For his hometown, perhaps Jin Chengzuo, who is from the cold country, will not have much feeling.

After all, the country of Han is such a big place, go out the farthest place in the morning, and come back in the evening.

Otherwise, many people leave their hometowns and leave their hometowns.

Half a year back to the holiday, it is considered short.

How many go home once a year and stay for three to five days at a time?

How many three, five, or even eight or ten years have not been home.

What's more, even when he died, he couldn't cross the strait.

Homesickness is a common thing for Chinese people.

The plot of thousands of years is almost engraved in the bones.

Although Kim Sung-joo couldn't understand the feelings of missing his hometown, this prelude was enough to move him.

Cho Seung-woo's shooting angle is very bad, and he can almost only hear music.

Even if Jin Chengzuo didn't watch Li Yu play, he could imagine that Li Yu's fingertips slid across the acoustic guitar, sliding out a faint sadness. But it sounds like it's a little light and brisk.

But the sorrow is always lingering.

It's like, it's like, it's like saying a word, sighing three times.

With the melody, sadness is slowly accumulating.

It's not that intense, and it makes people cry when it comes up.

Like a fingertip, a little bit on the skin, I swipe it again and again.

Gently, at first, only white marks were left, and after a long time, there would be a hot pain, but I didn't scratch the opening, I couldn't see the bleeding, but I could still feel the pain.

It's a faint sadness.

The process of accumulating sadness lasted for 27 seconds, and naturally it was flat, brisk, and sad for 27 seconds.

And at this moment, the electric guitar cuts in, and with a sharp roar, the audience is transported to extremely high clouds, above which people are in a trance, not knowing where yesterday and today.

The atmosphere created by the acoustic guitar is still there, and it has not been detached by the cut of the electric guitar.

They complement each other, one somber and the other high.

One Chunshan eyebrows are low, and the other is more heroic than the sky.

Musical instruments such as drums and electronic organs joined in, and after a 53-second prelude, Li Yu's slightly desolate and hoarse voice finally came on:

[The sunset on the horizon is reflected again, my face. 】

[Again reflecting my restless heart.] 】

[What kind of place is this, it is still so desolate. 】

[That endless journey, so long. 】

[I am a prodigal son who is always far away, walking alone. 】

【……】

After Li Yu's singing came out, the audience fell silent.

They heard a kind of loneliness, and they already had a picture in their minds: standing on the ruins of the desert, a person standing as lonely as a tree, with a bloody sunset behind him.

The night is coming, there is no one around, no red face, no friends, no relatives, just a prodigal son, and only the endless journey accompanies him.

It was a homesick journey.

It is said that it is better to miss each other than to see each other, but who does not desire to snuggle up with their loved ones?

The endless journey is already sad, and this longing is even more heartbreaking.

The suffering of the prodigal son, why is it so?

The vast majority of the audience, heard homesickness.

What Kim Sung-jo heard was longing.

Homesickness is big and widespread.

Missing, just for one person.

After Li Yu started singing, the other instruments faded away.

The strumming of the acoustic guitar is always through, sad, and always haunting.

In the front, sadness is stored in the melody, and after the song comes out, it is slowly accumulated in the hearts of the audience.

This process is not felt by the audience.

But they became quiet.

Biting his lip, he listened quietly with a lonely gaze.

It wasn't until the end of the first part that the applause rang out like an afterthought.

Outside the Red Pavilion, the same is true.

Before the applause rose, it was so quiet, so quiet that you couldn't even hear the roar of the car.

Everyone stood motionless, their eyes unblinking, staring deeply in the direction of the Red Pavilion.

This song was written by Xu Wei to his wife.

He drifted north for eight years and spent eight years in a different place with his wife. After the release of the album "That Year", he became depressed.

I couldn't find the direction of life, and I began to doubt my life and was full of confusion.

It is the wife's meticulous care and unabandoning companionship.

For two whole years, I accompanied him out and let him return to rock and roll and regain his confidence in life.

For him, his wife is his hometown.

In the lyrics, he is full of apologies for his wife, and it is his deepest love for his wife.

If the heart has no place to dwell, it is wandering everywhere, and where there is a wife, it is the homeland.

Li Yu sent out, thoughts from the heart:

[Always in a dream,]

[I see your helpless eyes,]

【My Heart,】

[Awakened again,]

[I'm standing here,]

[Remembering the parting scene with you,]

[You are standing in the middle of the crowd,]

[So lonely,]

[That's your broken heart,]

[My heart is so wild! 】

……

The vicissitudes of song,

It's the sound of a broken heart.

It is a deep self-reproach.

It's an endless amount of guilt.

It's a deep longing.

"Another poem."

Kim Min-sun once again expressed the same emotion as yesterday.

At the same time, along with the others, I can't help but give applause.

On the other side, Liu Xi said: "Mr. Li went abroad for a while, and after coming back, he seemed to have become a 'wandering poet', two concerts, two new songs, all like poems, and still two different styles, a ballad and a rock 'n' roll." ”

Zhou Yunjie was puzzled: "Poetry can also rock?" ”

Liu Xi choked him and said, "There are rock poets, don't you know? ”

Zhou Yunjie was stunned, and cast an inquiring glance at the others, but the others were also at a loss, they were all hearing this word for the first time.

Cai Ziyan asked curiously: "Can Brother Liu give an example of a few rock poets?" ”

Liu Xi said: "What other example, just the one in front of you!" ”

Several celebrities, dressed in security guards' clothes, were originally standing guard, but while standing, they gathered together.

This scene was recorded by the audience.

Liu Xi's 'rock poet' was also recorded.

The chorus ends.

The sadness that had been going on for a long time exploded at this moment.

Many people will wonder why their eyes suddenly turned red and why they suddenly shed tears.

This is a kind of true expression that can't help but be revealed.

After Li Yu integrated the emotions of homesickness and missing his wife into the song, some people thought of their boyfriends, some people thought of their girlfriends, some people thought of other people's boyfriends, and some people thought of other people's girlfriends...... It's hard for the audience not to get infected.

Of course, missing his wife here has nothing to do with Bai Zhiyao.

He thought of Xu Wei's state of mind when he wrote this song, and just borrowed it.

Kim Sung-sa was also sad, and after the sadness, only the melody of the acoustic guitar was left in his mind.

"I've never heard such a nice guitar tune......"