La Jie asked, "Is it so powerful?" ”

Li Zumao said: "It's good for you to listen to it later, a Chinese-style song." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

La Jie said disdainfully: "Chinese-style songs? Then you don't have to listen to it, what level are those Chinese styles now......"

"No," Li Zumao said, "although what you said is also true, but this one...... Let's put it this way, fortunately, this composer is not particularly famous, if he releases a film, I will definitely win the Golden Melody Award one less time. ”

La Jie exclaimed: "Such an exaggeration? ”

Liu Le said: "The words are the cooperation between the ancient Yang Ming and the impure king, imitating the Chu style in ancient times, the words are reversed, the main thing is that the song is good, and it is very difficult to sing." ”

La Jie said: "I'm curious about this. She said to Jiang Feng: "You start!" ”

Jiang Feng nodded, stood in the center of the stage, and held the microphone.

The accompaniment slowly sounded.

The first sound is actually the sound of the guqin, slow and elegant, playing a melody, with gentle drums, strings, cymbals, etc. in the background, all quiet, as if deliberately not to destroy the elegant realm created by the guqin.

Suddenly, like a gust of wind, the wind chimes made of bamboo pieces slowly sounded, and the musical instruments suddenly increased, such as strings, sound trees, pipe bells, and horns, which covered the sound of the guqin, but suddenly, all the instruments subsided again, and came violently like a tide, but they retreated completely.

All that remains is the sound of the harp, which ticks out wonderful chords.

At this time, Jiang Feng slowly opened his mouth and sang:

"It's cold, and the wind is blowing.

"The sun is dizzy, and the wandering is not where to pay attention.

"The cheeks are clumsy, the knots can't be untied, and the wrinkles are cramped.

"This night, you can expect to be safe today."

The voice...... Le Zhengjun only felt that his hair stood on end! This is not how pop music is sung! It's not even a national singing method, Le Zhengjun can't say it, what the hell is this, the popular accent and the national pronunciation are mixed together, which is very wonderful, but Jiang Feng's voice is particularly high! Exceptionally special high! It's so tall that it's almost comparable to a female voice!

La Jie was the most surprised, she hadn't heard this song, Jiang Feng's voice was like "hanging above the nose", coming from the center of the eyebrows, sharp as a line, this voice is so wonderful!

Jiang Feng's voice suddenly raised, and he sang even louder:

"Away from Fangxi, spring will go, will go,

"Long song, go to it, go to it.

"It's like a palace, and I'm silent,

"The clouds are empty, and the joy is reckless.

"The finches in the cage are feathers, and they are happy to know people's crying.

"Meng Siyin is not disagreeable, and the spring is more autumnal.

"It's a pity and a twilight, and there is no way to participate in business.

"The sill flowers are withered, and they will not be the same as before."

This piece is also the first time Le Zhengjun has heard it, this melody, this arrangement! Absolutely, absolutely! The arranger must be very familiar with the properties of the instruments and have a very deep understanding of the effects produced by the combination of instruments! The arranging skills of the whole piece really make Le Zhengjun sweat when he thinks about it, strong, too strong.

As a singer, La Jie pays more attention to the singing, she hears the singing voice of the young man in front of her, it is so tense that she clenches her teeth and doesn't even dare to move.

Liu Le is much better, he has heard this song a long time ago, and although he appreciates Jiang Feng's singing skills, he is not surprised, Jiang Feng was selected by him during the first-level audition, and he has already understood it.

Li Zumao closed his eyes, looking like he was enjoying himself, and he didn't have any expression.

……

The whole piece ends with a piano line, but the wind chimes still echo at the end.

La Jie nodded and said, "Okay!" Can sing! ”

Liu Le smiled: "Not bad, right? ”

Li Zumao said: "How is it, Lajie, how is this song?" ”

La Jie said: "Okay! The tune is really good! And the structure of this piece is also very novel. In terms of arrangement, it is very imaginative and excellent, and I can even say that among the songs I have heard, the melody and arrangement of this one are the best. ”

Liu Le was not afraid of things, and stabbed: "Hey, you say that, where do you put me and Lao Li, the two songwriters?" ”

La Jie smiled: "Of course it's in the back!" ”

Liu Le and Li Zumao glanced at each other, Liu Le said: "If you change someone else, even if it is this Lao Li, let me put it in the back, I am not convinced, if it is this LBG, I can only say one word, serve." ”

Li Zumao covered his mouth and smiled.

In the laughter, Jiang Feng was unanimously approved.

Jiang Feng walked off the stage, and Le Zhengjun said to him: "I said no wonder, you are so calm and relaxed, people with ability are just not afraid." ”

Jiang Feng smiled: "Where is it, it's still far away." It's time for you to go on stage and watch your performance. ”

Le Zhengjun walked on the stage, Liu Le saw it, turned his face sideways and whispered: "Hey, the mask man is here." ”

La Jie said: "This is the genius you are talking about?" Why is he wearing a mask? ”

Liu Le said: "Sense of mystery. ”

La Jie was angry and funny, and said, "God, you are big." ”

Li Zumao said with a serious face: "No matter what, I only listen to his singing." ”

Liu Le nodded and said, "It should be so." ”

Li Zumao said: "Your genius, don't you greet you?" ”

Liu Le said: "The old rules, say hello to Lajie, I'm too familiar, and it's embarrassing to speak." ”

Le Zhengjun walked onto the stage, stood in the center, bowed, and said, "Hello judge, my name is Wen Zhenming, 20 years old this year, from Yanjing. ”

La Jie said: "The man in the mask, it's you." ”

Le Zhengjun nodded, and Lajie said, "Although I don't think I should ask, I just can't help it." Can't you take your mask off? ”

Le Zhengjun shook his head. La Jie smiled and said, "I watched the video on the Internet, and you claimed to be very ugly, so you didn't want to take it off." I just don't believe it, can you be uglier than Teacher Liu Le? ”

Liu Le laughed and scolded: "You guy, squeeze me again." ”

Li Zumao said: "Wen Zhenming, I still want to remind you that singing with a mask will have a bad impact, and there will be difficulties in future competitions, do you understand?" ”

Le Zhengjun nodded and said, "Thank you Mr. Li, I insist." ”

La Jie said, "Okay, you can start." ”

Le Zhengjun said: "The song I want to sing is a song composed by myself, "The Wound of Winter Snow". ”

La Jie asked, "I watched the video on the Internet, didn't you play the piano by yourself?" ”

Le Zhengjun said: "I have already ...... Others, re-arrangement, I brought accompaniment this time, no need to play it myself. ”

Liu Le whispered on the side: "His piano level is very high. ”

Li Zumao nodded and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't hear it with my own ears." ”

Le Zhengjun stood in the center of the arena, took a deep breath, and the lights dimmed.