A song under the sea, depressed the whole network

Chapter 166

Behind Bai Zhu, the title of the song flashed on the stage screen, which stunned everyone present.

"Live like a summer flower??"

In the backstage lounge, someone looked at the screen and muttered.

The next moment, everyone subconsciously looked at Tian Ziyue on the other side.

It was the first time for everyone to see the title of the song. Except for Jiang Wen, the music director, everyone could only know the songs sung by others when they performed on stage.

So when everyone sees the words Shengru Xiahua, they think of Tian Ziyue in their hearts.

"Life Like an Orchid"

"Life Like Summer Flowers"

The two songs are also soothing styles, which are completely different from the songs sung by other people in front of them.

Even more exaggerated, Tian Ziyue and Bai Zhu are both considered traffic singers.

With so many coincidences superimposed, everyone is a little confused whether it is really a coincidence, or whether Bai Zhu and Tian Ziyue have already discussed it.

Tian Ziyue himself was also in a daze, looking at the song Bai Zhu was going to sing, he couldn't react.

Who would have imagined that the song that Bai Zhu sang with him would collide with the title of the song? ?
Immediately, Tian Ziyue thought of what he ran into with Bai Zhu on the TV station yesterday.

At that time, did Bai Zhu ask himself to change the title of the song? ?
"This guy!!"

In an instant, the anger in Tian Ziyue's heart welled up, Bai Zhu is so arrogant?

Since I bumped into the title of the song, why should I change it myself? ?
From the perspective of qualifications and strength alone, it should be him who changed the song with Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu really thought that he could be compared with the gold medal songwriter after writing a few songs? ?

Tian Ziyue kept cursing in his mind, but soon Tian Ziyue came to his senses.

its not right!So what if I hit the title of the song, my song was written with the help of a gold medal creator.

Even so, there is no way to show enough brilliance on this stage.

With his white bamboo, it's all right? ?

Exactly!

Now that the songs of the two of them are colliding together, it can also let everyone see how fake Bai Zhu's strength is.

At that time, as long as the quality of Baizhu's songs on stage is not enough, all eyes and outlets will be directed towards Baizhu.

After all, there is no harm without comparison.

Although my performance on stage is not good enough, but as long as there is white bamboo as a backdrop, my performance may be considered very good by everyone?

At that time, the audience will feel in their hearts that they may just suffer from style, unlike Bai Zhu, who is completely lacking in strength.

In this case, my gaffe on the stage just now, and the poor response to the song performance this time, might be ignored by everyone.

Thinking of this, the anger in Tian Ziyue's heart dissipated a lot.

Instead, he watched Bai Zhu's performance on the TV with anticipation.

Hurry up and sing, he is still waiting to see the embarrassment of Bai Zhu's inability to stir up the scene!
On the stage, Bai Zhu quietly nodded to the accompanist teacher behind him, and following Jiang Wen's command, the prelude began to sound slowly.

And Bai Zhu also noticed the surprised eyes of those audiences under the stage.

After all, the previous Tian Ziyue just sang "Born Like an Orchid".

Now Bai Zhu came up with a song "Life Like Summer Flowers", not to mention the audience, even the accompaniment teachers were dumbfounded.

For some reason, Tian Ziyue's face came to Bai Zhu's mind.

I had already reminded Tian Ziyue yesterday, but who made the other party ignore it.

The soothing prelude music played slowly, Bai Zhu took a deep breath.

I have reminded myself well, no matter what happens at that time, Tian Ziyue can't blame herself for this matter.

After all, if the song "Life is Like a Summer Flower" is compared, Bai Zhu has no way of knowing what will happen.

That's Pu Shu, a guy who can sing songs casually for 30 years!

Holding the microphone in hand, Bai Zhu began to hum along with the prelude.

And all the accompaniment teachers in the back looked at each other in bewilderment, and looked at the score in their hands one by one. It didn't say that there was a humming here? !

The unknown language in Bai Zhu's mouth kept beating to the beat of the drum.

Just when he opened his mouth, the minds of countless people were immersed. The voice that seemed to come from the vast world made people get goosebumps on their backs.

"What nationality's language is this??"

