Chapter 67: Defeated

Generally speaking, the rules of the Chinese Music Festival are one, and the jury will vote on the spot, and the winner will be decided according to the number of votes.

However, when it comes to each award, it is different, among them, the awards for Best Classical Music, Best Pop Music, Best Lyricist, Best Composer, Best Arranger, Best Record and other awards are passed directly at one time, and they don't even need to be displayed live, but Best Male Singer, Best Female Singer, Best Group, Awards such as the Best Band require live performances and voting based on performances, and the most special and high-profile award is the Best Newcomer Award, which can only be born after a round of fierce competition on the basis of live performance voting!

The second round of competition is a real show of personal strength, no accompaniment, no assistance, you can use your own instruments, but there must be no effects, no corrections are allowed, this is a completely waterless performance.

Although this kind of performance can't fully present the charm of a piece of music, it is better than the truth, and it is also the most valued and expected, stripping away the assistance of modern jishu and restoring the essence of music!

Therefore, if the singer who is used to using jishu means to correct his voice comes to this stage, he may really be able to show his original form.

In addition to the above characteristics, there is another difference in the second round of competition, keywords.

Entrants must choose a musical performance based on a set of keywords provided by the jury, which can be their own or someone else's, and the keywords of newcomers who start with classical music are different from those who start with pop music.

However, no matter how the specific rules change, the final decision is in the hands of the judging committee.

"Here's the list of judges for this year's jury, take a look. Li Qian handed Jiang Li a piece of paper and a sketch of West Lake Longjing.

Jiang Li glanced over and saw the nine Standing Committee members listed in the front row, and one of them was Li Gan.

"Yes, that's me. Li Qian seemed to guess Jiang Li's doubts and said lightly.

Li Gan continued: "This session of the judging committee is composed of a total of 264 members, including nine members of the Standing Committee, 99 members representing local music associations, 108 free members who do not represent local music associations, and 48 foreign members. ”

Jiang Li nodded, and did not pat his chest to promise, but said seriously: "I will do my best." ”

"Well, it's a good habit not to promise easily, but since you're going, you have to be determined to win. Li Qian reminded lightly.

Jiang Li nodded slightly, humbly accepting it, in fact, he was quite confident in himself, but his nature was relatively low-key.

Li Qian explained a few more words, Su Qiren was secretly surprised by the other party's background, with the other party's background and temperament, he had never cared about anything, but he didn't expect to be particularly concerned about Jiang Li, and he actually told him to do this.

Later, Su Qiren also encouraged, and when two other members of the review committee from Su Province came, they introduced Jiang Li.

"Jiang Li, this is Wang Hu, president of the Jinling Music Association. Su Qiren pointed to a man with a long face and a wide forehead and a very blessed appearance.

"Hello, President Wang. ”

"Oh, I've heard of the name for a long time, I didn't expect to meet today, Jiang Li Xiaoyou, when I come to Jinling in the future, I must let me do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." Wang Hu shook hands with Jiang Li very warmly, and hahadaxiao said.

"Where, President Wang is polite, come to Jiangcheng in the future, please let Jiang Li be the east. ”

"By all means, haha. ”

Completely different from Wang Hu's reaction was the one next to him, with a straight face from beginning to end, his expression was not very good-looking, Jiang Li always felt that the other party had a trace of hostility and vigilance towards him, and it was not until Su Qiren introduced him that he suddenly realized.

"This is ...... Feng Lichun, president of the Pengcheng Music Association. ”

Zhao Qu is a native of Pengcheng, and Baiyu's branch in Suzhou Province is also located in Pengcheng, both of which have a close relationship with the Pengcheng Music Association, so it's no wonder that the other party sees him like this.

Feng Lichun didn't have any good colors, and Jiang Li naturally wouldn't use a hot face to stick to the other party's cold buttocks, the two only bowed their heads lightly, shook hands politely, and gave up.

The other two pretended not to see it and laughed it off, but Li Qianruo looked at Jiang Li a few more meaningfully, his eyes were quite playful, but he didn't expect that this little guy was also a temperamental.

In the afternoon, Li Gan invited Jiang Li, Su Qiren and Wang Huxing to visit Xiangshan, and only left a Feng Lichun, the meaning is self-evident, the other party panicked, I didn't expect the legend to be true, Li Gan actually supported Jiang Li so strongly!

"Jiang Li, although the main theme of this era is pop music, classical music is the true essence of music, with your musical talent, maybe you should think carefully about what direction you should develop. Before Jiang Li left, Li Gan said this, his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

Jiang Li nodded solemnly.

Classical music, he has considered, but the time has not yet come.

What Li Gan couldn't imagine was that Jiang Li was actually ready to grasp pop music and classical music together.

The Chinese Music Festival will be officially held from tomorrow, simulcast on major music stations, for five days, the Best Classical Music Award is the first to be announced, the Best Pop Music Award is followed by the Best Newcomer Award.

