After a breakup, a song heals the world

Chapter 119 Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road. Hello, I am Liu Qingfeng.

Before receiving this song "Farewell", Su Yan couldn't quite understand why "Days on Beijing East Road" had become a classic graduation song. But in his subconscious, there were other songs that even surpassed it.

But now, Su Yan knew.

Because the name of this song is Farewell...

In his previous life, Su Yan, who was staying at a relative's house, was chosen to be the lead singer of the Children's Day song chorus because of his good voice.

The song sung as the lead singer was "Farewell".

It was not the teachers in the school who arranged this chorus program for them and taught them to sing the song.

Instead, they are several college students who are about to graduate and study education.

Because I was only a second-grade student at that time, even though I was standing at the front of the stage and leading the singing with a girl I liked very much in the same class, we held hands and sang in our childish voices - "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green and endless", I didn't know what the song represented.

It was not until many years later that I left my relatives' home and began to wander alone.

Occasionally, when it’s late at night and everyone is asleep, I’d return to my rental house with my guitar on my back and look through one of the few photos of the Children’s Day performance that brought back some warm memories.

Only then will you have that feeling - when you first sing it, you don't understand the meaning of the song, but when you listen to it again, you have become one of the people in the song.

Regarding this song, it is said that this is the background of its creation.

One winter, it snowed heavily.

The lyricist's friend stood in the desolate city of Shanghai and said goodbye to the lyricist, "Brother Shutong, my family is bankrupt. We will meet again in the future."

After saying this, he waved goodbye, tears falling on the snow, without even stepping into the lyricist's home.

The lyricist stood in the snow for a long time, looking at the lonely back of his friend as he left. After returning to the house, he wrote this song - Farewell.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and sky.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the setting sun goes beyond the mountains.

The ends of the sky, the corners of the earth, knowing friends are scattered.

A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

If we say that "Days on Beijing East Road" is a farewell song of youth written by a group of high school students with their immature and green experiences.

Then "Farewell" is the work of a master, who used the elegant words and phrases from classical poetry and combined them with Western folk tunes, achieving a level of interest and artistic conception that is natural without any traces of artificiality, and ultimately created an irreplaceable classic!

Although it is a masterpiece, and Su Yan has the urge to sing and release this song as soon as possible, it is obviously not the best time yet.

So in the end, Su Yan could only hide this song in his mind temporarily, hoping to publish it one day and amaze the music world again...

………………

The next day.

After waking up naturally, Su Yan turned on his home computer, logged into the website, and filled out his application.

The name of the school, of course, was the Lincheng Conservatory of Music that he had always dreamed of.

When he saw the computer window showing that the submission was successful, Su Yan looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, exhaled deeply, and then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He suddenly felt a sense of relief.

It seemed as if all the hard work of the past few years suddenly became meaningful, and it was at this moment that Su Yan felt the excitement and anticipation of a new life about to begin.

If nothing goes wrong, Su Yan will be able to find his name on the official website of Lincheng Conservatory of Music in a few days.

After that, I received the admission letter from the school and waited to start a new life in September.

Fat Zhang Zuzhi, Cheng Xiaoer, You Zhiqing, and his own new company and agent - his future college life should be very exciting...

After finishing this important task that his parents repeatedly urged him to do, a bored Su Yan opened the website.

As expected by Su Yan, the online popularity of whether he was a ghostwriter decreased instead of increased.

Moreover, in addition to Su Yan, even Jiang Zipeng and Xie Ming were involved.

Just open a discussion post, the comments below are also very interesting...

[I just don't understand. Are these three people pretending not to see it? Or what? Is it so difficult to come out and explain the situation? ]

[After being proven wrong, he must be afraid to speak out! The person named Su Yan has not found any evidence yet, but the two songs written by Jiang Zipeng and Xie Ming were definitely not written by themselves! ]

[Yes, at least give the netizens an explanation. Do the three of them think that this matter can really be let go? If it wasn't written by you, taking the initiative to admit your mistakes can also gain some popularity. If it was really written by the three of them, then come out and prove it yourself! ]

[Self-certification? How to prove it? ]

[It's very simple. Just write another song of similar quality to the one they wrote in the song collection activity. Wouldn't that prove that it was indeed written by them? ]

[Haha! I think the two songs by Jiang Zipeng and Xie Ming are just average, so it wouldn’t be difficult to reproduce them! But I think it would be a bit difficult for Su Yan to come up with a work of the same level as “Chasing Dreams”! ]

[It’s really not easy. Regardless of whether it was written by Su Yan, I have to admit that the song is indeed well written. I think this kind of work is hard to come by. After all, sometimes songwriting still depends on inspiration! ]

[If Su Yan really wants to respond, he doesn't have to write something so awesome. He can just write another new song! At least let us see if the format and professionalism of the song he created is the same as before! ]

[But none of them responded! In my opinion, none of them are good people, and all their works are ghostwritten! ]

【………】

Seeing this, Su Yan was happy.

New song? !

If this can really prove myself, then when my song "Days on Beijing East Road" is released tomorrow, can I be "cleared"?

If it’s not enough, what about the “Farewell” that I just exchanged?

By the way, in addition to these, there is also Cheng Xiaoer and her own movie song called "Big Fish and Begonia".

Besides, my song “Under the Sea” has not been released yet!

Su Yan, who was anxious to make money, once again began to realize the importance of an agent.

Putting aside other things, when it comes to things related to the entertainment industry, it’s really difficult for Su Yan to make decisions alone.

As a little queen, Cheng Xiaoer, although now considered Su Yan's friend, is definitely not that professional when it comes to some specific matters.

Teacher You Zhiqing is quite good at this, but she has her own things to do.

Su Yan felt that he had already troubled her enough, and what's more, she would only be busier once the start.

Therefore, if you can have a professional agent who is completely in agreement with you at this time, he can discuss the details of these matters with you.

Su Yan would not be entangled in these things like a headless fly like he is now.

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.

It's an unknown number.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Yan pressed the answer button.

Soon, a strange, soft and graceful male voice was heard on the other end of the line.

That’s right, it was… a man’s voice.

"Is that Su Yan? I'm Liu Qingfeng..."

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