Chapter 655: Get a tree branch "Painting Sand"


Chapter 655: Take a Tree Branch "Painting Sand"

That night, the hot searches all over the screen were all about promises.

#在《rooftop》with the person I love

#Love song duet achievement achieved!

#The third song of "A Little Thing in Love" is released!

#"Ordinary World", the birth of a masterpiece?

One topic after another, all related to promises.

That night, countless people dreamed of Sun Shaoan and Sun Shaoping.

Somehow, promises bring up countless topics.

“How do you evaluate the northern Shaanxi folk song "Xintianyou"?"

"How do you evaluate a song with an earthy flavor like "Loess High Slope"?"

"What level of work is "The Ordinary World"?"

"Is "Rooftop" a love song? A classic duet?"

For "The Ordinary World", the famous critic Su Xinghai said: "Fuck, awesome! Is it finished? Let me read it first."

Su Xinghai still had the same taste when he opened his mouth, vulgar, but very real.

However, when Xu Nuo woke up the next day, facing everyone's questioning, he spread his hands.

"What's "The Ordinary World"? Who wrote it?"

"You wrote it!" Zhao Lei was anxious and grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

Xu Nuo looked innocent, "I don't know."

Xiao Sa rushed up with red eyes, "You dare to quibble, it's all your fault, I can't sleep at night OK.”

"You remember it wrong? I don't know how to tell a story." Xu Nuo didn't recognize anyone when he woke up.

"The Ordinary World" is a big hole, and I don't know where he went on last night. If it's just the beginning, this hole will have to be filled until the end of the year of the monkey.

Zhao Lei grabbed Xu Nuo and asked him to watch the live broadcast replay.

Xu Nuo pretended to be surprised, "Who is this, really or not, he is so good at telling stories."

"I will strangle you to death!"

A group of people came over and pressed the promise down.

“Stop, stop, stop, we’ll talk about it later when we have time.” He promised to beg for mercy.

You can't keep digging holes. It will ruin your reputation. He doesn't want to open a blade factory.

"But I'm very busy, I have to have time." Xu Nuo glanced at the playback, and found that "The Ordinary World" is about one-eighth of the way through. There are still many holes to fill, and the holes are huge. Don't stress, just take your time.

The next morning, the schedule of the program team was relatively relaxed. Under the direction of the director, the live broadcast turned into the promised singing time.

The promised third song has been released, but Lin Wanqing’s third song has not yet been released.

Last night’s “Rooftop” has already reached the third spot on the charts, and countless netizens are calling for Lin Wanqing’s third song.

The song promised to her was also a song sung by Jay Chou, which was considered a relatively unpopular one.

This song is called "Painting Sand".

This song was not written by Jay Chou, but by Yuan Yonglin and Fang Wenshan.

Many people say that although this song does not have his name, it has a lot of his style.

This is a very Zhou love song.

And it is a rare Zhou love song that is completely sweet.

Lin Wanqing, who changed into a white dress, looked even more fresh and charming against the background of the yellow earth.

She was holding a violin and promised that what she held in her hands was powerful.

Everyone is confused.

"What are you doing with a tree branch?" Zhao Lei looked puzzled.

“Why, tree branches can also play?” Xiao Sa asked.

Xu Nuo smiled and said, "That's superficial. I didn't even mention that the tree branch was going to be used for playing. This tree branch is of great use."

Xu Nuo waved his hand and said, "The next step is The song "Painting Sand" is the third song on Wan Qing's new album. Please listen to it. ”

In front of outsiders, calling Xu Nuo Wanqing was very natural.

Of course, in private he still likes to call me senior.

But this is already a private interest of adults.

"Is it a duet?" Zhao Lei asked again.

“Yes, everyone should have noticed that each of our albums corresponds to each other.”

Zhao Lei was speechless and gave him two thumbs up to praise him.

"Talent means you can do whatever you want."

"Other people have to save three years for a song, but you two are symmetrical when releasing new songs."

"Comparisons between people You are so angry." Xiao Sa pouted jealously.

Musicians in the music scene feel that they have found a soulmate.

"That's right, it's too much!"

"It's just a trick, the key is that they really have the goods."

"Just take care of this stupid thing!"
< br>After getting ready, Lin Wanqing held the violin, an elegant confidante, and promised to hold a stick, which seemed awkward no matter how hard it looked.

At the beginning of "Painting Sand", everyone was mesmerized by Lin Wanqing's violin.

She sat on a rock, the wind blowing her hair and her skirt.

The beautiful violin caught everyone’s ears at once.

“It sounds great!”

“I didn’t expect Lin Wanqing to play the violin so well!”

“What a fairy melody!”

"Hey, it's just that Xu Nuo holding a stick next to him is a bit unsightly."

The audience agreed that the stick in Xu Nuo's hand was a big mistake.

Everyone has seen people holding guitars, erhus, flutes and other musical instruments, but never people holding sticks.

Although this stick looks pretty straight.

After the violin solo, Lin Wanqing sang.

