Chapter 1193: The singing is picturesque
The clouds are light and the wind is light, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and the faint fresh and shallow singing brings that trace of sadness into the entire live hall space, there is no gorgeous dance, and there is no screaming and shouting, it is just a gentle singing, but it is the music, in the scene, full of a taste of vitality.
The mentor of the border city, Li Huan quietly closed his eyes, his fingers tapped on the table in a very rhythmic manner, and an antique picture seemed to emerge in his mind......
The picture seems to freeze all of a sudden, and the whole scene seems to be quiet all of a sudden, there is no other chaotic sound, only the lyrics that represent a beautiful artistic conception, in the scene, quietly but gorgeously blooming......
Lei Kun's expression froze completely, as if he was in a daze, without the slightest reaction, he just looked ahead and listened to the ancient singing......
Behind the stage, Mo Feng, who was not proud, his expression froze suddenly, he also has strength, and his music appreciation is naturally not bad, he doesn't know if this song is considered Yanhuang pop music, but he knows that the level of this song is extremely high, even extremely close to the classic......
The beautiful lyrics and the unimaginable artistic conception are integrated, the strength of this song is already self-evident, Mo Feng didn't expect it, he really didn't expect that there was such a song in the border city.
His face turned pale, in order to win the game, in order to easily advance, he even did not hesitate to think of this method, which was undoubtedly against Lei Kun's will, but in order to advance to the top 12. Mo Feng felt that he had used this method, but it was understandable. All you need to do is win the game.
But so. But what about ......
After this song appeared, he vaguely felt that it seemed that he might be about to lose, and he might not be able to win this game!
Thinking of this, Mo Feng's teeth couldn't help but clench, his hands clenched into fists, and the fists were clenched extremely tightly, and his palms were already completely sweaty......
Hollow Valley Orchid. The elegant singing voice still sounded unscrupulously, the expression on Lei Kun's face eased, and he sighed secretly in his heart, this time Mo Feng did this, but in the end he achieved such a result, I believe it will definitely let him know what a painful lesson is, as a mentor, Lei Kun is also very unhappy in his heart.
After all, although it is only a student of the program. It's not his personal discipleship, but in any case, in fact, they still have feelings. After a few months of getting along, a lot of effort was invested in Mo Feng, but in the end, it was rewarded. It's just a notorious student who quit in disgrace. Lei Kun's mood, this is naturally not very good.
Plus this song. itself has a faint and sad feeling, even if it is the first time for Bian Cheng to sing, no matter how hard he is, he can't sing the true essence of this song, the real feelings, and the real artistic conception, but it still hooks a trace of sadness in Lei Kun's heart and makes him sentimental......
And Li Huan's expression finally began to become wonderful at this time, after listening to this song, he was really surprised, because he found that compared with the fireworks Yi Leng, this song is undoubtedly a more mature Yan Huang good voice, although the singing of the border city is not in place, and the essence of this song is not fully sung, but the excellent elements contained in the song, Li Huan, the godfather of music, in the scene, the person with the highest level, is actually completely heard.
"This song, there is no doubt about it, is the real mature Yan Huang's good voice, although the singing of the border city still has a lot of omissions, and there are too many flaws, but it sounds like this song, it is indeed much better, better than the fireworks Yi Leng, I don't know who the people behind the border city are, which music master is it, this is the way to write such a song......"
Li Huan knew in his heart that such lyrics were written, and the music was extremely perfect, such a person could indeed be called a music master, and he was really full of surprises.
flute, guqin, guzheng...... The accompaniment is a string music, both the traditional and subtle beauty of the ancient style of Yan and Huang Kingdom, and the style of modern fashion, the two elements are blended quite perfectly, the ancient style of Yan and Huang, and modern pop elements, there is really a combination, two different feelings, but it is so harmonious and unified, although it has not reached the point of perfect compatibility and reached the peak, but it is already quite powerful.
Metaphor, transformation, personification, overlap...... There are so many rhetorical devices, but they can't produce any cumbersome meaning to the lyrics at all, as if every word, every sentence, is finely crafted, as if writing a popular poem, every lyric is so appropriate, properly express the meaning.
The lyrics are plain and elegant, not only the famous blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, fresh and translucent beauty, but also the beauty of the smoke and clouds and drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, and the beautiful eyebrows are like the graceful women's ...... in the water town, and at the same time, this moment makes Li Huan think of a repair woman who has washed all the lead, leaning on the small window and embracing the pipa, chanting and singing softly......
Savoring the lyrics carefully, Li Huan felt that every sentence was so wonderful, and he needed to ponder it carefully, taste, and appreciate it with all his heart, and at this time, the accompaniment sound that fused with many classical instruments protruded, speeding up the rhythm, in the acceleration, the rhythm was gentle and euphemistic, and the delicate and extreme singing voice sung by the border city in falsetto drilled into his ears-
"Azure se is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you, the smoke is rising, thousands of miles across the river, at the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just when I foreshadowed you to meet you......"
Li Huan's expression was not calm all of a sudden, he was just silently holding his arms, leaning on the mentor's chair, enjoying the songs, and tasting the songs, because of the sudden change in rhythm, because of the sudden singing, he suddenly put down his arms, Huo Ran suddenly sat up, but he didn't open his eyes, but he still closed his eyes, he was afraid that if he opened his eyes, the surrounding Qiqi would destroy the scene like an ancient landscape painting sketched in his mind......
Like blue and white porcelain, like a landscape painting that has reached the realm of beauty, in Li Huan's heart at this moment, this is the most wonderful picture, it seems to be a Chinese painting full of aesthetic conception, which is slowly shaped in his mind, that kind of expectation, that kind of nervousness, so excited feeling, really people can't extricate themselves...... (To be continued......)