Shen Yiran didn't know the disturbances on the Internet at this time, sitting on the high stool in the center of the stage, when a song was sung, he could hear bursts of applause from the audience, for him, this is the greatest meaning that a concert can bring in addition to money.

After singing the D-grade music card "Baby" composed by Zhang Hang, he brought a C-grade music "Rose" to the audience.

This is a ballad by a songwriter called Erbai, and the whole song uses the rose as a symbol, telling a love story that cannot be appealed to, but is still desperate.

As an independent musician, Shen Yiran has never wanted to add any formal constraints to himself, whether it is the rock of the previous bands or the folk songs in the concerts today, for him, there is only better music, not the best genre.

Perhaps it's because most folk songs are relatively earthy, with a few simple chords and a few repetitive lyrics going into a complete song.

Therefore, in the game, the level of the folk cards drawn by Shen Yiran is not very high.

D-level "Baby", C-level "Rose", and the previous C-level "You Are the Girl I Want the Most" and "The Age of Fluttering White", these songs have no gorgeous and complex arrangements, and there are no obscure lyrics, some are just heartfelt stories and empathetic resonance.

After singing six songs, Shen Yiran drank a few sips of water, moistened his throat, and chatted with the audience in a low voice.

Shen Yiran's voice is very magnetic, because he has received professional guidance from his mother since he was a child, coupled with the study of vocal music classes in college for four years, his singing skills have always had a very obvious academic style.

Although in some ways, the performance of the technique will not allow the singer to fully vent his emotions, it is precisely because of the training of pronunciation skills for many years that when the voice is changed through the resonance cavity and the new song is quickly mastered, it can often show a more perfect timbre.

"When an excellent musician performs music, he needs to achieve three different realms for different styles of songs, the first is for the teenager to listen to the rain song upstairs, and the red candle is in the dim tent; the second is to listen to the rain in the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind; as for the last one, it is called listening to the rain in the twilight of the monk's house, and the temples are already stars. ”

These words were said to him by his mother when he was a child, and Shen Yiran didn't understand it very well at that time, he didn't understand why these three poems were clearly written about the three stages of life, why they were linked to performance.

But as he grew older and his experience became richer, gradually, he probably understood part of the meaning of his mother's words.

The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

The first realm is like that of young people, youthful, romantic, and uninhibited.

When faced with some songs with wide open and unrestrained melody and rhythm, singers often need to bring their personal emotions into the music, and the expression of details can usually only rely on perception and talent to deal with it.

This kind of performance can make the audience feel hearty and bring people a very pleasant audio-visual experience, which is more suitable for rock, jazz, punk and other scenes.

In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

This is the second realm of music performance, when people reach middle age, they are depressed, depressed, and wandering alone on the vast land.

Therefore, when faced with those songs that are either low, sad or lonely, singers need to suppress their feelings.

Just like this folk concert, from beginning to end, Shen Yiran just sang quietly, his voice did not carry a little personal emotion, but the audience could hear his own story.

Some people hear unswerving love, some people hear sincere and warm friendship, some people hear family affection that is as thick as blood, everyone has their own feelings, and they also have their own understanding of music.

As for the third realm, Shen Yiran still can't understand it, but he is not in a hurry about it, because he believes that as long as he continues to learn and with the increase of experience, one day, he can also become an excellent musician like his mother.

Thinking of his mother, an indifferent smile appeared on Shen Yiran's face, straightened the microphone fixed on the microphone stand, and said softly:

"The following song, I want to give it to the woman I love the most and I love the most, once I asked her, why I always can't understand what you say, she told me, when I grow up, I will understand, but now, if time can go back, I want to tell her, I don't want to understand. ”

After speaking, Shen Yiran raised his head, looked at the stage lamp on the ceiling of the main hall, and continued:

"Just Like Your Tenderness", I hope you can like it. ”

Hearing Shen Yiran's voice, Xiao Chu, who was sitting in the first row, felt a little sour inexplicably, she estimated that this song must have been given to Xu Lingyi again, which reminded her of the "Little Love Song" that the senior sang on the playground at the beginning, how much she hoped that the girl standing on the stage at that time could be replaced by herself.

But every time I think of the relationship between the senior and the senior sister, this girl who is just starting to love will constantly remind herself in her heart to become rational, although she has not experienced the taste of love, but she knows that to love someone, you first need to learn to restrain yourself.

Unlike Xiao Chu, Su Mofan, who was sitting in the center of the audience, rubbed his somewhat red and swollen eyes, as if he knew the meaning of Shen Yiran's words, and said softly to himself:

"Brother, my aunt will definitely like it..."

The words fell, and I saw that in the concert of the piano and violin, a male voice as mellow as an aged wine came from the stage:

"On a certain day in a certain year and a certain month,

Like a broken face;

It's hard to say goodbye,

Just let everything go away;

It's not an easy task.

But we did not weep;

Let it come lightly,

Let it go well..."

The song is like a flower blooming in the depths of the night, and as soon as it opens its mouth, almost everyone gradually melts in this tender bondage.

"It's over, it's over..."

Listening to the melody lingering in his ears and feeling the notes flowing into his heart bit by bit, music critic Peng Kai knew that he had completely fallen.

Before, he couldn't understand why some young people were so obsessed with a certain star, but now he did.

The eloquent singing, the beautiful singing, and the deep taste made him completely immersed in the music in just a moment.

Leaning back in his seat, he glanced at Shen Yiran, who was standing in the spotlight, swallowed his saliva, seemed to be shocked, and muttered to himself as if he couldn't believe it:

"Well, another golden song was born..."