Chapter 581 "The Tomb of Infatuation" Memories of the Old Men
What are the favorite songs of the old men and women in the park?
They like to recall the past most, recalling everything worth remembering in the past half of their lives. Things not worth remembering.
It’s not that they like the past, but because they don’t have much future.
Young people like to think about the future, and old people like to recall the past.
The song "The Tomb of Love" has always been one of the most popular songs in the park square.
Especially when playing the erhu, you can often be surrounded by elderly people.
The original song of "The Tomb of Love" is the ending theme of the 2013 version of "Dragon". This drama is not famous and many people have never heard of it, but this song is indeed quite popular.
Especially the Erhu version of "The Tomb of Love" is a tear-jerker once played.
Uncle Ma nodded frequently with a pleased smile on his face.
One year of harp, three years of flute, one erhu will break your waist, one thousand years of pipa, ten thousand years of zheng, one erhu will last a lifetime.
If you want to play Erhu well, it is impossible without some hard work.
But soon, he stopped laughing and Xu Nuo continued to play the erhu.
The voice was sad. It was obviously early in the morning, but it made people feel cold in their hearts and bones.
When the suona sounds, either you or I die; when the erhu is played, either the heart dies or the love dies.
Early in the morning, Xu Nuo gave all the uncles and aunts an emo treatment.
Uncle Ma smacked his lips, "Good boy, this song is too sad."
Xu Nuo pulled me, and the uncles and aunts changed from expressions of excitement to watching the show to expressions on their faces. Gradually became calmer.
The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely happy, "The uncle is calm on the outside, but he is turbulent on the inside."
"The uncles and aunts will have to reminisce for a long time."
“It turns out I don’t like the erhu, I just don’t like the old man who plays the erhu.”
“Nuoyan is so handsome!”
“I love it, I love it, this man can always do something good. . ”
Halfway through "The Grave of Infatuation", there are already uncles and aunts with sand in their eyes.
Although the wind was not strong, there was quite a lot of sand. After a while, sand got into the eyes and infected many people.
Sad music, sad atmosphere.
What a coincidence, this day happens to be Qingming Festival.
The sad music is sounding, the old man and the old lady are crying.
Everyone was in a trance.
This feeling is so familiar.
This is what happened when Nima was eating.
Uncle Ma also came to his senses. Damn it, this guy is really here to cause trouble!
Xu Nuo closed his eyes, shook his head, and entered a state of selflessness.
The song "The Tomb of Infatuation" brings out the sadness of widows, the confusion of five-guarantee households, the loneliness of bachelors, the regrets of left-over women, the grievances and despair of married women, and the reluctance of retired cadres to leave their secretaries. At the same time, I also pulled out the pain which couldn't be stopped even by ibuprofen.
The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered, and the sad atmosphere never dissipated.
After several seconds, the scene erupted into huge applause.
The uncles and aunties were so excited that their hands turned red, "It sounds great!"
"Well done, young man!"
Uncle Ma was stunned for a moment, "This Why haven’t I heard the song? What’s its name?”
“The Grave of Infatuation” Xu Nuo chuckled.
"I've been playing Erhu for decades and never heard of it?" Uncle Ma frowned and thought hard.
"Yes, we have listened to a lot of songs, and this is the first time we listen to this one." The elders who were watching also spoke out one after another.
Xu Nuo pushed up his glasses and said, "New music, newly composed."
Uncle Ma stopped talking.
The uncles and aunties who were watching looked in disbelief, "Really or not, the current version sounds so good?"
"Young man, don't bully old comrades. After all these years, Lao Ma has only composed four or five songs."
"Hahaha, Lao Ma, are you good at it? You're not as good as this young man." ”
The old man said angrily: "What are you shouting about? The voting hasn't started yet!"
When everyone heard this, oh, the old man was still not convinced, and they all took out the change in their pockets and put it into their hats. Throw it in.
Seeing that there was more money in the hat than in the bag, Old Ma suddenly became anxious, "Hey, when did you become so generous? You should be more economical!"
The audience laughed and threw money into the hat.
Everyone was quite happy to see the old horse being defeated.
Lao Ma muttered, not very convinced, "Young man, I was careless just now and you attacked me. Let's compete again."
Xu Nuo laughed out loud, "Yes. Yes, it’s because I don’t talk about martial arts, old man, let’s play again?”
Old Ma stroked his beard and looked like a master, “One more game, this time I’m going to show off my unique skills.”
The audience applauded, "I haven't heard Lao Ma's unique skills for a while."
"As soon as that song comes out, Lao Ma will definitely win."
Uncle Ma looked proud, "Young man , I was just conserving my strength."
Xu Nuo cooperated: "Yes, yes, I heard it just now, you always have a hand."
Although Uncle Ma is tough, But he's not annoying, he looks a bit like an old naughty boy.
Xu Nuo is also happy to play with him.
Among the seven live broadcast rooms of "Singing China", Xu Nuo's live broadcast room is far more popular than the others.
The second highest scorer is Lin Wanqing, her flute is superb.
Yuan Haoxuan ranked fourth. His saxophone playing is mediocre, but he has a huge popularity base after all.
"Come and watch Promise beat the elderly!"
"Shocked, a young guy actually beat up an old man in the park!"
