don't call me singer

Chapter 1533 The pines and cypresses are silent
An hour passed quickly.

The audience at the scene couldn't wait.

But when Brother An announced that the time had come, Xu Huohuo raised his head a little unsatisfied.

Although this is her first time writing a song, even though she wrote the song on the spot of the school song competition.

In this noisy, open environment.

But Xu Huohuo directly entered the state inexplicably.

Perhaps, she has long been accustomed to this state of interacting with people anytime, anywhere, which makes her more focused and more likely to inspire inspiration.

Even under the attention of tens of thousands of people, even if she was complained about, and even ridiculed, she still focused.

In an hour, she had finished her lyrics, and the melody was basically formed.

She sang the demo of this song several times to the live audience in a low voice.

Although it is not complete, the audience said it was very good.

At this time, Brother An reminded that the time was up, and Xu Huohuo also knew that it was time for him to stop creating for the first time.

During the live broadcast, the netizens who followed her all the time were surprised: "Wow, it's been an hour?"

"Looking at Brother Huo's writing songs, the time flies by before I know it!"

"Brother Huo is great! Watching Brother Huo write a song is more immersive than watching the singers in the school song competition write songs!"

"Brother Huo, let's live stream and write songs in the future!"

"I think Huo Huo can definitely participate in the school song competition! Even if I don't get the top few, I think this song is better than many singers in the school song competition!"

"Yes, Huo Huo really should go to the school song competition!"

"Huohuo's singing skills are also good, and she has improved significantly recently. I don't think she is worse than the singers in the school song competition!"

Xu Huohuo pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Let's not discuss my song yet, let's listen to the songs of the school song contest singers!"

In the hour just now, Xu Huohuo felt the charm of creation for the first time.

At the same time, I also encountered many difficulties and encountered many pitfalls.

She really wanted to find a solution from the competition of the school song contest singers.

Although he was also watching the school song competition, at this moment, Xu Huohuo's state of mind had changed greatly.

Looking at it from a different angle, it seems that the school song competition is also different from before.

An hour passed, and there were actually many people on the stage who hadn't fully completed their works.

Even with two people working together, one hour is still too short.

"Oh, is this the beginning?"

"Give me some more time!"

There are a few singers in the school song competition, when they know that the time has come, they are as reluctant to part with it as if the teacher is coming to collect the papers after the exam is over.

Brother An asked with a smile: "Okay, who will come first for today's performance?"

Those who haven't finished shaking their heads desperately, although it is said to be an hour, but when others perform next, they can secretly perfect their creations.

The first performance, of course, is someone's patent.

Brother An glanced at everyone, Fu Wenyao waved his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry. I want to see what Xiaobai will do!"

How can a person win a singing competition without singing?
"Yes, I want to see Xiaobai too!"

"Xiaobai comes first!"

Hearing everyone's voices, Brother An looked at Gu Xiaobai: "Xiaobai?"

Gu Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I still need a few minutes."

"Huh?" Brother An was surprised.

This is the first time Xiaobai said it will take a few minutes.

The entire audience was very surprised.

Last time Gu Xiaobai was forced to be the first to perform with an unusable musical instrument, didn't he go straight to it?And it shocked everyone.

Now Gu Xiaobai actually said that he needs time?
Gu Xiaobai turned the notebook in front of him to face everyone.

The camera moved over and saw that the progress bar was still scrolling forward on Gu Xiaobai's notebook.

"I haven't finished running yet, wait a little longer and let Xiaoxiazi and the others sing first!"

"Ah?" Wang Haixia shook his head: "I don't want it!"

"Yes, absolutely not!"

All three of 306/1 shook their heads.

It's really this song, it's too "little white", it's too big!

They didn't want to sing this kind of special Xiaobai's song. In this world, no one dared to challenge Gu Xiaobai in his field of expertise!

Even Tan Weiqi, who is the strongest vocal in the school song competition, dare not sing this kind of "white style big song".

But they really couldn't write a better song, and couldn't even change a single word.

"Isn't singing in the morning and singing in the evening the same?"

"It's not the same."

"Listen to how Xiaobai sings first."

"I don't want to be cannon fodder."

Brother An was a little embarrassed.

Everyone didn't want to sing, and they all wanted Xiaobai to start first.

But Xiaobai still has to wait.

that……

"Why don't we wait for Xiaobai for a few more minutes?"

"Wait!"

"Yes, wait for Xiaobai!"

The entire audience stared at the progress bar on Gu Xiaobai's screen.

