Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 253 "One Hundred Years of Solitude"

"It's here, Sister Man, it's twelve o'clock!"

Han Xue's urgent reminder instantly pulled Pei Xueman's mind back. She turned her head and looked at the time displayed on the phone screen.

1 minute left until twelve o'clock in the morning.

Pei Xueman immediately withdrew her thoughts and pulled herself together. Flicking her hands in front of the tablet computer, she clicked on the application software of the Hanhai Music Platform like a cloud and flowing water, and clicked on Han Sen's recommended cover on the main page to enter the album page.

On the huge album page, the countdown number is flashing on the top position of the platform very spiritually.

"49, 48, 47..."

"22, 21, 20..."

"10, 9, 8, 7..."

At this moment, the fans all over the country and even the world who follow Han Sen are watching the numbers on the album page jumping helplessly.

When the number accurately jumped to "0", the originally gray page instantly became radiant.

All fans who have already pre-ordered the album will see all the songs on the album page immediately, and the seal will be unblocked instantly!

Excitement, joy and cautious mood spread in many people's hearts.

Pei Xueman felt her hands sweating, and subconsciously clicked on the first song on the album list: "Ten Years".

When the music sounded, Pei Xueman realized that she had made a mistake.

She has already heard "Ten Years" by heart.

So I changed hands and clicked on the second song on the album list: "Farewell".

When the faint piano sounds.

Pei Xueman's heart trembled violently.

The melody seems familiar, as if countless days and nights have fallen asleep together.

But listening to the music carefully, it feels very strange.

"What a unique chord!"

Pei Xueman's heart trembled.

When the piano sound disappeared, the muted guitar sounded, and then Pei Xueman heard Han Sen's bass.

"Outside the pavilion
Old road side

Green Grass and Green Sky

Evening wind blows the sound of the willow flute

The mountains outside Sunset Mountain..."

What a neat verse!

What a touching song!

Pei Xueman was completely shocked when she saw this poem.

An inexplicable and inexplicable feeling of heartbeat flooded into my mind.

The scene described in that verse made Pei Xueman feel as if he was wandering in the scenery surrounded by the ancient style. It was so beautiful that no one could think of any adjectives.

Reminiscent of the title of the song "Farewell", a strong parting atmosphere rushed over.

Changting ancient road, luxuriant grass, evening wind blowing willows, infinite sunset...

Using classical imagery to lay out a scene that looks beautiful but will eventually be parted, every word and every sentence seems simple and unpretentious, but the truth is simple, Pei Xueman got goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, and was speechless.

Han Xue, who is in the video, is also listening to the song seriously.

At this time, I couldn't help but exclaimed happily: "It's so good! It's so good! My brother is really amazing, Sister Man, you see, the lyrics, composition, and arrangement are all done by my brother alone!"

Pei Xueman nodded slowly, her face full of admiration.

She marveled again!
At this moment, her heart is full of admiration for Han Sen. Is this person a god?

Pei Xueman's heart throbbed.

She felt that even if she couldn't invite Han Sen's songs, it would be a blessing in her life to meet such a character.

If you can't become the master's friend...

Then work hard to become the friend of Master Sister!
"The End of the Sky
corner of the earth

Friends half scattered

A jug of dirty wine
Don't dream cold tonight..."

There is no fancy accompaniment, only the faint guitar and organ sounds, interacting back and forth, combined with Han Sen's unique voice, made Han Xue feel infectious for a while.

But she couldn't think of a suitable adjective after thinking for a long time, so she looked at Pei Xueman eagerly, hoping that Pei Xueman would say more.

Pei Xueman lived up to expectations. After listening to the whole song, her eyes were radiant, and she said with emotion: "The song "Farewell", in terms of the lyrics alone, has already thrown off a lot of other lyricists. The lyrics are sad, open-minded, hopeful, and blessed. All that should be said has been said. No matter how many words are left, people will return. They express their emotions clearly and clearly without being artificial. This can be called a master The ability to write lyrics, even in the Tang and Song Dynasties thousands of years ago, once this poem came out, it would definitely be a sensation in the world."

Now it's Han Xue's turn to be dumbfounded, how powerful is my brother?
"Then... compared to Li Bai and Du Fu?" She couldn't help asking

Li Bai?

Du Fu?

Pei Xueman was silent. She didn't say much about this kind of self-stopping problem. She could only pretend that she didn't hear it. Her fingers quickly opened the next song: "Red Rose".

……

Music critic Hu Yue sat in front of the computer, just like the majority of fans and netizens, he logged into the music software immediately after midnight, and clicked on the album "Han Sen".

He didn't click to check the songs one by one.

Instead, go straight to the middle of the album list.

Because there is a song he is most interested in, "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

The topic of this song is more violent and hotter than other songs.

Because the composer is Li Ang.

This selling point alone is enough to make all music critics go straight to this song.

Except for composing, of course.

Arrangement and lyrics are basically done by Han Sen alone.

The cooperation of the two creative masters not only excited the netizens, but also attracted the attention of all music critics.

Therefore, Huyue clicked on the song "One Hundred Years of Solitude" immediately.

When the surging piano sound and drum sound intertwined, Hu Yue opened her mouth.

He was completely stunned.

"Rock! It turned out to be rock!"

His eyes were wide open with an incredulous expression on his face.

Li Ang is a folk singer-songwriter. Although he has tried rock and roll, he is not good at it...

Is it really composed by Li Ang?

Huyue looked at the word "Li Ang" scribbled on the list of composers, and fell silent.

Then he suddenly thought of the rock song "Super star" that King Lanling gave to Clover, and suddenly he was a little bit stunned, and he was even more sure that Han Sen was the King of Lanling.

Because King Lanling knows rock and roll.

That means Han Sen also knows rock and roll.

So as an arranger, Han Sen can completely turn a folk song into a rock!
Huyue came back to her senses, extremely excited, and turned up the music volume with anticipation on her face.

Then, amidst the majestic interweaving of drums and piano, Han Sen's singing came directly through the gap like a ray of sunshine passing through the fog.

"The heart belongs to you, I borrow it
become my demon

Who do you belong to, I just passed by

But it brings ebb and flow..."

Just after listening to a short paragraph, Hu Yue suddenly pressed the pause button.

Then he slapped himself twice.

Then, as if on a pilgrimage, he straightened his back and sat on the seat. He dabbed some saliva and wiped his hair, and then continued to click the play button with great interest, showing a look of listening carefully .

"It's all because of the way, the way
it rained heavily
prove you have been here
But when I close my eyes and open them again

only see the desert

Where are the camels..."

Hu Yue pressed the pause button again.

At this moment, his expression was a little crazy, a little intoxicated, and he was deeply attracted by Han Sen's singing and the rhythm and lyrics of the whole poem, and he couldn't extricate himself completely.

Judging from the current verse alone, this song is already so good that it makes his scalp tingle.

What level of God is this!

This is simply rock and roll at its best!
Bye has completely got rid of all the constraints of rock and roll in people's previous impressions, and has a detached form of emotional expression.

Moreover, the lyrics, music, and singing of this song are all flawless!

And Han Sen's emotional expression, in Huyue's view, is also complete, advanced, and precise. When the singing sound surrounds his ears, his toes that once made him excited can't help but grasp the soles of his shoes.

So Papa gave himself two slaps again.

"hiss……"

Hu Yue touched her fiery cheek, trying to keep herself awake.

The next thing is the chorus part, he has to experience and ponder it carefully.

(End of this chapter)