There were a total of three rehearsal halls for I Am a Singer.
This prevented some singers from having to wait for a seat if they wanted to rehearse.
Today, Tengore was rehearsing in the same studio as Yang Chen.
Therefore, Tengore listened to music all afternoon.
Although it was just a song, Yang Chen did not perform it.
However, Tengore was shocked by the tune and production of the Dragon Country's Huaxia style.
He had never thought that someone could really make such a perfect Chinese song.
In fact, there had always been people in the music industry who emphasized not to pick up the tricks of the foreigners and play with the leftovers of the foreigners.
They wanted to create the music style and music style of their own people and country.
There were also many musicians who tried, but they all ended in failure.
It was really very difficult to produce traditional Chinese music.
The traditional Chinese style was produced strictly according to the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.
Moreover, there were also a large number of ancient instruments in the middle.
The ancient musical instruments of the Dragon Country had a characteristic, which was that they were too dramatic.
Each instrument could be used to create a song on its own, and it did not seem out of place.
However, how to integrate so many instruments into it and perfectly complement each other was too difficult.
This was not the most difficult part.
The most difficult part was still to perfectly balance it with pop music.
This had always been a headache for the musicians of the Dragon Country.
But Yang Chen? It was perfect!
Therefore, just this achievement alone was enough to create a new style of music.
With this song, Yang Chen's position in the entertainment industry would be at the top in the future.
The audience was also surprised by Tengore's judgment.
Heaven's performance could be said to be perfect, but it was still not Yang Chen's match?
For a moment, the audience couldn't tell if Tengore's words were sincere or just commercial flattery.
"I'm looking forward to it even more now that Teacher Tengore said so.”
"I'm so anxious! When can the live broadcast be fast-forwarded!"
"What the f * ck? How could he fast-forward a live broadcast? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Yang Chen, come out."
"Yang Chen: Sister-in-law, I'm coming out.”
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Wang Han was also very surprised by Tengore's prediction of the champion. He was only the host, and the rehearsal was also a one-man show.
Moreover, this program played down the role of a host.
Therefore, he only knew what Yang Chen's song was, but he didn't know what it was.
"Teacher Tengore, are you serious?”Wang Han asked in surprise.
Tengore nodded seriously." It's definitely not flattery. You'll know soon enough."”
This made the audience even more curious.
Wang Han chatted with Tengore for a while more before leaving the stage.
"Alright, then the last singer for this episode is the long-awaited Teacher Chen Yang! Let's welcome Teacher Chen Yang to perform the song "Blue and White Porcelain"! Let's give them a round of applause!"
The audience burst into loud applause.
It was his recognition of Yang Chen, and also his expectation of him.
At the same time, the title of the song made the audience curious.
Blue and White Porcelain?
If it was named after an antique piece of art, could it be an ancient style song?
The audience was no stranger to the Chinese style.
This concept had existed for a long time.
It was just that there had never been any works that were popular.
Yang Chen wore a Chinese tunic suit today.
He was originally wearing an ancient costume, so it would be more suitable for this song.
It was just that the production team was not ready for the moment.
After all, a fitting ancient costume needed to be custom-made, and the materials and craftsmanship were very particular.
However, this Chinese tunic suit was not bad either. There were matching dark purple patterns on it, echoing Blue and White Porcelain.
Yang Chen's outfit made the audience's eyes light up.
" So handsome!"
"Aiyaya, this Chinese tunic suit brings me back to the old days. I feel like a young student full of vigor.”
"I have to say, Yang Chen's figure is too good. It's a typical clothes rack.”
"Chen Yang! My treasure boy!"
"Why should it be yours? It's clearly mine!"
"Jimei, don't fight, don't fight, lest it hurts the harmony. Let's score, okay?”
"1, 3, and 5 are mine, 2, 4, and 6 are yours.”
"Good heavens, even the donkeys of the production team are not used like this.”
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Yang Chen stood in the middle of the stage.
The music started playing slowly.
The sound of the traditional drum and the beating of the wooden board immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
The melodious sound of the flute and the pipa melded perfectly, bringing people into a poetic and picturesque mood.
"The white embryo outlines the blue and white flowers, the brush tip is thick and light.”
"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup.”
"The sandalwood fragrance shines through the window, and I understand what's on my mind.”
"The brush on the Xuan paper has been left halfway.”
"Glaze colors render the painting of a beautiful lady, and the charm is hidden.”
"And your sweet smile is like a budding flower.”
"Your beauty is gone."
"Go to a place I can't go."
Blue and White Porcelain outlined a smoky ancient city of Jiangnan.
A landscape painting with thick ink began to play in the minds of the audience.
As the mountains and rivers budded, one could vaguely see her white clothes and her skirt fluttering.
It was simple, elegant, and majestic. The lyrics were beautiful, and the tune was melodious.
