Chapter 224: I Am a Beautiful Red Rose
At this time, the music played, and only the simple sound of the piano was played. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info And this song is slow, slightly sad, and seems to reveal a sense of helplessness, just like Yang Hua's current situation.
Many people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this prelude.
Compared with Song Zhongji's excitement before, this song feels extremely quiet.
The sound of the accompaniment is like a gurgling stream, flowing slowly, and naturally flowing into people's hearts.
For some reason, when the prelude to the song sounded, the audience suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Yang Hua on the stage.
On the stage, Yang Hua closed his eyes, and the sound of the piano seemed to flow from his heart.
That sadness, that helplessness, so unwillingness, can't be dissolved.
Then, Yang Hua suddenly spoke, singing in a hoarse voice:
"In this era, the season is fast and many flowers are blooming. ”
"The wind lingers, the clouds are in a daze, and the beauty is closed outside the gate. ”
"Waiting for someone to pick it, it's uncomfortable, and slowly understands. ”
"It's not surprising that the flowers are blooming and no one is coming. ”
The sound of the piano, coupled with the lyrics, is seamless.
In particular, after the foreshadowing of the previous piano sound, the emotions of the audience were substituted into it.
At first glance, many people suddenly get goosebumps on the go.
On the edge of the stage, the three judges glanced at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
"This?"
"What's going on with this voice?"
It is said that outsiders look at the excitement, and insiders look at the doorway.
The three judges immediately heard the problem with Yang Hua's voice.
"Lost your voice?" Li Xiang wondered.
Huang Zhiwen said: "I look like it! You see that his face is a little scary, how can a normal person be like this, eighty percent of them are taking antibiotics!"
"Even if you lose your voice and take antibiotics, do you have to participate in the competition?" Zhou Anguo said with hazy eyes.
As soon as Zhou Anguo's words came out, the three judges, including him, suddenly fell silent, and their hearts were inexplicably a little sour.
At this time, Yang Hua was still singing in a hoarse voice:
"At night I swayed with the wind and rain. ”
"When I see the sun, I cry tears. ”
"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”
What a beautiful red rose?
This song,,,
The word,,,
The three judges, who were originally sour, looked at the person on the stage who had closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, and was almost disfavored by everyone, and suddenly felt distressed, and his tears blurred.
"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”
"It's hateful that God doesn't make beauty. ”
"The buds were removed. ”
"Stripped of the stamens. ”
"It's sad to give people roses. ”
Backstage, Hou Lin has been paying attention to Yang Hua, for fear that he will take too many antibiotics and what will happen, but it will be a big trouble.
But at this moment, when Hou Lin heard Yang Hua's song, he suddenly remembered Yang Hua's plea and insistence when he was speechless.
His heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt heartbreakingly.
Somehow, tears suddenly blurred his eyes, and no matter how Hou Lin wiped them, he couldn't wipe them off.
Hou Lin closed his eyes, followed Yang Hua's singing, and read in his heart.
Thou art such a beautiful and beautiful red rose,
I only hate God and don't be beautiful!
"The earth is a bed, the sky is a quilt, and the meteor is a tear. ”
"Sometimes wake up, sometimes get drunk, and the geese fly back and forth. ”
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"Wishing is a piece of color that adorns the world. ”
"I don't want to sigh about the rights and wrongs of the world. ”
"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”
"It's not in vain to come back and forth in the spring. ”
"Bloom until dark. ”
"Drunk passers-by. ”
"Look at yourself blandly and wither. ”
Did you hear that?
I am such a beautiful red rose, I am not willing to abstain like this! I am not willing to lose like this! I am not willing to be a foil for others!
I'm such a beautiful red rose, haven't you seen it?
Open your eyes and see!
If I don't look at it again, I'm going to wither.
Until this moment, Yang Hua didn't dare to open his eyes to see the audience's reaction and the judges' reaction.
He was afraid, he was afraid that after opening his eyes, he would still face ridicule and dispensability in the eyes of the audience.
I'm such a beautiful red rose, come and take a look.
I don't want to bloom until it gets dark and no one gets drunk.
I don't want to follow the world, to follow the crowd, to be lost in the crowd.
That's not me, and it's not the life I want!
Because I have always been the beautiful red rose.
Singing to the last paragraph, Yang Hua couldn't control his emotions anymore, his voice was choked, full of helplessness and sadness.
Almost muttered and sang.
"I am such a beautiful red rose. ”
"It's hateful that God doesn't make beauty. ”
"The buds were removed. ”
"Stripped of the stamens. ”
"It's sad to give people roses. ”
After singing, Yang Hua closed his eyes, bowed in front of him, and bowed to the end.
"Thank you!"
Then, Yang Hua straightened up and opened his eyes to look at the audience judges in front of him.
For a while, many people in the audience were crying and couldn't extricate themselves, and many people couldn't wipe away their tears. Even the three judges and teachers on the edge of the stage looked at him with tears in their eyes.
Yang Hua didn't expect that so many people would cry when he sang this song!
At this time, the host was late, and from Yang Hua's point of view, the host's eyes were also red.
"Thank you Yang Hua, thank you Yang Hua for bringing us such a touching song. In a hurry just now, can I ask all the audience friends, what is the name of this song?"
Yang Hua bowed to everyone again before replying, "Red Rose." ”
"What a beautiful red rose, can I take the liberty of asking you a question?" the host unconsciously had a little more respect for Yang Hua and said.
"Excuse me. Yang Hua said hoarsely.
"May I ask if this red rose is your original song, is it written by yourself?" the host asked pointedly.
Yang Hua did not have the slightest reservation about this question, and said: "Yes! This Red Rose is indeed written for myself. This draft is extremely important to me and I don't want to stop there!"
As soon as Yang Hua finished speaking, on the edge of the stage, judge Huang Zhiwen praised: "This Red Rose is so well written, as far as the creation of this song is concerned, I am ashamed." Now, I solemnly retract what I said before, maybe you can surprise this season's national singer!"
Huang Zhiwen's words are quite weighty, which indirectly acknowledges Yang Hua's talent and can be regarded as a booster for Yang Hua.
At this time, Zhou Anguo said with a smile: "Lao Huang, you haven't recognized him yet?"
"What's wrong?" Huang Zhiwen said confusedly.
"You're still a songwriter in the music world, don't you know that after Zheng Qian's new album became popular, a new creator has emerged in your songwriting industry?" Zhou Anguo looked at Yang Hua with a smile on his face.
"Are you that Yang Hua?" Huang Zhiwen suddenly understood, looked at Yang Hua in disbelief and asked.
PS: Drunk. Just now, my classmates called, saying that they were coming to the party tomorrow, and they could only try their best to maintain two shifts tomorrow. Ten thousand rewards are owed first... It won't take until the end of the month at the latest. Thank you again for all of you who are book friends. Thank you also for the dedication, the end of the world, the years, the lonely walk, and the reward of the east. Thank you..
PS2: I feel that this chapter is quite satisfactory. To be honest, this plot is somewhat similar to a big star. When I was writing this story, I wanted to write something different from the big stars. Although the writing is not as good as that of the big stars, this plot has also written its own novelty and its own things. I'm very happy. (To be continued.) )