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Chapter 211 The first 1 turns?singing with life

Chapter 211 The first four turns?singing with life
The lights flickered, and the chairs of the four mentors swiveled back to face the auditorium.

Luo Yiming was facing the stage.

The loudest cheers erupted from the audience.

The lineup of 4 plus 1 mentors in this show is impressive.

The program is creative.

I don't know how capable the students are.

The audience in the studio chatted expectantly, and after a while, a girl opened the door and walked in, and the first contestant appeared!

This girl is tall.

She is also very beautiful.

She has short ear-length hair, big eyes, exquisite appearance, and a silver necklace on her chest, which gives people a sense of fashion.

After taking the stage, the audience cheered immediately.

The four instructors couldn't see the contestants at the moment, they didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman on stage, relatively speaking, it was relatively calm.

Luo Yiming hurriedly signaled everyone to be quiet.

The song Tan Weiwei is going to sing is the song of her mentor Liu Huan, and the reason why this song is arranged to be sung first is because this song has a different energy.

It is precisely the spirit of a good voice that can be interpreted by the song.

Luo Yiming was very nervous, it could be said that he was even more nervous than Tan Weiwei.

Whether this song can be sung well is too critical for the recording of this issue.

Luo Yiming asked Tan Weiwei to stabilize and stand in the center of the stage, the latter was really worried.

Yesterday, what director Luo told her was still in my ears. This song cannot be separated from you is a song, but it is more about a kind of life.

A tortuous life.

Put too many stories into this song, sing out your own life insights, sing out the tears of the audience, and sing out the past events of the audience.

Majestic, straight to the heart.

Tan Weiwei shouldered too many missions.

Taking a deep breath, closing her eyes, Tan Weiwei tried to recall the ups and downs and difficulties she encountered in the past when she was growing up, using the method Luo Dao said.

In 98, he was admitted to the Conservatory of Music and studied under Lanka Dolma.

In 99, he won the title of Top Ten Singers of the Four Bands.

In 2000, he won the Gold Award in the Five Cities Singer Contest.

In 02 and 03, he also won awards in the field of singing.

But even if she wins awards every year, she is still tepid. As the only daughter in the family, her parents feel that singing is not a proper job.

In fact, until this year, the money Tan Weiwei earned from singing was just like what her mother said, it was better than going to work.

The injustice encountered in growing up, singing has a good voice, but no chance to bloom.Good voice of China, I must sing this song well.

Turning sideways, Tan Weiwei nodded in the direction of the band teacher.

Liang Qiaobo gave her a reminder, and the singing began immediately.

The drumsticks tapped lightly on the hi-hat, and the sound of the piano sounded slowly.

It's a very soothing piece of music.

Tan Weiwei held the microphone in her hand, closed her eyes, and sang.

"You opened your arms...melted me/"

The voice was very soft, like clouds floating in the sky, but with just this sentence, the expressions of Tian Zhen and Teacher Liu Huan changed.

Because this song is precisely the song composed and written by Mr. Liu Huan.

And this song, low at the front and high at the back, is very difficult to sing. The voice is very young, and the two senior instructors are not sure that she can sing well.

"You rubbed your fingertips and crushed me/"

The voice was still low.

"You instigated the storm to sweep me away/"

The energy in the sound is released little by little, and it seems that you can feel the pushing force in the calmness, like the waves before the tide comes.

After singing three lines, the expressions of the four instructors also changed.

If the pure accompaniment only made them feel shocked, then the pure voice of the girl, after singing the above few lines, it can be heard that this girl's strength is not simple.

"It's okay." Tian Zhen said to Teacher Liu Huan.

Liu Huan, who was wearing a black peaked cap, didn't answer. He was in the music all the time. He knew that the difficulty of this song was in the chorus.

In other words, the following sentence can be heard, the ability of the singer.

After Tan Weiwei sang the third line, her eyes opened, she clenched her hands suddenly, she squatted down slightly, and her voice came out of her throat.

"You made waves and abandoned me"

The voice in the front was still relatively low. When the line sang the word "I abandoned me", Tan Weiwei's voice completely exploded.

