Longing for the Art of Life King

"Xiaoyang, you're going to be on fire."

"Haha."

Smiling, Su Yang didn't answer.

The classic degree of this song has been verified in previous lives, and there is no doubt about it.

Teacher He also said: "Listening to this song this summer, I feel a little cooler all over."

At this time, Huang Lei suddenly asked: "Xiaoyang, do you have any new songs? Let me have another one."

"Yes, I have!"

Well, it was Mr. He who spoke again: "He sang to me a lot of songs he wrote himself before, and they were all very nice. Here's another one."

What else could Su Yang say, he could only lift up the guitar helplessly.

At this moment, Yan Ming suddenly said, "Just sing another song you gave me earlier."

"what?"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Isn't that going to be the theme song of the program group?"

"It's just right to sing the theme song in the show."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Sister Dan looked at Teacher He and asked in surprise, "Is Xiaoyang singing the theme song of this show?"

"It's not confirmed yet, I just gave the song to the program team yesterday."

On Su Yang's side, seeing that the program team is not entangled, he has nothing to say.

After sorting out his thoughts, recalling the lyrics, and adjusting the position of the guitar, Su Yang gently plucked the strings.

"ballad!?"

Huang Lei knew music, so as soon as the prelude came out, Huang Lei guessed that this song should be a folk song, because only the prelude of a folk song can be so loose and lazy.

Sure enough, Su Yang's opening just explained this point:

If one day I can, have a big orchard

I would like to give up all pursuits and become a farmer to farm

every morning

I cultivate in the green fields

every dusk

I watch the wheat fields in the countryside

. . . . . .

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Kneel with your mouth, and kneel with your mouth.

The moment everyone heard the singing, wild imaginations and memories began in their minds.

Teacher Huang saw a large orchard filled with various fruit trees.

Teacher He saw himself standing on the ridge of the field, looking at the endless ears of rice, with a smile on his face.

As for Reba, she thought of that time when the sun was setting and a certain boy was holding a delicate clay doll and smiling happily at herself.

The setting sun made the boy's cheeks flush, and it also made the girl's heart thump!

Su Yang's singing continues:

If one day I could, own a fishing boat

I am willing to let go of all attachments and be a fisherman living by the sea

every morning

I sail on the sea of ​​dawn

every dusk

I look into the endless sea and clouds

. . . . . .

Be a farmer, sow seeds in the orchard, be a fisherman, and fish by the sea.

In the early morning, the sun rises from the distant sea, shimmering on the entire sea.

At dusk, the sun set from the distant hills, and the entire sky became golden.

There are cheers, laughter, friends, and singing.

Here it is, longing for life.

When the sound of the piano and singing ended, the audience was extremely quiet, and everyone was still immersed in the picture described by the singing, unable to extricate themselves.

After a while, Huang Lei took a sip of the water in his hand and sighed heavily: "This picture is really beautiful."

"It's amazing!" Sister Dan gave Su Yang a thumbs up: "This song is really beautiful."