Chapter 92 The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain

Style: Romance Author: Written by Mo YuWords: 2965Update Time: 24/01/11 09:20:09
Regarding Xie Lan's consolation, Chen Mo could only smile bitterly in his heart.

The aura of the entertainment sniper was of no use to Shen Qianshan, but he was not really afraid of Shen Qianshan, just because he felt guilty.

Soon, the recording of the sixth episode of "Song King Arena" began.

This time, Chen Mo not only wants to be promoted successfully, but also strives to attract Wang Defa and Su Yue to the entertainment company he is about to establish.

As soon as he entered the waiting room, Wang Defa, a little fat man, had already come over.

"Brother, what song have you prepared this time?"

"Hmm~~~ It's a national style song, but it's also a love song." Chen Mo looked at Wang Defa with a smile. The little fat man's expression was very nervous.

When he heard it was a love song, he immediately exploded: "Damn it, it seems I'm out of luck!"

"Why is there no chance? You have to have some confidence in yourself anyway!"

"You have so much confidence!" Wang Defa glanced at Chen Mo with the whites of his eyes, "I also watched the final of "Mysterious Singing Voice". The song "A Diao" you wrote for Shen Qingrou was so amazing. At that time, I I feel like I have no chance, and now I know you want to sing a love song, ugh!"

"What? Will you stop singing if you fail this challenge?"

Chen Mo's heart tightened. Don't let this little fat guy get discouraged just now, right?

Fortunately, Wang Defa laughed after hearing this: "How can it be possible? It's just a music variety show. If you fail the challenge, you can participate in other competitions. It's not like you can only gain exposure by participating in music variety shows."

"That's alright. After this program is over, how about I help you increase your exposure?"

"You? Can you do it? You are just like me now... Bah, let's make an agreement then!" Wang Defa suddenly realized that the buddy in front of him was really different from him. His original song was at least Comparable to gold medal songwriters.

Chen Mo nodded with a smile, and then looked at Su Yue, who was sitting not far away.

It wasn't until the staff informed the first contestant to come on stage to sing that he looked away. Wang Defa had already deceived him enough, but Su Yue was still not sure.

"Hey, 418 points, is it so powerful?"

After a few minutes, the score of the first contestant came out. Wang Defa shouted in surprise. This voice startled the other dozen people.

Chen Mo thought for a while and roughly understood what was going on. The resurrection competition should not be as strict as the challenge competition.

In this way, the gap in everyone's ratings will not be so big, and it can be regarded as giving some face to the players who will be completely eliminated in this period.

The scores of the subsequent contestants who completed their singing ranged from high to low, but basically all were above 380, which was much better than the scores in the previous period.

Next, it was Chen Mo's turn to play. Under Wang Defa's cheering and Su Yue's gaze, he walked out of the waiting room.

Seeing him on stage, Kuaizui Lu said with a smile on his face: "Contestant Chen Mo was also very popular in the past two days. The song "A Diao" really made my blood boil. I don't know what you brought today. Where’s the song?”

"Hello everyone, today's song is still my original Chinese style song - "Blue and White Porcelain"."

"'Blue and White Porcelain'? It sounds like this name is about chanting things. It is indeed a kind of national style. Then, we will wait and see how you perform!"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, and when Lu Minghua retreated, he gestured to a camera.

Li Guowei, who was sitting at the judges' table, heard the prelude and concentrated his attention. Because it was another national song, he was full of expectations.

Then Chen Mo's slightly low and hoarse singing voice came to his ears:

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes, which turn from thick to light."

"The peonies depicted on the bottle are just like your first makeup"

"The scent of sandalwood comes through the window and I understand my thoughts."

"The pen is half written on the rice paper."

"..."

Hearing this, Li Guowei's expression changed. This song is about blue and white porcelain, but it is also about love.

A picture emerged in his mind. What caught his eye was a person sketching blue and white flowers on a vase. The peony on the vase reminded the person of the first makeup look of the person he loved. At this point, the person could no longer continue. If you start writing, you can only stop.

The lyrics that follow are just that person's imagination. The love in his heart is like the picture of a lady rendered in the glaze of the bottle. The charm is hidden deep and waiting to bloom, and the beauty floats to a place that is out of reach.

At this point in the picture, the melody of the song also rises, as if there is infinite reverie.

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you."

"The smoke from the kitchen is rising thousands of miles across the river."

"The Han Dynasty writings on the bottom of the bottle imitate the elegance of the previous dynasties"

"Just think of me as foreshadowing my meeting with you."

"The sky is blue waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you."

