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Xiao's house, living room
The discs were loaded into the warehouse, and the TV started to play. Xiao Yu and his best friend ran back to the sofa, watching the TV expectantly,
Father Xiao held a teacup and crossed his legs, seemingly casually, but his eyes were always on the TV.
The first song is "Dongfeng Break", everyone has heard this song, but this is the first time I have seen the mv.
The MV is shot very beautifully, the plot and the lyrics are probably very similar, probably about missing, parting, and remembering Barabara.
Cao Xuan intentionally shot a little false, because this song does not refer to a specific story, but to output a kind of emotion or emotion. Everyone's understanding of this is different, mainly listening to the song.
Therefore, Cao Xuan did not set a specific story for the MV. He made a short paragraph through flashback editing.
The same is true for "Blue and White Porcelain", but the blue and white porcelain is relatively clearer, which is to highlight the sadness of parting.
For this reason, the mv crew deliberately found a relatively more classical and exquisite scenic spot, let Cao Xuan and Hu Jing shoot, and made some rain and fog scenes in conjunction with it.
What's more, the crew made a special trip to Jingdezhen, Jiangxi Province, recorded a piece of blue and white porcelain production process according to the lyrics, and randomly edited and added it to the mv.
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from thick to light
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup
The glaze color renders the charm of the lady's picture and is hidden
And your sweet smile is like a bud
The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you
?Smoke rises from the kitchen, thousands of miles across the river
? On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty
Just as I foreshadowed meeting you
The plantain outside the curtain provokes the shower, the door knocker provokes the patina
And I offended you when I passed by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River
The moonlight was salvaged and the ending fainted
? Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself
You have a smile in your eyes"
The song "Blue and White Porcelain" is hailed as the pinnacle of Chinese style, with a soft and lyrical tone and an extreme beauty in the lyrics.
Let you vaguely see Yiren in white clothes with skirts flying in the misty and rainy Jiangnan ink landscape.
The words are like the bright moon shining among the pine trees, and the music is like the upper stream of clear spring stones!
Father Xiao, who considers himself a half-literate man, raised his palms and praised: "This song is so beautifully written, and the blue and white porcelain is also incorporated into it without being obtrusive. I like this song "Blue and White Porcelain" better than "Dongfeng Po". "
Xiao Yu and his girlfriends didn't have so many interjections, but they also thought it was very nice. If it wasn't for the fact that Father Xiao was here, they would have yelled directly.
It seemed that Xiao's father really liked this song. After playing it once, he pressed the next song again and started listening to it twice.
Xiao Yu didn't dare to resist, so she ran to the bedroom and got her own lyrics book, and copied it to the TV and the free lyrics page.
Father Xiao glanced at it, and it was rare that he didn't say anything about not doing his job properly, but nodded in approval and said.
"Write a copy for me later, and I'll show it to the people in the company."
"no problem?"
After playing "Blue and White Porcelain" twice, the three of them continued to listen to other songs. Although Father Xiao still admired them, he was not as excited as "Blue and White Porcelain".
A few people were listening, Xiao's mother came home and saw a few people sitting in the living room listening to music, and before they could chatter, Xiao's father was the first to give her Amway.
"Honey, I found a really nice song, it's so well written, Xiao Yu, play that "Blue and White Porcelain" to your mother."
Xiao Yu was honest and obedient, Xiao's mother was told to listen to "Blue and White Porcelain" without knowing it, and the three looked at her expectantly.
"How about it?"
"It's really good, the words are good, but I think the voice is better. It's a bit like a boy in a white shirt sitting in front of the glass window of the back table when I was in school. It's very clean and refreshing."
"Yes, yes, my mother is right, that's what it feels like."
Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu looked at Mother Xiao excitedly. Father Xiao kept boasting, but they always felt that the boast was not comprehensive, but they couldn't tell what was not comprehensive.
