A top superstar who started as a composer

Chapter 229
November was spent in anticipation and quarrels among netizens.

Various short video grandparents and self-media took advantage of this opportunity to gain enough popularity.

As a result, anyone who surfs the Internet, even many passers-by who don't usually pay attention to information such as singers and songwriters, knows that there is a chart competition commonly known as the battle of the gods in the music industry in December.

As a result, the night of NO.30 in November started at close to twelve o'clock, and the new song list of the Music Association also had the highest traffic ever.

Many people even specially set the alarm clock, fearing that they would miss it and not hear the new song as soon as possible.

Until time completely abandoned November, December came, and after countless people refreshed, the new song list listed a series of new songs.

"who! "

"rare"

"I need to"

"Fireworks Are Cold"

"This is not what I want"

……

As the official website of Huaxia.

The page of the Music Association is neat and simple. There has never been any pop-up advertisements, and it basically treats all new songs equally.

There is no information about singers and creators on the homepage, but among the rows of song titles, many people immediately caught the most special one——Fireworks are easy to be cold.

The titles of Chinese songs are always incompatible with other songs, and they are particularly eye-catching.

It is it.

Without much hesitation, everyone directly selected this song to try it out.

However, the guitar sound in the intro took many people by surprise.

Huh?
This orchestration doesn't look like Chinese style!
Is it wrong?
Just when everyone was thinking this way, a handsome male voice with a bit of loneliness in the deserted sounded in everyone's ears:

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and broke the world"

"Dream is too cold to turn around in a lifetime of love debts and a few books"

"..."

The original doubts were immediately thrown away, and the magnetic voice directly led them into a world full of Zen and vicissitudes.

Xiao Zhengchuan was fascinated by studying an ancient book after dinner, and when he came back to his senses, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

He immediately closed the book and got ready to wash and go to bed.

However, when he passed by his daughter's room, he saw lights through the window, Xiao Zhengchuan frowned slightly dissatisfied, and approached, ready to remind his daughter to go to bed early.

However, at this moment, a lonely and distant singing voice attracted his attention all of a sudden.

Let him involuntarily recall the story he just saw in the ancient book in his mind.

He seemed to see, in that gray and desolate time, through the lonely bells and the barren courtyard, there was a nun in a monk's robe, alone among the blue lanterns and ancient Buddhas, chanting and praying day after day.

For a promise, she waited for life and death, even if her face gradually withered, even if time changed, she waited year after year.

"Whose soul is broken by how many layers of the pagoda?"

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed"

"..."

Perhaps it was sent out in the silent late night. The young male voice has a sense of etherealness, like a bystander, telling a story with a profound artistic conception.

But if you savor it carefully, you can feel the cool Zen behind the singer's voice after experiencing great sorrow and joy.

It seems that there is a man with clear eyebrows looking at you like a moonlight. Although he is reticent and silent, the emotion in his eyes is always surging, restrained and resentful.

Xiao Zhengchuan had already seen that in the dilapidated city, the thin and vicissitudes of life came in a hurry. He passed through the dilapidated home, and came to the collapsed gate of the ancient temple. Underneath, he hesitated a little, and knocked the mottled door knocker a few times.

He has never seen the figure of day and night thinking, only an old woman told him that there is a person who has been waiting foolishly.

"The rain is pouring over the old hometown where the grass and trees are deep"

"I heard you are always alone"

"..."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhengchuan felt in a trance that it was raining outside, not a continuous drizzle, but a sense of stagnation of time falling.

The raindrops fell on the empty stone streets, and the echoes of the splashes were full of regret and bleakness. It was also a kind of chaos caused by the impermanence of the world and broken mountains and rivers, or the ancient desolation after the prosperity of a city.

It was as if he had been holding that volume of ancient books in his hand before.

Together with the singer, he came here through time and space with a lonely and remote soul.

I saw an ancient city, an ancient temple, old trees with intertwined roots, and overgrown grass.With creaking sounds, the faded wooden door was opened, and the story was told, so a sense of melancholy grew in his heart, and Qi Qi let out a deep sigh in a thousand turns.

