He's Coming, He's Coming, He's Coming with the Suona!
Xiao Ying slowly walked onto the stage and said.
"Respected leaders, guests, and netizens in front of the screen, hello!”
"Welcome to Su Meng's personal music conference.”
"I'm today's emcee, Xiao Ying from the Capital Music Academy's folk music department's erhu major.”
"First of all, please enjoy the first song of the day, the song 'Mountain River Painting'!”
[Lyricist: Su Meng.]
"Composed by Su Meng."
"Song composer: Su Meng."
"Singing: Legend of the Phoenix!"
[Mountain River Painting]?
Although many people at the scene didn't know what was going on, they still burst into applause.
However, the live broadcast room exploded.
"Hahaha, you're finally willing to take out the complete version of the Mountain and River Painting today?”
"Scatter flowers, scatter flowers. The opening is a big move.”
"Didn't you say that you were going to release the White Matter song today? It shouldn't be the Mountain River Painting, right?"
"What are you thinking about? I'm letting you laugh for a while before you cry.”
"Didn't Su Meng reject Deng Ziqi's proposal and find a student to sing the female part? I want to see which aspect is better than Ziqi.”
"Legend of the Phoenix? What the hell was this? Why do I want to sway when I hear this name?”
As
his first official song, Su Meng attached great importance to it.
He even specially took it out to make the opening song.
Su Meng and Bai Xiaoling slowly walked onto the stage in formal attire.
The two of them were already good-looking and looked even more dazzling under the illumination of the stage lights.
Immediately, it caused a wave of wails and howls.
Is he Su Meng?" Looking at Su Meng on the stage, Qiao Tiancheng asked coldly.
"Yes, I am." Wu Guangren nodded.
"This kid is a little strange, and his creative ability is very strong.”
"I specially watched his collection. He's also proficient in suona, erhu, and guzheng.”
"He also knows how to perform crosstalk. He is the last disciple of the famous crosstalk master, Old Master Shi Futian.”
"Hmm…his piano skills are…very good.”
When he said the last sentence, his face was burning.
Qiao Tiancheng looked at him and chuckled.
"How's your practice of Dancing Bee and Bell?”
Wu Guangren looked even more embarrassed.
"It will be very difficult, but we should be able to get it before Berklee College of Music arrives.”
Qiao Tiancheng smiled and did not say anything else.
On the stage, as the music started playing, Bai Xiaoling's singing entered the ears of all the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Oh ~~~ Ohoheheyiya ~~~"
This chant was like the sound of nature, and a majestic feeling instantly assaulted his senses.
This caused all the netizens in the live broadcast room to be instantly energized and focused their attention on him.
"Look at this mountain, there are thousands of mountains and rivers.”
"Let this river, the stars rush to the river, and the ducks gather into one bay after another...
" Su Meng's rap quickly followed along with the chant.
Their voices were perfectly combined, and the entire song was performed to the extreme.
Everyone who heard the song seemed to have entered a painting of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains.
As he traveled through the mountains and rivers of his motherland, a sense of pride arose spontaneously.
"
Good song, not bad, not bad at all. It was well written and sung.”
Qiao Tiancheng carefully savored the song and couldn't help but nod.
The group of school leaders and teachers also nodded.
If today's songs were of this standard, this trip was not a waste of time.
They were still rather reserved, but the live broadcast room was already filled with wails and howls.
"It's nice, it's really nice!”
"This female student sings so well? And Su Meng, how could he sing so well?”
"Su Meng sang it? It seemed like he was only singing rap? But the two of them are really good at cooperating!"
"When will it be officially released? He had to download it! Good song, good song!"
"I hereby announce the establishment of Su Meng's music fan club! They were now asking for the names of their fan clubs!”
"Forget about the name for now. When this song is officially released, it has to reach the top of the download chart as soon as possible!”
"The top of the download rankings…If I remember correctly, it's 'Getting Up Early to Pick Up Dung'? Hahaha…"
After
the song was over, the atmosphere in the stadium became lively.
Xiao Ying said as she walked onto the stage again.
"Next, please enjoy the song 'Promise of Peach Blossom.'”
"Singing: Deng Ziqi"
"Suona accompaniment: Su Meng"
Yes, Su Meng had also played Deng Ziqi's song for this concert.
After all, although her song was the theme song of the TV series, it was also going to be officially released. She could use this opportunity to advertise.
Deng Ziqi's reputation was well known, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also in high spirits.
"Ziqi released a new song? The song that had been recorded for more than half a month?”
