Chapter 89 Green sea wave
“Drink?” Pei Tingsong came to squat and handed the mung bean smoothie to Fang Juexia’s mouth.
Fang Juexia just recovered, and took the paper in his hand aside with a clatter. A pair of beautiful eyes stared wide, looking at Pei Tingsong.
Seeing him like this, Pei Tingsong laughed, “What’s wrong with you? What did you just see?”
Fang Juexia shook his head, “No.” With a denial, his face burned. His mind is full of free and easy words, every line, every word.
Too good memory is also a bad thing.
Pei Tingsong hooked his mouth, put down the smoothie, and circled him on the lazy couch with his two arms, leaning forward, Fang Juexia was a little flustered, and people unconsciously leaned back, almost fell to the wall, but Pei Listen to Song Song first to catch it with his palm.
“Be careful.”
He fell completely in his arms.
Pei Tingsong’s palm slowly slid from the back of his head, holding the thin white neck. Fang Juexia loves to wear a shirt. There are many similar styles in the closet. They are very ordinary when they are placed, but they are so clean and beautiful to wear on him.
He couldn’t help bowing his head.
Fang Juexia thought he was going to kiss him, and subconsciously closed his eyes, only to find that he was lower than he thought, and bit the top button of his white shirt.
He unfastened Fang Juexia’s clothes button with his mouth and kissed the clavicle hidden inside. Then he looked up again and smiled childishly at the corner of his lips.
“Read what I wrote?” Pei Tingsong asked.
Fang Juexia nodded and said, “Just one.”
“It was the original one, and the others were all scraps.” Pei Tingsong frankly and naturally put his hands on his waist and made a hug gesture. “You are nervous, I think I will treat you What to do? ”
He didn’t know why he was nervous, every time, but he liked Pei Tingsong.
“Desire and **** are justified, just like love.” Pei Tingsong said, “There are still many in the desk in my dormitory. I will write something when I miss you, especially at night.”
Desire is a derivative of love, a fantasy in a poet’s dream.
“Wanna see?”
Fang Juexia’s ears were red, and she only looked at him without saying anything she refused. Because he could not deny the throbbing heart at the moment when he saw the poem written by Pei Tingsong.
Who can refuse a poet’s love?
“Next time,” Pei Tingsong kissed his face and ears, whispering softly, “I’ll read it to you next time.”
Obviously, only one next time, Fang Juexia’s mind gave birth to a complete night. Is this the power of language? He, who has always kept himself free of desires and desires, began to gradually loosen the imprisoned net, peel off the hard shell, and accept the instincts of love and desire little by little. This process is so similar to melting.
The winter snow imprisoned by spring will one day become spring water.
When Pei Tingsong kissed softly, the phone in his pocket vibrated. When interrupted, he frowned and took it out to see that it was Cheng Qiang who had to connect.
“Hey, Qiang brother.” Pei Tingsong put on his headphones, holding Fang Juexia’s face in his hand, and rubbed his lower lip with his thumb, and he was full of him. “Is it? It’s settled, did you tell Juexia? ? ”
Hearing his name, Fang Juexia opened his eyes wide and tilted his head to look at him, which looked too cute, which attracted Pei Tingsong to kiss the corner of his eyes.
“Then let me tell him, I will ask him to come to my workplace for a while.”
Hearing that Pei Tingsong was lying, Fang Juexia couldn’t help but want to laugh. He bite Pei Tingsong’s tiger mouth like a demonstration. He also deliberately stepped up to him and said that he was already in the workplace. Pei Tingsong couldn’t bear it either. Laughing, hiding from him, and finally Fang Juexia pinched his face to break.
A little temper came up, and he kissed it deliberately, blocking his mouth.
Pei Tingsong froze for a moment. Cheng Qiang on the phone heard him talking halfway and asked him what was wrong. Pei Tingsong separated slightly, “No, I took a sip.”
