Chapter 189: My Son Wrote It to Me
A newly arranged classic old song "Farewell" evoked everyone's memories and resonance, and the audience on the audience was discussing excitedly with nostalgia on their faces.
"Whether it is emotionally or singing, Teacher Luo Qing has done a perfect job, it is not easy to play so well on the stage at this age, this time I definitely have to support Teacher Luo Qing. ”
"Although the strength of the old man of the white fan is very strong, Mr. Luo Qing sings our memories. ”
Guess Ren Mengke in the jury is an old man who sings bitter love songs, and he knows very well the singing skills required for the parting song, so he commented: "I remember when the parting song was released, I was only thirty years old at that time, and I was very touched by the on-site retrospective, and this version of the parting arrangement has been adjusted, with more piano and cello, which makes people sound more melancholy, the previous parting can be said to be heartbreaking, but today's parting is indeed silently whispering, Luo Qing, you are really amazing!"
Ren Meng's evaluation also expressed the thoughts of most of the audience, and after the evaluation, bursts of cheers broke out at the scene, and the camera of the scene gave a close-up of the audience, showing the excitement and excitement of the audience.
"Thank you, my old friend!" Luo Qing said with a smile.
"Congratulations to Mr. Luo Qing for his excellent result of 473 votes, setting a new record for the highest number of votes for the masked singer! Now let's ask Mr. Luo Qing to return to the position of the audience for the time being, and invite our old white fan to appear!"
In the lounge at this moment, Ye Zhengran slowly stood up.
"Dad, you see that Luo Qing's votes just now reached four hundred and seventy-three votes, are you afraid?" Ye Xun asked deliberately, although he was asking, the corners of Ye Xun's mouth were slightly upturned.
It's self-confidence!
Ye Zhengran turned his head, then put on a mask, sorted out his clothes, with a confident smile on his face, and looked confidently, the smiles of the father and son were exactly the same.
"Your father is really not afraid of anyone except your mother! I went out first, waiting for my good news!"
"Come on, Dad!"
"Senior Ye, come on!"
Ye Zhengran pushed the door out without looking back, leaving a chic and handsome back.
There was finally movement on the huge screen directly above the stage at the scene, dressed in white with an ancient style, with a delicate white fan around his waist, Ye Zhengran's appearance was unparalleled.
Such an appearance instantly aroused the wolf-like screams of the audience.
"The old man of the white fan is so handsome, I can't wait to see his true face, he must be a super handsome and handsome uncle!"
"Are you sure? People with good voices aren't necessarily handsome?"
The scene once again handed over the camera to the audience, recording their flushed faces with excitement, and from these shots, you can see the lethality of Ye Zhengran's elegant and gentle temperament to the scene.
Then a conversation between Ye Zhengran and the host Li Gang appeared in the camera.
Li Gang followed half a meter behind Ye Zhengran, and asked with a smile: "Teacher of the old white fan, just now the little white dragon in the waves got as many as four hundred and seventy-three votes, what do you think about the next competition?"
Ye Zhengran just smiled slightly, then took out the white fan on his waist, stretched it skillfully, and said softly: "I'm here to sing, everyone is playing music, since it's music, then be pure!"
Ye Zhengran's voice was not particularly loud, but it was very firm, and it had reached the ears of everyone on the scene through the big screen.
After hearing this, the scene once again burst into cheers.
I'm here to sing.
Make the music pure, which has been respected by everyone.
"I like Mr. Bai Fan so much, just say it, it's music, then be pure!"
"I think I'm going to fan him, the current music scene needs such pure musicians, and many singers now regard singing as a purely profitable thing. ”
When Wang Qiang, the chief director of the recording site of the "Masked Singer" program, heard this sentence, he was about to worship and call him an expert!
Wang Qiang stood in front of the No. 1 camera and exclaimed: "This sentence is simply perfect, this emotional intelligence is really high, it perfectly solves the problem, and leaves a good image for the public!
"Welcome to the old man of the white fan, he still brings the new song "Prison Bird"!"
As soon as the audience heard the new song, the atmosphere was much hotter.
"New songs, new songs, just now "Early" has already amazed me, I hope it is another high-quality song!"
"Wow, wow, this old teacher of the white fan is too surprising, I haven't experienced this feeling of looking forward to a new song for a long time. ”
"Have you forgotten that a song is mass-produced by the sow king Ye Xun, then there is no difference in the song!"
"Ouch brother, you also like Ye Xun, I am also a ten-year-old fan of Brother Xun!"
On the stage, Ye Zhengran slowly walked to the center of the stage, the white fan was spread out in his hand in a dashing manner, and three conspicuous characters were printed on the pure white fan surface - cultured.
Such a handsome and cute behavior made the audience laugh out loud.
Until the sound of accompaniment gradually sounded, the laughter in the audience stopped abruptly and began to sit quietly waiting for Ye Zhengran's singing.