The listeners were all from the Dragon Country, so they could naturally feel the artistic conception conveyed by the song. It was so beautiful, and there was a trace of desolation in the beauty.
"Isn't this too nice?"
"Sob, sob. It's so nice."
"This is Chinese style music!”
"Yang Chen did it. He really did it.”
"Yang Chen is awesome! (Loud roar breaking sound ~~~)"
"The lyrics are really well written. They're so beautiful! How poetic!"
After the verse was sung, the music moved up.
Traditional instruments such as guqin, guzheng, pipa, and bamboo flute, as well as modern instruments such as plucking, percussion, and wind instruments, were perfectly fused together.
Not only did it not sound out of place, but it even felt smooth and carefree.
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.”
"The smoke from the chimneys rose up in spirals, thousands of miles away from the river.”
"The bottom of the bottle is written in Han script, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty.”
"Just take it as me foreshadowing you."
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.”
"The moonlight has been salvaged and the ending has been revealed.”
"Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, it only cares about its own beauty.”
"Your eyes are smiling."
After the A and B section of the song ended, it entered an interlude.
The appearance of the string music suddenly gave people a feeling of brightness.
The indistinct harmony in the background was also very novel.
The appearance of off-key chords increased the interest and mood of listening.
Just as the audience was feeling a sense of beauty, the melodious sound of the bamboo flute strengthened the sense of immersion of the audience.
Backstage.
In the player viewing room.
The six singers stared at the screen, not daring to breathe. Even their breathing stopped.
They were afraid. They were afraid that their voices would ruin the beauty of the song.
They were even more afraid that other sounds would affect their hearing.
There were too many details in this song.
Even Tengore had to listen carefully to the combination of traditional Dragon Country instruments and modern instruments in the background music.
"Good heavens!" Zhang Jie slumped in his chair, his eyes filled with shock."Isn't Yang Chen too abnormal? How could he make such a song?"
"I used to think that Chinese style music was only in the concept and that no one could really make it.”" But not only did Yang Chen do it, but he also did it so perfectly," Tengore said with a wry smile." He seamlessly blended traditional music with pop music and classical music.”
Deng Ziqi's eyes widened and his mouth gaped open in shock.
She had heard this song during the rehearsal today.
However, there was only a song at that time, and Yang Chen did not sing it.
Now that he heard it, it sounded too good.
Yang Chen's voice was gentle and elegant, raising the mood of the song to another level.
Zhang Tiaohan commented," It's not just the song. The lyrics are also top-notch in the Chinese music industry. The entire lyrics are written like a poem. It's poetic and picturesque. It has a strong sense of image and uses many words to metaphor love.”
Everyone nodded. They had also discovered it.
The lyrics of this song were ancient and quaint, just like a poem.
It was written too well.
If the lyrics of this song were also written by Yang Chen, it would be too scary.
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After the melodious and ethereal interlude ended, Yang Chen picked up the microphone again.
"The white and green koi fish jumped at the bottom of the bowl.”
"I was thinking about you when I copied the Song inscription.”
"The secret you hid in the kiln for a thousand years.”
"Extremely fine, like a needle falling to the ground.”
"Outside the curtain, the banana leaves provoke the rain, and the knocker provokes the bronze.”
"And I offended you when I passed by Jiangnan Town.”
"In the splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden from the depths of the ink.”
The lyrics of the second verse were different from the lyrics of the first verse, but they echoed each other from afar.
The word "provoke" was especially well used. The entire lyrics did not describe people, but people were written everywhere.
There was no description of love, but it revealed the word love everywhere.
.......
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.”
"The smoke from the chimneys rose up in spirals, thousands of miles away from the river.”
"At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty.”
"Just take it as me foreshadowing you."
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.”
"The moonlight has been salvaged and the ending has been revealed.”
"Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, it only cares about its own beauty.”
"Your eyes are smiling."
At the end of the performance, the pipa was used as the main instrument to repeat the melody.
There was a little electric guitar and drums in the accompaniment music, which also made people feel that it was good to beat.
The cymbal also had the effect of widening the sound.
The sound of the cymbals gradually weakened. After a few clangs, the sound lingered in the air.
The entire studio was silent.
Countless audience members closed their eyes tightly, still not waking up from the music.
The use of the instrument at the end was too good.
It was truly a lingering sound.
The music had clearly stopped, but the audience still felt that the music in their minds was repeating over and over again.
At this moment, the audience only had one feeling.
Whatever this and that, it was all useless!
This song was f * cking good!!!
" It's so good!!!"
"Motherf * cker! The last instrument gave me goosebumps.”
"Huaxia style! This was a true Chinese song!!!”
" Blow up Yang Chen!!!"
"Awesome!"
"Brother Meng, I'm going to livestream eating shit. Will people watch it in the future?”
"Get lost!"
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