The legend of rebirth

Chapter 438
David also brought a guitar today, and he played and sang with this guitar on stage just now.

Seeing Ye Luo reaching out to him, he hesitated a little, but still handed the guitar to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo took the guitar, it was a bit heavy, 41 inches, bigger than the one at Ye Luo's house.

Ye Luo plucked the piano lightly, then pressed the vibrating strings with his fingers, looking for the overtones of the guitar.

The so-called overtone is a unique way of playing stringed instruments.

The overtones on the Chinese guqin are known as the "Tianyin", and the Sanyin and the Yinyin respectively symbolize the heaven, the earth and the human being.

The guitar is not so mysterious. Lightly touch the equal points of the strings with your fingers, so that not only all the strings vibrate, but also the equal parts of the strings vibrate at the same time. The sound at the base pitch is the overtone.

To see whether a guitar is good or not, overtone is a very important criterion, but only experts know this criterion, and ordinary enthusiasts cannot identify it.

After trying it, Ye Luo nodded and said with a slight smile, "Good piano."

"Of course it's a good violin." When David said this, his face was slightly sad. "My family business also includes the musical instrument business. This violin was made by my father himself."

"Your father..."

"Passed last winter," said David softly.

"I'm sorry for your loss." Ye Luo said, of course, this sentence is more in line with the Chinese customary translation, which is "sorrow".

After speaking, Ye Luo stood up holding the guitar.

Just then, the singer who was sitting next to David finished singing.

After this singer sang, all the singers tonight sang in one lap.

Before their second round started, Ye Luo walked onto the stage and said to Old John, "Can I sing a song?"

"Of course." Old John nodded. "The fan club welcomes anyone to sing on stage. If your singing skills meet my requirements, you can join the club. But I don't think you are interested in it."

"Hehe. Thank you, John." Ye Luo smiled, and then sat down on the high chair on the stage.

"What song?" Old John asked, "I'll find someone to accompany you."

"No, new song, I just came up with it." Ye Luo said, "One guitar is enough for this song."

"Okay." Old John put down the drumstick.

"The first thing I want to explain is that this song is not for you, David." Before playing the guitar, Ye Luo smiled to David in the audience, "It's just for you to listen to."

Because what Ye Luo is about to sing is a love song, he doesn't want David to have any misunderstandings. The sexual orientation in the United States is still quite unpredictable, and he must guard against it.

Like this bar, this kind of close-up small stage, when it comes to song selection, naturally you can't choose big songs.A guitar, coupled with this kind of sound system, cannot support a big song. This has nothing to do with singing skills, but because the atmosphere is not up to the mark.

On this kind of stage, country folk songs should be sung, which are short, delicate, nuanced, and sketch-like love songs.

Ye Luo already knew what type of song to sing, but he still hasn't decided which one to use.

He looked up at the bar, and found that the most eye-catching thing here was Song Yan.

The woman was sitting on the edge of the bar, and she had already changed into a glass of red wine. She was wearing a short red skirt, her long hair covered half of her face, her legs overlapped, and her sitting posture was extremely elegant. Under the dim light, this beauty was elegant and mysterious.

When Ye Luo looked over, Song Yan raised her wine glass and greeted Ye Luo with a smile.

The eyes of the two met, and Ye Luo's inspiration came, and his fingers began to pluck the strings. After a short and beautiful guitar prelude, Ye Luo began to sing.

"Longer than there have been fishes in the ocean,

Longer than fish have been born in the sea,
Higher than any bird ever flew,

Higher than a bird soaring in the sky,
Longer than there have been stars up in the heavens,

Older than the stars of heaven,
Ive been in love with you.

I have always loved you deeply.

Stronger than any mountain cathedral,

Taller than any church on a hill,

Truer than any tree ever grew,

more real than any tree grows,

Deeper than any forest primeval,

Deeper than all primeval forests,

I am in love with you.

I have always loved you deeply.

......"

Song title: "longer".

Ye Luo's inspiration for this song came from Song Yan, but when he sang, he didn't dare to watch Song Yan sing, for fear of causing problems.

But even so, this song still made Song Yan's beautiful eyes shine brightly, and her expression was fascinated.