Sigh personnel, but like fireworks, easy to cold, easy to divide.

"Hearing youth ushers in laughter makes many people envious"

"The annals of history are too ruthless if they are gentle and refuse to write."

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, personnel and affairs are easy to divide"

"..."

Xiao Zhengchuan pulled his emotions away from the story he had read before, but tasted another taste from the lyrics of the second time.

As a literati who loves ancient books, he especially likes to savor the joys and sorrows in history.

He can really understand the emotion of "writing too hard".

History books read cold words, and the thrilling behind each paragraph of words can only be guessed at one or two points of the past by careful understanding and slow digging.

As a bystander, he naturally couldn't empathize with it, but he was still often fascinated by the magnificence and brilliance that existed therein.

Maybe just like this song, even if the world is changed, even if things are different, some feelings and spirits will always be passed down.

Let every bystander move.

"Jalan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity."

After listening to a song, Xiao Zhengchuan, who was sleepy at first, lost any sleepiness at all.

After thinking about it, he knocked on his daughter's door.

Xiao Chengyue, who had just listened to the idol's song and felt sad and depressed, immediately came to her senses.

I was too anxious to listen to music just now, so I didn't wear headphones.

She hurriedly said, "Dad, I'll sleep right away!"

Xiao Zhengchuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laughed a little: "Then can you tell me the name of this song before you go to sleep?"

"This song?" Xiao Chengyue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately jumped up from the bed in surprise, walked quickly to the door and opened it: "Does Dad also think this song is good?"

"Well, it's very nice. The lyricist's lyrics are very good!" Xiao Zhengchuan asked: "What's the name of this song?"

"Fireworks are easy to be cold!" Xiao Chengyue said in a proud tone while showing off: "My idol Jingluo wrote it. How is it? Isn't it amazing?"

Although Xiao Zhengchuan appreciates this song very much, but out of his father's instinct, he still doesn't like his daughter showing off other men in front of him, so he couldn't help asking: "Then you know what story your idol's song is based on?" Did you write it?"

Xiao Chengyue was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Is there a prototype for the story told by this song?"

"It looks like you usually read too little!" Xiao Zhengchuan showed a look of resentment: "You don't even know the source of your idol's songs, what kind of fan are you?"

Xiao Chengyue was stunned for a second, and then looked at her father with an expression of looking at a novel animal: "Dad, I can't tell! Are you also a small water drop?"

Xiao Zhengchuan rolled his eyes: "What small water droplets, I'm still a lake."

"Then how do you know what story this song is about?" Xiao Chengyue asked.

"Of course I heard it." Xiao Zhengchuan said, a little impatiently said: "You star-chasers, you only care about chasing stars, and you don't study hard."

After speaking, he didn't wait for his daughter to continue to ask, he waved her back to the room to sleep: "Go to bed early, there is still class tomorrow."

Seeing this, Xiao Chengyue didn't take it seriously, and just secretly took out her mobile phone: "It's fine if you don't say anything, I'll check it myself."

Not to mention this night, how many people stayed up all night to explore the story behind this song.

Just the next day, at [-] o'clock in the morning, many office workers opened Weibo on the subway, and the number one trending search they saw was "fireworks are easy to be cold".

At the same time, many hot reviews written by music critics who stayed up all night are also rushing to reprint.

In addition to the interpretation of the lyrics and the story behind it by many people, another focus of discussion is the composition and arrangement of the song.

Among them, Qu's father Sun Qizheng's hot comments are the most reprinted by many people.

I have to say that this father Qu really loves Jingluo, especially his Huaxia style songs. At such an old age, he always stays up late to listen to them.

Many netizens ridiculed that Sun Qu's father also worked hard in order to be able to hear the Chinese style of Jingluo.

After all, it is really not easy at such an age.

Another reason why many fans of Whale Fall love this old man is that, in addition to his almost doting maintenance of Whale Fall, every music review he gives is well-founded and convincing authority.

Every time it is recommended by Old Man Sun, Jingluo's Huaxia style songs can always be recognized and loved by more people.

