Chapter 380 Never compete with Chu Yang!
"Never participate in the competition with Chu Yang, he will make you completely lose your presence on the scene!"
"You ask me how I feel about participating in this CCTV folk music competition? My feeling is that live piano accompaniment is a terrible idea. Next time the organizing committee should let the contestants use the recording accompaniment together!"
"As a piano accompaniment, Chu Yang successfully proved that he played the best flute in the piano accompaniment world and the best piano accompaniment in the flute world..."
This is the comments from many contestants who participated in this folk music competition in an interview afterwards.
However, compared with these contestants, the audience's reaction was a different situation.
"You said Chu Yang? It's the one who played the flute? Sorry, I didn't listen to flute songs much before, but my wife now listens to "The Thrush" every day, otherwise she would say she wouldn't have a good sleep."
"Chu Yang? I know, I like listening to his songs the most, "The Thrush", um, and "The Thrush", all of which are nice. In order to listen to his songs, I also bought a set of speakers."
"I'm a Qingmi. If you ask me about Chu Yang's songs, it's a good question. Hehe, if you want to listen to Chu Yang's flute, it's best to listen to it on the spot, and the effect is the best. What kind of insomnia do you have, neurasthenia, etc., listen to it once to ensure you feel comfortable for a week! Of course, it's good to listen to it with a speaker, but you must buy that genuine CD, and it's best to have a set of HIFI speakers worth more than 20,000 yuan. How about it? I just run an audio store. If you want it, I'll give you a cheaper one?"
"You said why didn't Chu Da go to participate in the competition? Just kidding, Chu Da still needs to participate in the competition? Didn't you see what the judges said? The Uncrowned King. If Chu Da goes to participate in the competition, wouldn't he bully other contestants? Didn't you hear that Master Madi said that Chu Yang's level is higher than him?"
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After this competition, the discussion about Chu Yang became the hottest topic in the folk music industry. Even this topic once broke out of the folk music industry, and many fans who love pop music also joined the big discussion.
Back to the competition site.
The applause that lasted for ten minutes was not stopped by the several guidances of the host Dong Qing. There was no way. The audience was too enthusiastic. As long as Dong Qing said a few words, a warm applause would burst out from below.
In the end, Dong Qing couldn't do anything, so he could only hand over the microphone to Chu Yang.
Seeing such popularity, those players who have finished the game or have not yet played the game have a little bad look.
Although they were deeply infected by Chu Yang's song "Thrush" just now, they were brought back to reality and immediately realized that they were still competing. How can the competition be held at this moment?
"This guy is destined to be the focus wherever he goes. With a piano accompaniment, he can't hide his glory!" Chen Yue said with emotion as he looked at Chu Yang who became the focus on the stage.
She suddenly realized that it was a mistake to participate in this competition!
With someone like Chu Yang, no matter how outstanding the flute player is, he can only be miserably a foil!
"Fortunately, he can only play the flute. If this guy plays Querhu, plays a guzheng, or a drum, then there will probably be no three groups left." Somehow, this idea suddenly popped up in Chen Yue's mind.
The melody of the song "Thrush" is still circling in her mind. From participating in the competition to now, this song is the most shocking song for her!
At this moment, Chu Yang was no longer the image of a small boss who opened a musical instrument store, but was directly promoted to a master-level existence at the same level as Madi!
Chen Yue no longer cares about whether he will win the championship in the competition. For her, or for all the blowing wind blowers participating in tonight's competition, with Chu Yang's song "Thrush", no matter how hard they work, they can only become a foil of helplessness, and the first place is no exception!
The young contestant Chen Zhi sat down on the stage and looked at Chu Yang on the stage excitedly, with an excited look in his eyes! Dad told him that the person on the stage was the boss who gave him the super useful flute. These days, every time Xiao Chen Zhi was interviewed by reporters, he would mention that flute. But now, he secretly made a new decision to learn flute from Chu Yang!
Although the final of the children's group had already been completed in the first game, and he also won the runner-up in the children's group with the second place, Chen Zhi had no expression of pride at all, because he felt that his flute was far from the elder brother named Chu Yang on the stage. Although he was so young and didn't understand what love was, when he heard the song "Thrush" just now, his feelings were not as strong as those adults. But when he looked at the audience around him, they were all blown away by Brother Chu Yang. He felt that Brother Chu Yang was really amazing, and there were so many people cheering him up and applauding him!
