Chapter 827 Laugh at This Savage and Sad Haizi

In the 1980s and 1990s, the time and space that Li Qian passed through, the titles of literary youth and literary youth were neutral terms for a long time without any derogatory connotations.

Haizi, at that time, even in the hearts of young literary people after 2000, has a very important position, because of his outstanding works, but also because of his abnormal death.

In his previous life, in the semi-underground and underground music circle that Li Qian lived in, there were countless works that used Haizi's poems as lyrics to directly compose music.

Li Qian, a die-hard Haizi fan, is of course no exception.

During the twenty years of music in his previous life, he composed at least seventy or eighty pieces of Haizi's works—for a time, this was something that made him very proud and very proud.

Of course, whether it is Li Qian or others, as far as Li Qian knew before, most of the songs written with Hai Zi's works as lyrics were not favored by record companies. In the end, they can only remain in the small circle of music players.

To put it simply, the relationship between Haizi's poetry and music can be regarded as the darling of underground music and semi-underground music circles, but it is definitely not the darling of record companies, commercial music, and pop music.

Because after Haizi's death, when Haizi's poems are getting more and more attention, in fact, it is no longer an era when people love poetry.

The economic tide is rolling forward, and business is overwhelming everything.

including poetry.

But poetry is not dead, nor can it be.

Poetry, poetic sentences, poetic soul and pursuit, are things deeply buried in the bones of the Chinese nation-China is a country with four thousand years, or even five thousand years of poetry culture!

Of course, with the help of Li Qian's memory and hand, after "Haizi" and his poems came to this time and space, the facts proved that it was difficult to become popular.

There is attention in a small area, and there are some small, almost negligible reputations, but-the sales of poetry anthologies explain everything.

Of course, Li Qian firmly believed that the fact that the collection of poems "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming" did not become popular did not mean that Haizi's poems were not good.

Still the same sentence, the times are also the people.

After coming to this time and space and returning to his boyhood, Li Qian had a brief period of impulsiveness, followed by a shorter period of confusion.

In the autumn of 1995, Liao Liao had become famous with the songs "Persistence" and "Wild Flower" in his first album of the same name. In that autumn, Li Qian moved into the small house he rented. I recorded as many poems as I could recite from my memory, and then began to try to compose music for them.

Yes, that was throwing away everything I had done in the past and recomposing music for them.

After a few simple attempts, he gave up the music form of rock - people are so strange, the fanaticism of more than 20 years in the previous life, no matter how difficult it was, he never gave up or changed his original intention, but after returning to When he was a teenager, and when he carried a treasure trove of works of art in his mind that was so powerful that people in this time and space could not believe it, he seemed to realize something very quickly.

So, let go of rock and roll, re-examine the past self, and re-taste Haizi and his poems.

It seems to be... fully realized.

For a poet who is obsessed with describing and being grateful for the land and food, for a poet who has given up all the prosperous and magnificent forms of expression, and only focuses on reaching the essence, describing the land under his feet and the food grown on the land For the beautiful poets of the people who planted and harvested these grains, his poems are the most natural and simple ballads.

The folk songs of the Chinese nation.

So, on a weekend in the late autumn of 1995, he spent two hours writing a new song for "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

Pure folk.

After two weeks, slightly modified.

After more than a year, some small details were adjusted again.

This song took shape.

Many people around him have heard this song, Liao Liao, Zhou Mo, Wang Jinglu, Wang Jingxue, Xie Bing, He Runqing, Cao Zhan, Qi Jie, etc.

Liao Liao was speechless after hearing this.

Zhou Mo pursed her lips slightly after hearing this, as if she wanted to say something, but finally she didn't have a word.

Xie Bing said it sounds good, but Li Qian doubts that she is flattering him. In fact, among these women around her, or it can be said that among so many contracted singers of Minghu Culture, she has the most musical foundation and musical talent. The bad one.

Wang Jinglu didn't seem to feel anything after hearing this.

But Wang Jingxue said, I want to sing this song.

However, due to style constraints, no matter whether she, Li Qian, or the production team at the company, the paths everyone plans for her are all cold and sexy fans with a bit of mystery and post-modern color. Son, it was obviously inappropriate for her to sing this warm and sad ballad.

So in the end, the first appearance of this song was pushed again and again, until now, it appeared at the Chengdu concert in 2002.

The guitar is dexterous yet clumsy in Li Qian's hands.

The chords are not complicated at all, and Li Qian's voice is warm and clear——

"Be a happy man from tomorrow on,

Feeding horses, chopping wood, traveling the world,

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables,

I have a house, facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming.

From tomorrow onwards, communicate with every relative,

tell them of my happiness,

That happy lightning told me,

I will tell everyone.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name,

Stranger, I also bless you,

May you have a bright future,

May your lover be married in the end,

May you find happiness in this world,

I just want to face the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. "

The audience is silent.

The images of the cameras in the live broadcast focus on him most of the time.

His intoxicated and emotional appearance, the dexterity of his fingers across the guitar strings, and occasionally when he sings emotionally, he will slightly close his eyes and frown slowly.

I don't know how many spectators in front of the TV, they all listened intently.

Yes, poetry is the throbbing deep in everyone's heart.

If a good poem can appear in front of a group of suitable people at a suitable time and in a suitable way of expression, please don't doubt that it can break the hearts of countless people in an instant.

That kind of touch goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Li Qian's singing voice is warm, and Li Qian's guitar is crisp.

Li Qian's singing is emotional and charming.

Listening to his singing, you seem to be able to imagine and even see the sunny hillside full of flowers in front of the house facing the sea.

It was the color of a dream, and there was a wonderful breath like a dream.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name!

The poet's heart is so pure, childlike, innocent and stubborn.

However, the idea is so beautiful.

At this moment, there seemed to be a kind of poetic resonance, following Li Qian's warm voice and the live broadcast signal, it was clearly and unmistakably transmitted to every pair of ears and every heart.

At this moment, countless people were moved.

Sitting there on the stage, playing the guitar and singing songs emotionally, is such a savage and sad Haizi - barbaric and sad!

Straight to the heart.

…………

When the guitar sound fell, Li Qian stood up again and bowed slowly.

There was a wave of applause at the scene.

Many stood up and applauded quietly but firmly.

This time, few tears were shed.

But on those faces, in those pairs of eyes, it is clearly telling something——

Haizi's poems and Li Qian's songs are so beautiful!

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PS1: Don't ask me where to find this song, I haven't heard it, but I hope someone will write a song for it in the future, well, soothing ballads are the best.

PS2: After finishing the chapters yesterday, I suddenly discovered that "Perfect Life" has been two years old, and the book was published on June 17, 2015. Now, looking back, it has more than 3.5 million words, and I feel full of accomplishment! So, let me be beautiful these few days, don't criticize me?