The Director of Music Department

Ninety-five. Lang rode a bamboo horse to grow green plums around the bed

"You squeezed a city out of mud and said that you would marry me in the future..."

"How many times you turn around and pass through the door, you waste your youth."

"The little vows are still not stable, and the little tears are still holding on."

"Childish Chun, talking about separation..."

Listening to Lin Anru's passionate singing, it seems to take everyone back to the past, back to childhood, back to childhood.

Just like what is sung in the next chorus.

"From now on, there is a person living in my heart. We used to look small."

"The little bench you moved that year, I was fascinated by the show and I followed along..."

The lyrics depict a picture of childhood, two little people, childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, one is moving a small bench and watching the play fascinatedly, while the other is sitting beside him ignorantly, watching along.

"I'm looking for the person in the story, you are the indispensable part, you take a little nap under the tree, the little me is foolishly waiting..."

"Small hands holding small people, guarding small eternity..."

Lin Anru sang with incomparable dedication, and the listeners were also incomparably devoted. This is a song that can make people quiet down involuntarily.

A little bit of sadness, a little bit of nostalgia, a little bit of regret. The innocence and beauty of my childhood, smiling and saying that I want to marry you, was inadvertently engraved in my heart.

At this time, a small figure may appear in everyone's heart, the little person who once lived in your heart.

It's just a pity that now, that little person has grown up, and all this has become a thing of the past.

In everyone's heart, there may be that little beautiful emotion in childhood, it is so pure, so beautiful, maybe this beauty has been stored in the deepest part of memory, so when the song sounds, that touch is buried in the heart Only the deepest innocence and beauty will be aroused, and then it will be out of control......

The story in the song is like a scroll, slowly unfolding, and the characters in the story, together with the yellowed memories of childhood, are repeatedly shown in the mind. It makes people feel inexplicably sad, inexplicably sad, even if it is not the protagonist in the story, what can be recalled is another kind of feeling, which cannot be explained clearly. Only a touch of acid is left, revealing a little fragrance, like lemon.

The launch conference was successfully concluded amid applause from the media reporters.

But regarding this launch conference, the story of "Little" has only just begun.

"Little" doesn't seem to need any explanation, just listen to the song and read the lyrics, you will know that this is a song with a story.

"The opening press conference of the movie "Little" and the theme song of the same name amazed the audience!"

"Wang Yifan's new work "Little" is amazing at the press conference, he is a songwriter who was delayed by the movie!"

"Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, Wang Yifan's new masterpiece "Little"."

"As always sensational, as always Wang Yifan, as always melodious, "Little", a must-listen wonderful note."

The media are still very face-saving, firstly because they received red envelopes, and secondly because the song "Little" is really amazing, so they naturally helped to blow it.

In fact, Wang Yifan's movie, let's say "Little" is considered, anyway, every time the press conference is launched, it will always be overwhelming, and the music and songs will always overshadow the movie itself. Of course, this is also Wang Yifan's publicity strategy.

Music first, let word of mouth fly, and then feed back the movie, so that fans began to have some expectations for the movie.

This time is no exception. "Little" officially landed on the music platform after the launch conference.

Li Nanxing and some music critics actually received the sound source of "Little" long before the launch conference. Of course, there must be a retouching fee, after all, they rely on this to make a living.

Of course, when it comes to Li Nanxing, Yan Qing, and Chen Jiusheng's level of music critics, it's not enough for them to start writing for a brush fee. You have to have a good song.

As for "Little", Wang Yifan is still very confident. Although Lin Anru's version of "Little" is still different from the original version of Joey Yung in his previous life, it is hard to say which is better.

As a senior music critic, Yan Qing's commenting style has been mentioned before, she likes to criticize more, but this time, there are some exceptions.

"The concubine's first repayment, the drama in front of the Zhehua door. Lang rides a bamboo horse, and makes green plums around the bed. Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, are the most innocent, purest, and most ignorant emotions people have for us when we are young. A kind of beautiful longing, I originally thought that for a woman of my age, it is difficult to have any love that can move me and make me cry, because we have experienced too much, but when I heard the sentence: "You squeezed a house with mud When he said that he would marry me in the future, he couldn't help but feel his nose sore, and he couldn't help the heavy tears, and fell on the table.

Once, I thought I would forget, I had already forgotten, but at this moment, the memory buried in the deepest part of my memory emerged like a tide.

I still remember the little you, the you who led the little me to catch butterflies and dragonflies, the one who played house together and said that you would marry me when you grow up;

You who found my mother for me and comforted me when I was crying; you who carried my schoolbag and held my hand to cross the road together...

Only then did I realize that after so many years, that little boy is still in my memory, but I can no longer find the tacit understanding we had when we were children. Is it because we have to forget something when we grow up?

We continued to grow up in different places, and then we forgot that we were once in love with each other. We knew that we had never talked about love, and we knew that love had nothing to do with us, but I still missed the little boy I used to be.

We grew up so affectionately, that little you was the first person besides my father to hold my hand and say that he would take care of me for the rest of my life.

At that time, you showed your small mouth with no front teeth, and I smiled silly beside you. We are an indispensable part of each other's stories, but I don't know when it started...

I am no longer the only little baby you care about, and you are no longer the only little brother I like, the distance between us is getting farther and farther...

Even the occasional short greetings are unnecessary, maybe since we left the place where we used to grow up together, all the memories related to youth are left

The little boy standing under the pear blossom tree softly called my name. "

Yan Qing's special music review, in fact, seems to have nothing to do with music reviews as a whole, but as soon as her review was posted, it attracted countless onlookers and likes.

"I'm envious, it's probably a kind of happiness to have such memories, right?"

"I suddenly remembered the little person I used to be, but I can never go back to the past."

"When I was a child, I once told a little girl that I wanted to marry her, but I don't know when, but I forgot that I said this. The little vow is not stable."

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