Blue Star Writers Association.

Shocked by the words "I wish people a long time", President Guan Rui organized members of the association to watch the sixth live broadcast of "The Birth of the Group".

They want to enjoy the original singing work that this talented young man will bring to the competition with the theme of "Beautiful Pictures".

Guan Rui, the president who sat at the front of the projector, turned back to the members of the association and said: "At the beginning of the song, everyone should enthusiastically express their opinions on the lyrics. ”

"Especially Xiao Li, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Wang, Xiao Zeng, Xiao Peng, you who graduated from the Literature Department of Peking University and won the Literature Award, you have to analyze it carefully!"

"Good!"

The members of the association said in unison.

"It's started, it's really an original work!"

"Moonlight on the lotus pond! This name is so meaningful! ”

……

……

Gorgeous on the stage.

Lin Zhixing, who was in the spotlight, saw Song Ge nodding affirmatively to himself, and turned to the music teacher with an OK gesture.

As the play button is pressed, a melody with a beautiful prelude to the sound of flowing water and cicadas chirping sounds.

The audience's eyes lit up.

"it, cow batch!"

"No need to sing, just listening to this prelude is a beautiful picture!"

"Oh yes: aren't you comparing yourself to me? I'm on topic just by the prelude, is it better than that? ”

"This is the creator, exquisite down to every detail!"

Players' seats.

Dong Chen nodded with a smile and said to his girlfriend: "It's too strong, just listening to the prelude, you know that this song can't be wrong!" ”

Ji Yu shook his head and sighed, "It is worthy of Brother Lin who can make the company open studio conditions, this creative ability is one department per person!" ”

Zhang Long looked at Lin Zhixing on the stage and listened quietly, his mentality has changed a lot now, and he is no longer underestimated.

He's going to have to get to know it now and look for a chance to beat Revenge in the future.

The beautiful intro ends, and it is time for the main part of the song.

After Song Ge, who was wearing a white dress, brewed his emotions, he slowly raised the microphone, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Cut a period of time to flow slowly"

"Flowing into the moonlight, rippling slightly"

"Play a song with a little lotus faint incense"

"The beautiful sound of the piano fell right next to me"

The words are beautiful, the sound is also beautiful, and the two beauties are combined together, which makes the listener deeply fascinated.

Within the Writers' Guild.

Member Xiao Li clapped his hands and applauded, "The first two sentences compare time to water, and the water flows into the moonlight, which is very clever, creating an artistic conception of the bright moon hanging high and the breeze blowing." ”

Member Xiao Zhao gave a thumbs up, "If the first two sentences are a quiet environment, the back is static to dynamic beauty." ”

"Playing a song with a faint fragrance of small lotus, the sound of the piano fell beside me. The rhetorical technique of synaesthesia is used to transform the sense of hearing into the sense of touch, and the sense of beauty has risen a lot. ”

President Guan Rui listened to the opinions of the two members, and the cloud in his heart peeled off and gave them a very high evaluation.

"Yes, yes, yes, I agree!"

……

Judges' seats.

"That's good!"

Zhao Weiwei smiled and said to Shen Fei beside her: "They have always sung the kind of songs that are more cheerful and hilarious, and the first time I sang this beautiful type of song, I think it is very good!" ”

Shen Fei nodded in agreement, "Yes, I also think it's good, whether it's the lyrics or the song, it's in line with the aesthetic theme of our issue." ”

Although the five tutors did not have the ability to judge the words and techniques of the strong writers, they felt that the song was very beautiful, whether it was the lyrics or the voice of Song Ge.

"Fireflies light up the stars of the night"

"Who Adds Me a Garment of Dreams"

"Push open the window of your heart and look far away"

"Who plucked that one of yesterday's sorrows"

The lotus pond under the moon is soft, quiet, beautiful and light, and this feeling from far to near is more gentle under the singing of Song Ge.

Within the Writers' Guild.

Member Xiao Wang's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh excitedly, "The anthropomorphic technique used by fireflies to light up the starlight, the lotus pond is more beautiful and meaningful because of the light of fireflies and moonlight." ”

"Under the moonlight, under the sound of the piano, smelling the lotus fragrance, the people in the lotus pond, looking at the dream-like aesthetic conception, sighed who added a dream dress for me!"

Member Xiao Zeng was amazed, "It's good to push it away!" The picture is from far to near, close to see that there is sadness in the heart, sadness is like the lotus flowers in this pool, maybe it is touching the scene, maybe it is seeing things and thinking about people, it is really amazing! ”

President Guan Rui's heart moved, and once again gave the highest evaluation, "Yes, yes, I think so too!" ”

Now.

Xiao Sun, a member sitting in the corner, looked at the bald president, and scolded in his heart, "You are so Cao Cao!" Whichever strategist comes up with an idea, you will say the same as I think! ”

Compared to words.

The song is relatively simple, and the rhythm can be predicted, so the advantage of this creation is that the song is catchy, very popular, and very friendly to the hummer.

The goal can be said to be very clear, that is, to be popular with the public and become a song that everyone can sing.

……

The song reaches its climax.

Song Ge smiled, waving and singing, she was dressed in a white dress, as beautiful as the moonlight on this lotus pond.

"I'm like a fish in your lotus pond"

"Just to wait for the white moonlight with you"

"After swimming through the four seasons, the lotus flowers are still fragrant"

"Waiting for you to be in the middle of the water"

Within the Writers' Guild.

"The author transforms the space that has just been there into time."

Member Xiao Peng held his head with both hands, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stood up directly.

"Like a fish in the lotus pond, just to enjoy the moonlight with you, explain where the previous worries come from, and write about the burning feelings for your sweetheart!"

"The lotus flowers will not bloom all year round, only one season, but I am willing to believe that the lotus flowers in the pond will always bloom all year round, and all the beautiful scenery and artistic conception depicted are because of the beauty of my sweetheart, just like she is in the middle of the water."

The more President Guan Rui listened, the more he felt that the analysis was right, he felt that there were a thousand words in his heart at the moment, and he especially wanted to express the turbulent emotions in his heart.

After a long time of deliberation, he stood up and said loudly: "Applause! ”

"Wow~"

"Bang Bang!"

Thunderous applause resounded through the room.

President Guan Rui clapped his hands and praised at the same time: "I thought that this young man named Lin Zhixing was only good at ancient poetry, but I didn't expect his modern words to be created so meaningfully, it is simply a Wenqu star who came to the world!" ”

Member Xiao Peng raised his hand and said, "President, I would like to call this young man, a modern bard!" ”

"A modern-day bard?"

President Guan Rui raised his eyes and thought about it, nodded with a smile and agreed: "His level is a modern bard, this name is good, it is good!" ”

"In the future, find a way to pull him to our writers' association, and in the future, there will be similar literary programs on TV, so I will push him up and make a co-ordinating face for us!"

"Good!"

Another round of applause.

At this moment, an inconspicuous member issued a soul question.

"Huh? Do modern bards sing? ”

If you don't have a card, there will be two more in the evening

(End of chapter)