Chapter 34: You Are My Eyes

When Lin Bufan gave Shen Jianqing the tickets for the top ten college song competitions, Shen Jianqing scoffed and rejected him.

Lin Bufan said that communicating with your children also requires understanding them, you don't know your daughter, how can you persuade her to give up music? In addition, this competition is full of masters, your daughter's band will never win, and when the time comes, you can take advantage of your daughter's decadence and loss to persuade her to give up music, wouldn't it be better?

Shen Jianqing was moved by Lin Bufan's words, and he came to the auditorium of the performance, which was crowded with students, reporters, relatives, and people who love music in society.

Shen Jianqing's position is in the third row in front, and only contestants can get tickets for this position.

"There are so many people." Shen Jianqing looked back and forth, left and right, and sighed, "Do people like music so much now?" ”

In a sense, Shen Jianqing is really an old antique, he usually listens to storytelling and Yue opera, and has always been disgusted with pop songs.

This time, the chief judge is Long Teng, the home of the Black Blind Band, a well-known musician.

His arrival made the music students even more excited.

There are security guards standing on both sides, a rostrum is placed in the front, Long Teng is wearing a pair of black sunglasses and sitting in the middle, and there are university leaders sitting on the side, as well as several professors from the music department, who are deputy judges.

A total of 10 bands participated in the competition.

After the singing, Long Teng will comment, and after the review, a score will be scored, and several professors will follow Long Teng's comments to score, because Long Teng was invited by them, and it is precisely because of Long Teng's participation that this competition will be eye-catching, and reporters will appear.

After the first band ended, Long Teng began to comment: "What are you singing, the treble can't go up, the bass can't go down, the style of the song is not yang, yin is not yin, it's like a shemale, is this the only level for music students?" ”

The poisonous tongue is not called in vain.

The students who said the performance on the stage were red-faced.

"I advise you to give up your music dreams, you are not suitable for making music." Longteng's ruthless review also gave 1 point at the end.

There are a total of 10 judges, each of whom can score 10 points, which means that the full score is 100 points, and the deputy judges saw that Long Teng scored one point, and they all followed suit, and finally the band scored 10 points.

The students in the back boiled.

"Sure enough, it's Longteng, and the requirements for music are high."

"This team is really not good, if you want me, I will give zero points, Mr. Long has already given face."

"Cool, if this continues, the award may be canceled."

The students were talking enthusiastically.

But when the light goes dark, it's silenced immediately.

Seeing such a scene, Shen Jianqing felt comfortable in his heart.

Wan'er had better be the result like this, so that her music path can be cut off, and the commenting teacher must scold and cry my daughter, it's all up to you.

Shen Jianqing hoped that Long Teng could directly scold and cry Shen Wan'er, so that Shen Wan'er knew that she was not a musician.

In the blink of an eye, there were four bands last time, and none of the bands satisfied Longteng.

There are really two lead singers who were cried by Long Teng's comments.

Halfway through, a professor greeted the voice console, and the time of the black light was extended, and several judges discussed it and decided to withdraw the second and third prizes, leaving only the first prize, because Long Teng felt that it was enough for the team behind to set up an award.

Give the second and third prizes to the teams that score 10 points after the score, that is to harm them.

Long Teng is very strict with music.

Several professors and school leaders were reluctant, but the reporters were all there, thinking hello, hello, hello, everyone, it was impossible.

After agreeing to Longteng's request, the game continued.

Qin Fengyun's band came on.

Lin Bufan saw in the background that Qin Fengyun's band also had an erhu.

At that time, bands were basically composed of guitarists, bassists, piano accompanists, and drummers.

So Lin Bufan was really taken aback.

"What are they doing with an erhu?" Volcano asked, confused.

"I don't know." Song Shenhui was worried, "Erhu is folk music, can folk music be integrated with Western music?" ”

Lin Bufan knew that he could, because in a few years, such a fusion would be common.

"It's Qin Fengyun, the great talent of our school."

"Hahaha, this first prize is from our school."

"Senior Qin is really handsome."

"Senior Qin, I love you."

After seeing Qin Fengyun's band appear, there was a commotion in the audience, and applause rang out before it started.

Qin Fengyun already had a typhoon, he smiled and pressed his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"The song that our Black Fox Band is going to sing is "Youth, Youth".

After that, the drummer began the prelude.

"Youth wanders in the dimension of time, we have all been young, we have all followed ......" As soon as Qin Fengyun opened his mouth, it aroused Long Teng's interest.

The melody and lyrics of this song ...... "Long Teng tasted the product, and then showed a knowing smile.

This song "Youth, Youth" has the shadow of a song called "Confused Boy" in terms of melody, style, and lyrics.

The song "Confused Boy" was originally written by Long Teng, so Long Teng smiled.

After the chorus, the erhu hand pulls up the erhu, and the erhu's voice is very rendering, which can reveal the emotions to the fullest, and vividly express the regret of wasting youth, the young boys and girls, and the love that ends without a problem.

The audience was silent for a while, and all eyes were focused on Qin Fengyun.

Qin Fengyun enjoyed the eyes of all eyes and sang the song to a climax......

At the end of the song, there was warm applause.

"Senior Qin, you sing so well."

"This song has to be first prized."

"It's so touching."

The students shouted, and some whistled.

Long Teng picked up the microphone and said approvingly: "Tonight is finally not in vain, what is your name?" ”

"My name is Qin Fengyun."

"Well, is this song original to you?"

"Yes. This song is a special tribute to Mr. Long. Qin Fengyun patted his ass.

