The calligraphy filled the entire page.
The music score written in simplified musical notation, coupled with the simple and simple lyrics, entered his eyes.
There was no problem with what Xu Chu said.
This was indeed…
It was a song with only four lines of lyrics!
Moreover, the arrangement did not seem to be complicated and varied.
Logically speaking, the arrangement was not amazing and the lyrics were too short.
Such a creation should have been eliminated in advance.
If that was the case, Xu Chu wouldn't have called Wang Jin.
But the problem was…
This song gave off an extremely complicated feeling.
The lyrics were very simple.
However, if one watched it a few more times, they would feel an inexplicable and deep power.
It was hidden in the simple and plain words, as if it could explode at any time.
The tune was not complicated at all, but there was no excess melody that would ruin the sense of integrity and beauty of the song.
So this song was considered standard?
It was not appropriate to use this word.
Because, whether it was Xu Chu or Wang Jin.
In the process of appreciation, the number of times he read, analyzed, and tasted increased.
His mental state and feelings had undergone an extremely obvious change.
From " disdainful " to " a little interesting " to " indescribable ".
The further he went, the deeper this feeling became.
It was like tasting a cup of old wine.
That kind of deep aftereffect.
It was indeed a little too much!
"Old Liu, take a look at this song!"
After a long time, the lights on the stage lit up.
Wang Jin handed the paper in his hand to the old man beside him, his tone extremely complicated.
He had been in the Nine Regions music circle for most of his life, was proficient in music theory, and his creative ideas had reached a state of perfection.
He couldn't give an accurate definition of this song.
The lights flickered.
Elder Liu was seriously savoring the lyrics.
On the stage, a huge electronic screen suddenly lit up.
At this moment, there was no voice or figure.
The organizers projected his draft on the screen first.
An Ordinary Day?
The audience read out the title of the song on the screen softly.
He nodded slightly.
It had to be said that the title of the song was indeed quite suitable for the theme.
Then, they turned their attention to the lyrics.
Judging from the melody, it was a popular song with a folk style.
There weren't many changes to the tune, and the use of some chords was a little stiff.
It could be seen that this singer was not a songwriter.
In terms of arrangement skills, he was probably at the second or third tier of the industry.
The lyrics were a little better than the arrangement.
Although there wasn't much wording and depth, the logic was clear and there wasn't much harm.
To be able to enter the art troupe, everyone's singing skills were not much different.
Therefore, when the song and lyrics were released, everyone could already determine the singer's ranking.
He definitely wouldn't be able to enter the top three.
Whether or not he could enter the top five would depend on whether or not he could perform exceptionally on the spot.
And reality proved that it was true.
The overall effect of the song was not outstanding.
The score was average.
When the song ended, Elder Liu from the Film Association also finished reading Lu Ze's lyrics.
He was extremely silent. His fingertips rubbed the thin piece of paper and he could not speak for a long time.
Unlike Wang Jin, he was not only a master of music, but also a master of film and television.
Therefore, after appreciating the lyrics, he had a very strong feeling.
Between the lines of the song, there was an extremely mellow feeling.
It was just that they were currently unable to materialize it!
.......
Time slowly passed.
Under the night sky, under the lights.
Three or four singers went on stage to perform.
Their styles were almost all popular.
His overall performance was also average.
Indeed, it was ten hours, and it was an essay.
It was already not easy to write a complete song.
Asking them to sing to the full house was indeed a little too harsh.
However, even though he said so.
But after all, this was a comprehensive competition for the members of the national team.
Everyone was looking forward to hearing an " outstanding " original song.
And reality proved it.
Since it was the national team, there must be someone.
It could prove the value of these three words!
When the performance progressed to the sixth position.
When a short and skinny boy stood on the stage.
For the first time, they felt the deep shock of an original song!
The singer was Zhou Shen!
The song was called "Light"!
The lyrics were grand and magnificent, and the arrangement was magnificent and full of skill.
The completion rate was infinitely high!
This song was about the guardian of cultural relics protecting the culture and traditions of the nine provinces.
It was closely related to the theme and had a profound meaning.
Coupled with his unique and clear voice.
It completely ignited and exploded the scene.
Even Wang Jin and Elder Liu, who had read countless songs, nodded emotionally after listening to his performance.
To be able to produce such a work in ten hours.
Indeed, he had been frozen by the Four Seasons Art Troupe.
In time, this singer was destined to become a name card among the new generation of singers on the national team in Nine Regions!
Zhou Shen's song was just like the name of his song.
Like a ray of light, it changed everyone's view of the field training and raised the level and quality of the competition.
of course
It also put pressure on the two singers who were going to appear next.
As expected, the seventh singer went onstage.
The moment he opened his mouth, he was sentenced to death by everyone.
Perhaps it was because he was too nervous.
His first sentence was off pitch.
How could a singer from the national team make such a low-level mistake?
Whether the song was well written or not was no longer important!
In the end, he barely finished singing the song.
With the lowest score in the entire arena, he left the stage dejectedly.
He could not resist the pressure from Zhou Shen.
naturally
It landed on the eighth person, Lu Ze!
The lights slowly changed.
The bright stage turned dark.
The breathing of the spectators was rapid and continuous.
Under countless gazes, countless people were nervous and nervous.
The big screen lit up!
Under the pouring of a gentle light pillar, Lu Ze's draft
It appeared!
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