"Ahn Seung-woo sunbaenim's fans are really crazy. Their shouts are almost drowning out Jang Keun-suk and Kim Heechul's hosting voices." In the corner under the stage, der.girls' Sunmi's eyes fell on the audience seats. The moon is white and feels beautiful.
"I was quiet enough during the stage performance, now I need to vent." An Zhaoxi curled her lips and said jealously.
Min Sun-ye's eyes fell on the large photo of Ahn Seung-woo held up by the "suf", and he pursed a smile: "Brother Seung-woo's scene was more shocking than the MV. No wonder the fans became so quiet after the silence. Then" Min Xianyi searched for words in his head, hoping to express the current atmosphere.
Park Ye-eun clapped her hands and smiled: "It's crazy, right?"
"Crazy?" Min Xianyi tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement.
Park Ye-eun turned his gaze to the now dark stage No. 2, and vaguely seemed to see the staff moving the piano: "Although the tune is simple, I don't know how he can perform the simple tune so perfectly on the piano." Completed."
¡°There will be many opportunities to watch Brother Chengyou play the piano in the future, and I will soon watch his guitar playing,¡± Min Xianyi said with a smile.
Ahn Seung-woo's comeback stage is composed of two main songs from the new album, "gi and ifornia". "gi" is a recording, and after a while, "ifornia" will be broadcast live. Perhaps it is because of Ahn Seung-woo's Taking over his own script, SBS TV station gave An Chengyou enough time to return to the stage this time.
An Chengyou actually thought about using "Ifornia" as the live broadcast. The reason why he did not choose the first main song "Gi" as the live performance song was because An Chengyou thought of the different style of the song. The emotion of "Gi" is sad and tactful, and he was very interested in the live broadcast. The atmosphere will inevitably cause some depression.
The reality also proved An Chengyou¡¯s guess. When playing GI, the atmosphere in the audience was indeed a bit cold. Although there was a strong cheer afterwards, it had some impact on the effect of the live broadcast.
The rhythm of "ifornia" is completely different from that of gi. The lyrics are passionate and the rhythm is as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
The venue gradually became quiet. With MC Jang Keun Suk and Kim Heechul hosting again, Ahn Seung Woo's live broadcast has gradually arrived.
Stage 2 in the dark has been cleaned up, and the audience can only see a few blurry figures.
A burst of guitar sound suddenly sounded, a melody that many people were already familiar with. The melodious sound bypassed the entire studio and impacted the eardrums of the audience.
In an instant, the whole audience burst into cheers. The sound of the guitar made them all feel excited, and the beautiful double guitars plucked everyone's heartstrings like a tide, making them want to shout.
The guitar sound is like a deep middle-aged man euphemistically and sadly recalling the story that happened in a California hotel, while the rhythm guitar is like a beautiful girl in the hotel gently teasing the deep memories in the dark.
The stage lights all turned on instantly, and the piano in the middle had disappeared, replaced by two figures playing guitars one after the other.
An Chengyou lowered his head, and his hands kept changing on the guitar, playing the notes one by one, turning into the main guitar mark that hit the eardrums, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes gentle.
Park Jae-bum followed Ahn Seung-woo's lead guitar sound, quickly changing notes and turning them into rhythm, following Ahn Seung-woo.
The lead guitar is slow and sad, as if the scene from that year is slowly unfolding, and the guitar sound gradually becomes more urgent. The story touches the audience's nerves so urgently. What kind of story is it?
The beginning of the music is a confession of guitar sound. After a while, the guitar changes from light and soothing to a beautiful and detailed cadenza, like an uncle shaking a bottle of wine and telling the past to his heart's content.
For one minute, it completely became a world of guitar sound. There were no lyrics or other noises. It seemed that the whole world was just the two men playing the guitar passionately on the stage.
The ¡°sufs¡± couldn¡¯t help it at first and all stood up. Following the catchy guitar intro, they began to sway their bodies and wave their moon-white fluorescent sticks.
Amid everyone¡¯s expectations, An Chengyou raised his head.
"On the road in the desert at night, the cool wind blew into my hair. The warm smell of flue-cured tobacco spread in the air. In the distance in front of me, I saw a glimmer of light. My head was heavy and my vision was blurry. I have to spend the night here. .¡±
In a trance, people seemed to see An Chengyou riding a car in the southern desert of California on the other side of the ocean on a dark night. His vision began to become confused due to the stimulation of marijuana and alcohol.
"It was she standing by the door, with the church bells ringing in the distance, and I told myself, this is going to be hell oror heaven. Then she lit the candle and led me forward. There were sounds from deep in the corridor, and I seemed to hear them singing."
The addition of bass adds a bit of illusory but empty feeling to this story. Behind Ahn Seung-woo and Park Jae-bum, Nichkhun shook his head, his silky hair fluttered gently, and his fingers moved quickly on the bass strings. Jump and play this story to your heart¡¯s content.
In anticipation, the drum set behind An Chengyou began to beat rhythmically and steadily, as if to calm the owner's mind. After the mood was brewed, An Chengyou's lead vocal guitar played softly and casually on the drum kit, as if waiting for something.
