Today, Deng Ziqi is wearing a shirt with red flowers on a black background, a classical style, and the bottom is still habitual pants, this time it is not leather pants, but it still can't get out of the black system, and the armed ones are still cool. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When she saw Xi Qing from a distance, she smiled, waved her hand and greeted, "Xi Qing, are you here?" ”

"Yes." Xi Qing said lightly: "Sister Deng is good." ”

"You're good. Xi Qing, when I went back, I watched the video of our competition again, the time you sang to cook the rain is really good, today, do you have any good songs? “

"Today, it's a new song, but I don't know if the audience will like it." Xi Qing said modestly.

"Definitely love it. Originally, I wanted to call you when I watched the show, but my agent forgot to ask you for your phone number, now, is it convenient to leave a number, I have been in the capital recently, if there is a possibility of cooperation, I want to play music with you. “

Deng Ziqi's words made Xi Qing suddenly have an idea, the song bubble has not yet come out, and Deng Ziqi's voice is extremely suitable for it.

can give this song directly to Deng Ziqi, Xi Qing feels a little pity,

It's better to do it yourself and her.

Such a difficult and good-looking song, if she and Deng Ziqi collide and complete it, it will definitely sound better than simply singing her, and there will be some kind of spark.

Xi Qing said: "Okay, Sister Deng, in fact, I also want to learn singing with you." Why don't I just write a song, let's sing it, here, I can also freely talk to Sister Deng about music experience. ”

"Really? It's my honor to write me a song and we'll sing it together. Deng Ziqi was like a girl, staring at Xi Qing with adoring eyes.

In Xi Qing's opinion, he was a little incomprehensible, "Don't, don't say that, you are a singer I respect very much." I'm lucky to be able to sing with you and help you write songs. “

"Xi Qing, you're serious, I've just been singing for a few more years than you. Your talent is definitely better than mine. I think that in less than two years, you will definitely achieve more than me in the music industry. "Deng Ziqi is not a compliment, but he is sincerely optimistic about Xi Qing.

As the two talked, more similarities occurred between Xi Qing and Deng Ziqi.

The two musicians who sympathized with each other chatted endlessly, and they didn't know that the infield program had begun.

After a while, it wasn't until the agent came to call Deng that Deng Ziqi reluctantly said goodbye, and this time, the numbers and the two had already left each other.

In this issue, Deng Ziqi's singing was at the front, she was very cautious in choosing songs at home, and finally chose Aguilera's "Lady Marmalade", which she had performed on I am a singer.

Many people still remember that time, Deng Ziqi's white gauze skirt blown by the wind, that kind of domineering, continued in the minds of the audience, and brought Deng Ziqi a golden age.

Just like that time, this time Deng Ziqi's performance of singing and dancing is more mature, her writhing dance posture is more and more like a post-dance style, coupled with her enthusiastic singing, which almost makes the stage hot all of a sudden.

And her kind of Zhang Ye is very interesting and infectious, every treble can fall back to the ground smoothly after breaking through the clouds, and the wonderful singing like idle clouds and wild cranes is breathtaking.

When watching backstage, Xi Qing heard the urge to stand up and swing his body together, but Xi Qing knew that he didn't know how to dance.

The gap between him and the Heavenly King over there made him feel inferior sometimes, and he sat there, never moving, and he slowly planned whether to make more self-breakthroughs.

Dadadada

Misdemeanor~here

Creole~lady~marmalade

Yes-ah

With the perfect end of the last treble, Deng Ziqi's Lady Marmaade ended at a super high level.

Deng Ziqi's performance is undoubtedly the second in the top ranking, and the pressure on Xi Qing, who was not very nervous, to sing suddenly increased.

As a singer, you naturally have to face the comparison of the audience, although you don't care about some rankings, but you can't completely stay out of it.

The third program, the fourth program, and the program broadcast went down one by one, and soon, it was the eighth. It's time to make your debut.

Where has this song gone, it will make its debut on the stage, whether this song is good or not, not only is it about whether it can go to the Spring Festival Gala.

The first music album, if this song is successful, then there will be more and more people paying attention. The album may only sell well, but if it fails, it will not.

Xi Qing thought a lot before going on stage, but when the lights fell and he walked to the passage and sat in front of the piano that had already been arranged, Xi Qing's heart suddenly calmed down.

When the lights on the scene went out with a bang, and after a few seconds, they all flashed away, Xi Qing's hand pressed on the piano, and the melody slowly, poured out, and flowed out.

The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair

……

The first paragraph is no different, it has always followed the simple style of Xi Qing's folk songs, that kind of gentle bonding even after the first listen, those who are familiar with Xi Qing disagreed, this song is still good, but it is just good, and it is not much more than before.

The only surprise of this familiarity is that in front of Xi Qing's piano, the line of interpretation like flowing water, he sits there quietly, feeling like he is playing a grand performance.

Every time he stroked the keys softly, the calloused fingers were full of stories, and the picture was more elastic and powerful than those naturally embroidered fingers.

has seen the excitement of cooking rain in Xi Qing's time last time, Deng Ziqi is also paying attention to him in the background, just like the peace and tactfulness of time cooking rain, Deng Ziqi also appreciates the pouring out of this song. Different from the explosive and ferocious nature of his own songs, each of Xi Qing's songs is like walking in the rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, like a description in a rainy alley.

She looked at Xi Qing, and it was like admiring a painting at the moment.

Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad

When singing this, some of the audience didn't have much expectation, because many of the audience in this issue were followers of rock music, and they bought tickets to watch the show live, and some just wanted to listen to Mr. Wang Feng's live version of rock.

Therefore, Xi Qing's music that is not painful or itchy, and they only feel very uncomfortable, and they don't have the mood to calm down and listen.

Xi Qing felt the subtlety of the atmosphere of the scene, but he was still acting in the atmosphere of the setting, gently stroking the hand of the keyboard and putting it away, after raising it in the air, he took a deep breath, his body trembled because of this inhalation, he brewed, it seemed that a storm was coming, and there must be a period of silence.

Suddenly, the big screen on the field lit up, and in the next second, the screen jumped out of the picture of parents waiting for their children at home, just the appearance of that picture made the song add a kind of power, Xi Qing's fingers pressed again at this time, and he struck the piano keys hard.

Knock knock, a series of jumping notes, like a wild horse breaking the reins, that kind of indulgence released, Xi Qing's voice changed from the soft and warm timbre of the past, and sang a kind of awe-inspiring pathos, after the voice passed through the throat, it was the first time that Xi Qing tried to break through the voice line, from the alto bass area into the high-pitched area. (To be continued.) )