My girl group exploded

Chapter 1809 "Painting"

Zhou Yiyang looked at the somewhat rudimentary, only the stage of the band, and said:

"By the way, is the screen still usable?"

Bai Yangyu nodded, he already knew what Zhou Yiyang was going to do.

"Luo Chen will definitely be very happy later."

Bai Yangyu said softly.

Guan Fei nodded: "He must have never imagined that our stern and selfless Mr. Zhou would actually help him."

Zhou Yiyang let out a cry, feeling that they had a deep misunderstanding of him: "Why do I hear something wrong about what you said!"

"No." Bai Yangyu shook his head immediately: "What do you plan to broadcast on the screen later, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Yiyang quickly expressed his thoughts, and the technician said that there was no problem at all.

When the word "painting" appeared on the screen, the audience all wowed.

Luo Chen looked back, at that moment, he suddenly felt that something was coming out of his chest.

Touched, he knew that this must be Brother Yang's handwriting.

So the outside world always said that Yiyang entertainment has a lot of money and good resources, which makes artists willing to stay.

But Luo Chen doesn't think so, these advantages are real, but he also knows that the reason why he doesn't want to leave Yiyang Entertainment is because of its human touch.

Zhou Yiyang is like a patriarch, besides making money, he is a person with ideals.

Luo Chen plucked the strings with his hands, and instantly entered the state.

In fact, after getting this song, Luo Chen practiced it at home for a long time.

But just like what Zhou Yiyang said, after he sang it, he didn't have that taste at all.

When Luo Chen's mother saw Luo Chen sitting on the sofa with a sad face, she asked him why.

"Hey," my mother sighed, "You are just like those stars on TV who play cleaners and put on make-up. You are too suspended, and you have been out of the lives of ordinary people for too long."

"I don't know what young people think. I listen to songs by myself, and my favorite songs are those that move me. If you want to sing a good song, just like you want to act in a good movie, you need to walk into life."

"I think, when you are on vacation, you can go around more. Don't be a star Luo Chen."

What her mother said was a great inspiration to Luo Chen.

He really couldn't be like the Moonlight Maiden, who had already achieved great success, but still kept a pure heart.

He enjoys the fan following.

So during the holiday, Luo Chen secretly returned to his hometown alone.

Even Linghu didn't know about it.

There he met a man.

"He's a lunatic." The principal of the middle school who received Luo Chen said, "By the way, you just said you were looking for someone..."

Luo Chen walked to the side of that person.

He doesn't look like a lunatic.

He was wearing a yellowed white shirt with the hem of the clothes tucked into the trousers, and there was a smear of yellowish oil paint on his face.

He picked up a pen and drew on the frame.

"Hello?" Luo Chen greeted each other cautiously.

The man ignored him and was immersed in his own world.

He is a painter, at least he thinks so.

But in the eyes of the residents of the small town, his paintings are incomprehensible, and his behavior is incomprehensible.

People in their thirties are not married, do not have children, do not even have a stable job, and still dream of being a painter.

What's the difference between that and a madman?
No, madmen still have subsidies!
When he was singing, it immediately appeared in his mind that at six o'clock in the morning, there was a faint layer of fog.

The man was sitting by the lake, copying quietly, that back view made Luo Chen feel extremely lonely.

After he picked up the microphone, his emotions were already in place, and he even regarded himself as the painter:
[Draw a moon for the lonely night sky

draw me under the moon and sing

Draw a big window for a deserted house

Draw another bed]

As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience was dumbfounded.

This is a ballad with an extremely simple melody.

Even his singing is so simple.

It is in stark contrast to the singing of previous masters.

But for some reason, as soon as his singing came out, many people in the audience listened to the lyrics, and there was an inexplicable emotion in their hearts.

Luo Chen sang, as if it was them.

It is a true portrayal of many young people who are depressed and frustrated, struggling to get up and down in big cities.

They want to live in a big house, but in reality they can only live in cheap, remodeled group rental houses.

They yearn for poetry and distant places, pursue ideals and romance, but forget when was the last time they looked up at the starry sky.

They are in a hurry, and they are confronted with rent, marriage urging, comparison with their peers, dismissal, increasing age, housing prices and their own wages that have never increased...

How much they wished that they could draw all their dreams like Luo Chen and make their dreams come true.

Zhou Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth, Luo Chen's performance was unexpected, he sang with such emotion.

Many young people in the audience had moist eyes.

Luo Chen shook his head and continued to sing:

[The painting has a rainbow that you can touch with your hands

In the painting there is a starry sky that I decided to never die

Draw on a curved, endlessly flat path

The end of the family dream all the way

Draw a mother's serene pose

And the disputes that the eraser can erase
Draw on the food that will not worry about the four seasons
Leisurely people never worry about it]

This is a song that is difficult for foreign audiences to empathize with.I have to admit that the essence of this song must be the lyrics.

The more brilliant and charming the dream in the lyrics is, the more sad it is.

Because all listeners know that all these beautiful blueprints can only appear in their fantasies.

When it will be realized, they don't even dare to think deeply about it.

But at least, during the time of this song, they were happy, and they seemed to see hope.

At this time, Lin Xuan'er's tears were dripping down uncontrollably.

"Brother Yang, why didn't he release this song?"

"It should be because Brother Chen couldn't control it at the time?" Wang Xingrui sniffled. She felt extremely sympathetic to the lyrics here.

How many ordinary girls like her would stare at the ceiling during that sleepless night, dreaming that they were lying in the universe.

Wang Xingrui once imagined that she would become the richest man.

A boy in the audience cried directly, and he often fantasized at night that he could become an excellent writer.

But in reality, he is a street writer who can't even earn a pack of cigarettes.

A girl was crying hysterically. When she heard the painting of her mother, she couldn't help herself.

Her mother left her forever three years ago.

It would be great if I could draw my mother.

Su Yin blinked her eyes and turned her head to the side.

This is definitely the song that makes her most sad and emotional among all the performances tonight.

Luo Chen stood up and finally sang:
[I did not erase the eraser of the quarrel

only a pen that draws loneliness
The moon in the night sky is no longer bright

Only a melancholy child sings
Draw a moon for the lonely night sky]
In the end, it was still so lonely.

　Original Singer: Zhao Lei
　　
　
(End of this chapter)