Taking the stage for the school girl Tianhou, I am on fire

Chapter 93 Explosion!The pinnacle of Chinese style! (Dazhang asks for subscription)

"What?! Contestant Mingzai sang an original song again?!"

"And it's still Huaxia style?!"

"It seems that there are not many Chinese songs in the music circle, right?!"

"I can't wait!"

At this moment, all the audience in the audience are looking forward to it.

And the instructors were also surprised.

They naturally know how difficult it is to create an original Chinese style song.

In the Chinese music scene, the style of the songs just imitates the Chinese style, which has already made countless singers difficult.

Not to mention the lyrics that must be pleasant to listen to and eloquent.

It's really a test of a singer's creativity and talent.

"Do you think Mingzai can really sing a Chinese-style song well?" Wang Mingfeng not only expressed doubts.

After all, he has been studying Huaxia's songs all these years.

But still standing still.

Of course, the pure Huaxia style can attract countless audiences, but the difficulty is too great. He has been groping for several years without any progress.

For Meng Chen, he wants to sing his own original Chinese style song.

Wang Mingfeng was still a little worried.

Zeng Fan didn't think so.

He directly said firmly: "I believe in Mingzai! He is the most talented singer I have ever seen! He can definitely do it!"

He immediately looked at Xia Ranxi at the side, and asked, "What do you think? Ranxi."

Xia Ranxi nodded and said with a smile, "I think so too."

She knew that her senior had this strength and the ability to sing this original song well.

"Senior, come on"

Xia Ranxi waited with eyes full of anticipation.

I saw Meng Chen came to the piano and sat down.

He touched the piano first, as if cultivating feelings.

After a while, a piece of beautiful melody music with Chinese characteristics floated out from Meng Chen's fingertips.

Under the stage, all the audience were engrossed. They held their breath and stared at the figure on the stage.

At this moment, apart from the sound of Meng Chen playing the piano, there was no movement in the center of the huge stage.

This prelude surprised everyone.

Different from the usual music, from the first note, it seems to reveal the essence of Chinese style.

At this time, Meng Chen spoke.

I saw him sing softly:

【A solitary lamp of sadness stands at the window
I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left

The old place is more lonely like revisiting the full moon
The candlelight awake in the middle of the night can’t bear to criticize me]

Meng Chen's singing is eloquent, as if describing the back of a person who is lonely in the middle of the night, revisiting his hometown in Jiangnan and other places, and the small bridge and flowing water still can't hide his loneliness.

At this time, the careful instructors heard it all at once.

The accompaniment instruments have changed, and erhu and pipa have been added to it.

All of a sudden, the beginning turned into a retro style of music, making people enter the world and reverie of Tang poetry and Song Ci at once.

Just a few lines of lyrics create a beautiful picture.

"That's a good word."

"Yes, I think it sounds good."

"The opening style of this Huaxia style is so comfortable!"

Everyone present was attracted by Meng Chen's singing.

Their faces were extremely focused.

For fear of missing any lyrics.

Even if it is a word.

A clear artistic conception gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

Meng Chen's singing still continued to resound:

[A pot of wandering wandering around the world is hard to get into the throat
After you leave, wine warms memories, misses thin

How to steal time when water flows east

The flower matures once it blooms, but I miss it]

Meng Chen's singing voice was different from before.

There is a charm of Jiangnan opera, with a touch of tenderness and simplicity in the singing.

It seems that I am in the water town of Jiangnan.

A cup of sorrow, a pot of wandering, just a few words, but the loneliness and desolation described are endlessly extended.

Thin longing, time that cannot be stolen, heavy sadness and bitter sorrow of parting, impact every faint passerby in ancient and modern time and space.

In the endless and helpless sorrow of parting and parting, a poet dressed in a long robe and mandarin jacket with a thin and melancholy face came along the barren and smoked ancient road.

He was holding the slender hand of a woman in a floral cheongsam in front of an ancient desk.

Just a few lines of lyrics express the feeling of a wanderer.

