Chapter 350 Sincerely presents "Serenade". (Please subscribe~monthly ticket!)

Li Shaojie knows very well that at this time, any language is redundant.

Since there is a piano, then the musician must use the comfort method of the musician.

Senior brother is in deep pain and cannot extricate himself.

And the crying coming from all around made people even more depressed.

If they want "entertainment" at this time, it will undoubtedly hit their pain points even more.

Because they just lost their home and their loved ones.

But in fact, not only the senior brothers, they also need "entertainment" to heal their pain.

And if we blindly exaggerate sadness, it will be even worse.

Therefore, when choosing songs, it should not be too relaxed and happy, but it should not be too sad or add fuel to the fire.

"Quiet" and "smooth" can also contain beautiful serenade, which is undoubtedly the best choice.

Serenade is a musical genre.

Generally, it is used to express affection and love to the one you love.

The serenade at the beginning is a song that a man sings to his lover’s window at night.

Serenade, a musical genre that originated from medieval European knight writing, is also different from nocturne.

In fact, in terms of Western music genres, there is nothing wrong with saying that the famous domestic folk song "Little River Flows" is a serenade.

"Love Song under the Moon" is undoubtedly the best explanation.

Slowly, Li Shaojie played the piano.

The four bars imitate the starting rhythm of the guitar, which is slightly lighter, but not very lively.

The progression of notes was handled very slowly and softly by Li Shaojie.

Faisal was stunned. The semi-decomposition of D minor unfolded, quiet and lyrical, the harmony of 1645 was very gentle, and the rhythm of four and three beats was full of vitality.

In the dark night.

Among the dilapidated ruins.

The beautiful serenade swayed lightly.

The surrounding environment and the beautiful music formed an extremely strong contrast.

The beautiful music that should have played in the splendid music hall now appeared in the devastated suburbs of the city.

And the dilapidated land where such beautiful music should least be heard sounded like this.

The audience of music has also become the most difficult refugee to appreciate art.

It is undoubtedly a luxury to be able to enjoy such music in a place like this.

But this is the place where artistic and humanistic care is most needed.

The faint crying around them seemed to slowly stop after the music started.

The music that explains the beautiful love becomes the gentle hand of the lover, quietly and gracefully healing the inner trauma.

Music transcends time and space.

It was like the music played by Orpheus, the son of Apollo, which made even stones cry. The beautiful music even traveled to Hades, impressed the boatman of the Styx, tamed the three-headed dog, and even the goddess of revenge and

Both King Pluto and Queen Pluto were moved by it.

But Orpheus could not save the dead Eurydice.

Refugees who have lost loved ones and friends cannot find their lost relatives.

In a place where human nature is destroyed, the things music can do seem to be very small.

However, the song seems to have vitality.

Comfort those who are sad.

These sad people are like Orpheus who lost Eurydice.

"Why am I the one who survived?"

Orpheus also wanted to go to the underworld with his wife, but the boatman of the River Styx refused to cross the river while he was still alive.

Orpheus had to return to the world alone.

From then on, he lost all interest.

After his death, his body was buried at the foot of Mount Olympus, where the nightingales sang more beautifully than any other bird.

The lyre given by Apollo to Orpheus rose into the night sky and adorned the sky.

It was called Lyra by later generations.

The twists and turns of fate seem to have returned to modern times.

Just like Orpheus.

The senior brother who lost his family and became a refugee suffered a lot.

What was once a happy life is now a whisper of reality.

The strong contrast made him really want to go to the kingdom of death.

But these people have passed away, and the living are like this.

The biggest role of beautiful music is not to let people who are suffering know that there is still beauty in this world, and beautiful things will belong to you.

The light of hope will not dissipate.

Demons who plunder profits and bring destruction in the name of counter-terrorism will one day be judged by angels.

No matter how powerful those beasts that launch proxy wars, desecrate the sovereignty of other countries, and carry out wanton air strikes, they will eventually be served on the dining table and become meat on the chopping block.

Li Shaojie believes that although the rescue of art is insufficient, at least it should not let one tragedy expand into countless larger tragedies.

To be alive is to be lucky, to be alive is everything.

There is greater hope in living.

At least, Li Shaojie hopes that these suffering people can overcome their sorrow and live well and happily.

Above the ruins, in the quiet night, there is only the sound of the piano singing like a nightingale.

It has not spread far, but the number of refugees in this batch is not large for the time being.

Just as contagious as sadness is peace of mind.

The waves and colors of the music begin to change.

It was a peaceful passion.

You can feel a kind of care that is just right and not offensive.

Beautiful things can always bring healing to people.

A peaceful and beautiful serenade, like the whisper of the goddess of the night.

The sobs that had been rising and falling also disappeared.

It seemed that he was tired of crying and became quiet.

My mind and body were extremely tired, and after receiving such comfort, I finally fell asleep slowly.

The night sky became quiet again.

Among the ruins, the wind seemed to calm down.

Faisal's complexion improved a little.

Although my heart still hurts, the tight feeling has relaxed.

Faisal wanted to learn this serenade and play it to more people.

Of course, I also want to play for those who only live in my own memory.

"Senior brother, this piece of music is given to you by me."

After finishing playing, Li Shaojie said softly to Faisal.

"I know what you are thinking, senior brother. However, senior brother, you are a pianist and a musician. Sometimes, musicians can do very little, but sometimes they can do a lot."

Faisal nodded silently.

yes.

If we go to rescue refugees, in fact, given our own strength, we really can’t save many.

However, if you, as a musician, appeal to the international community for attention, you can really get help.

Moreover, using music to educate refugees can help these innocent children grow up healthily both physically and mentally.

Children are the future of a nation.
To be continued...