Chapter 3: The King of Prisoner Songs

Between the green mountains and green waters, turning over the mud and sowing a field, a pot of wine, a hoe, a few rows of trees, and the rain and fog are all over the sky. The figure of labor, sweating with his sleeves rolled up, covered in mud.

This......

It is a portrayal of Chi Duqiang's real life.

He is like a hard-working farmer, with a warm smile on his dark face, smelling the free air, and reciting the song "Peach Blossom Anthem" that fascinated him in his heart.

"A swan song for the ages, an export chapter. ”

"Mr. Xu, Dacai. ”

Chi Duqiang is facing the loess with his back to the sky, but he is recalling the past scenes, like water, like rain and clouds. In the past, fame and fortune were successful, but today there is a handful of yellow mud, which is ridiculous and lamentable.

Collect hoes and wipe sweat.

Chi Duqiang's expression gradually became joyless and sad, only the aroma of wine lingered on his lips.

He stepped on the new mud, carried a hoe on his shoulder, and returned along the mountain path with his emaciated figure, and the study at the foot of the mountain seemed like a sacred temple in his eyes, and the charm was boundless.

In the rain and mist, he gradually approached, and the fair woman with a prosperous face also came into view.

On Chi Du's honest face, a warm smile appeared again, with blessings and expectations, looking at each other, nodding with a smile, and then passing by each other in the fragrant breeze and coming to the door of the study. He smiled slightly, stopped under the corridor, tidied up his clothes, and then turned into the inconspicuous little shack next door to the study.

"He's ......"

Wen Xingyue walked forward more than a dozen steps, and the figure suddenly stopped, and a middle-aged smiling face appeared in her mind, and she faintly felt a little familiar, but searching for the countless voices and smiles in her mind, she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Could it be because he's too ordinary?

Or, have you seen a similar face?

Wen Xingyue looked in the direction of the small shack and hesitated for a moment before she smiled dumbly, feeling that in this remote place, it was impossible to meet acquaintances, and that familiar feeling might just be an illusion.

Qingteng Ancient Town.

Overlooking the water town, the white walls and ink roofs, the surrounding shadows are shining, and it is just like a light color rice paper painting under the rain curtain. Wen Xingyue walked into the ancient town, passing through the old corridor and through the deep alley, as if stepping into a long history......

Wutong Hotel, the only hotel in the ancient town, under the smoke and rain corridor in front of the door, Bai Minzhi crossed his arms, listening to the sound of the rain, but his heart was anxious.

As Wen Xingyue's agent, she was very worried about the safety of the other party.

"Where the hell have you been?"

"Will there be any danger?"

"Although the scenery of the ancient town is good, but the wilderness mountain people, if they harbor evil intentions and see the color, it will be bad. ”

Bai Minzhi raised her phone again, ready to call again, but if there was still no answer, she decided to immediately go to the person in charge of the crew and ask everyone to go out to help find it.

Suddenly, a red umbrella came into view.

Bai Minzhi's eyes lit up, all his anxiety turned into smoke and rain, drifted away with the wind, and after catching up with the arrow, he angrily reprimanded: "Xingyue, where did you go? We are not familiar with this life, in case of danger, it is called the heaven and the earth, you ......."

"Sister Minzhi, I have a new song. Wen Xingyue smiled lightly.

"New song?"

Bai Minzhi was stunned, her resentment instantly dissipated, and she asked in surprise: "Inspiration? What style? How long does it take to write a new song?"

"New songs, I bought them. Wen Xingyue blinked, unable to hide the joy.

"What do you mean?" Bai Minzhi showed a puzzled look, she had a lot of experience and was very shrewd, Rao was like this, and she was also confused by Wen Xingyue's words.

"Sister Minzhi, I said I had an adventure, do you believe it?"

"Believe in a ghost! Don't tease me. Bai Minzhi smiled dumbly, in this remote ancient town, where can you encounter adventures?

"That'...... I'll sing to you!"

Sing?

At this moment, here?