Drink water? Fang Juexia raised her eyebrows and pulled him on the cheek. While Pei Tingsong was dealing with the agent on the other side of the phone, he also touched Fang Jue Xiahou’s back to make him a little better.
“Got it, I’m writing a song, I won’t tell you anymore. Someone will be here for a while.”
Hang up the phone hastily. Fang Juexia knew that the tricky time was over and wanted to slip away quickly, but was wrapped around by Pei Tingsong on the carpet and threatened fiercely: “You are getting more and more powerful. Believe it or not, I will put you in place now. ”
Fang Jue Xia held a smile and said righteously, “You lied first, aren’t you keepreal?”
Pei Tingsong immediately released him, “Well, then I will go out with Brother Qiang now.”
“Hey, hey.” Fang Juexia served softly and hugged his arm. “What did Qiang Brother just want me to do? Is there anything?”
Pei Tingsong just sat down and took a sip of the mung bean smoothie that he had just placed on the ground. The ice had melted and the throat was sweet.
“He just said that there was a very good drama from the team who came to us for cooperation. Last winter ’s explosive drama was also from their company. This summer ’s one was on campus. The producer got a demo of our four songs. I’m almost in love with you. ”
Fang Juexia couldn’t believe it, “My song?”
“Yes, it’s yours.” Pei Tingsong rubbed his face. “You’re so powerful that you were immediately spotted by the popular crew.”
“But there are no lyrics yet,” Fang Juexia felt unbelievable, “The title song has lyrics anyway.”
“It’s very special to say that I like this genre. The melody scratching my ears will definitely be hot. For the theme song of the TV series, it is the best to match the script style.” As he said, Pei Tingsong had already received Cheng Qiang just sent it. The plot summary and style description, as well as some TV drama materials. He turned on the computer to check.
Fang Juexia walked in the past and saw the name of the TV series, “” Green Wave “, this name is like a literary film, but it is actually a campus drama.”
This play is a series of suspense, a series of stories from the suicide incident in a high school. The heroine is a good friend of the suicide girl. After the girl died, she transferred to this high school and met the good friend ’s diary. The crush: the male protagonist, in the process of searching for the truth of their death, the two revealed a bit of the bullying and pain suffered by their good friends in the campus life in the past two years.
At the end of the story, it was discovered that the original heroine was the suicide girl herself. After her death, she regenerated into a person who did not exist in the world-a “perfect friend” she could not have expected.
“This story is awesome.” Fang Juexia inexplicably looked forward to it, thinking that his song could become one of the episodes, and he felt a sense of encouragement in his heart.
“Yes, it is said to be a script written by a gold writer.” Pei Tingsong opened another document. “Here are some fragments of the script. The crew said that the theme song of the TV series already exists. You want this song they want to match in the love part, men and women. The Lord ’s emotional line is relatively light, and this melody that is not too sweet and very emotional is suitable. ”
Fang Juexia looked at the key words of the style: summer, first love, casual, green and clean.
“It feels a bit hard to write the lyrics.”
Pei Tingsong agrees: “If I were to write it myself, it might be simpler. Now I suddenly wrote a proposition composition.” What did he think of, “What did you think when you wrote this song?”
Suddenly asking Fang Juexia some surprise, he thought carefully, “It seems that … I didn’t think anything.”
“Write it out without thinking? How is it possible?”
“Really, I just wanted to write a melody at the time, and I had some in my head.” Fang Juexia himself also felt not very convincing and said simply, “Leibniz has said that music is an unconscious operation of mathematics in the soul. . ”
Pei Tingsong was amused by him, “Come on, I don’t expect any inspiration from you, I’m thinking about it myself.”
When he saw him, he began to read those materials again. Fang Juexia also looked at him, repeating these words in his mouth, “First love … summer, summer song.”
Pei Tingsong suddenly noticed a sentence on the outline, saying that the actor is in fact also in love with the heroine. He thought that maybe he could write the male perspective.
So he lay on the table and asked Fang Juexia: “What picture do you have in mind when you see the words summer and first love?”
