I've Never Seen a Village Where Aurora Appears
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
Yang Mi returned to the company in her high heels.
He ignored the idol trainee who greeted him.
He headed straight to the recording studio.
When he arrived outside the recording studio, he saw Fatty Deeny who was trying to please him. He coughed to attract Fatty Deeny's attention.
"Sister Mi, you're finally back. We've been waiting for you for a long time.”
Fatty Deeny immediately came over.
She ignored her best friend's words.
Yang Mi said to Su Fan.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Su. I was delayed by a meeting just now. Please begin.”
Regarding this.
Su Fan didn't say much.
After all, this was their territory.
Besides, she had also finished the accompaniment while she was waiting.
After he was ready.
Su Fan walked into the recording studio.
The music started.
The soothing sound of an organ came from the recording studio.
The prelude was very long.
Half a minute passed.
However, Yang Mi and Fat Deeny were not impatient.
The sound of the organ was very soothing and relaxing.
However, the two of them could vaguely hear some sadness in the music of the organ.
Finally, Su Fan's voice sounded.
"I've never seen a village with an aurora.”
"I've never seen anyone set off fireworks in the middle of the night.”
"The evening star is like your eyes, killing and setting fire.”
"You didn't say anything. The wild wind disturbed me.”
"Three Thousand Miles, I met you by chance."
"In the garden, a dress is dancing."
"Under the light, the first rays of the morning sun shine."
"At 1980's Mohe Dance Hall.”
……
The soothing music matched the sound of the organ.
A sorrowful emotion slowly surrounded the two of them.
Listening to the lyrics carefully, Yang Mi couldn't help but frown.
This song seemed to have a story…
"If you have time, come back and visit me.”
"Look at how the snow ages, how my eyes melt.”
"If you see me, turn around and be surprised.”
"I'm afraid that my tears and my white hair will look like a shameful joke.”
Hmm?
Hearing this.
Yang Mi frowned.
He was even more certain that there was a different story in this song.
Even Fatty Deeny could vaguely hear it.
"Sister Mi, this song seems to have a story.”
Yang Mi narrowed her eyes.
Looking at the figure singing to his heart's content in the recording studio, his heart was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
"I've never seen a village with an aurora, nor have I seen anyone set off fireworks in the middle of the night.”
"The evening star is like your eyes, killing and setting fire. You don't have to say anything, the wild wind is disturbing me.”
"But you, you angered the gods and let you go.”
"It's all your fault. The distant mountains are cold, and you're alone in the Mohe Dance Hall.”
……
"If one day, my faith suddenly collapses.”
" There are no flowers in the city garden."
"The voice on the radio is hoarse."
"If that day really comes."
"Will you run towards me?"
"Seal it and enter the sea."
"Seal it and enter the sea."
……
Five minutes passed quickly.
A song falls and closes,
Fatty Di's face was filled with sorrow. He was on the verge of tears.
After crying for a few days, she no longer felt like crying.
She just felt that this song was too depressing.
After listening to it, she felt her heart empty.
She felt depressed.
Yang Mi was not affected much.
After Su Fan walked out of the recording studio.
He stepped forward and asked.
"Teacher Su, is there a story behind this song?”
Su Fan composed himself.
He had also been engrossed in the song while singing.
His understanding of the entire song had also deepened.
Hence, he slowly said.
"This is a story about a fire.”
Hmm?
Fire?
Yang Mi was stunned.
Then, his heart moved.
He immediately asked.
"Teacher Su, can you tell me the details of this story?”
Just as he finished speaking.
The system's voice rang in Su Fan's head.
"Ding! System mission triggered."
"Ding! The fire brigade collected fire public service songs and successfully sang one song. Reward: All musical instruments!"
Mission!
Su Fan raised his eyebrows.
All musical instruments!
He could master all musical instruments.
This was a reward that had been delivered to his doorstep.
Su Fan immediately told Yang Mi the story behind the Mo He Dance Hall.
After hearing the whole story,
Yang Mi's heart skipped a beat.
He thought about the meeting just now.
She said excitedly.
"Teacher Su, I have a suggestion. Your song can be submitted to the Shanghai Fire Department as a public service song!”
"Although there is no monetary gain, if you are really selected, it will greatly increase your reputation!”
At this moment.
Even the usually rational Yang Mi was a little excited.
One had to know.
She had heard it clearly just now. If she could be selected, it would be vigorously promoted by the national fire department.
A nationwide promotion!
The effect of that would be unimaginable.
Most importantly, if he could get in touch with the fire brigade officials.
It would also be a gilding for the future of a singer.
To put it in a small way, this was a public service.
To put it bluntly, this was the official singer.
This was an honor and an opportunity.
Regarding this.
Su Fan raised his eyebrows and nodded.
"It can be used as a public service song for firefighters, but I hope there's a condition.”
Yang Mi nodded and asked,
"Please speak."
"As for the profits generated from this song, after deducting your agency fees, I hope to donate it to the fire public welfare.”
It wasn't like Mother Sufan was doing this.
The main thing was that this song had a sad story behind it.
Natural and man-made disasters and forest fires were all caused by small matters.
If there was more fire safety, such a tragedy might not have happened.
Moreover, since it was a public service, he would do it thoroughly.
Hearing this,
Yang Mi's expression turned solemn.
"Don't worry, I'll do as you say."”
After that.
After recording the song, he did some simple editing.
Yang Mi passed the song to the fire department.
……
The next afternoon.
Shanghai Fire Brigade.
Captain Gu's office.
"Team Gu, we have already received 11 songs from the mailbox. When do you think we can start selecting suitable songs?”
A member pushed open the door and said.
Hmm?
The old man who was working at his desk raised his head.
He nodded.
"Contact the other team leaders and let them listen to the songs together.”
"Yes."
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