Chapter 315: Mid-Autumn Festival Gala 10 Gambling Books Consume the Fragrance of Tea
Does Wang Xie have any new works? Absolutely!
Pineapple Satellite TV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is only halfway through, and a man like Wang Xie will naturally not be weak halfway.
When Zhang Ze and Yin Yao bowed off the stage, He Zhao, the host of Pineapple Satellite TV, smiled and appeared on the stage again.
"Surprised to see me?" He Zhao greeted everyone meaningfully.
There must be more than one host for a party, and there were 8 hosts when the party opened just now. But He Zhao frequently went on stage, so the keen audience in the audience had already noticed something.
"Ahh
"What kind of fairy operation is this, don't call it the Mid-Autumn Festival, just call it the Wang Xie party."
"The new song is straight, that is, the [Father of Words] has this confidence."
"Please note that Wang Xie is not the [Father of Words] yet."
"I'll knock, Wang Xie can't even be considered [Father of Words], I'm crazy."
[Poetry doesn't count, lyrics count?] 】
"How many new songs are there? I'm getting tired of listening, hehe. ”
“……”
Seeing the audience's sudden realization, He Chen didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, but said straightforwardly to everyone: "Since everyone has guessed it, then let's continue to enjoy the next song - "Huanxi Sha", let us welcome Ling Mingda!" Zhang Yida! ”
He Zhao went down after the announcement, leaving a boiling audience.
I can't help but be excited by the audience, although the first few songs just now are great, but when it comes to big-name stars, there are really few of them.
Wang Li is still hanging at the top of the second line, and Wang Fu is an anchor who has a lot of fans but is not a star after all, as for Jiang Zong, who is very popular with everyone on the first line, but the national degree is not enough, not to mention Yin Yao, who is carried by the tail of the first-line crane, he is an amateur at all.
So there are already six songs, and if you really talk about the national degree, only one Li Muzi can play.
So when He Zhao shouted out the names of Ling Mingda and Zhang Yida, there was a boiling underneath, although these two are first-line singers, they have been in the circle for ten years, even people who don't know each other will have a trace of impression when they see the two.
"Wow, it's Ling Mingda and Zhang Yida."
"Doesn't that mean there is a contradiction between these two? Could it be fake? ”
"Finally waited for Ling Bao, ahhh
"The two of them have never performed on the same stage, and they don't know what kind of sparks will collide."
"It's a two-person chorus, it's amazing."
“……”
In the discussion of everyone's surprise, Ling Mingda and Zhang Yida had already appeared on the stage side by side, of course, they did not hold hands like Zhang Zeyin Yao.
After the two of them stood still, as the light poured down, the sound of the piano and the sound of the weeping violin slowly intertwined and flowed out.
With the long melancholy accompaniment, Zhang Yida took the lead in raising the topic and spoke softly.
[Who is not pitiful]
【Good flowers in the old travel season】
As Zhang Yida spoke, a new poem appeared on the big screen behind the two, "Huanxi Sha, Who Walks Away is not pitiful", and then the content of the whole poem also appeared on the big screen.
Who is not pitiful, the old travel season is good. Broken intestines go from menstruation.
It was a faint red before it rained, and a few wisps of soft green and smoke. Before the sunset.
But the song has obviously undergone some adaptations, because Zhang Yida repeated the first lyrics again.
[Who is not pitiful]
Then he continued to chant and sing.
[Broken intestine people go from menstruation]
Although the first sentence was repeated twice, it was sung by Zhang Yida in this song with two meanings, the first time it seemed to be recalling the beauty of the past, but when it came to the second time, it was obviously with a trace of sadness.
After singing twice, Zhang Yida continued to sing the next few lines.
[A faint red before the rain, a few traces of soft green and smoke. Before the sunset. 】
At this point, the song should have been sung, but with the transposition of Zhang Yida's humming, he continued to add a sentence.
[At that time~ it was ordinary. 】
Unexpected, but it is reasonable, and the previous part is more meaningful.
Singing here, a word has been completely sung, so Zhang Yida also put down the microphone in his hand and slowly stood back with the interlude of the song.
The audience looked at Ling Mingda expectantly, and they wanted to see how Ling Mingda interpreted the song.
However, when Ling Mingda took a step forward and slowly raised the topic with the accompaniment, the audience's eyes widened in surprise.
Because of the sudden change on the big screen behind the two, a poem reappeared, "Huanxi Sha, I am used to the end of the world", and the content of the whole poem has completely changed.
has become accustomed to the end of the world, and the cold clouds and grass are gradually becoming autumn. Manyin got up from sleep and went upstairs again.
Accompany me Xiao Xiao Wei on behalf of the horse, laughing people are lonely and have morning glory, and people only have a lifetime of rest.
Sure enough, when Ling Mingda spoke, although it was another gentle style, the lyrics were the new words behind it.
