"Summer Wind!"
When everyone heard these three words, they could not help but tremble.
Name it after 'Xiasha'?
What a great aura!
"Summer Wind…The summer wind..."
Zhou Man pondered for a few times.
His eyes grew brighter and brighter!
He suddenly thought of something and continued to ask.
"I heard that the tone of the song 'East Wind Breaks' is also different from the other songs. Why is that?”
Jun Mo smiled.
He didn't hide anything and answered directly.
"The East Wind Breaks uses five tones. The musical scales were created by Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.”
"It's the five sounds of summer. This was the name of the five different notes in the musical scale. The so-called pentatonic was referring to this.”
"The biggest difference between it and other musical forms is that it doesn't have fa and si. It only has do, re, mi, sol, la..."
Jun Mo explained.
Everyone was enlightened.
"Damn it! So it was like this! Only then did I know that this was the meaning of being tone-deaf!”
"So I'm not the only one who doesn't know. I used to find it strange. There are clearly seven tones, so why did you say that you're tone-deaf?”
"Is Little Sir starting classes on A Singer again?”
"Brother, you're right. It reminds me of when Little Mister came to the fourth episode!”
"There's still a difference. Last time, Jun Mo only gave special treatment to singers. This time, it's a public class!”
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Jun Mo added.
"Actually, there are still a few places where I used fa and si. I won't tell you here. How about you go back and listen to it yourself?”
Zhou Man nodded.
Jun Mo had told him so much. If he still couldn't find it, he would quit this job.
Hurry up and go home to raise pigs!
Err... Maybe raising pigs would be more profitable!
Jun Mo thought for a moment and continued.
"Since we've already reached this point, I'll explain what I understand about the summer wind to everyone!”
Hearing this.
The judges below the stage and the singers backstage all straightened up.
This was…Was he really going to teach in public?
Jun Mo was so generous?
Not hiding anything at all?
Other people would cherish even the slightest bit of innovation in their songs.
What about Jun Mo?
He would say it directly on the show!
This time!
He was really a mister!
As for Jun Mo, he didn't care.
Were there few people who knew about the core of the summer wind in his previous life?
Not a single bit less!
How many people had written such popular songs?
Very few!
Who had reached the level of Chairman Zhou?
No!
Not a single one!
"First of all, the 'break' in 'east wind break' is actually a song break. It refers to a kind of tune..."
Everyone was shocked by Jun Mo's explanation.
Just the name of a song song had so much to to it?
What a genius!
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"At the same time, the song contains [Three Ancient and Three New]!”
"The 'Three Ancient' refers to ancient Ci Fu, ancient culture, and ancient melody.”
"The 'Three New' is a new singing style, a new concept, and a new arrangement.”
"First of all, let's talk about the ancient Ci Fu..."
Jun Mo was like a real teacher at this moment.
Selflessly teaching his own scriptures. Check.
He analyzed his own song.
Everyone listened with great interest, not even daring to breathe loudly.
He was afraid that he would miss out on something important.
Even Hua Chenxue, who was in the lounge backstage, was listening attentively.
At this moment, Jun Mo was like a mountain in his eyes!
He probably wouldn't dare to have any thoughts about it in the future.
The difference was too great!
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At the scene.
Zhou Man listened to Jun Mo's explanation.
He shook his head and sighed.
He looked at Jun Mo with admiration.
The green robe was like a pine tree standing on the top of a mountain.
It made him fearful!
This young gentleman had really paved a path for his descendants!
"Jun Mo, oh, no…I want to call you little mister."
"I'll be impudent again today.”
"I declare that the 'East Wind Breaks' is the pinnacle of the Chinese style. Feng Shenzuo! There's no other!"
"At least in the next ten years, no song will surpass his!”
Zhou Man said these words in a sonorous and forceful manner.
The audience also gave a warm applause.
"Well said! I'm willing to call [East Wind Break] the strongest!”
"I also think that no one can surpass Jun Mo!”
"That's right! How could the imitator surpass the founder?”
"Young Master, you've established a sect!”