"I haven't heard of it either, it sounds a bit like Tibetan??"

"It's definitely not Tibetan. I had a song with Tibetan in it. I studied it for a while, but it didn't sound like this."

"Ask Bai Zhu when the time comes. I want to learn too. When the voice came out, my scalp tingled, as if I saw a vast grassland."

"I'm almost the same, the voice is so ethereal!"

In the backstage lounge, all the singers sitting on the sofa were slightly shocked after hearing Bai Zhu's voice.

They were particularly curious about the language that Bai Zhu hummed just now, such a language that can have shocking power at the first opening, they seldom hear it.

"I don't know how long I have been sleeping in the dark."

"I don't know how hard it is to open my eyes."

"I came from afar, and you happened to be here."

"I am obsessed with the world, I am wild for her!"

Compared with the mysterious language that was sung happily at the beginning, Baizhu gradually calmed down at the beginning of this song, and the song seemed very peaceful and peaceful.

Especially in the last two sentences, the harmony teacher in the shadow of the stage, in conjunction with Bai Zhu's singing, sublimated the whole song in another direction.

"I am this dazzling moment!"

"It's a flash of flame across the sky."

"I'm desperate to see you"

"I will go out and never come back."

"I'm here~"

"It's right here~"

"Short as a surprise"

"Beautiful like summer flowers..."

After the first half of the song was finished, the unknown language started to sing again, and this time the accompaniment teachers behind him had already learned how to behave, humming along behind Bai Zhu.

In line with Bai Zhu's singing in front of him, all the people who heard the song fell into silence in an instant.

The entire stage was silent, and in the empty environment, only Bai Zhu's singing was left alone.

All the people have fallen into the singing of Baizhu.

This time, in order to be able to show their sincerity, Mangcheng Satellite TV is very careful about the stage layout, and it is completely decorated according to the level of the music hall.

All the music equipment is equipped with the world's top equipment, which can fully display every emotion and strength of the singer.

And with the cooperation of such excellent hardware conditions, Baizhu's intermediate level of emotional investment can be conveyed through his singing.

Coupled with the sweeping of perfect singing voice and absolute pitch, how could the audience below have any other thoughts.

When Bai Zhu chose the song "Born Like Summer Flowers", he already knew that it was not a song suitable for mobilizing the stage.

Originally the song was in A major, and the vocal range was in the range of #c3-#f4. In order to be able to adapt to the stage, Bai Zhu also specially raised the key, and the limit of the vocal range began to be pushed to G5.

But the concept of this song is actually a little subtle and erratic, without a strong narrative, and the main and sub-sections of the technical melody have not opened up the difference in range, the contrast is not strong enough, and the hook is too long, and the long chants, All will reduce the rendering power of the audience when listening to this song, and cannot produce a warm stage effect.

But what can this do?
This is "Life Like Summer Flowers", he doesn't need those strong contrasts in range, and he doesn't need those high emotional atmospheres to stimulate the audience below.

Standing on the stage and singing this song, Bai Zhu looked like a storyteller and a painter.

He was telling the audience below about the spring he saw and the life he saw.

He painted everything he saw with brilliant colors and words.

So at this moment, there is no so-called impassionedness on the stage, and there are countless audiences who can't help but close their eyes and listen quietly.

Look at the picture that appears in your mind.

Let all the flowers bloom for the world...

Let all the leaves be green for the world...

Let the flowers wither for life,
Let the leaves wither and yellow for life.

Even though the sky of life is still dim, the sky of life is still bright.

All this is just like the extremely beautiful words that Bai Zhu said at the beginning.

Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

Since life is coming, why not be more gorgeous, life is short, this trip should not be in vain.

"What a beautiful and sad world it is."

"We just hugged and laughed and cried."

"I came from afar"

"A date with you"

"Obsessed and nostalgic for the world"

"I'm wild for her"

"I am this dazzling moment"

"It's a momentary flame across the sky"

"I'm desperate to see you"

"I will go out and never come back!"

"I'm here!"

"It's here!"

"It's as short as a surprise."

"Beautiful as summer flowers..."

"..."

The stage was very hot, even though the whole scene was silent, the accompaniment of the arranger behind him still rendered the whole stage very powerful.