"The world is deteriorating, and the promise is not about martial ethics!"
At this time, many passers-by came to Yuan Haoxuan's live broadcast room. I promise to watch the excitement.
In the park, more and more people were watching, with three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounding the two people.
The uncle stroked the erhu in his hand like a lover, "Young man, you come first this time." Xu Nuo nodded, "Then you have to watch."
As he said that, he started to play the erhu.
“Wait!” Uncle Ma grabbed his arm.
“What’s wrong?”
Uncle Ma touched his beard and asked, “What song are you going to play this time?”
""Sadly Missing You"."
Uncle Ma frowned and realized that the matter was not simple, "Is it made up again?"
"Yes."
Uncle Ma shook his head, "Young man, you can't play this song like this. It's both "The Grave of Infatuation" and "Sadly Missing You". It's not appropriate when you hear it. It's too sad."
Promise to stop. Action, "Shall I play "Little Apple" for you?"
"Okay!"
"Here comes Little Apple!"
The square dancers laughed, ""Little Apple" is good!"
The audience laughed loudly Laughing, absolutely amazing, playing "Little Apple" on the erhu, it makes me excited just thinking about it.
The lively audience went to Lin Wanqing's live broadcast room to report the news.
"Nuoyan is crazy, please take care of him!"
"He actually wants to play "Little Apple" with the erhu!"
"The picture is too beautiful, I can't imagine it."
< br>Uncle Ma here couldn't laugh or cry, "No, young man, are you just playing some fancy stuff? Just play one song normally."
Promise to follow the good example, "Play one song normally?"
"Yes, let's do it normally. I knew the style of your song "Miss You" as soon as I heard the name." Uncle Ma complained.
"Then you choose a theme, I will compose a song for you."
Uncle Ma smiled, pointed at Xu Nuo and said to the crowd: "You guys heard it clearly, this is He mentioned it."
"Old Ma, you are scared!"
"Old Ma, you are unreasonable and bully young people."
Lao Ma chuckled, "Then I will come up with a question."
Xu Nuo smiled and said, "Come on."
"If you do this, come up with a song that is a little more ethereal and soul-stirring. It’s better to add some sentimentality.”
“Bang!”
As soon as Mr. Ma said this, he received a burst of boos.
"Old Ma, aren't you trying to make things difficult!"
"Just listen to this request for yourself. Is it reasonable?"
Uncle Ma scratched his neck, "Why is it unreasonable?" Yes, the young man said that he can compose it on the spot, so it’s not difficult for me to ask.”
Xu Nuo nodded, “It’s indeed not difficult. Listen carefully, this song is called "Return to the Dreaming Fairy". "
"That's a good name." Uncle Ma nodded repeatedly.
The song "Return to Dreams" has a somewhat obscure name, and many people have never heard of it.
However, as soon as the music plays, it can bring back memories of countless people, because it is the theme song of the game "Legend of Sword and Fairy IV", and it is the youth of countless people.
Xu Nuo closed his eyes, shook his head, and started to pull up.
The most important prop for playing the erhu is not the erhu, but sunglasses. Once you put on the sunglasses, the feeling will come.
As soon as the music starts playing, the feeling that youth is fleeting, time is spent, and life is a big dream comes out.
The audience didn't know the goods, but Uncle Ma did. He felt bad when he heard it.
This song "Returning to the Dreaming of the Immortal" is melodious and melodious, as if weeping and complaining. It is extraordinary once you hear it.
The key is that in the song, all the requirements he just mentioned can be met.
The tune is sad and has a soul-stirring feeling.
Even if you say it’s not a current compilation, others won’t believe it.
We are going to lose this game again!
Uncle Ma was a little melancholy. He was just happy to see the hunter and wanted to compete with this young man so that everyone could see his level.
It’s good now that I haven’t seen my own level, but I’ve let everyone see the level of this young man.
The promise is intoxicating, and the erhu is so engaging.
The audience was also immersed in it. Listening to "Return to Dreams", they seemed to have entered a martial arts world, and the story was full of melancholy.
"When I close my eyes and listen to "Return to Dreams", I feel like walking on the Naihe Bridge."
An uncle smacked his lips and said a little uncertainly.
The audience couldn't stand it anymore, "Fuck, I really feel like this."
"When I pulled the erhu, my heart broke."
"Okay! It sounds great!"
"Young man is amazing, much better than Lao Ma!"
After Xu Nuo finished playing the erhu, the audience praised him as a wonderful player, applauded him one after another, and threw small change into the hat in front of him.
Uncle Ma couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up and said, "Who said you are better than me! I was holding back just now, so listen carefully!"
Uncle Ma stood up and moved around. , then sat down and played one of his unique skills, a tune he wrote himself.
I have to say that this uncle Ma is indeed quite capable. He played this piece of music so well that Xu Nuo applauded after hearing it.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?" Uncle Ma wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly.
Xu Nuo shook his head, "The uncle is indeed very strong, but he is about the same as me."
He continued to tease the uncle.
“That’s right, Lao Ma, your game will be a draw at best!”
“One loss and one draw, Lao Ma, you lose!”
Uncle Ma gritted his teeth and said, "Win three out of five games!"
(End of this chapter)