Chen Zhi also wants to be such a person!
And with the same thoughts, there is also the little girl who beat Chen Zhi and won the gold medal in the children's group. At this moment, she was also full of curiosity about the big brother on the stage. In the past, she admired her teacher Tang Qiaoqiao very much and thought she was the best flute player in the world, but now, she admired another object.
Although she didn't have the idea of changing her master at this moment, she was eager to communicate with this big brother who was very good at playing the flute and ask him how to make people cry. Because she felt that it was really a very powerful thing!
The southeast corner of the audience seat is reserved specifically for the media agents.
At this moment, the eyes of the entertainment reporters were all flashing with excitement! The wonderfulness and magic of the song "Thrush" just now, as well as the reactions of the audience present, made them feel that the big news is right in front of them!
"This piano accompaniment is really a news machine! The battle with Mr. Tang has just ended, and now it has made such a big move. Hundreds of viewers stood up and applauded, and more than half of the audience burst into tears on the spot. This song is simply a god-like existence!" Xiao Ran, a reporter from Honglang.com Entertainment Channel, wiped his face, wiped off the tears that had just shed, and smiled with emotion.
Just now, he was involuntarily attracted by this song and recalled his first love girlfriend. The simple and beautiful touch is really nostalgic!
However, now this nostalgia has become the driving force for his reporting! Xiao Ran really didn't expect that a CCTV folk music competition that was originally considered to be mediocre and was just a routine report would actually have so many news!
Although it is still impossible to compare with popular variety shows such as "The Voice of China" and "I Am a Singer", with a folk music event program, it has occupied the first page of Honglang Entertainment for a week. This kind of achievement is unique!
At this moment, Xiao Ran's mind was rotating rapidly, imitating the title of the manuscript.
The other reporters beside him also performed similarly to him, either lowering their heads and thinking deeply or typing wildly on their laptops. Obviously, no one wants to let go of this big news and try to report it as soon as possible!
The reactions of those music fans were much simpler and more direct. At this moment, they all showed a sense of enthusiasm and expectation when they looked at Chu Yang. The feeling just now was so wonderful, but the time was too short. Many people were pulled back to reality by the applause!
At this moment, they all hope to listen to Chu Yang playing this song again and let them reminisce about the feeling of spiritual touch! Many music fans who didn’t know about it before and didn’t like bamboo flute also fell in love with the instrument of flute after this song!
After coming to his senses, he looked at Chu Yang without saying a word for a long time. After a long time, his slightly cloudy voice rang out again through the microphone.
"Young man, you once again made me look at you! Look at the scene, so many viewers were whispered to tears by your song. Do you know what this means?" Yan Su asked Chu Yang with a microphone in his hand.
Chu Yang smiled but didn't answer. Although he knew the answer in his heart, there was no need to say it on such an occasion. Some things were just fine, and he had to say them in words, but he lost the feeling of being vivid.
"If you don't say it, I'll tell you for you. The flute you just played is really touching! What is the most important thing about a successful musical work? It's moving! So many contestants have not done it in the competitions these days, you did it!" After saying these few words seriously and gave Chu Yang a thumbs up!
"Wow~~~~" A warm applause sounded again, drowning out what Yan Su wanted to say next.
After a long time, after the applause was calmed down, Yan Su continued to say: "In the previous game, Madi also said that your level is above him, and I thought he was modest. But now, I believe it, what he said is true. Chu Yang, although you did not participate in the competition today, there is this song "Thrush" here. I will give you four words: The Uncrowned King!"
Serious words made the scene sound warm applause again. Chu Yang finally ended the stage occupation for nearly twenty minutes amid the applause, and returned the remaining time to the competition again.
However, after his fuss, the remaining competitions were no longer "exciting". Although it was the final, the players on stage seemed to be no longer in shape, and some were not even as good as before. Obviously, Chu Yang's eye-catching performance seriously affected their participation mentality!
Chapter completed!