Chapter 6 The combination of opera and pop music? ? !

Style: Romance Author: Iron baaWords: 2261Update Time: 24/01/11 22:58:22
The audience in the audience couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this prelude.

"This intro sounds a bit like classical music?"

"It does look very similar, but it seems that few people sing ancient music in this kind of competition program."

While the people in the audience were discussing, Jiang Yi on the stage had already spoken up.

"When the play breaks, the sleeves rise and fall..."

"It has nothing to do with me to sing joys and sorrows..."

The clear and melodious singing voice spoke, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, and every word was pronounced clearly.

"?? Why have you never heard this song before?"

"If you haven't heard it before, you probably wrote it yourself."

"As expected of a member of the national team, he is very talented!"

“The lyrics and music are all awesome, and it would be even more explosive if it were original!”

"It feels like a very sad ancient-style song. How come there are still people singing ancient-style songs no matter what age they are?"

"As expected, that's all the people in the national team know!"

"It has to be our brother who takes the initiative! I'm so proud!"

"Are the members of the national team just that good? Are songs with ancient lyrics worthy of being in a refined hall?"

"Cerebral palsy upstairs? Why can't ancient songs be heard in elegant halls? Have you forgotten all the things from your ancestors??"

"Reconsideration! It's simply unworthy of our descendants!"

The first two sentences were loud, but they initiated discussions other than the national team and celebrities. The comments and barrages during the live broadcast hit new highs.

........

Before anyone could react, a mellow and melodious voice, yet filled with desolation and vicissitudes of life, poured out again on the stage.

"Fans open and close, gongs and drums sound humorous..."

"Who can tell outsiders about the love in the play..."

At this moment, the dissatisfied fans who were clamoring to wait until their brother came on the stage before switching back all fell silent and looked at the screen with blank expressions on their faces.

Does this really seem like an opera? !

Lyric writing seems to be an ancient style that has never been popular? ? !

Not sure, look again! !

With these two words alone, all the audience can already feel the joys and sorrows, and the warmth and warmth of humanity that the performers on stage want to express.

It’s hard to say the rest, but you can clearly feel the emotions that the singers on stage want to express.

Or!

The singer directly pulls you into the environment where he is silent!

The atmosphere in the entire venue could not be suppressed as the singing flowed out, and as the emotions of the people on the stage were infected, it became suppressed.

What kind of strength is this?

For a moment, everyone fell silent, no longer shouting, and just stared blankly at the screen or the stage.

"Integrate all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy into powder..."

"So what if the lyrics are sung well...?"

"The bones and ashes are all mine."

As the lyrics flowed out one by one, the audience seemed to be able to feel the protagonist's sadness and helplessness. Listening to these words, many people were touched.

"In troubled times, duckweed endures to watch the flames of war burning mountains and rivers..."

"I don't dare to worry about my country despite my humble position!"

"Even if no one knows me."

As the last sentence came out, everyone watching the live broadcast was excited!

In troubled times, when the rivers and mountains are on fire, how can you dare to forget your humble position and worry about your country?

Other people's words are ruthless, but I will pay for it with my life!

I blanch! !

This pattern? ? !

Isn’t this a sudden leap from a mere stage show to a feeling of family and country!

Isn’t the situation opening up all of a sudden? ! !

Even the contestants who were still in their lounge were silent for a while. This singing was so good! They think that their singing skills are even worse than their own singing skills!

What's more, these lyrics, who wrote them, are so shocking!

It is often said that "actors are ruthless", but the truth and falsehood are all in the words of the play. How do theatergoers know that it is difficult to tell the inner thoughts of an opera singer?

"I don't dare to worry about my country despite my humble position, even if no one knows about me!"

Use your humble body to serve the country with your fists.

How strong is this patriotism? !

The war rages on, but they finally put on their uniforms and defend their home and country. Just to respect the Chinese people for the sake of the common people in the world, he abandoned his green clothes, took off his opera makeup, bathed in blood on the battlefield, and wandered for nine days with a Wu Gou in his hand.

Thinking of the scene of the raging war and the lone army going into battle, even He Jiong sitting in the audience couldn't help but have red eyes! Staring at the figure on the stage with burning eyes.

Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room.

All of them had blazing eyes, and there was a rare degree of passion, but there was also a sadness in the passion that only they knew.

Injured by the person in the song.

I thought this was exciting enough! It’s already the climax! But the next second! !

The sound of the accompaniment suddenly became magnificent!

Compared with the previous soft and gentle tunes, the open-minded but sharp drama poured out!

"People in the audience walked by and couldn't see the old color..."

"The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song~~"

"The word love is hard to write down, and her singing must be reconciled with blood~"

"As the drama begins and ends, who is the guest~"

After singing this part, everyone's eyes widened involuntarily.

"Holy crap, what did I hear?? Is this a drama!!"

"Damn it, I can actually hear opera on a program like this. I'm so moved! The moment the opera appeared just now, I got goosebumps!!"

"Damn it, when this person's drama came out! My eyes turned red!"

"This guy is awesome!"

"As an opera major, I can only sigh with emotion: This person's skills are really great! Is this the level of the national team?! I can't even catch up with him in my whole life!!"

"Jiayi was crying upstairs!! Her singing was so good."

"It's so shocking! This is the first time that labor and management have heard the combination of pop music and opera."

"I'm really impressed!"

"Yiyun Music must grab the copyright of this song within twenty minutes! Otherwise, I will go to Penguin Music to renew my membership!!!"

“Everyone is numb!!”

"This is the first time I have realized the essence of drama so intuitively!"

"Suddenly I understand why our ancestors like to go to the theater! I love it so much!!"

"He sings really well and has a great voice! If I hadn't seen him standing in front of me with such a sharp voice, I would have thought he was a girl! How did he do it!"

"That's how opera is. Our ancestors' one minute on stage and ten years of work off stage are never just a joke!"

"Mad! Thinking about it this way, those traffic stars who are on trending searches today and will debut in the eyes of the entire Internet tomorrow are simply nothing!"

"It's not even shit! Isn't this just a slap in the face??"

"Who said that the national team can only sing Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? Didn't this trend come easily??! Even better than the trend! People directly innovate!"

"Jiang Yi, right? I remember this name!"

"Has no one discovered that this little tribe is quite handsome? His discovery seems to be no worse than those of celebrities!!"

Suddenly someone made a surprising discovery.

Before, everyone’s eyes were on their own idol.

What's more, because of the previous troubles, many fans subconsciously feel that the national team and the entertainment industry are on opposite sides.

Therefore, as soon as I heard that Jiang Yi was in the national team, I would only want to belittle him. How could I notice any of his highlights?