Chapter 622: 620. Rainbow Trail

Chapter 622 620. Rainbow Track

The Ritz-Carlton Residences.

The last day of the trip.

There is enough shopping and playing.

The plane was at night, and this afternoon, after everyone gathered at the villa, they didn't go anywhere.

intend to rest until night, and then return.

Yang Dalin and Yang Chunling went to rest after their daughter and son-in-law took over the children.

As people get older, jet lag becomes difficult. They are trying to overcome and adjust.

There are only a few people left on the first floor of the villa.

"Girl, come, godfather will teach you."

Hugging Nuan Nuan in his arms, sitting in front of the piano, Lang Lang gently taught Nuan Nuan to press the piano keys.

"This is DOU~"

"Da~"

"No, no, it's DOU, come on, press... DOU, RE, MI..."

Children who are more than one year old still don't understand what Dorami is, but what does it matter?

Music should be cultivated from an early age.

Not to mention the artistic skills of a top piano artist.

Without any rigid teaching, he only needs to use the strength and rhyme of the keys to make children perceive different emotions.

Nuan Nuan doesn't mean that she hasn't played piano with him.

In the more than a year since the two little guys were born, I don’t know how many times I have heard this wonderful note flowing in the room.

So no stranger.

At the same time, because of her gradual enlightenment, she developed curiosity about the world. Even though she was still young, she began to absorb the "nutrition" given to her by the master of art at this moment.

While the older sister is playing the piano, the younger brother is painting.

Right in my mother's arms.

Yang Mi sat on the carpet, hugged her son, watched him daub the color in her heart little by little in the frame, with an extremely gentle smile.

"Baby, oh, you are so good, you are drawing a rainbow~"

"?"

Under the innocent eyes of Yang Yang that day, the beautiful woman looked at her baby's masterpiece on the drawing paper, and gently began to guide:

"Look, these squiggly blue lines... this is blue, we're drawing in red... eh, yeah, slow down, stick to the blue... oops baby that's awesome! .. man, the rainbow is What colors are there?"

She turned her head and asked Xu Xin, who was lying on the opposite sofa with Wang Sicong, enjoying the sea breeze.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, whoever holds the colorful practice will dance in the air."

Lying on the sofa, Xu Xin half-closed his eyes and replied with his legs crossed.

"Oh right."

Yang Mi suddenly realized, and then leaned against her son's flamboyant little face:

"Dad is really cultured, isn't he?"

Yangyang ignored his mother, but continued to draw crooked lines on the canvas with a red brush.

As for Xu Xin, lying on the sofa, his biggest wish is that time can be suspended here.

It doesn’t matter whether the world is in trouble or the schemes of careerists are desperate.

It has nothing to do with his dime.

He just lay on the sofa.

Wife, child, friend, and the bag of Hanako in my pocket...

The beauty of this world is presented to him at this moment.

On the last day of this vacation, let the last trace of fatigue in his heart be wiped away.

He is not sleepy.

But drowsy.

Because the sea breeze is too pleasant, and because the notes of the piano are so beautiful.

More because the colors depicted by his wife and children are as magnificent.

Every minute and every second at this moment is sweet.

Let him enjoy it.

Immersed in this wonderful time, unwilling to wake up in the light swing of the window screen.

until…

"Tada~ Brother, take a look~"

Following the call of his lover, Xu Xin, who was enjoying life in this slow time, opened his eyes.

I saw a... nice rainbow picture.

And the smiling woman showing off with that painting.

"I drew it with my son! Does it look good?"

It is a rainbow of colors that is not in the traditional sense.

Blue is red, red is black, black is green, green is yellow...

The color matching is a mess.

But…

Really nice to see.

Before Xu Xin smiled from the bottom of his heart, but before he had time to praise, the rainbow in the woman's hand was also captured by the artist sitting at the piano.

Seeing this, he suddenly had a burst of inspiration, and smiled at the daughter in his arms:

"Can Godfather play you a nice song?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nuan Nuan's reply, he put Nuan Nuan on the stool next to him, and put his hands on the keys.

The melody of "Rainbow" sounded.

What?

Which "Rainbow" you ask?

Of course it was the song "Rainbow" by my close friend who was sitting on a single sofa with a mobile phone and didn't know who he was sending messages to.

Besides his song, is there any "Rainbow" in this world that can match the wonderful time at this moment?

