Half an hour later, a staff member looked at the front row of the auditorium, walked towards Chen Mo, and said to Chen Mo, "Student No. 18, it's almost your turn. Come with me to the waiting room for the players and wait for a while."
Chen Mo got up and followed the staff to the waiting hall. As he passed by the edge of the auditorium, a sarcastic voice came from the side: "So you are number 18. My Siyuan is number 19. You must sing well and don't give in." Disgrace to the school.”
Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at Jiang Bingchao, then continued walking forward, ignoring him.
The staff next to him asked, "Do you know each other? What's wrong? Don't deal with it? Young man, relax, adjust your mood and don't be affected by others. Play well, compete well, and sing your own songs well. If you have any questions, I will help you talk to the director." reflect."
Chen Mo smiled and nodded to express his gratitude to the staff.
Before the staff could finish speaking, director Shi Lei came over with a walkie-talkie. Shi Lei had already seen what happened just now, and he still remembered clearly what happened before. He had good senses about Chen Mo.
When the staff saw the director coming over, they quickly greeted the director and said, "Hello, Director Shi!"
Chen Mo also smiled and greeted Director Shi, "Hello, director!" Before, he did not recognize that this middle-aged leader was the chief director of The Voice.
Director Shi Lei glanced at the number plate on Chen Mo's waist who was carrying a guitar, turned over the program in his hand and looked at Chen Mo and said, "You are a good boy. You have not lost your temper even after being provoked and ridiculed so many times. You can tell that young man You have a good upbringing. But your voice is a little hoarse. Are you planning to sing a love song? Are you sure you can handle it?"
The staff next to him was a little confused. He had spoken a few words to Chen Mo. When he heard the voice, he first thought that Chen Mo played hip-hop rock like Ha Ling. Unexpectedly, he sang love songs.
Chen Mo looked at Director Shi Lei with a smile and said, "Director, I was just thinking about discussing something with you. I thought about it carefully in the audience just now. I also feel that my voice is not suitable for singing love songs. Please take a look and see if I can change the love song playlist that I filled in during the primary election."
"Aren't you just kidding? The band teachers are already familiar with the songs on the playlist. If you change the songs temporarily, they are not familiar with them either. The cooperation will definitely not be so tacit. It is not appropriate to change now unless you go up and sing a cappella. ." Shi Lei said angrily. This is not the first time this has happened. There are always a few impetuous young people who will ask for a song change on the spot.
"Okay! Then I'll go up and sing a cappella, as long as I have a guitar! Is that okay?" Chen Mo said firmly, eagerly waiting for the director's reply.
Shi Lei was a little stunned, looked him over, confirmed again, and said, "You are not the first to ask for a song change on the spot, but you are the first to dare to say this to me. There has never been such a precedent before. , are you sure you just need a guitar? Maybe Mr. Haring will turn around for you, after all, your voice is very suitable for his music style. You are already very weak when you change songs on the spot, and you have to give up the accompaniment of the band, you Aren’t you giving up on yourself?”
"Please believe me, I can play and sing by myself. I want to try it. I hope you give me a chance!" Chen Mo said sincerely.
After such a long delay, contestant No. 17 has finished singing and walked towards the stage. It's Chen Mo's turn to play.
Shi Lei glanced at the students walking off the stage and replied with a slightly anxious look on his face, "Okay! I will set this precedent for you. Remember, this is your own request and has nothing to do with me! It has nothing to do with the program team It doesn’t have anything to do with it, don’t blame us if you are eliminated.”
"Thank you, director, thank you!" Chen Mo said, bowed to the director, and walked towards the center of the stage with his guitar on his back.
Taking the microphone from Wei Shao, Chen Mo walked toward the center of the stage with his guitar on his back.
Shi Lei looked at the young man walking towards the stage carrying a guitar. His back looked a little lonely, but his steps were unusually firm. Shi Lei also silently cheered for this young man in his heart. From the short two encounters, this boy was indeed the same as those he usually met.
Otherwise, Shi Lei would not set this precedent for anyone. Then Shi Lei picked up the walkie-talkie and told the band teacher to let the boy play and sing by himself.
Although the band teacher was a little surprised that the song was changed just before the performance, they were happy and relaxed without their help in playing backing vocals.
Next to him, Mr. Wei waited for Director Shi Lei to finish explaining, looked at Shi Lei and asked, "Director Shi, you have never agreed to such an outrageous request before. Will doing this affect our ratings after the show is broadcast? After all, you have never agreed to such an outrageous request before." But there has never been a situation where I played the guitar and sang by myself.”
