mijobooks Chapter 377: The Great Summer In The Lights
Chapter 377: The Great Summer In The Lights
After sending off the chief director, Lu Ming moved the musical instrument he had bought from the second floor to the living room, thinking about what kind of performance to prepare for.
The songs on the Spring Festival Gala must not be frivolous, just like the recent Internet songs are simply insulting the audience, what I want to perform must be a classic that can arouse the audience's emotional resonance.
Standing in the middle of the living room and stroking the instrument, Lu Ming closed his eyes slightly and selected songs from the repertoire.
Among the classic repertoires, he saw the touching song at a glance, and a trace of moving was imperceptibly flashed in his slightly closed eyes.
"The purchase of "The Great Summer in the Lights" was successful!"
In an instant, all the lyrics and music about this song in my mind were very clear and clear.
After opening his eyes and scanning around, he saw the piano in the corner. Lu Ming had a goal and walked straight towards the piano.
Putting the microphone on the shelf above the piano and gently sweeping each key of the piano, he couldn't wait to play the song he had chosen.
If the previous performances were just something to relieve boredom or a tool to complete challenges, then today's performance is what he sincerely wanted to show the audience for more than 20 years.
Because in this song, there are no gorgeous techniques, and no rhythm to exaggerate the atmosphere. Some are just a piece of his own heart.
"Ding……"
Following Lu Ming's frivolous fingers, he saw that his white and slender fingers were beating gently on the piano, playing wonderful music like an elves.
The clear and clean sound of the piano is gurgling and flowing, like cold steel balls sprinkled on the ice surface, the grains are distinct and the bones are penetrating.
It is like coming from a deep valley and a mountain, flowing quietly, through the folds of life, through the ups and downs of the years, and through the more than 70 years of Daxia's establishment.
Picking up the violin next to the piano, the melodious sound of the violin blended with the crisp piano sound, instantly adding a touch of excitement to the deep feelings.
This kind of excitement is like the history of the rise of the motherland for more than 70 years. From being seen by the whole world and standing at the front of the world, this kind of rise will not be cowardly and peaceful, only firm belief and a hard backbone To be able to support the hardships along the way.
The prelude to the song is not long, but the audience listened to it as if they had gone through the seventy years with the music and were deeply immersed in the music.
In the eyes of thousands of audiences, a clear and pure singing sounded from the microphone.
"The streets and alleys of the city are full of lights."
"The warm and flowing happiness of the community."
"The village in the distant mountains, the flames are flickering."
"Gradually bright and well-off thinking."
"..."
When Lu Ming's clear and soulful singing appeared in the live broadcast room, thousands of viewers couldn't help being moved, and goosebumps appeared on their arms unconsciously.
The host in the program group was also dumbfounded, immersed in the singing, unable to say a word.
this song...
The audience doesn't know how long it has been since they were poisoned by fast food music, such a soulful song...
There is a voice that can evoke the deepest love for the motherland in the depths of people's hearts.
This sound is very strange, with color, shape, temperature, and deep emotions mixed with it.
But for a long time, audiences could only miss it in memory.
And today, Lu Ming finally let everyone hear this voice again.
"Lands of mountains and rivers full of lights~"
"The original intention has returned to the century-old promise~"
The further down the song goes, the stronger the shock to the soul.
At the climax, the sound of the piano is too thin to carry the soulful singing. The sound of the accordion is grand and passionate, with a little heaviness mixed in it.
That song tells about the great changes in the lives of the people in Daxia, and sings about the beauty and vastness of the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
As if to say, look, the future of happiness is crossing time and space, coming to the world.
The music collided with the listeners' hearts, and there was a strong resonance and interaction, like a fluttering butterfly, dancing with the intoxicating music, blending into the magnificent mountains and rivers...
"I, why am I crying?"
In the program group, Ye Bingbing suddenly felt a cold feeling on her cheeks, only after she touched her cheeks with her green jade fingers did she realize that she had already burst into tears.
Her eyes are full of affection like water. This is not pure family affection, nor is it the love between men and women, but the pure heart in her heart.
After realizing this, Ye Bingbing burst into tears, including deep tears, and a pair of beautiful eyes that cried like walnuts made people feel distressed.
It's a pity that everyone is immersed in Lu Ming's wonderful music at this time, and no one is in the mood to appreciate this beautiful woman crying.
"This song……"
Zhang Yan stared at Lu Ming's intoxicated singing in the picture, he started with a sentence, and he didn't know how to go on.
He searched all the adjectives for praise in his mind, but he couldn't find a word worthy of this song, and he could only swallow the remaining half of the sentence back in his stomach.
In the end, there was a drop of shiny things in his sunken eye sockets, which was a piece of his own heart.
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are full of lights, and the original intention has returned to the century-old promise... Okay, this word is too good!"
Wang Chongjun stood up and applauded excitedly. This soulful song made the iron-blooded man who has been in the army for many years also reddened his eyes.
Thinking of the various things he had experienced in the army for decades, a burst of grief flooded his heart.
Tears instantly blurred his vision.
Realizing that his tears fell on the table, Wang Chongjun tried his best to contain his surging emotions, but it was just useless.
At first his throat was dry, then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally the tears couldn't be contained, and a deep cry like the echo of a valley came from his chest.
The strong-willed man is particularly imposing even when he sheds tears.
The soulful singing seemed to pry a gap from the bottom of people's hearts, allowing people to vent their emotions without any scruples.
This is true of the hosts with super professional qualities in the program group, not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room.
On the construction site, workers who were exhausted from work and took out their mobile phones and wanted to take a break covered their faces and whimpered, and then turned into wailing, attracting a group of workers to watch and comfort them.
In the office, the white-collar worker suddenly cried with a low head at work. The superior came over suspiciously and saw the picture on the mobile phone screen. He couldn't bear to blame him, he just patted his shoulder with his hand to comfort him.
On the street, in restaurants, and in schools, countless spectators watched, and tears fell from their eyes.