After pushing it a few times, he still couldn't push it.
Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes at Zhao Wanqing and helplessly said: "See, it's all your fault. Fine, I'll sing a song I wrote in college. The name of this song is only one word, it's called "Borrow". Whether it's good or not, you guys can deal with it. Do you have a guitar? "
He Feng nodded and said: "Yes."
Zhu Xiwu quickly took a guitar from a staff member and handed it to Xiao Yunhai.
Xiao Yunhai adjusted the music, sat on a stool and started to play.
The voice was gentle, the melody had a melancholy feeling.
"Borrowing a dim street light at midnight to illuminate a pair of shadows on the bumpy road. Borrowing an inch of the thirty-nine days' warm sun to melt this vast world's piercing cold. "
"Borrowing an ancient river's nine bends back to the bowels, carrying the flickering candle's flame to the distance. Sing softly the unspeakable with a melody of old days. "
"The one blown away by the wind says he doesn't love deeply, the one soaked by the rain says he won't be cold. How many more people does the endless night want to deceive, it's written in the eyes. He doesn't dare to admit it. "
This was a song sung by a singer called Mao Buyi in a competition in his previous life. The lyrics were quite poetic, the melody was very gentle, with a strong sense of sadness, full of artistic conception.
Xiao Yunhai's singing was needless to say, from the moment he opened his mouth, the audience was brought into the song, one after another scenes of the past appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Some of the audience didn't know why, but their eyes were already red.
"Borrowing a touch of the setting sun at dusk to add a ray of light to this long life. Borrowing an unforgettable sentence to engrave in the heart, the future is long, if we have to part ways. "
"The one blown away by the wind says he doesn't love deeply, the one soaked by the rain says he won't be cold. How many more more people does the endless night want to deceive, it's written in the eyes, he doesn't dare to admit it. "
"But there's always the seriousness that the wind can't blow away, there's always the tears that the rain can't wipe away. One day the sun will rise, one morning, a rainbow for two people. "
The second verse deepened the first verse. The lyrics were still touching, full of poetry and spirituality.
Xiao Yunhai's performance was exceptionally perfect, especially at the climax, when he sang, "There's always a seriousness that can't be blown away by the wind, and there's always a tear that can't be wiped away by the heavy rain." Even Zhao Wanqing shook her head gently.
As for the five people from the Joyous Clan, each of them had a mournful look on their faces. Clearly, they were all immersed in the artistic conception of the song.
"Borrowing a paradise for him to seek shelter, borrowing him to live an ordinary life."
After Xiao Yunhai finished singing, the whole scene was quiet for a moment. Then, everyone stood up and burst into applause and cheers. It was as if the roof was going to be overturned.
"Yun Huang is amazing. Just a random song can make me cry. "
"This song is very artistic. It gives people a feeling of sadness but not sadness."
"I love Yun Huang to death."
Not only the live audience, but the viewers watching the live broadcast in front of their televisions were also discussing it on the Internet.
"Everyone, quickly switch to Mango TV. Yun Huang's' Borrowing 'is so good."
"Borrowing a paradise for him to seek shelter, borrowing him to live an ordinary life." These lyrics are so cool. "
"It would be great if he could sing another song. I really like this kind of song that has feelings. "
On the stage, He Feng looked at Xiao Yunhai and asked, "When did you write this song?"
Xiao Yunhai said without blushing, "When I was a freshman."
He Feng was puzzled, "Why didn't you sing such a good song to your fans earlier?"
Xiao Yunhai said proudly, "Ever since I got together with Wan Qing, I've lost interest in such sad songs."
He Feng nodded and said, "So you've written a lot of songs like this, right?"
"No. I only have one song. "Xiao Yunhai didn't even think about it and answered.
"Yi." The audience below the stage started to cheer.
Sun Xiaoyue said, "It's not easy to get such a chance, can we let him go?"
"No." The audience answered in unison.
"Then let him sing another song, okay?"
"Okay."
"One more."
"One more."
.....
Xiao Yunhai said helplessly, "I really don't have any more."
