Chapter 212: The perfect crying soprano
At this time, the picture on the stage has a strong sense of revenge.
Previously, the magic team sat on the chairman of the ring, accepted the challenge of representatives from the other two teams, and then was picked off the throne of the champion with a loss.
It's just the time of two songs, the positions are rotated, the challenger becomes the magic team, and the previous challenger becomes the champion.
This time, the magic team could only select a group of players to challenge the champion, and Friday took the initiative to give this opportunity to Zeng Shuang. Whether it's "giving your sister more choices" or "ladies first," they should do it.
Zeng Shuang pursed her lips and swept over the faces of each of the contestants on the board, and after a long struggle, she finally made her choice.
The opponent she chose was a Sichuan boy named Cui Liangxiu from the Sunshine Team, who was a folk singer.
The reason why Zeng Shuang made such a choice is mainly because she likes the other party to be the same as her, the style of music she is good at is very soothing, and she takes a melancholy path, which is comparable to a certain extent, so that the audience will not cause too much uncertainty due to different preferences when voting.
In fact, this player was picked by Chang Yisen for her, and Chang Yisen felt that Zeng Xuan and Cui Liangxiu PK, the odds of winning would be higher.
What Zeng Shuang wants to choose is another group of men's singing and dancing groups called TTG of the Sunshine team, the style of that group is too pleasing, and it is the most popular group among the remaining groups of players. And in such a format, the popular players are definitely more challenging.
But after several hesitations, she finally obeyed Chang Yisen's arrangement and gave up her original plan.
When Zeng Shuang confirmed the contestants, Cui Liangxiu smiled and got up to bow to the audience to thank him, and then came to the stage to stand next to Zeng Shuang, nodded and smiled politely at Zeng Shuang.
Zeng Shuang smiled and nodded in response, and then after listening to the advertising words of the host Zhang Jin, she watched her opponent wait on the side of the stage, and she stayed on the stage as a challenger to take the lead.
In the heartbeat sound effect of "dong dong, dong dong", a group of girls ran to the stage to set up a formation, surrounded Zeng Shuang in the center, and in addition to the dancers, a one-person high mirror was pushed onto the stage.
The song chosen by Zeng Shuang is "Third Person", which was composed by Lin Jun and served as the producer, and sung by Jolin Tsai.
When the stage lights came on again and the familiar melody sounded, Lin Jie and Zhou Lin all stood up excitedly and couldn't help but applaud Zeng Shuang.
Chang Yisen smiled with relief, and felt that Zeng Shuang's song selection this time was very smart, not only paying tribute to the two mentors, but also highlighting her personal style, and the public acceptance was very high, as long as she sang the difficult treble specially designed for her in the middle of the song, she should be able to get a very high number of votes.
Surrounded by a group of female companions, Zeng Shuang walked lightly and slowly came to the one-person-high mirror, held the microphone tightly in her left hand and sent it to her lips, and landed on the mirror between the five fingers of her right hand, as if she was talking to herself in another world, and started her singing softly and slightly crying.
"The subjective lens is too close, and the sadness is too three-dimensional;
Keeping alienated with a vista, I, watching the scenery in the fog with cold eyes,
Impartial, one shot to the end......"
In the soft and soothing music, the audience at the scene couldn't help but relax, temporarily forgetting the tension that this competition should have, and really entered the world depicted by the blue notes, and couldn't help but recall many of their past in their feelings.
In a love, there is no one who is right or wrong, no one is good or bad, no one is true or false, some are just willing to give and be moved and warmly accepted.
Everyone gets lost in love, and it is a simple truth, but it has become a problem that plagues insomnia.
People who really give their feelings often find that they understand everything and know what they should do intellectually, but they can't do it anyway, even if the relationship breaks down, even if the lover is far away, they often fall into the quagmire of feelings and can't extricate themselves.
If you can, I really want to have another self in this world, at the most appropriate time, in the most appropriate place, pointing to the tip of my nose and scolding myself to wake up, even if I will be so sad that I burst into tears, it is more dignified than being hysterical like a clown in the end.
"Look at him, it's a hysteria of its own!
Looking at him, solo sobbing on the double bed!
The third-person self moans when he is sick,
So nerves, so into the play. ”
However, if you give up your dignity, you can let him come back, let the broken mirror be reunited, and let the abruptly ended relationship continue, so do you still need dignity?
Perhaps, just by persisting and persevering, you can have it; Perhaps, all this is just a test, and you can pass it with hard work; maybe......
There are so many "buts", so many "ifs", so many "maybes", but does it still make sense?
"Whatever he wants, it's a hysteria of its own!
Whatever he wants, solo sobbing on the double bed!
The third-person self, scolding is so enjoyable,
What the hell is this?"
In the heart-wrenching lyrics and melody, Zeng Shuang sat on the ground in a dance way on the stage, and made a crying posture beautifully according to the movements taught by the dance teacher, but who knew that when she raised her head again, she really burst into tears, and even sobbed slightly.
Everyone is nervous now, and no one knows if Zeng Shuang in such a state will make a mistake, and whether he will not be able to continue to complete the next half of the song.
She's too deep into the play!
Liu Jingxin asked Chang Yisen in a low voice: "Mentor, is this also in the design?"
Chang Yisen frowned and said: "I did mention to her that if you can shed some tears at this time, with stage lighting and stage effects, you can be more impressive, but she seems to have gone too far!"
Usually singing or performing, no matter how emotionally you sing, no matter how deep you are in the play, it doesn't matter, but now this is a competition!
Finally, the most nerve-wracking moment arrived. This part is specially designed for Zeng Shuang, and the requirements for her singing are very high, if something happens here, it will cause the whole song to collapse!
Liu Jingxin's heart rose to his throat, and he clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zeng Shuang who was sitting on the ground on the stage, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
Suddenly, the music stopped, everyone held their breath and stared at Zeng Shuang on the stage, and the dancers all froze their movements.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to stand still.
"Click......"
The mirror on the stage suddenly cracked in the sound of broken glass, causing an exclamation at the scene, Zeng Shuang looked at himself in the broken mirror, and sang a high note like crying with a crying voice: "Ah......"
This treble lasted for eight seconds, and the amplitude could not be too large, the pitch could not be changed, the duration had to be grasped accurately, and he still sat on the ground and sang, which was a great challenge for Zeng Shuang. She would feel a little lacking in breath when she sang here in a normal state, let alone crying at this time.
Chang Yisen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and his right hand was secretly counting down with his fingers.
"Five, four, three, two, one!"
At the same time as Zeng Shuang's crying high note ended, the accompaniment was seamlessly connected.
The harmony then sang "Gradually he calmed down, gradually I went away, and those madness gradually disappeared ......", and Zeng Shuang continued to sing the high note of the word "ah" in the second voice, but the difficulty was much lower than the previous eight-second crying high note.
Chang Yisen stood up excitedly, let out a low "Nice", and waved his fist vigorously. Behind him, many of the audience also stood up and erupted in deafening shouts.
Liu Jingxin exhaled a long breath of turbidity, turned his head and high-fived Zhang Xun next to him in celebration.
Steady!