The content of the lyrics has not changed, it is the content of the chorus that was sung just now.

But this time, Xu Ye changed his singing tone and completed the emotional progression of the whole song.

"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, my question is waiting for you to reply......

And I don't have you to know all your life. ”

The moment the voice of the drama opened, cheers immediately rang out in the audience.

The audience was so pleasantly surprised.

When the title of the song appeared, it had already given them enough shock, and when Xu Ye sang this song quietly with a soft voice, it brought them an incomparable experience.

And now Xu Ye directly threw out the drama.

Many ancient songs will use the element of drama, which can make the whole song more charming.

It's just that Xu Ye has not shown this ability at all in his previous creations and performances.

After all, drama requires a certain amount of opera skills.

Xu Ye's drama is indeed quite professional.

If you use two words to describe this paragraph, it is only amazing.

When the first B section was sung, Xu Ye repeated it again.

However, the end of this paragraph is slightly different from the lyrics of the previous paragraph.

The last sentence of the former is "And I alone lack the understanding of your life".

The last sentence here is "You alone have to know all your life".

The change of lyrics Xu Ye personally feels that on the one hand, it is the progression of emotions, and on the other hand, it is to connect the next content.

For example, "I miss you, miss you" is a stronger expression than simply "I miss you".

When this section was sung, the movements of Xu Ye's hands also stopped.

He put down the erhu in his hand, picked up the microphone with one hand and slowly got up.

The singing came again.

"With the snap of the years, the Allure City was annihilated in an instant."

"Bluestone Street, look back and smile at your grace."

"Hate it, you shake your head and sigh softly who made you frown."

"And the boudoir is deep, leaving the smell of rouge in vain."

While singing, Xu Ye walked to the front of the stage.

In the audience, Qi Dongxiang and a group of bigwigs from the Forbidden City listened with relish.

Xu Ye's song is too much to their appetite in terms of lyrics and composition.

In the arrangement, a large number of traditional Chinese instruments are also used.

"From this point of view, asking Xu Ye to write a propaganda song for our Forbidden City is choosing the right person!"

You must know that Qi Dongxiang chose Xu Ye to write a propaganda song for the Forbidden City, and there will definitely be people who oppose it.

No matter how good Xu Ye is, it is impossible for everyone to like it.

There are always people who think his songs are just not good.

There are also some leaders in the Forbidden City who feel that it is inappropriate.

Besides, there are no Chinese-style songs in Xu Ye's works so far, who knows if he will write them.

But as soon as Lan Tingxu came out, these doubts didn't need to be ignored.

If this song is not good, then you can find me a good song!

Qi Dongxiang is looking forward to the propaganda song created by Xu Ye for the Forbidden City.

Lao Zhang on the side smiled and said: "I think this song has to be listened to with my eyes closed, it is more comfortable, I want to laugh when I see his face now." ”

After speaking, Lao Zhang closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair and listened carefully to this Lan Tingxuan.

The singing continues.

"The wild goose flies south, turns around and glances at you with tears."

"Pick up a handful of moons, and remember how to sleep with your hands."

"How can it be, the heart is tightly sewn and embroidered, and the needles and needles are resentful."

"If the flower complains about butterflies, who will you complain about."

When Xu Ye sang here, everyone had already expected the chorus to come.

The song Lanting Preface, although the title of the song is called Lanting Preface, but to be honest, the content has little to do with the historical Lanting Preface.

Even Fang Wenshan himself once said that it is better to call the title of the song "Irrelevant Fengyue".

But it's too late to change the song after it's popular.

In fact, Xu Ye felt that the song title of Lan Tingxu was also okay.

A good song is a good song, and the title of the song doesn't matter.

In a private room.

Xu Nanjia and Xie Qiong had already opened their mouths wide and looked at Xu Ye on the stage dumbfounded.

They love this song so much.

And Xu Ye at this time, it is really hard to imagine that his spirit is actually not normal.

Is this reasonable?

This doesn't make sense!

Xie Qiong glanced sideways at Xu Nanjia, and hurriedly picked up a piece of paper and covered it on Xu Nanjia's mouth.

"Why are you looking at it and your saliva is dripping?" Xie Qiong said speechlessly.

Then she also picked up a piece of toilet paper and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Xu Ye is too handsome!"

Xu Nanjia is now like Xu Ye's little fan sister.

This time to the scene, it is really worth the trip.

"Jiajia, do you think we can ask Xu Ye to write us a song?" Xie Qiong said suddenly.

Xu Nanjia thought seriously for a moment and said, "It should be possible, right?" If he doesn't agree to me, I'll ......."

"What are you?" Xie Qiong asked.

Xu Nanjia thought for a long time and didn't come up with anything that could threaten Xu Ye, so he simply said, "I'll beg him!" ”

At this time, on the stage, Xu Ye was still singing the part of the chorus.

The song Lan Tingxu uses a low open and high walk, and the mood of the whole song progresses little by little.

In the accompaniment of the last two choruses, it is also a large ensemble of instruments, which gives people a stronger feeling.

