Artists of the national tradition start from the puppet show

Chapter 101 The World in "Painting", Throwing a Tear Gas Bomb (first order requested)

The music sounded, and the soft sound of the guzheng made everyone quiet.

The three instructors also closed their eyes and listened quietly.

Xue Yufei, who was standing in the waiting area, also looked at Lin Mu on the stage with a serious face, clenched her hands into fists, feeling very uneasy!

However, the slightly bland transition made the three instructors frown slightly, because they could tell that the arrangement of this song was very simple.

The arrangement of the two songs by Lin Mu before is completely different.

Could it be that Lin Mu is at the end of his talents?

The three instructors have their own ideas in their hearts!
However, when Lin Mu uttered the first line of lyrics, everyone was still deeply fascinated by his clear and clean voice without a trace of impurities!
"Draw a moon for the lonely night sky—"

Lin Mu's voice was very gentle, with a hint of fatigue.

And all eyes were attracted by the other half on the big screen.

I saw Lin Mu manipulating a puppet that resembled himself, and with the paintbrush in his hand, he quickly drew a crescent moon on the upper right side of the rice paper.

Everyone gasped involuntarily.

What the hell!

Is Mu Shen going to hang up again?
This time, instead of writing with puppets, I used puppets to draw!

Although there are only a few strokes, even those who don't know how to draw can see that Lin Mu's graffiti is definitely not casual.

"Draw me under the moon and sing—"

With a few quick strokes again, in the lower part of the middle of the rice paper, a figure whose appearance is not clear was drawn, holding a microphone in his hand, and notes kept popping out from his head.

The audience below were all erupting. This almost acrobatic ability made them all scream!

The three tutors all looked at the young man with dumbfounded expressions.

He sings so well, and he knows how to do this kind of craft.

You just stay in the Beijing opera circle, don't come to harm our music circle!

Xue Yufei in the waiting area widened her beautiful eyes, staring closely at the stick figure on the big screen, showing a shocked expression.

You know, Xue Yufei is not only a top student in the Conservatory of Music, but she also loves painting. With his good painting skills, he actually saw a trace of sophistication in the puppet's strokes that made her feel ashamed!

Xue Yufei felt like she was going crazy!
After learning painting for ten years, he is not even as good as a puppet!

"Draw a big window for a deserted house—"

"Draw another bed—"

Watching a house take shape rapidly, the huge windows revealed the big bed inside.

Everyone was attracted by Lin Mu's exquisite puppet paintings at first.

However, slowly, more and more people were drawn back by Lin Mu's sad music!
"Draw a girl with me—"

"Draw another lace quilt—"

"Draw the stove and firewood—"

"We were born to live together—"

Some viewers with rich emotions didn't know that the lyrics in it touched them, and they all felt their noses sour, and their tears fell down uncontrollably!
The three mentors also looked at each other with shocked eyes.

This song, in their hearts, is comparable to a divine comedy!

Plain melody, unpretentious lyrics, but every sentence seems to have a magical power, so you can't help but follow him into the world in his painting!
This young man is really amazing!
Not only the tutors and audiences at the scene were amazed, but also the audience watching the live TV broadcast were amazed at Lin Mu's talent!

"My God of Mu is completely a god, and I don't accept any rebuttals. Those who refuse to accept, hold back!"

"The God of Mu is so awesome. While singing, he manipulates puppets to draw. I think this is more difficult than writing calligraphy!"

"Will God Mu's operation attract resistance from the Huaxia Artists Association?"

"@华夏爱艺术家协会, fellow artists, come out and have a look, is this painting of our Shepherd God awesome or not?"

"Haha, the show has turned over, I guess Mu Shen knows it, so I can only sigh, it must be my black fan!"

"Did you just notice the puppet painting? This song is also super good. I'm numb!"

"That's right, I hope Mu Shen will post the high-definition version as soon as the recording is over. I'm going to repeat it for a day!"

"I just want to know, is the girl who accompanied him on the bed in Mu Shen's painting, is it Yu Fei? #色色"

"My dear friend, why do you think the same as me!"

"A group of disciples, the Mu Shen painted me!"

……

There are various comments on this song on the Internet, and soon, this song "Painting" has already reached the top of the hot search list before it is finished.

"Draw a flock of birds surrounding me—"

"Draw the green hills and green slopes—"

"Painting tranquility and peace—"

"Raindrops falling on the paddy fields—"

In Lin Mu's voice, there was a hint of anticipation and longing. The puppet that resembled him seemed to be himself. With the paintbrush in his hand, he kept drawing the picture he expected on the rice paper.

The audience at the scene did not dare to speak out, as if they were afraid of disturbing the young man's dreamland.

In the entire studio, only Lin Mu's singing wafted in everyone's ears, and the accompaniment of the guzheng sounded like a lullaby, slowly hypnotizing everyone!

Director Chen Siyuan, who was standing beside the cameraman, looked at Lin Mu's face in a daze.

Unexpectedly, there are so many secrets hidden in this little guy's heart!

For no reason, Chen Siyuan suddenly burst into a burst of maternal love, she really wanted to go up and hug Lin Mu into her arms, and said, don't be afraid, there is a little aunt... Bah, what the hell!

