Chapter 10 The Singing Voice Is Like First Sight
Song Yan's singing made the first round of the selection high. The tide arrived early, and the performances of the first four contestants in the tenth group were therefore bleak.
The first three players were eliminated directly, and the fourth finally retained the "pending" result.
"The tenth group is the finale, and the overall strength should be very strong, why are the first four so ordinary?" Nicole Wang was a little strange.
"This makes people die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away." Ye Luo shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not that they sing too badly, but that Song Yan sings too well." As soon as the comparison is made, the gap becomes apparent. ”
"Then why don't you put Song Yan in the tenth group?" Lan Yingying asked.
"Where do I know where to go?" Ye Luo spread his hands, "Maybe considering that her singing style during the audition was too aggressive, the program team was afraid that she would be unstable." ”
"Yes, in the end, it's our Mo'er who is the Dinghai God Needle!" Li Xiuyun nodded.
"Yikes! Mo'er is coming! Zhang Jiaqi pointed to the stage.
"Next, please the last contestant tonight, Chu Moer, the song she brought is ......" The host Wang Xiao dragged a long note, then smiled slightly, and sold a pass: "This is a new song, please!" ”
As soon as Wang Xiao's words fell, the three judges on the judges' bench began to talk to each other.
At this time, the studio was no longer as lively as when Song Yan was singing. The singing of the first four contestants in the tenth group disappointed the audience, and many people have begun to leave.
It happened that Meng Han's microphone on the judges' bench was not turned off, so the discussion of the three judges was transmitted to Ye Luo's ears by the speaker.
"The first round is original, so bold!" Meng Han frowned and said, "This is too risky. ”
"The audience is not familiar enough with new songs, and the accumulation of popularity will be a big problem." Lin Yang helped his glasses.
"This Chu Mo'er performed very well in the audition, it is said that she is second only to Song Yan, and her stability is better. Let her finale, it's also this consideration, I didn't expect her to make such a stupid move, it's a pity. Sha Fuhai also shook his head and said, "It takes time for a new song to be accepted." Three minutes is too short. ”
"Meng Han, even if you are asked to write a new song to compete, you are not sure, right?" Lin Yang asked.
"Nope." Meng Han said frankly.
"It looks like I'm going to waste this escort spot." Sha went to the sea and couldn't cry or laugh.
The judges on the stage questioned one after another, and the audience was also discussing.
In this environment, Chu Moer carried a guitar on her back and a folding chair in her hand, and slowly walked onto the stage.
It was still a plaid shirt, white jeans, barefoot in pink canvas shoes, a casual ponytail, and a plain face, exactly the same outfit as during the audition.
Chu Mo'er walked to the center of the stage, put the folding chair away, sat down, put the guitar on her lap, pulled down the two microphones in front of her, one to her mouth, one to the speaker of the guitar, and finally held the strings with one hand, and took out a pick from her pocket with one hand.
This series of movements is very calm and steady, and there is no trace of panic.
The projection screens on the scene were located on both sides of the stage, and at this time, Chu Mo'er was immediately given a close-up of his hand: slender and slender hands, white as jade, beautiful, jet-black paddles sandwiched between the index finger and thumb, and the white seal "Luo" character engraved on it only revealed a corner.
Just when the audience at the scene was attracted by these hands, these hands moved flexibly, and as a string of pleasant guitar chords flowed out, the camera immediately zoomed out, and Chu Moer's delicate and dusty face appeared on the screen.
After the prelude, the small mouth with red lips and white teeth opened slightly: "That laughter reminds me of my flowers...... In every corner of my life, quietly open ...... for me"
The shallow chanting and singing of natural carving attracted all the attention as soon as he opened his mouth, and there was silence in the audience, and the needles could be heard, and some of the audience who were leaving the venue also unconsciously stood silently in place.
"They're all old, aren't they? Where are they? That's it, we went our separate ways. ”
This song fell, and a feeling of loss unconsciously climbed into Ye Luo's heart.
The song "Those Flowers", the combination of the song and the lyrics, seems to have a special magic, which can drag people into a whirlpool of melancholy, moving, reluctance and other emotions, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
The five little beauties around him, such as Wang Nicole, slowly shook the light sticks in their hands at this time, silently holding back tears. They were exposed to the song earlier than the others present, and the love came up faster.
