Chapter 53: The Best Weng Huai in the World
"The distorted Cantonese female voice with this retro melody makes people shudder? The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings? None of this is precise..."
Shi Yufan couldn't help but close his eyes and smash his tongue, searching his intestines and stomach, and finally found the most appropriate words to describe his feelings:
"The end of the war is approaching, the knight opens a pair of tired eyes, he has seen all the things in the rivers and lakes, but he still can't see through people's hearts, the only thing he trusts is the blade that shines with cold light in his hand."
After all, he is a professional rap music critic with 20 years of experience in the industry, Shi Yufan's momentary distraction quickly recovered, he stared at the screen, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to Yan Qing's wide opening and closing Verse and flowing Flow:
"Don't give too many highlights
Don't give me too much packaging
Naturally growing soil
Chewing the coarsest chaff
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Unconsciously, Shi Yufan had already sat up, and muttered:
"The highlights, the packaging, the soil, the dregs, it's obviously a continuous double bet that has broken a gear... But in the lyrics... It's overflowing... Savagely growing... The sense of freedom of underground rapping..."
Yan Qing, who was wearing a hood on the screen, lowered his head, and holding the microphone on the back, gradually overlapped with the images of the "super underground players" in his memory.
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"The road is still walking, even if you are shackled to your feet
The steps were pulled, but the sound was still loud
Not just for the sake of rebellion, but this time for the protection of freedom
The minds of the children of the future are the treasures of the country."
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"Yan Qing has refined the spiritual core of underground rap, a rebellion against mainstream voices! Never give in to the shackles! Seniors, you've been waiting for this day... The children of the future of Chinese rap have stood up..."
Shi Yufan stood up suddenly, raised his fists high, and roared loudly:
"The minds of the children of the future are the treasure of the country!"
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"If you say
My life is controlled by someone else
Then who else can say their true recitation
If so, it's the last shot, let me block it
At least I'm still dreaming about it when it's gone."
Yan Qing's impassioned, fearless and sacrificial Verse is also interspersed with a poignant, non-existent Cantonese female voice Hook:
"For you/I break into the knife mountain/I am willing to die"
Shi Yufan couldn't help himself, and finally he lived into the most hated appearance of a black fan-brainless fan.
His performance is no different from that of the flying guests and all the behind-the-scenes staff who watch on the screen.
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"Diss, I'm so sassy, my level needs to be improved
The roots are rooted in the human art, and they are not afraid of the prince changing the tanuki
Even if the executioner forced me to walk on my knees, I submitted it with both hands
Explain the meaning of my life.
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Both inside and outside the screen were agitated at this moment, Shi Yufan accompanied the rhythm of Flow in the stereo, rhythmically moving his body, shaking his head, and pressing his arms from top to bottom in a hip-hop style... followed Yan Qing to roar out the punchline of the last question:
"Explain the meaning of my life and write down the divorce!"
Yan Qing, who finished his performance, finally flew up on the stage, and later added a set of extremely realistic special effects to it quite generously:
Hong Xiuxian, who had an obscene expression and an evil smile projected on the screen, was spitting: "You are so sassy!" He was completely kicked to pieces by Yan Qingfei.
Shi Yufan, who hadn't exercised so much for many years, gasped, and he took out the white handkerchief in his chest pocket and carefully wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and neck.
noticed this scene on the screen, and he suddenly realized:
"It turns out that the title of the song "Lisao" is here, not only about the ancient Chu Cifu "Lisao" by Qu Yuan, a celebrity in southern Hunan, but also on behalf of Yan Qing's own ingenious response to the emoji "You are so sassy".
Shi Yufan, who wanted to understand this, smiled heartily, and he said in unison with the thousands of viewers in front of the whispering video:
"It's Hong Xiuxian, you're really sassy!"
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"I feel sorry for the kind teacher Yan Qing!"
The audience of rap songs is still not as popular as popular, taking Xu Moer as an example, first, she has no sense of rap songs, and after Yan Qing's performance, almost all the micro-talk groups on her mobile phone began to frantically swipe a certain emoji.
couldn't bear to look at it, Xu Mo'er temporarily turned off the message prompt of the Weiyan App, she clicked on the whispering video again, and Weng Huaijing in the center of the stage appeared on the screen again.
It was late at night, Xu Mo'er suppressed the joy in her heart, and she whispered, "Finally my Professor Weng is back!" β
Her attention was firmly locked on Weng Huaijing, who was standing in the center of the stage in full costume, and Xu Mo'er completely ignored Yan Qing, who was still distressed just now, and who had already begun to play in front of an upright piano at the back of the stage.
"Eh, wait, where's my Professor Weng? Why did a pair of boys' hands appear, the fingers are quite good-looking, fair and slender..."
Fortunately, the program team immediately helped Yan Qing brush up on the wave of presence, and the camera focused on his fingers moving smartly on the black and white keys.
A colorful solo piano sound with a chime sound program that follows up with the keyboard in time flows slowly.
"This prelude is also beautiful... Professor Weng is worthy of me."
Xu Mo'er beautifully took her idol as her own.
