015. He spent his entire life dreaming!!
It wasn't just Zhang Wen.
Even Yan Yu was moved.
According to the tone that was transmitted from the sound system.
Yan Yu, who had heard Ning Fan sing the song " Whale Transformed into an Isolated Island " countless times, was naturally able to recognize it.
This was because Ning Fan's voice was too unique.
It was low and deep.
Even the first line of the song revealed a throbbing from the depths of his soul.
It was a sunny day in the south, and it was snowing heavily!
Such dramatic lyrics didn't feel funny when sung.
Instead, it was filled with endless loneliness.
To be honest, this was only the first sentence.
The height of Yan Yu's song was definitely on par with the song he heard at the beach yesterday.
At this moment, Yan Yu could no longer use her mind to imagine what kind of youth this was.
To be able to write such a piece of music that shouldn't exist in the mortal world?!
Jiang Shangfeng, who had died from the exposure of his secret, said,"
The moment he heard Ning Fan's words…
His throbbing heart instantly calmed down.
He sat up straight and emptied all his thoughts to appreciate this piece of music that he had heard more than a thousand times but still felt amazing.
The three of them were surprised.
The voice sounded again.
"I'm in the cold night in the north ~
It's like spring all year round!"
It was another monologue without any music.
However, at this moment, it was as if they had already seen it.
In the distant northern Snowy Nation.
In an unknown garden, countless lives were blooming.
At this moment.
This was the first time Zhang Wen and Yan Yu had heard this song, and their expressions couldn't help but tremble.
One had to know that there were no chords in this song until now.
But it was already so outstanding.
These two songs were solos without any chords.
It was a ruthless blow to their hearts.
One had to know that any one of the three of them would be quite famous in the Chinese music industry.
Although Yan Yu was still a student.
However, she had already won some awards in the music industry.
Otherwise, if she had started the livestream alone, there would not have been hundreds of people watching it.
Zhang Wen had followed Jiang Shangfeng for many years.
Although it was not as if the student had surpassed the master.
But to be honest, his musical attainments were not much worse than Jiang Shangfeng's.
As for Jiang Shangfeng, there was no need to mention him.
He was still a legend in the Chinese music industry.
However, in such a luxurious lineup.
If you asked them if they could write such a monologue that resonated with the soul without chords?
Sorry, this is really impossible!
However, as the two solos came to an end.
Drip, drip, drip.
A simple guitar accompaniment slowly sounded.
There was no high-profile, only a simple sweep of the strings.
However, it was this simple string that tugged at everyone's heartstrings.
The simple chords continued after the two monologues.
It was simply indescribable!!
However, while the three of them were shocked.
The singing voice drifted out.
"If we can make it before dark ~
I want to forget your eyes ~~
Poor life ~
I can't finish a dream ~"
Slowly singing a solo.
Although the voice was very slow and the tune was very slow, it did not make him feel irritated.
He even sang slowly like this.
This made Yan Yu think of a poem.
In the past, letters were very slow, carriages were very far away, and he only loved one person in his life.
Such a poem could completely reflect the tone of the first few lines.
Everything happened very slowly and naturally.
Poor life ~
I can't even finish my dream!
Upon hearing this, the emotional Yan Yu could not help but tear up.
Because she really couldn't understand.
This song was written by a young man?
The experience contained in this was too much.
The lyrics seemed to be praising the tone of love.
However, behind his back, it was also like the whale that turned into an isolated island by the sea yesterday, conveying sadness and loneliness.
Hearing this, Yan Yu suddenly wanted to turn off the song.
Because she didn't dare to continue listening.
At this moment, Zhang Wen and Jiang Shangfeng's expressions were grave.
This was Zhang Wen's first time hearing it, so this was considered normal.
On the other hand, Jiang Shangfeng had heard this song countless times.
However, every time he heard this, the tone of the story would change.
Jiang Shangfeng felt depressed.
He really wanted to turn off this song.
But in the end, he still listened slowly.
"He won't talk about the lonely island with anyone anymore ~
Because my heart is already deserted ~
His heart couldn't hold a home anymore ~
Be a mute who only lies to yourself ~"
……
"He said that any of your beauty that people praise ~
Not as good as the first time he met you ~
Time was struggling helplessly ~
If all the lands were joined together ~
I've walked my whole life just to hug you ~
Drunk in his dreams, good night ~"
As the first song fell, the slow and melodious sound of the zither stopped abruptly at this moment.
It was as if at this moment, the singing youth had really fallen asleep.
At this moment, he was listening to this song.
Zhang Wen's breathing became rapid.
Because he could already feel the tone of the song. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
Especially after that isolated island.
His soul couldn't help but tremble.
It was as if you were walking in the middle of a crowd, and the laughter around you had nothing to do with you.
All the hustle and bustle, all the noise.
Just like the song just now.
Even though the outside world is bustling, my heart is already deserted.
Because I'm just a mute talking to myself!
Kacha!
Thinking of this place.
Zhang Wen grabbed the bamboo toy in front of him and broke it in an instant.
At this moment, Zhang Wen felt that the lonely person was himself.
The feeling of powerlessness in the face of a crowd.
Fear!
It filled the depths of his soul.
Gradually, Zhang Wen, who was almost middle-aged and had not shed tears for many years, stood rooted to the ground.
A drop of tear actually fell from the corner of her eye.
At the same time, his eyes had already turned red.
Looking at the garden outside the door, he muttered.
"This…what kind of youth is he? He can actually sing with the same soul resonance as the middle-aged man!!”
"Could it be that this song is his autobiography?!!”
"What exactly did he experience?”
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