Song Yan sat quietly at the edge of the bar, took a sip of red wine, and suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

But other people don't have such scruples, the fan club is like this, if there is a good work, everyone will not hide it, and the applause and cheers will immediately ring out.

This song is not a classic in the English song library in Ye Luo's mind, but the selection of songs is based on the occasion. In this small bar, this song is more than enough.

Sure enough, David was taken aback. Leaving aside the lyrics and music of Ye Luo's song, the singing skills alone have left him countless streets behind.

Seeing David's surprised expression, Ye Luo smiled slightly, then turned to Old John and said, "John, shall I sing another song?"

"Of course. Chinese friends, your song just now is really good." Old John had admiration on his face.

"The next song is still a new one, but I want to add some drums, is that okay?" Ye Luo asked.

"No problem." Old John nodded.

Adding drums live is very difficult.If Li Mo, the drummer of the Tianqiong Band, came, this kid would definitely make a fool of himself.

However, in the fan club, some singers can also sing new songs written by themselves. Although the standard of the songs is actually very average, they can be saved by Old John on the spot with the drums.

After listening to it for two nights, Ye Luo knew that this big man was thick and thin, he was a master of masters.

Ye Luo quickly chose the second song, and the source of inspiration was naturally Song Yan who was sitting by the bar.

At this moment, Song Yan is no longer Song Yan to Ye Luo, but a strange and beautiful woman. It's as if she is a pure white canvas, and Ye Luo can fill it with oil paint at will, turning into a beautiful woman. Absolutely beautiful paintings.

Ye Luo enjoyed this state very much.

Ye Luo glanced at Song Yan, smiled slightly, and then began to pluck the strings.

The prelude to the song just now, because Ye Luo came on stage suddenly, caused some small discussions, and the audience was not so quiet.

But right now, a song came down, and when Ye Luo played the prelude again, the needles could be heard under the stage, and it was extremely quiet.

It's like a group of students who are thirsty for knowledge are listening to a master's lecture, each with their heads raised and their eyes shining.

Only David still had a struggling expression on his face, as if two thoughts in his heart were in fierce conflict.

Ye Luo saw everything on his face, secretly amused.

I know that a song can't handle you, but I have a lot of songs.

The guitar prelude of this song is more lively than the previous one, with strumming fingering. Ye Luo first sang:
"My life is brilliant.

My life is colorful and splendid. "

This sentence was the opening line of the song, and after a few beats, Old John's drum beat arrived as expected, hitting Ye Luo's expectation point.

"Beautiful!" Ye Luo secretly praised in his heart, this kind of tacit understanding between masters made Ye Luo feel very happy.

Afterwards, Ye Luo began to sing formally.

"My life is brilliant.

My life is colorful and splendid.

My love is pure.

My love is so pure.

I saw an angel.

Because I have seen angels.

Of that Im sure.

Of this, I have no doubts.

She smiled at me on the subway.

She smiled at me on the subway.

She was with another man.

Although accompanied by another man.

But I wont lose no sleep on that,

But I won't lose sleep over it,
'Cause I've got a plan.

Because I'm mentally prepared.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.

You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful,
You're beautiful, its true.

You are so beautiful, it is true.

I saw your face in a crowded place,

I have glimpsed your face in crowded places,

And I dont know what to do,

This overwhelms me.

Cause Ill never be with you.

Because you and I can never be together.

......"

Song title: "You are beautiful".

When singing this song, Ye Luo dared to look towards Song Yan.

Yes, Song Yan is so beautiful, so outstanding.

But Ye Luo knew that in this life, he was doomed and couldn't be dependent on her.

Ye Luo sang this song to Song Yan, but because of the lighting, he couldn't see the expression on Song Yan's face clearly, he just saw that she replaced the red wine in her hand with whiskey.

After the two songs were sung, the audience was almost crazy, but Ye Luo applauded Old John: "John, you are awesome."

"Chinese, you are better." Old John laughed, "I enjoy working with you very much, do you still want to come?"

"Hehe, it depends on what David says." Ye Luo turned his attention to David in the audience.

David's face was uncertain for a while, and then he seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up and walked to the edge of the stage, in front of Ye Luo.

"Give me the piano, I'm going home." David said, "I have to go back and deal with some things."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll wait for you in the office." Ye Luo took off his guitar and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)