Chapter 235: The sea snorted

On the side of the stage, a national-level virtuoso gently played the guzheng.

The strings of the guzheng rang, as if it were tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

Then there are several traditional Chinese classical musical instruments, which cooperate with each other, and the notes are fluttering and refreshing.

As soon as the prelude comes out, everyone knows if there is one.

This style, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is another Chinese style.

Everyone sitting in the comment seat, everyone looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and they all saw a strong doubt in each other's eyes.

Because after Song Ci sang blue and white porcelain, this song represents the pinnacle of Chinese style.

Even Song Ci himself cannot surpass this song, which has become everyone's consensus.

But everyone didn't expect that Song Ci would once again come up with a Chinese style on this stage.

And that's not all.

You must know the requirements of Song Ci's competition, but Cantonese songs!

Is he going to come up with a Cantonese song in a Chinese style?

How is this possible!

It's absolutely impossible!

What's more, there are blue and white porcelain pearls in front.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

What's more, Song Ci has already come up with a top-notch Chinese style song.

If the song he took out this time is weaker than the blue and white porcelain in the previous game.

Even if this song is as strong as the blue and white porcelain last time, it will not give the audience a stunning feeling.

This will make the audience disappointed with Song Ci.

"I didn't expect it, Song Ci's move is simply a dangerous move in chess, and the sword is on the sidelines! If this song that came out today is a little bit worse, he will be finished today! ”

"Liu Xuefeng is not easy to deal with, people grew up speaking Cantonese! And he has released 5 Cantonese albums! There's even an album that's pure Cantonese songs! And people won the Golden Melody Award for Best Male Singer with this album! ”

"Isn't Song Ci a little too big this time, or a little blindly confident that the Chinese style he created has come out!"

"After the calf, it won't really fulfill that sentence, the heat will die, right? This time, Song Ci won't really have to overturn in the top four! ”

At this moment, including the three singers who were promoted sitting on the side of the stage, everyone's thoughts also flickered.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this prelude.

Because this prelude is really nice and chic, there is a very strong feeling of rivers and lakes.

But in an instant, everyone's reaction was the same as that of everyone sitting in the first row of the review seats.

It's not that Song Ci can't continue to write Hua Guofeng.

It's because his Huaguo style in the last game was too amazing.

In contrast, if he once again comes up with Hua Guofeng.

To put it nicely, it's taking your own shortcuts.

To put it mildly, it's not wanting to step out of your comfort zone.

This will give the audience a big impression of a big discount.

It will even affect Song Ci's own votes tonight.

After Liu Xuezhang heard Song Ci's Huaguo-style arrangement, his eyes flickered slightly, and a faint relief appeared in his heart.

In this competition, the pressure on him is not small.

After all, his opponent, who is the top seed in the tournament, is the strongest contender for the title.

After all, this is an eight-in-four semi-final.

As long as you survive this hurdle of Song Ci, it will be the final finals!

Liu Xuezhang's mind turned, and at this moment, he was bathed in the arrangement of "A Laugh in the Sea", and he felt that his chances of winning had increased by a few points.

However, in the ears of ordinary audiences, they can't hear so many doorways.

At this moment, everyone sitting at the scene listened to it, and their eyes lit up.

Everyone is looking forward to Song Ci's opening.

Song Ci raised the microphone and slowly spoke under everyone's attention.

The sea laughed and surging the tide on both sides of the strait,

Ups and downs with the waves only remember the present day,

The sky is laughing and the tide is in the world,

God knows who loses and who wins,

Liu Xuezhang's relaxed expression stiffened the moment Song Ci sang.

What a song!

This is...... Do you sing the chorus as soon as you come up?

But...... Why does he sing Cantonese so well?

This kid...... This Chinese style is not ordinary!

No way?

Can he still write a song that surpasses the Chinese style of "Blue and White Porcelain"?

It's impossible!

Song Hongdou was sitting in front of the TV, and when she heard Song Ci speak, she stood up straight.

Song Ci's voice sang to her heart at once.

