Ye Tiancheng was ecstatic when he saw the reactions of the ten interviewers.
'Myriad Boundaries' was the right choice!
He was here to participate in the audition for the art troupe. Of course, he had to sing the main melody song!
Although it was a cappella, there was no accompaniment, but it brought another mood to the song.
With his god-level singing skills, he also had a strong live appeal. The moment he opened his mouth to sing, he could bring the audience into the mood that the song was about to express.
After a short pause, Ye Tiancheng continued singing a cappella.
At first, the interviewers were still prejudiced when they listened. After all, Ye Tiancheng did not graduate from a major course and did not have any representative works. It was difficult for him to attract the attention of the artists.
However, the first verse of " Myriad Boundaries " had completely conquered the ten interviewers.
When Ye Tiancheng sang the second verse, all ten interviewers pricked up their ears to listen.
"Write the heavens, only write a corner of the sun and the moon.”
"Painting the earth, painting only a corner of the mountains and rivers.”
"Throughout the ages, heaven and earth have worshipped you for five thousand years.”
"Only Yan Huang, with a magnanimous heart, can reach all directions.”
Hiss!
The artists gasped again.
"Impressive!"
The bespectacled old artist commented.
The others around him nodded in agreement.
There was no need to embellish it with words. Just these two words were enough to show their recognition of Ye Tiancheng and the 'Myriad Boundaries' poem.
Only Yan Huang, open-minded, a body to the four directions.
Many artists had a requirement for themselves: He was an upright person and did things in a down-to-earth manner!
He was worthy of his ancestors and descendants, and he was even more worthy of the blood of Yan Huang flowing in his body!
He had no regrets about entering Xia Country in this life, and he would still be a gardener in his next life!
The old artist clenched his fists in excitement, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He could tell that Ye Tiancheng, who was singing this song, had already entered a state of ecstasy.
If he were to open his mouth, he would break this artistic conception.
"I caress the flowing light, and the brick and tile are soaked in the red wall of time.”
"I sigh for the vicissitudes of life.”
"The Eight Barrens, the homeland of the Nine States.”
"Only China is shining brightly, and the path is blooming.”
The interviewees before Ye Tiancheng were only able to speak a few sentences before they were interrupted and eliminated by scoring.
It was because their singing was really terrible, and the singers present could not bear it.
When Ye Tiancheng was singing, no one interrupted him. On the contrary, they were quietly appreciating the beautiful picture that the song presented before their eyes.
"The red sun rises in the east, and its Great Dao is filled with multicolored light.”
"How lucky am I to have been born in your arms and have inherited the blood of your bloodline.”
"It's difficult to share, but we share blessings.”
"Our country's ten thousand territories, with benevolence and eternal faith!”
Since they didn't interrupt him, Ye Tiancheng didn't hold back and continued singing.
He didn't stop until he finished the last part of the song.
The interview room instantly fell silent.
No one spoke.
The interviewers, no, the singers, the artists, all had their eyes closed. Ye Tiancheng's voice seemed to still ring in their ears.
Ye Tiancheng also maintained his silence and didn't break the silence.
……
In the waiting room for the audition, the singers who were waiting for the audition started to get anxious.
"Why haven't you called the next person after waiting for so long?”
"That's right. The interviewees in front came out in less than a minute. Why did this one take so long?”
"Maybe it's halftime now. After all, the interviewers have already seen more than 50 interviewees. I'm afraid they're a little tired.”
"Could it be that contestant number 58 has passed the preliminary test and entered the interview? It won't take that long, right?"
……
In the interview room, the 10 interviewers were still enjoying themselves with their eyes closed.
After a long time.
The old artist sitting in the middle stood up and clapped.
Pa, pa, pa!
In the quiet interview room, this voice was very conspicuous.
Soon after, the other artists also stood up and applauded Ye Tiancheng.
Pa, pa, pa!
This time, the applause became very enthusiastic and echoed in the interview room.
Ye Tiancheng bowed politely to the artists.
"What's your name?"
The old artist asked with a kind smile on his face.
Hiss!
A few middle-aged singers beside him could not help but be shocked.
One had to know that this old artist was a national first-class singer, a leading figure! Not only that, but he also had a military rank and was treated like a general.
Originally, he wouldn't have appeared in today's interview, but he said he wanted to see what young singers were like, so he became one of the interviewers.
Before Ye Tiancheng, they had already interviewed 57 singers. However, none of them could make this old artist look at them in the eye, let alone speak to them.
But now, he actually took the initiative to ask for his name. How could they not be shocked?
"Senior, I'm Ye Tiancheng!”
Ye Tiancheng replied very politely.
Yes.
The old artist smiled and nodded.
"Very good, very good!"
"You sang very well, and that 'Myriad Boundaries' was also very well written.”
"The moment you open your mouth, you say that the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful!"
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