The leisurely life of rebirth.

"They are very good. I rarely see children who can persevere like them." Shen Muqing leaned against the door, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

Running around with them didn't feel tiring at all, and even he, an adult, couldn't bear it.

Traveling is tiring!

"I know." Fang Monan got up and stretched, "Do your best if you want to do it, or don't do it. Don't be perfunctory. Attitude is everything!"

"Hehe..." Shen Muqing said with a sneer, she is the one who dotes on the children the most, it can almost be said that she is responsive to every request.

"Hmm! It's been a long time since I've relaxed myself so much." Shen Muqing hopped and sat on the sofa, with his hands folded behind his head, "Every day is as busy as a spinning top, and now I feel much younger."

"Ouch! This year, uncle, you are Geng!" Fang Monan teased, "Call yourself old in front of me!"

Seriously, wearing casual clothes these days, full of vigor, looks more like a fledgling college student.

"Little sister! How old are you?" Shen Muqing looked her up and down and said numbly. [

"Ha ha……"

I spent the whole afternoon practicing big characters.

After dinner, we chatted for a while, rested and dreamed all night.

****

The next morning, I went to find Joseph and Hughes as promised.

They booked the entire floor of the hotel where they stayed, and the recording equipment and musical instruments were also very complete, it was like building a recording studio.

They were dressed casually and looked very relaxed, which was quite different from the style on stage.

However, the music is very rigorous, and if there is a slight mistake in the pitch, stop and correct it.

The words are very kind, there is no reprimand or abuse, and there is a person who is strict with himself and has high standards in everything. This is naturally a rigorous team.

When they hear music, they are all sound crazy, and they are the absolute masters here.

Fang Monan and the others sat on the ground and listened to their rehearsal, it was really unique.

Rest your chin on your hands.The body swayed gently with the music, listening quietly, pure music, no fancy movements and dances, no distortion of live music at the concert, just expressing my feelings with the purest and cleanest voice.

It's just that Fang Monan was mesmerized by listening to it like this.

"Hey! Hughes, don't you need to rehearse?" Fang Monan looked at the big men sitting beside her in surprise.

"We are just singing guests, and Joseph is the protagonist. We have already rehearsed." Hughes said with a smile. [

"Nannan, isn't it fair?" Hughes said dissatisfied.

As soon as this word came out.Joey and Destin also looked over together.

Fang Monan rubbed his forehead and smiled lightly. "How do you say that? Your resentment is so deep!" He said, looking at him playfully with raised eyebrows.

"Joseph's song won the Grammy Award for Best Single." Hughes blinked and said sadly.

"Then what do you want!" Fang Monan looked at him with a half-smile and said.

Hughes smiled obsequiously, "It's as simple as writing a song for me."

"'If you don't have it', you think this song is about growing Chinese cabbage! It's very simple! If you pay, you will get something!" Fang Monan said jokingly with his eyes shining.

"I'm going to rely on you today!" Hughes said with a thick skin.Play tricks. "Look, I even brought the sheet music."

"Pfft... so it was premeditated!" Fang Monan took the score, "Hey! Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Hughes patted his forehead, "Hey...it's not easy, brothers, copy the guy."

Looks like a rogue bandit.

"May I see?" Joseph asked.

Fang Monan handed the sheet music to Joseph, and several people summed it up, and the melodious music came down.

There is quite a sense of Zen in the song, and there is a kind of detached and refined calmness, and Xiaobei's realm has improved again.

Listen to it over and over again.Fang Monan concentrated his mind and calmed down, his thoughts wandered into the sky, and inexplicably thought of the bamboo sea in the winter snow. Bamboo is a poem with one word, and bamboo is a wonderful song.

when you open your eyes.Glittering, brushing...

After finishing writing, Fang Monan handed it directly to Hughes, and his magnetic and provocative voice penetrated the eardrums.

"In the wind that howls from the distant mountains, although I am blown to the ground, I will never break. In the heavy rain that falls from the thick clouds, I will be beaten to the ground, but I will never break. If you ask me, I want to change What it becomes is the bamboo forest with deep roots.

Summer comes and summer goes, on the scorched earth, although it is buried, it will never disappear, changing from green to yellow to green, like a changing flag, unpredictable but never disappearing, remaining in my memory , is the song of bamboo with deep roots. "

Bamboo, one of the "Four Gentlemen Among Flowers", is originally a symbol of a noble hermit. Fang Monan and the others quietly counted the virtues of bamboo and their desire to become bamboo.

At the end of the song, "Papa..." applause rang out.

"It's nice, it's so nice." Dabao said, "This song reminds me: insist on the green hills and not let go, and the roots are in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, south, north wind."

"That's right!" Shen Muqing rubbed Dabao's soft hair.

