002 sang "Nanshan Nan", but was angry by the mentor

"I don't like it!"

"With me, you've been eliminated!"

After Hua Yuchen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated, and never looked at Su Qingyun again.

His attitude is already obvious!

Folk songs, things that can't be on the table.

Su Qingyun hadn't sung yet, and he had already had a conflict with his mentor.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely embarrassing, and the director hurriedly gave Xue Zhian an apology.

Although Xue Zhiqiao is also indifferent to folk songs, he is naturally warm-hearted and doesn't want to embarrass the contestants too much.

"Hahahaha, I'm a person who likes original music, although it's a folk song, I still want to hear it, let's start your performance."

Hearing this, Su Qingyun nodded.

He took a deep breath and plucked the strings of his guitar with his slender fingers.

The music is like water, and the melody is long.

Although Hua Yuchen closed his eyes and recuperated, the music still came to his ears.

He sneered in his heart:

"The most clichéd melody."

"The rhythm of the same."

"After listening to the previous sentence, you can already guess the next sentence."

"The level of composition for elementary school students."

With that in mind, he leaned back, showing his disdain.

Xue Zhiqiao also frowned.

This composition is too simple, too routine.

It's not even as good as some saliva songs.

Yang Mi is not a professional singer, but she thinks this melody is simple and comfortable, but there is nothing special about it.

At this moment, Su Qingyun slowly spoke:

"You're snowing in the southern sun"

"I am like spring all year round in the cold night of the north"

"If it's too late before dark, I'll forget your eyes"

"You can't finish a dream in your life"

……

Su Qingyun's singing skills are a little immature, and there are still some shortcomings in skills.

But his voice was low, hoarse, and melodious.

Especially the audience at the scene, they only felt a shock in their hearts, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in their hearts.

There are a thousand words hidden in this voice!!

Su Qingyun closed his eyes and sang indulgently.

He is completely immersed in his own musical world, and his voice is becoming more and more pure.

"He no longer talks to anyone about the islands of encounter"

"Because my heart has long been deserted"

"He can't put a home in his heart"

"Be a mute who only lies to yourself"

"He said you were beautiful in any way"

"Not as good as the first time he met you"

"Time is helpless"

……

……

At this time, the audience seemed to be immersed in the singing, one by one following the rhythm of the music, slowly twisting their bodies.

Although the melody is simple, the lyrics are full of thousands of images.

Everyone who heard this song was more or less sad, and even some girls had begun to sob.

I want to cry inexplicably!

"If all the lands were joined together"

"Embark on a lifetime just to hug you"

"Drunk his dreams good night"

"He heard people singing old songs"

"Singing about what is still happening in the distance today"

"The island that he saw in his eyes"

"No sorrow but no flowers"

……

The young man holding the guitar sang softly on the stage.

This scene is picturesque, and how many people recall the white moonlight in their minds.

Once a childhood sweetheart, two little girls who didn't guess, where are you today?

Once a young female classmate, whose hand is she holding now, walking through spring, summer, autumn and winter together?

Who is it who has crossed the ocean to see you, and even the breathing of meeting has to be practiced repeatedly?

Who said that you want to live for a lifetime, but in the blink of an eye, you have gone your separate ways, and even the smell of you is no longer in the air!

In this life, who doesn't have a woman in their hearts?

Loved, hated, missed, and the end of the world is far away.

Since then, we have returned to the sea of people, the surface is light and the wind is light, but the heart has never been opened.

Finally, when the music came to an end, a very low, very low voice sang softly:

"If only it was too late before dark"

"I'm going to forget your eyes"

"You can't finish a dream in your life"

"The big dream is absurd for the first time to wake up in this life"

"South Mountain, South Mountain, North Autumn Sadness"

"There are piles of grain in the South Mountain"

"The South Wind Murmurs, the North Sea North"

"There are tombstones in the North Sea"

……

……

The music ends, and the aftertaste is leisurely.

The audience at the scene seemed to be immersed in the artistic conception of the lyrics.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone didn't say a word, but there were a thousand words in their hearts, wanting to gush out.

"Ugh..."

I don't know where a very low, very low sigh sounded.

Forget it!

If you can't get along with each other, you can forget about each other.

Finally, Xue Zhiqiao took the lead in breaking the silence:

"Su Qingyun, this song has an average tune, but the lyrics have some charm."

"Especially this one, 'He said that you were as beautiful as he was the first time he met you.'"

"I've been studying words for twenty years, and your lyrics are like a stroke of genius! reminds me of a poem, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad fan. ”

"In terms of artistic conception, the two are comparable."

Su Qingyun smiled and bowed slightly to Xue Zhiyi: "Thank you for the teacher's comments." ”

At this time, Yang Mi also smiled slightly, and tears seemed to be surging in the corners of her eyes:

"Student Su, this song makes me feel sad inexplicably, is there a story hidden in this song of yours?"

When Yang Mi asked this sentence, the audience nodded in unison!

I feel the same way!

There must be a sad story hidden in this song!

Otherwise, why do they want to cry when they hear it?

Su Qingyun was silent for a moment before he said lightly:

"It doesn't matter if there's a story hidden in the song."

"Actually, when you hear this song, it has nothing to do with me, and the tears you shed are the stories that only you know."

"Your story, where is it? In the south of the mountains, in the north of the North Sea, in the morning when the ice night in Daocheng melts, in the dusk full of stars. ”

"I'm just the one who sings, and the story is in your heart."

Su Qingyun's words fell, and the audience was all impressed.

The reason why a good work is touching is that it comes from the resonance of the soul.

To put it bluntly, their touching not only comes from the songs, but also from the stories in their hearts and the regrets of life.

Hearing this, Yang Mi smiled with relief:

"Su, although I am not a professional musician, I like this song very much, especially your lyrics."

At this moment, a cold voice came:

"But I don't like it."

I don't know when, Hua Yuchen has sat up straight, picked up the microphone and said:

"Maybe some people will like your song, but whether it is your song or lyrics, it is not good for me."

"Let's talk about the song first, the melody is extremely simple, there is nothing new, it is lackluster, the rhythm is not strong, and it can even be said to be extremely rough."

"As for the words, just four words, pretentious! Unintelligible! Cast a mist before somebody's eyes! reminds me of a poem, a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Worried about the new words. ”

"Overall evaluation, your song is not even as good as a saliva song!"

"I think that's the music spicy chicken!"

"Su What clouds? If you want to make a difference in music, I suggest you get out and listen to international classics instead of staring at the garbage heap in the corner. ”