"The afternoon wind shakes the branches,

Shakes off the midsummer,

I speak seriously to the cicada,

I am thinking about you."

Lyrics There is no concealment of longing, and the love of youth always fills people with the desire to appeal.

The objects of narration can be varied, including cats and dogs, goldfish, and of course the noisy summer cicada.

The fresh style and cheerful melody can easily remind everyone of the beauty of love.

“The evening breeze gently beats the waves of sea sand,

Piling up flawless,

I am competing with innocence,

Love makes you unable to let go. "Everyone was happy, it was really silly.

Just listening to the singing sounded quite normal, but the problem was that Xu Nuo was holding a root in his hand, which made him look silly.

“This scenery is picturesque (full of phoenix flowers). "

"The shower in the yard (watering with that kind of love words). ”

"Growing up waiting for the most beautiful sunset and other stories."

When Lin Wanqing sang, he promised to give her the harmony.

The singing is beautiful, but the picture is silly.

The clever audience simply closed their eyes and physically blocked the stick in Xu Nuo's hand.

“Draw a picture of you with the quicksand in my hand,

I once said that we will never rub each other,

My youth began to make a noise,

I became hoarse because I said I love you loudly. ”

In the climax of the chorus, youthful love is vividly depicted.

When we are young, people always try their best to prove eternity in various ways.

The words carved on the stone, the names repeated in the notebooks, the loud declarations on social media.

But the image of sand painting is rarely mentioned, because sand paintings are always being erased, and sometimes sand paintings often represent a moment.

For lovers who pursue eternity, sand paintings are very unlucky.

I just promised to let everyone see the promise in love with "I will never rub it off".

“Take your cheek with the quicksand in my hand,

He also promised that he would never redo the painting in the future. ”

While singing, Xu Nuo turned around and used the stick that everyone complained was stupid, and painted a mural on the loess behind him.

I saw dragons and phoenixes dancing on the stick in his hand, and the pen moved like a dragon. Snake.

"What is this for?" "

"Didn't you listen to what he sang? This is painting. ”

"What is this painting? What is it painting?"

"Why are you anxious? We have just started."

While Xu Nuo was painting, Lin Wanqing was still singing.

“I will never take the promise I made,

because I love you.”

The two of them sang "Because I love you" at the same time, and they were crazy about everyone.

"Press my thoughts into flowers and your memory will dry into sand in a bottle,"

Think of you like an hourglass ticking,

Wipe your beautiful toenails and drink from you. Brewed tea,

It turns out that happiness can be so elegant. ”

Lin Wanqing began to show affection again.

Every little thing between the young lovers adds a layer of warmth to life, and I feel happy when I think about it.

“No matter how windy and sandy the road is, I will still find you.

No matter how the wind blows or the rain falls,

the more it hurts, the more I will come (more and more) Chic),

If I don’t pick flowers that don’t belong to me,

Oh love, I can be a fool for you with shining tears. ”

Xu Nuo sang his iconic rap, and the stick in his hand was flying on the slope, but it was blocked by others and everyone couldn’t see clearly what he was painting.

Song B The paragraph begins.

“Draw a picture of you with the quicksand in your hand,

I once said that we will never rub each other,

My youth began to make noise,

I became hoarse because I said I love you loudly,

I stroked it lightly with the quicksand in my hands Your cheeks

also promised that they would never be repainted in the future. ”

The climax is still beautiful.

Xu Nuo threw away the stick in his hand and returned to Lin Wanqing.

The sand painting behind him is also displayed in front of everyone.

A burst of exclamations erupted from the scene.

“Holy shit!”

"Awesome!"

"666!"

The exclamations made many viewers who listened to the song with their eyes closed bewildered as to what to call the song.

They opened their eyes and prepared a few words of condemnation.

However, when they opened their eyes, everyone was confused by the picture on the wall.

On the slope behind him, he saw a lifelike portrait of Lin Wanqing, with a smile on his face and unparalleled elegance.

The audience began to doubt life. What happened when they closed their eyes?

Why is there suddenly a painting on the empty soil slope?

Xu Nuo dusted off his hands and took Lin Wanqing's hand.

He is very familiar with the action of holding hands.

"I stroke your cheek lightly with the quicksand in my hand,

I also promised that I will never redo it in the future,

I will not take the promise I made,

Because I love you.”

The song is over.

The song is good, which is to be expected.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the earth slope behind the two people. A huge sand painting, or "earth painting" magically appeared on the wall.

“No, you really know how to do it?”

“Holy shit, how did you do this?”

Everyone gathered around in a hurry, all talking. Express your inner surprise.

At this time, two people caught everyone's attention. Staff from the Cultural Tourism Bureau and the program team rushed towards the stick that Xu Nuo threw away.

The two of them grabbed one end and refused to give in to each other: "Mine!"

"I got it first!"

The staff of the Cultural Tourism Bureau looked upright. , "We want this stick to be useful!"

"Why use it?"

“I plan to make this place a check-in point and write, “I promise to make sand paintings here!” ""

The program staff looked at each other and let go of the stick.

(End of this chapter)

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