"The moonlight was salvaged and the ending fainted"

"Like the blue and white porcelain passed down from generation to generation, it takes care of itself and is beautiful"

"You have a smile in your eyes~~~"

Such a chorus left only one word "beautiful" in Li Guowei's mind. Beautiful words, beautiful scenery, beautiful paintings, beautiful words, beautiful moonlight, and even more beautiful people!

Just a few lines of lyrics outlined such a beautiful and flowing picture, and he thought he could not write such words.

In the waiting room, Wang Defa was completely exhausted, thinking about the song he had prepared for this Easter competition. After such a comparison, he didn't want to go on stage to sing.

Su Yue also looked at the screen blankly, thinking in her heart: Is this really a song written by Chen Mo?

Such a song not only has a nice melody and beautiful lyrics, but also contains artistic conception. Without too much life experience, it would be difficult to write such a beautiful song.

"It seems this show can only stop here!"

After sighing in her heart, Su Yue stopped thinking about anything else and looked at the screen seriously and listened to the song.

But a song only lasts a few minutes. Soon, the song "Blue and White Porcelain" came to an end. Chen Mo put down the microphone and bowed to the front.

There was thunderous applause, and Lu Minghua walked onto the stage to the beat of the applause.

"Thank you very much Chen Mo for bringing us such a charming Chinese song. I have become your fan, hahaha!"

"The host is really ridiculous. I haven't officially debuted yet, so I don't want you to praise me like this!"

The rare humor kept the audience laughing, and Lu Minghua also smiled: "Okay, let's get back to business and ask our first guest judge, Mr. Li Guowei, to comment!"

Li Guowei first looked at Chen Mo appreciatively, and then said: "The national song "Blue and White Porcelain" is the most beautiful national song I have heard so far. Chen Mo, you really surprised me, Brother Fan There is a very outstanding student!”

"Thank you Mr. Guowei, I still have a lot to learn from teachers and songwriters like you."

"You don't have to be modest. I can't write this song alone. Young man, it's not a bad thing to be public!"

Li Guowei waved his hands with a smile, and then became serious: "In terms of artistic conception, this song of yours is like an ink painting landscape in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River. Between the budding water clouds, you can vaguely see the beauty's white clothes and skirts flying; in terms of lyrics, "Blue and White Porcelain" But it is a plain note written by the window with a graceful pen. The writing is tortuous because the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The melody is like a mountain spring and stream flowing quietly on the stone in the breeze, cold, translucent and yet There are many twists and turns with endless meaning.”

"The three are superimposed together. This song is just like its name, just like the blue and white porcelain that 'takes care of its own beauty'. It is washed away, simple and elegant, clear and smooth! Therefore, the score I gave is 49 points."

"Thank you, thank you Teacher Guowei for your affirmation!"

Although he had already expected it, Chen Mo was still excited. It was not easy for Li Guowei to score 49 points.

Lin Jingtao, the vice president of the Yancheng Music Association, said with a smile on his face: "With Mr. Guowei commenting in front of me, I won't do anything about it. I just want to ask, what does 'The sky is blue waiting for the misty rain' mean? "

"Well, this lyric actually contains two artistic conceptions. One is simply describing blue and white porcelain. The azure glaze is the best color of blue and white porcelain, and it is said that such a color can only appear after a misty rain; the other is It is an expression of emotion. If you want to see a scene like Azure, you have to wait for a misty rain, and the Azure I am waiting for is actually you!"

"That's it. Thank you player Chen Mo for clearing up the confusion, otherwise I, an old man like me, would have lost my head. Then I have no problem. My score is 49 points. I hope to cooperate with you in the future!"

Lin Jingtao gave it to Lin Jingtao without any hesitation. He was optimistic about this young man's potential, no, his strength!

When it was the turn of the singer Hu Xuefeng, he didn't know what to say. He could only ask about the melody, and then gave a high score of 49 points.

The final judge, Feng Ping, scratched his head before speaking.

"Well, it's the same sentence. I really don't understand the lyrics and melody, but when I listen to your song, I can hear a sense of longing. For this reason, I give you 46 points!"

"Thank you, Teacher Feng, for your review, thank you!"

Chen Mo was not dissatisfied because Feng Ping only gave 46 points. If it were a song he wrote himself, it would probably only be 43 points at most. This score is very pertinent and does not contain any emotional factors.

Seeing that the four guest judges had finished their comments, Lu Minghua raised the microphone.

Although he has experienced these sessions no less than a hundred times, as a senior host, he will still carry them out without compromise and with a smile on his face.

"Then, let's ask our public judges to vote and score!"

(To be continued!)