The long voice is like a volcano about to erupt under the sea, the agitation contained in the calmness, and the hoarse cry sang all his unbearable past events over the years.

Breathless sound.

It exploded suddenly.

It's not fair between us...
When I was too unfair to sing, the timbre of the front low and the back high, coupled with the bang of the live band's drumbeat, in the sudden ups and downs, was interpreting the angry cry of being abandoned.

A piece of gold that has been buried in the sand for too long is now shining brightly in the light of day.Tan Weiwei wants to prove that I can, I can do it.

The body curled up into a ball, Tan Weiwei had to carry out the treble to the end.

love and hate/
It's all up to you/
available today/
I can't live without you/
no matter you/
Do you love me
Tan Weiwei was a little hoarse but full of tenacity, and her low-pitched but passionate metallic female voice rose again, just like the arrival of a violent storm.

Every note of her voice is like a bomb, bombing the listener's ears.

The twisted faces, the ugly curled up body, the heart-piercing singing must have a heart-piercing story.

When the audience heard this, tears began to roll in their eyes.

After years of washing and polishing, how many promises follow the wind, how many past events are engraved.

The man he used to be, no longer knows where he is.The promise is inseparable from you, and it is destined to be humble.

"It sounds good."

"She is a singer with a story. Every singer who has been truly loved by music will say without regret: 'I can't live without you, it doesn't matter if you love me or not!'

"'Love and hate are controlled by you', this line is so painful to sing." A girl burst into tears.

From Tan Weiwei's singing, what she heard was not only the song, but also the desperate persuasion of life.

The majestic struggle and the hardest softness.

"This is the only song that makes me nervous when I listen to it, besides Mr. Liu Huan's original version. I switched."

Snapped.

Tian Zhen was really bold, the first chorus ended, and the red button was tapped.

Tian Zhen's swivel chair turned around.

Seeing tutor Tian Zhen turn around, Tan Weiwei's tears were about to overflow, Luo Yiming's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly made gestures of restraint with both hands, fearing that Tan Weiwei would lose control.

With tears swallowed, Tan Weiwei's treble reached the peak again.

"Me two, it's too unfair."

This time, Tan Weiwei's voice had a crying tone, it was a half-destroyed voice.

But Tan Weiwei showed tenacity with destructive power, telling everyone how worthy of respect is a heart that does not want to be air-dried.

"Love and hate are all controlled by you."

Snapped.

Snapped.

Lin Zhixuan and Mr. Harlem pressed the red button almost at the same time.

No way, her singing directly touched the tear glands.

Even though Harlem and Lin Zhixuan have been in the music world for more than ten years, they still feel their scalps go numb and their hearts itch after hearing this song.

Three turns.

A good song is always inspiring and shocking.

Hearing this song by Tan Weiwei, the tutor felt like he had been baptized by the storm.

And when Harlem and Lin Zhixuan saw that it was a little girl who sang this song, and she was also a very beautiful girl with good qualities.

They were shocked again.

After turning the swivel chair, Harlem, Lin Zhixuan and Tian Zhen could listen to the song with another feeling.

The song continued to sing, but until the second chorus was finished, Teacher Liu Huan on the field still did not press the button.

Luo Yiming knew that Teacher Liu Huan didn't press it because this song was his composition, and the version that Tan Weiwei performed was the version of Aunt Huang Qishan's previous life.

This kind of singing is more tearful, more aphrodisiac, and more terrible.

Can Mr. Liu Huan approve it?

Do you like this rendition?

It is the key to whether he turns or not.

"Turn, turn, turn."

Tan Weiwei sang to the end, and what slowly flowed in her singing was the comprehension shining like gold after the years passed. Although it was painful, she could comfort the audience.

Many audiences had already shed tears. They sincerely joined hands and prayed on their chests, hoping that Teacher Liu Huan would turn around.

In the waiting room, Tan Weiwei's mother kept shouting that she didn't understand her daughter, but they still came to watch the game.

When she heard her daughter singing hysterically and almost with her life, her mother waved her fist high in the air and shouted: "Turn! Turn! Turn!"

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