So, in Jay Chou's unconscious smile...

"Where~ there is a rainbow in there, tell me~"

"Can you give me back my wish~"

Amidst the sound of the piano, Yang Mi hummed and walked to the sofa with the painting in her hand.

She originally wanted to hand it to her husband for a closer look.

But when she came, Xu Xin had already vacated his head.

The tacit understanding between husband and wife made her understand what her husband wanted at this moment, so she sat down.

After she sat down, Xu Xin put a pillow on her lap.

took the painting and looked at the masterpiece of his wife and children.

Yang Mi, on the other hand, was like a female monkey catching a lion for a male monkey, groping for her husband's stubble, not knowing what she was looking for.

While searching, she hummed:

"You want to leave~ I know it's easy~"

"Ding ding dong dong~"

Needless to say, Lang Lang's piano sound merged with "Rainbow" with her little milk voice.

"You said dependence~is our obstacle~"

Jay Chou, who finally put down his phone, also hummed.

This song, he is original.

Want to surpass me in my BGM?

Big honey, you are a hundred years too early.

but…

Just the piano seems a bit monotonous.

He looked around, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

"Eh."

kicked the corner of the mouth also raised, listening to this beautiful melody, Wang Sicong closed his eyes and meditated.

"...?"

The eldest young master was taken aback for a moment, and then became unhappy.

Such a beautiful and relaxing time, Sun thief, you kicked people, right?

But Jay Chou stood up and said:

"Help me record it, I will send it to her."

Then he took down the guitar from the instrument display rack behind the piano.

Wang Sicong was stunned again...

Then he took out his phone.

The timbre of the guitar was very accurate. After Jay Chou brought it over, he sat next to Yang Yang who continued to paint with a paintbrush.

"Godfather will play the guitar for you."

As the godfather of Nuannuan and Yangyang, he will naturally not admit defeat to the evil forces of Nuannuan and Yangyang.

What's wrong with the piano?

Are you amazing?

So, after listening to a few syllables, the sound of the guitar and the sound of the piano merged together.

Wang Sicong started to record with his mobile phone.

First, he went around in a circle, stopped at each person, and after giving a "close-up", finally turned the phone and waved at himself.

This is a greeting to Kun Ling.

Next...

The original singer replaced Xiao Naiyiner.

"I can't see~ your smile~ how can I sleep~"

"Your voice is so close~ I can't hold you~"

“There is no earth~ the sun will still go around~”

"There is no reason~ I can go away by myself~"

"To tell the truth ~ too much ~ will not come true ~"

"It takes time to be ~an antidote~an antidote~"

"It's also the poison I'm taking now~~"

The gentleness in the voice is like telling a girl personally...

It was clearly transmitted to the video recorded by Wang Sicong.

And, after singing this rap, suddenly, in the original rainbow guitar chords, his singing voice quietly changed:

"I will post~ I will be dazed~ and then forget about you~ then be quiet~quiet~close your eyes~~~"

From "Rainbow" to "Track" in an instant.

This abrupt transition did not have the slightest bit of disharmony, on the contrary, it was as natural as mountains and flowing water.

is particularly appropriate.

It's amazing.

Even Xu Xin, who was lying down, and Yang Mi, who was reclining on the sofa with closed eyes, opened their eyes in surprise.

"Thinking about that day~ someone~ will replace~"

"Let me ~never~ miss you..."

As Jay Chou sang, he seemed to sense the sight of others, and said with a smile:

"Hey, come together."

Following his words, together with Wang Sicong who brought the video, Lang Lang who played the piano, and Xu Gou and Yang Mi who were showing affection there, hummed along with his guitar rhythm:

"I will post ~ dazed ~ then micro ~ smile ~ then quiet ~ quiet ~ close your eyes ~"

Among Jay Chou’s singing, even Lang Lang’s piano must surrender to the sound of the guitar.

Xu Xingao raised one hand, followed by his guitar began to shake.

In the room, except for two dazed children, everyone is humming the melody that accompanied everyone’s youth:

"Think about it again~again~"

"Your gentle~face~"

"Before I ~forget~..."

No one forgets words, and no one gets out of tune.

The songs of my friends, they are really too familiar.

Just followed Jay Chou's guitar sound, like an unplugged concert, accompanied him to sing the chorus of "Track" from "Rainbow".

When the song reached the sweet spot and the emotion was strong, Yang Mi smiled and lowered her head:

"Kiss?"

