Country Composer

Chapter 49 Nuclear Explosion
So far, the night of the Western Division finals of "Shining Boys" has been broadcast live for two hours, and Ma Xiaoshu's song will be the last program.

The quality of the new song also became the last little suspense on the night of the finals.

After all, with Zeng Jie's previous performance, there is no suspense about the outcome.

As long as Ma Xiaoshu brings a complete song, he can be promoted. The 1000 audience at the scene have already been conquered by Ma Xiaoshu's character and talent.

The same is true for the audience watching the live broadcast. Ma Xiaoshu's "To My Former Self" made people see his character, and the stunning "Nan Shan Nan" made people admire his talent even more.

As for this "Blue and White Porcelain"... Even if it is not well written, it doesn't matter.

Who can create the first high-quality goods continuously on the spot?

Impossible.

The live barrage has begun to celebrate in advance:

"Congratulations to Ma Xiaoshu for entering the national competition!"

"Ma Xiao Welding Cow Batch~~"

"Brother Xu's fans congratulate Ma Xiaoshu for qualifying!"

"If you sing "Nan Shan Nan" earlier, Brother Shu will definitely be the champion!"

"Compared to the champion, Ma Xiaoshu values ​​brothers more, so he sang "To My Former Self"."

"That means Xue Cheng didn't vote for him."

"This rule is really disgusting. It is clearly aimed at Brother Shu."

"So what? It's still crushing."

"Today, talent beats capital!"

"Ma Baohui: Ma Xiaoshu can't go very far, Ma Xiaoshu can't go very far..."

"Again??"

The plastic sisters who are far away in Dihua are also much more relaxed. Unlike before, they watched the TV and cursed Li Minghao and Zeng Jie hundreds of times.

Now, Gulina is happily sitting on Gao Wen's body, brushing bullet screens, copying and pasting...Ma Xiaoshu can't go very far.

Gao Wen struggled and failed, so she could only lie down and watch TV.

On the stage, Ma Xiaoshu took out a small book, tore off two pages, and pasted them on the microphone stand.

The lens gave a close-up.

The two pages of paper were densely packed with words, ugly fonts, and a few lines were marked with numbered musical notation. Obviously, these were written by Ma Xiaoshu in the background just now.

Gao Wen felt distressed when she saw it: "It's not easy for Ma Xiaoshu...just like when we participated in "Casting of Concubine Yu", we were targeted."

Gu Lina: "Target? Have you ever seen Concubine Yu with high eyebrows and deep eyes? I don't have any clues, we are just going to be a gimmick, and we can't play Concubine Yu in the first place. Are you worthy of being compared with my tree brother?"

Gao Wen: "Give it back to your family..."

Gu Lina touched Gao Wen's conscience and said, "I am now the backbone of the Mabaohui! Of course Brother Shu belongs to our family! By the way, do you still have stockings? Tickets to the finals were overpriced by scalpers." gone."

Gao Wen broke free from her clutches: "I will never wear stockings again."

Gu Lina was thoughtful: "Then I can only sell some other Yuanwei products, you can't stop wearing them, right?"

Gao Wen: "Why?"

Gu Lina covered her mouth, folded on top of her and pressed down: "Shh! My tree brother is going to sing, wow... the lights are on, so handsome!"

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from dark to light
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup
Ran Ran, sandalwood, through the window, I know what's on my mind
The pen on the rice paper is halfway here

On the TV, Ma Xiaoshu's singing came, the voice was mellow and delicate, the melody was beautiful and elegant, with an incomparable unique national style beauty.

Like the mountain springs and streams flowing quietly on the rocks in the breeze, it is clear and bright, and the winding loops have endless meanings.

In just a few sentences, it outlines a misty and hazy Jiangnan ink landscape painting. The artistic conception is beautiful, as if the water and clouds are sprouting, and Yiren's white clothes and skirts are faintly visible...

Two beautiful girls from the Western Regions, they are crazy after listening to it.

Not to mention the two of them, even the teachers who had seen the world at the live broadcast were all stunned, without exception.

The four judges are all professional music producers. They have produced albums for many well-known singers. There is no doubt about their professional ability. When they heard the song "Blue and White Porcelain", their expressions became more and more shocked.

Even Lin Xiaoxiao, who always looked down on Ma Xiaoshu, seemed to see an alien, with a trace of horror in her eyes.

Zhou Qifeng, who was most optimistic about Ma Xiaoshu, forgot to put his hips on his hips to show off, and kept drinking water, not even realizing the tea was dripping out.

Wang Xinzhu held his face to admire, his eyes were full of stars, his eyes were gentle and intoxicated.

Xue Cheng was already kneeling on the chair, raising his hands to do worship makeup.

A jackdaw teacher who did not want to be named opened his mouth wide, his expression was dull and his eyes were confused, and his stiff gray face twitched.

Why is this song black?
The contestants were also extremely quiet, not daring to breathe.

If "Nanshannan" is a pearl, then "Blue and White Porcelain" is a diamond; if "Nanshannan" is a thunderclap, then "Blue and White Porcelain" is a nuclear explosion.

If I have to use one word to describe this song, it can only be - astonishing.

Qu, absolutely.

Words, even more absolutely.

Ma Xiaoshu's singing voice is tender and simple, with a slight hint of the rudiment of Jiangnan opera, with wonderful lyrics and retro music, forming a masterpiece of R&B:

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river

On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I foreshadowed to meet you

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

Moonlight was salvaged and fainted
Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful
your eyes are smiling

A song was sung lightly by Ma Xiaoshu, and then he played the final guitar melody.

The live barrage flew randomly, full of angry praise and shocking lines.

The scene was quiet.

For a few seconds, the scene was almost silent, and even the host didn't recover and forgot to go on stage.

"Wow! Awesome!"

"Brother Shu is a big deal!"

The students in the elimination zone were the first to react, shouting like crazy.

Then came applause and cheers from the audience, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The teachers also applauded, and then whispered among each other.

The host finally came to the stage: "A very, very, very beautiful original song. This is a style I have never heard before...Classic and fashionable, sorry! My music ability is limited, and my hosting ability is not high. For this I can only say that the song is... so good! What do the teachers say?"

Wang Xinzhu blushed, took a few deep breaths, and said, "This song proves that Mr. Xue is right. Ma Xiaoshu...is a superstar!"

Xue Cheng pointed to his leg: "I listened to it on my knees! Invincible! Absolute masterpiece! It is no exaggeration to say that this song "Blue and White Porcelain" is like a nuclear bomb dropped into the calm water... It It can improve the aesthetics and standards of the Chinese music scene for five years, at least five years! If this song is written by me, I would die here immediately!"

It was Jackdaw's turn, and he struggled to force a smile: "A...almost perfect composition."

I have no choice but to kneel down to this song.

It can't be dark at all!

The four judges also praised it unanimously, and there were endless praises and fancy praises.

Convinced, this time it is really convincing!

Write "Blue and White Porcelain" in 10 minutes, can this be done by humans?

Ma Xiaoshu put his hands behind his back in boredom, let himself go, he was hungry, what would he like for dinner?Barbecue or Hot Pot?The five grain rice field is also good.

(I want to ask for something, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, follow-up reading... forget it, you will give it if you don’t ask.)
(End of this chapter)