Chapter 34: Camellia
PS: Finally waiting for the second prize, thank you for the support of the cool girls.
Distracted? This is not something that can be done casually, and among the people present, they are no strangers to the word 'heart'.
From the day they choose to sing, they try to make their songs come out of their hearts every moment. But few people are able to do this.
First of all, as a singer, you must have a preliminary understanding of the song and know the story behind it. Then integrate yourself into the story, become the protagonist in it, and fully sing the song with the emotions you experience.
To put it simply, it is to integrate a song with oneself and sing the story inside with a singing voice. When the mind reaches a certain level, even the people who listen to the song will be substituted into that world.
But at present, there is less than a day before the game, and it will be broadcast live in the evening. Now it is obviously a little impossible for them to run in and integrate with a completely unfamiliar song, and finally sing it through the depths of Guò's heart.
There is no doubt that this is a challenge that has always been difficult to climb.
Yang Wei seemed to see what these players were thinking, and he didn't talk nonsense, and glanced at an assistant behind him.
I saw the assistant take out a stack of songbooks and send them to the eight contestants. When it was sent to Lin Chuan, Yang Wei strode over.
With a sneer on his face, he said: "Lin Chuan, I didn't expect you to enter the quarterfinals, which surprised me, this song "Camellia" was specially prepared for you by the program team, take it and practice it well, I hope you can use your strength to surprise us, don't let everyone down!" ”
Just as Yang Wei said these words, a trace of insidiousness and pride flashed in his eyes that was not easy to be perceived.
Obviously, this "Camellia" may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Thank you, I'll do my best!" Lin Chuan quietly took the songbook.
Yang Wei smiled and nodded, turned around and walked back to the position just now.
At this time, Huang Quan leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Xiaochuan, what song is it for you?" ”
"Camellia." Lin Chuan said slowly.
"What? It's actually this song, Yang Wei is obviously cheating on you! Hearing the name of this song, Huang Quan's face couldn't help but change greatly.
"What do you mean, this song is hard to sing?" Although Lin Chuan had already guessed that this Yang Wei would not let go of the opportunity to retaliate against him. But when he saw Huang Quan's big reaction, his heart couldn't help but 'chuckle' and tremble.
Huang Quan pondered for a moment, sighed lightly, and slowly said what he knew.
This "Camellia" is an old song from more than ten years ago, and it is said that the lyrics, music and singing are all written by the same person. When the singer first wrote this song, he wrote it with a sense of homesickness.
Because this song was written by the same person, when he sang this song "Camellia", it was full of strong homesickness, and even people who listened to this song at that time were moved and left a lot of tears.
Later, although many singers covered "Camellia", without exception, no one could sing the taste of the original song, because they couldn't experience the deep feeling of missing their hometown.
Although Lin Chuan has some 'talent' in the field of music, it is obviously impossible to grow this "Camellia" into that kind of artistic conception, let alone in such a short period of time.
Even if you change to those veteran singers, it's an impossible thing to accomplish.
Seeing Huang Quan's gloomy eyes, Lin Chuan smiled slightly and said, "It seems that this song is quite challenging!" ”
"Well, you can still laugh? I really don't know whether to say that you have a big heart, or whether to say that you are too ......confident," Huang Quan said with some hatred.
"Don't worry, it's so difficult, it's also a song, and it's not a wordless book!" Lin Chuan said casually.
Huang Quan just shook his head this time and stopped talking.
After a while, when everyone was holding the songbook and secretly hurting themselves, Yang Wei spoke: "Okay, everyone knows their respective songs, the show has arranged a separate room for everyone, and the staff will bring you over." Although the time is relatively short, as long as you put your mind to it, you will still achieve unexpected results......"
For Yang Wei to say these words, everyone just sighed in their hearts, what does it mean that as long as you are attentive, you will achieve unexpected results? Can you give it a try?
But no one said anything like this, after all, Yang Wei was the judge teacher of this competition. Once he is offended, it is equivalent to missing the possibility of a first-line promotion.
Subsequently, several staff members of the program team came over and sent the eight contestants in different directions.
Lin Chuan entered the room, the area inside was not very large, but it was not small. A variety of musical instruments such as drum kits, electric guitars, basses, etc. are readily available.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, you rest here first, and when you play, someone will come over to inform you!" A staff member turned around and left.