Shi Lei did not answer Wei Shao, but made some on-the-spot arrangements. He picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the staff to immediately deliver a chair and a microphone stand to Chen Mo, who immediately walked to the center of the stage. He also ordered the lighting engineer to pay attention to using lighting to match Chen Mo on the stage.
After finishing the work, Shi Lei turned to Wei Shao and said, "I saw something different in this young man. This young man is calm, calm and confident, and including the provocation just now, this is already the first time today. The second time, he smiled and didn't get angry because he was provoked or ridiculed. And this is the recording site of the show. Even if he fails, we have nothing to lose. At worst, we will edit out this part of his recording. Okay. If he can bring us a surprise, then we will make a profit."
The lights on the stage suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding area was dark. Only one beam of light shone on Chen Mo, who was sitting in the center of the stage holding his guitar.
The audience, which was originally reminiscing about the last singer's performance, was still very noisy. They were a little surprised when they saw this scene on the stage. After all, this had never happened before. The surprised audience slowly became quiet.
Director Shi Lei and Wei Shao backstage also stopped talking and looked silently at Chen Mo, who had his back turned to them on the stage.
"Thing, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump out there out there" as the prelude of the guitar playing, the audience and instructors remained extremely quiet. They are all trying to listen to the intro of the song.
There was only the sound of guitar playing gently, there was no bass or drummer ensemble, and the scene was unusually quiet, so the sound of guitar playing flew into the ears even more softly, giving people an unusually ethereal and refreshing feeling. a feeling of.
Since the four instructors were sitting on swivel chairs with their backs to the stage, they could not see the scene like the audience, so they were a little confused.
"Ouch, what's going on? Why is there only the sound of the guitar? Where are the other instruments and the soundtrack? The audience is also unusually quiet, something is not right." Zhou Xingxing spread his hands and said to the two instructors next to him.
Haring listened to the playing of the guitar in his ears, turned around and said to Zhou Xingxing in a joking tone, "Haha, it's interesting. There is only one guitar playing. This has never happened before. Isn't the program team Something went wrong, or maybe this student offended the band teacher, so the band teacher went on strike and stopped accompanying him."
Feng Changdong, who plays rock next to him, also continued, "The intro sounds like rock, but it's not like rock. Rock can't only have a guitar. Every beat of rock has a very strong rhythm, and every beat can shock people." , but when you hear his rhythm, it’s slightly soothing, I don’t think it’s rock and roll.”
At the end of the prelude, Chen Mo was completely brought into the emotions of Shao Shuai in his previous life when he wrote this song. A hoarse and low voice gradually sounded. Chen Mo sang very restrainedly and sang so hard.
The day I turned nineteen
I came to Huang Huai
To meet you here
I paid for my four years
The day I turned twenty
guitar by my side
Opened my clumsy hands
My love for you wells up in my heart
As the song was played and sung, the instructor and the audience were gradually brought into the story described in the lyrics.
When I was 19 years old, I came to Huanghuai College (in order to show respect for Shao Shuai, the lyrics were not modified, otherwise the book would be changed to the corresponding Huaguo Conservatory of Music after time travel), and met her, that gentle girl from southern Fujian. .
On the day when I was 20 years old, I mustered up the courage to use an acoustic guitar, surround her with different melodies every day, and sing to her, and successfully caught up with her. During that time, our footprints were left in every corner of the playground of Huanghuai College, from the classroom to the playground, from the playground to the dormitory, from the dormitory to the cafeteria, your smiling face often lingers in my heart.
"The song tells a love story that happened on campus. It was quite romantic, but in the end the love ended at such a young age. It's a pity." Na Ying'er turned to Zhou Star said.
You are my dream about gains and losses
I am your dispensable person
After all, this arrow that travels through mountains and rivers
Those who prick are those who use their emotions to make them sick
You are my tossing and turning dream
I am your old friend like a dream of mountains and rivers
Memories flooded my mind, and now she was no longer in my thoughts. Now she has become my dream of worrying about gains and losses, and now I am just a dispensable person for her. After all, in this troubled world, there are many people with deep feelings. This person who has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers Cupid's arrow pierces those who are extremely affectionate.
Every time I sleep late at night, I still think of your smiling face. You are still my tossing and turning dream, but I can only be your old friend like a dream.
"Why do I feel that the style of this song is different from what we have heard before? You can hear him singing unhurriedly, as if he is telling a story, and I have also been fascinated by the story described in the song. I'm deeply attracted by it." Zhou Xingxing said, with a faint smile on his lips.
Such a genre has never appeared before. This genre is somewhat plain, somewhat monotonous, somewhat sad, some stories, some pictures, some lonely, some helpless, some sensational..., it contains too many things, it can no longer just be Defined by a song, it contains a lot. After listening to it, people can't help but follow the song, walk into the singing, and walk into the story.
