"Speaking of the singer," Ke Jun said to Xiao Yao, "Xiao Yao, you've been advertised and you've had a rest for a while. Now it's time to show us your real skills and give us a performance?"

"OK," Xiao Yao nodded, and then said, "but my suitcase is full of gifts, and there is only one backpack. I didn't bring any musical instruments today."

"It's OK, he has!" Luo Chongwen pointed to Qiu Zhihao.

"I also have an electronic organ and a guitar. Which one do you want?" Qiu Zhihao asked.

"Take it out, he will!" Ke Jun told Qiu Zhihao.

"Good!" Qiu Zhihao got up and went upstairs to take down his electronic organ and wooden guitar. He asked Xiao Yao, "which one do you want?"

"Guitar Xiao Yao got up, took the guitar from Qiu Zhihao's hand, sat down on the carpet again, stretched out his hand and gently plucked several strings to try out the sound.

"What do you want to hear?" When Xiao Yao finished the sound test, he held his guitar and asked people about humanity.

"Can I have a song?" Zhou Wenpei to Xiao Yaodao holding the guitar.

"Of course Xiao Yao nodded with a smile, "as long as I can!"

"Chengdu," Zhou Wenpei said, "I especially like that song, and Xia LAN, who is from Chengdu, should also like it."

"Just sing Chengdu, I like it!" Xia LAN clapped her hands and agreed.

"Good!" Xiao Yao nodded, plucked the strings and played the prelude of the song.

"Walk with me in the streets of Chengdu, oh, until all the lights go out, and don't stay ~ you will hold my sleeve, I will put my hand into my trouser pocket, walk to the end of Yulin Road, and sit at the door of the pub ~"

this song has been out for nearly two years, and two of you are still familiar with it. When Xiao Yao sings the chorus part, Xia LAN and Ke Jun can't help but sing along in a low voice. However, they are not so familiar with the lyrics either. They just sang the part of the chorus, but they didn't sing the second main song.

Xia Lan was also a talent in that year. She was a singer in her early days, and she sang very well. In the second part of the main song, Xiao Yao looks and signals to Ke Jun, who immediately nods.

When it comes to the second part of the chorus, Xiao Yao and Ke Jun shut up, leaving only Xiao Yao's guitar and Xia Lan's singing. Xia LAN for this situation Leng Leng, but see Xiao Yao and Ke Jun encourage eyes, or continue to sing.

After the second chorus, the song uses the first two sentences of the chorus as the transition, then a complete chorus, and finally ends with the first two sentences of the chorus again. Xiao Yao sings two transitional sentences by himself. In the third complete chorus, Xia Lan's voice rises again. Xiao Yao lowers the volume and helps her sing harmony.

After the third full song, Xiao Yao and Xia Lan's singing stopped, and Xiao Yao's guitar playing hand also stopped. Everyone thought that the song was over. In the second half of the song, the cooperation between Xiao Yao and Xia LAN is quite tacit and wonderful. Just as everyone reaches out to applaud for them, Xiao Yao plays the guitar and sings the last two sentences of the song.

"Walk with me in the streets of Chengdu, oh, until all the lights go out, and don't stay ~"

in the last two sentences, Xiao Yao imitates the children's voice with the smell of milk, and even the expression and action of singing are changed into children's shaking head.

"Ha ha ~"

as soon as the voice came out, the people who were full of appreciation and intoxication broke their skills instantly, and they all fell on the table or carpet with a smile.

"What the hell are these last two sentences?" Ke Jun clapped the carpet and cried.

"I'm being taken back to the pub on Yulin road by this song. It's a play in an instant!" Xia Lan also smiles a way.

"The original version of this song is like this," Xiao Yao said innocently. "The last two sentences are children's voices."

"All right!" After laughing, Ke Jun still took the lead in clapping, "although the last one made us play very well, the performance of this song is still wonderful!"

"Great The others applauded.

"Thank you," Xiao Yao nodded with a smile, then raised his hands to clap in the direction of Xia LAN, "sister LAN sings very well too!"

"No," said Xia LAN, waving her hand, "Xiao Yao sings well, and mainly plays guitar well!"

"Did the two start to do business with each other?" Ke Jun laughs.

"No, I'm serious. Xiao Yao is really good at playing guitar." Xia LAN emphasized a sentence, and then sighed, "in fact, I feel it's very difficult to learn musical instruments. I started to learn violin when I was seven years old, but I didn't learn it when I was in junior high school. I can't stick to it. I feel it's too difficult. "

"I started to learn violin at the age of five and piano at the age of seven." Qiu Zhihao interrupted.

"Did your parents force you to practice when you were a child?" Xia LAN asked.

