Chapter 271 Comfort

  The next day.

  Li Qingning put on the earrings, and when the door rang, she walked out of the room, and saw that Jiang Yang, who had come back from running, was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, and he was still out of breath.

  Li Qingning was very puzzled. Is that all for a jog in the morning?

  You can’t be so young.

   Many thoughts flashed through her instantly: "Did you fall into the water?"

   "No, no."

  Jiang Yang took a breath for a while, and waved his hand wearily: "The uncle in the park is really amazing."

  Run at a constant speed and fast.

  When Jiang Yang first started running, his pace was a bit fast, surpassing the uncle in the blue T-shirt. The uncle passed him in a short while. When Jiang Yang was running, he liked to find fun or reference objects for himself. Seeing that the uncle passed him, he set his goal and speeded up to pass him. Who knew that the uncle would be neither fast nor slow after a while They overtook him, and when they passed, they didn't forget to turn their heads to look at him, so they almost smoked a cigarette and cast Jiang Yang with contempt.

  Jiang Yang is young and energetic, he must not be convinced—

   Now he is convinced.

  Li Qingning rolled his eyes, "Childish."

   But interesting.

  Jiang Yang went to take a shower, and Li Qingning's meal was ready.

  She was going to the final rehearsal of the party today, and asked Jiang Yang what his plans were for today.

"at home."

  Jiang Yang now feels sore all over his body.

  The man in blue can definitely run a marathon, that's amazing.

  He decided to watch a movie at home anyway.

   "Then you cook your own lunch at home, I may be back later."

   After eating, Li Qingning went out after changing her clothes. Before going out, she kissed Jiang Yang, then changed her shoes and went out. Sister Xia was already waiting below. After getting in the car, Li Qingning took out her phone and watched the podcast.

   Podcasts have high play volume.

  In the comment area, many people are begging for the sound source of "Wedding Invitation Street" in the comment area.

   "There is another Cantonese song I like."

   "The Great Demon King's a cappella is also so nice, absolutely amazing!"

   "Am I the only one who wants to hear lollipops?"

   There are also enthusiastic netizens who have already typed the lyrics in the comment area.

   "The voice of the great devil, paired with this lyrics, is so beautiful! There is a kind of healing that calmly embraces life after sadness."

Music critic Lu Ping popped up in the comment area: "Small dining table, sofa, refrigerator and two cups of black tea, the warm scene is just a loan to get it back when it expires - it can be built, people should accept it, and it will fall down every day - This word is really well written, it is so artistic. There is also the sentence "The warm scene is only borrowed", tsk tsk, the big devil's voice alternates between true and false, and the warmth is a false voice. Turn your breath into a true voice—those little fresh meats should really see what a big devil is, this is the big devil! Even if you sing casually, the skills are also at your fingertips, instead of singing a song without daring to open the whole wheat, making a single Qu Xiuyinxiu's mother doesn't even know her."

   Someone replied under his comment: "Lao Lu, don't think you are boasting like that, we forgot that you sprayed the big devil."

   At this moment, Susan sent a text message, saying that the book "The Grocery Store" is already on sale.

  Li Qingning asked Miss Xia to stop at a bookstore and went to the bookstore to buy a book.

  The cover of the book is very beautiful.

  Li Qingning had an urge to show off, but when he thought about it, Jiang Yang's identity would be exposed, so he had to give up.

  When she arrived at the studio, Sister Chen also arrived with the company's makeup team.

  Today is a makeup rehearsal.

Li Qingning has her own separate dressing room for makeup, rehearsal, and makeup removal. After a series of things are done, it's noon. Li Qingning had lunch with Sister Chen. After learning that Jiang Yang was tired at home and didn't want to come out, so she didn't come with her. After that, Sister Chen's eyes lit up immediately, and she clapped her hands, "Are you tired?"

  Li Qingning was puzzled, "Fight?"

  Sister Chen despised, "Why are you pretending to be confused, people have already come here."

  Li Qingning rolled her eyes. She came to relatives, and she couldn't fight even if she wanted to, "I'm sick. He went to the park for a run in the early morning, and he had to compete with an uncle in blue clothes, who abused him."

  Sister Chen couldn't help laughing.

  Li Qingning looked at the time on the phone, stood up, "Go back"

  When she returned home, she saw Jiang Yang sitting on a chair, with a small table in front of her, with paper and pens on it.

  I knew he was watching a movie, but I didn't know he thought he was doing homework.

  Li Qingning asked: "You haven't moved all morning?"

"ah."

  Jiang Yang came back to his senses, he didn't even know it was noon.

  He still watches old movies, black and white, and takes notes from time to time while watching them. These old movies are still good, and they seem to be fascinated unconsciously. Now it's a story about a couple's life and death. It's a bit sensational. Jiang Yang looked at it and felt a little bit stuck in his heart. He pulled Li Qingning and let her sit on his lap, and now he felt comfortable.

  Li Qingning kissed him, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

  Li Qingning is wearing jeans, which accentuate her particularly warped buttocks.

  Jiang Yang felt very good. After kissing his wife, he said, "Let's go eat barbecue."

   Li Qingning drove Jiang Yang to have a barbecue. When they came back, they played tennis for a while. When they got home, Jiang Yang continued to watch movies, and Li Qingning went to practice musical instruments. However, there is still a big difference between whether the wife is at home or not.

