The prelude to "Tide" sounded, and after the stage, everyone tacitly entered into silence.

Wang Kefan took a breath lightly, and at the first node of the lyrics, he made the first note accurately.

"Don't ask you why, shed tears, don't ask who else is in your heart, let me comfort you, no matter whether the ending is happy or sad......"

When Qian Guisen heard the first sentence, he suddenly felt goosebumps rise all over his body, and the strong resonance that seemed to come from his heart made all his pores open slightly.

is different from the visual impact of watching horror movies or movie scenes, Wang Kefan's singing gives him a feeling that is completely a spiritual shock.

Qian Guisen couldn't help but slap the table and said loudly: "Okay! ”

This move surprised the leaders of the TV stations around them. After so many years, when have they ever seen the director so passionate?

Wang Kefan is still simulating Ah Zhe's voice, but the whole song does not give people the feeling of being sung in the original at all.

In the huge space of 800 square meters, the sound came out of Wang Kefan's chest and was transmitted to every corner of the studio through the microphone. The extremely delicate treatment allows the music to reverberate through the room in a reverberating manner.

Wu Dongming looked at the water cup in front of the table, looked at the rippling water in the cup, and recalled the scene of listening to Wang Kefan sing for the first time, his eyes were full of indescribable excitement.

Entering the chorus, Wang Kefan's voice suddenly rose an octave, but it became more and more high-pitched and loud but did not give people a sense of abruptness of yelling, but what is even more peculiar is that this high-pitched voice not only does not cover up the characteristics of his own clear voice, but also reveals a trace of the taste of a sad old man.

"I don't want to see you wandering in the middle of the night, I don't want other men to see your charm, you know it will break my heart......!"

Behind the stage, everyone had nothing to say. Even the little white face who recognized himself as the first in the world couldn't say a word about Wang Kefan's performance.

Qian Guisen, who has always shown a calm appearance, couldn't help but hum along, although his voice was very soft, but he was still noticed by Wu Dongming, the deputy director sitting next to him.

Wu Dongming smiled slightly and did not speak.

After Wang Kefan sang the song, the audience, which was only a dozen or so people, burst into applause that was not inferior to the formation of 100 people.

Behind the stage, there was also sparse applause. Obviously, he was a little frightened by Wang Kefan's ability.

Liang Jing smiled and said to Shen Bing: "The people here are all here to compete for the second place. ”

The words were loud, but no one refuted them for a while, Shen Bing replied out of the principle of dealing with people: "Don't say this first, singing depends on the state." Wang Kefan sings really well, but he may not be able to maintain such a good state every day. ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the players behind the stage improved.

However, Luo Wan shook her head carefully, and her mood did not fluctuate much.

Xiao Baimian then added: "That is, who wins the championship, maybe it's really uncertain!" ”

Ding Ding showed a smile, and secretly said in his heart that it was with a wheel anyway, and the champion would not be able to take your turn.

In front of the stage, Qian Guisen turned his head to Wu Dongming and said, "Old Wu, this singer is really high-level. I've listened to songs for so many years, and I've never been like this today, how do you say that phrase that has been very popular in the singing circle recently......"

"Sing with your soul." Wu Dongming said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qian Guisen laughed and said, "It's to sing with your soul." ”

Wang Kefan didn't pay too much attention to the reaction off the field, he tried his best to eliminate distractions, and only focused on the performance itself.

After singing "Tide", Wang Kefan continued to sing "Infatuation".

Qian Guisen was still full of praise after listening to it: "It's good, it's good, it's good to sing fast, and it's not bad to sing slowly." ”

Wu Dongming laughed secretly in his heart, saying that you are an old man who actually opened your mouth to evaluate whether other people's singing is good, can you figure out what is fast and what is slow?

But this can only be said in the stomach, but he echoed the director's words from the bottom of his heart, nodded and said: "During the last audition, it was a pity that you didn't hear the song "Chinese Mother" he sang, I think ah, if we want to have a party in the station this year, call this young man to sing "Chinese Mother", the effect is absolutely good!" ”

Qian Guisen also nodded and said, "You can find a way to arrange this matter." I guess as long as this guy plays, the quality of the party will definitely pass. By the way, it's best to sign this young man in the next few days and set him up, talent is rare, and you must not let those private music companies cut off your beard. ”

Wu Dongming promised: "This championship, Wang Kefan has won it." Sign him in advance, and there should be no gossip. ”

"Then hurry up." Qian Guisen was concise and to the point.

The prelude to the last "Difficult Sutra" sounded, and the beat was extremely fast.

When Ding Ding heard the voice, he remembered that Wang Kefan said that he wanted to play this piece, and for a while he had a competitive idea in his heart, and he couldn't help but play it with the guitar.

But this piece is really difficult, not to mention notation, even the technique can't keep up.

After a few flicks, Tintin shook his head with a wry smile and gave up.

However, the performance of the little white face was a little unexpected, and he played most of the time, and only stopped after playing a wrong note, and said to Ding Ding quite ostentatiously: "It seems that I can't keep up, but let me practice for another month, and I will definitely be able to play it completely." ”

Ding Ding didn't speak with some surprise, but Shen Bing rarely praised the little white face: "Your musicality is good, and if you lay a solid foundation, it should not be difficult to become a first-class guitarist in China in the future." ”

When the little white face heard this, he climbed up the pole and replied very arrogantly: "Mr. Shen, you underestimate me too much, my dream is to be a first-class musician in China, and the guitar is just for fun." ”

Ding Ding and Zhang Wei couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, Wang Kefan started singing.

