Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 672

At this time, the teacher of the camera crew was also very discerning, and directly pointed the big camera at Shen Changle's face.

Shen Changle looked at the crowd and smiled wryly: "I'm improvising, and I have such a big camera on my face. I can't figure it out. I'm going to make preparations for us to come again next time, okay?"

"That must not work, we'll be leaving tomorrow morning." Teacher Song Dan sternly refused

"It's okay, you can watch the show, right?" Shen Changle turned around and tried to persuade him.

"No! We have to watch the scene, and we also have to watch the performance on the spot. The on-the-spot reaction is the truth, Mom, are you right???" He was very happy to drag Shen Changle to die in embarrassment together.

"My son is really right. It's the on-the-spot reaction that is the most authentic. If you have prepared the belly draft in advance, you will be caught blind." Song Dan nodded in agreement.

Shen Changle rushed the ducks to the shelf and looked at the people on the side, thought for a while and said: "Well, I really can't think of it all at once. Let me sing a song that represents my mood, okay?"

Huang Lei said: "You can sing, but there are no musical instruments here. I asked the program team to find you a guitar?"

Shen Changle nodded and said: "Okay, there is something in my hand that I feel when I am playing with it."

In just a few minutes, Huang Lei came back with a guitar and handed it to Shen Changle.

Shen Changle thanked him, took the guitar gently and said, "Then I'll sing "Hugh Washing Red". I was actually wrong just now. This is not a song but a song."

""Xiu Washing Red" is actually an ancient Yuefu poem from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The three characters are divided into vernacular meanings, and the meaning is actually not to wash this red dress."

"Li He, a ghost poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in a poem: Don't wash red, wash more red and lighten."

"Young Qingqingcheng, see you at Yinqiao yesterday."

"Feng Hou will come back early, don't make an arrow."

"Because everyone knows that the printing and dyeing technology of the clothes in the past is limited. If you wash them too many times, the color will fade easily. In fact, it also means that the longing for your lover will not fade."

"The general background of the story mentioned in it is that a girl saw a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and a heroic demeanor on the bridge. It felt like a thousand years at a glance."

"After that, the two came together naturally, but after all, men still have to work hard in their careers. They have no choice but to separate and maintain a long-distance relationship. At this time, the girl said worriedly: When you become a marquis When paying respects to the prime minister, you have to think about coming back soon, but don’t be like a bow and arrow shot out and never return, remember that someone is waiting for you at home.”

"This song is basically after writing this poem. The girl stays alone in her empty boudoir. Whenever there is any movement, she thinks that her husband is coming back, so she rushes out to greet her..."

Listening to Shen Changle's in-depth and simple explanation, everyone began to silently have a silhouette image of a man guarding the empty boudoir alone, holding a piece of her husband's red cloth, afraid of fading and unwilling to wash it.

The originally slightly noisy environment has quieted down after a while, until the faint sound of the guitar sounds soothing...

Shen Changle fiddled with the guitar and sang softly: "Welcome out, welcome out."

"It's full of desolation, and the grass and trees are withered."

"Leaning on the railing, teardrops fall."

"A golden wind passed, and the atrium was full of fallen leaves."

"Thinking about Mr. Lang's departure, he has never returned to the city and is wandering outside."

Zhang Zifeng, who was the youngest, propped his chin with his hands, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

The hopeful woman went out again and again to welcome outside, but the ending was to return in disappointment again and again. The autumn wind was bleak, and the vegetation in the courtyard was withered. Maybe it was the same state of mind as the woman crying on the railing.

Shen Changle: "The bright moon is bright, the bright moon is bright."

"Autumn nights are hard, and autumn boudoirs are deserted."

"The autumn moon is hazy, and the autumn insects are like golden bells."

"Outside the autumn cool window, the autumn wind sweeps the window lattice."

"Thinking of my family leaving, I have never returned to the city, and I am wandering outside~"

Shen Changle's guitar sound weakened, and said in a low voice: "Yunduo, I've kept you waiting for so long, I've been busy with my career, I've been chasing my dream, now I think I'm fully prepared to go with you With all the rest of the time gone, I'm... going home."

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In the silent pavilion of the mushroom house, even after the song ended, there was still a feeling of sadness on the expressions of everyone who couldn't get out.

"My God, it's the first time I don't do anything, just listening to a song can make me cry. This kind of emotion is too strong." Song Dan took off his glasses and couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes with a tissue.

Huang Lei hugged his shoulders and nodded, "Yeah, this kind of feeling matches the desolation of autumn, it's really distressing, and I feel that the girl in this poem, the final ending... Sigh Don't say it, don't say it."

"Yes, anyway, at least the current woman, isn't she waiting until the day when Shen Changle returns home from her busy career, she is still gratifying." He Jiong nodded in agreement.

"That's right, at least our ending is pretty good anyway, you don't need to have such a dull atmosphere, right?" Shen Changle agreed with a smile after handing over the guitar to the program group.

"Mainly this song of yours...ah no, this little song is really sad, you know? Don't return your guitar. I'll teach you a more cheerful song. This is the first official song in the history of Long Kingdom. The popular song is called "Heart Burning", Chang Le, you play the guitar to accompany you, I will teach you how to sing it, it is very nice..." Song Dan stopped Shen Changle and said in a lively atmosphere.

"Okay, Mr. Song, please sing one sentence and we will sing along." He Jiong echoed. After all, it is a variety show, so the atmosphere should be more relaxed.

"Okay, then I'll start first, and you can learn it sentence by sentence." Song Dan smiled and sang:
"My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can't be closed~"

"My heart is burning, my heart is burning... What's next?" Huang Lei asked, forgetting the words.

Song Dan: "My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can't be closed~"

The crowd sang along: "My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can't be closed~"

"Love is playing in his heart, he said that spring has arrived."

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"My heart is burning, my heart is burning, my heart can't be closed~"

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The melodious singing continued until late at night, when everyone was about to rest.

"Hiss, why do you feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

"What's wrong, Brother Lei? Are you really on fire???"

"It's not like a heart fire, it's like a stomach fire that makes you vomit..."

(End of this chapter)