Chapter 40: A New Ballad?

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"I used to ruin everything I had and just wanted to leave ...... forever"

On the stage of "I Am a Singer", Liang Dong's singing continued, he had long lost his original emotion, and devoted himself to the song. He is not caught up in the mood of the song, but is making a farewell, a farewell that is destined to be.

There is only a short distance of two or three meters between the stage and the audience, but during the singing, there is no light in the audience, only red dots swimming, which are the buttons on the camera. Standing in the spotlight, he couldn't see the audience's expressions, only his own chant in the headset.

"I have fallen into boundless darkness,

I want to struggle and can't extricate myself,

I used to be like you, like him, like the weeds and wild flowers,

Desperate, longing, crying and laughing! ”

This is a very suitable place to say goodbye, Liang Dong stretched out his hand and stroked the phantom in front of him. The figure that once belonged to him, with a scruffy beard and physically and mentally exhausted.

Yes, he once fell into darkness, sinking little by little in loneliness, no matter how he struggled, he could only sink deeper and deeper, sinking / into the so-called despair and unable to extricate himself.

He is also ordinary as a mortal, he does not have the brilliance of today, nor the splendor of today. He only worked hard again and again, humble again and again, like a wild flower, like a weed, even if he was trampled on, he never gave up struggling, nor did he give up growing. When he raised his head again and again and straightened up, what he received was not applause and encouragement, but trampling on it again.

What are we working on? No one knows, however, we are destined to work hard.

Where Liang Dong couldn't see, there were already people in the audience with tears streaming down their faces, unlike before, this time it was not a young audience, but some middle-aged people. They have gone through vicissitudes, and the so-called love and love are difficult to move them, only this most simple language, only this low chanting and shallow singing, can penetrate into their hearts and shake their souls.

Some people think that it is a joke to cry when listening to songs, human beings are born indifferent, how can they be moved by just a few words? Those who say these words may not be able to sense the minds of others, they may be cold, but they are not cold-blooded.

People are always strange, sometimes indifferent, and unwilling to reach out to help when encountering anything, even if they see their young life disappear in front of them. Sometimes it is very emotional, when I see a simple text or a small picture, tears fill my eyes, and I have tears on my face before I know it.

What were they touched by? Because of what tears?

In fact, they may not know it themselves, only at that moment, their hearts trembled, and tears appeared silently. Is this a show? Maybe it is, maybe it isn't!

is like the big brother who cried silently in the audience, and the moment the tears appeared, he quickly wiped away the tears. He glanced left and right, and was relieved to make sure that he hadn't been noticed, and he didn't want to shed tears.

Liang Dong couldn't see the audience's performance, he was still making his final goodbye. The music begins to become agitated, the song has long since transcended the confines of the ballad, the soundtrack takes the lead for the first time, the acoustic guitar stops, and the electric guitar suddenly intersperses the song.

"Go forward, just go like this,

Even if you've been given something,

Walk forward and just go like this,

Even if you're taken away from something......"

It seems to be abrupt, and it seems to have been premeditated, and a rap was suddenly added to the ballad. When Liang Dong sang these words, I don't know how many people's expressions froze.

"Rap? Why is there rap in ballads? Tian He almost knocked over the teacup in front of him and asked in surprise.

Tian He really admires Liang Dong, and since "The Story of Time", he has made a very high evaluation of Liang Dong's creative level. It is even believed that this is a classic song that can be sung for a long time.

If he can create "The Story of Time", he will definitely be able to create more excellent works. After Liang Dong appeared on the stage, he was full of anticipation.

did not disappoint him, "Ordinary Road" is a very good folk song, even if it is placed in the entire folk music style, it can be regarded as a rare masterpiece. Of course, this song is more than a step behind "The Story of Time" in terms of quality.

But thinking that "Ordinary Road" is a folk song, Tian He is also relieved. The ballad itself has limitations, musical limitations, musical compositional limitations, and even the singer's voice.

The singer's voice can't be too distinctive, too delicate, not too sharp, or even too vocal. The most ordinary sound can create extraordinary music, and this is a folk song.

From this point of view, Liang Dongdong was born to sing folk songs. His voice is not as delicate as Sha Yongliang, nor is it full of characteristics as Qi Chu, or even as high as Huang Shanshan, he is only a little magnetic, a little hoarse, and a little ordinary.

The music is just right, the dress is just right, the singing is just right, and the three are well combined, Liang Dong brought a very good performance. For Tian He, it was not in vain to look forward to this performance.

However, when the acoustic guitar was replaced by an electric guitar and Liang Dong started rapping, he suddenly broke through the original harmonious atmosphere, which made him unbelievable abruptly. That's why he exclaimed.

"Mr. Tian, people are listening to songs. Mr. Liang sings so well, and there is no problem with adding a little rap, don't you see that the audience is all sensational? Xiao Xi pointed to the screen and said.

Indeed, the audience does not care whether the atmosphere of the song is harmonious or not, especially the younger audience, who do not like bland ballads very much. The switch between acoustic guitar and electric guitar made them tremble, and many excited audience members even stood up.

Of course, most of this audience is female. is still the same sentence, with Liang Dong's current appearance, it is indeed easier to attract female audiences.

"No, no, everything is wrong. How can a folk song be added to the electric guitar, the sound of the electric guitar is strong and impactful, and it is very easy to destroy the overall atmosphere of the ballad. And even added rap to the song, how can the music be continued as a whole? "From a musician's point of view, a folk song is a ballad, that is the most indifferent breeze, how can you add an electric guitar, how can you add rap, this is almost a deviance.

It's like adding sugar to tofu brain, it's anti-human at all.

In Xiaoxi's view, it is nothing to add rap to folk songs: "What does it matter, music has developed to the present, and there should be a mood that embraces everything." Besides, Mr. Liang is now participating in the competition, and he also needs to attract the audience to vote for him. There's nothing wrong with making musical changes, and I don't feel like there's anything incomplete. This is a song "Ordinary Road", who wants to be ordinary? Surely no one wants to be ordinary, and in the midst of the ordinary, can't they still look up to the sky and shout? I think rap is a shout, a cry for the ordinary. From this point of view, Mr. Liang has his own creative purpose. ”

"As for Mr. Tian, you emphasized that electric guitar and rap cannot be added to folk songs, so treat Mr. Liang's folk songs as new folk songs!"

Xiaoxi may not know what impact her words have on folk songs, but for the first time in the new world, a special genre has appeared: new folk songs.