The first main and chorus is followed by a guitar transition. At this time, the director of the studio keenly felt the emotions of the scene, and the lights of the audience went out, leaving only one spotlight for Chu Mo'er.
Chu Mo'er's whole body was shrouded in a beam of white light, and it was even more dusty. She herself was infected by the song, and while singing, she choked back tears.
Noticing Chu Mo'er's tears, Ye Luo immediately broke away from his feelings and was slightly worried. In fact, in the past three days of devilish practice, Ye Luo's most fundamental purpose is to make Chu Mo'er get used to this song, so as not to fall into sadness in the competition, which will affect the stability of singing.
The audience can be carried away by the singing, but the singer itself cannot, there are some songs that are necessary, but they must not be over, once they pass, it will affect the singing.
But it backfired, Chu Moer's full devotion to singing made her unable to get out.
Sure enough, the main song of the second paragraph, Chu Mo'er's originally full singing voice, there was a slight choking.
Her love is already on the verge of getting out of control at this time, but her solid basic skills make her singing still very complete, and those slight choked up, the effect is surprisingly good, and it has the finishing touch. And compared with the first lyrics, there is a sense of progression.
But Ye Luo's heart is still pinching, it's good now, but it doesn't mean that Chu Mo'er can still stabilize the chorus, once it can't be stabilized, all the previous efforts will be lost!
"They're all old, aren't they? Where are they? When Chu Mo'er sang this lyric for the second time, she was about to shed tears, but her voice was still full, and her sad feelings immediately poured out like a tide to everyone present.
"Lalala, la, lalala, miss her ......" lyrics, the lyrics are surprisingly simple, but they are sung high. The tide part can release the audience's depression in the early stage of the song, and at this time, Ye Luo has already heard his own front and back, left and right, and the sound of other girls sobbing.
"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth." This sentence is sung, followed by a lyric adapted from English.
This lyrics were originally sung in English, which can be regarded as the sublimation of the whole song's additional artistic conception, but after Ye Luo arranged it, he felt that it was not as catchy as the Chinese lyrics, so he re-translated and modified it.
After this paragraph, the song finally comes to an end, returning to the line "Where are they?" They're all old, aren't they? That's how we go our separate ways......"
The subsequent chords gradually weakened, and Chu Mo'er's white hand held the jet-black pick and hung down on the side of the piano.
Ye Luo breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed comfortably.
Chu Mo'er is really a on-the-spot player, and she has practiced countless times in private, but she is not as good as this time!
Just when Ye Luo was satisfied, he felt that Wen Yu was full of arms, and Wang Nicole and Li Xiuyun beside him had already hugged him tightly from both sides.
"Great, this song is amazing." Wang Nicole hugged Ye Luo, and her tears wet Ye Luo's shoulders.
"I'm going to kiss you for Mo'er." Ye Luo's cheeks were cold, and on the other side, Li Xiuyun's lips were touched by water.
"Don't get excited." Ye Luo broke free from the arms of the two without moving, "Look at the judges' reactions." ”
After Chu Mo'er finished singing, the lights of the audience turned on, but Wang Xiao did not come on stage for a long time.
"Makeup artist, touch up my makeup." Wang Xiao's originally clear voice also choked a little.
"Bang!" Sha went to the sea without waiting for Wang Xiao to come to power, and directly photographed the "escort"!
"Bang! Boom! Meng Han also slapped the "escort" button in front of him.
"Meng Han, your escort has run out." Sha Fuhai reminded.
"I know." The makeup on Meng Han's face was already crying, and he slapped the button again like a cat, "But don't shoot it, I'm sorry for this song." ”
"Good words, good words......" Lin Yang took off his glasses, closed his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Not only are they good words, but the melody, lyrics, and singing are all three in one, impeccable." Sha went to the sea with a pair of eyes that were extremely clear, as if he had seen a priceless treasure.
"I have been in the industry for 30 years and have tasted countless songs, but this song is like the first time I saw it in my life. I wonder why it's so quiet off the field now? ”
As soon as Sha Xianghai's words fell, the applause from the audience immediately surged like a tide!
No cheers, no whistles, just applause!
The audience stood up and applauded like a surge!
There were tears flashing in his eyes, and he was still reminiscing in his heart, and his palms were soon slapped unconscious......
Those flowers are not scattered all over the world, but bloom gorgeously here and now.