Snapped!
Haring couldn't help but press the swivel button of the swivel chair, and turned around to look at Chen Mo, who was holding a guitar and singing silently under the spotlight on the stage.
Haring, who was the first to turn around, was full of excitement. He is an all-round musician, covering various types of music, pop songs, rock, electronic psychedelia, hip-hop and other subjects. But today he unexpectedly met someone he had never seen before. He was full of joy because of the new theme and music style.
Let this worrying wine
It's like sulfuric acid irritating my heart
when i first met you
Minnan girls are always so gentle
When I shyly hold your hand
I thought you would accompany me to the end
And after you left me
I started drifting in the world
Choose dreams big and small
Thank you for not making me hesitate anymore
Snapped! Zhou Xingxing was the second to pat the swivel chair.
Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but patted the swivel chair and looked at the center of the stage with expectant eyes. He likes such a voice and such a brave person. At first, his music style was not accepted by the public, and he also encountered great resistance, so he admired the person who was singing on the stage.
A mouthful of strong wine entered my throat, washing away my thoughts of her. The moment I met her for the first time, that little girl, that gentle girl, that shy girl, was always so gentle. From the moment I shyly hold your gentle little hand, I will accompany you until the end.
However, we still did not escape the shackles of fate. After college, we still divided our work and lived our own lives. After she left me, I was confused for a long time, wandering around the world.
I have had and chosen dreams, big and small, but in the end I gave up. Let this worrying wine corrode our hearts like sulfuric acid. Thank you, that Fujian girl, thank you, that gentle girl, thank you for making me no longer anxious.
You are my deep dependence
I am your old love that has expired long ago
Anyway, this is not the third or fourth age
No one will be obsessed with just anyone
You are the regret that I am willing to rest in peace
I fill it with the regretless time
Let these hands without regrets
After packing up what I want to have
Now I have thought about it, you are my distant dream, you are my deep dependence, and you are also my love that has long been outdated.
Anyway, at this 20-year-old age, at this no-nonsense age, no one is indispensable to anyone else, and no one is obsessed with just one person.
Although it is a regret of mine that I didn’t get to the end with you, I have never regretted the moment I spent with you.
Let me use these hands without regrets to play more beautiful music. For a better dream, pack up the dream, get ready and start again.
Ha Ling said with unique insight, "It's like what the song says:
You are my deep dependence
I am your old love that has expired long ago
Anyway, this is not the third or fourth age
No one will be obsessed with just anyone
In the adult world, love without reason seems pale, and lasting love seems unrealistic. We know it is precious, but we are not willing to touch it easily. You should not care about gains and losses on the emotional road. In the future, you can make yourself better and become what you want. This is all thanks to the person who did not hold hands with you in the end. The scary thing in a relationship is not that you are a stranger, but that the person you are waiting for doesn't give you a chance to grow up. "
A song written to Huang Huai late at night
You are my love that cannot be expressed in words
When I'm wandering helplessly
You told me that ideals must be loved
You want me to stick to my persistence
You let me know who to live for
Eternity is not just that moment
Thank you for letting me see my future
In the dark night, lying on my side by the bed, recalling the beautiful past, I wrote this song for Huanghuai College, and also for the gentle Fujian girl I met when I was 19 years old.
She was my unspeakable love and my unforgettable love. Whenever I feel helpless, her voice and smile always linger in my mind. She once told me that ideals must persist in love, and she once told me that persistence must persist.
Thank you, Huang Huai, for letting me meet that gentle girl. Thank you, Minnan girl, it is you who taught me how to grow, and you who let me see my future.
I don't know if she was moved by the stories in the song, or she remembered some of her own stories, or she was too emotional. Ying'er's eyes turned red and tears rolled in her eyes.
Snapped! That Ying'er was the third one to pat the swivel chair.
Shaking the swivel chair, looking at Ying'er who was playing and singing on the stage, she said, "Those who understand don't need to say anything, they will understand naturally. Then her eyes turned red, thinking of the person who once said that we would walk into the future together. Those who don't understand No matter how much a person talks, he still won’t understand. The most beautiful thing in the world is that the person you like happens to like you too. But there are many people in the world who can’t love, and things like two-way love happen. The probability is less than 1%. After all, love is like this, worrying about gains and losses, making people laugh and cry. I don’t know where it will go, but I somehow believe that it will last forever. Some regrets are destined to be regrets. If time comes again, maybe I still missed it, so people will never forget it, and that’s why they will grow into the story-telling people they are today. Late at night, tossing and turning, there is someone to remember and dreams to make.”
"The miraculous story boy, here I come!"