Joey quietly pulled Xiusi's clothes, "Hughes, although I seem stupid for asking this, but what did Dabao mean just now?" After finishing speaking, Joey scratched his head, "Chinese is so profound."

Shen Muqing smiled, and tried to explain in simple words, "Bamboo grows silently in the barren mountains and mountains. Whether it is peaks, peaks, ridges, or ravines, it can tenaciously survive in adversity with perseverance. Although The loneliness and desolation of guarding the border for many years, and the beating and torture of wind, frost, snow and rain all year round, but it always clings to the green hills, concentrates on it, and repents. For thousands of years, the image of bamboo is dignified, dignified, and high-spirited... Doesn't this symbolize our ancestors' multiplication for generations..." He stopped suddenly, it seemed inappropriate to say so, and then he said in a colloquial way, "It symbolizes the tenacious life of human beings who are not afraid of severe cold, no matter how great the difficulties are, they can't frighten people's perseverance Unyielding and strong spirit.”

"Bamboo is strong, fresh, full of vitality, and vigorous. When the spring breeze has not melted away the remaining cold of winter, new bamboo shoots sprout quietly on the ground. After a spring rain, the bamboo shoots break through the ground and point to the sky. The so-called "Qingming" It is a portrayal of her youthful vigor and vitality. When the spring breeze blows away the layers of bamboo shoots, it stands in the bright spring light. In midsummer, she stretches her long arms and shakes a thick green veil , Dancing in the wind, Ana is very beautiful. After the summer and the cold, it is still green and lush, smiling in the wind and snow." Fang Monan said and drew pieces of green bamboo.

Liangzi said, "It's no wonder that Bai Juyi left such a good sentence in "Inscription on Bamboo": Thousands of flowers and grasses are withered, leaving them to be seen in the snow."

"Is the bamboo you're talking about eaten by giant pandas?" Owen said eagerly.

"Puff...cough cough..." Shen Muqing coughed and flushed.

This is really a good artistic conception. Owen's opening of his mouth destroyed it all at once.

"Why am I wrong?" Owen looked at him in confusion.

"That's right!" Fang Monan's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded.

Chinese people endow bamboo with more spiritual qualities. In the eyes of Westerners, it may be just a green plant or a building material.

Pine trees remind people of lofty ideals; plantains remind people of beauties; tall pagoda trees remind people of generals; and bamboo?Reminiscent of the hermit.Bamboo is light and delicate, and evergreen in all seasons. Although it has all kinds of tenderness, it is never sensational, let alone domineering. Its character is that it is modest and honest.

Bamboo does not bloom, it is light and elegant, spotless, her natural nature of not looking for magnificence and not seeking fame is dumped by the world.Zheng Xie, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, praised it like this: one festival after another, thousands of schools save thousands of leaves;

Bamboo has distracting thoughts and is willing to be alone. It does not seek knowledge in the forest, nor does it seek excitement in the mountains. Thousands of years have passed, but it has finally become this vast sea-like climate.

Owen's interruption made Hughes discover the shortcomings of the song.

"Although the song is nice, I don't know if it can open up the American market. The lyrics are too Asian." Hughes said, frowning.

Then Hughes turned around slyly, "It's easy, just release this single and only target Asia. Hehe... Nannan still owes me a song like this!"

"Tsk tsk... What a greedy man!" Joseph teased.

"Why, can't it?" Hughes said dejectedly, "This is not competitive at all."

Fang Monan tapped his index finger, "Actually, this can be used as an environmental protection song!"

"That's right!" Destin said as a manager, "There is no problem with the music and lyrics, the moving song itself is the most important thing. It's just that your understanding is deeper, you can..."

"I have a suggestion. If you want to make an MV, go to Nanzhu, where there are tens of thousands of acres of bamboo. It is composed of bamboo forests, surrounded by green hills. The lake is as clear as a mirror all year round, and the water is surrounded by mountains... By the way, in Coupled with the photos of the pollution disaster, the two are compared, this idea..." Fang Monan smiled like a treacherous little fox.

Destin nodded frequently, "In this way, you can break away from the pure entertainment mode and climb to another deeper level, so that the world can clearly understand that Hughes and the others are not a choir that doesn't care about world affairs and only focuses on the development of music career .”

When Shen Muqing heard about Nanzhu, she laughed, this girl is really 'extremely useless', but this advertisement is well done!

Fang Monan seemed to feel his gaze, "Why not? This is called rational use of resources."

This is normal!There is a Zhouzhuang in the south of the Yangtze River, which has been visited by people for many years, but when a foreign reporter took a photo there and published it, it caused a sensation.Domestic and foreign tourists are flocking again, the small Zhouzhuang is overwhelmed, and the business is booming.

However, many people went there admiringly, took a small boat, traveled around Xiaozhuangzi, and looked at the houses of some rich people in the past.

In contrast, Hughes' appeal is stronger.

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