Chapter 3 Written to Huang Huai

Half an hour later, a staff member looked at the front row of the audience, walked to Chen Mo, and said to Chen Mo, "Student No. 18, it's almost you, come with me to the waiting hall of the players and wait for a while." ”

Chen Mo got up and followed the staff to the waiting hall, and when he passed by the edge of the audience, a sarcastic voice came from next to him, "It turns out that you are the 18th, and my Siyuan is the 19th, you must sing well, don't embarrass the school." ”

Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at Jiang Bingchao, and continued to walk forward, ignoring him.

The staff next to him asked, "Do you know?" How? Not to deal with? Young man, relax, adjust your emotions, don't be influenced by others, play well, play well, play well, sing your own, if there is any problem, I will help you reflect it to the director. ”

Chen Mo smiled and nodded to thank the staff.

Before the staff's voice fell, director Shi Lei walked over with a walkie-talkie, Shi Lei had already seen what had happened just now, including the previous things, and he still remembered it clearly, and his sense of Chen Mo was not bad.

When the staff saw the director coming over, they hurriedly greeted the director and said, "Director Shi, good!" ”

Chen Mo also smiled and greeted Director Shi, "Good director!" He didn't recognize this middle-aged leader as the chief director of The Voice before.

Director Shi Lei glanced at the number plate on Chen Mo's waist who was carrying a guitar, flipped over the program list in his hand, looked at Chen Mo and said, "You kid is good, you are not angry after being provoked and ridiculed so many times, it can be seen that the young man has a good family education." But your voice is a little hoarse, are you going to sing love songs? Are you sure you can handle it? ”

The staff next to him was a little puzzled, he said a few words to Chen Mo, and when he heard the voice, he first felt that Chen Mo was playing hip-hop rock like Haring, but he didn't expect to sing love songs.

Chen Mo smiled and looked at Director Shi Lei and said, "Director, I was just about to discuss something with you, I also thought about it seriously in the audience just now, and I myself think that my voice is not suitable for singing love songs, you can take a look, can I change the love song list I filled in during the primary selection." ”

"Aren't you fooling around? The band teachers have already finished familiarizing themselves with the songs on the playlist, and they are not familiar with the songs you are temporarily changing, and the cooperation will definitely not be so tacit, and it is not appropriate to replace it now, unless you go up to sing a cappella. Shi Lei said a little angrily. It's not the first time this kind of thing has been encountered, there are always a few people who will ask to change the song on the spot, and they are all some impetuous young people.

"Good! Then I'll go up and sing, I'll have a guitar and that's enough! May I? Chen Mo said firmly, waiting for the director's reply.

Shi Lei was a little stunned, looked at him, confirmed again, and said, "You are not the first to ask for a song change on the spot, but you dare to tell me this, you are the first, there is no such precedent before, are you sure you only need a guitar?" Maybe Mr. Harling will turn around for you, after all, your voice is quite suitable for his musical style. You are already very weak to change songs on the spot, and you have to give up the accompaniment of the band, aren't you giving up on yourself? ”

"Please believe me, I can play and sing by myself, I want to try, I hope you give me a chance!" Chen Mo said sincerely.

After being delayed for so long, the No. 17 contestant had already finished singing and walked to the stage. It's time for Chen Mo to play.

Shi Lei glanced at the students who walked off the stage, and replied with a slightly anxious face, "Okay!" I'll set you this precedent, remember, this is your own request, and it has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with the program team, so don't blame us for being eliminated. ”

"Thank you, director, thank you!" Chen Mo bowed to the director as he spoke, and walked towards the center of the stage with his guitar on his back.

Taking the microphone from Wei Shao's hand, Chen Mo walked to the center of the stage with the guitar on his back.

Shi Lei looked at the young man walking to the stage with a guitar on his back, his back was a little lonely, but his steps were unusually firm. Shi Lei also silently cheered for this young man in his heart. From just two short encounters, this teenager is indeed the same as the people he usually meets.

Otherwise, Shi Lei would not have set this precedent for anyone casually. Immediately, Shi Lei picked up the walkie-talkie and explained to the band teacher, saying that the teenager should play and sing by himself.

Although the band teachers were a little surprised to change the song before the stage, they were happy and relaxed without their help to play the backing vocals.

Wei Shao next to him waited for Director Shi Lei to finish explaining, looked at Shi Lei and asked, "Director Shi, you have never agreed to such an outrageous request before, will this affect our ratings after the show is broadcast, after all, there has never been a situation where you have played and sang with a guitar before." ”

Shi Lei did not answer Wei Shao, but made some on-the-spot arrangements. picked up the walkie-talkie again and instructed the staff to immediately send a chair and a microphone stand to Chen Mo, who immediately walked to the center of the stage, and instructed the gaffer to pay attention to the use of lighting to match Chen Mo on the stage.

