun Waterfall.

This is a masterpiece that cannot be bypassed in the school of Crescent poetry.

Of course, one of the things that many people on the planet are debating is whether this poem was given to his son or to the crane in the clouds.

However, Wang Xie felt that this must be for her son, because Wang Xie could feel the excitement from the new students.

(If you really want to talk about Ms. Lin's love poem about the crane in the clouds, I think that "That Night" is, a rare high-quality, high-level masterpiece, but it is relatively unpopular, and you can search for it if you are interested.) In addition, I have a number of words in this paragraph, so I can rest assured that I will not charge money. ）

……

After saying what he wanted to say, Wang Xie nodded towards the camera and signaled that the accompaniment could be played.

Then, a faint piano sound sounded, with love and tenderness.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xie gently raised the microphone.

[I said that you are the April day of the world

The sound of laughter lit up the winds on all sides

The light spirit dances and changes in the glory of spring]

The audience didn't feel much for a while, they felt more tenderness.

"Wang Xie sings this song so gently."

"The voice is so good."

"Listen well."

"I really like songs that feel like this, and I feel like I'm full of joy."

"Gentle and delicate, it's hard to believe it's a man singing."

"Kneel with your mouth open, it sounds good."

「……」

Liu Qin'er's daughters felt quite deeply, they could feel Wang Xie's love for their children, and even their hearts were about to melt.

She Heng looked down at the little grandfather, and then gently kissed the little grandfather's forehead.

As for the box of the bigwigs in the literary world, although the bigwigs only listened to four sentences, although they didn't speak, they obviously got serious again, and the last time they were so serious was just when they were "Pipa Xing".

Wang Xie's voice continued to advance softly and slowly.

[You are the clouds in the early April sky

The dusk blows the soft of the wind

The stars are shining inadvertently, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers]

Now the audience finally noticed the lyrics, they thought that this softness came from Wang Xie's voice at first, but when they read the lyrics carefully, they found that this softness came from the lyrics.

"There's something to this lyric."

"Softness, joy, excitement, and rebirth, I can feel it completely from the lyrics."

"There has never been a song with lyrics that are as realistic and poetic as this song."

"Ahh

"Although I have said it many times, I still want to praise it again, I really deserve to be the father of words!"

「……」

Singing here, Wang Xie's voice finally began to fluctuate and fluctuate.

[That light, that graceful you are

You wear the crown of fresh flowers

You are innocent and solemn, you are the full moon of the night]

The audience has begun to quiet down and stop talking to each other, they can't bear to break the song, after all, freshman is soft and fragile.

But Wang Xie's voice continues, and the song finally comes to the chorus.

[After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you are like

Fresh buds of green, you are

Tenderness and joy float in your dreams

Floating in your dream looking forward to the white lotus]

Even the chorus, the song is already soft and joyful.

Although Wang Xie's voice fluctuates, it is still very gentle on the whole, although there are some abrupt words similar to inverted sentences in the lyrics, but it does not affect the integrity of the song, but seems to bring an inexplicable temperament to the song.

And after the chorus part passed, a faint interlude sounded, Wang Xie slowly lowered his head, and many audience members had crossed their hands and gently placed them on their chests.

And by the time Wang Xie's voice sounded again, the accompaniment had already weakened.

[You are the blossom of a tree

It was the swallow murmuring between the beams

You are love, warmth, and hope

You are the April day of the earth]

Wang Xie's voice didn't know how to be ethereal, but this kind of ethereal carried deep expectations for the child.

Soon, the song began a second time.

In the box of the literary bigwigs, a dignified and beautiful middle-aged woman finally couldn't hold back her excitement and slapped the table fiercely: "This is modern poetry!"

It wasn't until everyone was looking at her that she realized that she seemed a little excited.

But she spoke quickly:

"This poem 'You Are the April Day of the World' is a modern poem, and Wang Xie wrote a modern poem for his son."

"The first sentence expresses the emotion directly, saying that you are the April day in the world, and then uses laughter to undertake the poetry, pointing out that the April day brings the most direct feeling to people, which is the lightness of laughter, the phantom sound of laughter, and the light dance of spring in April."

"The second paragraph specifically describes the imagery contained in the April day, which is the misty clouds and smoke, and it is in the wind