It has the chic and uninhibited feeling of the rivers and lakes!

This song is amazing!

This is a song with a Chinese style that is even more Chinese than "Blue and White Porcelain"!

The height of this song will be even higher than that of "Blue and White Porcelain"!

Song Hongdou made his own judgment at the first time!

Comment seats.

Commentators, once again, you look at me, I look at you, and they all see a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

This song by Song Ci...... It's amazing!

This is completely playing with Hua Guofeng in the palm of his hand.

It's a melting of this style.

It's a song at the Grandmaster level!

This song has a strong temperament that belongs to Song Ci.

Everyone else, can't write it.

Sing...... Maybe the singers who participated in the top eight tonight can all sing.

But if you want to write such a song and look at the entire Chinese music scene, this is something that only Song Ci can do.

"My husband, what a fairy!" Song Hongdou nestled on the sofa and felt a little weak.

Tang Shi is in his cabin at the moment, and he is also watching the live broadcast.

She even took out her mobile phone directly, recorded the live TV broadcast, and posted a Weibo: "The gods are on the stage, everyone vote for him and strive to keep him in the world!"

helped Song Ci canvass for votes so nakedly, but netizens were happy to see it.

"Hahaha! Childhood sweethearts deserve to be childhood sweethearts! Blow or you will blow! ”

"Song Ci and Tangtang really can't be together?"

"I'm watching live too! Song Ci is so awesome! ”

On the stage, Song Ci continued to sing.

The accompaniment is a lot louder.

Traditional Chinese classical instruments turned into swords, guns, swords, and halberds, piercing into the ears of everyone who heard the melody, stirring back and forth.

It's an amazing song!

Guan Yueqin held her mobile phone and watched the live broadcast, and at this moment Song Ci had been on stage for three minutes.

Her headphones were full of Song Ci's voice.

She gently touched her arm, only to feel goosebumps rise.

"This is simply not a person, Liu Xuezhang, if you don't lose this time, there must be a shady scene!"

She watched the live stream and muttered to herself.

Such a song appeared in everyone's ears like this.

The rivers and mountains are smiling and the rain is far away,

The waves sweep away the red world, and the world is so delicate,

The breeze laughs and makes it lonely,

There is still a night photo left of pride,

The smile of the common people is no longer lonely,

Pride is still smiling infatuately,

In major forums, netizens are crazy.

Douban group.

"! Does anyone still watch the singer's live broadcast? Song Ci's new song tonight is so awesome! ”

"Hahaha! Canghai laughed, it's so strong! ”

"I believe that after tonight, probably everyone will think that "Blue and White Porcelain" is the strongest Chinese style in Song Ci, right? But it's only been a long time, and Song Ci has made this one again! Doesn't this person have a creative bottleneck? ”

"I'm not convinced! In this world, why is there a Song Ci! ”

"This kind of immortal, let's live for a few hundred more years, and strive to show us all the things in his mind, it's good!"

Liu Xuezhang pursed his lips at the moment, fortunately he was on the side of the stage, the lights were dim, and the people around him were not very able to see his expression clearly.

Otherwise, someone will notice that his hands are trembling slightly.

He has participated in the King of Singers contest three times.

This time, it was the closest he was to the final.

This is the first time after changing the rules of the competition, and for a singer-songwriter like him, it is actually the best opportunity.

After all, no one knows what the rules will be for the next term in four years' time.

His heart has sunk to the extreme at this moment.

But in his heart, there is still a touch of expectation, or extravagant hope.

He was hoping for a miracle.

Although his own musical literacy has told himself that tonight, Song Ci's song is better than his own.

Especially when the two songs are sung in the ears of the public one after the other, the contrast will be extremely strong and tragic.

He silently looked at Song Ci on the stage and bowed to the audience.

Everyone in the commentary seat also stood up and bowed to Song Ci.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Liu Xuezhang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

After he finished singing just now, everyone didn't react so calmly.

How much is Song Ci's song better than himself!

Liu Xuezhang's whole body was numb.

Comment seats.

