Chapter 112: Seeing Xibaipo Again
The sudden sing of this broken sound by Zhao Ran made the two anchors in the live broadcast room and the contestants waiting for the competition outside were stunned.
Before, Zhao Ran was in the lounge, whether he was chatting or singing alone in the corner, he was deliberately or unintentionally showing that he was a "professional". Originally, everyone had good expectations for him, but he thought he could perform well, but who knew he would sing it out after coming up.
"This sound is not high, it shouldn't be singed in a broken voice. What's going on?" Xu Jiajia asked strangely as she listened to the singing coming from the monitor.
"No wonder, he is nervous now, and his breath can't go down at all, and it's all stuck in his throat." Chu Yang said with a smile. Looking at Zhao Ran's previous performance, and with the words Chen Wei said to him at the scene, it's not surprising that this result appears.
Zhao Ran may have really learned it, but at most he is only a semi-professional contestant, and he is also studying on campus, and has no experience in stage performance. In an unfamiliar environment, coupled with his previous strong sense of superiority in his heart, and wanting to express his strong desire, these unstable mentalities directly make him lose his performance level and be able to be half of his usual level.
"Yes, I heard him sing behind him, and I felt uncomfortable as if I was holding my breath." Xu Jiajia said with a frown.
"Well, he doesn't dare to go down now, for fear of singing a broken note, so all the notes are "squeezing" out with his voice. It is difficult to fool a layman who doesn't understand vocal music, let alone what he really learned like Chu Yang and Xu Jiajia.
The two anchors and editor-in-chief Fang Ai kept frowning in the live broadcast room. Before, he saw that the contestant was dressed in a formal manner and was doing pronunciation exercises in the lounge. He was the most optimistic about it, but he didn't expect that he sang a broken note when he came up. At the back, he even pinched the whole voice and couldn't be released at all, like a dull gourd. Don't mention the uncomfortable feeling.
"I'm still a student." Fang Ai sighed and said. But then she felt relieved. After all, this is a mass stage. If everyone comes up and sings at professional level, it would be abnormal.
Under the bright lights in the broadcasting room, Zhao Ran's forehead was already sweating slightly.
Now all his attention is focused on every word he sings. He also wants to sing every sentence well and sing "Belle Voice" level, but he is afraid that he will sing the broken sound again, so he will not mention the contradiction in his heart.
"Dear motherland, kind mother, the blue sky and the sea are full of loyalty, our loyalty to you! Lalala~~~" When we sang at the end, Zhao Ran sang the two highest notes of "Dear", again. Although it was only a small flash, it made his subsequent singing worse. Basically, every note was trembling when it came out. It was not the trembling of the breath, but the trembling of the throat. This was basically the lowest mistake in bel canto singing.
Chu Yang looked at Zhao Ran in the live broadcast room and shook his head slightly. The most important thing is to cultivate the mind. Such a mind, no matter how skillful the skills are, he will never achieve great success. He doesn’t know how long it will take to recover after such a blow.
Although it is a radio station and you can't see your face, the host has just said the name and the school. This radio station has at least tens of thousands of loyal regular listeners, and there are even more student listeners in schools like vocational colleges. I'm afraid Zhao Ran has become a "celebrity" in their school now.
I finally finished singing this song "Motherland, the Kind Mother". Both Zhao Ran and the anchors and contestants in the live broadcast room were all relieved. I had the same idea in my heart: I finally finished singing it, it was so uncomfortable to listen to it.
On Qinhai's road, there were countless traffic flows. The drivers who listened to the radio breathed a sigh of relief. Although most of them did not understand bel canto, they could also hear that the song just now had an indescribable feeling of discomfort, as if it was sung by someone pinched his throat.
"What a fun singing, it's a big, thick voice, and I can't hear it clearly." The father who was driving in a car curled his lips.
"Dad, you don't understand. Our teacher said this is called bel canto singing, which is elegant art!" The son sitting in the back seat laughed.
"Bad! How about elegant art? I bully you, don't understand art, right? I don't know what kind of bel canto is not beautiful, I just know that the song is not good. Do you think he sings well, my wife?" said the man driving rudely.