Desperate, wanting to seize the passing time
In any case, the meaning of the word worry remains the same.

The audience in the audience also deeply felt the charm brought by the lyrics at this time.

Among the one hundred public judges, one is the editor of the publishing house.

When he heard the lyrics, he whispered to his companion: "With all due respect, just these few lines of lyrics are already a godsend."

As an editor, he naturally understands that writing such lyrics would be extremely sad!
"Yeah, his lyrics are as good as any other song!"

"His song simply interweaves Chinese literature and music, expresses the charm of Chinese style in words, and narrates it in singing. To be honest, it really sounds like a kind of enjoyment."

Meng Chen's singing in the first half directly conquered the public jury.

At the same time, the four instructors on the instructor's seat also gave praise.

Zeng Fan couldn't hold back even more, he wanted to press the green light several times to blow it up ahead of time.

But he couldn't press it.

He looked at Wang Mingfeng and said, "Teacher Wang, how are you doing?"

"This song has been sung so far, it really sounds good!" Wang Mingfeng nodded.

Zeng Fan immediately teased: "You said just now that you were worried that Ming Tsai would not be able to sing a good original Chinese style song."

"This sentence is indeed true. You also know that in the music circle, how many songs can sing Chinese style well?!" Wang Mingfeng explained.

Zeng Fan looked at Meng Chen, and then said with pampering on his face, "I think he can do it!"

"Teacher Zeng, why does it feel like he is a member of your team?" Teacher Zhou Chen smiled.

"Although he is not a member of my team, he came from this show, and I have always loved talents, I like talented people, he is the most talented person I have ever seen!" Zeng Fan said proudly.

Xia Ranxi, on the other hand, remained silent.

Yes, she is enjoying it.

listening.

imagining.

I saw Meng Chen's singing came to the climax:
[Who is playing a piece of Dongfeng Po on the pipa
The years are peeling off the wall and I saw my childhood

I still remember that time when we were still very young
And now the piano is quiet

You haven’t heard of my waiting~~]

At this time, everyone in the audience had forgotten that this was recording a program.

They feel
This is Meng Chen's personal concert!

They are completely immersed in the artistic conception of singing.

Although the audience hadn't even seen Pipa with their own eyes, it didn't affect them in the slightest to have a picture in their minds.

A you guest passing by in a hurry is playing Dongfengpo's tune on a pipa.

The corners of the wall have long since peeled off, as if confirming the passage of time.

Looking back, I was still young and ignorant, full of innocence.

Who would have thought that time flies like an arrow.

In the faint sound of the piano, you never wait for my thoughts.

These few sentences completely rendered the emotions of the audience in place.

Some people even closed their eyes, recalling their childhood sweethearts.

Recalling the kiss in the alley that year.

Tracing back to that childhood dream.

"If we hadn't signed a non-disclosure agreement, I really want to record a video and send it out!"

"Whoa, why does it sound so nice."

"I can't help it, I declare! I am Ai Mingzai!!"

"Now I can vote, I explode the voting device!"

A musician who has listened to the song for more than 20 years couldn't help feeling: "To be honest, this song is simply perfect. The tune is smooth and steady, classical and elegant, coupled with its classical poetry-like lyrics and traditional instruments. The nostalgic and retro style sounds slightly sad, making it easy for people to enter the world of memories."

"Yeah, I really love that word."

"Even those who write novels may not be able to write such lyrics?"

"Those who write novels? It's impossible to write them! Just rely on their spirit of turning one sentence into three sentences! It's absolutely impossible to write it!"

While they were discussing, Meng Chen's singing was coming to an end.

[Who is playing a piece of Dongfeng Po on the pipa
The maple leaf dyes the ending of the story, I can see through it

I lead you through the ancient road beyond the fence

Years of smog

Even breaking up is very silent]

When the last word is over, the erhu accompaniment continues.

Everyone is still immersed in the wonderful artistic conception.

He didn't realize that Meng Chen had already stood up.