"Yes." Qiu Zhihao nodded, "should have all of them?"

"We used to listen to that kind of tape when we were kids, you know?" Xia LAN suddenly asked."I know!" Luo Chongwen, Ke Jun, Zhou Wenpei and Xiao Yao nodded together.

"Do you know?" See Xiao Yao also nod, Xia LAN surprised way, "you sensible time should have begun to listen to CD?"

"I have many tapes at home. My father has many tapes!" Xiao Yao explained.

"Oh Xia LAN nodded and then said, "I'll tell you how my mother forced me to practice when I was a child. When I was in primary school, one summer vacation, my mother required me to practice violin for two hours every afternoon. At that time, my parents had to go out to work, and I was alone at home. My mother was afraid that I would not be at home to practice the piano well, so she secretly ran out to play, and asked me to record the sound of practicing the piano with a tape recorder. She asked me to fill both sides of a blank tape, and then when they came back from work, she would listen and check if I had practiced well! "

"That's a good way!" Luo Chongwen said with a smile, "the two sides of that tape add up to exactly two hours or so!"

"Wow, your mother's method is also excellent!" Ke Jun also said with a smile.

"How did your parents force you to practice when you were a child?" Luo Chongwen asked Qiu Zhihao, "is there anything interesting?"

"My mother didn't have a job, so she supervised my piano practice at home." Qiu Zhihao said, "in fact, my mother doesn't know music, as long as she hears me playing the piano. I practice in my room and she does her own business outside, but the door of my room must be opened so that she can hear me practicing. As long as there is no sound from the piano in my room, she will come in and ask me not to be lazy. "

"Then you should use Xia Lan's mother's way to deal with your mother." Luo Chongwen said with a smile, "you record your own sound and put it in your room. When your mother hears something, she won't come in to check, so you can be lazy. "

"Ah?" Qiu Zhihao was speechless for a while.

"It's a good way!" Everyone else laughed.

"This method should not work for Xiao Yao." Ke jundao said, "Xiao Yao's musical instruments should be learned from his father. I'm sure I'll hear it all at once whether I'm practicing or playing music

"How did your father make you learn musical instruments?" Xia LAN asks Xiao Yao.

"My father didn't force me much," Xiao Yao shook his head and said with a smile. "He didn't set the time for practice every day, and he didn't supervise me. I did it myself."

"Are you so conscious?" Ke Jun laughs.

"Because I want to learn musical instruments myself." Xiao Yaodao. "I started to learn musical instruments before I was four years old. At the beginning, I wanted to learn guitar as well as electronic organ and piano. But at that time, I was small and too big to learn guitar. My father said that he would teach me when I grew up. Later, I watched TV and saw ukuleli. I thought this instrument was very similar to guitar. It was small and could hold. So I told my father to learn it. Before that, my father didn't play ukulele. When he heard that I wanted to learn, he bought it for self-study and learned to teach me again. He's like this. I'm sorry I don't practice well. "

"I know that when I was young. It's really not a common sense." Ke Jun commented with a smile.

"Wenpei, what did you look like when you were a child?" Luo Chongwen asked Zhou Wenpei.

"Me, I was a wild child when I was a child. I didn't seem to do anything except play!" Zhou Wenpei said with a smile, "when I was a child, I was admitted to the art troupe and learned to dance, but I learned to train everything in the troupe. When I got home, my family didn't care much about me, and they didn't ask me to learn musical instruments or attend other interest classes. As soon as I got home, I released the sheep, played with a group of children, climbed trees and did everything. I had fights with boys when I was a child! "

"Is it?" Ke Jun was surprised and said, "now I can't imagine you being such a lady!"

"How nice Xia LAN lay on the table and looked at Zhou Wenpei enviously. "Your childhood must have been much happier than the three of us who practiced piano since childhood!"

"Elder sister LAN, you said you were good, don't take me with you!" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "I had a very happy childhood, and I did not do less to climb trees and dig out birds' eggs."

"How could it be?" Xia LAN straightened up to look at Xiao Yao and said, "I heard that when you were a child, you not only learned musical instruments, but also calligraphy, painting and martial arts. How could you have time to go out and play? And with your background and living environment, there should be no place to climb trees and dig out birds' eggs, right

"Before I went to primary school, I often lived with my grandfather, who lived in the old Hutong in Yanjing. I didn't go to kindergarten when I was a child. When other children went to kindergarten, I was learning calligraphy and painting. When other children were out of school, I went out to play crazily. " Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"The year before last, he took the film crew to the old Hutong where Mr. Xiao lived to shoot the daily trivia of singer. He was very familiar with the people in the Hutong," Ke said. "When he took part in the sound of the scene, he also told Mr. Li Zhenyi that he was a Playboy in the Hutong. It really looks like this!"

