Chapter 13: The Flowers
"Hello everyone, I'm the No. 12 contestant Wang Fan, from Shishi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoToday, I sang the song "Those Flowers", thank you. Wang Fan held a guitar in his arms, stood on the stage in plain clothes, and introduced himself politely.
The layout in the studio is not gorgeous. On the entire stage, there was a microphone, as well as the host and Wang Fan. There were three judges sitting in the audience, and behind the three judges were hundreds of live audiences.
"I know you!" The host hasn't even spoken, but one of the judges has spoken first.
Not only that, but the other two judges also nodded in agreement. Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have all heard of the name Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was a little at a loss, because he could be sure that none of the three judges, no matter which one they were, did not know him.
"Teacher Zhang Ji, can you tell us all how you met Wang Fan?" The host, Yao Na, holding the microphone, asked curiously.
"Huh! At the beginning, Mr. Liu was sent to Shishi to participate in the preliminary examination. As soon as this guy came back, he shouted in front of us, saying that he had found a strange seedling, who played and sang by himself, but sang songs he wrote. Teacher Zhang Ji said jokingly.
Wang Fan smiled a little shyly.
The teacher Liu that Zhang Ji said in his mouth, if nothing else, should be that Liu Hanmin. It's just that he didn't expect that Mr. Liu Hanmin would actually help him speak.
Don't underestimate this casual mention, at least it has deepened the impression on the judges. Of course, whether the role is good or bad depends entirely on Wang Fan's own performance.
"Wow! Wang Fan, the strange seedling that Mr. Liu said in his mouth should be you, right? In order to match the effect of the performance, the host Yao Na exclaimed in surprise next to her.
Wang Fan glanced at Yao Na shyly and said in a low voice, "I don't know either." ā
"Why don't you sing the song "You at the Same Table" today? According to Mr. Liu, it is a campus song that can become a classic. Also, is the song "Those Flowers" that you are going to sing today also your original one? Teacher Wang Ji asked again.
Wang Fan glanced at Teacher Wang Ji with some gratitude, although the two seemed to be interacting, but Wang Fan knew that Teacher Wang Ji was building momentum for himself.
He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, the song "Those Flowers" brought today is also my own original, and I hope that the teachers will be able to comment on it later." ā
As for why he didn't sing "You at the Same Table", Wang Fan was really hard to say.
"Alright! Now I will hand over the stage to our original little genius, and I hope that his songs can bring us a different feeling. With the host Yao Na's announcement, this short interaction ended like this.
The accompaniment of "Those Flowers", Wang Fan has already taken the time to record it. These things are relatively simple, as long as you have a background in your heart, you can find a random accompaniment net, and you can make it yourself.
As the music sounded, Wang Fan sat on the stool and gently played the guitar in his arms:
"That laughter reminds me of my flowers
Quietly open for me in every corner of my life
I thought I would always be by her side
Today we are gone, in the sea of people
They're all old, where are they?
Luckily, I was able to accompany them to open up
......................ā
With Wang Fan's low and sad singing, it seemed that everyone present had brought in a poignant picture.
Some beautiful things can not last long, the parting of two people, great helplessness, the needs of life, so that each other has to separate, go to the end of the world, the past has passed, looking back is sad, missing is also in vain, lost can not come back, can only remember, those flowers, once appeared in their own lives, once with the hope, happy, in the end, all with the wind drifted away.
After singing the song, until Wang Fan had already said the word thank you, all the audience at the scene still did not react. There was silence in the studio, and everyone was immersed in the beautiful melody.
Could it be... They don't like songs like that, do they? The strange atmosphere at the scene really made Wang Fan feel very unconfident.
"Smack..."
After a short period of silence, I don't know who took the lead, and suddenly, all the audience in the studio automatically stood up and applauded Wang Fan.
And the camera brother who recorded on the spot always adhered to his duty and quickly recorded this exciting moment.
Who, no first love? Who, without youth? Who hasn't had a sad parting?
This young boy writes about their feelings and sings about their resonance.
This applause, he, deserves it!
"Judging by the reaction of all the audience at the scene, I don't think I need to say anything more. I give 10 points! Wang Ji was the first to raise the scoreboard without hesitation.
The conspicuous 10 points above all stimulate everyone's attention.
You must know that although Wang Fan is only the 12th to enter the arena, the highest score of the songs he sang before him did not exceed 9 points. It can be said that there will be no more than 9.5 points in a game like this.
And Wang Fan, a 17-year-old child, broke this record.
Immediately afterwards, the other two judges, as if unwilling to fall behind Wang Ji, scored the highest scores ever.
10 points!
The three judges all scored their highest scores, 10 points! There is no suspense about this. A total of 30 points, not to mention letting Wang Fan advance to the next round of the finals, even if it is to win the championship directly, no one has any objections.
Having said that, no matter how many points he has scored now, he still has to go through the finals.
"Oh my God! What do I see? The host, Yao Na, seemed to can't believe what she was seeing, and rubbed her eyes vigorously. only to find out that everything is real.
"All three teachers gave the highest score in history, 10 points! It's really, unbelievably unbelievable. Yao Na exclaimed.
Wang Ji said in a deep voice: "This song sung by Wang Fan, this score, is worth it!" ā
"Yes! I've been doing music for decades, and it's the first time I've heard such a classic campus ballad. It's hard to imagine that such a classic song was actually created by a school student. Really, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there are talented people in the country! Another judge also sighed on the side.
"Hey, Old Wei, you read that poem wrong. It should be, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach! After hearing this, Wang Ji couldn't help but joke.
Although it was not Wang Fan's turn to speak now, Wang Fan still couldn't help but interject: "Jiang, it's still old and spicy!" ā
Regarding Wang Fan's sudden interjection, the judges did not feel Wang Fan's rudeness, but felt that this kid was scheming to speak. Immediately, everyone burst out laughing.
And Wang Fan also retired from the stage.