Under the unhurried guidance of Ahn Seung-woo, Park Jae-bum's rhythm guitar premeditatedly poured out in layers like a tide. The beautiful girl in the lyrics appeared, and her beauty overwhelmed everything. Ahn Seung-woo's But the hand suddenly stopped, the lead guitar disappeared, and only the rhythm guitar continued to emerge and devour, and people almost died of drunkenness in this beautiful melody.
The story hasn¡¯t really started yet, and the audience is already excited.
Zhao Quan played the drums and integrated into this story. The compact drums were sometimes exciting, sometimes intensive, and sometimes gentle. Suddenly, An Chengyou's stopped hands suddenly pressed the strings, and the main guitar sound sounded high again.
"Welcome to the Hotel California, a lovely place, a beautiful face. The Hotel California is always welcoming, with rooms available every day of the year. Her heart is twisted like silk glass, and she has a Mexican Mercedes, She has many friends, all beautiful boys. They dance in the backyard, sweet summer sweat. Some want to forget, some want to remember."
The story continues, Park Jae-bum's rhythm guitar is hidden behind him, and only Ahn Seung-woo's lead guitar is playing deeply and powerfully, as if he is feeling sad and heavy. The story that has been brewing for a long time is finally on the right track, and Ahn Seung-woo is playing the rhythm guitar. Yu used his desolate voice at the moment to continue talking amidst the soft melody of the rhythm guitar.
"I called the maitre d' over and brought me some good wine. He said we haven't had any since 1969. There are still those distant voices that wake you up in the middle of the night and hear them singing, Welcome to the Hotel California , a lovely location, a beautiful face, everyone is happy in Hotel California, such a beautiful surprise is just an excuse for depravity.¡±
An Chengyou spoke heartily, emphasizing the nasal sounds and long soothing sounds in the sad parts to show the power of sadness, and using hoarse and sharp high notes in high places to show the unyieldingness of life. However, these two emotions are not completely separable.
An Chengyou seemed to sing the sweetness of fantasy in his distress, and the vicissitudes of time in his unyieldingness. Who says time is insurmountable? Who knows what the realm will be beyond the years.
"Mirrors are embedded in the ceiling, pink champagne is soaked in ice cubes, but we are all prisoners here, in debt to ourselves," she said. In the main hall, people raised carnival fire, they stabbed with steel knives But I couldn't kill the demon in my heart. The last thing I remembered was that I was running towards the door with all my strength. I had to find a loop and go back to the original steps. Relax, the gatekeeper said. We are naturally tempted, and you can end the payment at any time. But you can never get rid of it¡±
At the end of the story, the audience discovered that this strange hotel was not heaven, but hell, full of temptations from demons. They seemed to see An Chengyou running forward in despair, trying to escape from here. , but still could not get out of this prison of sin. In the dark passage, a bright light was particularly dazzling, but it turned out to be just the light in the hand of the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper told An Chengyou that since he entered the Hotel California, he could only pay the bill and never get out.
The story is over, but the memories continue. An Chengyou's heart seems to be still immersed in this story that does not exist in the real world, and he can't extricate himself.
The guitar in Ahn Seung-woo's hand is still playing restlessly, and the strings in Park Jae-bum's hand are still softly tempting, struggling and compromising, excited and calm, the two guitars blend together, and the beautiful melody makes people feel Almost boiling.
This is not a beautiful story, it is very helpless and desolate, which makes people try to get rid of this memory, but it is so intoxicating and difficult to let go. But dreams always have to wake up. So I look forward to listening again and remembering again.
When the lights on the stage gradually faded away, only the drums, guitars, and bass were still unwilling to leave, still enjoying their final intoxication. They continue the emotions of the audience, allowing them to continue writing the story of Hotel California on an empty stage and on a lonely and long journey of life.
The audience in the audience seemed to still have the smell of the music rhythm in their ears. Their bodies were still swaying, humming the stories told by An Chengyou in their mouths, and the blood in their bodies continued to flow.
"An Chengyou! An Chengyou! An Chengyou?! "The uniform voice pierced the entire studio.
"Why do I feel like there is a concert atmosphere?" The popular PD general manager looked at the picture in the monitor, smiled and shook his head, directing the camera to look at the audience seats, all kinds of crazy screams were even mixed with whistles The sound made the scene look a little chaotic, "This is a live broadcast."
Although pd felt that the chaos in the scene was bad, when he heard the rising ratings in the fd newspaper, his face lit up with joy.
FD next to him continued: "Ahn Chengwoo has made a strong comeback. Last year, his last stage was in our Inkigayo. Although he was selected as the 7th, he was unfortunately not selected in the end." When FD said this, it was inevitable that he would feel a little sad.
pd thought for a while and felt a burst of emotion. A year has passed before he knew it. A newcomer who just debuted has stood on the stage again after a year, but he has a strong aura that many artists have not had in several years. He had to make him feel the change of time.
PD looked at the data sheet spread out in front of him.
"Today's Haha is still interesting."
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