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Chapter 57

Chapter 57
Zhang Qiyang is like a director or an author of an online novel, telling stories to three women and weaving his new life.

But what he said was not groundless, but justified nonsense.

The original song of "Flastic", called "Depression", was written by Hong Kong composer Jiang Zhiren (CY Kong) after hearing the news of the death of his good friend Leslie Cheung in London on April 2003, 4.

This song was made to express the grief of losing a friend.

At that time, Jiang Zhiren was shocked when he heard the news of Leslie Cheung's death. At the same time, he was puzzled by his brother's choice to leave, feeling extremely sad.

In the end, it led to him writing this gloomy, twisted, mournful, broken piece.

Later, Eason Chan selected this song for his new album and planned to write the lyrics himself to express his miss for his brother. This was the only time Eason Chan wanted to write the lyrics himself.

But because this song is too special, Eason Chan was unable to write lyrics that satisfied him in the end, and finally handed over this task to Huang Weiwen, an iconic lyricist in the post-Hong Kong Philharmonic era.

After thinking about it, Huang Weiwen didn't write a better work about missing his brother, so he changed the story in the song from mourning his brother to the cry of a little person who had no ambitions, and made the divine comedy "Flastic".

At this time, Zhang Qiyang told Li Xuan and the others a story according to the ins and outs of the song: "The song of this song is one of the songs I have kept at the bottom of the box. I have been unable to write lyrics for this song, because any Words can't describe the breakdown I felt when I wrote this song."

Li Xuan, Chen Ke and Qin Xueyang all interpreted Zhang Qiyang's words as the trauma of his mother's death, and they were deeply touched.

Especially Qin Xueyang, she never thought that there is such a story behind this song.

It turned out that this song was a deep scar in Zhang Qiyang's heart, no wonder he sang it so differently.

"Until recently, the entertainment industry has brought me a lot of troubles, and it has also given me a lot of new ideas. One day, I suddenly felt that this song is very suitable for the current status of the entertainment industry, so I wrote it as an entertainment song for him. The heart-piercing cry of the little people on the edge of the circle. This is a work I am very satisfied with, and you can pay attention to it when you compete tomorrow."

Chen Ke didn't want the atmosphere of the chat to become gloomy and sad, so he joked about Zhang Qiyang: "You have leaked enough military information, so you told our family Li Xuan the song you are going to sing in advance."

Li Xuan smiled and said: "What's the matter, I can also talk about the song I prepared..."

Zhang Qiyang raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't! You should leave me with some suspense. You are all singing old songs. I will know what it is after you say it. There should be no sense of anticipation in tomorrow's game. Me and you It’s different, I’m singing new songs that have never been released, even if you tell me, you don’t know what I’m singing. Except for the free food around me.”

Zhang Qiyang cast a glance at Qin Xueyang, who was beside him eating fried noodles with sauce all over his face.

Chen Ke and Li Xuan looked at Qin Xueyang together, and were amused by the appearance of this foodie and fat girl.

Qin Xueyang glared at Zhang Qiyang in embarrassment, and said to him: "You are an idiot! But you wrote this song "Exaggerated" really well. Before, I thought you wrote just a twisted and perverted little person in the entertainment industry. I didn’t expect there to be such a sad story behind this song. Now that I think about your song again, I seem to understand your feelings better.”

After being told by Qin Xueyang, Li Xuan was full of curiosity and anticipation for Zhang Qiyang's "Exaggeration", and really wanted to hear it quickly.

Since being shocked by Zhang Qiyang's "New Shit" last week, which showed his singing skills against the sky, in the field of music, Li Xuan has been looking forward to Zhang Qiyang's performance.

Yesterday Li Xuan listened to Zhang Qiyang's "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" on the Internet, and was deeply impressed by Zhang Qiyang's folk singing.

Before the Zhou Shilin incident, she hated Zhang Qiyang, a brain-dead son from a wealthy family who didn't know the sufferings of the world.

But for Zhang Qiyang's music, she still appreciates the essence from the dross.

After learning a little bit about Zhang Qiyang today, Li Xuan wanted to hear the new work of this young man who was not as frivolous and playful as people imagined.

Chen Ke put down the porridge bowl, and looked at Zhang Qiyang with a smile. There was a bit of shrewdness hidden in his eyes that had been washed away, and asked Zhang Qiyang: "Young Master Yang, do you always write new songs recently?"

Zhang Qiyang said: "I have been writing songs frequently before my debut, and I haven't stopped since my debut."

Qin Xueyang complained: "It's true, but you used to write... Well, I still don't comment. Now that you have enlightened, you can finally write some normal songs."

"Are you sure the song I wrote is normal?"

