Chapter 22 Emotions
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After singing a song in Wan Dongyang, applause from the surrounding area spread.
"One more song!"
A girl clapped her hands and smiled, "Wan Dongyang, I didn't expect that you sing so well, even Xiaoxian was compared to you!"
This girl is Wang Xiaoxian's classmate, named Sun Qianlian. She once visited Wan Dongyang with Wang Xiaoxian. She was very familiar with each other.
Wan Dongyang sat in a wheelchair, nodded to Sun Qianlian, then clasped his fists and expressed his gratitude to the audience: "It's a joke, a joke, and everyone is laughing!"
The onlookers burst into a loud bang, and the applause sounded again, and they all applauded.
"What kind of song is this?"
"This song is great!"
"I haven't heard such a meaningful song in a long time. Is it a new song? Who sang it?"
In today's turbulent era, the stronger the individual's sense of insignificance, the easier it is to resonate with the emotions in the song.
There are always many helplessness in reality. If you work hard and work hard, you may not be able to reach the harbor of your dreams. The feeling of powerlessness revealed by the song "I want to fly but can't fly high" makes many people empathize.
Even though they are the prides of Jingdong University and have a bright future, they are increasingly aware of their insignificance and powerlessness in Xiajing, a place where the best people are everywhere.
They are students from famous schools, but in any good unit in Xiajing, their employees were students from famous schools decades ago!
This kind of emotional freshman has not experienced much, and then the graduates and teachers who have been baptized by society have truly developed a strong sense of immersion.
Especially the sentence "Which is important, the pressure of life or the dignity of life" expresses the bitterness and suffering of middle-aged men.
When you were young, you were arrogant and arrogant, and you felt that you would have countless possibilities in the future. But when you were middle-aged, you turned back and saw that you only had one road, and you had even seen the end of the road.
You have a high hall above, children below, and wives and siblings at the same time. You are the pillar of the whole family, and the burden of life is basically all on you.
You dare not get sick, you dare not be careless at work, you work harder than anyone else, even if the leader of a company or unit puts you on small shoes and deliberately makes things difficult for you, you dare not resign easily.
Your dignity when you were young has long been wiped out by the pressure of life.
You long to have it all the time, but you are worried about leaving at any time. You live in anxiety every day. Your hair falls one after another. You don’t have time to manage your body. Your body is getting fatter, your head is bald, your blood sugar is rising, you already have fatty liver, and life is like a mountain, which makes you breathless.
When it was late at night, you also considered the dignity of living, but during the day, you were still the one who nodded and bowed when you saw your leader.
When you reach middle age, you can't find a place to cry even if you want to cry. You dare not be weak and pretend to be strong, afraid that your parents will feel distressed, afraid that your wife will worry, and afraid that your children will be afraid.
You are indeed like a little bird, flapping your wings, looking for the direction of life, struggling to survive, and striving to survive.
"One more song!"
Sun Qianlian smiled and shouted to Wan Dongyang and the others: "Or it would be fine to sing this song just now again!"
As a freshman in the vocal music department, she didn't feel the content of this song very deeply. She just simply thought that this song was very good. Both the lyrics and the songs were all excellent, which made her, a student in the vocal music department, feel amazing.
The nearby audience also echoed: "Sing again! Sing again! Wan Dongyang, it turned out to be you. I didn't expect that our hero of saving people to sing so well!"
Wan Dongyang is now a celebrity on campus. Basically, most teachers and students know him. At this time, they recognize the person who sings is Wan Dongyang, which is strange.
Wan Dongyang looked at Wang Xiaoxian and stretched out his palm: "It's better to have this song, sing it together?"
Wang Xiaoxian bent her knees and squatted down, stroked her right hand with her left shoulder, and saluted Wan Dongyang slightly: "Happy to serve!"
Wan Dongyang laughed loudly, and played the guitar in his hand again. He still sang the song just now, but he only sang a short paragraph in the previous one.
But when this short passage was sung, the voice had changed significantly compared to the previous one.
The voice just now was clear and thorough, with a refreshing feeling of a young man's vigor and vigor, but at this moment, his voice was three more heavy, a little bit vicissitudes, a bit like a smoke voice, but it was not a smoke voice. Just listening to this voice will make people feel that "this person must have a story."
Therefore, when Wan Dongyang sang this song, the vicissitudes of going through twists and turns hit him, making his scalp numb and he got goosebumps all over his body.
Wang Xiaoxian next to him looked at Wan Dongyang in surprise, took a deep breath, and followed the next paragraph of lyrics.
Her voice was clean, crisp and pure, like a transparent stream, rushing into the audience's ears lively and washing away all the discomfort in her heart.
The voices of the two of them are like eagles spreading their wings, full of wildness of struggling and striving to survive and longing to break out of the bondage, while the voices of the women seem to be birds relying on others, clear and simple. Although they are not full enough in their emotions, they are a little higher than those of the male voice in terms of skills.
One of them sings with emotions and voices, while the other one is a little bit showing off on the basis of fulfilling emotions. In terms of singing skills, Wan Dongyang is a little worse than Wang Xiaoxian.
After all, his profession in his previous life was a doctor, and his side job hobby was music. He did not undergo systematic professional training and did not have any shortcomings in his vocal performance ability.
Although this body has reached the peak of human physical fitness in all aspects, it still requires certain pronunciation skills to exert this peak advantage. This is something that can be mastered by long-term training. Wan Dongyang's wild path is still a little bit bad after all.
He and Wang Xiaoxian were like a combination of roughness and delicateness, but they formed a complementary effect, and the live singing effect was excellent.
"Huh? These two kids sang well!"
"The girl sang it, but it was a little skillful, but it was not consistent with the emotions expressed in this song. However, the child Dongyang's emotions were really unusual. He could actually integrate his emotions into it, just as if this song was his thoughts!"
By Bailong Lake, a large number of teachers and students take a walk here every day, including art teachers and vocal music teachers.
Especially the few old people, they were all top vocal masters in the Xia Kingdom. In their eyes, Wang Xiaoxian's singing skills were nothing. Any student in the vocal department would not be much worse than Wang Xiaoxian.
What is really rare is the vicissitudes of Wan Dongyang's singing, which is the soul of this song.
Chapter completed!