Lu Chen didn't think much about it and blurted out: "Just an album with the same name, "Seven Miles of Fragrance"."
Feng Nan pondered for a moment, frowned and said with emotion: "Seven-mile fragrance... yes, the fragrance of this song spreads for seven miles, but it is more than seven miles."
Lu Chen: “…”
If he said at this time that Qilixiang is actually a butt-shaped snack, would it be a bit of a spoiler?
"However, I suggest changing it a little bit."
"Change it? How?"
“Since this is confirmed to be the last album, why not call it: The Last Seven Miles of Incense, so that the song can be fragrant once again.”
Lu Chen's forehead was black at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Since this is the last album...
It seems necessary to add some adjectives.
"Okay, you arrange it. I have to work on a few other songs."
Feng Nan made an OK gesture.
Leave the office.
But looking at the USB flash drive in my hand.
Feng Nan felt mixed emotions.
…
"Mr. Zhao, the song has been recorded. Can I contact Mai Shidong to release the album?"
Zhao Ling's office.
After listening to Feng Nan’s report.
There was no trace of joy on Zhao Ling's face.
He just nodded disinterestedly: "You arrange it, no need to ask me."
"Okay, I'll go connect now. By the way, Mr. Zhao, don't you want to listen?"
"No, go and get busy."
"Oh." Feng Nan saw that Zhao Ling's face was not right, and asked weakly: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
"Hey, are you annoying? Go, go, go!"
Zhao Ling said angrily.
Seeing this, Feng Nan could only shrink his neck and leave the office.
With a "bang" the door opened.
Zhao Ling was looking at the scenery outside the window. Suddenly, her nose started to twitch and her eyes became red.
Tears couldn't help but flow out of my eyes.
In the end, he lay down on the table and buried his face in his clasped hands.
The faint sound of sobbing floated around the room.
How come this day came so quickly! The fourth concert in seven days.
In seven days, the fifth concert will be held.
Before she knew it, Lu Chen only had fourteen days left by her side.
The sudden sadness turns into a river.
…
Soon after, QQ Music Headquarters.
The director's office was filled with smoke.
As soon as the assistant came in, he was choked.
"Boss, why do you smoke so much?"
He remembered that Mai Shidong seldom smoked.
With the smell of cigarettes today, I have to smoke at least four or five cigarettes to achieve this effect.
"Tell the operations department to create a special page for the event. I'll send the information and content to your email."
"Okay, whose event page is it?"
"Lu Chen's."
The assistant's eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah! Lu Chen is going to release a new song again?! Oh yeah!"
But Mai Shidong's expression didn't seem very happy.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Lu Chen is releasing a song, but you don't look very excited. That's Lu Chen! Weren't you always very happy every time a song was released before?"
Mai Shidong's smile was somewhat desolate and sentimental.
"I am happy, but... I don't know why, I just can't be happy."
"What's wrong? The quality is bad? Impossible!?"
"How could his current songs be of poor quality?" Mai Shidong subconsciously took out another cigarette and lit it. Perhaps he smoked too much, so he coughed for a long time before he recovered: "This is the last time he will release a song, do you understand?"
The confusion on the assistant's face was frozen in time! "The last...last time to release a song? No, isn't there a fifth concert?"
Mai Shidong shook his head: "I don't know, but this day... has finally come."
The atmosphere in the office froze for a moment.
The assistant's expression was exactly the same as Mai Shidong's. After a long silence, he asked, "Leader, how do you feel now?"
Mai Shidong leaned back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above his head, and let out a long sigh: "I still feel a little reluctant."
Her eyes suddenly turned red: "I really can't bear to leave."
The assistant was silent.
"Leader, then...when will it be sent?"
“After you finish the cover, just send it out.”
“No preheating?”
"No need this time. Lu Chen requested it."
"All right."
…
That afternoon, near the end of the get off work day, Qinghua Entertainment.