The moment the erhu accompaniment ended, everyone reacted.

Instantly recovered from the artistic conception in the lyrics.

The smile on his face was back to normal.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

In the next second, thunderous applause broke out.

Everyone stood up, and even many girls had tears in their eyes.

Their applause kept ringing.

There was no intention of stopping at all.

Applause for Meng Chen, applause for "Dongfeng Po".

Even the four instructors in the instructor's seat stood up one after another.

Like the audience, they have long been conquered by Meng Chen's singing!

"do it again!"

"Sing again!"

"Don't compete! Just win."

Everyone seemed very excited.

After all, it has been a long time since they heard such a nice Huaxia style song.

Today is definitely a feast for their ears!
I saw Huang Bingbing also walked onto the stage immediately, and then said with a smile: "Thanks to Contestant Mingzai for bringing us "Dongfeng Po"! Excuse me, everyone, is the song good?!"

"Nice!"

"It sounds great!"

"I'm intoxicated!!"

At this time, Huang Bingbing looked at Teacher Zeng Fan, and then smiled and said: "Mr. Zeng Fan, I have already seen that you are ready to move, come, tell me what you think."

Zeng Fan couldn't wait to pick up the microphone, and then excitedly said: "It's true, Mingzai really surprises me in every episode! So much so that I regret it every day, how great it would be if Mingzai joined my team! "

After Zeng Fan finished speaking, everyone also laughed.

But they knew that he was definitely not exaggerating.

After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, no one in the top 8 is Meng Chen's opponent!

Huang Bingbing also smiled and said: "It seems that Teacher Zeng Fan is going to invent a regret medicine. Well, then let's listen to the mentor of contestant Mingzai, Teacher Ran Xi, and tell us about your thoughts on this song." view."

"When I listen to this song, I feel like I am on the scene. To be honest, I will think of those memorable people and things, and touch the slight sadness in your heart."

Then she emphasized: "But there will be absolutely no deep sadness. I just want to pursue the peaceful and warm life I once had, and want to go back to the past time and space."

"However, all of this is impossible to reproduce. There are only yellow memories, and there are many obstacles in time and space. No one can go back to the past."

Finally, she looked at Mingzai, gave a thumbs up and said, "I'm proud of you!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Goddess Ran Xi's affirmation!!"

"Ahh! I feel like I want to hit them!"

"Farewell, Ran Xi is the goddess of many boys' hearts."

After Xia Ranxi finished speaking, Huang Bingbing said: "It seems that Teacher Ran Xi has very high affirmation and expectations for our contestant Mingzai. Well, let's take a look at the number of votes for contestant Mingzai this time. how many."

"Three seconds countdown!"

"three!"

"two!"

At this time, everyone pressed the voting device, for fear of missing their own vote.

"one!"

"Stop voting!"

At this time, the two mentors on the mentor's seat had already given the green light early.

And the public jury also made their choice.

When Director Chen saw this in the background, he took the intercom and said to Huang Bingbing: "Okay, Bingbing, let's invite the next contestant."

He breathed a sigh of relief after speaking.

The most popular contestant has finished singing, and this episode of the program finally has a gimmick!

Just when he was glad that Meng Chen chose the Huaxia style song, what the staff next to him said surprised him even more.

"Director Chen, let me tell you something."

"Well, you said."

"Just checked the stats, and Ming Tsai is unanimous."

"Well, unanimous vote? What unanimous vote?"

"It's just that the two instructors plus a hundred public judges voted for him!"

When Director Chen heard this, his eyes widened.

Since the fourth period, so many games! !

Unanimous vote for the first time! ! !

　I teach the students until [-]:[-] in the evening. Sorry, I just finished writing it now. I can finish it after class tomorrow morning.

　　A lot of people ask me which is the big size... Actually, if you don't read the Gouliang article, you probably don't like to read it.

　　You can search "Leaning on a small building to listen to the wind and rain" from the starting point, and there are two dog food articles.

　　
　
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