Outside the Baoshan Stadium, reporters and fans were crowded early.
The four celebrity mentors just stepped on the red carpet and welcoming fans' crazy shouts, which was even more terrifying than when the show first started.
"It's your turn!" the staff reminded.
The students in the bus got off the bus one by one, and they were also accompanied by their family and friends. However, when it was the students' turn to appear, the fans on the scene responded much less.
Mr. Yuan walked in the middle, and Ye Cheng and his mother helped their grandfather walk onto the red carpet, one left and one right. Seeing Ye Cheng appear, fans on both sides suddenly became enthusiastic again, and Ye Cheng even saw many fluorescent cards with his name written on it.
There is no doubt that among the many students of "Good Songs", Ye Cheng is the most popular one.
"Leaves, leaves!"
"Ye Cheng, I love you!"
"ah!"
Fans shouted and screamed enthusiastically. The feeling made Ye Cheng feel very happy. He liked to be the focus of everyone's attention.
Mr. Yuan said vigorously: "Suyin, look how popular my grandson is."
Yuan Suyin was also very happy and said with a smile: "It's still much worse than you back then."
Mr. Yuan raised his chest and said, "That's definitely not comparable. When our theater troupe went to perform, there were crowds of people everywhere, and there were many lesbians who gave me things."
Ye Cheng waved to the fans and deliberately led to the old man's favorite topic: "Grandpa, I heard that grandma is also your drama fan, and she captured you with an apple."
Mr. Yuan recalled: "Your grandma was only 18 years old that year. She was stupidly waiting at the entrance of the theater for most of the day, just to give me an apple, but she was so hot-stroke that I was exposed to the sun. How could I leave it alone? I ran to the hospital with her back. Isn't it going to get there? Back then, your grandma had two big braids, which were black and shiny..."
Mr. Yuan has told this story countless times, but he is very happy every time he talks it. For him, it was the warmest memory of his life.
Ye Cheng sent his mother and grandfather to the recording hall, found the seat of the students' relatives and friends group, and sat down, and ran to the backstage to put on makeup and wait.
Today, in addition to ordinary audiences, there were 50 media music critics on the spot. These media music critics came from online media such as wowo Music, Xinlong Entertainment, and Honghu Entertainment, as well as representatives of traditional media such as Capital Youth Daily, Dayu Business Daily, and Yangcheng Evening News.
Except for some professionals, most so-called media music critics do not understand music at all. They are just more famous editors, reporters and commentators. These people score their own preferences and have no professionalism. A song that is very stunning in the eyes of mentors may be given low scores by these media music critics because the on-site effect is not explosive enough.
After the last rehearsal yesterday, five students who participated in the group PK competition took the lottery, and Ye Cheng got the third appearance.
It was Yang Kai, this guy was dressed in hip-hop, and he patted his cheeks and played beat-bo, and then he rapped.
The lights on the stage were brilliant, and the audience in the audience also got excited. But Mr. Yuan, who was sitting in the class of relatives and friends of the students, was not satisfied. He pointed to the young man on the stage and said, "This is also called singing? He didn't speak clearly when he was chanting the lyrics, so he couldn't hear what he sang. I might as well listen to Shulaibao."
Yuan Suyin covered her mouth and said with a funny look: "Dad, don't complain anymore, you don't understand the things of young people."
Mr. Yuan curled his lips and didn't say anything anymore. He didn't like the young man who sang the rap for the duet. He didn't rap, but he would dress like a little hooligan.
After Yang Kai finished singing a rap, the live media music critics voted 34 votes, which is neither high nor low. If you have to use one word to describe it, it is: make do.
The second one to appear was Dong Zhiqing. His folk style was obviously more pleasing to media critics. After canvassing, he won a high score of 42 votes.
Record the background.
Ye Cheng was listening to the song with his headphones, leaning against the chair, closing his eyes to rest, and his fingers kept knocking on the chair's armrest.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng felt the cell phone in his pocket vibrate. He took it out and saw that it was actually called by Gao Yuanyuan. He happily picked up the passage: "Hey, Yuanyuan, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Gao Yuanyuan couldn't hear anything unusual in her tone.
