329 Issue 10(1)
After the end of the competition, the comprehensive score of the first three periods is counted. In the end, after accounting, Xu Xiaojing and Zeng Jinjin occupied the first and second places with a slight score difference, Ding Zhengyang and Su Yiwei, with a slight score difference, one entered the singing finals, and the other was eliminated. This result surprised Zeng Jinjin, but I didn't expect that Su Yiwei, who thought that her relation, failed to enter the finals, so did she open the back door or not? Prejudice made people wronged her, or did she just open the back door to this extent? But in any case, I didn't get the four cross-border singers in the next issue, and there will be another cooking showdown, and it can be regarded as an honor to decide a cross-border chef god. Although it seems that Su Yiwei wants to take the kitchen god, it is also a mysterious thing.
The finalists are out, but the recording of this episode is not over, and there are still finals themes to be revealed.
Three options: [Life: Beginning], [Life: Growth], [Life: End]
When I look at these three themes, they are all so serious and heavy. Singing about life is too difficult, even if you find a good song, whether you can perform it well is the biggest problem.
This time, the theme was decided in the form of a lottery, and the end of the draw was reached, and the topic she least wanted to deduce had no clue and no room for re-selection.
At the end of the recording, although there was no complicated stage modeling this time, the smell of oil smoke still forced Zeng Jin to go backstage to change clothes. Mo Yijiu left the studio first and made an appointment to wait in the car, the flight time was quite generous, so there was no need to worry.
When I came out of the dressing room after changing my clothes, there were not many people left. She took Xiao Wu to the underground garage, but unexpectedly heard Su Yiwei talking on the phone at the staircase on the first floor of the basement, and seemed to be in a very bad mood.
"Didn't you say that you could make it to the finals? What is the situation today? I learned to boil fish for a week, and my hands are all cocooned, what does it mean to give me a fifth? What do I want to do this show? Don't tell me that it's useless, you let you Mr. Zhao answer the phone, and I'll tell him directly. Who's going to bluff? I know he's right next to you. Otherwise, I would have called his home and asked Mrs. Zhao where Mr. Zhao went. ”
"Heh, Mr. Zhao, it's very fast to come back from abroad. You have to give me an explanation for this matter, you can't afford to pay for it after being with you for so many nights. ”
"Suppressed?Who??What can't you say?Okay,Then you have to compensate me.,I heard that your company recently invested in a big IP.,The heroine ......"
"Who's the good guy? It's a newcomer, I haven't heard of it. No, I just want that role~~~ How can you Mr. Zhao have no choice, am I not as good as a newcomer......?
Hiss...... Zeng Jinjin and Xiao Wu stared at each other, and after exchanging glances, they all stood on tiptoe and slipped away. It wasn't until I got to the underground parking lot that I finally dared to gasp for breath.
"I'm scared to death, Sister Jinjin, my little heart was about to jump out just now, I'm afraid that Su Yiwei will find out that we are eavesdropping and will kill people. ”
"I don't think you listened too seriously just now, it turns out that you still know what to be afraid of. Don't expose this matter, I see that there is surveillance in the corridor just now, and when she turns around, she asks her to check the monitoring, maybe she will find out that we are coming, and then it will be called trouble. ”
"Don't say it, don't say it, but she probably wouldn't have thought that she was talking on the phone here and was overheard, so she shook it out. ”
"That can't be said, we just know it, stay away from her. ”
Here I asked Xiao Wu not to say it, but I said everything to Mo Yijiu at the airport, and I also studied and discussed with her: "Who do you say this Zhao is? ”
Mo Yijiu didn't think about it at all, but counted her with hundreds of family names: "Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, the first among the hundred family names, how can I know." ”
"Crooked. Zeng Jinjin's face was full of disgust, and he said: "Su Yiwei also said that her entry into the finals was suppressed, so what's the situation." ”
“emmm...... It may be that this program group is more upright and not ajah. ”
I thought Mo Yijiu's reaction was weird.
"I don't think so. She crossed her arms and analyzed, and squinted her eyes: "If you are really upright, where did she get the first place before? You say that her singing skills are not so good." ”
Mo Yijiu's lips stiffened inexplicably for a moment: "Uh...... The critical moment is different. ”
"Then you say, is the boiled fish I made delicious?"
"It's delicious!" This time Mo Yijiu showed 120% sincerity, full of credibility.
"Then why am I only fourth?"
"Does this ranking matter?"