Fang Juexia’s cognition of these words is not very clear. The time in high school is a little distant for him. Besides, his life is always at three points and one line. Recalling the youth, more is practice.
But if it is the first love, it must be connected with Pei Tingsong.
He can recall the details of each and Pei Tingsong, and his first meeting, the first quarrel, the first time he saw him laugh, the first time he heard him apologize.
The fall under the elevator, the confession in the dark corridor, the first time he heard him say that the birthmark is beautiful.
The shadow of the playground, the embrace when falling from above, the soft dusk on the balcony …
He was vividly remembered.
“First love is all the memories you gave me.” Fang Juexia learned to lie on the table, and the two looked at each other. “The dusk that talks about true love, the playground of the big sun, you show me the fireworks, Movies hidden in hotels and apartments, and tree-lined roads that we want to walk without holding hands. ”
“As for the summer …” Fang Juexia smiled, thinking about the most sad days for him, and thinking that Pei Tingsong rushed back, but he dared not hug him.
“Summer is the rain that you didn’t let me touch.”
Looking into his clear eyes, Pei Tingsong’s heart was sour and swollen.
For him, first love is a big and bright date owed to each other.
Suddenly having inspiration, Pei Tingsong quickly kissed Fang Juexia, “I know, I have an idea.”
“So fast?” Fang Juexia was very happy, thinking that he was about to work, “Then I will not disturb you, I will go back to dance.”
“Don’t.” Pei Tingsong grabbed his wrist and insisted on keeping him by his side. “You accompany me, I have many books, you can read books, accompany me, and soon.”
Fang Juexia feels strange, but Pei Tingsong has always been so weird, especially when writing.
“Then you don’t need me to help you?” Fang Juexia pointed to the electronic piano. “I can help you play that.”
Pei Tingsong took out the paper and pen, and vacated his comfortable swivel chair for Fang Juexia to sit. He pulled out a chair from under the workbench and sat down on his own. “You stay with me to help me.”
Ok. Fang Juexia answered happily in her heart.
Still afraid of disturbing him, he sat quietly and carefully examined all the things on his desk. Various pens in the pen holder, strangely shaped table lamps, many and many books, notebooks, notes There are also a bunch of recording devices, and there are even subtle samplers in it. Fang Juexia only remembers that it is expensive and can be used to record some hard-to-record sounds. He heard He Ziyan said, but no one bought it.
It turned out that Pei Tingsong had, he went back to tell He Ziyan, no need to buy.
Fang Juexia picked up a copy of “Cvitayeva Poetry” on the table and read it silently, so he quietly accompanied Pei Tingsong and waited for him to write the lyrics.
Thinking of the words that Fang Juexia said, Pei Tingsong followed the inspiration and wrote all the way. Each melody was covered with text in the mind and became concrete, like a frame by frame slow motion image, like a story. Fragment.
It was only twenty minutes after the whole word was written. Pei Tingsong took that piece of paper and looked at it repeatedly. He hummed the tune again in his heart.
“Okay.” When he pulled away from the emotion of the lyrics, he discovered that Fang Jue Xiawo was asleep in his swivel chair, the poem collection spread out on his stomach, the chest under the white shirt slightly undulated, and his breathing was smooth. .
Pei Tingsong finally believes that there is such a class of people in this world, and they are born to be the muse of others.
In the time of constant struggle in the past, he thought that cynicism was grand.
But if Fang Juexia is here and his muse is here, Pei Tingsong just wants to be a small-scale third-rate artist.
The mini-album’s workload is small, and Caledo has always been highly efficient in music creation, and the preparatory work is completed quickly. But the producer of “Green Waves” made an unsympathetic request for Fang Jue Xia’s solo version of “The Night Tour” as ost.
This is also very common. The general TV drama theme song will not choose to sing in groups, because bgm itself is to let the audience better enter the situation and invest in emotions, but frequent changes in singers will cause people to have emotions about the image. The star chart expresses understanding, so Fang Juexia specially recorded a solo version. Pei Tingsong even suggested that he would like to re-arrange the song himself.
