Chapter 130: You at the Same Table
There is no need for other guests to urge at all, showing off skills is Su Zhe's plan.
I saw that he didn't hesitate, immediately picked up the guitar and entered the state:
""You at the Same Table", an immature work dedicated to everyone."
This is also the famous work of the old wolf, which is more widely circulated than "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk", has a greater impact, and has more "pension".
Even years later, this song can still make a fat man always think of himself as a veteran musician, but he can't refute it.
What's more interesting is that the IP of this song has also been made into a movie, cultivating a director who will shoot "The Wandering Earth" in the future.
Regardless of the quality of the movie of the same name, how many songs have the value of developing IP?
Its influence can also be seen.
The guests didn't hear the song, and they were still in the mood to ridicule:
"Yo, it's based on today's content again? I feel that Su Zhe can be inspired by a fart now. β
"Fat Song, you are too vulgar."
"Hahaha, just kidding. But seriously, every great musician has a time when he has entered a period of inspiration and frequent explosions of masterpieces, and will write incredible masterpieces. β
The guests recalled those great singers and couldn't help but agree:
"Could it be that Su Zhe is going to enter the ranks of greatness?"
"Don't forget, he's already the best ballad."
The whispers of the guests were interrupted by a melodious harmonica.
After all, Su Zhe is a top musician, he has mastered several musical instruments, he doesn't need to rely on the system, he can learn the harmonica by self-study, and he plays very well.
After playing the prelude, he casually put down the harmonica, played his beloved little guitar again, and chanted softly:
[Will you remember it tomorrow
I wrote a diary yesterday
Do you still think about it tomorrow?
You used to cry the most]
There is the future and the past in one sentence, and the feelings of the present are hidden, and Song Hui, who is sensitive to words, immediately thinks of the beginning of "One Hundred Years of Solitude":
"Years from now, facing the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano BuendΓa will recall that distant afternoon when his father took him to see the ice."
"Damn, you're awesome!"
Song Hui couldn't help but scream, and even interrupted Su Zhe's singing, so that he had to stop.
It stands to reason that this is a very impolite behavior, but Song Hui was so excited that he kept asking:
"The technique of magical realism, reminiscing about the past from the perspective of the future?"
"Yes, I wanted to create a sense of ambiguity where reality, memory and future intertwined, as if we were stuck in a state of reminiscence." Su Zhe shrugged his shoulders and reminded helplessly, "Teacher Song, an excellent creator only expresses, not explains." β
After all, sometimes, he doesn't know what the original author is thinking......
"My bad! Too excited, you continue. β
Song Hui's expression was very excited, and he used a greeting.
The other guests were a little confused, and the barrage was also:
[I only played two sentences, do you need to be so excited? ] γ
[Looks like a hanging? γ
[A lyric has to be appreciated by literature? ] γ
[I didn't understand, but I know, Su Zhe is so cool! "Only express, not explain", there must be a lot of ingenuity in his lyrics that we haven't discovered yet. γ
[Sure enough, there is no fluke in success. γ
At this time, Su Zhe sang the beginning again and continued to sing:
[The teachers can't remember it anymore.]
You can't guess the problem
I also flipped through the photos by accident
I just remembered you at the same table]
This sentence is finally to the point.
The same table is not lovers, and there is no such vigorous memory, which is likely to have long been forgotten in the corner of memory.
It wasn't until I found an old photo that I was attacked by the memories of the dead, and I instantly remembered the hazy emotions and memories of my youth.
Experiencing this delicate emotion and accurate description, all the guests have a hunch:
Su Zhe is not a human!
Another king bombs and bullies!
I just don't know, which one is better compared to "The Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk"?
They listened expectantly and worriedly, and the song reached its climax:
[Who married the sentimental you
Who read your diary
Who coils up your long hair
Who made you a wedding dress]
These two sentences detonated all the hidden hazy emotions, and then Su Zhe started guitar solo, with a faint memory in his expression.
The viewers who watched the live broadcast excitedly kept swiping the screen:
[Su Zhe asked me to contact my brother the day before yesterday, and today I was forced to contact the same table! ] γ
[Have you been contacted?] γ
[Don't dare, the husband and wife are harmonious, I am sick to contact her? ] γ
[You still know what's going on, I don't even know what happened to her. Remembering her name, it was still the teenage girl...... In fact, I am in my thirties now. γ
[Then stay in the memories forever.] γ
[It's obviously just a simple sentence, but it seems to have magic in Su Zhe's mouth, and it can always easily break my defense. γ
In the emotion of the barrage, the guitar solo ends, and the singing continues:
You used to be very careful
Ask me to borrow half an eraser
You've also talked about it unintentionally
Enjoy being with me]
Step by step!
At this time, Su Zhe finally detonated the emotions of longing!
With a hint of memory and sweetness in his expression, he sang softly "Like to be with me", no love, no vows, just a bland sentence of "I like to be together", but it is extremely real and particularly moving.
Needless to say, Lin Shan'er and Zou Yongmei have long been conquered by Su Zhe's talent.
Even Xue Mo had little stars in his eyes, and kept sighing:
"Every time, I was shocked by Mr. Su's talent. It is said that he doesn't understand love, so he doesn't write love songs, but he is really good at writing love. β
[Teacher Xue is right! Su Zhe is too good at describing the small feelings hidden in his heart. γ
[Others write love songs: Ah, I'm going to die, I love you to death!] I can't do it without you! I'm willing to do anything for you! Laughing to death, it only makes me feel embarrassed and hysterical. γ
[Su Zhe writes about feelings: A needle seems to be very thin, poking directly into the heart, you think it doesn't hurt, but when you move gently, it hurts your heart. γ
[It's too precise! You're my mouthpiece! γ
The barrage was very much looking forward to it, I thought that Su Zhe would further push his feelings, but I didn't expect him to quickly put it down with just a little light:
[It was always blue at that time
The days always go too slowly
You always say that graduation is far away
In the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways]
A faint sense of sadness instantly pervaded, and at this moment, everyone recalled not only the same table, but the time when the sky was blue and the days were slow.
At that time, we all thought that the adult world was still far away, and it seemed that we could continue to be so carefree, quietly passing notes with our tablemates, and brewing restless youth in the touch of our fingertips.
Unfortunately, the adult world always comes by surprise.
And the sadness of adults is often not the beauty of life and death, but the helplessness of going their separate ways.
[Damn, it's broken again! γ
[Su Zhe, I hate you! γ
[Woo woo, why do you keep making me cry! ] Why do you always remind me that my youth is long gone! γ
[Su Zhe is a tear jerker? I think it's a killer singer! I gave him my life! γ
The interpretation is my own original, and I didn't copy a certain petal. But I'm not a professional, and if you have different opinions, you can find common ground.
(End of chapter)