"It's not good or bad. No one is as good as you sing well, okay, drive well, there's a red light in front!" The wife in the co-pilot said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, after a song, it will be 30 seconds of advertising time. Don't walk away. We will continue to send you exciting live auditions..." In the broadcast room, the anchor Sasha inserted an advertisement at the right time.
Zhao Ran pushed open the door and walked out. His face was very bad and he didn't dare to look directly into anyone's eyes. He felt that everyone here was laughing at him.
When he sat in place again, Zhao Ran no longer had the energy of being so energetic at the beginning, and he was all down there without saying a word, listless.
"Didi~~~" A phone ringing rang. Zhao Ran took out his cell phone and looked at it, pressed the hangup button.
After a few seconds, the phone rang again persistently.
"What are you calling me?" Zhao Ran answered the phone this time, but his voice was a little cold.
"Of course, I just listened to your audition singing. What's going on? Are you nervous?" asked a female voice on the other end of the phone.
"Don't ask, if you don't perform well, your voice will be broken!" Zhao Ran said in a low voice.
"It's okay, it's just an audition, not an important game. You may have changed to a new venue for a while and don't be discouraged." The female voice on the phone comforted softly.
"Okay, stop talking, I'm annoyed." Zhao Ran said irritably, then hung up the phone.
Because he was very close and Chu Yang had very good ears, he could hear the phone call just now very clearly. Looking at Zhao Ran, Chu Yang seemed to remember his original self, a young man's character, and he was discouraged and lost after a little frustration.
"Actually, if you sing a mid-ton song, it would be more suitable." Chu Yang looked at Zhao Ran and suddenly said.
Listening to Chu Yang's words, Zhao Ran was stunned, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"Brother, is it interesting to say sarcastic words at this time? Didn't you just sing it wrong? I told you that even if you sing it wrong, you don't need to point fingers here. Look at you like this, what about high school students? Do you know what bel canto is? Pretend it here!"
"Haha, Chu Yang listened to Zhao Ran's radical words and smiled indifferently. He just gave a few tips. Since the other party was ungrateful, let's forget it. As for the extreme words he just said, Chu Yang's ears were just like a child's anger.
Chu Yang didn't care, but Song Wan'er, who was beside him, couldn't stand it anymore. He pointed at Zhao Ran's nose and said, "You are sick. My boyfriend kindly pointed out your fault. If you don't thank you, it's still so ugly. Are you trying to find trouble?"
When Chu Yang heard Song Wan'er say this, he suddenly felt that the sky was thunder rolling.
"Did the two older sisters and sisters take the wrong medicine today? When did they all become their girlfriends? The words were not approved by me!" Chu Yang shouted in his heart!
"Puchi!" Xu Jiajia, who was sitting not far away from Chu Yang, laughed out loud when she heard Song Wan'er's words. This scene was so interesting. First, it was Lu Yuan, and then Song Wan'er. The two beauties, both of them, even took the initiative to say that they were Chu Yang's girlfriend. Chu Yang was the prelude to his popularity.
Sure enough, when he heard Song Wan'er's words, everyone sitting next to him looked at him with a strange look.
Chu Yang, who was a little uncomfortable with this gaze, immediately looked at Song Wan'er angrily. Unexpectedly, Song Wan'er looked back with a more ruthless look.
"Hmph! That old fairy shamelessly said that she was your girlfriend. She dared to say that her aunt was not afraid of it?" Song Wan'er thought viciously.
After being scolded by Song Wan'er, Zhao Ran suddenly lost his temper. He dared to talk sarcasticly to Chu Yang because Chu Yang was a man. But facing the beauty Song Wan'er and the temper of a little pepper, he was completely out of power.
Sasha in the broadcast room suddenly opened the door and leaned her head out and said, "Chu Yang. It's you."
Chu Yang was still thinking about Song Wan'er's sudden attack, but he didn't come back to his senses.
