Hu Xuanmao didn't have any objections.
Anyway, they had planned to perform at the ceremony. It was just that they had brought it forward a little.
"Alright then." "I'll start singing," said Hu Xuanmao.”
There were more than a dozen media outlets and thousands of teachers and students in the audience. Hu Xuanmao really felt like a big star.
……
"This song is called 'Wish'.”Hu Xuanmao said.
Without standing up, Hu Xuanmao sat on the stool and started playing the guitar slowly.
Accompanying and singing were two different things. Hu Xuanmao could immerse himself in that inexplicable emotion when he sang, but accompaniment didn't have that kind of feeling.
When the faint sound of the guitar rang out, Hu Xuanmao's heart gradually calmed down.
She closed her eyes and played the guitar gently. The crisp and pleasant sound slowly…
"Eh? I feel something." Li Jian felt something different when he heard the melody of the guitar.
"Indeed."
Wang Feng also nodded solemnly. Just from the way he was immersed in singing, it was obvious that he was truly immersed in singing.
To be able to sing in such a state, no matter how good the singing was, at the very least, it could move people.
To put it simply, he was being sincere.
The lake is your eyes
Dreaming of stars in the sky
The mood is a legend
Geng Gu's unchanging waiting
……
The beginning was a very clear feeling, and the faint emotions began to become hazy.
The learning system engine was still helpful. Hu Xuanmao had already learned two-thirds of the basic singing skills provided yesterday.
The system's help was very obvious. Compared to the wish he had practiced yesterday, Hu Xuanmao felt that he had better control over the song.
Therefore, Hu Xuanmao was even more straightforward. He began to modify the tune of the original song on stage.
The song, the lyrics, the composition, and the emotional input during the later stages of the song.
If it could be perfectly coordinated, then it could be called an excellent song.
No, I have to modify it.
As he sang, Hu Xuanmao felt uncomfortable. He felt that the tune of this song could be more suitable for him.
Hu Xuanmao immediately became serious.
What ceremony, what audience! Hu Xuanmao completely let go of all this and began to put all his energy into modifying the song.
He played the guitar while singing the lyrics, thinking about how to change the tune.
……
"You sang well!" Lin Zhiying looked a little surprised. She couldn't believe that this was sung by a 20-year-old newcomer.
"Indeed, her singing skills are not bad. Her emotional investment simply makes me feel inferior. Even if I were to sing it, I probably wouldn't be able to sing it like he did.”Li Jian couldn't help but sigh.
Among the few people, Li Jian was the most suitable for Hu Xuanmao's singing style. It was because of the familiar style that Li Jian could not help but sigh.
Li Jian, who thought himself to be an emotional poet, had no choice but to admit that he couldn't sing it when he heard Hu Xuanmao sing the first line.
"Did you guys notice that the tune of his song keeps changing? It felt…like he was testing the tune.”Wang Feng was very experienced and immediately discovered the uniqueness.
The few of them listened carefully. It really felt like that.
"Is he rearranging the music? He still dares to re-arrange the song under such circumstances. He doesn't even think of us!”Lin Zhiying guessed.
“……”
……
A song that was about three minutes long was sung by Hu Xuanmao for nearly ten minutes.
Unexpectedly, whether it was the teachers and students or the media, Wang Feng and the others did not seem to be tired at all. Instead, they enjoyed it.
Err…if he could listen to a song for ten minutes without getting tired of it, his singing should not be bad, right?
“nice!”
Hu Xuanmao couldn't help but wave his hand and shout happily.
He had successfully recomposed the song, especially for a classic song like this. The sense of accomplishment he felt was indescribable.
"I'm done singing. Thank you!" Hu Xuanmao bowed and said.
……
"You sang before? Professional?" Li Jian couldn't help but ask after he finished singing.
"No, I haven't."
"Then your singing is really too…too good!”Li Jian said.
"I really didn't sing much in the past. I mainly played the guitar.”Hu Xuanmao said honestly.
"But…"
Li Jian was speechless. This was simply a blow!
A person who had never sung before could sing so well. Even he, an old singer who had been in the industry for many years, had to admit defeat. This immediately made Li Jian feel unbalanced.
"Let me ask Hu Xuanmao, how are you? I can tell from the lyrics that your song is very meaningful, but why haven't I heard this song in all these years?”Wang Feng interrupted in confusion.
"Uh…"
"I wrote the lyrics and music for this song myself. I was still trying to compose the music when I was singing just now.”Hu Xuanmao explained.
"What?"
Weng!
A singer and a singer-songwriter were two different concepts.
A person who could write songs by himself was undoubtedly more worthy of respect and was more outstanding than others.
For example, Zhou Jielun and Lin Junjie were both such people.
However, Wang Feng would never believe that such a sentimental song filled with memories and sadness was written by the young man in front of him.
" Amazing, he's really amazing!"
"So the song was written by him. Oh my God, he can play, sing, and write.”
"Ah! How are we supposed to survive like this!"
" You don't know how I cried just now. When I heard Hu Xuanmao sing that song, I thought of my good classmates in high school. Then…"
"I've decided. I'm going to confess to him.”
Hu Xuanmao, I love you!"
“……”
Hu Xuanmao felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Did he have to be so straightforward?
Wasn't it just a song? Was there a need to be so surprised?
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