Ye Cheng advised: "Come back if you relax, you can relax. It's just a misunderstanding between you and your aunt."
"Let's talk about it," Gao Yuanyuan smiled, "Actually, it's good to go out for a walk. Listen, is there a sound of waves?"
Ye Cheng listened carefully and heard only a little noise. He said, "There is the sound of waves. Where are you now?"
Gao Yuanyuan said: "Jeju Island, live in a beach hotel."
Ye Cheng said in surprise: "I ran so far, I thought you were in China."
"It's not far away. It's closer to taking a plane than to Guangdong. Let me tell you, yesterday I was a return girl and went to the sea to pick pearls in person." Gao Yuanyuan quickly talked about her experiences over the past few days and kept chattering. Obviously, this trip made her feel much happier.
The two chatted for about ten minutes, and suddenly a staff member reminded him: "Ye Cheng, you are ready to go on stage."
Ye Cheng had no choice but to say, "Yuanyuan, it's time for me to record the show immediately, and I'll talk to you in the evening."
"Go, go," Gao Yuanyuan said unsatisfiedly, "I have taken many good-looking photos and sent them to your email later."
"Kiss someone before leaving." Ye Cheng smiled.
"Mu, hehe." Gao Yuanyuan simulated the kissing sound, and then she laughed happily.
"Mu, be bye." Ye Cheng said affectionately at the phone's mouth.
The staff stood beside him for a long time, and he was so numb that he had goose bumps all over his body, and urged: "Hurry up, the front is about to end."
"Sorry." Ye Cheng smiled at the man apologetically, then lifted the guitar and walked towards the front desk.
The host's voice came quickly: "Next, please invite today's third student Ye Cheng to sing his 24-hour extreme creation song "The Whale of the Isle of the Isle of the Island"!"
When Ye Cheng walked out of the backstage, all his eyes were instantly focused on him. Even those who didn’t like Ye Cheng had to admit that he was the most successful student of "Good Chinese Songs".
Not only the audience and media critics, but also the other three mentors were very curious about what Ye Cheng's new song would look like.
"I am a blue whale that only turns into an isolated island
Has the biggest figure
Fish and shrimps walk alongside
There are also birds stopping on their backs
…”
I have to say that the producer of "Good Chinese Songs" is still very attentive. At this moment, on the big screen on the background of the stage, not only are there lyrics of this song, but there is also a flash animation similar to mv.
In the animation, there was originally only a calm sea surface and an isolated island, with birds falling on the island, and fish and shrimp passing by the island.
Suddenly, birds frightened, and a little girl wearing a straw hat came to the island singing a song. The isolated island opened its eyes and turned into a blue whale, taking the little girl to swim towards the sea.
“Until that day
Your clothes are worn
But the singing is gentle
Along with me aimlessly
My back is like a deserted hill
And you smile and put your head
Treat it as the whole universe
You waved with the sun
Greetings to the seagull
The romantic love that accompanies me to love the sky and the earth
…”
Ye Cheng's tone is different from Li Yilang and Zhou Shen, so the sings are completely different. It is a little fresher than Li Yilang's version, and a little deeper than Zhou Shen's version.
At the beginning, everyone didn’t feel that it was amazing, but when the song was combined with the background animation, the more they listened, the more they became more and more interesting.
At first glance, this song tells a fairy tale about a blue whale and a little girl. If you savor it carefully, you can treat it as a love song, and the lyrics are full of metaphors of love.
Just as Chen Taixuan said that day, this song can be adapted into an animated movie.
"Papapapa..." After singing the song, warm applause burst out in the audience.
First of all, the comments from the four mentors, Chen Qing said proudly: "How is this song, isn't it good?"
Liu Huan shook his head and smiled, "I don't say anything, I'll just watch you show off."
Yang Zongning said pertinently: "The lyrics are very picturesque and the music is also excellent."
Chen Huiwen was the most exaggerated, rubbing her eyes and said, "This song is so romantic, I almost cried when I listen to it."
Chapter completed!