The King of Crossover Entertainment

Tang Yu found Yunfeng's melody interesting. When the autumn wind gradually rose, maple leaves fell with the wind. The colorful colors under the sun, walking on the ancient road, was a scene of the land, as if seeing for the first time, making people travel between the present and the dream, how happy.

"You will hold my sleeve

I will put my hands in my trouser pockets

Walk to the end of the wide alley

Walk past the door of the tavern

Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu

Until all the lights are turned off and don't stop."

At the end, Yunfeng sang the lyrics that were very appropriate for the occasion. He sang about Chengdu and the two of them. It seemed that all the prosperity and noise had dissipated like clouds and smoke, but the long-lost memories reappeared in his mind and stirred up waves in his heart.

Tang Yu was slightly shocked. This simple lyrics, between the lines and between the words, are all about some sparse and ordinary little things in life, but the little things have become stories. There are no fancy techniques and gorgeous words. The natural true feelings are revealed, and they hit the listener's heart inadvertently.

Yunfeng gently pinched her palm. Only songs on Earth could remind him of his past life. He then asked, "How is it?"

Tang Yu's eyes moved, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth under the mask. She said, "The melody is gentle like water with a hint of sadness. It is smooth and delicate, and there is a sense of intoxication. I like the last part of the lyrics very much. In addition to love, it is more of a record and nostalgia for the city of Rongcheng."

Then, she looked up at him, her eyes curved into crescents, and said, "Am I right?"

Yunfeng smiled, pulled the mask, and said, "It can't be too right."

Tang Yu's eyes flashed with anticipation, and she said, "When can I hear the full version?"

Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he looked at her infatuatedly, and said softly, "Next time... when we come again."

Tang Yu smiled knowingly, feeling very romantic, a song, two people, a memory, and said, "Then, it's settled."

Hand in hand, they crossed the street, facing the setting sun, and left Kuanzhai Alley.

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Due to the explosion of artistic creations and the development of various art forms, the choice is extremely wide. Enthusiasts with the same tastes form groups, forming one small hill after another. After rounds of contempt chains, they reach a consensus of mutual respect, which makes the development of concerts very rapid.

The number of concerts in China has gradually increased in recent years, and people are willing to listen and watch.

There was a saying on the Internet on Earth: China has popularized piano for ten years, but it is better to have Lang Lang.

There may be some exaggeration, but don't ignore the power of genius. The history of pop music is actually the biography of geniuses.

The situation of China on the blue planet is similar, and the person corresponding to Lang Lang is Tang Yu. Although she has not reached the level and height of Lang Lang, her potential and talent are sufficient. It is not a problem to catch up with Lang Lang or even surpass him.

The three concerts that Tang Yu will attend in the next two months are a domestic tour concert called "The Beauty of Music".

This one in Chengdu is the fifth of all the sessions and is held in the Chengdu City Concert Hall.

Chengdu City Concert Hall is a music industry development zone that focuses on building a core music area and industry benchmark, with a concert hall, an opera house, a theater and multiple supporting buildings, integrating music performance, copyright trading, music production, and entrepreneurial creation. Its scale ranks third among comprehensive theaters in the country, second only to the National Grand Theater, Jiangsu Grand Theater, and the largest city concert hall in the west.

At 6:30 in the evening, there was still an hour before the concert started. The audience had not arrived yet, but the musicians had come to prepare.

"Mr. Yun, can you sign for me?"

"Yes, where?"

"Will my violin be okay?"

"No problem."

...

"Mr. Yun, I'm your loyal fan, can I take a photo with you?"

"Yes."

"Can you ask Mr. Tang to come with us?"

"No problem."

...

"Mr. Yun, will you go on stage today?"

"With my performance level, I won't go up and embarrass myself."

"Mr. Yun is too modest. Your piano, flute, flute, and suona performance levels are all top-notch."

"Thank you."

...

Yun Feng once again acted as Tang Yu's assistant and went backstage. Neither of them was a person who cared about pomp and circumstance. When they went out, four bodyguards led the way and eight assistants carried things. That scene was unmanageable.

