Chapter 1433: a song


The paper is short and the love is long, the singer Yan Baer Band, an independent folk band.
Back then, in another world, it was popular on platforms such as Douyin, and the covers were better than the original songs.
But many people also pointed out its shortcomings: the lyrics are hypocritical, the melody is mediocre, the singing is out of tune, the five-pointed arrangement and so on.
But what is certain is that it has also moved people for a while.
A slightly magnetic voice followed the prelude.
Although the recording has imperfections such as noise, the melody is still clear and audible.
"You accompany me into Cicada Xia, across the hustle and bustle of the city, and the song is still wandering. Your eyes are like flowers, but your tenderness is missing. The flowers are laughing..." Xia Zhitao was taken aback. She had never heard of it before. Song, looked at Zhang Wanlin suspiciously.
"Years can't stop Liuyun's waiting (nasal tone Her thoughts slowly calmed down with the singing, following its melody to the beautiful artistic conception in the singing.
Here comes the chorus part.
"I really miss you in every rainy season. What you choose to forget is my most reluctant short-term love story. There are not too many ripples. My story is all about you..." The song mainly describes the story of his writing a love song to her ex-married girlfriend by writing a letter, recalling the story of nostalgia for the past. The melody always reflects the flavor of nostalgia.
Combined with the sentimental voice of magnetism, every listener can't help but resonate deeply in his heart: the paper is too short, but the feeling for you is too long.
...The tune fell slowly, and Zhang Wanlin frowned: "Why are you crying?"
Tears pattered down Xia Zhitao's beautiful cheeks. She took off the earphones and wiped her tears again, her voice still cried: "I'm so touched."
"This song is so good, I yearn for the feelings inside.
Paper is short and long..." "Here you are. "
Zhang Wanlin handed over a piece of paper and felt amused: "Just like that, you are crying. You would cry too easily."
"I'm like this, what can I do if my tears shed."
Xia Zhitao wiped her tears with paper, and said, "I have never heard this song before. You wrote it?"
Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, "I think so."
"You sang it too?"
Zhang Wanlin nodded.
Xia Zhitao looked at Zhang Wanlin in disbelief, "You are amazing!"
"If you are so great, why are you so obscure?"
In Xia Zhitao's words, it is absolutely necessary to step onto the stage and shine, instead of staying in a corner and knowing no one.
Isn't all talents wasted?
Before Zhang Wanlin could answer, Xia Zhitao said excitedly: "Zhang Wanlin, I'll sign up for this gala!"
"You can sing so well, but you can't help but agree."
Zhang Wanlin actually has this intention, so what else can I say, "Yes."
"If they hear this song, they will be more surprised than me."
Xia Zhitao said, "Zhang Wanlin, I will show you more in the future!"
"A lot of advice."
After listening to Zhang Wanlin's first song, Xia Zhitao couldn't stop it. She also wanted to listen to the second and third songs... What made her feel incredible is that almost every original Wanlin song is very nice.
This is far from being able to describe with talent.
This time, Xia Zhitao completely changed the rigid impression of Zhang Wanlin.
After walking through the house, they walked a long way together.
Xia Zhitao heard righteously, and suddenly Zhang Wanlin took off the earphones.
"What are you doing?"
She asked.
"Should you be home by now?"
Zhang Wanlin’s home is the furthest away from school. It usually takes more than half an hour to go home, and the staff is mixed. There must be no girls like Xia Zhitao.
This can only show that Xia Zhitao's home is long gone.
Xia Zhitao paid attention to the surroundings, and as expected, he was far away from home.
She stuck her tongue out and panicked: "My home is nearby, not far away."
"Then you go home quickly, it's almost 6 o'clock now."
"Can I make a copy of the song in this one?"
Xia Zhitao asked expectantly.
"sure.
But tomorrow. "
"Ok!"
Xia Zhitao left happily and didn't forget to wave back.
Seeing her lively and active, Zhang Wanlin seemed to feel the youthful vitality of the past.
She seemed to have rekindled a small flame in his heart, illuminating the long-depressed darkness.
In the old city, this is a house that will be demolished and repaired, old and dilapidated.
The only advantage is that the rent here is cheap, the monthly rent is only 300, and the maximum is only 500.
The people who live here are either construction workers or hawkers, as well as prostitutes, gangsters and so on.
In short, people are very mixed.
Therefore, it is commonplace to have a fight here for three days.
The new city, headed by Qinhai Academy, is home to rich and powerful people, and it is just across the street from the old city.
Heaven and the earth are so close.
Zhang Wanlin came from another place. In order to study, he lived here and rented a house for 300 yuan a room.
10 square meters, a bed in the room is basically enough.
The bedroom and living room are dual-purpose.
This is nothing. I have slept on the road in my previous life. What is this?
In his opinion, the money has faded a lot, and he is no longer as enthusiastic as before.
In fact, he can also live on campus, but if he lives on campus, he has to pay 1,000 yuan a month. His parents think this is not worth it.
He started to boil water with his headphones on, and dinner was of course a bucket of delicious instant noodles.
"Ding, get points +1."
Such a pleasant electronic sound resounded in Zhang Wanlin's ears.
This shows that someone is already singing his song.
.......Although he only listened to it once, Xia Zhitao could still hum part of the climax inside.
The paper is short and long, and there are not too many ripples. My story is all about you~ Her home is a single-family villa, next to a lakeside that looks like a mirror. When spring and autumn turn, there are willow trees on the lakeside. Extraordinarily good-looking.
Because of this song, she is in a good mood and beautiful, so even though she has walked a long way, she is still not tired, but is full of energy.
At the door of the house, Aunt Wang, the nanny, said: "Miss Xia should have a meal.
Today, a special guest came. "
"Guest, is it special?
Who is it, Aunt Wang. "
Xia Zhitao changed her shoes and couldn't help being curious.
"You go to see it, don't you know?"
Xia Zhitao came to the living room and saw her parents sitting at the dining table talking and laughing with a beautiful woman.
The woman looks good, very beautiful, fashionable and sexy.
A proper beauty.
Between the eyebrows, you can faintly see something like Xia Zhitao.
Xia Zhitao became excited: "Sister!"
He immediately rushed over and ran into the old lady who hadn't seen her for a long time.
The elder sister is Xia Zhiyu, 24 years old. She dropped out of college to pursue her dream of music. She is now an artist under the Tianyu Entertainment Group.
Before debuting in variety shows, he became popular because of his sweet singing voice and beautiful and refined looks, and now he is considered a small celebrity.
"I haven't seen you for a long time."
Xia Zhitao was tired of her arms.
"It's only been a few months, look at you like this."
Xia Zhiyu smiled.
At the dinner table, the family ate happily.
Xia Zhiyu said: "I'm back this time to prepare for the album. The scenery here is nice and quiet. Besides, there is a Xia Zhitao, which is just right to calm down and create.
Speaking of this, Xia Zhitao thought of something and said to her sister: "Sister, how about you listen to my song."
"Okay.
Are you a dancer? "
"No, my classmate.
listen. "
Xia Zhitao hummed.
The paper is short and the love is long, I can't tell you I was young at that time, my story is all about you~
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