【I thought I was going to cry

但是 我 没有

I just stared blankly at your footsteps
Give you my last blessing]

Ji Xuemin's tone was slow, and he almost sang in a spoken way.

Fang Yuande turned his head to look at Jiang Yan beside him.

This is not right!

Yesterday at the recording studio, Ji Xuemin was at least singing, but now he doesn't even sing, and just talks about the lyrics.

With a calm expression, Jiang Yan sat on the sofa in a more comfortable posture, closed his eyes and listened to Ji Xuemin's singing.

【Isn't this a kind of comprehension

let me see myself
虽然 那 无爱 的 痛苦
will be in the deepest part of my soul day and night]

The melody gradually became clear, and Ji Xuemin gradually changed from talking to singing.

he remembered once
He loves a woman deeply, for this woman he can give everything.

After getting married, the woman said that she was afraid of pain and didn't want to have children. He smiled and said it was okay, then we don't want children.

For this woman, Ji Xuemin turned down all his jobs, traveled with her, and did everything he wanted to do with her.

But suddenly one day this woman told Ji Xuemin.

"Let's get a divorce!"

Ji Xuemin asked why?
The woman replied that you are too kind to me, like a dream world, and now she is going back to the real world.

Ji Xuemin knew that women were tired, so he agreed, left the house, and gave all the money he earned to the woman.

On the day of the divorce, the woman cried, and Ji Xuemin cried too. The two went in opposite directions and never saw each other again.

Licking the dog, Ji Xuemin has heard of this word, he doesn't know if he is licking the dog, after all he has never kept his ex-wife.

[I thought I would take revenge
但是 我 没有

when i see the woman i loved

竟然 像 孩子 一样 无助

Is this not a realization

Let you see yourself clearly]

Listening to it, Fang Yuande realized something was wrong again.

Why is listening to this song in a recording studio completely different from listening to it live?
Obviously the same song, the lyrics and melody are not repeated, listening to it live is simply a masterpiece, but listening to it in the recording studio is average, very average.

"Evil door."

Fang Yuande couldn't understand it.

"That's all, this is the song written by Jiang Yan?"

"It feels average, it's really average, not as good as the song "How Can You Hurt Me Cruelly" written by Jiang Yan in the last issue!"

"It's no wonder that the Lyricist Association didn't give Jiang Yan the title of gold medal lyricist. This lyrics can be written with a silver medal."

The barrage exploded!

Normally, the bad sounds fill the entire screen, and the occasional good sounds are quickly erased without a trace.

【Ah, what a pain to comprehend
You were everything to me

It’s just that I look back on every step of the time

So lonely
Ah, what a pain to comprehend

You were everything to me

只 愿 你 挣 的 枷锁

The bondage of love chases at will

Don't suffer for love anymore]

Ji Xuemin sang selflessly, without treble, without showing off skills, and the lines were full of emotion, as if he was telling a bland but heart-piercing love story.

【I only wish you to break free from the shackles of love
The bondage of love chases at will

Don't suffer for love anymore]

Ji Xuemin opened his eyes, the melody disappeared, and he bowed deeply to the audience.

There was no sound at the scene, and suddenly, thunderous applause could not be stopped for a long time.

"It's so good, it's definitely the best love song I've ever heard!"

"Ji Tianwang sang it with so much feeling, he slowly put me into the artistic conception of this song. I don't know why, after listening to it, I remembered my first love."

"Ji Tianwang's treasured sword is not old, and Jiang Yan wrote this song well, and the two cooperate seamlessly!"

The audience was discussing enthusiastically, and the camera showed Fang Yuande and other lyricists and singers.

Fang Yuande's eyes widened, as if two words were engraved on his forehead.

What the hell!

"Why is it completely different from what you heard in the recording studio!" Fang Yuande was still thinking about this question.

"The program team invited a lot of actors, and they are generally just average. It would be too disgusting to forcibly praise Jiang Yan."

"I think it's okay, but it's far from amazing, but why do the audience, lyricist and singer look dumb when they hear it?"

"It's so ugly, is this really a song? It's just read according to the lyrics, it can't be called a song!"

"Comprehension" has serious polarization. The live audience thinks it sounds good, but the audience watching the live broadcast thinks it is average.

Jiang Yan became the target of public criticism, and the old and new lyricist associations broke out because of Jiang Yan. At this critical point in time, Jiang Yan held the title of gold medal lyricist, and the songs he wrote were questioned.

"Jiang Yan, this matter is very difficult." Fang Yuande said.

If Jiang Yan's songs written by the New and Old Lyricists Association were questioned, there would not be much public opinion, but now the Old Lyricists Association can completely turn black and white with this public opinion.

Jiang Yan's lyric writing skills are just like that, he doesn't deserve to be a gold medal lyricist!

"Although I also think the song "Comprehension" is a masterpiece!" Fang Yuande added, not flattering, but sincere.

"Mr. Fang, what is the boundary between a good song and a trash song?"

After the recording of the show, Jiang Yan chatted with Fang Yuande in the background.

"A song that sounds good is a good song, and a song that sounds bad is rubbish."

Fang Yuande replied.

This is an eternal truth. Songs are for people to listen to, and the evaluation of the public is the truth.

"Do you think "Enlightenment" sounds good?"

Fang Yuande nodded.

"That's enough." Jiang Yan got up and left.

Ji Xuemin was a little frustrated on the high-speed train from Suzhou City to Shanghai.

He felt that Jiang Yan received a bad evaluation because of himself.

"Is this song really bad?"

Ji Xuemin asked himself, he thinks "Comprehension" sounds good, and it's not so good!

Is it a problem of singing by yourself?
But Jiang Yan said that he sang well, and he was amazed.

So whose problem is it?
Ji Xuemin was a little confused.

Modu Stadium, also known as the 8-person stadium.

At this time, there were no empty seats here, and Liang Xinghuai was holding a concert.

After singing one song after another, Liang Xinghuai was a little tired and sat on the stage chatting with the audience.

"If everyone is not in a hurry, I can sing a few more songs."

Liang Xinghuai said.

He remembered that Ji Xuemin was the mystery guest tonight.

Ji Xuemin has a good relationship with their older singers. Over the years, Liang Xinghuai, Kong Xingteng, and Chen Yuanwei have all helped Ji Xuemin more or less.

It's just that Ji Xuemin is a very stubborn person, so he doesn't want money directly.

"I'm not a beggar."

These are the original words of Ji Xuemin. Since then, Liang Xinghuai has released new songs, and the melodies of the songs are all written by Ji Xuemin or made suggestions.

Seeing the time getting later and later, Liang Xinghuai felt that Ji Xuemin would not come, after all, he was still recording the show.

"Let's stop here today, thank you for your support."

Liang Xinghuai said.

A sound came out of the earphones suddenly, and Liang Xinghuai quickly turned on the microphone.

"Actually, there is a mysterious guest. If you are not in a hurry, you can listen to me singing a song with this mysterious guest."

The audience who got up and left sat down one after another. They were naturally happy to listen to a few more songs in the concert, not to mention the mysterious guest.

Ji Xuemin came to the center of the stage with a guitar, just as Liang Xinghuai was about to speak.

"I want to sing a song alone, this song is called "Comprehension"!"

After Ji Xuemin finished speaking, he played the guitar and sang.

Liang Xinghuai: "???"

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