[Accustomed to the end of the world]
【Cold clouds and decaying grass gradually become autumn】
Ling Mingda also sang two sentences softly, and then repeated the first sentence again.
[Accustomed to the end of the world]
Then use the layering of the first sentence to promote the emotional development of the song again.
[Man Yin got up from sleep and went upstairs]
has exactly the same processing technique as Zhang Yida, and a completely different gentle voice, which brings different feelings to the audience.
And in the future, when the audience thought it was still the same handling method, Ling Mingda once again gave the audience a surprise.
[Accompany me Xiao Xiao only on behalf of the horse, laughing at the loneliness of the lonely and petuniage. ] 】
After singing the two sentences, Ling Mingda did not directly pick up the next sentence, but repeated the first sentence again with almost no breath.
[Accustomed to the end of the world]
Then the last verse was sung in a barely audible voice.
[Hmm~ah~]
[Labor is only one ~ life ~ rest]
After Ling Mingda finished singing, everyone turned their attention to the man beside him again, and it was Zhang Yida's turn.
Sure enough, as the accompaniment of the song became a little eager, Zhang Yida raised his topic and spoke softly again.
【Remnant Snow Condensation Cold Painting Screen】
【Luomei transverse flute has been changed three times】
[More no-man's land]
Although the tempo is obviously faster than the previous one, the violin's bow technique is quite obvious, which just creates a firm and gentle artistic conception, so that the audience will not feel dramatic.
However, the audience who heard the lyrics was shocked again and changed the words again? How many songs are these?
Sure enough, when everyone turned their attention to the big screen on the stage again, there was a new song on the screen, "Huanxi Sha, Remnant Snow Condensation Cold Painting Screen." 》
And the content is exactly what Zhang Yida just sang.
The remnant snow condenses the cold painting screen, the plum flute has been changed three times, and no one is in the moon.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is going on with tears in my eyes, and I remember my life in the sound of broken intestines.
Next, Zhang Yida did not hesitate at all, nor did he repeat or add or subtract words, and directly and firmly sang the next three sentences.
[I am a melancholy guest in the world]
[Knowing what is the matter with tears]
[Memories in the sound of broken intestines ~ Ping ~ Life ~]
Plain and full of nostalgia, remorse, sadness and melancholy, all kinds of complex feelings seem to come with the singing.
It's just that before the audience had time to savor it, Ling Mingda raised the microphone again.
Now the audience has no idea what to do.
Whether it's to experience the artistic conception of the song carefully, or listen to the next singing of the two, or watch the updated content on the big screen on the stage.
That's right, the big screen on the stage has updated the content again, and it is still the familiar Huanxi Sha, but it is another new song "Huanxi Sha, Who Reads the West Wind and Cools Alone".
Who reads that the west wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and sets up the sun.
was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time.
Ling Mingda, who raised the microphone, sang softly.
[Who reads the west wind is cool alone, Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closes the window. 】
But it's not the same as before.
Because Ling Mingda closed up after singing these two sentences, but Zhang Yida, who had just finished singing, naturally picked up.
[Who reads the west wind and is cool alone, pondering the past and standing in the sun. 】
One after the other, with almost no time difference, presented a baritone duo to a large audience.
"Wow~" The audience couldn't help but exclaim.
But the more exciting is still to come, and I saw that the two of them didn't mean to shut up, but raised the microphone together.
[I was surprised by the wine, and I slept heavily, and the gambling books were so fragrant that I poured tea. 】
The song has been a one-person section from the beginning to the present, but when the two suddenly start singing together, it creates a peculiar feeling.
Zhang Yida's midrange is low, but the sound pressure is high enough, so it has been floating on it, while Ling Mingda's voice is translucent, but it is suppressed by Zhang Yida's sound pressure like harmony.
Just when everyone was eager to die in the two gentle male voices, the two suddenly separated.
[Who reads the west wind is cold alone, at that time it was only ~ looking for ~ often ~. ] 】
At the end of the song, Zhang Yida's solo ended.
At the end of the song, Zhang Yida and Ling Mingda looked at each other and smiled, then bowed to everyone together, and then walked off the stage together.
After everyone in the audience was intoxicated by the atmosphere created by this song for a long time, they suddenly reacted that the song had ended.
"Damn, why does this song make me so uncomfortable!"
"With the same theme and the same word card, Wang Xie actually wrote four poems "Huanxi Sha", and they are all very good, and I am also convinced."
"Naked showmanship, I don't even know what to say."
"Gambling books are so fragrant that they are just ordinary at that time. 555, I like these two sentences so much. ”
"When Zhang Yida and Ling Mingda sang together, I was gone."
"If the two are not together, it will be difficult for this to end."
“……”
ps: "Huanxi Sha", Feng Hanming & Eason Chan, the four lyrics in the song are all from Nalan Xingde's "Cool Water Words".