Go forward little by little.

"Is the progress bar gone?"

"Or is it my illusion?"

"Do you feel motionless?"

Some people stretched out their hands and used them as rulers to measure the progress of the progress bar.

Even Brother An was not in the mood to make jokes and liven up the atmosphere of the scene.

What else is active?As long as Xiaobai opened his mouth, the atmosphere would naturally heat up.

Waited for a full 7 minutes.

The progress bar is finally finished.

Gu Xiaobai asked, "Can I play the piano today?"

Brother An thought for a while and nodded.

Today's Gu Xiaobai does not bring a musical instrument.

"Who is convenient to borrow the piano?" Gu Xiaobai asked.

Gloria gave up her electric steel.

Gu Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "Can I borrow another synthesizer?"

For today's performance, one piano may not be enough.

Brother An looked at everyone.

"can!"

"Row!"

"bring it on!"

Xiaobai doesn't even open his mouth to sing, so you still want to restrict others?

That's too much!
With two shelves, one high and one low, in front of him, Gu Xiaobai connected the notebook to the synthesizer.

Then stood in the center of the stage.

On stage big screen.

A line of Gu Xiaobai-306/1 (no words) lit up.

Then Gu Xiaobai and the word "yan" gradually became bigger.

Until the word "yan" occupies the entire screen.

On both sides, two words emerged.

The words "No Songs" appeared on the screen.

"Songs Without Words?"

"Does it have anything to do with "Song of Playing the Sword"?"

"No, I always feel that it seems to have something to do with "The Nameless Man"?"

Off the stage, Miss Mo stared at the stage with wide eyes.

This is my song?

The song Xiaobai wrote for me?
Or...a song written in my name?
Beside her, a deaf-mute young lady tightly held the chair.

She was not nervous, but hoped to feel the sound through the vibration of the chair.

The blind man pricked up his ears.

Gu Xiaobai looked down the stage, leaned in front of the microphone, and said loudly, "The song I wrote today is called "Song of No Words."

"This song is dedicated to all those heroes who silently worked hard to make this world a better place, but never said it."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Just Gu Xiaobai's words were enough to make the scene boil.

Because of this sentence, the tone of the song was established.

Definitely another Unknown!
Gu Xiaobai participated in the school song competition, created countless explosive scenes, and wrote many songs.

But if it is said that the one with the highest artistic achievement and the greatest influence, it must be "The Unknown" in the previous competition, with Mei as the theme, praising the unknown hero.

No wonder 306/1 doesn't sing, this kind of song...it's really too difficult to sing well!
In the entire school song competition, there were not many people who could hold such a big song.

At least, 306/1 can't hold back!
Gu Xiaobai bowed his head, his hands were beating on the keys.

"Dong dong dong dong" the drum beat sounded, Gu Xiaobai's left hand was beating on the keys, and the surging bass resounded through the audience.

"Huh..." Fu Wenyao frowned.

Gu Xiaobai is good at high pitch, so his songs like to use high pitch as accompaniment.

For example, the previous "Song of Playing the Sword" has a higher pitch.

Gu Xiaobai doesn't often use this kind of complete bass arrangement.

But in the next second, Fu Wenyao suddenly realized.

He followed Gu Xiaobai's gaze, and saw those deaf-mute ladies and brother Dazed sitting in the front row.

The surging bass, like a pair of giant hands, shook the audience heavily.

There is no need to listen at all, just to feel.

Gu Xiaobai's left hand slammed down heavy chords.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, Fu Wenyao suddenly felt that Gu Xiaobai was still restricted after all.

If he came to the stage with the zither of bells and drums, I'm afraid the scene would be another scene.

Amidst the sound that sounded like a giant's heart beating, Gu Xiaobai's right hand was like lightning, and he clicked on the notebook.

In the next second, Gu Xiaobai's voice sounded:

"The towering
Zeng Gen Jizhou South
old man stupid

I swear to bear the mountain with iron shoulders..."

Hearing Gu Xiaobai's voice, everyone raised their heads in doubt.

Didn't you say you don't sing?
Wait, Xiaobai didn't sing!

In front of the microphone, Gu Xiaobai's lips were tightly pursed, without opening his mouth at all.

But his voice still resounded through the audience.

what is this?Was this pre-recorded?

No, it's not...

The voice from the stage sounded like Gu Xiaobai's voice, but it sounded a little "electronic".