Such sincerity has also been seen by the crew of the crew and has expressed its gratitude again and again.
After recording the song, they went to Qingdao specifically to shoot the mv of the title song. Qingdao in summer is green and beautiful. The six people ran on the tree-lined road of Ba Daguan, and the photo of them all laughing back together was finally set as the cover of the album “LastSummer”.
Later, I heard that in July there will be many singers and popular groups to send out specials, afraid of bumping into it, Xingtu finally chose to advance, and released the first wave of the main wave on June 20th.
The title song “LastSummer” has a light style, full of summer feeling, and has a catchy voice. The first day of listening broke the first day record of “Broken Array”. Many people also deliberately went ahead because of the good reputation of the previous album. Come listen.
However, Kaleido didn’t play songs this time, and there was a lot less exposure. In addition, the results and stamina of the previous album were too great. It was difficult to surpass with a mini album at once. For them, this is just a summer feedback for fans, but for many people who are staring at their achievements, this will undoubtedly give the fans a mockery.
The amount of listening and discussion is not as good as “Break Array”, and they began to rave about the “Qian donkey skills poor” theory. The album sales are high, so it is said that the mini album is cheap.
But Kaleido and Xingtu didn’t care too much. For the album promotion, they had more schedules. They started to participate in some reality shows and radio programs. They worked every day, and they couldn’t take care of these.
The situation changed after a few days. As previously guessed by Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia, “Green Wave” really stood out among many ordinary idol dramas, becoming the first hot drama series in the summer.
The screen of this drama has a very cool texture of Japanese style, and the plot of stripping cocoons also catches everyone’s heart. There is almost a trend of everyone chasing dramas on the Internet, and hot posts discussing Green Wave are endless, and the peak of ratings is exactly the episode where the male host finds his heart for the female host: the two ride the bike to search for witnesses and return to school On the way, I met a group of children with a line of incense and fireworks by the sea, very small, but beautiful.
This scene was photographed beautifully, and the young people’s minds were unobstructed. Bgm happened to be Fang Juexia’s solo version of “Night Tour”. The music and video fusion was extremely beautiful, and it became the famous scene of this drama.
Suddenly, the “Night Tour” by Fang Juexia’s composition and Pei Tingsong’s lyrics entered the popular song search bar of major music platforms. A pop song out of the circle, the sound source index burst table. Covers are everywhere on the Internet, and excerpts from this song ’s snippets have also become popular bgm for short video apps.
The singing of love songs is always higher than that of dance songs, and this song has a popular movie and television blessing. Not only does its own popularity accumulate very quickly, but it also unexpectedly drove the original six-person version. Zhang Xiazhuan jumped on the list, and sales once again broke the mark.
Because the song is so hot, MLH’s hit song program specially invited Kaleido to the scene and recorded a six-person version of “Night Tour” as a special stage.
For auditory CP, this song is special. Because this is Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia’s first collaborative track.
In order to celebrate the song’s breakthrough in various records, many auditory CP stations also spawned many corresponding surroundings. The auditory **** station Kasuga Prison Snow even sent a very meaningful gift.
[@ 春日 押 雪 CP 站: In order to celebrate the success of our brothers ’first cooperation, we specially contacted the Green Wave crew and produced two sets of summer school uniforms (P1) in the TV series with permission, including the printed Pei Ting Song and Fang Juexia ’s nameplate (P2), the two white shirts ’fronts were embroidered with silver and white silk threads, two sentences of the lyrics, one by one, they will be complete when they are put together (P3 details), I hope my brothers like this special one’s gift. We will always miss every night tour when we were young. ]
On the day of the radio program, I heard that I could wear my private clothes. Fang Juexia put on a white shirt made by Kasugai Snow Station, but she didn’t wear a nameplate. He thought no one would find out because he had too many white shirts.
Like Pei Tingsong, he has become a person who likes to “entrain private goods”.