"Ah," Xia LAN sighed on the table again, "this man is really angry!"

"You see what you've done to stimulate Xia LAN," Ke Jun said to Xiao Yao, "come back to a song to make up for it!""Well, sing a new song this time." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"New song?" All eyes a bright, summer Lan also sat up again, the face dew expects of ask a way, "is the kind that hasn't published yet?"

"Well," Xiao Yao nodded, "the song is called" childhood. ". Don't you think you didn't have a very happy time when you were a child? Do you have some regrets? Let's feel the childhood of ordinary people from this song. "

"Are you going to stimulate me again?" Xia LAN stares.

"Ha ha ~" everyone laughed.

"Good!" After laughing, Ke Jun looked up at the camera and announced, "next, Xiao Yao will bring you his original new song" childhood "! Blessed are the audience, who have the premiere of Xiao Yao's new song!"

After Ke Jun announced the curtain, Xiao Yao plucked the strings of his guitar and played the prelude to the song.

Fresh sound of the wooden guitar, the scene of the atmosphere of joy quickly dissipated, and just staring at Xiao Yao Xia Lan's face expression has become soft up.

After a prelude, Xiao Yao's soft songs began to sound.

The melody in the previous paragraph sounds simple. The accompaniment is the two repetitions of the four guitar chords in the prelude. However, this kind of folk style melody combined with Xiao Yao's soft singing is still very nice.

More importantly, the lyrics of this song are very graphic. The rhythm of the song is not fast, and Xiao Yao's enunciation is very clear. This song, you feel like there are a few childhood pictures appear in front of you, suddenly attracted.

"we grow up day by day. We dream of the white rabbit. We also imagine the immortals scientists. We can grow up every day. We grow up every day. We have four seasons old old Wutong sprout. There are treasures and towers in the sand pile. We have a home to the bench." the accompaniment of the second paragraph of

songs has not changed much. But Xiao Yao's singing tune has been promoted to some extent, and it seems to have entered the song's chorus. part. In addition to the description at the beginning of the first half of the paragraph, the last three sentences are still very graphic lyrics, which further reminds us of our childhood.

"That's good!" Since then, Luo Chongwen has felt the difference of this song. He can't help nodding his head and sighing.

"The days are always slow like words ~ Ye Luoman's pond moves a new house ~ 20 inch color TV leather sofa ~ 5:30 windmill animation ~ after dinner cool starry night ~ firefly breeze crescent moon ~ adults talk about words they don't understand ~ ghosts are hiding under the bed ~"

the third paragraph of the song is exactly the same as the first paragraph in melody, but eight completely different lyrics bring you eight pictures Different pictures. Especially when hearing the fourth sentence, others can't help but smile and look at Ke Jun, who looks at Xiao Yao with complicated eyes.

Xiao Yao feels Ke Jun's eyes, smiles, nods and continues to sing.

"We grow up day by day ~ the rain never stops in our memory ~ the summer vacation is over in cicadas' singing ~ it's time to cut our hair in the new school year ~ we grow up day by day ~ we also begin to look forward to and change ~ we thought how great we were ~ we didn't dare to give her a poem ~"

by the time of singing this, everyone's eyes had already left Ke Jun and recalled the picture of childhood with the song.

"We grow up day by day ~ listen to the tape, meet under the banyan tree ~ white shirt dusk wooden guitar ~ young face ~

after the second chorus, Xiao Yao takes another half of the chorus, and the four sentences are still different lyrics and pictures.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo ~"

after that, Xiao Yao had another humming. Although there are no lyrics, it seems that everyone is still in the mood of this song, recalling the childhood picture just now.

"I thought I was so great that I didn't dare to give it to her after I wrote the poem ~"

after humming, the next two sentences basically repeated the last two sentences of the second chorus, only changed "Zeng" into "you". This is the first time that similar lyrics appear in the song, but only a word difference, also gives people a different mood and emotional feeling.

"Wu, I dare not give it to her ~"

finally, after another sentence with similar lyrics but different feelings, Xiao Yao played the last few notes, ending the performance of the whole song.

"Good!" After the last note dissipated, all the people in the room clapped.

"The lyrics are so well written," Luo said first. "When I listen to them, I am full of childhood memories!"

"Yes, many of them are memories of our 80s generation." Zhou Wenpei nodded.

"My Post-70s are full of memories!" Ke Jun also said with red eyes.

"At the end of 1990, you are close to the Post-Zero people, and the song" childhood "can actually arouse the resonance of post-70 and Post-80, and let us also recall the time when we were young," Xia LAN shook her head and sighed, "your childhood is really different!"