When Xiao's mother mentioned it, they immediately understood that Cao Xuan sang well, and deliberately fit the mood of the song. The singing was very pure and clear, with a little bit of laziness, and it was very comfortable to listen to.
"Young man in white, why haven't I heard from you?"
Father Xiao has a bit of a taste,?, turned around and stepped decisively onto the stage.
The curtain opened and the gongs and drums sounded.
Cao Xuan looked at the wolves, tigers and leopards in the audience, and the vicious ghosts and gods were unbearable, and the whole song behind the mv really reached a real climax.
The play begins¡ª¡ª
"People in the audience walk by without seeing the old color
The people on the stage sang the heartbroken farewell song
Love words are hard to write
She sang to make peace with blood
Who is the guest when the curtain starts and the curtain ends?
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As soon as the high-pitched voice was like tearing apart brocade, Father Xiao and the others in front of the TV. Immediately, I felt my scalp go numb, and bursts of cool air rushed to the top of the Tianling Gai.
The emotions of grief and indignation originally felt because of the plot could no longer be suppressed, and gushed out directly.
And as Cao Xuan once again sang the phrase "I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me".
In the MV, someone suddenly locked the front door of the theater, buckets of kerosene poured on the theater, a raging fire ignited, and all the Japanese devils panicked and fled in embarrassment.
On the stage, Cao Xuan still sang his own play unhurriedly, calmly and calmly, in stark contrast to the Japanese devils who were crying and shouting.
In the raging flames, a humble actor who dared not forget to worry about the country, died with a group of invaders, and died together, performing the last heroic and beautiful tragedy of troubled times.
In the flames, ashes, and the faint figure still standing on the stage, the last few lines of the "Red Ling" MV are slowly spoken in a dramatic tone.
"Don't laugh at Fengyue opera, don't laugh at people's absurdity
I also asked Qinghuang, and I also sang about the rise and fall
The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, how to think about it
The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, and it takes a lot of thinking
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After the song was sung, the living room was silent for a long time, only Mother Xiao and Xiao Yu were sobbing uncontrollably.
Father Xiao didn't cry, but kept his head up. When Xiao Yu was going to read it again, he took the initiative to find an excuse to avoid it. He was afraid that he really couldn't help it.
Regarding the song "Chi Ling", none of the four people had any comments.
Perhaps, in terms of various skills, this song is not as good as "Blue and White Porcelain", but in terms of emotional appeal and background structure, it is enough to make countless people forget those so-called skills.
It took half an hour for several people to recover from the depressed and sad emotions.
Father Xiao looked at his daughter: "I saw you bought several copies before, who did you bring them to?"
"My classmate, what's wrong?"
"Let's give Dad a few copies first. I'll listen to it in the car, and then give some copies to my colleagues. I'll make up for you how much."
Mother Xiao wiped her eyes when she heard the words: "Give me a few too, your aunt Sun's mother is an opera singer, and she must be very touched to see it."
With the support of Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, Xiao Yu's 8 albums were sold out before he left the house, and the price increase changed from five yuan to ten yuan.
? Not only did they get back the money they paid for the album, but they also made a small profit. Xiao Yu and his girlfriends became more and more motivated, and even took out their lucky money to prepare for a big fight.
As a result, I went to the video store the next day, only to find that "Chinese Style" had sold like crazy.
Although it will not be out of stock, it is impossible to get large quantities of goods, and some audio-visual stores have implemented purchase restrictions.
It's not that the boss doesn't want to sell it, it's that the people in the queue are not allowed to buy. As long as they buy too much, the people behind the queue will start booing. The boss is afraid of accidents, so he can only limit the purchase.
It took a long time for Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu to get less than 10 albums.
? Before I could contact my classmates and buyers, I ran into a scalper who swept up the goods at an additional price of 100 yuan to the original price, and left a phone number for the two of them. Within three days, he would charge as much as he could.
So, Xiao Yu and his girlfriends became scalpers and went offline, relying on buying and selling, and the National Day holiday for seven days, they just made a few hundred dollars ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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