don't call me singer

Chapter 860
Gu Xiaobai's new album has surprised many people, but also puzzled many people.

For example, the current song "Zhong Jun" makes many people look confused.

what's the situation?
Why is "Mr. Zhong" such "Mr. Zhong"?
Most of the fans, when they saw the word "Zhong Jun", thought it was written by Gu Xiaobai himself.

This song should be accompanied by a "carillon", a majestic song, right!

However, now that they heard this, they realized that Zhong Jun was actually a girl's name?

What the hell?

Could it be that my Xiaobai is in love again?

No, no, doesn't Xiaobai have little moths?
Why is there another young lady!

Moreover, Xiaobai even wrote a song for her!
Many people clicked on the MV with indescribable emotions when they heard this.

I'd like to see which rascal has taken over my Xiaobai's heart!
The music restarted, and a lute appeared on the screen.

The lacquer of the pipa has faded a little and looks very mottled.

Four silk threads with ice cracks appeared on the screen, as if exuding traces of icy blue light.

A somewhat old hand with bulging veins was playing the pipa lightly.

Under the close-up shooting, the old fingers popped out like lightning, and the slightly long but neatly trimmed nails gently scraped the edge of the pipa string, causing the outside of the pipa string to vibrate, and then the vibration drove the Closed beta, closed beta brought overtones again...

It didn't sound like a pipa at all, it had a very metallic texture, as if someone used a small hammer to lightly tap the timbre of a deliberately taut steel string, and it came out just like that.

On the bed in the hotel, Wang Hongchun sat up with a "wow".

Holy crap, that's how the metallic sound came out?
If this is the steel string of a modern pipa, it is not surprising to make such a sound, but this is a silk string!

Magical skill!

After a few notes, the old hand suddenly pressed down on the strings.

The vibration stopped suddenly, and the next second, smooth notes flowed out again.

The camera gradually zooms out, the focal length changes, the pipa in the foreground gradually blurs, and Gu Xiaobai, who is sitting on the chair behind, slowly appears in the center of the focal length.

He stared into the distance, shook his head slightly, and a soft, empty chant sounded like an echo:
"Aa↗aa→AaAa↗

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘

Aa~~Aa→Aa↘↗A→

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘…”

The camera continues to move forward, forward, and slowly his entire face takes over the lens.

At this moment in front of the screen, countless people were about to suffocate.

Ahhhhh, Xiaobai's face!

I want to lick!
I want to lick a hundred times!

The camera was still moving forward slowly, slowly focusing on one of his eyes.

Xiaobai's eyelashes are so long!
Xiaobai's eyes are so big!
Xiaobai's eyes are so black!
One of Gu Xiaobai's eyes occupies the entire screen. On his cornea, a picture of a baby in swaddling is reflected. In the next second, the screen fluctuates, and the screen completely switches. A little girl is picked up by someone. .

The girl's father hugged the girl happily, but when he looked carefully, he suddenly frowned, showing a look of disappointment, and put the girl on the bed.

As soon as the camera turned, many toys that my father had already prepared appeared beside me.

Small knives, small swords, small hammers and small axes are all toys for his son.

"In 1489 A.D.,
a girl was born
her father the bell maker

Name her Zhong Jun..."

The camera returned to Gu Xiaobai who was sitting and singing. Gu Xiaobai looked at the camera with a smile, and then the camera continued to approach. Gu Xiaobai turned his head, raised his face, and smiled, as if he saw something. Reach out above.

At this moment, he turned into a little boy, and the outstretched arm turned into a small hand, which was then held by another hand.

Gu Xiaobai looked up, a girl looked down and smiled at Gu Xiaobai below.

At that moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the girl's simple and charming smile almost lit up the entire screen.

The girl led the boy through the copper factory, under the tree, and across the river...

The girl is dressed in commoner clothes and wooden hairpins on her head. She is extraordinarily simple, but extraordinarily beautiful.

The boy always looks up at her. Her temperament is not the kind of weak that I feel sorry for. She is simple and has a little bit of heroic spirit.

This is even more apparent when viewed from below.

"Her smile melts iron
Her breath makes the dead tree bloom

Her singing made Hongyan forget Nanfei

Her eyes make the water stop

Oh~ let the water stop~..."

Her frown and smile seemed to be enough to attract everyone's attention, but suddenly she lowered her head angrily, stretched out her hand, and twisted the little boy's ear.

The screen switched again, Gu Xiaobai sat on the chair, stretched out his hand, touched his ear, and showed a nostalgic smile.

The next second, the singing sounded again.

During the singing, Gu Xiaobai's smile slowly narrowed and became serious.

"The fire burned for a hundred days
The bronze bell is still not cast

The emperor wants to kill the bell caster
Miss Zhong Jun went to question him..."

In the copper factory, before the fire, the father suddenly hugged a pair of young children and cried bitterly.

The girl was also crying, but he lowered his head, looked at his young brother, and gritted his teeth suddenly.

The next second, the girl appeared, stopped Shanda's car, and said something loudly.

"Why cast a bell to pray for peace
Why Casting a Bell Can Smooth the World
Why the cruel emperor can survive
Why are hardworking craftsmen killed
oh~ but I'm going to be killed~..."

If it's Gu Xiaobai's other songs, at this moment, it should have entered the chorus, started to raise the key, and exploded emotionally.

But at this moment, Gu Xiaobai's singing sounded again.

It is still an ethereal, soft, reverberant and metallic singing, paired with a voice that is so clear that it doesn't look like a pipa.

"Aa↗aa→AaAa↗

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘

Aa~~Aa→Aa↘↗A→

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘…”

Gu Xiaobai's mood didn't even change, he was still singing like this.

It's like a bard singing a story that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

No amount of emotion can change that.

Therefore, it is better to speak out.

"Miss Zhong Jun came home
Standing by the fire and crying

she said goodbye to her father and brother

Turn around and jump into the fire..."

The moment the girl jumped into the fire, the camera zoomed up in an instant, as if she couldn't bear to shoot the next scene.

In the next second, the screen switched again, and it turned into Gu Xiaobai's face again.

He stared ahead:

"What about the story
Can casting a bell succeed?
who is the cruel emperor
You can write the next story

Wu~wu~wu~wu~
You can write the rest of the story..."

Then, the chanting sounded again.

The focal length of the picture changes again, the blurred pipa in the foreground gradually becomes the focus again, and Gu Xiaobai, whose figure is completely blurred behind, stands up and walks away.

The skinny hands played lightly on the pipa, and then stopped.

The last lingering rhyme of the music slowly dissipated in the air.

600 years ago, a large ship was slowly drifting away from the shore.

A girl waved desperately on the shore.

The boy was standing on the boat, and was also waving.

After a brief meeting of more than ten days, Gu Xiaobai once again boarded Zheng He's treasure ship and set sail again.

Once, that girl could jump into the furnace for him.

And today, he can also sail to the other side and exile himself for her.

Goodbye, sister Zhong Jun.

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, and a deep singing sounded out.

"Aa↗aa→AaAa↗

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘

Aa~~Aa→Aa↘↗A→

Aa↗aa→Aa→A↘…”

(This song is inspired by "sleephead" and can be eaten with "sleephead"...)
(End of this chapter)