No one saw it.
On the stage, Jun Mo's lips twitched.
He cursed in his heart,
"You say that big mouth of yours." Bah, you must be bragging here! Don't blame me if you get slapped in the face in the future!
Who said there was no one better than him? Feng's work?"
East Wind Break could indeed be said to be the foundation work of Xia Feng.
Undoubtedly!
However, if one were to talk about the peak. Feng's words.
Perhaps that Chinese porcelain poem was more qualified?
Just as Zhou Man was about to say something.
The other judges beside him were really anxious this time!
"Sigh! Are you done yet?"
"That's right! It's our turn!"
"Zhou Man, quickly sit down!"
Zhou Man couldn't really offend the public.
He could only sit down resentfully.
However, he had learned a lot from Jun Mo's answer!
I'll check the information when I get back.
He had to write the most comprehensive analysis when the program was broadcast!
Otherwise, Jun Mo would not have been able to explain it in such detail just now!
The others stood up and flattered him before asking a few questions.
Jun Mo answered patiently.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh, Jun Mo's upbringing is really good! As expected of Old Master Fu's disciple!"
Although it took up a lot of time.
However, Hong Tao, who was in front of the backstage monitor, did not interrupt.
The founder of the Summer Wind Sect, answering questions online.
What a good opportunity for publicity!
Other variety shows would even dream of having one.
As for the recording time, it was no longer that important!
How could he have picked up the sesame seed and lost the watermelon?
Today's judges spent a lot of time commenting, or asking questions.
However, the audience was not impatient at all.
Jun Mo calmly explained his ideas on the stage.
Everyone felt that it was a form of enjoyment!
One by one, the judges stood up and asked questions.
The atmosphere was very harmonious.
Until Wang Baojia stood up.
The atmosphere finally changed.
The audience looked at him and discussed animatedly.
"Ha! This bro still dares to stand up? Do you still have the face to continue praising America?”
"That's hard to say! You also know that these 'Chongyang Dogs' are very thick-skinned!”
"I want to see what else he has to say! This song "East Wind Breaks" was not enough to shut his mouth?”
The audience was right.
So what if this song was awesome?
It delayed Wang Baojia from continuing to spurt out F…Scolding people?
When Jun Mo finished his performance, he was already trying to argue with his words.
'Hehe, you want to compete with me in pulling? Kid, you're still too inexperienced!
Wang Baojia stood up and shouted.
"Your song is indeed not bad, but there's still a big problem!”
"First of all, there are too few songs. It's a little too early to say that only one song is the founder!”
"Besides..."
Hearing Wang Baojia's words.
The audience was the first to be unhappy.
"What do you mean by shameless! Tell me, what the hell is shameless?”
"Look up, that's the one barking!”
"He really dared to say it! Why didn't a single song become a mountain? Do you know what is called opening a mountain?"
"F * ck, I want to beat him up!”
Just as the audience was indignant and Wang Baojia was about to continue his bragging.
Jun Mo raised his left hand.
Just as everyone was wondering what he meant.
In the next second.
Jun Mo retracted his other four fingers, leaving only his index finger in front of his lips.
He made a shushing gesture.
He signaled Wang Baojia to be quiet.
Then, the corners of his lips curled up.
He seemed to be scornful.
"This judge, no matter what you want to express, no matter how much you advocate Western music.
I'll only say one thing-the
Chinese are the best!"
Jun Mo finished his sentence.
The audience instantly boiled over!
Countless spectators applauded!
F * ck! This is f * cking amazing!
Jun Mo was enjoying himself!
They felt goosebumps all over their bodies!
"Little mister is awesome! Well said!"
"I'm dying of laughter! Little Sir's finger was too good!”
"It would be even better if it was the middle finger!”
"Don't talk nonsense! Jun Mo is very polite!"
"Haha! Oh my god! Little mister's words made my blood boil!”
"Who said that music can only be western products like RNG and RAP? The 5,000-year-old culture of Xia is the best!”
"I didn't expect Young Master to also curse! But why did it sound so satisfying to me?”