His appearance caused quite a stir. Greetings, autographs, and photos were inevitable, because many young musicians were his fans, and even some well-known performers admired his talent.

He felt good about this, and he was not aloof and pretentious person.

As for being robbed of the limelight, Tang Yu had no such thoughts at all. Instead, she was very happy. When two people love each other, they have to know how to make choices. If he is good, then she is good.

When the crowd dispersed, Yunfeng held her hand and whispered, "You are so beautiful today."

Tang Yu wore light makeup, with delicate features, wearing a blue dress, with perfect temperament and figure. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly. She was pretty with a bit of mature charm, and a bit of freshness in her charm. She was stunningly beautiful.

Hearing her lover's praise, she felt sweet in her heart, but pretended to be serious and asked, "How beautiful?"

"This..." Yun Fengqing's eyes flashed, staring at her affectionately, and sang in a low voice: "You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are the flower bud in the cold winter, you are Xishi who disturbed the spring water, you are Angelic favor, you are my beloved concubine.”

He listened to Leehom Wang's song called "Beauty" and found it very interesting and catchy, so he played it several times, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

However, I only remember these few lyrics and the melody is misremembered, but as a musician, I still have the ability to compose.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu asked curiously: "When did you write such a song?"

Yunfeng said nonsense seriously: "Many times, inspiration comes and goes quickly, leaving only a melody or a piece of lyrics."

Tang Yu bit his lips and said in a commanding tone for the first time: "You are not allowed to sing this song to others."

Yunfeng vowed: "As commanded, I will only sing to you from now on."

The corner of Tang Yu's mouth raised in a beautiful arc. The smile was very sweet, like the rays of the warm winter sun, and he suddenly said: "I will reward you with a small request."

Yunfeng was startled for a moment and thought, is there such a good thing? He swallowed and asked, "Can this request be a little too much?"

Tang Yu's cheeks were burning with a bright blush, his eyebrows seemed lighter, his eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes were gently moving, and he said "hmm" in a fine-lined voice.

Yunfeng cleared his throat and looked around to see if anyone was nearby.

Tang Yu was very nervous by his move, his heartbeat was beating fast and his face was even redder.

Yunfeng leaned against her ear and whispered: "Actually, I want you to wear stockings, black ones."

When Tang Yu heard this, he froze in place.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Yunfeng thought to himself that something bad had happened and was about to admit his mistake.

But Tang Yu asked nonchalantly: "Do you like watching it?"

"It's not that I like it, it's just that I will inevitably see it on the street." Yunfeng didn't have any sense of caution. He patted his chest and solemnly promised: "I will definitely not watch it again in the future."

Tang Yu said expressionlessly: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you see it."

Yunfeng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No matter who you are, who is the grandson?"

Tang Yu smiled, hugged his arm, and said, "I'm just teasing you. In fact, I occasionally take a look at her. Her legs are quite slim and pretty."

As he spoke, his voice dropped by half, and he said, "If you want to see it, I'll buy a few pairs when I get back."

"How many pairs?" Yunfeng's head suddenly went crazy.

"Don't go too far." Tang Yu ordered with a red face.

The two of them are an old couple, and sometimes they are still extremely shy when doing certain things.

They quickly adjusted their minds and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

The concert also started.

The curtain slowly opened, and on the stage, the musicians of the band were all wearing black dresses, looking very solemn.

The bright lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, followed by the sound of a piano, and the yellow light illuminated the center of the stage. The soft melody gradually became stronger and louder, and only a woman in a blue dress could be seen. The woman is playing passionately.

Everyone is familiar with this song because they watched this year’s Spring Festival Gala.

That's right.

The first program is Tang Yu's piano solo "Spring Festival Overture".

Speaking of this song, the copyright has been bought by CCTV. Now if I want to play it, I have to pay CCTV royalties.

For many years to come, the Spring Festival Gala will be dominated by this song.

now.

The audience was listening attentively.

"What a nice view."

"Sounds good."