This time, Old Man Sun's music review also praised very directly:

"Fireworks are easy to be cold: an incomparable song, an arrangement full of aura"

"First of all, I would like to ask a question. After listening to Fireworks, Has anyone questioned whether this song is a Chinese style?"

Many people were stunned when they saw the first sentence of this music review.

What do you mean?
Fireworks are easy to be cold, not Chinese style?
What are you kidding?
Could this song be Chinese style?
The full-bodied and classic works that sound like Dongfeng Po, tell me it’s not Huaxia style?

What about trouble?

Netizens who saw this question only felt that Father Sun Qu was asking a stupid question.

The kind of stupidity that makes people feel stupid in their heads!

If the author of this article were other music critics instead of the name Sun Qizheng, many people would have hung up on the window at this moment, and would not watch this kind of sensationalism fabricated by the self-media.

But who let this article be written by Grandpa?
Then read on.

"As we all know, Jingluo's Huaxia style songs are composed using Huaxia's pentatonic scale 'Gongshangjiao Zhengyu'. 'Gongshangjiao Zhengyu' corresponds to our usual syllable '12356', so , it stands to reason that in the pentatonic scale of the Huaxia style, the two tones of 4 and 7 are unlikely to exist."

Having said that, Sun Qizheng posted the numbered score of the song "Fireworks Are Cold".

He added: "However, I saw a lot of the sound '7' in the cold melody line of the fireworks, which is not very Chinese style!"

"However, after listening to this song, who can deny that this is a Chinese style?"

"Judging from the composition of this song, Chu Jingluo's composition level is far superior to most composers. Many rules and regulations on music theory can no longer restrain him at all. He can always turn decay into magic..."

"What surprised me even more was Jingluo's arrangement this time. Many people may not have noticed that such a song is full of Chinese charm and Chinese texture from head to toe. There is no Opinion is China's musical instrument!"

Many netizens were taken aback when they saw this.

The first thought that comes to mind is: how is that possible?

Then: Huh?It seems that there is really no sound belonging to Huaxia musical instruments?
Then the quick-handed person has clicked on the song and repeated it again.

Many people were shocked immediately.

This song, this Chinese-style song, even Whale Falling, has never used any Chinese musical instruments.

Oh my God?
How did he do that?
Many people expressed their incomprehension.

Among them are many composers and music producers.

Before reading this music review by Sun Qizheng, they felt that this song was easy to be cold: it is a typical Whale Falling Huaxia style song.

Although it sounds good, it may be comparable to "Hair Like Snow", but it cannot surpass "Dongfeng Po". After all, that song is a pioneering work, and the shocking power it brought to them at the beginning is still remnant.

However, at this time, after discovering that the composition and arrangement of this song were unusual, they all found that they underestimated the fireworks and coldness, and also underestimated the whale fall.

Sun Qizheng continued: "The concept of three ancient and three new Chinese styles was proposed by Jingluo. However, the great thing about this young man is that after he developed this new style of music, he is not satisfied with the status quo. He has no Always stay in your comfort zone, but take the initiative to expand the boundaries of Huaxia style."

"This time, his bold and even 'rebellious' innovation made this song Fireworks Easy Leng different and meaningful."

"Even, I'll put fireworks in the same position as Dongfeng Po."

"Through this song, we can all feel that Jingluo, who became famous at a young age, is not at all complacent about his achievements. He is still working hard and making progress. He really loves music and really loves music. It’s about making music with your heart.”

"I'm very fortunate, I think, all of us should be fortunate. Jingluo's talent has made him receive too much attention and his fame is too great. Although he has always been tired of fame, he has never forgotten his original intention..."

"Fireworks tend to be cold, maybe this is Jingluo's perception of his growing fame. I hope everyone can chase stars rationally."

An eloquent music review of hundreds of words, written for old man Sun, made many fans of Jingluo teary-eyed.

Even many passers-by have seen it, and they have doubled their favor for the top class of Whale Falling.

In fact, Jingluo's passers-by were good at first, but recently because of fans quarreling with other fans of Qu Daddy, many people felt a little annoyed and became rebellious.

Father Sun Qu didn't forget to defend Jingluo at the end of the article, and he really broke his heart because of Jingluo.

(End of this chapter)