House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 686 Flowers have a reopening day, when no one comes (14, asking for a ticket)

This amazing song, from an amazing comedy movie...

Sitting in the booth, Yang Yi couldn't do anything, so he got up with the guitar, and the others followed him to the middle of the coffee shop. Yang Yi sat on the small stool in front of the piano.

Because Qianli Chuanshu often comes to the store to perform, there are also two microphones here. Just in time, Fang Tang can come over to help Yang Yi adjust, one microphone is aimed at the guitar, and the other is pointed at Yang Yi's mouth.

Is this going to be a performance? There were also several student guests in the coffee shop, two couples and three singles. They all looked over curiously when they saw this scene.

There are often performances in the coffee shop on this street corner. I didn't expect that I would bump into it once. Of course, not everyone can recognize Yang Yi, who has always been low-key.

It was a girl from a classical music academy who looked strangely at Hu Songnan who was being supported by Hu Yongxiang. She whispered to her boyfriend, That old man looks familiar! I think I've seen him somewhere.

Of course, I have seen him. In the college building, there are still pictures of him and his previous tours in various countries! It's just that the old man Hu in the photo doesn't look so old...

Dad, will you sit down? Hu Yongxiang said with concern.

No, I'll stand and listen, Xiao Yang can surprise me every time! Hu Songnan said cheerfully.

Yang Yi adjusted and then started his own playing, no nonsense, his thick and long fingers gently swiped on the guitar, a string of exotic preludes like a mountain stream, meandering Flowing out meanderingly.

In the transition of the prelude, the bright rhythm slowed down a little, and Yang Yi started to sing.

The past is past and will never come again... (Note 1)

Including Murphy, who was looking forward to it, everyone was stunned.

this song?

Cantonese songs?

Of course, it is not uncommon for Yang Yi to write and sing Cantonese songs. It's just that he wrote it to Chen Yijie in the past, and he basically never sang it. Now he suddenly sings a Cantonese song...and he sings it in a perfect accent without any flaws in his accent, which makes everyone feel a little strange.

Murphy is not bad, she knows Yang Yi's ability, and she is more interested in Yang Yi's singing.

It's different from the smoothness when he usually sings pop songs. It seems that Yang Yi's singing has a little more vicissitudes of life at this moment, and he also deliberately uses obvious pauses to set off the cruelty of these years...

But this is only because Murphy is more familiar with Yang Yi, so he can hear this deliberateness. The other customers in the coffee shop couldn't help but indulge in Yang Yi's strong mature man's voice, as if it was natural, Yang Yi should have It's the same singing voice!

The singing is very lonely, but the lyrics are even more sad...

Hu Songnan was stunned when he heard Yang Yi's first sentence.

The past, the present, and the past will never come back. Are these lyrics referring to yourself? In the past, it was the old wife who had passed away, but now, it is Mumu's old self, right?

The red and red leaves are buried in the dust...

Such lyrics, like a gust of wind, blew away the deeply buried memory of the old man. Tears began to flow from his sunken eyes and cloudy eyes.

Hu Yongxiang was also full of emotion when he heard it. Of course, he is in a high position and has more determination. He also knows how much such a sad song affects people's emotions.

He persuaded again: Dad, let's sit down and listen?

Don't be noisy! The old man scolded impatiently, just like when Hu Yongxiang was a child many years ago, he disturbed Hu Songnan to study music.

In front of the music, the old man seems to have changed a person, picky and strict...

Murphy noticed, she looked around, patted Xixi on the shoulder, and whispered, Xixi, go there and bring a stool for grandpa to sit on.

It's the kind of high-footed red plastic stools. I didn't have them originally, but sometimes they want to use them for performances, so they got two, and most of the time they're put away, which is very annoying...

This kind of stool is light and airy, and Xixi has no problem picking it up.

The little girl just couldn't understand what her father was singing. She trotted over obediently and brought a stool, but not one, but two stacked stools.

