The seventh episode of "The King of Masked Singer" is about to start recording.
In the afternoon, Jiangnan TV station ushered in commercial nanny cars one after another, and the contestants who won the previous game, such as King Kong, Wood Man, Lucifer, etc., appeared on the scene one after another.
Soon, four new contestants also appeared one after another and entered the studio backstage to wait for the rehearsal.
"Is King Lanling here?" Shi Zhengyang asked.
Field manager Lu Hongyi immediately replied: "Here we are, someone has been sent to the airport to pick him up."
Music director Lin Songbai came over with a worried look on his face, "I'm afraid Prince Lanling will be in trouble this time."
Shi Zhengyang said in surprise: "How do you say that?"
"I just learned that there was an order from above not to use foreign language songs in the program."
Lin Songbai lamented: "This is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to King Lanling. If he cannot sing English songs, King Lanling's performance in the show will plummet."
Shi Zhengyang suddenly realized and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry so much. King Lanling also has great control over national style songs. "Jiangnan" he composed has now become popular all over the country. I can hear this song every time I go to the mall.
The song is playing."
Lin Songbai said pessimistically: "But the competitive nature of Chinese-style songs is very poor. No matter how great the advantage of King Lanling is, he can't compare with those singers who show off their skills. If he wins the treble group, then the other people's high-pitched output will definitely explode the whole audience."
King Lanling will lose in this battle..."
"Then there's no need to worry."
Shi Zhengyang smiled: "This program has a national style theme. It is not just King Lanling who sings the national style. All the contestants do the same."
Lin Songbai: "...can it still be like this? Is this also an order from above?"
"probably!"
Shi Zhengyang coughed: "After all, we want to promote our traditional Chinese culture, so Director Liao temporarily set the national style theme for this episode. All the contestants had no objections, so in this episode, the contestants all stood on the same starting line.
, no one has an advantage over anyone else.”
Hearing this, Lin Songbai breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Hongyi listened to the two big guys chatting and happily interrupted: "The Chinese style songs are good, at least I can understand them. I also like Lanling Wang's "Jiangnan" very much, but his two English songs, I really
I don’t understand it. I don’t even know how to sing it when I go to KTV! But these two songs, “Jiangnan” and “The Wind Rises,” I often hear at KTV recently.”
Shi Zhengyang laughed and said: "Slow songs are indeed easier to sing, such as "In the Name of the Father" and "Stop the War" are very stylish, but most people can't accept them. Although the two English songs are more popular
, but it only reflects abroad. In China, although ordinary people can also hear it with excitement, it is actually just visually and rhythmically stunning, and it cannot reflect the singing skills..."
The three of them were chatting here.
On the other side, the contestants backstage were already preparing to head to the rehearsal site.
Compared to the excitement and wantonness of the others, contestant Lucifer seemed rather sad.
As a foreign player, he could have relied on his specialty and native language to show off his strength in China.
Originally, he prepared an absolutely stunning stage this time, but midway through, he was told by the program team that he had to use Chinese songs.
This moment made Lucifer extremely aggrieved, and his originally excited emotions suddenly died down.
"This is against me, Lucifer!"
Lucifer slammed the wall of the lounge. Just as the assistant next to him wanted to comfort him, the door of the lounge opened.
A staff member said: "Teacher Lucifer, are you ready? It's your rehearsal here."
"Oh well."
Lucifer's original angry mood disappeared instantly, and he smiled and said, "I'll be there soon."
After the staff left, the assistant asked anxiously: "Xi Rui, control your emotions. This is in China, not in our Maple Leaf Country. Since you come here to compete, you must abide by the rules here. Besides, you
His Chinese is not bad either.”
"I know." Lucifer took a deep breath and said bitterly: "But I have worked hard to prepare a trump card for a month, but it was directly disrupted by this sudden and inexplicable rule. I only had three days to prepare, and I was worried that I would not be able to perform it.
Exhibit my original strength."
"Relax."
The assistant consoled him: "Being able to survive two episodes of "The Masked Singer" is already comparable to Mickey Mouse. After all, Mickey Mouse only stayed for two episodes."
The comfort obviously worked.
Lu Xixi's mood completely stabilized, he adjusted his performance clothes and walked towards the studio.
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"I heard that another great singer is here this time."
In the Angry King Kong Lounge, the player assistant said worriedly: "And the rules are becoming more and more cruel. The program team seems to be losing fairness. The last time they intervened in arranging the 'anti-war theme' was a signal of interference, this time they arranged the 'national style theme'
, obviously paving the way for this great singer to advance."
"Who is he?" Angry Eyes King Kong asked calmly.
"There are rumors that it is Teacher Li Hanwen."
The assistant quickly said: "But it's not very accurate, it's just hearsay."
"If it is Li Hanwen, there is no need for the program team to deliberately pave the way for him. Li Hanwen is one of the top singers in the country. Although he is good at Chinese style, he is also very proficient in other types of songs. He can be said to be an all-round singer." said the program
It is an insult to him that the group paved the way for him."
Angry Eyes King Kong said calmly: "Don't make any assumptions. Although I am not good at national customs, I have dabbled in them. I am not ignorant. Don't worry too much."
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Lanling King Lounge.
After Han Sen and others arrived here, Zhong Juntao immediately started debugging the synthesizer.
This time, Zhong Juntao's task is very difficult.
Because there were only two short days to contact the new song, everyone barely had a good night's sleep in the past two days. Everyone was a little tired, but they did not dare to relax at all. At this time, their spirits were extremely tense.
For example, Zhong Juntao has the most things to prepare.
According to the music score given by Han Sen, he needs to input the playing sounds of each musical instrument into the music editor for synthesis, such as flute, guzheng, large and medium-sized violins, castanets, cymbals, triangles, string bells, wooden drums, etc.
They are all Chinese classical instruments, some of which even Zhong Juntao doesn't know how to play, but since Brother Sen has said it, he must make preparations.
"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Yu stepped forward and patted Zhong Juntao on the shoulder: "Don't you always want to eat golden lasagna? When this game is over, I will treat you to it."
The so-called golden lasagna is actually lasagna made with Kobe beef, foie gras, buffalo cheese, white diamond truffles and other foods, which contains edible-grade 23K gold leaves.
Just one piece of noodles costs nearly a thousand yuan.
Since the last time he saw this dish in Cuixiang Restaurant, Zhong Juntao has never forgotten it.
He had never eaten a dish with gold in his life.
But when Wu Yu used this to lure him, he shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether you're good or not, it's mainly for Brother Sen. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down in this competition!"
Wu Yu looked at Ge Qingqi again. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Ge Qingqi push up the mask on his face and said softly: "Such a beautiful song. Anyone who messes up this performance will be blasphemy to it."
"I can rest assured that."
Wu Yu chuckled, turned to look at Han Sen, and said loudly: "Brother Sen, the mobilization in front of the station is complete! Please give instructions!"
Han Sen was silent for a while as he watched the three guys beating each other's blood.
Since the first time they rehearsed this song, these three people have treated this performance as seriously and sincerely as if they were on a pilgrimage, fearing that there would be some omissions in the performance. Even on the plane, the three of them were mumbling the words and taking out the words from time to time.
Music scores, practice without physical objects.
I was simply stunned.
In comparison.
Han Sen didn't have too much burden, and when he wrote this song, it was extremely smooth.
Because of the composition of this song, he only used five notes.
That is, the five tones of traditional Chinese music, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, are 12345.
Therefore, the melody is very Chinese style.
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