The atmosphere of the radio program is very good, the host and the six of Caledo are like old friends reminiscing about old times, drinking soda, talking about music, and talking about the past of the young age.
They sang an unplugged version of “LastSummer” on the radio, which was different from the original dance style and became very gentle.
After the title song, the host has started the audience interaction, randomly selected some questions in the radio message, and asked Kaleido.
“The friend whose ID is Forever Domino said, ‘I especially like the feeling that Caledo composed the song himself. The style of this time is also very different from the previous album. I like it very much. I want to ask my brother if there is any creation. Can you share the story on this? ”
He Ziyan opened his mouth: “Thank you first, this fan. In fact, this album has more room for creation than the previous two albums. Except that the composer of the main song is a foreign producer, and the other non-main songs are us Members ’works, like Jue Xia ’s“ Night Tour ”, Miao Miao ’s“ Daydream ”and“ Wandering Over the Sea ”written by me, the lyrics are still our little Pei.”
Lu Yuan nodded, “Xiao Pei made a great breakthrough this time. At first, we all doubted whether he could write love songs.”
Pei Tingsong spread his hand, “We must prove ourselves with action.”
Jiang Miao said, “The arrangement of the single version of” Night Tour “was also completed by Xiao Pei. It is said that there are a lot of thoughts in it.”
“Oh is it?” The host asked. “Can you be more specific?”
“Specific …” Pei Tingsong glanced at Fang Juexia, “The drum set of the single version of” Yeyou “is a little different from the six-person version. You can listen to it, and the little children with sharp ears may find little eggs . ”
Ling coaxed together, “Tu Ge started selling the key.”
“If you can’t hear it, you can ask him at the signing.”
“Hahahaha.”
Pei Tingsong looked at him that made Fang Juexia feel weird, unconsciously and lost in contemplation. He began to think about the difference between the two versions.
It seems that the drumming of the single player version will be simpler.
Is it just that?
The host continued, “id is the listener of Erhuo is my little baby …”
He hadn’t finished speaking, and Ling Yixian couldn’t hold a smile, and then everyone started laughing.
“Laughing? I can’t be a baby anymore.” He Ziyan raised an eyebrow. “Let me hear what I heard?”
The host continued: “She said, Brother Erhuo, I am a senior 3 student who just finished the college entrance examination. Now I am about to volunteer. I have a favorite major in my heart, but my family has other ideas and thinks that another major is more promising. , I ’m so confused now. Want to listen to my brother ’s ideas? ”
Fang Juexia smiled, “This problem is so difficult.”
“Yeah, I thought I was going to tell a joke.” He Ziyan quipped and said seriously, “Actually, I am guessing that you are confused is not that you can’t make a choice, but that you are unwilling to give up the decision you thought . ”
Fang Juexia also agrees with his statement. Many times it is hard to hesitate. In fact, a decision has already been made in my heart.
“If you already have an answer in your heart, you must try hard, even if you fail in the end, you will not regret it. If you follow the others and choose the direction that you don’t like, it is difficult to stick to it. Looking back, this Probably the most regretful thing in your life. ”
After talking about He Ziyan, he laughed again, “This is my very casual and irresponsible suggestion. At this time, anyone will be confused. I have been confused for more than 20 years, and no family members have made decisions for me, but I also came over. Do n’t be afraid, braveness is the only way. ”
No family.
Fang Juexia felt distressed when he heard him write down his past. He didn’t know more about He Ziyan’s boyhood than these fans. He didn’t often say that he was always joking on weekdays, as if there were no worries.
But he also knew that no one would be really trouble-free.
The host lamented, “Everyone’s teenage years, every teenage summer, there may be many stories. As long as you move forward, there will be a bright future.”
He continued, “Id’s listener named Lu Xia Guangnian said, ‘Hello, I am a fan of Caledo and a fan of the Green Wave. Today is my birthday. I want to invite Jue Xia to sing “Travel”, is it okay? ‘”
After hearing this, Fang Juexia asked, “Am I?”