When asked rhetorically by Zhang Qiyang, Qin Xueyang thought about it and said, "It doesn't seem normal, but it's true that it sounds better than before."

"I want to say that I used to write those songs on purpose to disgust people. Are you going to beat me? Haha."

Both Chen Ke and Li Xuan were taken aback.

Qin Xueyang said understandingly: "We won't beat you, we will only think you are perverted. But you can indeed do such a thing."

"What's abnormal about this? I always feel that the world is disgusting me. I use music to disgust the world. Isn't this normal?"

Li Xuan said in surprise, "Did you...did you deliberately write those rubbish songs to disgust others?"

"Garbage songs..." Zhang Qiyang was a little speechless.He can mock himself, but when others mock him, the original owner's consciousness in his bones will still be stimulated, and three black lines can't help but fall on his forehead.

Li Xuan knew that she had lost her words, smiled and shook her hands, and concluded awkwardly: "No... sorry, I was too shocked, your previous song... that... is really hard to comment on."

"Haha, that's fine, don't rub salt in my wounds. I know what level my previous songs are. I just use them to disgust people. Don't be surprised. That's the kind of person I am, who is disgusting Me, I hate anyone. If the world hates me, I will hate this world. You can call me naive, but I am me, a firework of different colors."

Zhang Qiyang said that he almost didn't sing.

Qin Xueyang, who was eating the fourth bowl of shocking fried noodles, nodded like a rattle, agreeing with Zhang Qiyang's statement. In her eyes, Zhang Qiyang is indeed a unique wonder.

However, Zhang Qiyang changed the subject and said: "But after a serious illness last time, I suddenly realized something. It was the first time I appeared on "My Song" and before I sang "Night Star", I was so sick that I was about to die. It is said that before a person dies, his whole life will flash before his eyes. That day when I squatted in the toilet and my butt was about to explode, I felt that my whole life was passing by before my eyes."

Qin Xueyang looked at the black fried sauce and noodles in the bowl, his expression became inexplicably bitter, he gave Zhang Qiyang a discriminating look, and annoyed him: "Do you feel that life can be more elegant? I'm eating here, and you tell me about it? "

"Then what am I talking about, shit?"

"vomit……"

Qin Xueyang almost threw up.

Li Xuan was aroused by Zhang Qiyang, and urged him with a smile: "Go on, don't be interrupted by this fat girl."

"Well, that day when I felt like I was going to die, I suddenly realized that it was not the world that disgusted me, but myself that disgusted me. I almost shit myself die……"

Qin Xueyang was about to cry: "I'll call you big brother! Can you stop talking about these disgusting things! I'm eating!"

"I also felt disgusted like you at the time, and I disgusted myself. I suddenly realized. You have seen everything after that. You must think that I seem to have changed, yes, I It has indeed changed, my heart has changed, it feels like being reborn, to say something that may disgust you - in my eyes now, the world has become more beautiful and lovely than ever before, as if Everything is worthy of my singing. Including those who hate me, those who scold me, those who satirize me, sometimes I think they are quite cute, so I hate them, and I am willing to use a better melody to hate them Yep, this is New Shit."

Qin Xueyang spat out the fried noodles in his mouth, and said angrily: "If you talk about shit again, I'll be in a hurry with you!"

A gleam of appreciation and understanding appeared in Li Xuanmei's eyes, and she said knowingly: "So that's how "New Shit" came about."

However, Chen Ke still had some doubts about Zhang Qiyang's words.

Zhang Qiyang chatted about High: "Now I see everything and I have the urge to sing."

Qin Xueyang was still angry with Zhang Qiyang for disgusting her, so she pouted and said, "Stop talking nonsense, did you see the urge to sing among roadside vendors? Don't you hate these people the most? It's a good thing if you don't scold them. Singing."

Qin Xueyang didn't irritate Zhang Qiyang, but Li Xuan was seriously irritated.

Qin Xueyang didn't know that Li Xuan was born in a single family and lost her father since she was a child. Her mother was a hawker in the vegetable market, so it was not easy to pull her around alone.

She helped her mother sell vegetables in the vegetable market in a small fishing village during the summer vacation in her freshman year of high school, and was discovered by Dongyu scouts who went to the fishing village to shoot locations.

Hearing Qin Xueyang say that Zhang Qiyang hates peddlers, Chen Ke was startled, and quickly looked at Li Xuan, who saw Li Xuan frown slightly, and a very displeased expression flashed across her delicate face.

Chen Kexin was cold for a while. Everyone chatted well that night. She obviously felt that Li Xuan didn't dislike Zhang Qiyang so much, but the fat girl said this.
 I have something to go out during the day tomorrow, and I can’t type. The next chapter will be updated tomorrow night.Ask for a few recommendation tickets: (

  


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