Lin Chuan looked around the room, and finally walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the songbook and opened it.
The lyrics of this song "Camellia" are beautiful, mainly written around camellias, as if they were a modern poem.
Lin Chuan watched it several times, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this song.
However, during the chorus stage, he vaguely felt that the singer who wrote the song seemed to have a kind of anger from the depths of his heart.
"What is it that makes him so angry?" Lin Chuan muttered to himself.
He really couldn't understand what the homesickness expressed in this song meant. If it's just homesickness, then why is there an angry feeling in it?
Lin Chuan couldn't figure it out, and even the more he thought about it, the more vague it became, and in the end, his mind was messed up.
It wasn't until this time that he really understood why those cover singers couldn't go beyond the mood of this song. Because judging from the lyrics, it is impossible to understand what the original singer's mood was at that time.
But at this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Lin Chuan's mind, and it was a big mountain in the picture. Looking around, the mountains are full of camellia flowers of different colors.
There are red, white, yellow, purple, ink, very vivid. These camellia flowers of different colors are intertwined, and the journey is a sea of flowers, which is beautiful.
At this time, Lin Chuan suddenly heard a burst of laughter like a girl's silver bell. Although he couldn't see anyone, Lin Chuan clearly felt that the laughter of these girls was full of the kind of freedom and restraint that yearned for the sun.
Gradually, Lin Chuan was intoxicated by this kind of laughter, he had never heard such a nice laughter.
For a while, Lin Chuan was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, wishing that he would be in this mountain for the rest of his life and never go out. It doesn't matter what money, fame, or status is.
Immediately afterward, he saw some people with turbans on their heads and bamboo baskets behind them, bending down to walk among the camellias. Although he didn't know what they were doing, from the faces of these people, Lin Chuan felt the joy and satisfaction of being in the midst of labor.
Suddenly, the picture changed, and a 'boom' sound came from the bottom of the mountain.
I saw excavators and some modern machinery driving towards this mountain.
There was a loud "boom", and the whole mountain began to shake, which was someone blowing up the mountain.
Suddenly, the laughter of the girls, as well as the people carrying the bamboo baskets, all disappeared.
Instead, there were some local people, begging for something around the excavators. Seeing this, Lin Chuan's heart began to become angry, because he knew what kind of things these people who suddenly appeared would do.
The picture changed rapidly, the mountains full of camellias were gone, the lush meadows were gone, and even the crystal clear streams were filled in.
High-rise buildings are rising from the ground, and factories emitting smoke are lined up all around.
The originally calm and peaceful picture became full of voices. Cars with exhaust fumes and honking horns are shuttling on the road.
The paradise that was first seen has evolved into a modern metropolis.
From then on, I could no longer hear the carefree laughter, and I could not see the happy smiling faces of those who were working together.
Lin Chuan was furious, and the moment he withdrew from the picture in his mind, his whole face became iron-blue. At this time, he was finally able to understand what kind of mood the singer who wrote the song was having.
Homesickness is not that he can't go home. It's that home, which has been changed and changed into a different look.
Holding the songbook and looking at the emotion of missing his hometown presented between the lines on it, Lin Chuan burst into tears, and at the same time slowly sang this song out of his mouth......
At the same time, in what looked like a warehouse, all kinds of equipment were neatly stacked aside.
An invisible man with his back to the door and facing out of the window.
Behind him, there was another person standing there, if Lin Chuan was here, he would definitely recognize this person, it was Yang Wei who was looking for faults with him everywhere.
"Are you sure that "Camellia" will stop him today?" The man facing out the window said slowly.
"Don't worry, it's impossible to sing "Camellia" out of the original song, not to mention that he is still a rookie...... Yang Wei said proudly.
"Hmph, I hope it's like what you said, otherwise if he advances, it will be very detrimental to the next game!" The man snorted coldly.
Yang Wei seemed to be very confident, and hurriedly nodded and said, "I promise his personality, his good luck will definitely end tonight!" ”
"Personality? Just because you deserve to mention these two words to me? The man said contemptuously.
For that man's insult and disdain, Yang Wei was not angry, but also said with a flattering face: "Yes, yes, but please rest assured, under my arrangement, it is absolutely impossible for him to be promoted, and the final ownership of the championship must be yours!" ”
The man didn't speak, just looked out the window and flickered.