Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 38: Temporary changes
"Early play?"
Yan Lu had just put on makeup when he heard the news, because Jiang Lang personally told him, so he knew it wasn't a joke.
Jiang Lang is also embarrassed over there. He didn't give specific details, but only said: "Temporary adjustment, how are you?"
Yan Lu nodded, "I can, as long as there is no problem with the band."
Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say more, but patted Yan Lu on the shoulder and left.
Guo Hang's eyes flickered slightly, he made a gesture to Yan Lu, and he followed him out.
Yan Lu followed the assistant and walked towards the stage.
The live broadcast has already caught up. After all, the host Wang Quan really can't hold on. He has been on the stage for ten minutes, and he is about to become a talk show actor.
When he got off the stage and saw Yan Lu appear, even if he was unfamiliar, it was the first time he saw it. His excitement almost overflowed his eyes, and he came up to give him a fierce hug, but Yan Lu was at a loss.
Because of the live broadcast, there was a lot of distress on the barrage.
——"Poor circle, the talk show said to himself that he was exhausted"
——"Who knows what happened to the show, shouldn't the kicker appear last?"
——"The mouth of the circle is white, seeing Yan Lu is like seeing a savior, poor little baby"
——"Yan Lu is on the stage? Don't watch it, don't watch it"
——"Thank you, don't look at the top right corner, and no one forces you to look"
——"Wait, the title of the song "When You Are Old" last reported by the circle, who can tell me that Yan Lu has written a new song again?"
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The program was temporarily adjusted, and many aspects had to be re-arranged. Fortunately, the strict stage required not many things, just a microphone, so when the band was ready, he could take the stage.
During the waiting time, the assistant acted as an off-site host, chatting with Yan Lu, and the topic was nothing more than 'are you nervous?'.
Soon, the assistant received the instructions and sent Yan Lu to the entrance.
Guo Hang, who had already inquired about the ins and outs, was a step late, but he thought that it would be better not to let Yan Lu know about the backstage turmoil, so as not to affect his performance on the spot.
After thinking this way, he followed the path on one side and got to the side of the stage, where the manager's exclusive seat was.
Speaking of which, he is sad because he doesn't know what song Yan Lu is going to sing because there are so many things going on recently.
The spotlight was on, and under the projection of the colorful lampposts, a dazzling galaxy channel appeared in front of Yan Li. He stepped forward and soon came to the center of the stage.
"Starry Sky Singer", as the name suggests, is a singer who sings in the starry sky, so he couldn't see the scene under the stage, only the lit up starlight represented the five hundred hearing.
'In the last life, I was on the stage of "I Am a Singer", as one of the hearings. I didn't expect to change the time and space, and it was me who appeared on the stage. ’
Thinking about life is really full of illusions. Many times, surprises and shocks come unexpectedly.
The prelude has started, Yanli's eyes are calmly looking at the starry sky, simple and pure.
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When you are old
---WilliamButlerYeats-William Butler Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep, when you are old and grey and sleepy,
Andnoddingbythefire, takedownthisbook, sat wearily by the fireside, took down this book,
Andslowlyread, anddreamofthesoftlook read slowly, the eyes of the year chasing dreams
Youreyeshadonce, andoftheirshadowsdeep;
Howmanylovedyourmomentsofgrace, how many people have loved your short-lived figure,
Andlovedyourbeautywithlovefalseortrue, loved your beauty, with false or true love,
ButonemanlovedthepilgrimSoulinyou but one has loved your pilgrim heart,
Andlovedthesorrowsofyourchangingface;Love the scars of the years on your mourning face.
Andbendingdownbesidetheglowingbars, bowing down beside the hood,
Murmur, alittlesadly, howLovefled brooding, mumbling,
AndpaceduponthemountainsoverheadHow love is gone, and how to walk up the mountains,
Andhidhisfaceamidacrowdofstars. How to hide his face among the stars.
