Chapter 110: "It's Been Quiet"
Ren Qian repeatedly warned Murong Xue and asked her to practice her lung capacity more. Try to keep your breath down as low as possible when singing, or even swallow the inhalation sound.
But Murong Xue gasped after every sentence was sung! A big gasp is equivalent to one more word. Not to mention disrupting the original rhythm, it also destroys the harmony of the whole song.
This kind of awkward and redundant 'lyrics' is really a big scene.
In the first scene, Ren Qian destroyed flowers with his hands in order to cure Murong Xue's problem.
Tong Guò practiced high-intensity exercises on Murong Xue, forcing her to overcome this shortcoming, and her condition improved at that time.
In the second game, it was even better.
But in the third scene, her singing style directly returned to its original shape. The panting again and again simply made Ren Qian's ears strong... Raped over and over again.
I am also planning to release her first album soon.
But the flaw is so obvious, how can an album be released?
Who wants to pay for an album that's all panting? You're not a king and queen, you're just a talent singer who has recently become famous! If you want to listen to Jiaopan, why don't you go to the community god to buy a small disc to watch?
It's a big stack of five dollars. And the blood-pumping pictures!
Murong Xue slowly walked onto the stage, Xu was a little afraid of Ren Qian, she took a step to look at Ren Qian, as if asking Ren Qian for forgiveness.
She also wanted to get rid of this bad habit, but she would forget it when she sang nervously, so she didn't have any skills...... There was a loud ventilation sound......
But Ren Qian will not pity the jade, how to come is how to come, just like an iron-faced and selfless domineering president.
"Don't let me hear the slightest sound of ventilation, swallow it for me, swallow it back in my stomach, hold it for me. Otherwise, you'll have to practice fifty times tonight, and you won't be able to sleep until you complete the task! ”
Obviously, such intimidation is effective, Murong Xue shrunk her white neck, closed her eyes, and inhaled slowly.
‘……
Our love,
Like the scenery you pass by,
It's been going on.
But the footsteps never stop for me......
The love given to you has been quiet~
In exchange for the care you give occasionally~
……
The love given to you has been quiet~
……’
A very simple but sadistic song about the heroine's deep love for the male protagonist, but the male protagonist ignores her. The love entanglement in this is enough to make up a sadistic drama.
And Murong Xue's ethereal and heavenly voice, coupled with the emotional infusion of crying and complaining, makes the whole song show a kind of untidy and chaotic feelings.
'The love for you has been quiet~'
After listening to it once, people can hum it gently.
Murong Xue is a little girl, and this little girl has secretly had feelings for Ren Qian recently, and this affection can only be buried deep in her heart and dare not confide, is there anything more bitter than this?
She was fascinated by it as she sang and sang, and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.
You have been moving forward, your footsteps will never stop for me, you have your warm harbor, you are like a beautiful flower, you have a beautiful wife. And I could only watch from afar......
At this moment, Murong Xue hummed unpassionately, and looked at the photographer's eldest brother stupidly. Such a fairy sister, I don't know who was lucky enough to go home......
"Very nice! This time it was not satisfactory, keep practicing, and hopefully when you officially play, you will be able to surprise everyone again. Remember, when you go back to practice, it's best to ventilate a little less. This will allow you to exercise your lung capacity and give you unexpected gains in the processing of your feelings. ”
When everyone applauded, Ren Qian stood up and commented on two sentences. Sure enough, these people are 'cheap bones', without his oppression, they would not have exploded their due potential.
In this process, Ren Qian heard a lot of discussions in the audience.
"We two old guys can't keep up with your rhythm at all, and we'll be eliminated soon!"
"Where, the two old-timers sang well, how can we be compared with newcomers."
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Look at Jin Zhiwen, who can write songs and arrange music. All-round talent. ”
"Stop! Sing as you sing, don't do those sets that flatter each other! When I said Murong Xue, you should think about whether you have such shortcomings. A singer's lung capacity is his capital, and without lung capacity, how can you perform a great song?"
The singers did not dare to speak again.
They are not qualified, and they dare not play big names in front of Ren Qian. Whether it's popularity or talent, they have to bow their heads and say a word.
And Ren Qian is still their 'top boss', and several reasons are superimposed, and they can't be hanging.
"Second place, Hu Yanbin, "The Hills."
This masterpiece of Li Zongsheng is highly sought after.
Some people say that to write a good song like this, you have to reduce your life expectancy by at least 20 years. This is naturally not a curse on Li Zongsheng, the godfather of the music scene, but a compliment to him.
The soundtrack of the whole song is simple and the lyrics are simple.
Li Zongsheng uses a unique oral singing method and the hoarse voice of an old man to tell the story of a young man who wants to climb over the mountains and mountains and appreciate the scenery in different places all his life, and loses a lot of precious things on the way, but when he arrives at the top of the mountain, he finds that the mountain is still a mountain, and he wants to look back and pick up the precious past but has no strength to take another step.
In just six minutes and forty-five seconds, it condenses the years of life, and every word and note has a little commonality with everyone's life, so that the listener, whether he is a teenager or an old man, can get a different resonance.
Songs are easy to sing, but it is very difficult to sing them to move hundreds of millions of people. Li Zongsheng's version has not been surpassed.
The kind that used to be obsessed with lovers and careers, can't let go of love and hatred, can't let go of ups and downs. 'Youthful vigor.
The kind of mature loneliness of 'going through the vicissitudes of life, being hard to find, and never wanting to share the story with others again' can only be sung by an old man like Li Zongsheng who has seen through the hot and cold situation.
But the day... Hu Yanbin of the dynasty adapted "The Hills" well, he performed the new "Hills" from the perspective of a young man, expressing his loneliness of crossing the hills, but finding that no one gave him flowers or applause after becoming famous. and ten years of tenacity in drinking ice and hard to cool blood.
This is another kind of hill, different from Li Zongsheng's ability to see through mundane things, transcendent and detached, Hu Yanbin is a hot-blooded young man, tirelessly climbing over one hill after another......
That's why Ren Qian gave this song to Hu Yanbin to sing, and he hoped that Hu Yanbin could surprise him. But he was disappointed.
'I want to say it, but I haven't said it yet, there are a lot of it~
I saved it because I wanted to write it as a song~
Let people sing softly and remember faintly~
Even if you finally forget it, it's worth it~'
"Stop!"
When Hu Yanbin sang the first line, Ren Qian immediately stopped! is obviously a young man, why should he be pretentious and old-fashioned? It's just that his voice is not suitable for singing like Li Zongsheng at all......