"Hey, what a god? Xiao Yangzi, it's your turn!" Lu Yuan looked at Chu Yang, pointed at the live broadcast room, and said with some amusement.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Chu Yang said, standing up and walking into the live broadcast room.
"Smelling woman, I'm ashamed to touch her hands and feet!" Song Wan'er glanced at Lu Yuan and thought disdainfully.
"Young man sing well, don't be as nervous as the baby just now. Just sing it casually. What's so nervous? Look at the old man, I'm not nervous." Seeing Chu Yang stand up, Meng Qinghe grinned.
"Thank you, uncle, I'm not nervous." Chu Yang said with a smile at him.
"Chu Yang, come on, I wish you success in advance!" Chen Wei waved his small fist at Chu Yang.
"Thank you!" Chu Yang nodded at her, calming down.
Xu Jiajia and Song Wan'er looked at Chu Yang without saying anything. They knew that what Chu Yang needed most at this moment was a stable mentality. Too much would put pressure on him.
Zhao Ran looked at Chu Yang who was walking into the live broadcast room, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Chu Yang is younger than him and looks like a student. How could he look like a vocal practitioner? He just wanted to teach himself a lesson? Now it's his turn, Zhao Ran wants to see what he can sing!
Chu Yang walked into the live broadcast room. Before the advertising time was over, Sasha signaled Chu Yang to walk to the microphone and introduced him some precautions like routine.
"After I'll introduce you, you'll sing directly. Don't blow the microphone, do you know? These are all high-sensitivity capacitors. Even if you stand in the corner of the house and speak quietly, it can be picked up." Sasha emphasized specifically.
"I understand." Chu Yang nodded at her with a smile.
"Also, when you hear the accompaniment singing, you may feel that your voice is a bit dry. This is because there is no reverb. Just ignore it and continue singing." Sasha reminded him worriedly.
People who enter the live broadcast room for the first time, especially those who have sang KTV before, are not used to it at the beginning. When they are used to listening to the sounds of the reverb effect in KTV, they suddenly listen to the dry sound, and many people will not be able to adapt. Some people may even think that the microphone is bad, and then sing hard and sing hard, which will eventually lead to abnormal performance. This is very common.
"Yeah, I understand." Chu Yang nodded to Sasha and expressed his gratitude for her reminder!
Fang Ai glanced at the last person who came in. He looked refreshing and refreshing, with a big boy and a face that was not very handsome, but the more you looked at it, the more you tasted it. Especially after watching it for a long time, it actually made people feel calm. Fang Ai instinctively felt that this boy was a little special.
After looking at the contestants, he saw that this was a student who came from Changle. He was probably the same as Zhao Ran before, and he was an artistic student with special talents in school.
Because Zhao Ran’s example was ahead, Fang Ai did not expect Chu Yang’s performance. The psychological quality of students is generally not very good, which is normal.
Fang Ai didn't know that Chu Yang was introduced by her senior sister Gao Xiaojuan, and she didn't know that Chu Yang was Gao Xiaojuan's student. When Chu Yang and his friends came from "Seafood House", they did not call Gao Xiaojuan. Because they came early, they could easily find it with the instructions in the hall. There were not many people coming to participate in the competition today, and they easily got a place for an audition.
"Okay, listeners, after the thirty-second advertisement, let us continue to return to the competition site of the "Red Song Competition". The contestant who will be singing for you next is a student from the third grade of Changle No. 2 Middle School. His name is Chu Yang and he is also a vocal special student. The song he brought us is "See Xibaipo Again", a very classic tenor song, which was originally sung by Dai Yuqiang. Let us look forward to his performance." After Shasha smiled and briefly introduced Chu Yang to the audience, she began to play the accompaniment of "See Xibaipo Again".
A magnificent string music sounded, outlining a magnificent scene. Chu Yang helped the earphones, stood slightly apart, adjusting his emotions. After the prelude, he slowly opened his eyes and sang the song "See Xibaipo Again"
"We once looked at Xibaipo, looking at the endless lights in China..."
The soothing and affectionate singing is like slowly telling people a history, a history written by blood and fire. The first sentence brings the listener into those rugged years of war.
Chapter completed!