Snapped! Feng Changdong turned the swivel chair for the fourth time. The four instructors had already turned around, and they were all watching the young man in the center of the stage singing with immersion.
As the swivel chair turned, Feng Changdong also said with emotion, "Love is pure in nature, but as we grow up, many other things are added to it. It seems that it is rare to have such a person, who can make us live alone and brave." Toward the unknown future. We believe more and more that we can have a good future alone, coming and going like the wind, without worrying about it. The person you have confirmed your eyes with is not the right person for you. The person who makes you right The person who is full of expectations in the future will eventually leave your life in a hurry. It is very cruel and urges you to grow up."
Normally, if they saw the instructors turning around for the academy, the audience would definitely cheer and scream loudly, but this time they were unusually quiet, not caring about the instructors turning around at all, and just listened, watched, and felt in unison. With.
Chen Mo on the stage did not hear the instructor's words, nor did he see that the four instructors had turned around. He is completely immersed in his music and is telling this touching story on his guitar.
Even if the instructor turns around, except for the excitement of the new discovery on his face, he is still calmly immersed in the song. They are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and have seen the world. It can be said that they are not so emotional. It was easy to be moved, but this song touched the tears in my heart. The three male instructors were okay, but Ying'er was already in tears.
The eyes of the men and women in the audience were filled with tears, especially the girls. Most of them had already shed two clear tears on their calm cheeks, and they quietly looked at the man on the stage who sang the story into a song with a hoarse and rich voice. young people.
Even Ma Yinyin, who was usually aloof, couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes. She quickly wiped away her tears and quietly looked at this somewhat handsome man on the stage. How charming he was at this moment!
"Impossible! How is it possible? What the hell is this kind of song? All four instructors have turned around. This is impossible. He is just rubbish! He is just rubbish!" I saw Chen Mo singing quietly on the stage. The four instructors all turned around. Jiang Bingchao looked at the stage and shouted in disbelief.
"There must be something wrong. It's impossible for this person to get turned around by the four mentors. Senior Brother Feng Changdong has such a good relationship with me. It's impossible for him to turn around. There must be a mistake." Jiang Bingchao was already very angry at this time. I completely forgot about Feng Changdong but didn't know about his personal grudges with Chen Mo. Besides, even if he knew that they had a grudge, from an artistic point of view, Feng Changdong would still turn around when he saw a work that he admired and liked.
Jiang Bingchao was still shouting in the audience, but he never noticed that Ming Siyuan beside him was already in tears. She felt that the gentle girl in the story told by the song sung by Chen Mo was her. What a coincidence. , she is also a southern girl in this world, and she also met Chen Mo at Huayin College at the age of 19. She felt that the song was just for her and she was completely moved.
"Cry, cry, cry, just cry." Jiang Bingchao, who was already impatient and angry, naturally understood the story in the song as a very talented musician. He was in a bad mood when he saw the crying people around him. Ming Siyuan's heart became more and more panicked.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Bingchao pushed Ming Siyuan beside him, and unpreparedly, Ming Siyuan was pushed to the ground. But he turned and left without looking back.
Ming Siyuan didn't resist, but the tears came faster in his eyes. He looked at the man singing on the stage. The man who had always been obedient to him by his side had left him.
The song comes to its final conclusion.
You are my love that cannot be expressed in words
When I'm wandering helplessly
You told me that ideals must be loved
You want me to stick to my persistence
You let me know who to live for
Eternity is not just that moment
Thank you for letting me see my future
When the song ended, the immersed Chen Mo's eyes were a little moist. He was completely immersed in the story of the song. He thought of her in the story and Huanghuai College in the story.
Chen Mo opened his eyes and saw the four instructors turning around and nodding with satisfaction. He was a little surprised, but also a little surprised. The four of them are all king-level mentors, and they will definitely turn around for such classic music. However, when the song ended, everyone was still silent, and everyone was still immersed in the song!
Chen Mo stood up, bowed, took off the microphone from the stand, and said softly in a sad and hoarse voice: "Thank you to the four instructors, thank you to the audience, I have finished singing."
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
I don’t know who applauded first. Among the crowd, one person applauded, waking everyone up. Thousands of spectators stood up, wiping away tears and applauding!
All four instructors stood up. Watching him dazzling on the stage with excitement!
"Talent, this song is your original creation, right?" Zhou Xingxing stood on the edge of his seat and said excitedly.
"Yes, this song is called - "Written to Huang Huai"." Chen Mo said calmly. He had not yet completely come out of the song, and his mood was still a little sad.
"You are the originator of a new style of music and a genius music singer and songwriter. I have to go up and give you a hug! I really like your songs so much." Zhou Xingxing ran up excitedly, as excited as if he had discovered a new world.