"She was wearing a long blue dress, and she looked like an elf from a comic book."

"The sound of the piano flowing from her fingers is like a lark singing happily in the forest."

“There’s a huge difference between live and recorded.”

…

Various feelings arose in the hearts of the audience.

The sound of piano drifting down from the stage.

Sometimes low-key, sometimes passionate, sometimes reserved, sometimes radical, sometimes still.

The sound reaches my ears.

Compared with the Spring Festival Gala, Tang Yu's performance level has improved again, and every change is clearly visible.

The "Spring Festival Overture" played today is undoubtedly perfect. She has a strong sense of sound and is flexible and lively in her performance. Every note conveys emotion.

When the song ended, there was a crisp, thunderous applause from the audience.

Many people have been deeply impressed by Tang Yu's piano sound. They don't want to say anything more and only use the warmest and loudest applause to express their feelings at this moment.

"Everyone on the Internet says that her piano skills are superb and that the music she plays can move people. I never believed it, but I finally saw it today."

"Given time, she will definitely be able to perform on the highest music stage in the world."

"Now I'm already looking forward to her first concert, which should be amazing."

"At only 22 years old, her performance has reached an international level, which is really proud of her."

"In fact, her playing level of Guqin and Guzheng is also very high."

…

Amidst the murmurs of the audience and thunderous applause, Tang Yu stood up to pay his respects and slowly walked off the stage.

The prologue has begun and the music feast has begun.

"Spring Festival Overture", "Minuet", "Waltz" and other perfect musical masterpieces filled everyone's ears and directly touched their hearts!

When the conductor bowed, the audience was still reluctant to leave.

And.

Tang Yu was also reluctant to leave.

She liked the stage, music, and piano, and wanted more people to hear her performance.

Yunfeng could see it, and took her hand and walked to the backstage. After thanking several passing staff for their compliments, he waited until there was no one around before he spoke: "Do you have any idea of ​​holding a concert?"

There were several piano pieces, several pure music pieces, not to mention songs, which were completely enough for a concert.

Tang Yu thought for a long time and said: "Let's talk about it after your concert is over."

She did have this idea, but after careful consideration, she planned to wait until Yunfeng's business was over before busying herself with her own business.

Yunfeng remembered it in his heart and nodded: "Okay."

In the following days, the two of them spent their time in a combination of travel + concerts.

And in this period of more than two months, their relationship became better and better, like paint and glue.

Back in the Magic City, New Year's Day had passed and the new year had begun.

Feng Zhe, Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei's new albums have been released, and the title songs have also been included in the new song popularity chart.

This year is still a year full of masters.

Singers are all nervously brushing the charts, afraid that the word "Yunfeng" will suddenly appear.

Did it appear?

It appeared.

Although it is in the column of lyrics, music, and arrangement, not in the column of singing, the effect is the same.

Don't say that it's not Yunfeng himself singing, it's not that scary. Forget that last year, Yang An, Zhou Ruilin, Liu Runze and other big guys all lost to the newcomer Feng Zhe.

The only good point is that the two songs "Good Intentions" and "Have to Love" are not as amazing as the song "Men Should Be Self-reliant", and there is a chance to surpass them.

However.

Reality is cruel.

During this period, Yunfeng has not released any new novels, comics, songs, or movies. Fans are waiting eagerly. Now that there are songs written by him, they all go to buy them.

As a result, the two songs "Good Intentions" and "Have to Love" are very stable in the first and second place of the new song popularity list. Only they surpass each other, and there has never been a third party.

But because Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei debuted as a talented man and a beautiful woman, they have accumulated a certain number of fans, which is more advantageous than Feng Zhe, and they have been on the first place for a longer time.

Feng Zhe is a person who knows how to be content. The sales of the new album have exceeded one million, which has made him very happy. Why would he compete with Xiao Tianpeng and Xu Mengwei for the first place in the new song popularity list.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Yunfeng's micro circle, which had been silent for a long time, was updated.

However.

There is no text, only a cartoon.

Fans are very excited.

Because.

This is a warm-up preview of the new work!