Weng Huaijing in the center of the stage firmly occupied the C position in the center of the camera, she raised the microphone and began to chant and sing in a very ethereal and tactful, textured tone:
"If you are a firework on the sea
I am the bubble of the waves
For a moment your light illuminates me.
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When Weng Huaijing sang, the split-screen display was turned on in the upper right corner of the screen.
Subtitle Tips: γThe following footage is provided by the Video Archive of the Royal Capital Dance Academy. γ
What caught Xu Moer's eye was the display page of "Gardener Picking Style of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy".
A few lines of text under a photo of a document as beautiful as a hibiscus with clear water are particularly dazzling:
Lina Jungl
Associate Professor, Department of Ballet, Imperial Capital Dance Academy
Weng Huaijing won the platinum medal in the biennial Showcase National Ballet Competition during his studies and further studies; For three consecutive years, he has won the gold medal in the headliners all-rice ballet competition, and won many international awards such as the Balanchine Solo Award.
Xu Mo'er's eyes were fascinated: "This is the idol I love!"
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"If you are a distant galaxy
It's so dazzling that it makes you want to cry
I'm chasing your eyes
Always looking at the night sky when you're lonely'
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A door marked "Imperial Capital Dance Academy Honor Exhibition Hall" appeared in the split screen, and a fair arm gently pushed the door open, and the camera swept through the glass window of honor trophies, certificates, and awards shining with golden light.
Xu Mo'er moved her eyes with difficulty, and whispered: "Imperial Capital Dance Academy, heavy honor, this is the light I am chasing!" β
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"I can follow you
Like a shadow sleepwalking after the light
I could wait at this intersection
It doesn't matter if you pass by or not.
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In the ballet practice room of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, there were several girls sitting paralyzed on the wooden floor who had practiced to the point of losing their strength, and their expressions and expressions looked a little embarrassed, and they were no longer elegant in front of the stage.
Professor Weng, who stood proudly beside them in the split screen, was silent, her lips twitched, but she didn't say anything, quietly squatted down to help them untie their ballet shoes, and took out medicinal oil to help them deal with their red and swollen thumbs.
The ethereal and tactful singing voice is mixed with a cold female voice:
"Okay? Put on your shoes and continue. β
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"Whenever I lift my head up for you
Even the tears felt free
Some love is like the sun falling
Possessing and losing'
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Subtitle Tips: γ2018 "Bud Cup National Collegiate Ballet Championship" post-competition videoγ
In the locker room, a group of girls wearing ballet costumes from the Imperial Capital Dance Academy hugged their heads and cried.
Weng Huaijing quietly closed the door for them, and she leaned against the wall outside the door, clumsily practicing how to say comforting words:
"Your dreams... It's still glowing there... So don't give up..."
When she was finally ready, she gently pushed the door open again, and the locker room was already empty, leaving only the slender shadow of Weng Huaijing stretched in the light, and a sigh of nothingness.
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accompanied by Weng Huai's highly recognizable Vocal;
lyrics as apt as a ballerina's inner monologue;
With these internal video materials of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, it depicts a Weng Huai vision that is completely different from the external image.
Such a "Light Chaser", such a Weng Huai, is like a sharp arrow, after shooting at high speed, it instantly hit the softest place in the hearts of countless people.
Xu Mo'er's eyes were full of tears gushing out, she choked up, and her voice was intermittent:
"How well it is, it's shining right there, how could I possibly give up..."
"Imperial Capital Dance Academy... And what is waiting for me to report there..."
"The best Professor Weng Huaijing in the world!"
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After a long time, Xu Moer, who calmed down her emotions, looked at the few remaining videos in the progress bar again:
Jiang Baguio, Wang Yunxi, Jiang Jiao, Duan Mengyuan, and Tian Xiaojie The five flying guests gave Weng Huaijing and this "Light Chaser" a very high evaluation, and they also evaluated the expected sales value of the two works at the request of the program team.
In the end, taking into account the expected sales volume of the five flying guests, the professional actuaries of Biwei Certified Public Accountants gave the operating output estimates of 8 million for "Lisao" and 15 million for "Light Chaser" respectively.
The notary of the Imperial Capital Xicheng Notary Office notarized the valuation process and results.
Xu Mo'er, who wiped away her tears, looked as a matter of course:
"It's really much higher than the song "Lisao", and it's different with Professor Weng's participation in the creation."
The highlight of the flying guest comment link came from Wang Yunxi's lovely complaint:
"Is this the limited talent of the big guys? Ben Meng has learned a lot. β
When Xu Mo'er saw this, she thought that the show was coming to an end, and she could quickly go and whisper and shake her wit.
She clicked on the whisper for the first time, but it was too late, Wang Yunxi's words had already been successfully operated by the marketing account that was crouching and sharpening the knife, and it was on the popular search list of whispering, ranking seventeenth.
Some of the lost Xu Moer noticed the entry that ranked first on the hot search list: #"Talent Co., Ltd." Easter egg#
"Remember to watch the Easter eggs!! Important words to say three times!! β
Xu Moer reacted immediately when she saw this hot comment, she closed the whisper app and switched back to the screen of the whispering video:
"Ahh And easter eggs! β