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In the simple soundtrack of the clarinet, Yanli's voice sounded softly, like a feather, and recited this poem that he liked very much in his last life.
It is also a coincidence that Yan Lu was arranged by the company in the last life to do one of the hearings of "I Am a Singer", which happened to be the one where Li Jian sang "When You Are Old" Phase one.
He still remembers the eloquent voice of Li Jian, who appeared in the finale. It is not exaggerated, not flashy, warm and magnetic, which makes it easy for people to immerse themselves in the ocean of music, and their minds fluctuate.
And it was also at that time that he knew the poem, and the original author of the poem, the Nobel Prize winner for literature - the world-famous Irish poet Yeats.
He was moved by the other party's dedication to love, an emotion that never existed in his life.
It is an emotion that is reluctant to give up even if it is sad, angry, and hopeless. He doesn't know how Yeats went through his whole life in such emotion. He can't imagine it at all.
If I were myself, I would have given up long ago, and only occasionally picked it up and sighed.
He slowly finished the poem, the melody gradually became better, and the atmosphere of the scene also followed. At this moment, the singing of Yanli began to spread into the depths of the starry sky.
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When you are old, your hair is gray, and you are drowsy
When you are old and can't walk anymore, keep warm by the fire and remember your youth
How many people have loved you in your youthful and joyful time, admiring your beauty, false or true
There is only one person who still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles on your old face
When you are old, your eyebrows are downcast, and the lights are dimmed
The wind blows, your news, this is the song in my heart
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Gentle, tactful, deep, delicate... Yanli's singing is extremely simple, but it highlights the delicacy of the song.
From the very first sentence, one can't help but feel pantothenic acid in the nose.
Time is always in a hurry, everyone will grow old, all people will imagine what they will look like when they grow old, afraid, but also full of reverie.
In my imagination, when I am old, I can drink and chat with my brothers.
In my imagination, when I am old, I can also go shopping with my sisters.
In my imagination, I am old, with many children and grandchildren, lining up to celebrate my birthday.
In my imagination, I am old, wandering the world alone, to realize the dream of traveling around the world that has never been realized.
In my imagination...
In my imagination, when I am old, who will be the person by my side...
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How many people have loved you in your youthful and joyful time, admiring your beauty, false or true
There is only one person who still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles on your old face
I can't keep all the years, but the years keep me
The fragrance that never stayed for me is my spring
How many people have loved you when you were young and beautiful, admired your beauty, false or true
Only one person still loves your pious soul~IndoMTL.com~loves the wrinkles on your old face
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Yan Lu likes the arrangement of Li Jian's version.
If the original singer Zhao Zhao sang the warmth and simplicity of the song itself, then this version of Li Jian's arrangement is because of the incorporation of the French folk song "Rose Life", which makes the song's artistic conception deeper and deeper. .
He is like a sigh when he is emotional, touching the softest place in his heart, making people see the beauty left by the years in an instant, and forget the sadness and melancholy that the years bring.
Yan Lu really spent a long time in the studio before he completely restored Li Jian's version of the arrangement. At that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the song and wanted to burst into tears.
He remembered the Yeats story he had read, his love, and the Maude Gun in his life.
At that moment, Yan Lu couldn't help being completely intoxicated, as if Yeats and his Maude Gun stood in front of him across time and space.
He didn't know whether he should hold the two of them together, or let them return to the depths of the starry sky.
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When you are old, your eyebrows are downcast, and the lights are dimmed
The wind blows, your news, this is the song in my heart
When I am old, I will sing this song in my heart for you
Sing this song in my heart
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The more heart-wrenching songs, the more tiring they are to sing.
The simpler the song, the more emotional it is to sing.
He was over thirty-five years old, and he had red eyes for this song, but now he is twenty-eight years old when he sings it again, but he is still melancholy.
At the end of the final sound, Yan Lu held the microphone and stood under the spotlight, feeling uneasy for a long time.