"Siyu, look, the latest news is that Lu Chen's ten songs have directly made it to the top ten of the charts! I'm so lucky to have them all!"
As soon as Shen Mengqiu saw the account that was transferred, she ran to Su Siyu and showed it to her: "Amazing! Really amazing!"
Su Siyu was putting on makeup, and when she heard this, she smiled like a virtuous and proud wife.
"He is Lu Chen!"
Perhaps because he heard the arrogance in Su Siyu's words, Shen Mengqiu joked, "Yes, yes, I know your brother Lu Chen is amazing, okay?"
Su Siyu said coquettishly: "What are you talking about, Sister Qiu, what about my Lu Chen?"
Shen Mengqiu: "Oh, oh, you're still shy. If I say someone else's Lu Chen, are you happy with that? Are you happy with that? If you're happy, I'll change my words and say someone else's Lu Chen."
Su Siyu was speechless for a moment, her face flushed: "I'm not going to pay attention to you!"
Shen Mengqiu laughed out loud.
"But Siyu, I'm an experienced person. Sometimes, I still have to take the initiative. After all, once an opportunity is gone, it won't come back again."
"Sister Qiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Okay, just treat it as my nonsense, don't regret it later."
Su Siyu wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them.
"Lu Chen is such a top-notch guy!"
"Sister Qiu!"
Su Siyu couldn't stand the crickets.
Shen Mengqiu laughed out loud.
Just at this moment.
Suddenly, both of their cell phones dinged at the same time, and they took out their phones to take a look.
After seeing the content clearly, Shen Mengqiu stood up on the spot.
"Siyu, Lu Chen has released a new album!"
Su Siyu naturally saw it as well.
"What's going on? Why did they release an album without any announcement?"
Shen Mengqiu was very confused.
How come there was no news at all this time, not even any pre-release, and they just released it? !
What's going on? Su Siyu didn't think too much about it.
Immediately log in to the interface.
"The Last Seven Miles of Incense?"
The two didn't react at first.
Until I read the introduction on the event page...
Just a short line of words made Shen Mengqiu and Su Siyu feel like they were struck by lightning.
——"Lu Chen's final work in 2013."
"The finale?! This..."
Shen Mengqiu's eyes widened: "Isn't there another concert? Why is it ending so soon?!"
Su Siyu's face was also stunned, but she was not as startled as Shen Mengqiu.
——"The fifth concert was only seven days apart from the fourth."
Suddenly I remembered what Zhao Ling said that day.
Su Siyu instantly understood the meaning of this painting "The Last Seven-mile Fragrance".
But only a second passed.
The emotions that came to her later were like a tidal wave, enveloping Su Siyu.
This day has finally come.
The ending of "Microphone" is regrettable.
Today's album makes people feel sad instantly.
Su Siyu didn't say anything else, but silently picked up the headset and put it on her head.
Purchased the album.
The playlist of this last album then came into view.
…
——"Seven Miles of Fragrance"
——The Greatest Work
——"Jiangnan"
——"Chapter 7 of Night"
——《Rice Fragrance》
——《Confession Balloon》
——《Listen to Mom》
——《The Brightest Star in the Night Sky》
——"Dragon Country Dialect"
——Invisible Wings
…
Su Siyu, who had already listened to the first three songs, subconsciously clicked on the new song.
——"Chapter Seven of Night".
As the prelude sounded.
The black and luxurious melody is mysterious and clean, shocking like the cry of the soul! His songs can always attract the audience into his world the moment the melody sounds.
This song is no exception.
Exquisite and high-end! Su Siyu had this feeling after just listening to the prelude.
In fact, the feeling this song gave her was not inferior to that of "In the Name of the Father".
It is not difficult to hear from the melody that this song is very similar in style to "In the Name of the Father".
A bit of a dark series.
Su Siyu had actually always been resistant to this style.
Always feel uncomfortable.
But since I heard "In the Name of the Father".