"Swallowing the wind, kissing the rain, and burying the fall, I never hesitated, and I didn't despair when I bullied the mountains and the sea, and trampled the snow trails......"

The standard and clear Cantonese articulation, coupled with the strong and exaggerated beat, made everyone feel a burst of energy.

Qian Guisen's eyes lit up, listening to a very familiar song, and asked left and right with a little excitement: "Which TV series is this the theme song, right?" I remember we let it go in the station too! ”

"Qiantai, this is the theme song of the 87 version of the hit Hong Kong drama "The Legend of Qiao Feng", sung by Hua Jian, the most popular singer at that time."

"Good!" sang well, Qian Guisen nodded, obviously praising Wang Kefan for singing well.

Wang Kefan originally wanted to try it with a guitar during the rehearsal, but he was in a bit of a hurry on stage and forgot to bring the guitar up. The three songs were sung together in a row, and when I saw that the leaders in the front row were there, I was embarrassed to go up and down, thinking that I would surprise the audience during the game.

But even so, Wang Kefan easily conquered everyone just by singing.

The melody and rhythm of the whole song are fast and slow, Wang Kefan handles it perfectly, coupled with the beauty of the sound itself, so that people really have a feeling of unfinished after listening to the whole song.

Qian Guisen was made to churn in his heart by that kind of strong percussion, and couldn't help but stand up directly, applaud, and say three words in a row: "Good!" Good! Good! ”

Wu Dongming and his party all gave a standing ovation when they saw the director, where did they dare to slow down by half a minute.

It was just a rehearsal, but the whole audience stood up.

Wang Kefan had some certificates, but fortunately, he came back to his senses quickly enough, and hurriedly bowed slightly to the audience under the stage, and then quickly returned to the backstage.

Qian Guisen watched Wang Kefan leave, then sat back in his position, and said to Wu Dongming quite emotionally: "This young man can be called an artist!" ”

Wu Dongming, as an iron fan of Wang Kefan, was naturally happy to be appreciated by the director, and added: "The young man sings well, I heard Mr. Shen Bing say that he is still very smart and polite, and he is a talent worth cultivating!" ”

Qian Guisen nodded and asked, "How many are next?" ”

Wu Dongming turned to look at the capable young man beside him, and the young man immediately replied: "Qiantai, there are only two left." ”

Qian Guisen glanced at his watch and said, "Hurry up, there will be another meeting later." ”

The young man ran to the sound control room and gave a few orders.

Little White Face couldn't wait to run onto the stage at this time, but after waiting for a while, the music sounded, but it was his second song.

He glanced at the director of the scene with some confusion, and the director didn't bother to explain to him, so he directly picked up the drawing board and brushed and wrote a word: "Sing!" ”

Little White Face didn't dare to play a surname in such a place, although he was not happy in his heart, he still obediently picked up the guitar and began to play.

Qian Guisen listened to his prelude patiently, but as soon as the little white face spoke, Qian Guisen couldn't help frowning.

Although like Wang Kefan, the little white face is also a high-pitched and deceptive voice, but his voice has no texture at all, it is completely pinching his throat, singing a feminine taste, which can be used to coax the little girl, but it makes Qian Guisen, a man over 50 years old, uncomfortable to listen to.

Especially Qian Guisen just listened to Wang Kefan's natural voice, and when compared with the world's differences, the elder immediately frowned.

"Old Wu, this young man, whose relationship is it?"

Wu Dongming looked at the little white face and felt a little familiar, and then suddenly remembered that it was his casual vote that made him enter the top ten, and he couldn't help but feel empty for a while.

"Qiantai, during the audition, this kid performed well. I also chose it. ”

Qian Guisen shook his head, "Among so many people, this player is a bit out of standard." ”

Wu Dongming hurriedly said: "Qiantai, I heard that he had signed a brokerage company a few days ago. You may not know that the young people now like this kind of singer, it doesn't matter if they sing well or not, the main thing is that they can be packaged. You see that the combination of this dress on his body is the most suitable for the appetite of young people. ”

As he was talking, Xiao Baimian suddenly threw the guitar in a chic manner, and twisted his body while singing.

The non-trivial hip-hop dance movements made Qian Guisen completely lose his appetite.

"It's almost okay, let this kid pay attention to it when the game comes, don't dance this dance, stupid and don't chirp." Qian Guisen walked out with a big beer belly, shook his head and sighed, "What kind of aesthetics do people have now, wear leather gloves in the summer, or wear one, what ......do you say is not a disease?"

Wu Dongming followed behind Qian Guisen and said with a smile: "Qiantai, your old concept has to be changed. Our programs are mainly for young audiences, and we will do whatever they like! ”

"I don't agree with that!" Qian Guisen said, "It's true that we do whatever young people like, but you have to think about it, the people who pay the bill are their parents!" ”

On the stage, Xiao Baiyan looked at the audience who left the venue early, and then thought about the treatment Wang Kefan received just now, his face became indescribably ugly on the spot.

For the little white face who thinks very highly of himself, the reaction of the leaders of the TV station is like a resounding slap in the face.

The music continued, but his voice stopped.

When the director under the stage saw it, he immediately picked up the microphone, frowned and scolded: "Wang Feifei, what are you doing!?" It doesn't matter to you whether the audience is gone or not, hurry up and sing it, don't waste time! I'll have to rehearse again! ”

Xiao Bai's face flushed with anger, he raised the microphone to his mouth with a resentful expression, forgot to pinch his throat for a while, and after singing it in a natural voice, the effect was actually much better......