don't call me singer

Chapter 231 But I Want a Glass of Dirty Wine (Leader Lynx Is Also a Big Cat Plus 611)

In the musician pool on one side, the musicians specially invited by the program group waved drumsticks, beat the big drum, and gave a reminder.

The mournful sound of the flute sounded, echoing from a high place.

The string orchestra pulls neatly, creating a thick and broad sense of history.

Its thickness and appeal suddenly soared.

Hundred battles, yellow sand wears golden armor!
If the letter is here, I will definitely say another word of emotion.

Again!
Sing a little song!

In fact, the song "Youth Walk" itself is not high-style, after all, it was written by Gu Xiaobai in a few minutes.

Moreover, I still use the simplest and most streamlined way of writing songs.

Both the melody and the chords are very ordinary.

But this time, working with the best musicians, with the help of the musicians, Gu Xiaobai directly changed the arrangement, using many chords that are not commonly used, and immediately looked taller.

Moreover, the addition of string music directly raised the momentum to several levels.

Passionate and bold!
Coupled with Gu Xiaobai's singing voice, this is not "Youth Walk", this is simply "Arrogance and Laughing Thousands of Waves".

But the problem is... Even Fu Han, he can't do this kind of "little song" in every song.

This really requires insight and accumulation.

It is impossible for people who have not felt the weight of that history and have never returned to that era to appreciate this kind of sentiment.

At this moment, Fu Han was busy recording "The King of Songs". When he saw the show, his thighs were swollen with regret.

Why can't you be there!
Gu Xiaobai's low-pitched singing shocked the audience, and the audience couldn't see and listen. This is a performance that is too full, with too many emotions and a heavy feeling.

Gu Xiaobai sang the last line of the verse again.

"Idle and Passionate Cliff..."

With the opening sound of the last word "Ya", Gu Xiaobai's voice suddenly became thicker and louder, and the explosive bass roared, and then the key rose rapidly! '

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

From low-frequency roar to high-frequency roar, all the way to C5!

Gu Xiaobai's body trembled, the feathers behind his back moved without wind, and his voice was tearing, like a roar, a mournful cry, and a long cry on the battlefield.

At this moment, it is the general who is fighting, but also emotional.

Over the past few decades, things have changed.

How much unwillingness, how much resentment, how much memory.

But it's too late to be hypocritical, because the enemy is right in front of you!

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Let me go, it turns out that big trees don't just roar at low frequencies!
His treble is also so awesome, so nice!

Interludes, half a string orchestra, big and medium violins neatly danced their bows, and the aura instantly became countless times grander.

It's like two armies confronting each other, swords and soldiers meet each other, and in an instant they bow their bows and shoot in salvo, arrows rain down.

Gu Xiaobai rode on the horse, controlled the horse and galloped, suddenly threw the microphone in his hand into the sky, and then held the longbow in his hand.

The sound engineer screamed in the background!what do you want!
I saw Gu Xiaobai flicked his right hand, bowed and hooked on the ground, and the crown of the big tree on the ground was lifted by his bow.

Then he raised his hand.

"Duo duo duo" three times, three arrows flew out like lightning, shot the crown to a height of more than ten meters, and hung it on the stage lights.

"Ooooooooooooooooooo!"

Everyone in the audience went crazy.

This time, Gu Xiaobai was actually performing more than singing on stage.

Because the song "Youth Walk" is actually a bit congenitally deficient, with a lot of rhetoric and a little chaotic logic.

Gu Xiaobai was just singing this song on stage, and with his crushing singing skills, of course he could win.

But he doesn't just want to win.

He wants the perfect show!
This is his last performance on this stage.

Moreover, even Zhao Ye is here!
How can I let people come here at night and in vain!
That's why there is the present, eye-popping performance.

The arrow flew up, Gu Xiaobai turned over, jumped off the horse, reached out to catch the microphone that was about to hit the ground, and placed it in front of him again.

He led Zhao Ye, quietly stood in the center of the stage, staring ahead.

He read the next chorus almost completely.

With that hoarse, deep voice, the melody was weakened to the extreme.

But that kind of contagion is not lacking.

Just like a young man, he will one day be old.

Finally triumphant, but can't even sing a song.

"Xinfeng wine bucket ten thousand
Beside the weeping willow on the high-rise building

Offset white feather sitting on a golden saddle

Watching his emperor and his ministers have a final feast..."

The young man who used to be a knight-errant, when he saw his monarch and his ministers having a feast, he couldn't be happy no matter what.

He thought of the passing years, dead comrades in arms, and the old white horse.

When he read this, Gu Xiaobai pulled Zhaoye to his body, and touched Zhaoye's head.

Zhao Ye also kissed him intimately.

Then he tapped Ye's neck lightly, pointing to the back of the stage.

The world is stable, disarmed and returned to the fields, put the swords and guns into the warehouse, and let the horses return to the mountains.

Old man, it's time to say goodbye.

Zhao Ye looked back three times at one step, reluctant to part.

Gu Xiaobai slapped it on the buttocks again, and it raised its front hooves and ran out.

"Herod—" a horse neighed.

The lights staggered, Zhao Ye had disappeared.

Gu Xiaobai recited the last two sentences melancholy:
"Meet the spirit and drink for you
How many years have you been a Ranger in Xianyang..."

The last word "Nian" lingered in the air and lingered for a long time.

It's like two comrades-in-arms who have returned from hundreds of battles, drinking a pot of dirty wine together under the moonlight.

Reminiscing about the days when the ranger was a teenager.

At this time, the young knight-errant back then was already gray-haired and dying of old age.

The house is deserted, with nothing left.

The family is broken, but the country is safe.

What do you want?

Gu Xiaobai raised his right hand high, and the microphone was also raised high.

This is Gu Xiaobai's signature move.

Just ask for a glass of dirty wine, and sacrifice my thousands of heroic souls.

The moment Zhao Ye disappeared, the arrow shot by Gu Xiaobai also disappeared, and the crown of the big tree hanging on the lamp stand fell down.

With a "dong", it landed in front of Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai knelt down, picked up the tiara, and put it back on his head squarely.

Then pick up the birds scattered all over the ground one by one.

The young ranger has gone, and at this moment, he is a big tree that wants to sprout.

Let go of all the emotions and start living again.

Under the stage, there was silence.

Under the camera, there were tears.

When Gu Xiaobai returned to the center of the stage, Zhu Yun touched her face and bowed her head quickly.

"I was actually sung and cried..."

"Oh, I hate it, the makeup is all over..." Another female judge also hurriedly wiped away tears, not letting too many tears flow out.

""Youth Walk" can actually make people cry... Teacher Dashu is too good."

"In the last part, the relationship was so deep, it felt like the whole thing was sublimated."

"I can't believe this is "Youth Walk"."

Many people present are actually professional musicians.

Their views on the song "Youth Walk" are probably affable and similar.

In fact, when I knew that Gu Xiaobai was going to sing "Youth Walk", I sweated a lot.

They thought that Gu Xiaobai wanted to show off his superb false vocal cord control technology, and it was just a show off.

Who would have thought that Gu Xiaobai not only showed off his skills, but also showed off his emotions.

Just bring everyone in.

Gu Xiaobai stood on the stage, his chest rising and falling.

If you want to impress others, you must first impress yourself.

Even Gu Xiaobai never thought that a song he wrote in 5 minutes could move him.

In this world, there are no rubbish songs, only rubbish singers...

As long as any song is carefully arranged and sung seriously, it can move people.

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(End of this chapter)