Chapter 406 The viewer is like a mountain of depression
The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/ The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! As the music gradually sounded, my thoughts began to trace back to the beautiful scenes of my childhood, the mountains, the water of my hometown, and the people of my hometown, all of which were vividly revealed in my mind, making my heart feel mixed in an instant.
"The clouds in my hometown are floating by in the sky, and he keeps calling me. When the breeze around me blows gently, a voice is calling me, come back, come back, go back, wandering around the world..."
I sang affectionately, while recalling the past twenty years. All kinds of experiences were screened back and forth in my mind like movies.
After all, I am gradually getting farther away from it.
When I was halfway through singing, Mr. Chen and Bai Ruoyun quietly picked up the microphone and sang with me!
"I am already exhausted, with tears of sorrow in my eyes. The wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown wiped away my scars. I used to be full of passion, but my luggage returned, the wind of my hometown and the clouds of my hometown, drifting with me..."
When I sing the song and the emotions, my tears couldn't stop flowing down, just like a pearl with a broken thread. I couldn't stop any of it. All the grievances and injuries I suffered from leaving home were vented at this moment.
Looking at Long Xueyan and Tianhong again, they were already full of tears, crying like tears.
After I finished singing the last sentence, Tianhong immediately came up to praise: "Yiyang, you sing so well. Not only are your skills first-class, but your feelings are so strong."
"Yes, Yiyang, have you been trained professionally?" Chen Yun echoed.
Bai Ruoyun wisely analyzed: "Yiyang's singing skills are indeed great. When he spoke the first sentence, I thought he was good at popular national singing styles, because his chorus was sang steadily and his breath was very stable, which only professional singers could do."
"But when it came to the high notes, he actually started to sing national bel canto, which was beyond my expectations."
"And his high notes are not blindly roaring. In addition to the wide range of voice, his high notes are also very round, so they don't sound like the heart-wrenching roar, but give people a pleasing feeling."
Tianhong shouted happily beside him: "Wow, Uncle Bai, your commentary is too professional. I really doubt whether you are the boss or the judge!"
"Haha, it's not that I'm a professional commentator, but that Yi Yang really sang well, especially his real and false voice conversion, and even reached the realm of resonance of the butterfly ghost. It's really amazing!"
Bai Ruoyun praised me while giving me a thumbs up.
I smiled so hard that I forced a smile, then picked up the microphone and ordered the song "Father" sung by Cui Jinghao again.
The meaning of my ordering of this song is very obvious, just to mock Bai Ruoyun, because he has not fulfilled his responsibility to be a father for a day in the past twenty years, so I want to see how ashamed he would feel when he heard this song "Father".
As the accompaniment gradually sounded, the people on the court who had been talking nonsense immediately became quiet, especially Bai Ruoyun, who sat on the sofa with a serious face and said nothing, not knowing whether it was out of guilt or something.
"That's me. When I was a child, I often sat on my father's shoulder. My father was the ladder that I climbed the sky, and my father was the cow that I pulled the cart. I couldn't forget the simple food and raised me, but I couldn't forget a long sigh, half a pot of old wine."
After singing the first paragraph, I took a breath and prepared to start the second paragraph.
Unexpectedly, before I could speak, Bai Ruoyun sang first: "When I grew up, the children in the mountains walked out, and I thought that when I met my family, I wrote a letter from a thousand miles away, hoping that my son would return to a bag of smoke and starry sky."
"Everyone says raising a child can prevent old age, but the mountains and rivers are high and far away from home. It is said that raising a child to prevent old age, no matter how hard or tired you are, you won't speak."
"The child can only sing a song and tears. I wish all parents in the world to live the spring and autumn safely..."
When he reached the last paragraph, Bai Ruoyun burst into tears again, and he no longer had the indifference and wisdom he had when talking to me during the day.
Wherever love comes, we burst into tears.
Maybe I thought that I had been staying in Hong Kong for so many years to develop my career and ignored my parents in my hometown so much that I felt guilty, so I shed tears for my man.
In fact, Bai Ruoyun is just a typical example in society. In today's industrial society, in order to make a living, there are many rural people who have to leave their parents and children in their hometowns, so that those who leave their hometowns can go out to work and make money.
Whenever I see some TV station investigation reports about how high the happiness index of Chinese people is, I can't help but want to sneer.
If you don’t solve the problems of left-behind children and empty-nest elderly people, what qualifications are there to talk about the happiness index?
But then again, if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be safe.
At present, I do not have the ability to change the current social situation, so I can only take good care of myself and try not to cause trouble to society.
After Bai Ruoyun finished singing the whole song, he was already in tears.
It's hard to resemble a big boss like him, today he actually cried in front of us younger generations. Looking at his appearance in gold and silver, he suddenly felt particularly ironic?
"Boss Bai...what is wrong with you?" Shen Yun patted Bai Ruoyun's shoulder and asked tentatively.
"I'm fine."
Bai Ruoyun slowly wiped the tears and snot from her face, and said with sigh: "The song Yiyang sang just now, my father completely sang me to tears."
"I remembered the old father who was far away in the small mountain village in western Hunan. I wonder if he is living a good life now?"
"Since they parted twenty years ago, they have no contact. They have not gained a filial piety in so many years. They are full of guilt. They just hope that my father can be healthy and live a long life."
Looking at Bai Ruoyun's tears, I instantly felt that this person was so hypocritical.
It would be fine if I didn’t go home for decades, but it was really disgusting to behave like an orangutan here today.
So when he finished this sentence, I immediately responded coldly with a stern face: "Thank you, your father Bai Renshi is in good health, your mother is in good health, your younger brother is successful in his career, and now he is a well-known figure in Kunming. You can rest assured."
Tianhong also echoed on the side: "Yes, Uncle Bai, Grandpa Qi is all right. I have seen him before coming to Chancheng. He is very strong. But I am very curious. Why don't you ask about your son's recent situation?"
"My son?"
"I don't have a son!" Bai Ruoyun denied without hesitation.
"Wow, Uncle Bai, you're not kidding, you obviously have a son, he's in yours..."
Chapter completed!