Jiang Miao sideways gestured to him, “Go, Ling Yi also sang his OST last time.”
“Yeah.” Ling Yi saw the guitar on the side and proposed, “Why don’t you accompany Xiao Pei and play the guitar.”
So they came to a solo version of “The Night Tour” on a radio guitar solo. Pei Tingsong took the guitar, dialed the strings, and looked at Fang Juexia.
Fang Juexia nodded, the sound of the guitar was very somber, and the atmosphere suddenly changed to the feeling of several people sitting on the grass and listening to singing.
“Save it, the sun goes down your window
Cycling on the tree-lined road
Waiting for your time, the back seat shines brightly
Dusk is no different
Light on you
Becomes different ”
His voice is very special, cold, but can sing such love songs, and has a subtle and indescribable emotion than others.
There were some sad melodies, filled with green and romantic words, and it was a lot softer.
Pei Tingsong played the guitar and occasionally looked up at him, and the two smiled at each other.
“Dodge, everyone’s gaze
Wandering, abandoned playground
Sunburn on your cheekbones
Kiss marks are as beautiful
Do you like fireworks
hope so”
At the time of writing this song, Fang Juexia only created with pure musical talent and instinct. The melody is very good, but there is no soul support until Pei Tingsong writes the lyrics, everything is complete.
“The heat burns the moon
Shiny fragments fall into the waves
Sweat is always transparent, wet daydream
Cicada Ming masks desire
Flowers eat the sunshine in July
The fragrance around your neck, weaving the net in your dream ”
Singing and singing, Fang Juexia couldn’t help but think of the feeling that his heart was speeding up when he woke up in that small workshop and got the lyrics.
“Really? Will it rain tonight?
I hate rain
You will get your shirt wet by cycling home
The green algae on the coastline are growing like crazy
Suddenly the fireworks bloom, and I want to kiss your heart nowhere to hide ”
Pei Tingsong played the guitar and harmonized him with his own low voice, which was perfectly integrated into the song. In the ost solo version, that harmony is also him.
“Wait? It’s dark again.
I started to like night
Will darkness make you try to depend on me
Do n’t want to end this heat wave, why ca n’t July be extended
My chest became hot while holding hands, I held a pure white light ”
All the things they have experienced together, all the memories of the purpose, are divided into countless fragmented metaphors by Pei Tingsong, like a jigsaw puzzle, pieced together into a story that seems to have nothing to do with them, only about the first love. Apart from each other, no one can trace the source.
“If I was asked about a date
Smiled and answered, it was a moon
You blame me for being good at lying
I said summer is long ”
No one knows, everyone sings.
The author has something to say: as usual, put the full version of the lyrics below ~ Long speech warning, now it ’s too late to shield
You can compare the lyrics with the two of them in the workshop discussing creation, and you will find out more ~
“Night Tour”
Composer: Fang Juexia
Lyricist: Pei Tingsong
Arranger: Pei Tingsong
Right of final interpretation: naive
Keep it, the sun goes down your window
Cycling on the tree-lined road
Waiting for your time, the back seat shines brightly
Evening is no different
When light shines on you, it becomes different
Avoid, everyone’s eyes
Wandering, abandoned playground
Sunburn on your cheekbones
Kiss marks are as beautiful
Do you like fireworks, hope so
The heat burns the moon
Shiny fragments fall into the waves
Sweat is always transparent, wet daydream
Cicada Ming masks desire
Flowers eat the sunshine in July
The fragrance around your neck, weaving the net of dreams
is it? Will it rain tonight?
I hate rain
You will get your shirt wet by cycling home
The green algae on the coastline are growing like crazy
Suddenly, the fireworks bloom, and I want to kiss your heart nowhere
Wait? It’s dark again.
I started to like night
Will darkness make you try to depend on me
Do n’t want to end this heat wave, why ca n’t July be extended
Chest was hot when holding hands, I held a pure white light
If so, be asked about the date
Smiled and answered, it was a moon
You blame me for being good at lying
I say summer is long