After the work was completed, Shi Lei turned his head and said to Wei Shao, "I saw something different from this young man, this young man is calm, calm, confident, and counting the provocation just now, this is the second time today, he faced it with a smile, and he was not angry because he was provoked and ridiculed." And this is the recording site of the show, even if he fails, we have nothing to lose, it's a big deal to edit out this part of his recording when the time comes. If he can surprise us, then we'll make money. ”

The lights on the stage disappeared suddenly, and the surroundings were dark, only a beam shone on Chen Mo, who was sitting in the center of the stage holding a guitar.

The audience, who was reminiscing about the last singer singing, was still very noisy, and they were a little surprised to see this scene on stage, after all, this had never happened before. After the surprise, the audience slowly became quiet.

Director Shi Lei and Wei Shao in the background also stopped talking, silently looking at Chen Mo who was facing away from them on the stage.

"Kick and kick" and "Kick and kick" sounded with the prelude of the guitar playing, and the audience and instructors remained unusually quiet. They were all trying to listen to the prelude of the song.

Only the sound of the guitar playing softly sounded, there was no bass, no drummer ensemble, and the scene was unusually quiet, so the guitar playing flew more softly into the ears, giving people an unusually ethereal and refreshing feeling.

Since the four instructors were all sitting in swivel chairs with their backs to the stage, they could not see the scene like the audience, so they were a little confused.

"Ouch, what's going on? How is there only the sound of a guitar? Where did the other instrumental soundtracks go? The audience was also unusually quiet, something was not right. Zhou Xingxing spread out his hands and said to the two mentors next to him.

Ha Ling listened to the guitar playing in his ears, turned his head and said to Zhou Xingxing in a slightly joking tone, "Haha, it's a little interesting, there is only one guitar to play, this has never been encountered, there is nothing wrong with the program team, or this student has offended the band teacher, so the band teacher went on strike collectively and did not give him accompaniment." ”

Feng Changdong, who was playing rock next to him, also continued, "Listening to the prelude is like rock, not like rock, rock can't be only a guitar as an instrument, every beat of rock and roll rhythm is very strong, every beat can be shocking, you listen to his rhythm but slightly soothing, I don't think he is rock 'n' roll." ”

At the end of the prelude, Chen Mo completely brought in the emotions of Shao Shuai when he wrote this song in his previous life. The hoarse and low voice gradually sounded, Chen Mo sang very restrainedly, and sang so hard.

The day I turned nineteen

I came to Huang Huai

In order to meet you here

I paid for my four years

The day I turned twenty

The guitar is by my side

The clumsy hand was opened

Love for you wells up in my heart

As the song was played, the instructor and the audience were gradually brought into the story described in the lyrics.

When I was 19 years old, I came to Huanghuai Academy (in order to show respect for Shao Shuai, the lyrics will not be modified, otherwise the book will be changed to the corresponding Huaguo Conservatory of Music after the crossing), and I met her, the gentle girl in southern Fujian.

When I was 20 years old, I plucked up the courage to use an acoustic guitar to change the melody around her every day, sing to her, and successfully caught up with her. During that time, our footprints left in every corner of the playground of Huanghuai College, from the classroom to the playground, from the playground to the dormitory, from the dormitory to the canteen, your smiling face often lingers in my heart.

"The song tells a love story that takes place on campus. It's quite romantic, but in the end, this love ended at this age of not being three, it's a pity. Na Ying'er turned to Zhou Xingxing and said.

You are my dream of gain and loss

I'm your dispensable person

After all, this arrow crosses mountains and rivers

Those who stab are those who cause illness with emotion

You are my tossing and turning dream

I am your old man who dreams like mountains and rivers

Memories welled up in my mind, and now she was no longer my dream. Now she has become my dream of gains and losses, and now I am just her dispensable person, after all, in this disturbing world, there are many people with deep affection, this Cupid's arrow that has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, stabbing people with extreme affection.

Whenever it comes to sleepless nights, I still think of your smiling face, you are still my tossing and turning dream, but I can only be your old friend like a dream.

"How do I feel that the style of this song is different from what we have heard before, you hear him sing unhurriedly all the time, as if he is telling a story, and I am also deeply attracted by the story described in the song." Zhou Xingxing said, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of music has never appeared, such a style is a little bland, some monotonous, some sad, some stories, some pictures, some loneliness, some helplessness, some sensationalism...... contains too many things, it can no longer be defined by a single song, it contains a lot, people can't help but follow the song, into the song, into the story.

