Chapter 272: A Life Without Melancholy
Liu Jingxin has to admit that Song Yuzhe's musical literacy is really high.
From the audition guitar, to the double-row keys last time, to the cello this time, Song Yuzhe can play so completely, and the emotions are very full, and there is no note in the whole process that seems abrupt, which makes it easy for people to integrate into the music, so that people can fully understand the mood he wants to express.
It's no wonder that all the contestants commented that Song Yuzhe is the big demon king, he really deserves such an evaluation.
The poetic "I Think I Am the Sea" begins with a low cello solo and ends with a melancholy but atmospheric cello solo, which is so satisfying that even many live audiences have already sung the song.
Next, it is the time for Song Yuzhe to canvass votes.
It seems that Song Yuzhe's arrogance does not allow it, or maybe his self-confidence makes him feel unnecessary, and he is just like Liu Jingxin and them, only bowing to the audience and the camera, and then retreating directly from the stage.
Liu Jingxin understood Song Yuzhe's thoughts through Song Yuzhe's performance.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said secretly in his heart: There are three rounds today, if you want to fight, then let's fight!
A few minutes after the two hosts, Zhang Jin and Ruan Qing, finally showed the number of votes won by Song Yuzhe in this round of competition on the second screen directly above the stage, which exceeded 200,000 votes like Friday, and surpassed Friday by thousands of votes, temporarily reaching the first place in the rankings.
Zhang Xun applauded and said helplessly: "He is really well prepared for this finals, and even the symphony orchestra has been invited." ”
Bao Yi nodded and said, "Yes, this makes us lose without any temper!"
In the music industry, there is a recognized chain of contempt.
Those who play classical look down on those who play jazz, those who play jazz look down on those who play metal, and those who play metal look down on those who play popular. Of course, it is necessary to mention an alternative here, that is, those who play punk look down on those who play everything.
So everyone knows that when Song Yuzhe appeared in the center of the stage with a cello in his arms, and when a whole symphony orchestra appeared behind him, he was already destined to win the game.
"Ding Ding Dong...... For the Mandarin Duck Party, please wait backstage and prepare to compete on stage. ”
After the radio sounded, Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan stood up, both of them looked very nervous, unprecedentedly nervous, in such a season, in such a low indoor temperature, beads of sweat appeared on Tang Xuri's forehead, and Peng Yuan's ears were already a little red.
"Don't be pressured! Come on!" Liu Jingxin stood up to cheer for his opponent.
Tang Xuri smiled bitterly: "How can there be no pressure? Behind you and Song Yuzhe, the pressure is really too great, and your votes are too high." ”
is not only the high number of votes, but Friday and Song Yuzhe are very atmospheric from song selection to stage presentation, which makes Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan think of the songs they chose, and they can't help but feel ashamed.
After the two and Liu Jingxin high-fived them one by one, they walked out of the preparation room with trepidation, and met Song Yuzhe who was walking back briskly on the way.
"Congratulations!" Tang Xuri said to Song Yuzhe.
Song Yuzhe stopped and asked anxiously, "How many votes?"
He had just come off the stage and didn't know what he had done.
Peng Yuandao: "It is also more than 200,000 votes, thousands of votes higher than Friday." ”
Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan thought that Song Yuzhe would pretend not to care about this result, and even show a little fake regret, but what the two didn't expect was that Song Yuzhe waved his fist excitedly.
"Nice! finally won them once!" Song Yuzhe happily said goodbye to the mandarin duck party for the time being, and quickly rushed to the preparation room, wanting to see with his own eyes how many votes he had won.
Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan looked at Song Yuzhe's back, and they were a little speechless.
This guy is obviously already so strong, why is he so strong in winning and losing, and why is he not hiding his emotions at all?
Peng Yuan gently patted Tang Xuri on the shoulder: "Don't look at it, let's hurry up!"
"Hmm!"
When the two came backstage, the stage had just been adjusted, so they didn't need to wait and could go straight on stage to prepare.
During the preparation for the battle, Song Yuzhe pushed open the door and walked in, smiling at Liu Jingxin without hiding his inner emotions.
The expression was like, "How's it going?" I'm going to win you! And it's still the subject you chose.
Liu Jingxin raised an eyebrow and responded with a smile.
This is only the first round, there are three rounds of today's game, and everything is just beginning.
On the stage, the Mandarin Duck Party, which ranked third in popularity on the Internet before the game, has been prepared, and the competition is about to begin.
"Next, let's invite the Mandarin Duck Party to bring us their ideal world - "Little Chang'e"!"
The large grid screen glows with white light, but there is no pattern on it, and it looks like a large white paper.
Suddenly, a huge brush appeared on it, and quickly drew a river, a few thatched huts, a few big white geese playing in the water, and a young girl sitting by the river doing laundry.
Gradually, the ink painting becomes a real scene, which is combined with the layers of mountains and greenery that appear on the big screen behind it, and the stone pavement and flowing water that appear on the stage floor completely present a small village full of life.
Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan are located on both sides of the "small river", one holding a bamboo flute and the other holding a pipa.
The bamboo flute is bright and tactful, the pipa is crisp and rich, and the sound of the two instruments is combined in one place, light and pleasant, so that a small fresh breath comes to the surface.
Just after feeling the openness of the Third Pole and the majesty of the ocean, people suddenly heard such refreshing music, and they couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths to show a heartfelt smile.
Some songs sound very comfortable, even if they don't think too much, even if they don't have too much connotation, but they can make people feel happy.
The ideal world of the Mandarin Duck Party is that there are not so many worries, that is, a simple and pure life, not to worry about survival, not to be confused about the future, just sit by the river, blow the cool wind, and enjoy the comfortable afternoon sun, it is enough.
This may not only be the ideal world of the Mandarin Duck Party, but also the life that most people yearn for, right?
"Once upon a time there was a little river in front of my house,
There are a few geese that I raised since I was a child.
They ate and slept, slept and ate, and sang to the sky.
How happy their days are,
Just across the river lives the beautiful little Chang'e,
Little Chang'e will have a bonfire every night at home......"
Before going on stage, Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan were still very nervous, but when they stood on the stage, when they played the bamboo flute and pipa, they immediately relaxed and soon entered the state of competition.
Although this is a simple song, not atmospheric or majestic, this is what the ideal world in their hearts looks like.
A river, a flock of geese, beautiful girls, and an unmelancholy life.