"That's not the main point! The main point was that Master Su was the accompaniment of the suona!”
"Pfft…Why do I feel like laughing when I think of Master Su's accompaniment? "Peach Blossom Promise" instantly had the feeling of burying the flowers.”
"Hahaha…How's Buried Flower?”
"Master Su is so good to Ziqi. He even promoted Ziqi at his own music conference?”
The netizens 'lively discussion did not affect Deng Ziqi's performance on stage at all.
As a capable singer in the Chinese music scene, Su Meng's suona played the finishing touch.
After singing the song, it also won waves of cheers.
"
Next, please enjoy the song" The Rest of My Life ".”
[Lyricist: Su Meng.]
"Composed by Su Meng."
"Song composer: Su Meng."
"Singing: Liu Tianxian."
He was here!
In a mansion in the capital, Liu Xiaoli suddenly sat up straight.
She had already received news in advance that her daughter would officially release this single today.
Liu Xiaoli knew that Su Meng wrote those words at the wedding, so she didn't dare to look down on Su Meng anymore.
Then what would this song be like?
"Find the sun in a windless place, warm the sun in a cold place..." As
Liu Tianxian sang this song, Su Meng's face appeared in front of her eyes unconsciously.
Unintentionally, he seemed to have opened up his conception and governor meridians, and even the song was more enjoyable.
The first song of this song…can be ah!”
Liu Xiaoli's eyes flashed, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
"For the rest of your life, you will be the wind and snow, you will be the plain, and you will be the poor. "
You are the glory, you are the gentleness in my heart, you are the gaze…"
In Xing Hai Entertainment's office.
Duan Jiangping looked at Sister Qin with a hint of gentleness in his eyes.
"This song…is really well written and sung…It reminds me of
…"
I knew it! Duan Jiangping was overjoyed.
I knew there was a tacit understanding between us. Honey, you know me!
"It reminds me of…" Sister Qin continued.
"Our company also has female singers, right?”
"Su Meng, this rascal, actually used such a good song to pick up girls?”
"Isn't this backstabbing?”
Pfft…Duan Jiangping almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Be serious, I'm trying to stir things up!
Why can't you cooperate at such a romantic moment?
"You're the glory, you're the gentleness, you're the gaze, you're the gaze…"
Sister Qin suddenly turned her head, her face showing a rare gentleness.
"Old Duan, this song speaks my heart.”
"I've been wanting to tell you this for so many years.”
"For the rest of my life, you will be in the snow, you will be in poverty, you will be in pain, and you will be in suffering
…Peace, happiness, and health…are all mine!”
"I'm willing!" Duan Jiangping jumped up excitedly and nodded frantically.
He was even more grateful to Su Meng.
After so many years, my wife is finally willing to say a few gentle words to me.
But suddenly, his body stiffened, and he felt that something was not right
…
"Next, please enjoy the song,'The Offering of
Love'"
"Composed by Su Meng."
"Song composer: Su Meng."
"Singing: Boss Yang."
Boss Yang wanted to sing? The live broadcast room was filled with joy.
After all, many people remembered that Su Meng had said that Boss Yang's singing was not good enough and that it was a waste to give her a good song.
So this song…shouldn't be that good?
However, how many of the netizens today were really here for the concert?
Everyone was eager for Su Meng to do his job!
"Holding you in my hands and burning incense devoutly.”
"Cut out a candlelight and light up Jinglun.”
"I don't ask for soul-stirring, I just want love.”
"I loved her until she got hurt in the end. She cried so desperately..."
Boss Yang's voice slowly sounded.
The live broadcast room paused for a moment, and the bullet comments suddenly increased.
"F * ck! Why do I feel that this song is so heady?”
"
I don't know why, but I feel that this song is especially compatible with Boss Yang. No matter who covers it, it's impossible to surpass her!”
"Is this the legendary tailor-made? Su Meng's personal song for Boss Yang?”
"Tailored? Since when did Su Meng measure Boss Yang's body?”
"
Next, please enjoy the song 'Song of the Five Rings.'”
[Lyricist: Su Meng.]
"Composed by Su Meng."
"Song composer: Su Meng."
"Singing: Little Yue, Su Meng.”
Qiao Tiancheng nodded slightly.
"If you keep writing about love, you'll waste your creative talent.”
"That 'Mountain and River Painting' was very good. It sang about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.”
"This 'Song of the Five Rings' is not bad either. It should be singing the Olympic spirit, right?”
Some of the teachers nodded.
