Chapter 180: Speak with your works
"Teacher Yang Ming wrote a song in 5 minutes!"
The audience was interested, as were the audience sitting in front of the TV.
Especially the viewers of Imperial Capital TV, they are not familiar with Yang Ming.
The imperial capital is the old base of music records, and Yu Lao is very familiar with him in the imperial capital, and his popularity is very good, and the old and young masters all know him!
Except for those young fans, who knows Yang Ming among the other people in the imperial capital? On the contrary, they have a kind of affection for the old and music records
Now that Wen Qianling wants to sing a song that Yang Ming only took 5 minutes to write, everyone has a little contempt!
"It's really a joke! I want to write a good song in 5 minutes, and he thinks he's going to the bathroom? I can't even go to the toilet for 5 minutes!"
"You're constipated!"
After eating, many people in the imperial capital were watching this show, and all of them laughed and didn't take it seriously.
"Woman Flower" is a new song with no ready-made accompaniment. Fortunately, Imperial Capital TV was very well prepared this time, and specially invited a band to wait on the spot.
The band members were invited to the stage and put on a stance, and Wen Qianling also gave them the score of the song.
Soon after, the music sounded, the studio was quiet, Wen Qianling stood in the center of the stage, without accompaniment, and sang directly with the microphone.
"I have a flower,
Planted in my heart,
The bud is waiting to be released. ”
Just when the first sentence was sung, the three old men sitting on the judges' bench looked at each other almost reflexively, and the three eyes seemed to be the same.
"The song is good! This melody is so good!"
This is the charm of a good song! Even if there is only one sentence, it will make people feel unforgettable when they sing it!
"Morning and twilight,
I waited eagerly,
Those who have a heart come to dream. ”
"Woman flowers,
Swaying in the red dust Zheng
Woman flowers,
Gently swing with the wind.
Hope only,
There are gentle hands.
can soothe,
The loneliness in my heart. ”
When Wen Qianling finished singing the first verse of the song, the audience, who were still laughing and despising just now, were now all speechless.
Because it's really a good song!
When Wen Qianling began to sing the second paragraph, Xia Wanqing's girls' dormitory was extremely quiet, and a needle drop could be heard. 6 classmates and 6 laptops are playing this song at the same time, resonating with each other and forming stereo sound, as if it is a set of combined speakers!
The singing surrounds the dormitory, like a moving smoke, reverberating back and forth, which is simply a beautiful enjoyment!
Good songs into the ears, into the heart, into the fascination!
Wen Qianling's voice is light and transparent, singing this song with a different artistic conception, and everyone seems to be seeing a beautiful ballet in front of them. A woman's figure from birth to growth, and finally weathered until she slowly fell to the ground, this is her life!
This is no longer a song, but a long song and dance drama, so long that it runs through the life of every woman!
The woman flower is poignant and moving!
Until Wen Qianling finished singing this song, the whole stage was still very quiet, especially the women present, who were completely intoxicated by this artistic conception
Some people think of themselves, some people think of their mother, some people think of the woman in their memory, and they can't extricate themselves for a while.
The host is always the calmest at this time, the hostess Yifei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with one finger, walked up to the stage and said, "Sister Wen, this song is so good, I don't know when I shed tears......!
Yifei had already begun to choke up at this point, so that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't say the next words anymore.
Luo Fei came over and patted her on the back, and then said in a deep voice, "This woman flower after the text is really a woman's life! Women are like flowers and dreams, 100 women are like 100 different flowers, some of them are strong, some are beautiful, some are brilliant, and some are fragrant! They are completely different, but they have something in common! That is, they need to understand, they need to be soothed, they need to be cared for, and they need to be tolerant! This song is so good, I have to once again, Mr. Yang Ming wrote it well, sang it well after the text, this is simply a perfect combination!"
Luo Fei really came to support Yang Ming this time, and he didn't leave Yang Ming in three sentences.
The viewers of those imperial capital TV stations were all fascinated by this song, and they finally began to accept it, it turned out that the song written by this young man named Yang Ming was no less than the old work!
In Luo Fei's affectionate words, they unconsciously admired and admired Yang Ming, and also became Yang Ming's fans!
After Wen Qianling finished singing, she didn't continue to do anything, she believed that the song conversation, this song would prove Yang Ming's talent, no need to say more!
Once again, the microphone was returned to the cat's hand.
Yifei had already adjusted her emotions and asked with a smile, "Catboy, who do you think on both sides can win now?"
The cat boy stood up with the microphone and said, "Let me reiterate, I have always been a fan of Teacher Yang Ming! I always thought that he could win! But I was cautiously optimistic just now, and now after listening to this woman's words, I think Teacher Yang Ming is really very confident! He did not leave this song in the song competition, but gave it to Wen Qianling! What is this, it is clear that he still has a lot of good songs that he has not come up with!"
Wow! There was thunderous applause for a while, and many people were excited!
The cat's words make a lot of sense!
Generally, when it's time to fight songs, those creators will gather all their songs and get ready, not sure which song can be used in the fighting song!
If someone else were to pinch a good song like a woman's flower, it would be a weapon of mass destruction!
But Yang Ming didn't do this, but gave Wen Qianling before Dou Ge, what is this?
Only Ming Yangming is well prepared, and he has a large number of good songs in his hands!
"Everyone has a blessing today!" the cat boy finished this sentence and sat down.
With Wen Qianling's song of the town, time passed quickly, everyone talked about their ideas, and the countdown on the stage finally slowly returned to zero.
"Now let's start counting down to five!" Luo Fei said loudly, "Five!"
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"Open the door!"
With his order, the doors of the two glass houses automatically popped open, and the jets set on the stage spewed out a large amount of white gas, and the singers on both sides also walked out.
Judging from their expressions, the faces of the four people on both sides are similar, and everyone is full of confidence and high spirits!
Luo Fei asked Su Pinghui first this time, "King Su, how are you preparing here?"
Su Pinghui modestly stepped forward and said, "I'm not the king, thank you! The three songs on our side are ready, and the three of us will complete them separately! I just watched it, and I am very confident in my side!"
Luo Fei looked at Yang Ming again, "Teacher Yang Ming, are you also very confident?"
Yang Ming smiled, "Let's use the work!"