Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Power of Music
The first player, Luo Xiaolin, settled with the choice of mentor Zhang Yadong.
The slim Wu Meihuan smiled: "Let's welcome the next contestant ...... together."
The TV screen cuts out of the studio hall.
It's still a building with its back walking towards Longteng Satellite TV...... Oh, and this time it's two.
Both are not tall, one is slightly fatter and the other is slightly thin.
The camera pans to the front and the faces of the two men are visible.
The thin one is a little older, about forty years old, and you can see the sideburns with slightly white hair, the chin has a thick stubble, and the fat one is not much smaller, but a round face is very happy.
The thin man smiled at the camera, his rough face was full of wrinkles: "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Shan......"
The fat man also smiled and waved his hand: "My name is Zhao Minghe......"
Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and shouted: "We are Shanhe brothers!" Come on! ”
Voice-over.
"Brother Shan and I are from a small county town in the northeast, we live in the same village, and we come to the capital to work together."
"Hezi and I both like to sing, work every day, and at night we are tired and my bones are scattered, and after drinking two or two small wines, we will sing a few songs with our guitars, and our voices will roar, and we will be full of energy! Hehe......"
"We didn't learn vocal music, and we also bought a copy of "Introduction to Guitar" to teach ourselves the guitar, and we never thought of reaching the sky in one step, after all, the gap with those students who came out of music colleges was too big. But now with this opportunity, we can stand on the brightly lit stage and let the national audience hear our songs, even if we are eliminated in the first round, we feel that this life is worth it! ”
"We've come, we've sung, we've been satisfied......"
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On the Internet, netizens are noisy again.
"Oh, I'll go, this "Voice of China" is really out of the ordinary, especially migrant workers? I look at these two brothers, maybe they are moving bricks at the construction site, right? ”
"Upstairs, pay attention to your words, what's wrong with the migrant workers? Migrant workers are born shorter, who is a head shorter? You're discriminating! ”
"On the top floor! Do you have a sense of superiority on the first floor? Count three generations from your ancestors, and you are also a farmer......"
"I think the second and third floors are a little angry, and the first floor is just expressing skepticism, after all, this is a singer selection, how do you need professional knowledge, and it's not reliable with migrant workers at all, right? It doesn't necessarily mean discriminatory. ”
"Why are you blind? Isn't that discrimination? When I looked at his words, it was a thick disdain and contempt, why did you still open your eyes to help talk nonsense? Your dad on the first floor? The people of the capital are so virtuous, and the people of the whole country are a head above you, shameless! ”
"Hey, hey, just talk, what kind of map cannon are you doing?"
"Lao Tzu is from the capital, so he is a head taller than you, are you not convinced?"
"What's wrong with the capital? Without policy support, you're a fart! Chirp crookedly, if you have the ability to come to my northeast Gada, I promise not to kill you! ”
"Come on, come! You give me the address, and I'll drive to ...... tonight."
"XX Street, XX District, XX City, Lao Tzu is waiting for you, if you don't come, it's a deflated calf!"
"Alas, alas, the building is crooked, the building is crooked......"
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To be honest, it's no wonder that there is a lot of noise on the Internet, after all, this "Shanhe Brothers" is too alternative, and there has never been a show that directly puts migrant workers on the stage.
It's a music talent show, and there is no discrimination, but the master who carries cement and bricks is really not involved......
While everyone was shouting and scolding, they were also full of curiosity and expectation for the two "very stumpy" guys.
Similarly, when the "Shanhe Brothers" appeared in the studio hall and stood on the stage, the audience was also in an uproar.
Why?
These two are too "true colors"......
Cheap tourist shoes, washed yellowed shirts, black sweaters, and "vicissitudes" of faces, every place is full of rustic flavor......
The four judges couldn't see the situation with their backs to the stage, and were very curious about the uproar of the audience.
The stage lights dimmed, and the bustle in the studio gradually fell silent.
There was no prelude, and the song sounded.
