From the variety show began to become popular all over the world (MTL) BOOK 2

Chapter 394-397

Chapter 394 I Have To Sing

Chen Pingan has written fourteen songs, and Huang Zhiqiu has only written nine.

A full difference of five.

Such a huge gap made fans call Chen Pingan to hang up.

"Have you found that Anshen's creative speed has always been average? Move forward at a constant speed!"

"Isn't the stock still running out?"

"How is it possible, just now I have eaten something to find inspiration, which means that the stock should be long gone."

"And after soothing the nerves, drinking coffee and eating instant noodles, I wrote seven songs in one breath... It's too scary, isn't it time to drink coffee and eat instant noodles, and the inspiration for seven songs pops up?"

"Fuck! The more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes!"

"The most important thing is that the few songs I sang just now are all love songs... Starting from the king of K-songs, which is the first love song?"

"So why are all love songs? Please answer!"

Fans have a lively discussion.

At this time, the host Jiang Ting took to the stage, "Now Mr. Huang Zhiqiu is still in full swing, and there are five songs left in the Anshen side that have not yet been performed."

"In the next time, let's enjoy the creations brought to us by Anshen while waiting for Mr. Huang Zhiqiu's works."

"I asked Tang Shiya to bring us "Taste"."

The host Jiang Ting directly reported the song name.

When Tang Shiya came on stage, it was still a very soothing prelude.

"There are few stars tonight

I don't know where they went

naked sky

How lonely the stars are

..."

The composer of this song is Yao Qian. He has a characteristic in writing lyrics, that is, he pays great attention to the contrast of the environment.

In just a few sentences, a picture is drawn:

In the dead of night, the deep night sky is dotted with sparse starlight. A person looks up at the loneliness of the night sky, but the strong thoughts in his heart are mountain climbing.

Coupled with Tang Shiya's delicate singing, such a picture appears in almost every listener's mind.

"I thought sadness could be less

I thought I'd be fine

Who knows thinking about you

Missing pain without medicine

miss your smile

miss your coat

miss you white socks

and the smell on you

miss your kiss

and fingers with a touch of tobacco taste

The taste of being loved in memory"

Missing is sweet or bitter?

Perhaps the people and things worth missing are sweet and memorable. It is sweet and happy when I miss that moment, when I am immersed in the memory.

But when he came back to his senses from missing, he found that all this could only be missed, and a bitter taste naturally came to his mind.

Miss your smile, your coat, your white socks, the smell on your body, your kiss, your tobacco smell...