Chen Siyuan's pretty face flushed slightly, and Lin Manshan's malicious smile appeared in her mind!
"There's a rainbow you can touch with your hands—"

Lin Mu's voice raised slightly, as if looking up at the endless starry sky, as if he felt himself floating higher and higher with the singing!
"In the painting there is a starry sky that I decided not to die—"

"Draw a winding endless flat path—"

"Dreams at the end have fallen into—"

There was even a hint of crying in Lin Mu's voice, which made everyone's hearts tug together!
"Draw the mother's peaceful posture—"

"And disputes that an eraser can erase—"

"Draw the food that you don't have to worry about in all seasons——"

"The leisurely man never worries—"

"I didn't erase the quarrel—"

"There is only one pen that draws loneliness—"

"The moon in the night sky is no longer bright—"

"Only a melancholy child singing—"

"Draw a moon for the lonely night sky—"

The last line of libretto ended, and the sound of the music stopped abruptly. Everyone was shocked, as if seeing a child awakened from sleep!
The beauty in the dream, when it returns to reality, it is gone!
A trace of desolation, as if lost, suddenly poured into everyone's heart.

In the hotel in the mountain city.

Yu Zhikui watched Lin Mu on TV, couldn't help sighing, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Lin Mu with distressed expression.

This child has so many stories in his heart!
Li Zhengsu in the other room was already crying until the pear blossoms were raining.

Hu Jian's home.

Lin Mu's mother, Lu Yufeng, looked at her son's tired face on the TV, and couldn't help crying, which made Lin Yushan, who was still able to hold on, also burst into tears!
In the last book fight, Lu Yufeng was already a little unhappy because Lin Mu's grandma had to stay at home to take care of the elderly because Lin Mu's grandmother was unable to move. She was not able to go to the scene to cheer for her son!

Watching her son participate in a TV program, being able to see her son's performance on TV, is Lu Yufeng's happiest moment every week!

When the song first started, Lu Yufeng was joking with Lin Yushan, asking if her son really had something to do with that Xue Yufei.

Lin Yushan sneered. Lin Yushan didn't have much affection for Xue Yufei, who had eyes so high that she dared to fight against her son. If she got married, the two would have to fight every day!

The two chatted about their daily life while listening to Lin Mu's singing. Slowly, the two stopped talking.

Seeing her son's serious expression, and listening to the trace of expectation in her son's singing, Lu Yufeng's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Especially when he heard the lyrics "paint the peaceful posture of the mother", Lin Mu's inadvertent smile rose, which immediately pierced Lu Yufeng's internal defense, covering his mouth, tears like tears Like a pearl with a broken thread, it fell down in a rustle!

Lin Yushan also felt a little sour when he heard it. Lin Mu had never left the county since he was a child.

When Lin Mu was admitted to the Huaxia Opera Academy, the way Lin Mu turned his head every step of the way is still in Lin Yushan's memory.

Although his younger brother Lin Manshan also works in the capital and can take care of Lin Mu, but deep down in Lin Yushan's heart, he feels that Lin Mu is still the child who has always been by his side and never grew up!
When Lin Mu finished singing, Lu Yufeng couldn't control her heart anymore, and burst into tears!

Lin Yushan also had red eye circles, and he sighed deeply!

It is a very proud thing for my son to go to the capital to develop.

However, it is a very cruel thing for Lu Yufeng to see each other only a few times a year after being separated by thousands of miles!
Although Tang Dynasty poet Wang Changling's "Boudoir Resentment" is not suitable for the time, it is quite appropriate to use it at this time!
Repent to teach my husband and son-in-law to find a Marquis!
Repent to teach my son to go to the capital!

……

"it is good!"

Xue Zifeng's heartfelt applause broke the silence of the CCTV studio.

As if a switch had been pressed, everyone suddenly realized, stood up one after another, and gave the warmest applause and cheers.

The three instructors all looked at Lin Mu with amazed eyes, and their evaluation of this young man in their hearts was already extremely high.

I have never seen such an outstanding young man!

Not only is she good at singing, but also her songwriting ability is first-class. In the current Chinese music scene, such an excellent singer-songwriter is really very rare!
Even Xue Yufei in the waiting area applauded sincerely, with strong admiration for Lin Mu in her eyes.

As an excellent musician, she has been completely conquered by this song!

Whether it is the previous "Drawing the Silk Opera" or "Wukong", both songs are very good songs, but Lin Mu's arrangement and singing have bonus points, so even if Xue Yufei lost, she didn't think Very convinced!
However, for this song "Painting", Lin Mu did not show superb singing skills, nor did he use gorgeous arrangements to win. He just used the simplest singing method and the most simple emotions to completely convey Xue Yufei to the audience. Sing it!
It's a coincidence!

However, Xue Yufei's eyes still revealed a trace of stubbornness, she has never lost to a single person in her life, let alone lost to one twice!

Sabini walked onto the stage with slightly red eyes, and said with admiration, "It's really, the first time I heard such a sincere song, Mr. Lin, you are really amazing, I declare that I have Became your 'shepherd fan'!"

Lin Mu hurriedly said with a smile, "Teacher Sa, you are too polite!"

Xue Zifeng in the instructor's seat picked up the microphone and said with a trace of excitement, "It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most beautiful lyrics I have heard in the past ten years. It uses a song to describe everyone. The picture of life that everyone wants to have, especially the scene described in the lyrics with puppets, is really a stroke of genius. Really, Lin Mu, I am amazed by your talent, but I don't want you to come to the Chinese music scene... "

(End of this chapter)