A professional producer, holding the microphone, spoke excitedly.

Behind him, the boiling noise of the audience was gradually subsiding.

"I don't dare to say today that your song "A Laugh in the Sea" is the best Chinese style, because you used your strength to slap us in the face! Ha ha! ”

The scene suddenly resounded with laughter.

Cheng Cheng, the former singer, said with a smile: "Song Ci, I am willing to call you the style of Huaguo!" Tonight's song, too chic, too uninhibited, too Jianghu, I seem to see a hero, in the yellow sand sky, riding a horse, carrying wine, slowly drinking, while walking in the sunset, the romance of this picture, I believe, should only be understood by our Chinese people! ”

Cheng Cheng's words immediately resonated with the audience.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is dense.

"Yes, Song Ci is definitely the person who carries the Chinese style! This style was created by him and carried forward by him, and at the same time, this style, in his hands, was pushed to the peak! ”

"A Song Ci that can write the first word of the thousand-year-old Yongyue...... Writing this song "A Laugh in the Sea", this is not something that can be caught by hand! Don't make a fuss, everyone! ”

"Teacher Song Ci, it's really a fairy! Now, I really want to know what he did in the ten years of silence before, and how he could have evolved into such a terrifying character! ”

Song Ci easily replied to the reviewer's words.

After singing this song, his whole body was refreshed.

Singing such a song, he himself enjoyed it very much.

At this time, Liu Xuezhang was once again invited to the stage.

Song Ci smiled and shook his hand.

Liu Xuezhang's expression is neither salty nor light.

He already had a predetermined outcome for himself.

A minute of advertising time passed, and the host didn't ink, after all, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

In the final result, Song Ci surpassed Liu Xuezhang's crushing level of nearly 100 million votes, and successfully became the last player to reach the top four in the national king of singers competition.

In the cheers of the audience, Song Ci and Liu Xuezhang embraced.

Liu Xuezhang said in Song Ci's ear: "Congratulations." ”

After saying that, a faint smile appeared on his face.

But this smile, relayed through the live camera, no matter how you look at it, it is even uglier than laughter.

The host handed Liu Xuezhang a microphone, and he received it in his hand, with a look of concern, and said with emotion: "To be honest, I was very unwilling to fall at the gate of the finals, but I lost to Song Ci, especially his song tonight, I feel that I really should lose." ”

"Song Ci, then I'm going to give you a word." He glanced at Song Ci, and his expression at the moment became a lot more natural, "Since you won me, then I hope that you can win the final championship, in this way, when I brag to others, I can also say that I actually lost to the champion, in a sense, I am actually the runner-up!" ”

Liu Xuezhang's words made everyone laugh.

Song Ci took the microphone and said with a smile: "I'll fight for it, I just don't know, what do you three think?" ”

Song Ci said, his eyes fell on the three singers who had been promoted on the side of the stage.

Two men and one woman.

The three of them laughed back and forth.

The female singer among them waved her hand defiantly at Song Ci, saying something in her mouth.

But because it's a bit too noisy now, everyone doesn't hear what she says.

The staff, seeing it in their eyes, hurriedly handed over the microphone.

Female singer Tong Mengxue took the microphone, stood up, and said with a smile: "Song Ci, just let the horse come, haha!" ”

The male singer Jiang Tongshu next to her grabbed the microphone and said, "I look forward to you creating the pinnacle of Chinese style on the stage of the finals!" ”

This is a bit murderous.

The implication is that no matter how good your song lyrics are, can you continue to be on the stage of the finals, and come up with a work that surpasses the previous two Chinese styles for the third time?

Song Ci smiled at the two of them, but he didn't answer.

Because at this moment, he was already surrounded by the cheers of the scene.

I can't hear anything else.

The first time he participated in the King of Singers Competition, he officially entered the final finals, and this achievement is extremely high for Song Ci!

After getting off the stage, Song Ci took the mobile phone from Liao Jie's hand, and directly sent a photo of the scene in high spirits, with the text: "Canghai hehe." (End of chapter)