This ordinary singer brought so much shock to the audience that even some professional music critics and educators were so surprised that they were speechless for a long time after seeing his performance.
"So, another master has emerged from the public?" Senior executives from the artist and agent departments of many entertainment companies were also paying attention to this competition at this time.
They will select some good prospects for observation and sign the best ones into their company.
At this time, the candidate who attracted them appeared.
"This Zhao Disheng, I want to get all his information within an hour!"
"Focus on this player. Although he looks ugly, he is still only thirty years old after all. He is ten years younger than Jiang Kan."
"Listen carefully, this Zhao Disheng must belong to our company no matter what. I have to pester him to sign the contract every day! Don't let him get ahead of other companies!"
"Our company cannot compare with big companies like Xinghai Feiyang, but the main thing is sincerity! Tell him that as long as he is willing to sign in, he will be the number one brother of the company, and all resources will be given priority to him!"... Entertainment companies have begun to took action.
The bigger ones, such as Guangguang and Xinghai, only sent scouts to observe and contact him. The smaller ones will immediately start grabbing people!
I don’t know since when, the age limit for singers signed by entertainment companies gradually began to be based on Jiang Kan, and was relaxed to forty.
Because they found that if you take care of yourself properly and take good care of yourself, your age is really not a problem?
If you package it well, you can still be popular until you are sixty or seventy years old, and make more money in twenty or thirty years than some little fresh meat who has no talent and only relies on his face and perfecting his voice in a lifetime?
Therefore, after Jiang Kan was signed by Feiyang last year, some older signed singers appeared one after another in the music industry. In fact, they should all be grateful to Jiang Kan and Zhang Lingling for their keen eyesight in identifying talents.
anyway. Zhao Disheng's performance shocked many people, especially when compared with his ordinary image, the contrast is particularly large.
"This person is not simple..." Xiaowei and his roommates sighed, preparing to watch the next singer take the stage.
"Holy shit, is this guy so awesome?" The classmate who came to the door suddenly exclaimed!
"What's wrong? He's so good at everything?" Fat Hu was most interested in gossip. He turned around and looked at the classmate who was looking up Zhao Disheng's information on his mobile phone.
"He...he is a physical education teacher..." The classmate stuttered out Zhao Disheng's glorious deeds with surprise.
Sure enough, several friends were shocked to the point of being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. Among the TV viewers across the country, many people also found out his information and were so shocked by this all-rounder that they became submissive.
"There are masters from the common people..." Many people said this. ...not to mention how surprising Zhao Disheng was when he sang on stage.
When the host Wang Yuchang began to introduce the next singer, the audience calmed down and prepared to start a new music feast.
When Jiang Kan's tall and handsome silhouette appeared in the singer's entrance, the eyes of fans who were familiar with him suddenly lit up, and their brains were filled with endless surprises!
"Here, this silhouette looks so familiar. It can't be that man, right?"
"The light in the exit tunnel was only backlight and I couldn't see his face clearly, but as his fan, I am very familiar with his image!"
"Obviously, as a fan of his for twenty years, I can tell that he is a hot guy at a glance!"
"He walked out, holy shit, shit, it's really Uncle Kan!"
"Uncle Kan is also here to participate in this show? I have heard all the four songs that entered the finals, and none of them are his voice!"
"I understand! Uncle Kan must have sung "When Will the Bright Moon Come"! He must have sung it with a female voice. We were all fooled by him!"
"Haha, look at Liu Yiliang's face! He was also frightened! He must not have heard that Uncle Kan is one of the singers who broke through to the finals in the Southern Division!"
"This is something fun. I thought he didn't come to this show. What a surprise!"
"Haha, the champion of "Good Singer" came to participate in a show that is limited to singers below the first-tier level? Isn't that crushing the game? Killing like crazy, Uncle Kan!" In the TV audience, especially Jiang Kan's fans, In anticipation, his performance officially began.
