Qian Zhouwei had never heard this song before, and the melody and lyrics were completely unfamiliar. At the beginning, she also thought that Lin Zongheng was just singing a song she didn't know. If when he sang "Besieged", she only had a guess in her mind, but when it came to "Arson", she was completely sure.
This song was written for her.
"This song is called "Arson" or "Siege"?"
Lin Zongheng smiled lightly and said, "The Siege."
"Let's call it "Arson." Zhou Wei thought for a while.
It doesn't matter if the song is called "Arson" or "Siege", they are both named after the two anyway. Lin Zongheng closed his eyes, put his hands under the back of his head, and hummed the melody of the refrain lightly.
Zhou Wei leaned over, leaning his face on his shoulder. Her musical cells are not very developed, and she only has the melody memory imitated from the last sentence.
After hearing her finish humming, Lin Zongheng asked, "Do you like it?"
Zhou Zhou nodded vigorously: "When did you write it?"
"It's been a long time." Lin Zongheng answered in a general way.
A long time is a very vague and general concept of time. Everyone has a different understanding of this long time. It can be a long time an hour ago, and it can be a long time two months ago, but Zhou Wei understands that it is a long time. Be quiet for a while, she Q: "Many years ago?"
"Um."
After Lin Zongheng became popular due to "The Poor Way", many musicians wrote songs for him because of his ability to sing. The songs in the two albums in his acting career, from the lyrics, composition to arrangement, are all from famous artists, and the melodies are melodious , the lyrics are moving. It¡¯s just that no matter how good it is, it¡¯s not his original creation. When the song itself is very good, he just plays the role of icing on the cake. Fans praise him for singing to people¡¯s hearts, musicians praise him for singing the artistic conception of the song, record company managers The company is very satisfied with the sales of his albums, but he himself doesn't like them, because those works don't come from his heart and can't resonate with him. They only have a beautiful appearance, but they are empty and soulless.
Later, when he was preparing for his third album, he told the company that he would release his next album only if he had original works. So, on the one hand, he entered the stage of comprehensive song collection and initiated an invitation to music musicians; on the other hand, when the theory was blank, he experienced countless failures and countless attempts, and finally wrote this song by himself. Song, the chief planner in charge of his record listened to the demo, and directly approved his request to make this song the title song of the third album.
But he broke up with Zhouwei.
The song also lost all meaning, not only that, but also became an untouchable minefield. He ignored everyone's opposition and announced that Fengmai would withdraw from the music scene.
He didn't want to sing anymore, and he didn't want this song, which was condensed with countless painstaking efforts, and every word and every word was deeply loved, to come out.
A song that I haven¡¯t touched for nearly seven years, I can still remember every word clearly. As soon as I sang, all the sources of inspiration during creation were replayed online, arranged neatly, and revealed it smoothly, almost subconsciously. .
Even today, he doesn't want Zhouwei to know its significance, but he also wants her to know it, so he pretends to play it lightly and sings it to her, thinking that she will take it as a song that she has never heard before. Forget it, I also want her to grasp the key words of the lyrics and guess its origin in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, she understood.
No matter how long it has passed, the pain of breaking up can always stab a knife in people's hearts, reminding each other of hurting each other in the past, Zhou Wei has mixed feelings, and finally touched his face and asked softly: "Teach me to sing."
Lin Zongheng didn't refuse, his voice gradually fainted in the dark night, melting into the sorrow of parting: "Besieging you, I will live forever, I will never end,"
This sentence is a bit long, and after listening to him sing Zhouwei, she still only remembered the last sentence. She stared at the first two sentences for a long time, and even forgot the last sentence at the end: ""
Lin Zongheng couldn't help laughing, and cooperated with her musical ability to split the sentences: "Besieged you."
"Besiege you." There are only three words, and now she knows it.
"I want to grow old forever."
"I want to be forever." Up to here, Zhou Wei can take on the next line, because the tone of the next line is the one she is most familiar with, "I want to be endless."
"The quick answer is correct." Lin Zongheng praised him, "Even though you and I are too small."
"Even though you and I are too small."
After learning the chorus, he also learned the previous section a and b. Zhouwei is not a talented player in singing, but at least he can ensure that every note is in tune. Lin Zongheng doesn't know that his boyfriend's filter is too Hou or Zhouwei really sings well, anyway, let her sing this songState sentiment stabilized.
The phone rang again, Father Zhou urged again.
The elevator was already driven away by people from other floors. Lin Zongheng pressed the down button again for her, looked down at her wet eyelashes condescendingly, and promised: "I will come to you soon."
"Who are you lying to?" Zhou Wei slapped him on the back, "You are too busy."
"You lied to the fairy sister." Lin Zongheng said, and after a while, he corrected his tone and said, "I will come to accompany you as soon as I am free."
"Ding." The hoisting tone of the elevator's arrival sounded behind Zhou Wei.
Lin Zongheng kissed Zhouwei on the forehead, and pushed her in: "Go."
The process of closing the elevator doors was not interrupted this time.
When she was a student in Zhouwei, her ideal university was in the capital. According to the original life track, when the university started, her parents would accompany her to fly to that strange city to send her to school.
University is the paradise that every student dreams of and the ultimate goal of struggle. It is the vision that can be comforted when thinking about it during twelve years of hard study.
At that time, she never thought that this day would be postponed to the year when she was 30 years old. Her parents accompanied her to fly to another strange country on the other side of the ocean.
After taxiing, the plane suddenly left the ground and went straight into the sky. The whole city seemed to be underfoot. Zhouwei tried hard to identify the position of Lin Zongheng, but ended in failure. Buildings, streets, rivers, mountains and rivers were all in sight. Getting smaller and smaller.
"Siege you, I will live forever, endlessly" She hummed softly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com