Next to him, Fu Wenyao finally couldn't sit still anymore, he moved closer to Gu Xiaobai with a "huh", and looked at the notebook in front of Gu Xiaobai.

The camera panned again.

In front of Gu Xiaobai is an interface similar to the host software.

There is a timeline running on it, it looks like music is playing.

It's just that on one side of the interface, there are complex waveforms that are constantly changing. This interface is different from any host software.

Fu Wenyao frowned and said, "This is...speech synthesis?"

Beside, Zhao Mo nodded and said: "Well, this is a TTS system, but... this TTS system can sing."

It is difficult for him to remain silent when it comes to the field that Zhao Mo is best at.

"And... the effect is great!" Fu Wenyao exclaimed.

Speech synthesis is not a magical thing. Now you can feel the charm of TTS technology by clicking the button of listening to books.

More and more people no longer read novels, but listen to novels.

Moreover, with the rapid development of AI technology, TTS technology has also begun to become even more powerful, becoming closer and closer to humans.

It's just that no matter how advanced the engine is, it still doesn't sound as natural and vivid as a human voice.

Not to mention, this thing is not reciting, it is singing!
"Shhhhhhhh!" The two were discussing over there, and Zhou Xianting shushed him, "Listen to the song!"

Off the stage, don't stare wide-eyed and listen carefully.

The lyrics of the first four sentences seem to say...

The story of Yugong Yishan?
The majestic Taihang Mountain once straddled the south of Jizhou.

There was a stupid old man who decided to remove him because it was blocking his way.

This person is known as Yu Gong.

A wise man said, you can only move a little bit at a time, how can you move a big mountain.

Yu Gong said, I have sons and grandsons, and they have sons and grandsons. There is an infinite shortage of children and grandchildren, and one day they will move the mountain away.

Some gods heard what he said, worried that Yu Gong had really dug up the mountain, so he asked two strong men to move the two mountains away.

This is a fable that even elementary school children know.

It is also one of the most well-known fables in China.

It can be said that the spirit of "Foolish Old Man" is the most important commonality in the spiritual core of the Chinese people.

Fear nothing, man will conquer nature!

Combined with "Songs Without Words" and the story of Yugong Yishan, the audience at the scene felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts.

Sure enough, this is Xiaobai's song!
so big!

Sure enough, this is "Song of No Words"!
Only such a song can be compared with the previous "The Nameless One"!
Just listening to the beginning, many people already felt that Gu Xiaobai had already won.

This kind of atmosphere is unique to Gu Xiaobai, and no one can imitate it.

Although he is a young man, his music can always travel through time and break through the shackles of space, bringing an indescribable sense of heaviness and epic.

Like this music, it is not just written, it has existed for thousands of years.

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai's accompaniment mostly lingers in the bass area, with a strange sense of thickness.

His singing voice is high pitched and powerful.

No, not his voice.

Because he didn't open his mouth to sing.

The story of Yugong Yishan is not over yet.

"EMI is finally done
don't ask thousands of years

The place where Yu Gong's bones are buried..."

At this point, Gu Xiaobai's left hand paused suddenly, and the synthesized voice of Gu Xiaobai also paused for a moment.

Hearing these three sentences, everyone was a little stunned.
The story changed?

There are no gods to help, no strong men to move mountains.

In this song by Gu Xiaobai, Yu Gong and his descendants moved mountains from generation to generation, using their shoulders to challenge the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Finally, after thousands of years, they finally moved the mountain away!
This breath, like a sudden heartbeat, made people subconsciously raise their breath.

As for the next sentence, Gu Xiaobai's voice sank.

Steadyness is not like singing, but like chanting.

"The pines and cypresses—no—say..."

"Things of a hundred generations are finally accomplished, regardless of thousands of years.

Where Yugong's bones are buried, the pines and cypresses don't say anything! "

Pines and cypresses are silent!

Don't sing!
To the point!
Why bother to praise Yu Gong's spirit in vain?
Needless to say, there is no need to brag about the pines and cypresses at the burial place.

Because the two mountains that were removed are the best hymns!

"Damn!" Fu Wenyao exploded directly.

He just felt goose bumps.

Obviously such a plain narrative.

Why……

Make people feel.

So fucking hot!
Off the stage, Yu Yumo only felt his eyes go blurry with a "wow".

Yeah, so what if you can't speak?
I don't need to say anything.

No need.

As long as I work hard.

keep working hard.

No matter how ambitious the goal is, no matter how small the progress is.

And one day...

(End of this chapter)