Chinese entertainment for engineering students

In the last show, Luo Qi and the Compass Band came to the center of the spotlight.

The music started playing, "Come Back". This was the first appearance of this song. Even Wang Xu heard it for the first time. The simple guitar solo was gorgeous and beautiful, and it suddenly filled the atmosphere of the entire courtyard.

Luo Qi, wearing a black baseball cap, a black T-shirt, trousers and big leather shoes, stood in front of the microphone and was completely unsmiling.

"

Open this late night and caress the cold starlight,

I just want to walk into the full moon.

Still too lonely, still too desolate,

Repeating the lonely flight

".

It's still the original recipe, it's still the familiar taste, and a melody brings Wang Xu back to his college days.

Songs are like this. They are almost the mark of your life. The songs you are most familiar with and the most touching are often the marks of your student days. This is what this song is like to Wang Xu.

Starting today, this band will officially debut. The previous ones were all covers, not a serious debut. Only having your own works is a sign that a formal rock band has matured.

Seeing Luo Qi, Zhou Di and the others enjoying their glory under the spotlight, Wang Xu suddenly felt very relieved that his children had grown up.

As a result, Wang Xu suddenly felt like he was being picked up and his whole body was lifted up. When he stood still again, he found that he was already standing in the spotlight.

Several dormitory brothers were running away from him, with evil smiles on their faces.

Sure enough, it was them. At the same time, Luo Qi stood in front of the microphone and asked all the audience loudly:

"We have all sung it, why don't we ask my second brother to sing too? You are welcome or not."

"welcome"

"Whoa whoa"

Yes, it’s better to catch the duck and put it on the shelf. Fortunately, it’s not just wearing a yellow robe and singing a song. That’s right. You should really perform at the party you organized.

Wang Xu pointed to several classmates, as well as Luo Qi and other people who were making noises, and came closer to the microphone.

"Well, today's party is a bit of a chance meeting. Originally, we just gathered people together temporarily and planned to get together to see my girlfriend off.

Unexpectedly, everyone yelling at each other turned into a big party.

Wang Er is here to thank all my friends for supporting me.

The day after tomorrow, my girlfriend will go back to Xiangjiang.

This is the first time we have been separated since we fell in love. I feel a little reluctant to leave, so I will sing a farewell song.

"Wish you a safe journey" is given to you."

Wang Xu didn't say much nonsense and simply thanked everyone who came to support him.

"On this day, you said you were leaving,

But I didn’t leave a word,

When the crowded platform squeezes the farewell people,

But it can’t be squeezed away. I am deeply sad about separation.

…”

Wang Xu's voice is a little hoarse. Maybe he ate too much barbecue today. He's full and hungry. This state is really not suitable for singing.

But it doesn't matter. Playing music is his attitude towards music. He doesn't want to be so serious.

In Wang Xu's consciousness, art should not be serious at all. On the contrary, it should be created unintentionally and born out of play.

The earliest music and the earliest painting were born in the life of primitive society. It was their way of entertaining themselves. It was just playing.

Music can express negative emotions such as suffering, hardship, and sadness, which seems incompatible with playing.

But Wang Xu's play is an attitude, not an emotion. He feels that only when he finds it fun can music and painting truly be unconstrained and eclectic.

Music itself should not be bound by rules and regulations, forming so-called serious music, pop music and other restrictions. It should be a direct display of your soul, in order to form the so-called works that directly touch the soul.

He served a lot of meat skewers today, and it was so smoky that his throat was somewhat affected. But it still doesn't affect his attitude towards playing music. Wouldn't a slightly hoarse voice sound good? Of course not. There are countless people who specialize in singing with cigarette voices on Douyin in the future.

Wang Xu usually had to rely on breath control to adjust this kind of dumb feeling, but today it was no longer a problem. The sadness of parting was actually always in his heart, so he just showed it directly.

Therefore, his performance today was high-pitched with a strong sense of separation, and a touch of sadness lingering in his heart. He slightly changed the words to make them more appropriate for the occasion and more in line with today's atmosphere, but the theme did not change.

A simple guitar, with only chords and a gentle rhythm in his hand, made the guitar completely the foundation of his tone and a small foil to the rich songs.

The almost a cappella performance allowed his singing skills to be used most freely, but he used them with unusual restraint.

This kind of freedom and restraint is completely natural, because it comes from the natural expression of Wang Xu's inner melancholy. It is not to say that it has nothing to do with skills, but it is indeed not something that can be achieved solely by relying on skills.

“I know you have a thousand words, you have ten thousand words, but you refuse to say them.

You know I'm so sad, I'm so sad, but I can't say it.

When you carry your bags and pursue your glory, I can only let my thoughts stay in my heart.

With a slight smile on your face, wave your hands vigorously and wish you a safe journey. "

Once, twice, three times, and soon the listeners with high musical literacy learned this catchy song and started to join in the chorus. This is playing music.

More guitars are added along with the music, and drum beats are also cut in at the right time, even African drums and harmonicas. The different instruments maintain a kind of tacit understanding, and no one will steal the limelight of the singing.

From solo singing to duet singing, yes, Wang Fei was the first one to come over to sing with Wang Xu. Her head was very close to him and she reached out to hold his hand.

Wang Xu looked down at her. The woman under the bright spotlight was radiant, but there was a kind of love and compassion in her eyes.

From duet to chorus, Wang Xu took Wang Fei's hand, put his arm around her waist, lowered his head, and kissed her deeply. The singing remained the same, whistles and applause rang out.

——

When the party ended, it was almost midnight. Fortunately, this place was far away from residential areas, otherwise I would have been beaten up by the aunts.

The team brought by Wang Xiaojing was quite reliable, at least everything was packed neatly. Wang Xu put his arms around Wang Fei and stood at the door to see off the last guest.

There are really a lot of people coming, and there are really a lot of business opportunities these days. For example, there are almost no professional event planning and organizing companies now.

On the other hand, those performance companies will gradually become professional planners in the future, but they are still in the position of contractors.

But it can be used. Although it is not very professional, at least the manpower is enough. Wang Xu left such contact information today.

The Compass band member went back to his room to sleep. Wang Xu looked back at Wang Fei, who was standing quietly next to him, and smiled knowingly. She closed the courtyard door, turned around quickly, was hugged by a princess, went back to the house, and went to sleep.