"How many times do you want to fight with me? I'll kill you with one sentence!"
"The Chinese music industry has Mr. Little, but foreign music shouldn't be too arrogant!”
The audience discussed animatedly.
Wang Baojia's expression alternated between white and green.
It was extremely ugly!
"F * ck, isn't Jun Mo a cultured person? Why was he cursing? It was really like a scholar encountering a soldier.'
The atmosphere was extremely lively.
It was Teacher He who came up and played the role of mediation.
"Good Good Good Good Good
Good
When Teacher He was saying the slogan.
Everyone was still reluctant to part.
"We still want to hear Little Sir continue scolding people!'
However, as a person of good quality and self-restraint, he could not break the rules.
He could only leave.
But Jun Mo spoke at this moment.
"Everyone, wait a moment…"
The audience turned their heads and watched the show
. Could it be that Little Sir didn't have enough fun?"
Even Teacher He, who was on stage, was a little anxious.
Jun Mo looks quite steady. He won't really continue to scold me, will he? This won't do him any good!
After this period of contact.
Mr. He also fell in love with Jun Mo, this outstanding boy.
Therefore, he wanted to help conceal it for a while. It was not good to be too high-profile!
Just as He Ling was about to continue.
He found that what Jun Mo wanted to do was not what he had thought.
Jun Mo said to the audience.
"We were so busy talking about Xia Feng's song that we forgot to introduce him to everyone. This is my senior brother, Zhu Tiancheng!”
After saying that, he took the lead and clapped.
When the audience saw this, they applauded.
Senior Brother Jun Mo had played a big role in the 'East Wind Breaker' just now!
Zhu Tiancheng, who was standing beside Jun Mo, touched his bald head and smiled.
After the competition just now, no one paid attention to him!
Zhu Tiancheng had decided that he would never play with Xiao Mo again!
Yes, she would bring the little monkey along and not play with him!
Fortunately, Xiao Mo was still sensible! Otherwise, he would definitely beat him up when he returned!
Humph ~
...
When they left, everyone was still discussing loudly.
"Haha! I can imagine the netizens 'reaction after this episode is broadcast!”
"Don't say anymore. I want to say it now!”
"I want to too! Damn it! If he hadn't signed a confidentiality agreement, he would have told everyone this news today! Everyone is celebrating!"
"This is the most vicious insult I've ever encountered against those 'Chongyang Dogs'!”
"That must be!" The moment Little Sir's song was released! All of you have to shut up!"
"Ahhhh! Hurry up and make it Friday! I can't take it anymore!"
"Oh right, the analysis of that day's Zhouman will also be out, right?”
“......”
The competition segment had just ended.
Jun Mo returned to the lounge.
Everyone gave him a big hug!
This included the Song King of the Bangzi Kingdom, Zheng Chunyuan.
Jun Mo didn't understand what he was saying.
Fortunately, the assistant next to him translated for him.
The assistant sounded very excited.
He looked at this 'little mister' in front of him who was obviously two years older than him.
However, the other party's achievements had far surpassed his!
He wasn't jealous.
Or rather, he couldn't be jealous.
Because he couldn't even see Jun Mo!
While the staff was counting the votes.
The singers chatted.
It was mainly about the Huaxia style created by Jun Mo!
Jun Mo patiently answered their questions.
Even though Zhang Jie, Xia Hu, and the others were not singer-songwriters.
But after listening to Jun Mo's explanation, he had a deeper understanding of music.
There was only one singer who could be considered a songwriter in this season's Singers.
That was Hua Chenxue.
He was the only one who understood how powerful the Huaxia style created by Jun Mo was.
How terrifying!
How difficult it was to imitate others!
Or perhaps it was easy to imitate its form, but to imitate its spirit?
It was even more difficult!
At this moment.
Hua Chenxue had long forgotten about comparing herself to Jun Mo!
It's better not to compete with each other…
Why are you looking for trouble?
"Yo, you're still chatting?"
It turned out that Hongtao had walked in.
At this moment, his face was full of joy!
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