For academic musicians like them, they preferred such songs.
Seeing that Qiao Tiancheng was about to continue, Wu Guangren coughed dryly and interrupted him.
"Um…Director…This song is about…the traffic jam on the fifth ring of the Imperial Capital
…" Qiao Tiancheng's eyeballs almost popped out.
An awkward atmosphere arose among the teachers.
"Ah ~~~ Five rings, you have one more ring than four rings."
"Ah ~~~ Five rings, you have one less ring than six rings.”
"Finally, one day, you will reach seven rings.”
"What if you reach seven rings?"
"You have two more rings than five rings ~"
Little Yueyue's voice rang out.
Hearing this song, almost everyone was stunned.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Am I in kindergarten for math?
The live broadcast room was also filled with jubilation.
It was not easy to finally hear this kindergarten song!
As expected of the song composed by the Little Uncle-Master of Deyun Society. It was really too joyful!
But at this moment, Su Meng's rap rang.
"The car is always jammed, and the expression on your face is blank. I'm already used to driving aimlessly.”
"The five rings are still so free.”
"The rotten horn sounds, the suffering master keeps sighing..."
"The Style of Beijing, on the way to and from work, the car has been lining up.”
"For life, for dreams, for holidays,"
"Maybe one day, we have to go to the Eighth Ring…"
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments suddenly became sparse.
Many workers working in big cities were suddenly moved.
This song…didn't seem to be that simple?
Qiao
Tiancheng nodded slightly and said thoughtfully.
"This song…is a little interesting.”
"This melody…seems to have a lot of value.”
If Su Meng heard his words, he would definitely be shocked.
In his previous life, everyone actually knew that many of the melodies of this song came from an old song,"Song of Peonies."
The principal of the Imperial Capital Music Academy could actually tell the difference right away?
"Little Uncle-Master, thank you!"
Little Yueyue walked off the stage with a face full of gratitude.
Although as a crosstalk actor, it didn't matter if he had a Destiny Divine Tune or not.
But who would refuse to have another song with them?
Su Meng patted his shoulder with a complicated expression.
"Little Yueyue, as long as you don't blame me in the future…
" A few question marks appeared on Little Yueyue's head.
Little Uncle-Master is so good to me and even wrote a song for me. How can I blame Little Uncle-Master?
What he didn't know was that in Su Meng's previous life…
The chubby crosstalk actor had once said this in an interview.
This song was a little disgusting to him.
They had to sing every day, and the audience would ask for it wherever they went.
No matter how good the song was, how many times could you sing it?
Deng Ziqi came over with an envious expression.
"Little Yueyue, the audience's reaction to your song is really good.”
"Can you help me be a guest at my next concert?”
"I'll sing this song…" Here it
comes!
Su Meng turned his head away. He couldn't bear to look at the excited Little Yueyue
…At
this moment, the stage started to get busy.
Many staff members went onto the stage and began to set up some chairs and instruments.
"It's here!"
In the live broadcast room, countless netizens perked up.
These instruments were all ethnic instruments.
Looking at this lineup, it was obvious that they were going to use a big move!
As for what big move to use…was there a need to ask?
Su Meng and the three major orchestrstras 'Bai Shi' suona album?
He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with the suona!
Countless netizens in the live broadcast room were here for this!
The old security guard had said that it was the favorite tune of the elderly like Grandpa, Grandma, and Grandpa!
"It's here!"
At the concert hall, Qiao Tiancheng and all the teachers were in high spirits.
The folk music department had spent so much effort to help Su Meng create such a big scene just to release those few popular songs?
They would never believe it.
Now it seemed that the main dish was only served now?
Qiao Tiancheng narrowed his eyes.
"Kid, let me see how capable you are
…"
Duan Jiangping was about to cry.
"My dear wife…oh no, boss!”
"Su Meng knows what he's doing.”
"Some songs are really not suitable for our company.”
"For example, the next song..."
Sister Qin nodded, her face a little strange.
"It's definitely not suitable for you."
"A white matter song…Which company have you seen that releases a white matter album?”
"Are we from Xinghai Entertainment, Xinghai Suona Class, or Xinghai FunFuneral Parlor?”
"Sigh... I suddenly feel that being a boss is really tiring..."
Duan Jiangping's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Boss, if you feel tired..."
Sister Qin sighed and continued.
"But compared to that, being Su Meng's manager…seems more tiring…"
Xiao Ying walked up the stage leisurely.
Under the anticipation of the crowd, he finally spoke slowly.
"Next, please enjoy…"
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