Finally, Xu Ye sang to the last paragraph.

"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I'll wait for you to reply."

"The handwriting is worthy of it, and there is no fear of right and wrong in the world."

"The rain hit the banana leaves, and it was a few more nights."

"I'm waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love."

Xu Ye's singing skills are now able to lift weights as lightly.

At the end of the song, he also happened to return to the chair, picked up the erhu and continued to pull it up.

Eventually, in the accompaniment, the sounds of other strings, pipa, and zither disappeared one after another.

Only the sound of the erhu remains.

The whole song begins with the sound of the erhu and gradually incorporates into the other instruments.

Eventually, the other instruments fade away, ending with the erhu.

On the big screen behind him, when Xu Ye was singing, all ink animations were played.

Chinese style, ink painting.

When the final erhu ended, the ink paintings were once again transformed into three large characters on the screen.

The three large characters blurred like ink on the paper, and finally the entire large screen was dyed black.

It starts with ink and ends with ink.

It starts with the erhu and ends with the erhu.

All the lights and sounds were calm.

At this moment, the audience applauded.

The applause was enthusiastic, and everyone's faces were full of appreciation.

A group of bigwigs in the Forbidden City were applauding enthusiastically.

It's just that Lao Zhang, who had just opened his eyes, frowned, and although he was applauding, he seemed to have some doubts.

In the waiting room.

The first few singers who had already finished performing were also applauding.

Lin Ge and Ma Lu drummed the most.

"That's awesome! That's awesome! Xu Ye's brain is really not what a normal person should have! Lin Ge praised again and again.

He had listened to too many Chinese or ancient songs.

It's just that in today's music scene, the quality of Chinese-style songs is uneven.

It seems that as long as some ancient words can be piled together, coupled with some traditional Chinese instruments and melodies, it is Chinese style.

The lyrics are a mess, and the tunes are very unlevel.

It's hard to listen to.

But Xu Ye's song directly refreshed his perception of Huaxia style.

Can you still write songs like that?

The other two singers were also applauding, but their eyes were clearly solemn.

It's dangerous.

Originally, the theme of this issue, in everyone's opinion, Xu Ye should be able to sing an old song.

After all, Xu Ye has never composed this type of song.

But fuck it turns out that he doesn't know how to create.

He just hadn't created before.

The quality of Lan Tingxu is too good.

Under the theme of traces of history, it can be said to be a lore.

Lyrical with things, metaphors for people.

You must know that the singer who is ranked last in this issue will be eliminated.

If Xu Ye's song is thrown out, it is absolutely impossible to be eliminated.

That means they could be eliminated.

The eyes of the two swept over Cheng Tianlei, who was sitting in the center.

At this time, Cheng Tianlei's face was extremely solemn.

He just wants to shout now that Zhou Mengru misunderstood me!

Who told you that Xu Ye can't write Huaxia-style songs?

So tell me what it is?

Zhou Mengru's songs have not yet jumped out of the traditional ancient style of writing, and there is still a little floating in the overall expression of the song.

The Orchid Pavilion is completely different.

Cheng Tianlei really had great hopes for the song he sang at first.

But after listening to Lan Tingxu, he only felt that his song was a piece of.

There is no harm without contrast.

With calligraphy as the starting point, he also innovated in composition and arrangement, crushing Zhou Mengru in all aspects.

Cheng Tianlei felt liver pain.

"Damn, the song written by Zhou Mengru is so bad, even if I sing it well, I can't save it!"

He comforted himself in his heart.

However, the final score has not yet come out, and everything is still not good.

In the audience, the applause had stopped.

Lao Zhang asked Qi Dongxiang: "Don't you think that Xu Ye has a lyric just now that is not right?" ”

Qi Dongxiang was puzzled: "Which lyric is wrong?" ”

Lao Zhang said: "In the lyrics of the penultimate sentence just now, why did he sing 'Your feet also have little corns', which has nothing to do with the context." ”

As soon as he said this, the other Forbidden City bigwigs laughed.

Qi Dongxiang looked helpless.

"The lyrics of the people are that the rain hits the banana leaves, and it is dashing for a few nights. However, it is indeed a little slurred, and we only know it by looking at the lyrics on the screen. ”

Lao Zhang is a question mark.

He was still wondering if the lyrics of the phrase that your feet also have small corns have any special meaning.

I really couldn't think of any meaning, so I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

At this time, the hostess had already stepped onto the stage.

Even when she finally stopped, she was very close to Xu Ye, as long as she moved slightly, the arms of the two would touch together.

"Thank you Xu Ye for bringing the Lan Tingxu for everyone, the voting starts now!" The moderator announced.

When the voting was over, the moderator looked in the direction of the jury.

"Teachers, do you have anything to say?"

At this time, a member of the jury answered directly.

But after he said a few words, no sound came out.

His speed was so fast that the backstage didn't have time to turn on his microphone.

When the microphone was turned on, the unassuming member of the jury said loudly: "The song Lanting Xu, in my heart, is enough to rank in the top three of Chinese style songs!" I'm done! ”

(End of chapter)