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Chapter 193: Those Flowers

Familiar places, familiar seats, and familiar people around you.

Starting from today, there is no need to draw lots, because the person who ranked first in the previous period will be the first to appear, and the person who ranked last will appear last.

The last place is considered to be a certain benefit, because the last one to appear also has a certain impact on the voting results. The audience is always most impressed by the song they just listened to.

And the first one to appear was Xia Chu.

Chu Han thought about this folk song for a long time because he had too many folk songs in his mind.

For Chu Han, there are only two categories of folk songs. The first is life ballads, and the second is campus ballads.

When I sang "My Deskmate" on the street, Chu Han originally planned to participate directly with this song.

But the accompaniment of this song is suitable for male voices. Chu Han wants Xia Chu to sing this song, so he can only re-arrange the accompaniment, but that is too troublesome. It is better to just rewrite a song and write one suitable for female voices.

ballad.

So, Chu Han rewrote a song on the third day and gave it to Xia Chu. Xia Chu spent three days practicing it completely and was waiting to record it today.

When it comes to the choice of folk songs, Chu Han finally chose campus folk songs.

Because the original intention of campus ballads is the yearning for a better life, life ballads are different. Life ballads are written about reality.

It is true that reality touches people's nerves more, but Chu Han even wanted to write a campus ballad to awaken people's motivation to live bravely.

Without expectations and hopes, life would be too hard, wouldn't it?

This time, Chu Han did not come on stage to help with the accompaniment, but sat on the instructor's chair, silently waiting for something.

Lin Ziling looked at Chu Han with a smile, and Chu Han smiled back.

Chen Hui looked at the stage filled with dry ice with expectation, and Qin Lang also looked with expectation. But his face was more conflicted.

Because I don't like Chu Han, I have always wanted to defeat Chu Han, but judging from the last recording, Chu Han is very powerful, so powerful that in terms of music, he may not be Chu Han's opponent at all.

That's why Qin Lang used evil ways to want the company to sanction Chu Han's company.

But looking at Chu Han's appearance, it seems that he has not been troubled at all recently. Could it be that Liu Chong hasn't taken action yet?

What Qin Lang didn't know was that before Liu Chong took action against Chu Han, Chu Han was already planning to take action against Liu Chong.

This time when recording the program, Xia Chu followed Chu Han's suggestion, wore a pair of well-fitting sneakers, a floral dress, and came to the middle of the stage with a cute smile and a guitar.

There was already a high stool in the middle of the stage. Xia Chu slowly and carefully sat on the stool, then held the microphone in front of him and played the guitar with a smile.

It's a very refreshing chord. As soon as you listen to it, you will feel a clear spring pouring into your heart, making it transparent from the inside out.

Just hearing this chord, Lin Ziling couldn't help but sit up straight, and Chen Hui's face was even more happy.

Lin Ziling and Qin Lang are both veterans of commercial songs, and they have never composed ballads. But Chen Hui, as a new generation singer, has dabbled in various music genres, including ballads.

For folk songs, her understanding is to explain herself.

Simple lyrics, not caring about singing skills, just expressing feelings, this is a folk song.

Xia Chu raised her eyes slightly, opened her red lips, and sang softly.

"That laughter~~reminds me~~of my flowers"

"In every corner of my life~~Open quietly for me"

"I thought~~I would always~~stay by his side~~"

"Today we~~have left~~in the vast sea of ​​people"

The first person to stand up and applaud was Chen Hui. Although they already had a high estimate of Chu Han and knew that Chu Han was highly accomplished in creation, they did not expect that Chu Han could be so accomplished in folk songs.

What is a folk song? Many people who don’t understand or don’t like it think that folk songs are harmless.

Indeed, many folk singers have also fallen into this creative misunderstanding, especially those who write life ballads. If you look at the entire singer circle, you will find that there are very few truly good folk singers.

Although this subject is a niche, the population base that likes music is here, and folk singers are naturally not a small number.

But why are there so few outstanding folk singers, or even just a handful?

The reason is here, they are too ecstatic, resulting in the folk songs really being eccentric.

But if you want to listen to excellent folk songs, you will find that in real folk songs, he abandons the gorgeous and complex accompaniment and the gorgeous and high-pitched singing skills. He just sings quietly, as if reciting a poem, with simple lyrics.

The music goes straight into your heart.

Many folk singers' singing is not brilliant enough, they are just plain and simple. But when he stands in front of you, plays the guitar and starts singing with a big white voice, you are inexplicably moved by him.

A true folk song with no trace of disease.

This is an excellent folk song!

Some people say that folk singers are actually poets. Indeed, their songs are no less than poems.

After the prelude was sung, Xia Chu began to enter the chorus.

The accompaniment is still only one guitar, but the rhythm of the chords is faster.

The melody of the chorus is not that high-pitched, it's just a little higher.

Xia Chu didn't need to be too deliberate about her singing skills, she just relaxed her vocal cords and sang at a higher volume.

"They are all old, right~~ Where are they~~?"

“Fortunately, I~~ accompanied them to the opening~~”

"La...I miss her~~"

"Pull...Is she still driving?"

"Pull...go"

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered in the sky."

Chen Hui suddenly fell silent. She began to listen to the song more seriously and stopped clapping. She just couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes.

For Chen Hui, this ballad truly touched the softest part of her inner being.

It turns out that campus ballads can still be written like this. It turns out that... commemorating former friends can also be commemorated in this way.

Chen Hui thought of her campus life and the sisters in the same dormitory.

Before she knew it, she had already left campus for four years. Although the sisters occasionally kept in touch, it seemed they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Are they okay? Is the environment they are in now what they expect? Is their job what they like?

Once upon a time, they had agreed that they would never lose contact for the rest of their lives, that they would have dinner and date together from time to time, and that they would never forget each other.

But as time went on, as Chen Hui became more and more famous, gradually the gatherings became less and less frequent, and gradually, they gradually lost the focus in their lives.

Just like what the lyrics say, I was very lucky to have lived, studied, and grown with them. Fortunately, they had each other in their youth.

When Xia Chu sang "La la la... miss her", Chen Hui couldn't hold it back in the end, covered her mouth and burst into tears.

The music was still playing, and with the ethereal voice of early summer, the curtain gradually came to an end.

The whole place was quiet, there was no applause, as if the sudden appearance of applause would destroy the artistic conception of the moment, until Xia Chu bowed and left, I don't know who was the first to gently applaud, and then thunderous applause sounded.

[Author's digression]: A book friend in the comment area suggested singing the folk song "Anhe Bridge". I'm sorry, but I prefer Pu Shu to Song Dongye. So I ended up writing this song.


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