"Hahaha, I can hear it, your singing skills are very good, especially the treble part, clear and bright, not out of tune, and your arranging strength is also very powerful, you can actually integrate folk music into Western music."

Arrangement and composition are two concepts, composition is the tune of a song, arrangement is the integration of all instruments into a song, for example, when you want to highlight the melody of the guitar, other instruments have to give way, so those who can arrange music, one must understand the instrument, and the other must have a good knowledge of music theory.

"Mr. Long, I have always been your fan, and your music is my guiding light." Qin Fengyun complimented.

"I give this song a 9." Long Teng showed the scoreboard.

The remaining 9 professors also gave 9 points, and the final score was 90 points.

This is the highest score so far.

"Sure win."

"Needless to say, the next three bands are rubbish."

"Our Hailiang Conservatory of Music is a provincial-level university, and the latter ones are all miscellaneous music academies, so there is no suspense."

"Yes, the overall situation has been decided, and this year's first prize is ours again."

Several students of Hailiang Conservatory of Music said triumphantly.

After getting off the stage, Qin Fengyun saw Song Shenhui and the others in the background, and he walked over with a smug face, "After listening to Mr. Long's comments, do you think you can still win the first prize?" ”

Shen Wan'er squinted at Qin Fengyun, "The game is not over yet, don't think you have won." ”

"You just have a hard mouth, I can't be clearer about your strength, is Song Shenhui's singing ability better than mine?"

"This time I'm the lead singer."

"You?" Qin Fengyun looked at Shen Wan'er in surprise, and laughed after a while, "Just you, if I remember correctly, you are a pianist, hahaha......"

"So what? In the end, it is unknown who will win. Shen Wan'er said unconvinced.

Lin Bufan observed, Song Shenhui is a little empty, but Shen Wan'er is suitable for making music, and those who do music must have confidence in themselves, many musicians will go through several years, or even more than ten years to become famous, and in a long time, they will encounter many difficulties, if they deny themselves, they will not succeed.

"Okay, I like your stubbornness, the more stubborn the mustang, the more I want to conquer, girl, don't forget our bet, I can't wait." Qin Fengyun showed a lewd gaze.

"I, Shen Wan'er, will do what I say, and you also remember your agreement, there are many people on the playground tonight."

"Hahaha, okay, then we'll see who has the last laugh." Qin Fengyun shook his face and left.

Soon it was time for Song Shenhui's fireworks band to take the stage.

They took a deep breath and walked up.

"Little Brother Lin, can they win?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"Yes!" Lin Bufan said unswervingly.

When Shen Wan'er stood in the lead singer position, Shen Jianqing almost didn't recognize that this was his daughter.

A row of studs is gone, smoky makeup is gone, ripped pants are gone, the messy jewelry on your hands is gone, the skull pendant around her neck is gone, replaced by an innocent girl.

Shen Jianqing's eyes lit up, and he was relieved, but after a few seconds, he still ruthlessly hoped that Long Teng could scold and cry his daughter.

"The song we sang was called 'You Are My Eyes.'" Shen Wan'er's crisp and bright voice echoed in the auditorium.

"If only I could see it

You can easily tell the difference between day and night

can be accurate in the crowd

Hold your hand

If only I could see it

I can drive you around

You can be pleasantly surprised from behind

Give you a hug

If only I could see it

Life may be completely different

Maybe I want what I like, I love

It's all different

The black in front of you is not black

What kind of white are you talking about?

You say sky blue

It's the blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory

I look into your face

Waiting for you, waiting for you

But all he could see was nothingness

Persistence is waiting for you in this life

Is it God who has covered the curtain before my eyes?

No one knew I was waiting for you

Forgot to open it

You are my eyes

Take me through the changing of the seasons

You are my eyes

Take me through the crowds

You are my eyes

Take me to read the vast sea of books

for thou art my eyes

Let me see the world......

Long Teng is congenitally blind, he can't see it when he is born, this song seems to be tailor-made for him, the pain in the world of the blind, ordinary people can't understand, if I can see it, I can tell the day and the night, if I can see it, I can give you a surprise hug behind my back, if I can see it, maybe what I want to like is different, is it God covered the curtain in front of my eyes, forgot to open it.

This sentence of lyrics, this singing, like the wind into Long Teng's heart, his body trembled with excitement, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

When it came to the chorus, Shen Wan'er's high-pitched voice was an octave higher than Qin Fengyun's, singing You Are My Eyes to everyone's hearts.

It's not just a song, it's a story, a story of the growth of a blind man, crying out in the boundless darkness, if I could see it.

Qin Fengyun's "Youth, Youth" is at best a song that moans without illness, and it looks pale and powerless in front of "You Are My Eyes".

Everyone in the world has emotions, and the highest attainment of songs is to elicit emotions and resonate with everyone.

There was no fierce applause, no shouting, only silent listening.

Shen Jianqing looked at his daughter blankly, listening to the song, his heartstrings trembled, and tears rolled in his eyes.

What's wrong with me?

He was moved, it turned out that his daughter could sing so well, and the original song had such a great shock.

After singing the song, many girls and boys cried.

The story in this song is mournful, and it makes able-bodied people realize what the suffering of a blind person is.

At this time, Long Teng couldn't cry anymore, he himself was blind, he understood.

Shen Wan'er saw that the audience was silent, and her heart became panicked.

Didn't I sing well?

Song Shenhui and the others were also nervous and at a loss.

After a long pause, the audience burst into a torrential round of applause, no whistles, no miscellaneous shouts, everyone stood up as if they had a heart, and the audience looked at Shen Wan'er with their sincere eyes, and their palms turned red.