Syllable!

Ha Ling couldn't help but press the turn button of the swivel chair, and turned to look at Chen Mo, who was holding a guitar and singing silently under the spotlight on the stage.

The first to turn around Haring was full of excitement, he is an all-round musician, involving various types of music, pop songs, rock, electronic psychedelia, hip-hop and other themes, but today he encountered a new genre of music that he had never seen before, and his heart was full of joy.

Just let this wine hang your stomach

Sulfuric acid irritates you and me

When I first met you

Hokkien girls are always so gentle

When I shyly take your hand

Thought you would accompany me to the end

And after you left me

I began to drift in the world

Choose to live big and small dreams

Thank you for not letting me hesitate anymore

Syllable! Zhou Xingxing slapped the swivel chair for the second time.

Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but slap the swivel chair and looked at the center of the stage with expectant eyes. He likes this kind of voice, likes such brave people, and his music style was not accepted by the public at the beginning, and he also received great resistance, so he admired the person who was singing on stage.

A sip of wine entered my throat, washing away my thoughts about her. The moment I met her for the first time, the little her, the gentle her, the shy her, was always so gentle. From the moment I shyly take your gentle little hand, I will always accompany you to the end.

However, we still did not escape the shackles of fate, and after college, we still flew apart and lived our own lives. When she left me, I was lost for a long time, drifting around the world.

I have had and chosen dreams, big and small, but in the end I gave up. Let this gut-wrenching wine corrode our hearts like sulfuric acid. Thank you, that Hokkien girl, thank you, that gentle girl, thank you for making me stop hesitating.

You are my deep dependence

I'm your old love that's long gone

Anyway, it's not a three-and-four age

No one is fascinated by just whom

You are my willing regret

I filled it with that time without regrets

Let these hands have no regrets

After packing up what I want to have

Now I have thought about it, you are my unattainable dream, you are my deep dependence, and you are also my long-outdated love.

Anyway, at this age of 20 years old, at this age of inconsistencies, no one is indispensable to anyone, and no one is fascinated by just one person.

Although it is a regret of mine that I didn't make it to the end with you, I never regret the moment I was with you.

Let me use these hands without regrets to play a more beautiful movement, for a better dream, pack up your dreams, and set off again.

Harling said with a unique insight: "As the song says:

You are my deep dependence

I'm your old love that's long gone

Anyway, it's not a three-and-four age

No one is fascinated by just whom

In the adult world, love for no reason seems pale, and it seems impractical for a long time, we know that it is precious, but we don't want to touch it easily. Don't care about gains and losses on the emotional road, make yourself better in the future, and become what you want to be, thanks to the person who didn't hold hands with you in the end. The terrible thing in the relationship is not that you are a stranger, but that the person you are waiting for will not give you a chance to grow up. ”

A song was written to Huang Huai late at night

You are my love beyond words

When I wandered helplessly in the same place

You told me that ideals must be loved

You want me to stick to my persistence

You made me understand who to live for

Eternity is not just a moment

Thank you for letting me see my future

In the dark night, I lay on my side of the bed, recalled the good past, and wrote this song to Huanghuai College, and also to the gentle Hokkien girl I met when I was 19 years old.

She used to be a love I can't tell, and she is also something I can't forget. Whenever I was helpless, her voice and smile always lingered in my mind, she once told me that the ideal should be loved, she once told me, to be persistent.

Thank you, Huang Huai, for letting me meet that gentle girl. Thank you, Minnan girl, it was you who taught me to grow up, and it was you who made me see my future.

As the song is sung, the audience and the instructors are also drawn into the story described in the lyrics.

I don't know if I was moved by the stories in the song, or remembered some of my own stories, or if I was too emotional, Na Ying'er's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Syllable! Na Ying'er slapped the swivel chair for the third time.

Patting the swivel chair, looking at Na Ying'er, who was playing and singing on the stage, said, "Those who understand don't need to speak, they will naturally understand, and then their eyes were red, thinking of the person who had said that they would go to the future together, and those who didn't understand would not understand even if they said more." The best thing in this world is that the person you like happens to like you. But there is a lot of love in this world, and the probability of liking this kind of thing in both directions is less than 1%. After all, love is like this, gains and losses, making people laugh and cry, I don't know what day I can go, but I inexplicably believe forever. Some regrets are destined to be regrets, time repeats itself, maybe it is still missed, so people will never forget it, and they will grow into the appearance of today's story. It's late at night, tossing and turning, and only then can there be people to read and dreams to make. ”

"Miracle-like story boy, I'm coming!"

Syllable! Feng Changdong turned the swivel chair for the fourth time, and the four instructors had already turned around, all watching the teenager in the center of the stage singing devotedly.