When the sun rose the next day, the square in front of the Peace Hall on the central axis of the capital was already full of people, and the police set up a cordon around it to prevent idlers and others from breaking in.

The Peace Hall, built to commemorate the birth of "Ode to Peace", is a landmark building of music associations in various countries, solemn and sacred.

Boom.

The bell resounded in the sky, and the earthquake trembled, as if there was a strange liliang that penetrated people's hearts, and people couldn't help but bow and worship.

This is the first time Jiang Li has listened to the live performance of "Ode to Peace", and he really feels an indescribable shock, even more than listening to "Symphony of Destiny" at the National Center for the Performing Arts, because this "Ode to Peace" is a masterpiece of Eastern and Western musical instruments, such as the ancient bell chant at the beginning, and the pipe organ that follows, while the original Shijie Beethoven and other Shijie masters have basically lost access to Oriental music culture.

East and West blend, the avenue of evidence!

This shijie person, in fact, is in no way inferior to the original shijie in music, just because of their enthusiasm and piety that were incomparable in their previous life, as well as this big era environment born for music!

With the performance of "Ode to Peace", people fell to their knees one by one, or their eyes were blank, or tears slipped from the corners of their eyes, as if they had traveled to that war-torn era, ten music masters built a great wall of steel in the rain of bullets and bullets with their flesh and blood, and they exchanged their lives and inspiration for the music of heaven, even if the roar of tanks and the roar of shells could not stop and cover up.

They are the masters of music, the masters of music who are infinitely close to the saints of music, they are the bridge that leads the war to peace, and when the ten of them stand together, even Beethoven can only retreat.

The flag of the Shijie United Music Association slowly rises against the sun, it is a flag with a black picture on a white background, the black figure is like a contemplative with his head down, a dancer with his toes against his chin, head to tail, and like a yin and yang fish.

This black graphic represents the first note on the score of "Ode to Peace", the eighth note of the stem xiangxia, which was knocked down by a young music master from China!

When the Chinese guqin and the Western piano are played together, when the gonghou dances with the harp, when the ancient pan flute is connected to the saxophone......

You and I, hand in hand, the same shijie, the same dream.

This is a hymn written for peace, a shared vision of humanity praying for peace.

War is sinful, and war waged for any reason is sinful, because it will only make the living miserable, let the hatred pile up, let the bones be gone, and let the shijie be destroyed.

Jiang Li seemed to see ten tall figures rising from the ground in front of him, compared to them, how small he was, he didn't know if he could catch up with them one day, it was not just to play according to the script, but to substitute for the kind of state of mind that sacrificed himself for the world.

Probably, it's still far from it.

The music hall once again appeared when he heard the live performance of "Chu Yan", this time it was even more violent, the white light was like a colorful rain, penetrating his body in the music hall from all directions, the pain was gradually numb, and Jiang Li suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ah Li! Ah Li! Silly Leave! Brother......"

Jiang Li didn't make it to the opening ceremony of the Chinese music festival, and he didn't make it to the time when "I Am a Little Bird" was voted on by the jury, and he collapsed like many others, others fainted because they couldn't control the joy of "Ode to Peace" because of their rich musicality, and his reasons were a little peculiar, but even those closest to him couldn't be aware of the secret.

When he woke up, he was in the hospital, and if he concentrated, he could hear the slightest movement as far away as thirty meters away.

The harvest this time is really big, although the cost is ...... It's not small, and until now, he still has a splitting headache.

Now people are undoubtedly talking about the results of the morning awards, and when Jiang Litan heard the answer, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Ah Li, you ...... Have you just opened your eyes? Have you woken up?" asked Nara Zhang, holding a bouquet of flowers, her body trembling slightly, nervously asked, glancing a little as she opened the door, but couldn't be sure.

"Hmm. Jiang Li opened his eyes again and smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Lily, the doctor said it can calm the mind. ”

“xiexie。 ”

"That's right, that ......" Zhang Nara stopped talking, her eyes flickering.

"You want to say that 'I'm a Little Bird' wasn't voted the best pop music of 2007, right, that's normal, after all, it's a newcomer, give everyone a little time to get used to my presence. ”

Zhang Nara opened her mouth in surprise, and then hurriedly comforted: "Yes, you are right, Ah Li, everyone just needs a little time to accept you, not in 07 years, just 08 years, 09 years ......"

"Don't say it, let everyone else come in, how about waiting outside?" Jiang Li chuckled.

Because the doctor told Jiang Li to rest in peace and recuperate, everyone else was waiting outside, not daring to come in and disturb, Zhang Nara just came to arrange flowers.

Looking at Zhang Nara's figure running out, a fine light flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, and he muttered: "From 08 years onwards, hehe, this best pop music award is probably ...... It's all mine......"