"We old people are just jumping in line. Let the young people in a hurry get in. It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer!"
Han Hong had already spoken, and Fang Jing no longer insisted. He thanked everyone one by one and put on the headset before going on stage.
"Hello everyone in the audience, I am very happy to participate in the New Year's Eve concert of Magic City TV. The next song "My Future Is Not a Dream" is for everyone."
"I hope you will stay true to your original aspirations and work hard for your dreams in the future."
"Pfft! Hahaha!!"
"This guy is so funny. How can anyone read the lyrics at this time?"
"Does he really think this is his concert?" Wu Fan leaned on his chair with his elbows and snickered.
The corner of Ma Tianyu's mouth twitched, and he turned around to see that the others were doing the same thing. Some of them laughed regardless of their appearance.
After Fang Jing finished speaking, he bowed deeply, not caring about other people's laughter, and then closed his eyes slightly and waited for the prelude to begin.
Han Hong didn't look away and chuckled, "He was nervous and said this deliberately to ease his mood."
Huang Xiaoming was surprised, "I didn't even think about it. I thought he wasn't nervous at all?"
"How can I not be nervous? I'm eighteen years old! On such a big stage, with an audience of seven to eight thousand people, the people sitting in the audience will be either local leaders or senior artists."
"What's more important is the live broadcast. At least tens of millions of people are staring at the TV, and it is also synchronized online."
"When I went on stage to sing at the age of eighteen, there were only a few hundred people in the audience. My calves were shaking and I kept swallowing my saliva."
Huang Xiaoming looked at Fang Jing again, and couldn't help but think of the first time he came on stage? He seemed to have just joined Nortel that year.
In his first acting class, the teacher asked him to play the role of a gorilla. He blushed, squatted on the ground and jumped a few steps, like a toad, which made the whole class laugh.
"Are you like me bowing your head in the sun?"
"Working hard and quietly with sweat"
"Are you like me, even if you suffer indifference?"
"Don't give up on the life you want."
"Are you busy pursuing me all day long?"
"Pursuing an unexpected tenderness"
"Are you as confused as I once was?"
"Wandering the cross streets again and again"
Fang Jing was indeed nervous at first. After all, on such a big stage, if something goes wrong, it would be irreversible. But after being immersed in the emotion of the song, his nervousness disappeared. He only had the song in his eyes and only the sound in his throat.
He is the protagonist when he picks up the microphone, and the person sitting below you is the king of songs. When he comes, you have to listen.
My future is not a dream. I asked seven questions in a row at the beginning. The questions were like a wave. Each blow was directed at people's hearts, gradually increasing their emotions.
Bowing in the sun, working with sweat, wandering the streets in a daze, enduring the indifference.
Except for the rich second generation who shout golden keys, this is the true portrayal of most people.
The whole place was quiet, there was no noise or laughter, everyone was waiting. Fang Jing's lyrics and music structure was obviously about rising and then suppressing. The opening section was sung very well and had the potential to become popular.
You can tell how a song is after listening to a few lines. Out of 100, Han Hong would give this verse at least 85.
However, it is very difficult to use the technique of suppressing the emotion first. It is suppressed at first, but in the end it is useless if it cannot explode. The emotion is almost useless.
If the lyrics and music of the chorus that follows are a little off-putting, the whole thing will collapse.
"Because I! Don't care!"
"What do others say!"
In the audience, as Fang Jing shouted, Han Hong shook his head, "It's just a little bit, the emotional outburst is not enough! What a pity!"
"I never forget me"
“A promise to myself!!”
"Perseverance in love!!!"
Just when everyone felt pity, the high pitch suddenly rose in the last two lines, and Han Hong's eyes lit up, and Han Hong's heart beat loudly, "Here it comes, the real chorus!"
""I! KNOW! KNOW!! My future is not a dream!"
In an instant, goosebumps crawled all over his body, and the two places were set on fire just for this sentence! The way Han Hong looked at Fang Jing was wrong, it would be unjust to tolerate this kid if he was not angry.
"I live every minute seriously!"
"My future is not a dream!"
"My heart moves with hope!"
"My future is not a dream!"
"I live every minute seriously!"
"My future is not a dream!"
"My heart moves with hope!"
"Follow the hope and move!"
…
In the audience, Liu Wei clenched her little hands. If it weren't for the inappropriate time, she would have almost shouted loudly. Fang Jing's singing voice was so penetrating.
The lyrics, melody, emotion, and sound completely detonated the audience!
If it weren't for the green face on the stage, she would have thought it was a king-level figure singing.
"good!!"
As soon as he finished singing, Han Hong shouted loudly and the applause could not stop.
"Wow!!! Bang bang bang!"
"well!!"
…
More than 40 artists and dozens of staff in the audience gave sincere applause.
Wu Fan's expression froze and he clapped his hands subconsciously. The only thought swirling in his mind was, "phenomenal song!"
It is no exaggeration to say that Fang Jing became popular all over the country with this song. In the next ten years, I don’t know if anyone in the music world can surpass this level.
After singing, Fang Jing did not step off the stage. At this moment, his emotions were still unsettled, and his chest seemed to be filled with something, a very full, indescribable feeling.
Thirty-six thousand cells in his body were cheering for joy, his ears were buzzing, and he could feel the pulse of his cerebral cortex "Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A few minutes later, Fang Jing came down and Shen Hao returned the coat to him.
"Are we going to a food stall now? Why don't you take a break?"
"Wait a minute, I'll go say hello first."
After taking the clothes, Fang Jing walked to Han Hong and Huang Xiaoming's side, "Brother Xiaoming, do you want to rehearse the chorus?"
As the mentor of Dream Voice, Huang Xiaoming not only sings a duet with his girlfriend Yang Ying, but also sings the opening duet with the top ten of Dream Voice.
If Huang Xiaoming chooses the latter, he will definitely not be able to go to the rehearsal at the stall and will have to stay.
"You are busy, go ahead. I blame me for not informing you in advance." Huang Xiaoming smiled sheepishly, "The lyrics are all divided, and each person can only speak a few lines. Leave your assistant behind and let her give you a place. You can come back later.
Just ask her."
The singing skills that make it into the top ten of Dream Voices are all pretty good, and some are even comparable to professionals.
Because Li Wen is not coming this year, the four-minute song was divided between ten students and two instructors, each with only a few lines. The main thing everyone had to rehearse was their stance.
Shen Hao hesitated and said: "Brother Xiao Ming, I am singing a duet with Fang Jing over there..."
"You go too!"
"Thanks!"
…
Xiao Wenjing didn't come today, so Fang Jing called to explain the matter clearly, and she said she would be there in a minute.
After getting into the company's business car, the driver waited for a long time, and the two immediately went to the stall.
"Fang Jing, didn't you sing about running? Why did you change the song?"
“It’s boring to sing repetitive songs all the time, so I applied specifically to Sister Ning.”
Originally, Yang Ning meant to sing about running, but Fang Jing disagreed. No matter how many times he ate the same dish, the audience would get tired of it.
And it would be a pity not to use such a big stage to sing new songs. Tens of millions of people will watch it. As long as the songs are good, the reputation will definitely increase.
Shen Hao laughed dryly, could we still have a pleasant chat? Is there anyone so shocking?
He always comes up with a classic song and says it’s boring to sing it over and over again.
Do you know that many singers want a good song most of their lives but cannot get it?