Chapter Twenty-Seven: Storyteller! A different market! (Ask for follow-up)
"Change the lyrics? How to change? ”
Ji Bolei was surprised.
They all rehearsed for almost a week, and the most they practiced each time was singing, and Mei Feng never moved the lyrics.
Mei Feng smiled slightly when he heard this, picked up the music score and lyrics on the side of the pencil and said:
"We... So changed. ”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and smeared on it.
Ji Bolei watched from the side, but the expression on his face became more and more surprised, and finally even turned into horror.
In less than a minute, Mei Feng put down the pen, handed him the changed lyrics again with his backhand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you dare to sing?" ”
Ji Bolei was stunned, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and raised his head, "Why don't you dare!" Pan her! ”
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About half an hour later,
After the eighth person sang on stage, Ji Bolei and Mei Feng glanced at each other, and the two took the stage together.
Unexpectedly, when Mei Feng took the stage, although there was no earth-shaking collective shout in a certain area like when the previous few popular players took the stage, there were bursts of spark-like cheers and screams in different corners of the Nuoda Stadium.
"Brother Feng, come on!"
"Come on, old Ji!"
Ji Bolei was taken aback, and he had never enjoyed the treatment of being cheered on stage by someone on the stage.
After all, even if there are really some die-hard fans of folk songs, the tickets have been snatched up by fans of other families, and I am afraid that I will not be able to enter the scene if I want to.
On the mentor's seat, Liu Qing, Chen Yijie and Zhang Hanhan couldn't help but light up their eyes slightly when they saw Mei Feng suddenly come on the stage, and they were looking forward to what surprises this young man who created the song "Black Sweater" on the stage for an hour last time would bring this time.
At the same time, they looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were a little confused.
"Huh? Isn't Mei Feng in the back? ”
"I remember just looking at the order table and he was third from the bottom."
"Hehe, it seems that this kid has found a new partner."
"Is the stage for collaboration with folk singers to sing folk songs? I heard that it is still an original track. ”
"Tsk! I'm looking forward to it. ”
Jiang Yuchen, who was clasping his hands on the side and looking a little disdainful, pouted when he heard this:
"Then I advise Mr. Liu Qing, you should lower your expectations, Ji Bolei, the contestant, has sung the folk song on this stage until now, it will always be the sky, the sea and the earth, or the crops... Even if you add a Mei Feng, what new tricks can you sing......"
Before Jiang Yuchen finished speaking, he was interrupted by a picture lit up on the big screen behind the stage.
This is an AI-generated animation.
There are sons and daughters who have a long history,
There is a happy grudge against the rivers and lakes,
There is also the smell of fireworks in the teahouse...
meanwhile
Suddenly, an opening melody came from the scene.
A... Some weird melodies.
Tutor Liu Qing frowned and listened for a few seconds, then turned his head and glanced at Chen Yijie, "It's Allegro!" Peking Opera Allegro! ”
At this point, subtitles appear on the screen behind the stage.
The Storyteller
Lyrics: Mei Feng
Singing: Ji Bolei / Mei Feng
Storyteller?
Before everyone could react, there was a shout full of market atmosphere in their ears.
"Take a look (liao three times)!"
At the same time, Ji Bolei, who was holding the microphone, looked at the camera freely, and sang loudly:
"The teahouse on the side of the road is full of people
Two or three shouts came from the street
Shake the fan in front of the person, wake up and slap the table
Ladies and gentlemen, listen carefully."
When the word "shouting" was sung, Ji Bolei mentioned it in a tune, and it was really a shout.
Several instructors who had never heard this kind of singing were stunned and looked at each other.
"Huh? This song... Sounds new! ”
"Is the lyrics and songs Mei Feng again? This kid has a lot of fun. ”
“......”
As soon as the words fell,
In the melody, the sound of Peking Opera Allegro resumes.
A fast-paced, rough and loud singing voice sang from Mei Feng's mouth.
"This country has been stormy and weathered
How many legends in the world have been beautiful
Let's see that his mouth is like a river, and there is wind and dust on his clothes
turned out to be a storyteller
That day, the mountain woman guarded the dry city alone
It's just for the one who used to be
That Kunlun idiot, it is difficult to separate
Who would have thought that we would never meet again! ”
Mei Feng this paragraph down.
The words are loud and free!
The instructor on the stage and the countless audience at the scene were as if they had been electrified, and there was a feeling of numbness all over their bodies.
In front of the crowded teahouse hundreds of years ago, there was really such a chivalrous storyteller standing.
Before anyone could react, Ji Bolei sang another melodic and catchy lyrics.
"This country and mountains are wind and rain, and the years are mountains and rivers
How many people are drunk here
This is a duckweed wanderer, and there is no root in wandering
Pingshui meets the end of the world, and the king does not ask
The rivers and mountains are picturesque, each with a journey
has also suffered how many people in the world
That beautiful woman is so delicate and loves to see heroes
The bloody wind of the rivers and lakes has been exhausted. ”
Suddenly, an image of a lonely and chivalrous man came to his face again.
At this time, the Allegro tempo suddenly accelerates, pushing the whole song directly to the climax.
The two sang in unison:
"The pavilions in the city have been weathered several times
A wanderer at the end of the world, a dream of yellow sorghum
It's weird and ridiculous
Talking and laughing for a while, half-saved
The country is easy to get old, and it is mottled several times
Crazy chivalrous girl, but there is a lot of love
Wine and swords follow horses, strangers in other lands
The white clothes are gone, and the peach blossoms are like yesterday."
This chorus can be described as hearty, and in an instant, the audience at the scene also seemed to have goosebumps all over their bodies!
Immediately afterward, in the melody of the drum kit, allegro, and electric guitar, a rap with a tsumen note is inserted very naturally.
"Brother!" Mei Feng.
"What are you doing!" Ji Bolei.
"Brother!" Mei Feng.
"Oh, what the hell!" Ji Bolei.
"Don't say it's 2023, even 3023 will have ridicule to accompany us all the way." Mei Feng.
"Singing is our fun." Ji Bolei.
"But sing a song about it."
"Is it too much for her?"
"Oh, that's right!"
"Life has a long way to go.
"Let's go, hahaha!"
Mei Feng and Ji Bolei looked at each other and laughed!
The smile is really like a child of the rivers and lakes, full of indescribable free and easy pride.
meanwhile
The atmosphere in the mentor's seat froze all of a sudden.
Tutor Liu Qing was sitting in a precarious position, his eyes unconsciously drifting in a certain direction.
Chen Yijie, who has a funny personality, supported his head with one hand and tried not to look to the side.
Next to him, Jiang Yuchen, who had exquisite makeup, turned his whole face from green to red, and then to purple, and suddenly became extremely ugly.
She looked left and right, and finally turned her head to look at Zhang Hanhandao, and pointed angrily at the stage:
"These two scolded me, didn't they? You're scolding me, right? ”
Unexpectedly, at this moment,
Mei Feng's loud and rough singing voice came again.
"The officials sitting here, don't think too much
The story in the book is a waste of the world
In every man's heart, it has its own opinion
After listening to this paragraph, you laugh it off! ”
Jiang Yuchen, who was about to entangle, was suddenly stunned, and opened his mouth wide, like a lonely goose.
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