The distant, elegant and clear singing temporarily took them away from the noisy world, as if they had entered the beautiful moon palace. The ethereal atmosphere of the song entangled everyone who seriously appreciated it, making them feel the beauty and beauty they had never experienced before. Fantasy feeling.
"Wonderful!" Fat Tiger couldn't help but closed his eyes when he heard this, shook his head and sighed.
But Fat Hu and others next to him had their eyes fixed on the screen, staring at it in a daze. They were already intoxicated in this beautiful music picture and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Uncle Kan's singing voice is really amazing! Every time I listen to it, I feel like I am cleaning my soul. He is indeed a genius who won the title of "Good Singer" six months after his debut..." Xiaowei also felt the same way. He only felt that he was in the high and cold Guanghan Palace at this moment, watching a Moon Palace fairy singing softly and dancing in front of him, making the shadow clear, as if he was in the human world.
In Jiang Kan's own living room, all the singers stopped talking and stared at Jiang Kan's dignified figure on the screen, listening to his beautiful singing voice.
Jiang Kan himself also rarely relaxed, leaning back on the sofa, examining his performance on the stage from a third-party perspective.
"Well, the transposition here could be a little rounder, and it's half a note higher when it's picked up..."
"At this time, I can lower my head by two centimeters, which will make me look more handsome..."
"Ah, I thought the last dance was arranged very appropriately at the time, but now it's really embarrassing to see myself dancing, just like a duck splashing in the water..." Although I kept complaining in my heart. My image on stage can be improved.
But he was stubborn and did not show these emotions on his face. Stay tight, yes, you have to stay tight.
If anyone says that I don’t dance well, let them dance by themselves! Obviously I think it looks good, and this is a music variety show, right?
Dancing is just secondary, an auxiliary, well, that's it.
"Uncle Kan, your voice is really amazing... If it were me, I could sing it with my own voice, but how do you, a female voice, sing so well? Do you have any tips?" Anyway, it's all my own. Master, Wang Yuchang didn't care about any shame or embarrassment, and directly turned into a licking dog and licked first as a sign of respect.
"That's right, Uncle Kan, you have really good control over the tone and breath of this female singing style. I actually practiced the high-pitched female voice for a period of time but I never got the hang of it. Uncle Kan, can you teach me a little bit?" Ling Bu said slightly. He gave Wang Yuchang a hard look from an angle that Jiang Kan couldn't see, and cursed the other person hard in his heart.
"Shameless", he said while also following the topic. He did study how to use a female voice to sing songs, but he always felt that the voice he sang sounded like a duck with its neck squeezed. He was very dissatisfied with this and had long thought about when he would have the opportunity. Let me ask Uncle Kan for advice.
When Hu Yuyong and Mu Zhidan heard this topic, they immediately turned their heads and stared closely at Jiang Kan's mouth, wanting to hear what guidance he could say so that they could learn from it. Something to improve yourself.
Jiang Kan was a little embarrassed by the compliments from the two of them. He turned around and looked at Liu Yiliang who was eating melon and watching a show with pleading, hoping that he could help him save his life.
"Haha, you two young men, don't think about digging out your master's secrets every day... Oh, Xiaoling, you're not his disciple yet, are you..." Liu Yiliang received the distress signal from Jiang Kan's eyes, so he immediately fearlessly He stood up and took over the topic.
"Teacher Renjiang, you must have some special skills to protect yourself, right? You guys, let's start by practicing the breath and vocalization. After a few years of practice, you should be able to achieve some results." Liu Yiliang didn't go into details. Everyone is a professional. Singers actually have a lot of experience and research on how to use high-frequency and high-pitched pronunciation to sing. It is just a matter of mastery and whether the natural conditions of their respective voices are suitable for female singing.
He understood that this was just a way for the two little licking dogs to win some favor in front of Jiang Kan. Unfortunately, he was an old man and the celebrity was here. This method was not suitable, otherwise he would have been like them. Go up there and act cute and beg for attention.
