Chapter 45: Showing off
There are many musicians, most of them are old masters in their forties and fifties, but there are also young ones, a woman of twenty-seven or eight years old, with a white shirt and a suit, and her hair tied, standing straight.
Before Gu Qing could go forward to communicate with her, she walked over by herself, smiling sweetly, with dimples on her face.
"Hello, is it Teacher Gu? I'm giving you a harmonica, my name is Xiao Si."
Xiao Si? Isn’t there a brother named Xiao Ba?
Gu Qing stretched out his hand and smiled, "You are welcome, hello, Sister Xiao, just call my name."
"Then I'll call you Mr. Gu. Your lyrics and songs are well written. Everyone likes them when rehearsing. You didn't come yesterday. Do you need to rehearse again now? If you need to change, just say it."
Gu Qing's arrangement was made by Liang Yuan, the director of the Voice music. When he saw the song score handed over by Gu Qing, he couldn't put it down and decided to help arrange the song.
It doesn’t cost money, just don’t forget to sign him in the arranger column when Gu Qing is posting songs.
The other contestants stepped down and gave Gu Qing the space to rehearse first. They came in advance and communicated with the musician several times. Only Gu Qing was very enthusiastic and came on the day of the competition.
Standing on the stage, Gu Qing closed his eyes and listened to the gradually playing music, harmonica, piano, drum, and various instruments blended together, light and melodious, with a faint sadness.
He didn't sing, but just listened quietly. After gaining the absolute sound, his ear resolution was not average. Every time the musician tweaked the next string and pressed a key, he knew what the sound was.
In the live broadcast room, you, Sister Qin, often regarded as a small musician, went online.
"The person who arranges this is good at this level. It's also the top level on our side. It's not easy to move it once."
“How tall is it?”
"It's very high. Without decades of musical literacy and years of experience in arrangement, there is still a difference between music and fake masters who talk to each other."
"No matter how singular it is, this industry focuses on the words of the work. Fans say it is good if they hear it."
After listening for a while, Sister Qin of the Society said to Gu Qing: "Can you help me contact this arranger? I want to talk to him."
After saying that, a reward of 50,000 yuan was passed by.
There were many people at the scene, and Gu Qing couldn't speak, so he just nodded lightly. Before, Liang Yuan had said that he would treat him to a meal, but he was pushed hard by him for the learning task.
I promised that Sister Qin came to society, but it was not entirely for 50,000 yuan. He had so many fans, but 50,000 yuan was just a drizzle.
Everything is for live broadcast, no, and it is a contribution to the earth's culture.
In society, you, Sister Qin, has a high musical level. He couldn't see it before. He only felt that the other party was powerful after redeeming so many composition courses.
Facing this sister in society, he is more depressed than facing the composition department teacher. He has been singing for decades, and maybe this one is really a national level.
It would be interesting to ask her to confront Liang Yuan, two worlds and strong people from the same field to meet each other.
"Mr. Gu, do you think I'm playing, what do you expect?" Xiao Si asked.
"Well, it's great, I'm very satisfied. I hope I can work together again if I have the opportunity to do it in the future."
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Everyone put on makeup, arranged the order of appearance, and waited for the judges to arrive. At noon, the first Chinese Voice of China began, synchronized the entire network, and adopted a live broadcast method.
Compared to the previous one, this one has a lot of audiences. The program team also invited a big name, Jiang Chunyan, who has a high status in the music industry, is 45 years old this year and has debuted for more than 20 years.
Her songs were played on the streets and alleys, and she played on the Spring Festival Gala five times. She was a first-line singer more than ten years ago and was a person who became popular in an era.
However, as she grows older and has risen rapidly in the entertainment industry, she is now in a semi-retirement state and spends most of her time at home.
Although she is semi-retired, her qualifications are here, and no one dares to say that she is out of date.
Bai Zhiruo automatically gave up the C position when she saw her, and she opened her mouth and said that she was called by a teacher, very well-behaved.
Less than ten minutes into the show, the number of online viewers exceeded 2 million, and the speed was still rising and the popularity was very high.
A row of casual seats were placed on the side of the stage, with ten singers sitting on it, opposite them were four judges, the stage was in the middle and the audience was surrounded by them.
"Everyone, before the official competition, the program team set up a bonus event. Everyone can go on stage to show off their talents for you to vote for, which can be high notes, musical instruments, dances, etc."
"This event is not counted, it is equivalent to warm-up before the game. Please discuss it, who will come first?"
The rules announced by the host suddenly stunned everyone. Look at me and I look at you, obviously don’t know about this. After a few seconds, I figured out the key and was happy. It was actually a good thing for them.
The result of the competition is that after everyone sang the song, the audience and netizens voted. The number one votes is the first, and a song determines life and death. One more display item is definitely a plus.
I am not as good as others in singing, but if I have good skills and good guitar and piano, I can also reach some of the audience's points. Everyone will vote in this regard.
"I'll do it!" Kato Tsuki was the first to raise his hand, and he was ready to rub his hands.
"I'll give you a piano performance, midnight battle song, thank you."
The program team obviously had prepared for a long time, and the piano was moved out in a few seconds. He moved his fingers slightly, and Kato Tsuki bowed to the audience and the instructor and judges, and sat on the stool to start playing.
Experts can tell if there is any one at the right time. They are indeed from a big family. Kato Tsurum's fingers are flexible, like a spirit snake, dancing on the piano between his fingers, like an elf.
When the love reaches deeper, he has an intoxicated expression and his hands move faster, sometimes as intense as the water of a river, sometimes as gentle as the spring breeze.
A few minutes later, the song was over, and the last accent fell, Kato shivered and let out a deep breath, full of fatigue.
This song is still very laborious and difficult. If he hadn't been able to compare with Gu Qing in singing, he would have wanted to win more votes, but he really didn't want to play it.
"Okay!!" Gu Qing was the first to stand up and applaud, "It would be a pity that if you don't buy insurance with these hands, you'll waste hundreds of millions of dollars in vain."
Kato Tsuki pressed his hand and smiled at Gu Qing, as if saying, keep a low profile.
In the judges' seat, Bai Zhiruo commented: "It plays well, but it's a bit striking, so it's better to concentrate."
Jiang Chunyan nodded seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaobai is right, and she has the element of deliberately showing off her skills. If this is missing, she will be much more sincere."
"But at your age, it's already very good to be able to play such music. Among the students of your age, they are considered top-notch."
"Thank you!" Kato Tsuki smiled. His piano was over ten years old, which was comparable to his professionalism.
The mentor said that he was the best among his peers, and this was a good thing. He also admitted that he showed off his skills. Do you not show off his skills and fool netizens to vote?
Chapter completed!