Naturally, Tang Xiaobao had no objection to Yan Fenglan's request.
But he didn't know what song to sing.
The three singers next to him were staring at him.
Seemingly seeing some tangle, Yan Fenglan comforted and said: "There are no outsiders here, you have to be open-minded. Let's do this. You can sing whatever song you want, and sing what you are best at."
"But I'm not good at anything. I feel like I can sing any song."
Tang Xiaobao said very honestly.
The first half of the sentence is quite modest, but the second half... sounds a bit off.
How arrogant this is.
Yan Jian and the others raised their eyebrows slightly.
They are singers, so they have naturally become proficient in singing techniques.
No young man had ever said anything like this in front of them.
Can you sing any song?
Every singer has his own vocal range and a type of songs that he is good at interpreting. No one is perfect, and no one can really sing all kinds of songs.
Yan Fenglan also frowned slightly and said, "Then just sing whatever you want."
Tang Xiaobao was very honest and said: "Okay, I personally prefer sad songs, how about I sing "The Love of My Life" to the teacher."
This song comes from a famous comedy master in Hong Kong. It is the theme song of a comedy film. It is so popular that almost everyone can't hum a few lines.
The people in front of me have naturally heard of it.
And as professionals, they have a more professional view on this song.
It is not difficult to sing this song, and it seems that everyone can sing it, but it is not an easy task to really sing the sadness and helplessness in it.
There are no particularly high or low notes in it, and the vocal range is not high, otherwise it would not be so widely sung. But the simpler the song, the more difficult it is to sing it well.
Yan Fenglan smiled and said: "Okay, then you try it."
"good."
Tang Xiaobao was a little nervous.
But he is still very serious about developing feelings.
"The past was past and now is not here yet"
"Red fallen leaves are often buried in the red soil"
"The beginning and the end always remain the same."
"You are wandering beyond the white clouds in the sky"
Yan Fenglan's piano accompaniment sounded, and Tang Xiaobao's voice came out.
Um?
Yan Fenglan nodded slightly, her voice was in good condition and her singing was accurate, with no out-of-tune or out-of-tune singing.
Yan Jian and the other two people also had their eyes lit up.
The voice condition is quite good.
However, they were only slightly surprised and somewhat applauded, but far from being amazed.
The climax of this song is coming soon.
Their ears pricked up.
"The sea of suffering stirs up love and hate"
"You can't escape your fate in this world"
Tang Xiaobao's voice was drawn out in vain, and a feeling of sadness instantly infected everyone present.
That kind of sadness and helplessness was perfectly interpreted by him.
It's like there's something suddenly added to the voice, like it's been enchanted, and it touches my heart.
Yan Fenglan's eyes lit up and she nodded again.
Although there is a slight flaw, it is still perfect.
Especially the deep feeling of sadness and helplessness is particularly touching.
Yan Jian and the other three frowned.
Not dissatisfied, but moved by the singing.
This is a song that describes the growth of a boy into a man and a helpless love story.
And everyone will have a similar love story.
Some people commented that if you understand this song, you understand love.
The three of them, Yan Jian, have all come from this past. Although Bai Li is not married, she has fallen in love several times and is said to have been hurt by love.
Deep in their hearts, there is also a similar love worth recalling.
There was a hint of vicissitudes in Tang Xiaobao's voice, an extra layer of something that was hard to describe.
They were moved, and there were even tears in Bai Li's eyes.
Tang Xiaobao continued to sing.
"A blind date is inaccessible"
"Or I should believe in this fate"
"..."
I don’t know when the accompaniment ended.
Yan Fenglan seemed to have fallen into dementia, as if she was thinking of the past a long time ago. The corners of her eyes were moist, and she was so deep in memories that she forgot to play the piano.
Tang Xiaobao is still singing:
A lover leaves and never comes back
Speechless and speechless, I sigh that love is no longer there
Although the flowers will fall
But will reopen
Like love from another life outside the white clouds
Love makes people sad
In this world, destiny cannot be changed
Let go, we can no longer love each other
Is this God's arrangement?
…
Once in Cantonese and once in Chinese.
Tang Xiaobao sang two verses and then ended.
In front of several singers, he didn't dare to show off at all. He sang so immersedly that he even closed his eyes because he was so nervous.
When he opened his eyes, he realized something was wrong.
Why is Betty crying?
Why is Yan Fenglan crying?
Why do Yan Jian and Jiang Song have red eyes?
Are you moved by me?
Oh yeah!
Tang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief.
It was the first time he sang in front of Yan Fenglan and the first time he sang in front of several singers. He was nervous and uneasy. But now it seems that the effect is good and his self-confidence has become much stronger.
Well, he didn't disturb the four people in front of him.
After a while, Jiang Song was the first to wake up.
He clapped his hands and praised: "Good singing."
Yan Jian: "Yes, the singing is so good."
Bai Li wiped her tears: "I was so moved that I cried. Junior brother, your voice seems to have a magical power. Although it is not perfect, it can directly touch people's hearts. I am really touched."
Yan Fenglan also nodded frequently: "Even I was brought in. Well, although there are a few places where the processing is slightly different from the original singer, and it is not perfect, but when it comes to the penetration and appeal of the sound, you are better than the original singer.
Even better."
They don't hesitate to give compliments at all.
This made Tang Xiaobao a little embarrassed, but he was still very proud of himself.
After all, he is just a 22-year-old boy. Being praised by such a heavyweight audience, it is inevitable to feel proud.
Yan Jian and the others looked at Tang Xiaobao with different eyes.
It seems that they also somewhat recognized Tang Xiaobao's singing skills.
However, there is still some distance between true recognition or admiration.
Yan Fenglan suddenly felt something in her heart and said, "You just said you can sing any song, right?"
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes."
"Can you change the type?"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Okay, which song to sing?"
"casual."
Tang Xiaobao said: "Then let me play a high-pitched one."
"Can you do it in the high range?" Bai Li asked curiously.
They all thought that Tang Xiaobao could only sing in the alto range.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Try it."
"Okay, junior brother, you are the teacher's close disciple, you can't let us down." Bai Li winked at Tang Xiaobao.
sweat.
Tang Xiaobao was a little nervous again.
What's a good song to sing?
Tang Xiaobao became confused.
I have to make a song that is a little difficult.
After much deliberation, he finally said: "How about I play Zhang Yusheng's "I'm Expecting"?"
Yan Jian and the others swallowed their saliva. (To be continued)