... This episode of the program ended quickly, because only Pete and the audience with the lowest number of votes in the Western Division were unfortunately eliminated, and the other contestants will successfully advance to the next episode of the competition.
After this episode of the program was broadcast, the agents from various companies who had been preparing for it for a long time began to quickly attack and sent out invitations to sign contracts with amateur players they were optimistic about.
But these have nothing to do with Jiang Kan. His life has returned to normal, and he continues to work at the Yangcheng branch and enhance his music theory knowledge and piano skills training.
"Dingle bell~" On Monday night, he just got home and was about to wipe his face and start tonight's piano training, and then he received a call.
"Hello? Brother Jiang? I'm just watching. Boss Pang of the piano room, do you still remember me?" A voice that was both strange and familiar came into his ears.
"Haha, why can't I remember, Boss Pang? We also watched the performance together at the Shanghai Music Conservatory~" The man's voice and smile quickly came to mind. How could he not remember that he still practices every day? Isn't it just so that they can fulfill their agreement earlier and go to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music to give the scheduled lesson?
"Hahaha, just remember it. Congratulations to Brother Jiang. The first issue of "Voice of Trend" performed so well this time. It won the first place in the first issue!" Boss Pang's voice sounded on the phone. He seemed particularly warm and polite, but Jiang Kan sounded very puzzled. What did he mean by this call?
"Haha, it's like this. Our teacher Liu is about to celebrate his 70th birthday recently, and he just invited me to attend his birthday party in Shanghai. He also told me that he hasn't seen you, a talented pianist, for a long time. I haven’t heard from you for a long time. Have you composed any good music recently?” Boss Pang’s words on the phone revealed a warm feeling, which may be due to his feelings towards himself. Maybe it's because the school and the teacher love him too deeply. Even Jiang Kan can hear his longing for him.
"So he asked me to ask you, are you willing to give him a favor and attend his 70th birthday party? There will also be some friends from the music industry there, and I can also recommend some to you. A friend with whom I can share my feelings about music creation." After telling the teacher's request, Boss Pang's pressure was relieved. Now that Jiang Kan's achievements are getting bigger and bigger, his status is also rising, and he is not confident that he will definitely be the one to invite him. Will agree.
"Oh? It's Teacher Liu Zhigang, right? Haha, thanks to his care, the piano music I published in your school last time was greatly promoted. I haven't even formally thanked him yet!" Jiang After talking about it, I remembered the gentle old man I met in Shanghai last time, an old man in the music industry.
I was able to perform my "For Alice" on a stage as big as the 90th anniversary celebration of the piano major at the Shanghai Music Conservatory of Music. With their encouragement and publicity, this piece could be so quickly spread across the country and even the world. As music fans know well, I have never repaid this love.
"No problem, I'll go! Haha, Mr. Liu's 70th birthday is such a big event, why am I, a junior, so embarrassed not to go?" So Jiang Kan politely agreed to the other party's invitation, and the two had a great conversation. .
"Moreover, I will bring him a surprise this time. Haha, haven't you been looking forward to my new work? This time my new work has been completed! It will definitely make you feel fresh and new again!" I thought about it in my hands Jiang Kan just got the song "Whispers of Autumn" not long ago, and he felt that this time it was a coincidence, and it was just right to use this song as a birthday gift to Mr. Liu.
Moreover, his birthday party will be attended by many celebrities and people from the music industry. This is also a good opportunity for "Whispers of Autumn" to appear!
It just so happens that my persistent piano practice for so long has given me a lot of experience and improvement in playing. This time I just want to test my own skills on such a big stage. If the effect is good, it will be just right. You can also fulfill the public class agreed with their Dean Jiang. Wouldn't it kill three birds with one stone?
This is the first time I have written such a long word count, and I feel a little overwhelmed. As I write, I realize that some of the previous ideas were not so easy to realize, or some settings are not so satisfactory... Well, I also I’m summarizing as I write. As a new author, I still have a lot to learn. Come on.