Bai Minzhi watched in a daze as Wen Xingyue took out the guitar from the hotel room, sat on the bamboo chair in the corridor of smoke and rain, held the guitar in her arms, plucked the strings with her fingers, and the pleasant notes poured out.

This tune......

This melody ......

"If I hadn't met you, where would I be? How was my life? Do I have to cherish my life...... Let the time pass in a hurry, I only care about you, willingly......"

The music is melodious, and the songs are like heavenly sounds.

In the hotel, several figures walked out of the door, and a pair of bright eyes fell on Wen Xingyue, who was playing and singing, their steps were light, silent, and they listened quietly after stopping, for fear that there were sounds around them that would break this beautiful singing.

Wonderful, catchy.

It's a good song, never heard before.

Yuan Kaijie is not a singer, but he pays more attention to the music scene, after all, he is a famous director in China, whether it is a TV series or a movie, he needs songs to complement each other, such as the theme song of the series, the interlude in the play, or the ending song, sometimes a good song can add a little color to the filmed work.

Just as at present, the new costume home "Jianghu Years" that he is responsible for filming is about to come to an end, but the required theme song has not yet been settled.

The end of a song.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and the aftertaste was endless.

Yuan Kaijie was the first to applaud, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he said sincerely: "In a hurry, tender like water, pure and shocking to the soul, this is a rare golden song." ”

"That's right, it's definitely a hit. ”

"This song is amazing, ear-catching, beautiful, it's a new song, right?"

"I'm going to be Miss Wen's big fan. ”

The unhesitant praise of several people completely woke up the dumbfounded Bai Minzhi, and she looked at Wen Xingyue in disbelief, as if she was in a dream.

Where did this song come from?

Wen Xingyue smiled like a flower, got up and smiled: "Thank you, I also think this song is great." ”

Yuan Kaijie nodded and asked, "Xingyue, who wrote this song? I haven't heard it before, it should be from a famous artist, right?"

Wen Xingyue showed a hint of hesitation and hesitated: "I only know that his surname is Xu." ”

Last name Xu?

How can there be a famous lyricist and composer surnamed Xu in the music world?

Yuan Kaijie thought about it in his mind, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, he couldn't think of it.

The breeze is blowing, and the coolness is blowing on the face.

"Iron door, iron window, iron chain, holding the iron window, I look outside, how beautiful life is outside, when will I return to my homeland......" The mobile phone ringtone in Yuan Kaijie's pocket suddenly rang.

In a flash.

Wen Xingyue was struck by lightning.

The swarthy face of the middle-aged man dressed as a farmer suddenly appeared in her mind.

Twilight strong?

Is that Chi Duqiang, who is known as the "King of Prison Songs"?

If you say which songs are the most popular in the current music scene, there is no doubt that they are "Tears in the Iron Window", "Sorrowful" and "Banknotes", and the most popular singer is Chi Duqiang.

Three songs, directly canonized to the gods.

In just half a year, Chi Duqiang's Qingmang Entertainment Company has made a lot of money with these three songs.

But......

Why is he here?

Or is it the same crop man dress?

Wen Xingyue felt a little dizzy, her heart seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, logically speaking, she felt that the star journey was bright, and Chi Duqiang, who was popular and popular, shouldn't she be performing commercially across the country now and making a lot of money?

Side.

Yuan Kaijie answered the phone, exchanged a few words, and then showed a strange look.

Divine?

"A Laugh in the Sea"?

Lao Huang, as the director of the music department, has seen countless good songs, how could he have such exaggerated words?

Yuan Kaijie looked at Wen Xingyue, if you talk about musical attainments, he is a layman as a director, and there is a musician with extraordinary attainments in front of him.

Just, what's wrong with her?

What's going on with this hellish expression?

Yuan Kaijie frowned slightly, but thinking of Lao Huang's excited tone on the phone just now, he coughed lightly and said: "Xingyue, there seems to be progress in the theme song, you are extraordinary in music, come with me to appreciate and appreciate the good song that Lao Huang admires?"