Xu Song's new song "Carrot Beard"

The red-haired boy in the French black fairy tale "Carrot Beard" stared at the mole that he smashed to pieces with his own hands, letting its blood fly in the air... You may not have secretly released it - the twisted, absurd violence hidden under your moral cloak. Because you must have secretly received it - arrogant, intolerant, eyes that make you angry but also make you grow. Who can remember a few old childhood dreams, who has hidden a few broken youth, can say that he is not Carrot Beard? "Carrot Beard" is written, composed and produced by Xu Song. It is the opening overture of his fourth independent music work. The full album will be released in July 2012. As a new benchmark figure among mainland Chinese poets, Xu Song has always been known for his bold brushwork and unique perspective. This new song takes the protagonist of the French literary masterpiece "Carrot Beard" as the starting point. He uses his pen to shuttle between dreamlike fairy tales and cold reality, switching back and forth between the two ends of "self" and "Carrot Beard", making people laugh and cry after reading it. In terms of music, Xu Song created a chromatic melody line with a very Western color, and creatively Sexually integrated into the tango rhythm, the accordion and saxophone echoes naturally exude an exotic atmosphere; the iconic "lazy man's singing" is also performed to the extreme this time, with a unique interpretation of sleepwalking laziness and full of joking, which makes the black humor of "Carrot Beards" infinitely expand in just over three minutes. The integration of lyrics, music, singing and production has given his works a distinct personal imprint. The MV, shot by the well-known director Birja, uses clever visual language to show the spiritual world of Carrot Beard, creating a surreal style unique to the new album. Xu Song - Carrot Mustache Lyrics and music: Xu Song Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Which came first, the girl or the boy? Adults have no time to think about children and cannot think of the answer. The spotlight shines on the head and the heat activates his brain. When the audience is large, he will be nervous and when the audience is small, he will feel hesitant. There are many people coming and going on the stage of youth. People are dog-like. Prejudice and arrogance take turns to visit. The method is unknown. If all childhood memories are only a few cries, a person is scattered all over the world. No one loves him and he is desperate. Oh, Carrot Beard grabbed the mole, threw it into the sky, and then stared at it, stared at it until its arms and legs broke, twitched and rolled, and its head blossomed. Oh, Carrot Beard was not cruel enough. His hands trembled and tears fell. Can he escape? Where is the advance and retreat? He has never had a home.