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Chapter 646

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After listening to a segment, Reba.

Gave such an evaluation.

Leaving the live stream audience greatly confused!

--【Oh no! Brother Feng actually didn't realize he hadn't turned on his mic just now!】

--【One person's blood-written plea: we want Brother Feng to sing this song from the beginning!】

--【Reba's evaluation is a bit strange~】

--【Indeed, what does it mean that one cannot write such a song without having dated a hundred girlfriends?】

--【Although Brother Feng seems carefree and heartless on the surface, his inner emotional world must be very rich!】

--【Agreed! People who appear rough in personality often have more delicate emotions than ordinary people.】

--【By the way, what are Brother Feng and Reba doing at Daliang Mountain? Seeking some lost Chinese culture?】

--【Never guess Brother Feng's plans, because his moves are unpredictable QAQ!】

On the other side.

Qin Feng and Reba are still waiting for the postman uncle to arrive. Next, the journey to the destination school.

There is still a distance of about three kilometers.

Listening again, one becomes the person in the song!

Not only does it require walking.

Some places also require climbing over some relatively treacherous terrain. Although the "village-to-village" project.

Has almost already covered the vast majority of rural areas in China.

But even for an infrastructure maniac like China.

It is still inevitable that there are remote corners that cannot be covered. Of course~

Ten thousand-story buildings start from the ground.

Believing that in the near future, these roads that have not yet been extended.

Will be like towering trees when spring arrives.

Spreading branches and leaves!

The trees planted today will surely provide shade for future generations one day.

Under Qin Feng's puzzled gaze.

Reba smiled foolishly and scratched her head.

She then made an excuse for herself: "What I mean is, the content of this song has great depth! Someone without some life experience couldn't write it." Qin Feng's expression:???

Obviously.

What Qin Feng wanted to know was.

What kind of train of thought Reba had.

To use 'a hundred girlfriends' as the unit of measurement.

Puffing her cheeks, she said: "Alright, alright! I didn't express myself accurately enough."

"What I mean is, your life must have thickness."

Qin Feng took up the conversation and said: "That's not necessarily true."

Reba countered: "What do you mean?"

Qin Feng said: "Does Wu Cheng'en, who wrote 'Journey to the West', know the seventy-two transformations of Sun Wukong himself?"

Reba nodded: "Seems like I understand."

Regardless of the form of art.

Once it touches upon art.

It must inevitably detach from the essence of life.

Even though people often say: Art comes from life, yet is higher than life.

But ultimately speaking.

These are two different existences.

Reba blinked her eyes and said: "So, with your interruption just now, I forgot everything I heard before."

"Qin Feng~ Can you sing it from the beginning again?"

"Oh right! What is the name of this song?"

Qin Feng's expression: 【Subway Old Man Phone】

Good heavens!

I only sang two lines just now.

It was clearly Reba who interrupted.

How did it become my interruption now?

Indeed, women often do not follow logic or reason. Qin Feng looked at the distant and nearby rolling mountains.

He then answered: "This song is called 'The Hills'." Because the young couple was still waiting for the postman uncle to arrive. And the song that was half-sung just now was interrupted by Reba. Under the anticipation of the silly live stream audience.

In the breeze of the Bashu mountains.

Qin Feng began to sing 'The Hills' from the start:

"There are still many things I wanted to say but haven't yet--"

"Saving them up because I want to write them into a song."

"Letting people sing it softly, remember it faintly."

"Even if it is finally forgotten, it was worth it--"

Qin Feng had no musical instrument on hand.

Nor did he have a phone app's sound effects unit.

Completely a cappella!

Reba rested her chin on her hand atop a large rock nearby.

She listened very attentively!

Moreover!

In Reba's memory.

Qin Feng seemed never to have sung any complete song a cappella before.

Although he would occasionally hum a few lines at will before.

But for complete songs, he would mostly chase after objects to put them to use as accompaniment.

So this could also be considered a rather special first time! The moment Qin Feng opened his mouth.

The wind among the mountains.

The water flowing in the stream.

The leaves rustling on the treetops.

The insects chirping in the woods.

All things between heaven and earth seemed to become part of the accompaniment.

He then continued singing:

"Perhaps every drop of thought in my life, by luck, gathers into a river—"

"Then you and I at either end, gazing at the great river bend."

"Finally daring to face, with a cheeky grin, life's hardships—"

"Maybe we have never truly grown up."

"Not yet knowing, already about to grow old—"

"Though in my heart still lives that, young person"

"Because of unease, constantly looking back."

"Ignorantly demanding, ashamed to ask for help."

"Tirelessly scaling, every hill!"

The first verse of the main song finished.

The listeners in the livestream were all entranced! At first hearing, they didn't know what the lyrics meant.

On second hearing, they had already become the people in the song!

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