A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

The facts are indeed as Huahua said, Li Mushang is experiencing a kind of transformation at this time, just like the explanation in the novel, it is returning to basics.

The musical skills can be understood as all kinds of awesome martial arts moves, but the really useful ones are those inconspicuous raising hands and punches.

This kind of essential change, in the eyes of ordinary people, Li Mushang on stage will feel very powerful, but they can't explain exactly what is so powerful.

But the only words left in the minds of people in the industry are admiration. They have their own advantages and dare to perform on such an important stage. They dare not give up these advantages to sing with their hearts anyway.

The guitar strings were still being plucked lightly, and Li Mushang continued to sing.

"Maybe I pass on my ideas all my life, and they merge into a river by luck."

"Then we each have our own ends."

"Looking at Dahewan Bay, I finally dare to be bold."

"Hippie smiling face. Facing life's difficulties."

The lyrics are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially the last line with a hippie smile facing the difficulties of life, it is simply a stroke of magic!

When a person will experience various difficulties more or less from birth, starting a family, getting old, and leaving various stages, what most people can do is to lament the injustice of fate.

A person who can truly open-mindedly face with a smiling face has such a thorough understanding of life, it can even be said that he is not a mortal at all but a philosopher.

However, Li Mushang put all kinds of his own lightly. If you don't listen carefully, then this kind of sentiment summed up from life experience will be fleeting in the minds of the audience.

The charm of this kind of words makes everyone feel a little unfinished, and wants to keep sliding time to listen to it repeatedly.

But only then did they realize that there was no such work on the Internet at all, and what they were watching was a live performance.

At this time, the melody began to have greater ups and downs, and Li Mushang's articulation method remained unchanged, but his voice became more and more magnetic.

"Maybe we have never matured, and before we know it, we are going to be old."

"Although it is the young man who lives in his heart."

"Looking back frequently because of anxiety, asking ignorantly, shame and asking for help."

"Cross every hill tirelessly!"

In this song, Li Mushang's singing skills and voice are not so important. What is needed is the singer's narration from the inside out after going through all kinds of vicissitudes.

The song is also exclusive to him alone, and it is foreseeable that no matter who else sings it, it will not 100% have the same taste as today, and it is completely unrepeatable.

Everyone at the scene also began to wake up, they seemed to be witnessing an epic performance.

The translation of two words is artistic conception, which is too rare for any artist.

He is the product of the accidental inspiration after the artist has accumulated for many years. This thing can be said to be met but not sought after.

Li Mushang's singing still hides a faint sense of sadness. This feeling is like struggling all the way, and one is lucky to achieve something in middle age.

Looking back, I found that most of my friends have already lost contact, and the elders are gradually disappearing. The joy after crossing the hills has no one to share, and the sadness it brings.

Countless top musicians have emerged in the Chinese music scene for decades, and the second brother Huang Jiaju, the lead singer of the Bian band, has given the audience unruly.

The rock genius Dou Wei gave us birth, the godfather of Wanwan Mr. Luo Dayou gave us delicacy, and the folk song king Lang gave us youth.

So what did Li Mushang give to the audience?
He gave maturity to young people and answers to middle-aged people!

On the stage, Li Mushang stood up and still held the guitar quietly in his hand. He looked at all the audience and took a deep breath. The breath condensed in his dantian passed through the vocal cords and spread throughout Huaxia through the microphone.

"Crossing the hills. Although the head is gray."

"Chattering endlessly, the sadness I give from time to time."

"Before you see immortality as you wish, lose yourself first."

"Crossing the hills to find no one waiting."

"Never stop talking and never call back tenderness."

"Why can't I remember when was the last time someone gave me a hug!"

Life is like an express car, driving you at high speed.

The green hills and blooming flowers outside the window left only blurred shadows.

In order to live on board the express train, but lost the scenery and self.

This is helpless, but also inevitable.

Over countless hills, from the short-lived childish self who constantly laments the scenery, to the adult who is reluctant to say much.

This song is Li Mushang's young self, still willing to fight against the cruelty of life, but it is vaguely revealing, self-deception.

As he said in the previous lyrics, face difficulties with a smiley face, even if the difficulties are too difficult for ordinary people to swallow.

This is also his advice to countless young friends, don't complain about life, but enjoy life, difficulties, and hills.

Li Mushang on the stage seems to have turned into an old man wearing a vest, sitting on a deck chair under a tree in front of your house and scratching his belly from time to time. When you accidentally sit next to him and start chatting about life.

He can slap a big cattail fan and talk to you about many things with a smile, and he will poke into your heart somewhere without knowing it.

Li Mushang would also pat the young man on the shoulder with a smile at this time, and said softly: "What a big deal, you are still young!"

After the chorus ended, Li Mushang seemed a little tired, and sat down on the high stool again, humming the melody softly, and the guitar in his hand was still ringing.

The background behind him is constantly changing, the splendor of spring, the heat of summer, the afterglow of sunset in autumn, and the slumber of everything in winter.

The audience in the audience watched with bewilderment, and suddenly realized that it seemed that Li Mushang was no longer young, and the great demon king they thought was omnipotent on the stage had actually entered middle age.

time!
What awe and admiration!
Li Mushang smiled helplessly, and continued to sing.

"I didn't hide it deliberately, and I didn't intend to make you sentimental."

"How many times we were neither drunk nor happy, cursing that life is too short, and regretting seeing each other too late."

"It doesn't matter if you let a woman cry out her makeup."

"It's a pity that we have never matured, and we are old before we know it."

"Although I still don't understand, the young people around me."

"Fighting back beyond self-control, until death!"

Li Mushang stood up and took off the guitar on his body, and walked quickly to the auditorium. He stood tall on the steps, opened his hands and handed the microphone to them.

The emotions of the [-] spectators at the scene had already been infected, and they shouted with all their strength. The scene was so shocking that people were speechless.

"Over the hills, even though I have turned white!"

Li Mushang nodded with a smile, and shouted in an explosive voice with a slightly bent waist.