Chapter Seventy-Five: The Touching of Burning Incense in "Hair Like Snow".

Cai Chengyu's performance, Ren Qian didn't comment much, and the audience applauded little, but Cai Chengyu didn't know anything at all, let alone realized that his singing was rotten, and he left majestically.

"Well, this guy next.

can write their own songs, can arrange their own songs, sing well, and is still young......

But it has a calmness that does not belong to young people.

He was always immersed in the score, tirelessly playing with the notes in his hands. In his years of working with music, he has long memorized how to use each note in order to shine movingly.

Please ......."

The show has been recorded for so long, but the audience can't see a trace of fatigue on their faces, one by one, they are like chicken blood, they should applaud violently and are not ambiguous, and they should stand up and shout even more fanatically.

The photographer who was sitting in front of the audience realized that he was smart about starting the camera before recording, and the audience was so eager that he didn't need too much cutting.

Add a little subtitle to the subtitle group, and the post-production personnel can put the show on it with a little repair!

The lights went out, Hu Yanbin stood at the entrance of the stage, took a deep breath, and his temporary agent handed him a bottle of unscrewed mineral water.

He took a sip and smiled brightly.

The tracking photographer hurriedly took this shot carefully, and also tracked the back of Hu Yanbin on the field.

Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

The nervous heartbeat spread throughout the audience, and the audience began to close their eyes and feel the prelude - this is also learned from Ren Qian standing on the side of the stage.

Closed his eyes, raised his head at forty-five degrees, the light of the strafing fell on his hair, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, very handsome and pretending to be a wood!

Therefore, the audience learned this posture again.

Ren Qian looked at the audience who closed their eyes in unison, and instantly felt that this action was boring.

The hollow valley mountain stream poured down, and it was like a cold moonlight depriving the skin of the temperature, and then the sound of the piano sounded, and the bleak artistic conception made the audience's backs cold.

'Wolf Tooth Moon, the people of Yi are haggard......

I raised my glass and drank the wind and snow......

Hu Yanbin's voice was full of bookish atmosphere, and when Yiren was haggard and emaciated, an amorous literati and ink writer jumped on the paper.

Is that the willow three changes?

Or Wen Tingyun?

Otherwise, who can sketch such a cold picture in just two sentences?

Every word is the autumn wind and frost pavement.

The audience's minds were full of a wolf's tooth moon - even though it was in the studio at this time, it seemed that as soon as they looked up, they could see the toad palace moon rabbit and the fairy Chang'e.

'Who knocked over the cabinet of past lives?'

Stirring up dust......

Fate word formula, several reincarnations, you lock your eyebrows......

Crying and can't call ...... back'

Hearing this sentence 'fate word decision, several reincarnations, you lock your eyebrows', many viewers stood up in an uproar, this is definitely a conditional reaction - because the melody is beautiful, the words are exquisite, and the singer interprets the feelings! That's why the audience was touched at that moment! will not be calm! will shoot the case!

Ren Qian smiled faintly, Hu Yanbin is a good kid, the one in his previous life, he also surprised everyone with a song adaptation of "The Hills", and this time he sang "Hair Like Snow" in his own style according to his understanding of the song, which is really not easy.

'Even though the history has turned to ashes......

I love it forever......

Prosperous as 3,000 flowing waters......

I'll only take a scoop of love to understand......

Only love the butterfly you incarnate~'

Backstage, the photographer focused his lens on Sun Munan.

Sun Munan was watching the live video of Hu Yanbin's singing, swaying left and right with the melody.

He shook it and said to the temporary agent next to him: "This song is very difficult, the chorus treble reaches B4, and it is between the two difficulties of 'completely changing the voice' and 'changing the voice of a single word'.

Even singers who are good at soaring high notes are difficult to navigate. But look at Yan Bin, there is no pressure at all! I am really a powerful young singer, and I feel more and more pressured. ”

'Your hair is like snow, and you are poignant to part

Who did I touch by burning incense?

Invite the bright moon and let the memories shine......

Love is perfect in the moonlight......

Your hair is like snow, and tears are flying......

Who am I waiting for?

The drunk, slightly drunk years......

I will engrave a monument of eternal love for you without regrets......

…………’

At the end of the song, Hu Yanbin hummed to end the song that was like a cry.

It's such a good classic again!

The audience was already moved to tears by the song after song, and blind applause was no longer enough to express their excitement and respect for the singer, so some people took the lead in cheering and applauding.

No one thought that as the recording time of the show went by, the audience not only did not get tired but became more and more crazy. This phenomenon is really a hell of a thing in broad daylight......

If the audience of all variety shows cooperates according to this heat, then the host will definitely work very hard, and the guests will perform desperately, and the ratings of the show will definitely rise.

However, it seems that after so many years, there has never been a show that can reach this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, not even the Spring Festival Gala!

"Thank you to the band teacher, thank you piano teacher, thank you Ren Qian, thank you to the 500 jury."

After bowing and thanking him, Hu Yanbin gasped and left, waiting for him for two or three minutes of shooting.

"I don't think it's been a long time since I've been so restrained, and I'm singing heartily again. I'm a singer on stage, and I'll do my best to stand until the end! I want to grow! I want strength! ”

He clenched his fists and waved in front of the camera, which was red... Bare... The naked battle book, Hu Yanbin's strength shows the tip of the iceberg, which makes the old singer's entangled heart a little tighter.

This show is really not too exciting, but because of this, it shows the charm it deserves, isn't it?

"This song is called "Hair Like Snow", which is very good, isn't it...... The following song, of course, is also a young singer, what kind of interpretation will he bring? ”

"Please ......"

By now, Ren Qian was too lazy to introduce it again.

Because the audience's eyes were red, they were waiting for the next singer to appear and then bring a wonderful singing.

"It was my first time singing a Cantonese song, and although Brother Qian encouraged me again and again, I was still very nervous.

Call......

Take out the strength of your usual rehearsals, and it's best to play beyond the norm and strive to be at the top of the rankings! ”

Xu Zhiqian watched so many powerful singing, and he inevitably panicked in his heart.

And...... Ren Qian specially selected an ancient Cantonese song for him. He's scared of messing up.

"Don't think too much about it then, just sing with your heart!" The temporary agent patted him on the shoulder and cheered him on.

Although as an agent, he is not a participating singer, but for some reason, he is shrouded in this tense atmosphere, so that his heart beats faster and his mood cannot be calm for a long time.

The photographer silently captured this scene.

The audience fell into darkness again, and Xu Zhiqian stood aside with some restraint, waiting for the overwhelming heartbeat to calm down. Then slowly walked to the center of the stage.