Bai Zhu hugged the guitar and sang enthusiastically in front of the microphone, and the audience below started to shed tears at some point.

They don't know why their emotions are suddenly so excited.

It's just that at this moment, they thought of many things and many people.

A friend I haven't seen for many years.

How is he now?I don't know if he still remembers himself.

Those roommates in the university dormitory, everyone sat on the bunk beds and talked about the bright future.

Have their dreams come true?Are they, like themselves, still struggling for life.

For the elderly father in his own family, the familiar nagging voices in his ears have not been heard for a long time.

I don't know how he lived at home. The shoulders that were able to be broad in memory don't look majestic anymore.

The wife who is still at home, once made me intoxicated by the youthful splendor.

The two of them have stumbled to the present, and in retrospect, the appearance of the wife in memory is still so beautiful and amazing.

It was obviously a very calm stage, but it still gave people an extremely warm feeling.

That is not the physical hissing of the audience, but the carnival brought by their souls, the love for life, and the cheer for life.

"Such lyrics!!"

In the backstage lounge, everyone fell silent when they heard Bai Zhu's singing.

Baizhu's song isn't powerful enough to render, but it resonates well!
After singing a song, everyone felt the magnificent life, and also made everyone feel the surge of their own lives.

Everyone has their own life path, and everyone has experienced different gorgeous scenes.

"It's like lyrics like poetry!"

"And the melody is also very beautiful. This is a folk song, so the so-called sound that touches people's hearts is nothing more than that!"

"I'm on my knees, admit defeat, admit defeat!! This song is so good!!"

"I also admit defeat. This is no longer a matter of blowing up the field or not. It is directly playing with life!"

"This is so good, I want to cry!"

The results of the competition haven't come out yet, but after hearing Bai Zhu's singing, many singers shouted to surrender and hold up the white flag.

Baizhu's medium-level emotional investment not only affects the audience at the scene, but also transmits it to the room in the backstage lounge through singing and TV.

As professional singers, they naturally wouldn't be so easily moved by Bai Zhu's emotions.

But this does not prevent them from feeling the emotion of Bai Zhu's singing and going.

Who can resist such strong emotions?
Even through the TV, everyone can see the stage where no one is cheering, but they can still feel the rush of enthusiasm.

All the audience stood up, looked at Bai Zhu quietly, and swayed their bodies along with the melody and singing.

These guys don't come to the carnival of the body, go directly to the madness of the soul!

Not to mention that Bai Zhu's singing skills are also very good.

These singers on the scene, there are no simple things, and the weakest ones are also well-known and powerful singers.

As soon as Baizhu's perfect singing voice opens, everyone will know if there is one.

Not to mention, there are still many people who have recognized Baizhu's ability to show absolute pitch when singing.

This thing cannot be possessed by acquired practice, it can only be possessed by relying on natural talent, and the ability that God rewards with food.

Talent, talent, strength, emotion.

The four elements that are most needed for singing are vividly displayed in Bai Zhu's body at this moment, how can this be compared?
After listening to Bai Zhu's song, almost everyone knew in their hearts that Bai Zhu must be stable in this competition.

Even if it wasn't that kind of enthusiastic song, Bai Zhu was still steady.

That's the power of a good song.

Or, in the words of "Life Like Summer Flowers", this is the power of life!
"Summer flowers, flames, a glimpse, that different beauty, different ephemerality, just like life!"

"Such an artistic conception, this kind of lyrics, it's not wrong to lose!"

In the end, Sikong, who is the king of singers, gave the final word and directly expressed the result in everyone's mind.

And everyone listened to Sikong Ju's words, and did not refute, but nodded silently.

Losing this time, they had no regrets in their hearts.

After all, death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, so it is not a kind of beauty.

Except for one person.

Tian Ziyue.

Staring at the TV, Tian Ziyue clenched his fists.

There was doubt in his eyes, Tian Ziyue didn't understand at all.

Bai Zhu took off now? ?

A song soars directly? ? ?

How could this be? !

What about the two people who agreed to hit the street together?
As a result, the white bamboo flew up like this?
What should I do? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)