With the rotation of the swivel chair, Feng Changdong also said with emotion, "I like this pure, but with our growth, there are many other things attached, as if it is difficult to have such a person, let us be lonely and brave and run towards the unknown future." We believe more and more that we can have a good future by ourselves, coming and going like the wind, without worry. The person you looked at is not the right person for you. The person who made you look forward to the future ended up being hastily withdrawn from your life. It's cruel, and it's urging you to grow up. ”

In normal times, the audience would have cheered and screamed loudly when they saw the instructors turning around for the academy, but this time they were unusually quiet, completely ignoring the instructors' turns, and listening, watching, and feeling in unison.

Chen Mo on the stage didn't hear the words of the mentor, nor did he see that the four mentors had already turned around. He is fully immersed in his music and is telling this deeply moving story on the guitar.

Even if the mentor turned around, in addition to the excitement of the new discovery on his face, he was very calmly immersed in the song, they are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and people who have seen the world, it can be said that emotions are not so easily stirred, but this song poked the tears in my heart, the three male mentors are okay, and Na Ying'er has already rolled in tears.

The men and women in the audience had tears in their eyes, especially the girls, most of whom had already shed two tears on their calm cheeks, quietly looking at the young man on the stage who sang the story into a song with a hoarse voice.

Even Ma Yinyin, who is usually cold, couldn't help but have tears in the corners of her eyes, she quickly wiped away her tears, and quietly looked at this handsome man on the stage, how charming he was at the moment!

"Impossible! How can it be? What the hell is this kind of song, the four mentors have turned around, this is impossible, he is a piece of garbage! He's a piece of shit! Seeing that the four mentors who were quietly watching Chen Mo sing on the stage all turned around, Jiang Bingchao looked at the stage and shouted in disbelief.

"There must be a problem, it is impossible for this person to get the turn of the four mentors, Senior Brother Feng Changdong has such a good relationship with me, he must not be able to turn around, he must have made a mistake." Jiang Bingchao was already so angry at this time that he completely forgot that Feng Changdong didn't know about his personal grudge with Chen Mo. Besides, even if he knew that the two of them had grievances, from an artistic point of view, Feng Changdong would turn around when he encountered a favorite work he admired.

Jiang Bingchao kept shouting in the audience, but he never noticed that Ming Siyuan beside him was already in tears, she felt that the gentle girl in the story told by Chen Mo in this song was her, coincidentally, she was also a southern girl in this world, and she also met Chen Mo at the age of 19 at Huayin College. She felt that this song was written for her, and she was completely moved.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know cry." Jiang Bingchao, who was already impatient and angry, as a very talented musician, naturally understood the story in the song, and when he saw Ming Siyuan crying next to him, he was in a bad mood, and his heart became more and more panicked.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Jiang Bingchao pushed Ming Siyuan beside him, and Ming Siyuan was pushed to the ground unprepared. But he turned away, and looked back.

Ming Siyuan didn't resist, but the tears in his eyes fluttered faster, looking at the man singing on the stage, the person who used to be obedient to him by his side, but he left him.

The song enters its final epilogue.

You are my love beyond words

When I wandered helplessly in the same place

You told me that ideals must be loved

You want me to stick to my persistence

You made me understand who to live for

Eternity is not just a moment

Thank you for letting me see my future

At the end of the song, Chen Mo's eyes were also a little moist, and he was completely immersed in the story of the song, he remembered her in the story, and he remembered the Huanghuai Academy in the story.

Chen Mo, who opened his eyes, saw that the four mentors had all turned around, and nodded with satisfaction, he was a little surprised, and a little unsurprised. The four of them are all king-level mentors, and they will definitely turn around for such classic music, but the song is over, everyone is still silent, and everyone is still immersed in the song!

Chen Mo stood up, bowed, took off the microphone from the stand, and said softly with a little sadness and a slightly hoarse voice: "Thank you four mentors, thank you to the audience and friends, I finished singing." ”

Still, quiet, quiet, silent.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

I don't know who applauded first, but in the crowd, one person applauded, waking everyone up. Thousands of spectators stood up and applauded desperately with tears in their eyes!

All four gurus stood up. Excitedly looked at him dazzling on stage!

"Talent, this song is your original, right?" Zhou Xingxing stood on the edge of his seat and said excitedly.

"Yes, this song is called "Written to Huang Huai"." Chen Mo said calmly, he hadn't completely come out of the song, and his mood was still a little sad.

"A new genre, the originator, a talented music singer-songwriter, I have to go up and hug it! I love your songs so much. Zhou Xingxing ran up excitedly, as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.