  Jiang Yang felt that he was accompanied by someone, and he felt less lonely watching movies.

  The time passed so normally, and before I knew it, it was past twelve o'clock.

   Tanabata is here.

  The hour hand is a very common leap.

Li Qingning just woke up, and felt that the hand washing was quite clean, but she still felt the smell, and turned over again to check the time, but Jiang Yang wrapped her tightly with the quilt, so she didn't look at it, and fell into a deep sleep again .

   But for some, it's sleepless nights, at least right now.

  Music critic Lu Ping immediately clicked on the music player to play Li Yu's new album just after twelve o'clock.

  He picked Mr. Unknown.

  The title song of an album must have something.

  Of course, if this song is as simple as "Confession Balloon", Lu Ping is about to go viral.

  As a music critic, I have to appreciate works with a critical attitude.

  The music starts.

  This song started with a piano solo, which is very emotionally tense, and it immediately brings people into a kind of confused confession.

   Then join Ji—

Wait a moment!

  Lu Ping pushed the progress bar forward. In the prelude piano, not only the piano, but also the organ and the acoustic guitar were added together. It’s just that if you don’t listen carefully, you can’t hear it. It’s this combination that creates a confused and sleepy atmosphere.

   "Is this a C chord and an F chord?" Lu Ping muttered.

These two chords are both major chords, chords that can stay on their own, without a conflict in musical narrative, but the organ and acoustic guitar vaguely create a confused and sleepy atmosphere in this non-conflicting rhythm. The background color makes the whole prelude look like a person drowning in a dream, obviously he can swim, but he can't swim in his dream, so he can only worry.

   Just then, drums and bass came in.

   Amazing!

  Lu Ping has heard of the name of Anonymous Break Pai long ago.

   But when this orchestration was added, Lu Ping discovered that he had underestimated this sampling. This drum rhythm is like a hammer that breaks the ice, smashing the dream, saving the drowning person, and hooking the ears. Then came the vocal, the opening is "My Mr. Anonymous, you are always so innocent", the vocal melody is simple, the beginning is a C chord, very charming—

   "Fuck you!"

   Lu Ping pushed the pen and paper in his hand to take notes, and still made some notes.

   Now the important thing is to enjoy.

  The whole song revolves around the process of my Anonymous from work to dismissal, he said sorry to her helplessly. The whole mood is set off by the lyrics and soundtrack, describing an optimistic and ambitious boy who came to the moment of decadence, depression and failure after work, feeling like he was thrown in the swamp, struggling, confused, without Hope, unable to see the future, so inferior to the extreme, thinking that he is useless in this world.

  In this dilemma and confusion, I entered the chorus part. At first, it was comforting, telling him that life is a lot of torture, failure is not terrible, if giving up is a better choice, you must learn to give up and so on.

Then, in a string of guitar solos, a very emotional harmony proceeded, allowing the listener to experience a strong emotional change from sad and confused to brave and progressive in just a few seconds, followed by the climax, "Oh, Mr. Anonymous" What makes Lu Ping even more gratifying is that the guitar adds flowers to the melody of the vocals, making "Mr. , giving this song an inspiring power.

   "Okay, okay."

  Lu Ping only had one sentence.

   As a music critic, he can't find any precise words to describe it. He thinks "good" is enough.

   "Unexpected." Lu Ping sighed again.

  He thought it was a ballad, as advertised, and it was a ballad.

   Indeed.

   This song is a lyric song, which may express a wife's comfort to her husband.

   It is true that as Li Yu said in the podcast, it was written for his husband.

  But the emotion in the song has already surpassed love.

   Those who are struggling to extricate themselves from the quagmire of life, moving forward in adversity, sad, failed, regretful, and confused, will also be encouraged and comforted when they hear this song.

   This is the power of music.

  Lu Ping took out his mobile phone and turned on Twitter: "Thanks to Mr. Unknown, without him, there would be no song."

  He still has a lot of fans.

  Many people followed suit and left messages one after another, thanking Mr. Anonymous.

  Of course, some people were asking what happened, and how they all thanked Jiang Yang.

   Not just Lu Ping.

  Many people also listened to Mr. Anonymous, and they froze!

  Fang Yuan: "I have always believed that those songs that are truly hidden in the deepest part of people's hearts should be enough to make people cry. Mr. Anonymous is such a song."

  Hu Xiang directly sent a series of thumbs up, a total of three lines, and then posted two words in the comment area: "Sigh!"

  As for Lu Yao, who originally wanted to fight, she directly sent a message: "My big devil!"

  When she called Hu Xiang, she said: "I think as soon as this album is released, the throne will be firmly secured after the return of the Great Demon King."

  She couldn't be shaken, and she didn't have that kind of thought anymore.

  She still thinks now, how she was overwhelmed by lard at that time, and wanted to line up with the album of the Great Demon King.

  My brain is crazy.

   So what, it can be substituted into Xia Oasis's "Don\'tLookBackInAnger", which is written according to this song.

   Sorry everyone, the update is late.

   Because the thinking was not right, I wrote a lot slower.

   Normal two shifts at night,

   Then because the update is late, I will make up two more updates, and try to make up the next two days

  

  

  (end of this chapter)