I don't know why, but I developed a strong interest in this style.
Looking at the domestic entertainment industry, Lu Chen's style is already the only benchmark.
She calmed down, tried to empty herself, and listened quietly.
…
"1983 Alley, sunny December
Chapter 7 of Night The typewriter continues to push towards the next line that is close to the truth
The mist from the heather pipe drifts toward the withered tree and cries to me in silence
The Circus at Baker Street
On the arm of the armored knight~"
…
The ultimate sense of impact!
当路晨独一无二的断词说唱响起。
灵魂都在颤动。
尤其是看到这首歌的歌词。
恍惚间，苏思妤都感觉自己在看一部侦探小说。
事实上，苏思妤还真当过一段时间的推理小说爱好者。
喜欢这个题材，就注定躲不过《福尔摩斯》这部经典推理系列小说。
所以，如果她没猜错。
不对！
应该说，她可以肯定！ 这每一句歌词都有福尔摩斯的影子。
就比如这第一句：1983年小巷 12月晴朗。
对应的应该是小说中，1893年，华生太太去世，福尔摩斯也结束旅行。
而第二句：夜的第7章打字机继续推向接近事实的那下一行。
应该就是其中《身分案》这一篇章中，福尔摩斯通过打字机打出的字条上残缺的“e”和“r”，推断出温迪班克就是安吉尔！
第三句：石楠烟斗的雾。
更别说了，石楠烟斗就是福尔摩斯的标志。
第四句：飘向枯萎的树。
应该指的是：《铜山毛榉案》中对伦墩冬末春初的浓浓黄雾的描述。
没错！
这就是根据《福尔摩斯》系列为基础，写出来的一首暗黑曲风的歌曲。
只是这旋律，这歌词。
属实精致高级到让人不可思议。
就像艺术品一样！ “思妤，你听这首《夜的第七章》没，我去，这也太绝了吧！我怎么感觉比《以父之名》还炸裂吧！这歌词是人能写出来的吗？”
隔壁传来沈梦秋的连连惊呼。
苏思妤没有说话，静静听着。
直到副歌部分到来。
男女浑声先后响起：
……
“女：如果邪恶是华丽残酷的乐章”
“男：（那么正义是深沉无奈的惆怅）”
“女：它的终场我会亲手写上”
“男：（那我就点亮在灰烬中的微光）”
“女：晨曦的光风干最后一行忧伤”
“男：（那么雨滴会洗净黑暗的高墙）”
……
此刻，古典的华丽，攀升到了一种极致！ 这段女声的空灵和迷幻，搭配路晨那爆发力的旋律说唱。
竟给人一种前所未有的诡异美感！ 仿佛一瞬间，教堂，圣灵的祈祷和各种乐器的激荡，在大脑中自动构建出一个画面。
让人有种在中世纪游荡了一圈，跟着路晨一起行进在破案旅途中的感觉！ 苏思妤在体会这首歌无与伦比的美的同时。
恍惚间再次见到了那座云宫之上，高山仰止的身影。
他的才华，真的永远没有尽头！ 也永远看不到上限！
他的伟大就栖身在这字里行间，和复杂的旋律之中！
可还不等苏思妤吸口气。
随着副歌结束。
间奏的华丽丝毫没有退步。
尤其是苏思妤听到间奏结束前，路晨加了一个让人始料未及的【属7降五音和弦】，但却用主音做了低音。
她惊呆了，事实上的惊呆。