"I remember the spring many years ago
I hadn't cut my long hair yet
No credit card without her
No 24-hour hot water at home
But I was so happy at the beginning
Although there is only a broken acoustic guitar
On the street
Under the bridge
In the field
Singing the song that no one cares about
If one day
I have nothing to turn to
Please leave me behind
In those days
If one day
I quietly departed
Please bury me in
...... this spring"
When two migrant workers in old clothes and vicissitudes of life roared on the stage with thick neck tendons bursting their veins, "If one day, old and nowhere to go, please leave me, in that time, if one day, I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring......"
Everyone was blown away.
The lyrics of "In the Spring" are not complicated, it is a simple three-part structure, the first two main songs write about the difficult and happy days of the past, the second main song writes about the days that are no longer difficult but sad and confused, and the overall high tide is the expression of worries about the future and the ultimate belonging of life.
However, this is a song worth listening to, a song worth singing over and over again. The reason why it can move people is not because of the singer's skills, but because of the thick ideals and surging strength that erupt from the depths of the singer's soul. How can this ideal of the bottom crowd and the power of the heart not make our hearts tremble and tears run through it?
You have to put aside a worldly vision, and any discussion about worthiness, happiness and sorrow is an insult to "In the Spring" and a blasphemy against a pure heart. You only need to listen with your heart, feel the power of your ideals, feel your ideals, and let your ideals fly in resonance.
It is in this song that you will understand that ideals are not the preserve of a certain group of people. Many times people ridicule the hen's ideal as just a handful of rice.
In fact, at the time of saying this, people already think of themselves as hens, or even inferior to hens. The ideals of every group of people deserve respect, even the lowest people have their own ideals, and their weakness in wealth, knowledge, and resources does not limit their spiritual strength in ideals.
Yes, this is just the ideal of the people at the bottom, and it even makes people feel a little silly. For the sake of their ideals, they are adrift in their bodies, and their minds are even more adrift. They do not have the luxury of asking for understanding, do not beg for sympathy, do not even desire the tolerance of the city, and do not care about the sunshine of tomorrow. They just walked resolutely forward.
Don't wonder if their efforts are worth it. For many of them, wandering and giving may be just a circle, and many of them are still old and helpless for their lives. But never doubt their happiness, their happiness on the way to their ideals. There is no greater happiness in the world than to live in an ideal; There is no greater pain in the world than the absence of ideals. Many times, in the eyes of many people, the idealist is miserable. Actually, the ideal person is happy. Because there is an ideal, it has a meaning to pay a qiē; Because of the ideal distance, on the way to chasing the ideal, we have more life experience and realize more life scenery.
The four judges didn't discuss, but they all pressed the button and turned around at almost the same time at the end of the chorus.
Then they stood up, clapped their hands and beat the beat, listening carefully.
Immediately after, the audience stood up, and everyone beat in silence together.
At this time, the only thing they have to do is to listen carefully, listen to this song of the heart, the song of the ideal, and don't let their song "go unnoticed"......
"Staring at the spring that is in full swing at this moment?
Still as warm as it was then?
I cut off my long hair and grew a beard?
All the pain of the past is gone with the wind?
But I feel so sad?
The years have left me with deeper confusion?
In this sunny spring?
I can't help but cry?
Maybe one day
I'm old and have nothing to rely on?
Please leave me behind
In that time?
If one day
I'm quietly leaving?
Please bury me in
In this spring?
If one day
I'm old and have nothing to rely on?
Please leave me behind
In this spring?
If one day
I'm quietly leaving?
Please bury me in
In this spring
...... in the spring"
"Brother Shanhe" almost finished singing this song in tears, and hot tears flowed wantonly down his cheeks.
They sang their hearts, and it was also the voice of all the low-level migrant workers.
And then on this stage, it was recognized by everyone.
This is the charm of music.
This is the greatest affirmation of them!
When the last note quietly dissipated, the four judges lined up and walked onto the stage to hug two simple, strong, and vicissitudes of life.
The scene remembered the thunderous applause, which did not disperse for a long time......
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