The prelude only has a very simple but sad piano sound, without the cooperation of other instruments, it can convey emotions more, so that the listener can calm down and truly devote themselves to the song.
Ye Zhengran deserved to be the big brother of twenty years ago, and he entered the state instantly as soon as the prelude sounded.
"I am the bird you imprisoned. ”
"I've forgotten how high the sky is. ”
"If you leave the little castle you gave me. ”
"I don't know who else can rely on ......"
In the first four sentences, Ye Zhengran's unique voice and singing style perfectly put emotions into the song, and tightened the audience's emotions as soon as he opened his mouth.
Guess the guest of the jury, Ren Meng, is best at singing sad songs, but when he heard a short paragraph at the beginning of "Prison Bird", he still felt shocked and sighed: "This song is really amazing with this singing method with a special vibrato!"
"I'm like a shadow of you who you don't have to do. ”
"Look at you coldly and lie ~"
"This sultry city. ”
"I can't tolerate my infatuation, it's the mystery that makes you obsessed with such presumptuousness. ”
At the beginning of the chorus, Ye Zhengran relied on his sufficient breath to keep sending the breath in his abdomen outward, creating a feeling of intermittentness.
An amazing paragraph sounded, and the audience in the audience grabbed their hearts.
Love has always been one of the most resonant topics, almost most people have suffered from love to a greater or lesser extent, and "Prison Bird" vividly tells the humility of a person in a relationship.
A dispensable shadow.
Your laughter burns for others.
I can only grieve with the lonely exchanger.
Listeners who love sad songs have always been sentimental, and when they hear such bitter songs, the emotions and memories in their hearts are even more impatient, and they begin to constantly add scenes for themselves.
"Woo woo, a song that let me know that I have to get out in time in a fruitless love as soon as possible, but this prison bird is really describing my past, I am a dispensable shadow, this sentence really sang to my heart. ”
"I'm really curious about who the lyrics and composer of this song is, it really hits people's hearts, who of us hasn't been a shadow in love, I've changed, I want to vote for the old teacher of the white fan!"
The faint light on the stage shone on the audience, and with the help of the faint light, some audience members on the camera stared silently at the stage, their eyes full of tears.
Luo Qing, who was sitting in the front row of the audience at this moment, did not hesitate to agree in his heart, although the old man of the white fan was his opponent, but he must admit that this was a song that could move people's hearts very much.
It's not an exaggeration to say it's even a classic.
At this moment, his heart faltered.
"There is no way to do this. ”
"It's a tasteless day. ”
"Tears are the only luxury~"
Ye Zhengran stood on the stage, standing up straight, his eyes looking straight ahead, and he didn't know where to look.
The accompaniment slowly stopped......
After a moment of silence, the five hundred listeners also broke away from their emotions, and then they reacted, it turned out that the song had ended, but they still felt a lot of emotion in their hearts, and at this moment, the scene erupted in extremely hot applause and cheers!
Wang Qiang, the chief director of the scene, couldn't help but applaud when he saw this scene: "This song is sung so well, the audience's emotions, this issue will definitely detonate the scene!"
The applause lasted for a full minute before stopping, and the lights on the stage were brighter, Li Gang walked on the stage and admired Ye Zhengran even more, even his eyes were slightly red.
"Teacher Bai Fan's performance is so exciting!" Li Gang hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it with Ye Zhengran, he was really impressed by this song "Prison Bird".
The eight judges at the scene are all people in the music world, so they naturally understand the quality of this song.
It's definitely a classic in the music world again.
At this time, Yang Xi, a female singer in her thirties on the judging bench, stood up very excitedly, her teeth colliding up and down uneasily, "Teacher Bai Fan, I have a doubt in my heart, that is, are the songs "Prison Bird" and "Early Morning" your original? or are they songs written for you by others. ”
As soon as the audience heard this, they also began to shout in the audience, because the quality of these two songs is so high, and they are also very curious about the lyricist and composer.
Ye Zhengran's eyes rolled slightly, and he didn't hide it, "This is a song that my son wrote for me." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, it stirred up a thousand waves!
The audience all exclaimed, looked left and right, and discussed with each other.
"Teacher Bai Fan actually has a son, I suddenly feel out of love!" A female audience member said very depressedly, it seems that if it weren't for Ye Xun's existence, it is estimated that some crazy female fans would really take action.
"Oh, Jimei, what are you shy? Think about it carefully, since Teacher Baishan is so temperamental, maybe his son is more handsome and temperamental?"
"Jimei is really a witty cutie, isn't she?"
Ye Xun, who was looking at the big screen in the lounge, suddenly sneezed.
"Ahh
"Ah Xun, do you have a cold?"
Ye Xun pulled the tissue, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I always feel like someone is scolding me?"