这种【属7降五音和弦】其实是爵士乐中常见的和弦。
而爵士乐的风格，众所周知，向来舒缓。
本来跟悬疑惊悚的风格有很大出入。
但让苏思妤匪夷所思的是。
路晨用在这，却没有任何一丝突兀。
相反融合的就像是本该如此。
这点睛一笔的和弦，让苏思妤陡然瞪大双眼，不敢置信！ “这真的是一首流行乐吗？这首歌在细节上的把握和发挥，甚至比《以父之名》还惊艳！”
至少《以父》中就少了这样一笔的点睛。
苏思妤听得头皮发麻！
是真的头皮发麻！ 而随着间奏结束。
更汹涌，更强烈，更致命的说唱，扑面来袭！ ……
“事实只能穿向
没有脚印的土壤
突兀的细微花香
刻意显眼的服装
每个人为不同的理由
戴着面具说谎 动机也只有一种名字那叫做欲望 Far farther farther far Farther ther far farther far far 越过人性的沼泽 谁真的可以不被弄脏
我们可以遗忘原谅 但必须知道真相
被移动过的铁床
那最后一块图终于拼上 我听见脚步声 预料的软皮鞋跟
他推开门晚风晃了煤油灯一阵
打字机停在凶手的名称我转身
西敏寺的夜空开始沸腾……”
……
天呐！
太渺小了！
真的太渺小了！
苏思妤越听到后面，越感觉自己怎么会这么渺小！ 这到底是怎么写出来的旋律？
这歌词到底是怎么做到如此有意境，如此有画面感！
如果说《以父之名》的惊艳，来自于前奏和单元的无敌。
那这首《夜的第七章》，更像是一种抽丝剥茧的华丽！
歌曲越往后，越让同为创作者的苏思妤绝望！
绝望到尘埃。
在第二段副歌中。
并没有再重复，而是利用升调，升到A调上，进行再次细节上的变化。
而苏思妤本以为高潮到此为止。
但事实是，并没有！
路晨的歌声部分，直到最后一段旋律才响起。
顷刻间将整首歌的高潮，推到了最极致！
……
“如果邪恶是华丽残酷的乐章
它的终场我会亲手写上 晨曦的光风干最后一行忧伤~”
……
如同攻守易型。
这宛若侦探剧的歌词故事。
前面一直是路晨作为主角探索的部分。
但在这一段。
剧情明显开始反转。
“路晨”这个主角，显然是已经知道了整个案件的始末。
从而发出的绝望感慨。
他真的太懂音乐了！
他太了解一首歌的高潮部分，该怎么写！ 直到最后一个旋律毫不拖泥带水的结束！
旋律和歌词，却双双留足空白。
让歌迷自己去揣测，自己去思考。
苏思妤脑袋一时嗡嗡的。
纵观整首歌，整个过程，每个曲调，每个和弦！
都听出了细心打磨，反复调试！ 可以想象，这首歌到底需要耗费多么庞大的心思！ 而这首歌的质感，放眼整个乐坛都历史罕见。
至少给苏思妤的感觉，这首歌无论旋律和歌词，都完全不输于《以父之名》！ 而屡次双副歌的写法。
全世界，至少目前为止。
就苏思妤所知的所有歌手中。
除了路晨！
没有第二个！ ……
办公室内。
几乎同时听完歌的苏思妤和沈梦秋面面相觑。
“思妤，你说我要不要给他跪一个？”
全世界都知道路晨的想象力天马行空。
但每次聆听他的歌，都仍然让人萌生一种臣服的感觉。
这首和《以父之名》《止战之殇》风格极其类似，都是暗黑哥特风。
而这三首歌，每一首都带着深远的咏唱。
阴森的气氛，让人实在上瘾！
苏思妤暗暗深吸口气：“继续吧秋姐。”
沈梦秋重重点头。
一想到这是路晨职业生涯也许是最后的作品？
这一次的心情和之前任何一次都截然不同。
此刻，现在！ 苏思妤，沈梦秋，包括同一时间，所有聆听这张专辑的所有人。
仿佛心中都像压着一座大山。
从来没想过，有朝一日，高兴竟然可以和悲伤同时共存！ 以至于荧幕外，不时有眼泪，滴答落在手机屏幕上。
将接下来的每一首歌，都视若珍宝。
……
And the next song is: "Rice Fragrance".
(End of this chapter)