"But I think I'm doing pretty well, and I'm fourth...... At least third! If you can't fight for the upstream, at least hold the middle stream. ”
Mo Yijiu laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, your goal is to come to the god of songs." As for cooking, as long as it suits my taste, I don't need everyone to like it. By the way, let's eat boiled fish at home tomorrow night, and then call Yan Hui and Xue Yuenan to come over and get together. ”
The next day, Sunday, Zeng Jinjin and Mo Yijiu slept lazily together, and it was almost noon when they got up. The flight was delayed last night, and it was already late when I got home, and I didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock.
Got up and went downstairs, Zeng Jin rummaged through the refrigerator, and decided to make two bowls of noodles.
Mo Yijiu listened to songs in the living room while flipping through the entertainment news on Weibo. This singer was split by a scumbag, the actor was exposed for many years in a hidden marriage, and then there was a certain girl group who and who plastic sisters were torn to the surface...... Some fans have become messengers of justice, some suddenly reacted that they had been green for so many years, and some were eating melons while thinking about which camp to stand on, after all, the palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat...... Ha, it's still a lively day.
Mo Yi thought about it for a long time, turned the preview of tonight's official Weibo of "The Good Cook", and made an appointment with fans to see him in the evening. Because she knew that she would perform on stage in this issue, the fans on Mo Yijiu's side responded very enthusiastically.
After lunch, the two began to do serious things and choose songs. Mo Yijiu also found a few musician friends with tight mouths and asked them to help recommend songs. To be honest, it's hard to find songs on this theme.
"The end of life. Zeng Jinjin wanted to complain about this topic again: "Look at my black hand, why did you smoke such a mournful theme? Sister Yi, what song do you guess is the first song that appears in my mind?"
Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows, his intuition was not a good song.
"Mourning. ”
"Neurotic, bah blah. Mo Yijiu slapped her thigh hard, and the pain made her grin.
"Well, I have a friend who recommended a few songs, so let's listen to them again. ”
Zeng Jinjin rubbed his thighs while finding out the song list sent by Mo Yijiu's friend and importing them into the song list. During this time, she noticed one of the songs, "Heaven, Goose, Death", and instinctively, she thought of the famous ballet solo of the same name.
"Let's listen to this song first. Zeng Jinjin pointed to "Heaven, Goose, Death".
Mo Yijiu glanced at it, she hadn't heard of this song before, but she knew about the dance. Judging from the title of the song, it seems to be very suitable for the past and present, the death of the swan, the end of the beautiful life, it should be a poignant and moving struggle against fate, just like the ballet "Sky, Goose, Death", although it is a dance before death, it is an expression of love and desire for life.
With such anticipation, poke the play button. The melody of the intro is good and seems to have set the sad tone. More than forty seconds later, the human voice came, but it was a male monologue that told a story about a swan:
[In a distant place there is a barren village, where the people are as kind as swans. One day a large white bird flew to this place, and it was found exhausted and injured. The people did everything they could, using all their strength, to make the big bird able to fly to the sun again. Both the old man and the children have a hope......] Monologue converted to tune: [Finally one day this big bird can soar in the sky!]
Zeng Jinjin and Mo Yijiu looked at each other and saw the same surprise in each other's eyes. The song quickly enters the chorus, shouting blue sky and white feathers soaring in the sky. That's right, it's the shout.
"It's rock, and it's power. Mo Yijiu said.
Zeng Jinjin nodded and smiled awkwardly: "It seems to be ...... Not quite for me. It's very different from what I thought at the beginning. ”
"Well, I ...... I didn't expect it to be like this. Mo Yijiu stretched out his hand, and was about to cut the next song, when the singer began his not-so-moving monologue again, telling the remaining half of the cruel story:
[A year later, the big bird returned to this place, and the people in its eyes were still as kind as before. One day the people found the barren and wanted to take off the garment, so they saw the big bird and raised their guns at it. 】
They listened to the singer tearing their throats and pushing the song step by step to the climax like an accusation, and finally, ending with the arrangement of Swan Lake, returning everything to death and calm.
If you don't look at the elements of singing, just look at the story and the idea, it is really unique, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a torture of human nature. In the eyes of Zeng Jin, although the singer used a lot of strength and intense emotions when singing this song, the whole song is still full of sadness, not only for the death of the swan, but also for the loss of the beautiful qualities in human nature.
Mo Yijiu sighed, rubbed his hair again, and seemed to be distressed: "It's a good song, if it is put on the stage, it can directly hit the hearts of the audience." She paused, then continued, "But you can't sing like him. ”
Zeng Jinjin admitted: "Well, I can't sing." But I still like this song very much. ”
"Do you really like it?" Mo Yijiu asked: "Then if we decide to choose this song, we can find someone to change the song, and on the basis of retaining the lyrics and melody, change it to the way you can sing and fit you to sing." 166 Reading Network