Hearing this, Xu Xin smiled and stood up:

"Love you."

"MU~~~~~MA~~~"

During the long, long kiss between the two, Wang Sicong stopped recording the screen with a smile.

"Are you going to send it to Kunling?"

"That's right. Hey, you compress it for me."

Hearing this, the eldest young master who is the most professional computer player sat up straight away, and brought over the notebook on the small coffee table:

"no problem."

Connected the data cable, got the video into the computer, and he started to operate.

Soon, the sound of everyone singing came from the laptop.

After watching it about twice, Wang Sicong smiled and said:

"Hey, this video of mine is really good...how about I post it on Weibo?"

"Send it."

Xu Xin casually said:

"Just help him confess."

Wang Sicong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jay Chou:

"How is it?"

"Well…"

Jay Chou seemed a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he didn't refuse. He just asked:

"Then...what title?"

"Well…"

Xu Xin thought for a while, then looked at his wife:

"What do you think?"

Yang Mi also thought about it, looked at Jay Chou and said:

"For you."

"...?"

Jay Chou obviously didn't understand what he meant.

"For you."

Yang Mi repeated:

"Add double quotation marks to your words. Then you turn the wheel to INS, and you turn it yourself. Although the following "Track" is a bit inappropriate...but the atmosphere is here, I think this girl should be able to understand."

Following her words, Wang Sicong has already started creating editing files.

The file name is directly written: "For "You""

Obviously, he agrees with Da Mi's idea.

Yeah.

This double quote can represent many things.

Fans can treat it as a gift for themselves.

This can be sloppy.

Then let the wheel and the girl named Kunling make a special statement. This video is for her, so it’s not the best of both worlds... huh?

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something again.

Wait a minute...

The previous "Rainbow" can be given to Kunling.

The following "Track"... It seems that there is nothing wrong with giving it to Hou Peichen.

Look at the lyrics...

"Think again, your gentle face, before I forget..."

"Hiss~~~"

make sense!

Makes so much sense!

One word: Absolutely!

This B is definitely intentional, right?

He looked at Jay Chou.

But before I saw the answer, I heard a sentence:

"What's the gasping again? Don't you know that this will cause global warming!"

Xu Xin said something speechless to him, and then touched the cigarette in his pocket:

"Go, take one?"

"...OK, let's go."

Wang Sicong nodded, and clicked on the video compression directly, without cutting it.

After the two of them came out, they were sitting on the beach chairs by the swimming pool. As soon as the cigarette was lit, the young master suddenly heard Xu Lao Er say:

"Did you think of Hou Peichen just now?"

"!"

Wang Sicong's eyes widened instantly.

Old Xu, it has to be you! ! !

Heroes in the world, Wei Cong and Xin Er!

And looking at his expression, Xu Xin also said a thief:

"Actually, I also thought of it... Do you think he did it on purpose? What is this? Say goodbye to the past?"

"How would I know…"

"But he is planning to confess his love formally... so he sings it one last time to bid farewell to the past?"

Hearing this, Wang Sicong thought for a while and said:

"Is it possible to over-interpret some?"

"Have you forgotten what I do?"

"...what do you mean?"

"I'm the director! Things that pass through my hands...a fly flying in the wind can make up an NTR scene in my brain."

Xu Xin looked as if it should be taken for granted:

"Excessive interpretation, artistic processing... This is my right as a director!"

"..."

Wang Sicong was speechless.

Looking at his friend, he took a puff of cigarette with slightly trembling fingers.

Well, grandma's.

Sure enough...

The heart of a director is dirty.

Phew.

Really buried.

So, at the beginning of 11:00 p.m. US time, a short video with some technical means to enhance the audio effect was finally released on INS by Jay Chou.

Title: "For "You""

As soon as this video appeared, it was immediately caught by fans, and they started grabbing the sofa.

Jay Chou, who finished posting the video, didn't respond, but just sent a message to Kun Ling:

"Look at my INS, it's for you."

After sending, he put down the phone.

No way, my friend is missing one of three.

But what he didn't know was... It was just a whim to confirm the relationship. After this video was transferred to China, everyone saw the appearance of Yang Mi and Xu Xin kissing at the end of the video, led by Yang Mi's fans. Many people held up torches.

NND.

Show affection, right?

After a long time, kill Xu Gou! !

(end of this chapter)

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments