I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1698 The Olive Tree

The smile on the corner of Chen Yizhou's mouth became more intense.

Not to mention 10 minutes, even if it was an hour, two hours, even two or three days, he would not be able to write a song that fit the name.

Once you have a name, you have to match the content, so your song has to rely on this, right?

It's like giving a bad script, giving a bunch of bad actors, and letting you make an award-winning movie.

It's not possible at all.

An Ran looked at Adam's slightly gloating expression, and said indifferently: "No need."

"Give me 1 minutes!"

1 minute?What An Ran said was decisive without any hesitation.

It really surprised everyone.

Are you so confident in yourself?
"Mr. An Ran, you have too much confidence in yourself!"

"Of course!" An Ran sat on the chair and picked up the acoustic guitar, "There are a lot of people waiting to see my jokes, but I think everyone will be disappointed."

He took a look, and there were indeed many people in the audience who were worried about him.

For example, the audience from Xiazhou who proposed the content of the song just now.

At this moment, he was looking at An Ran nervously, his eyes were full of worry and nervousness.

He himself regretted it a bit. It was originally a normal proposal, but it was turned into a rather troublesome matter by Adam's backhand.

If An Ran couldn't sing, or if she couldn't sing well, it would be quite embarrassing.

An Ran smiled and said, "Sir, what's your name?"

he looked at the man and asked.

The man was stunned, stood up and said: "Chen Shanhe, Teacher An Ran, my name is Chen Shanhe."

An Ran nodded, "Then the following song is dedicated to Mr. Chen Shanhe, and like Mr. Chen Shanhe, wanderers who are wandering and working hard to make a living. I hope everyone will like it."

Chen Shanhe applauded desperately from below.

However, more people are shocked, this...

No need to think at all?Just come.

An Ran didn't even stand up, the guitar was already playing.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This time, it's not that An Ran needs to make preparations, but that they are completely unprepared.

A song just sang so casually?

Even if your talent is high, you should at least prepare for it, right?

After the melodious prelude, An Ran's voice sounded.

"Don't ask me where I'm from"

"My hometown is far away"

"Why wander, wander far away, wander..."

As soon as An Ran spoke, the people who were already shocked were all dumbfounded.

This song is sung in Xiazhou dialect, and many people can't understand it.

But the artistic conception shown in the song is completely presented in front of everyone, whether it is the style of music or singing style, it is the style of Xizhou folk songs.

But the feelings shown are like wind and sand, blowing into the bottom of my heart.

The sense of loneliness and hope of a wanderer wandering outside and not being able to return home came out all at once.

Adam couldn't help standing up.

However, he couldn't understand the lyrics, so he could only worry, but the audience in the audience already had a good answer.

Chen Shanhe and the others from Xiazhou stood up, looking at An Ran on the stage, tears filled their eyes.

And Chen Yizhou, who was sitting in the first row, couldn't help but want to applaud when the melodious guitar sounded.

The second time was when An Ran sang, her low but clear voice pierced her heart.

She has always been proud of being a Xizhou nationality.

But when An Ran's voice and lyrics were combined, the pretense in her heart was torn apart.

If he didn't still think about Xiazhou in his heart, he wouldn't go back to Xiazhou to develop.

I have been abroad for so long, haven't I thought about Xia Zhou?
In fact, I often think about...

She's okay.

Chen Shanhe and the others had already burst into tears.

This song is simply their heartfelt voice, and it sang out their sense of loneliness and helplessness without any hesitation.

People are worthless in a foreign land.

No matter how high your achievements are, if no one shares them, you are not perfect.

"For the bird that flies in the sky"

"For the clear stream in the mountains"

"For the Broad Grassland"

"Wandering far away, wandering..."

The song is full of emotions, which makes people feel unspeakable sadness.

All good things make up the least good thing.

At this time, a man was making an appointment on the street, and was staring at An Ran on the TV in the window of the shopping mall.

An Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, hugged the guitar, and just sang casually, but every sentence caused the deepest wave in his heart.

Unknowingly, the man put his hand on the glass window, trying to see it more clearly.

As he listened, tears flowed from his eyes.

In a foreign country, one stay is three years.

Still achieving nothing, the dream he was chasing has yet to be seen, and every time he calls at home, he will say it is very good.

In fact, he was just washing dishes in a restaurant.

After deducting the rent money every month, there is not much left, and life is very hard.

But for the dream!

He is still holding on!

It's just that I don't know when this dream will come true, maybe I have to continue wandering.

Who is not busy for life, who is not wandering for ideals.

The man listened to the song and wept in a daze...

And in a restaurant owned by a Xiazhou native.

Originally, everyone was doing their own things. Some people were playing with their mobile phones, and some people took the time to type documents and work on their laptops.

There were also people who ate while talking in low voices.

This restaurant is Chinatown, and most of it is Xiazhou people.

There are grey-haired ones, and he is young.

Some have been in Xizhou for decades, and they seem to have forgotten about Xiazhou long ago.

But the moment An Ran's singing wafted out from the TV, by coincidence, everyone stopped moving.

The one who was playing with the mobile phone raised his head, and the one who was typing stopped what he was doing.

Those who were chatting and laughing in low voices also stopped talking and watched An Ran on TV.

"What song?" Someone asked in a low voice.

They didn't watch it carefully before the show, who would watch a show seriously in a restaurant?

They are saying that each has their own business in their hands.

"It seems to be called "Olive Tree"!" Someone replied in a low voice.

"More, more!"

"For the olive tree of dreams, the olive tree..."

An Ran on TV looked like a poet, with a faint smile on his face.

But it sang the deepest sadness in everyone's heart.

People who listened to the song seriously for the first time felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer and were shocked.

There are not many changes in the song, and the performance of the tune is also very simple.

As for the lyrics, it is as light as a stream.

But the combination of several elements, performed through An Ran's voice, brings everyone the feeling of an old friend whispering softly in the ear.

After so many years, do you miss home?

After all these years, has your wish come true?

In an instant, there was a faint melancholy in the restaurant...

Ideal, wandering, hometown...

These words suddenly became extremely heavy.

(End of this chapter)