Although it is not heavy, this stool is very high after all. Seeing Xixi raising her hands high, holding them up, there is a hint of labored expression on her little face.

Grandpa, sit down! Xixi said in a clear voice when she walked to Hu Songnan's side.

Hu Songnan is still a little annoyed, who is bothering him again?

But seeing the little girl with her small head raised and her big eyes full of expectation, waiting for her praise, the old man lost his temper.

Okay, good boy! Thank you! The old man sat down with a smile. He didn't know that the stools under his buttocks were actually two stacked on top of each other. Hu Yongxiang could only stand helplessly.

No thanks! Hee hee! Xixi ran back to her mother contentedly.

At this time, Yang Yi continued to sing: My lover will never come again after we say goodbye, sit alone without words and look outside the world...

The lyrics are not only sad, but also have a heavy attitude that seems to be free and easy, but can't actually be put down, just like the accompaniment of the guitar, the rhythm is light like a dance music, and the fingering is light and slow. It has a strong exotic flavor, but at the same time, this melody still has a deep sadness, which makes people seem to be depressed and hard to let go.

Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again. The love of a lifetime is vague, outside the white clouds...

Hearing this sentence, the young people may not feel anything, but the sadness in Hu Songnan's heart is like a field in spring that has been plowed out.

The beauty of this lyric is similar to that of the classic poem - Flowers will reopen, and no one will be young again. - has the same effect!

yes! After the flowers are gone, they will bloom again. The person whom I love in my life leaves, but will never come back...

Yang Yi still sang the climax in the tone he imitated the original song.

The sea of ​​bitterness, turn, love and hate... Especially a turn of words, sang the taste of life.

It's hard to escape fate in the world, blind date is not approachable, or I should believe it's fate...

After a song was sung quietly, Hu Songnan was already in tears. Hu Yongxiang looked at the excited appearance of his old father, and was a little worried about whether this intense emotion would cause any major problems.

Murphy also understood this song. She, who has a mad love for music, is deeply immersed in the emotions expressed by this song, even though she knows that Yang Yi is singing about the old man Hu and the grandmother. The story, but I still couldn't help being moved, my heart was heavy, and my tears fell.

Everyone hears this song differently. Like other customers in the coffee shop, most of them are confused and can't understand the meaning of the lyrics.

What do you think of this song? the boyfriend of the classical music school girl asked his girlfriend, I think it sounds weird?

I don't understand Cantonese songs either, but the man sang really well, very retro, very unique singing, and the melody is also very good. The girl's attention was placed here.

Not to mention them, after Yang Yi finished singing, there was no movement, he was waiting.

Hu Songnan was aroused by this song a lot of memories and emotions, and after a while, he slowly recovered. After all, the old man is a person who has experienced wind and frost. Although he is still a little sad in his heart, he is no longer addicted to it, but slowly pulls himself back.

I saw the old man wiped his tears and said with a smile: I'll make you laugh. Xiao Yang, you sing this song, I think of her again! Alas, this person is old, and it's easy to fall in love when listening to songs!

Yang Yi strummed the guitar strings and asked, Grandpa Hu, how about I sing Long Time No See for you again?

No, the song just now is enough! I said, I only need to think about her once a day, and save what I think about when I go to her later! Hu Songnan's mentality adjusted very well, and he even joked.

Hu Yongxiang asked curiously, Xiao Yang, is this your new song? What's its name?

Yang Yi smiled slightly: The Love of My Life!

(Note 1: The Love of My Life, it is recommended to listen to Lu Guanting's original version here. His voice is not as beautiful as Mo and others, but it has a strong sense of vicissitudes and has a lot of charm.) 嘤夘. Ask for a monthly ticket , Asking for the tickets of the famous people, QAQ management said that Xiaohan will not ask for monthly tickets, but Xiaohan thinks that a single chapter is very damaging to the reading experience, so I can only ask here, everyone support Xiaohan.