Zhao Wanqing directly exposed him and said, "You do. Last night, you even hummed a very nice tune. I asked you, what's your name? Why aren't you telling me? "
"Hahaha."
The live audience couldn't help but laugh when they saw how much Zhao Wanqing liked to ruin Xiao Yunhai's show.
He Feng smiled and said, "Yunhai, we have Wan Qing on our side, you should just listen to her."
Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes and said, "I feel like there's a lot of bad intentions in here. Honey, do you think this is a good idea? "
Zhao Wanqing nodded and answered seriously, "I think it's a good idea. If you sang to me at home, I definitely wouldn't say anything. But you only hummed a few lines and didn't sing to me. Of course, I have to seize this opportunity. "
"Hahaha."
"Queen Qing is awesome."
The audience laughed again.
Xiao Yunhai smiled bitterly and said, "Alright, it's the last song. I'll say it again, we're here to promote Celestial Bane, not to sing. Let me think, which song should we sing? "
"Wow." Hearing Xiao Yunhai's words, Sun Xiaoyue quickly found a loophole and said in an exaggerated tone, "Which song? Looks like you have a lot of songs like that. Oh my god, Teacher He, we might as well change the program to Yun Huang's Fan Club. "
He Feng nodded and said, "I'll discuss it with the director."
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "You must have heard wrong. I didn't say that. "
"You did." The audience answered him.
Xiao Yunhai chuckled and said, "A slip of the tongue, definitely a slip of the tongue. Alright, I'll start. This song is called Drown Sorrows. I wrote it when I was in university and was an extra. Until now, I've never sung it even once. "
Sitting back on the stool, Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his gaze was lonely. Although he was sitting there, he seemed to be isolated from the world and looked very lonely.
The guitar sounded and Xiao Yunhai sang the first line with a tone full of vicissitudes and helplessness. The audience quieted down in an instant.
"When you walk into this happy place, all your dreams and thoughts are on your back. All kinds of faces, all kinds of makeup, no one remembers what you look like. After three rounds of drinking, you stubbornly sing a bitter song in the corner. You listen to him drowned in the noise, you pick up the glass and say to yourself.
"A glass to the morning sun, a glass to the moonlight, awakening my yearning, softening my cold window. So I can fly against the wind without looking back, not afraid of the rain in my heart and frost in my eyes. A glass to my hometown, a glass to the distance. Guarding my kindness, urging me to grow. So the road between north and south is no longer long, the soul no longer has a place to rest. "
This song was the same as "Borrow", written by Mao Buyi. The lyrics were very beautiful and the melody was very sad and moving, full of a kind of helplessness towards society.
After listening to the first line, He Feng's eyes immediately turned red.
He thought of the time when he was just starting out, the ostracism and criticism he received.
In order to get a chance, he didn't know how much wine he drank at the table, toasting this and that. But when it came to benefits, he could only stand aside.
Therefore, he felt very deeply.
Similarly, the others more or less thought of their own past.
The most surprising thing was that Sun Xiaoyue, who was always optimistic and strong, actually burst into tears, tears falling down her cheeks.
Han Lean was comforting her on the side.
Xiao Yunhai's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, bringing everyone into the emotions he wanted to express.
The whole place was silent, only the simple and sad sound of the guitar floating in the air.
"A glass to tomorrow, a glass to the past. Supporting my body, heavy shoulders. Although I don't believe in the saying 'the mountains are high and the rivers are long, life is short', why keep thinking about it. "
"A glass to freedom, a glass to death. Forgiving my ordinariness, dispelling my confusion. Well, always leaving after dawn, sober people are the most ridiculous. "
"Well, always leaving after dawn, sober people are the most ridiculous." “
The lyrics of "Drowning Sorrows" were not long, but they were very rhythmic. After Mao Buyi sang it in his previous life, he directly dominated the charts for more than half a month.
The new songs of the kings and queens were all suppressed by him.
Now that this song was brought to this world by Xiao Yunhai, who was worthy of the title of number one in the Chinese music industry, one could imagine how big of an impact "Drowning Sorrows" would have.
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