Let you be an idol, why don't you look for a partner here?
Chapter 53: The Benchmark of Literary and Artistic Youths Who Are Active and Pretentious!
Chapter 53: The Benchmark of Literary and Artistic Youths Who Are Active and Pretentious!
on the stage.
Huang Han, Li Yihui, and Zhang Momo came to the microphone, adjusted their heights, and stood in a row.
Jiang Che stood alone on the other side holding the guitar.
In front of him is a floor fan.
All three of Huang Han made short speeches to canvass for themselves.
Afterwards, the camera showed Jiang Che.
He didn't say anything, just turned on the fan silently to the highest wind speed.
The cool wind blew out violently, shaking Jiang Che's hair and clothes.
Jiang Che made a simple pose, slid his fingertips, and the guitar suddenly sounded.
The picture is handsome and chic.
"Give Jiang Che all the shots, aim at him, center the frame!"
In the studio, Gao Lan immediately said to the staff.
In the live broadcast screen, Jiang Che was left alone.
Guitar solo.
"It's so fucking pretentious, and even turned on the fan, what kind of operation is this!"
Zhao Yixuan watched from below and couldn't help complaining.
However, Tucao is Tucao.
He also admitted from the bottom of his heart that the fan seemed to work pretty well.
Especially Jiang Che deliberately wore a long shirt, the hem was blown up by the wind, as if dancing with the fluttering hair.
Looks especially in style as he strums the guitar.
After a simple guitar solo ended, Jiang Che simply said hello: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Che."
In the live broadcast room, Jiang Che's fans erupted with great enthusiasm.
Many viewers were amused by this scene, and they sent barrage jokes one after another.
"I just found out today that the fan can still be used like this!"
"I used to only know that sometimes when filming martial arts TV series, fans would be used on the set to blow out the internal force, but this is the first time I have seen fans used in singing on stage."
"I am really convinced by Jiang Che, how can I always come up with these weird ideas, but the effect is surprisingly good!"
"Laughing to death, this is really pretending!"
"I would like to call Jiang Che the king of persecution!"
"On this show, no one knows how to put on a show better than Jiang Che."
"I would be disgusted by other people pretending to be aggressive, but Jiang Che is the only one who pretends to be aggressive. I really like to watch."
"Ah, ah, Jiang Che is so handsome!"
Xiaojing grabbed Xiao Cai's shoulder and shook it vigorously.
Xiao Cai was dizzy from being shaken by her for a while, and replied: "He is indeed handsome, but he can pretend!"
Xiaojing said: "That's still not what Zhao Yixuan can pretend."
The other dormmates sighed: "It turns out that the fan is used in this way, Jiang Che can really figure it out."
While everyone was discussing, Jiang Che said again: "I'll give you a piece of "Wish"."
With that said, he formally played.
On the screen, the information of the song appeared.
The melodious and slightly sad guitar sounded slowly, inadvertently stirring the heartstrings of the audience.
After a short prelude, Huang Han's voice sounded.
"The lake is your eyes
dream full of stars
mood is a legend
waiting forever"
Ye Ranqiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was quite pleasantly surprised.
Judging from the songs Jiang Che had written before, she felt that Jiang Che's ability to compose and arrange music was pretty good.
But in terms of lyrics, there are indeed some problems.
The lyrics of this song are different from the previous ones.
Very humanistic, which is the embodiment of cultural foundation.
In addition, this soothing tune has the style of campus folk songs.
Li Yihui:
"Growth is a door of leaves
There are a group of dear people in childhood
spring is a journey
Possession of vicissitudes"
Momo Zhang:
"The ones I love
those passing winds
Those eternal vows over and over again
those who love me
those precipitated tears
those eternal vows over and over again"
A verse plus chorus, exactly one part for each of the three people.
"Campus ballad, well written."
Lu Zhijie communicated with Ye Ranqiu in a low voice.
This type of folk songs is quite popular now.
It was considered a niche type in the past, but it has gradually become popular in recent years and has been liked by many people.
The tunes of folk songs are relatively simple, and a guitar is enough.
It seems that the difficulty is not high, anyone can write, anyone can sing.
But in fact, ballads are difficult.
Because, there are too many people who write ballads and moan about nothing, and it sounds empty.
Many seemingly simple things are sometimes difficult.
Ballads, that's all.
Jiang Che's "Wish", in Lu Zhijie's opinion, the lyrics and composition are both excellent, it is a very good work.
Ye Ranqiu nodded and said, "Well, it sounds good."
The singing skills of Huang Han, Li Yihui and Zhang Momo are very ordinary, immature, and have obvious flaws.
But these shortcomings, in this song, have become advantages instead.
Truth, simplicity, sincerity...
These feelings are all contained in it.
The imperfect singing voice complements these perfectly.
The second time, it was a three-person chorus.
The combined voices of the three people sounded more youthful and grown up in an instant.
Although Jiang Che didn't sing a word, the appearance of him playing the guitar in front of the fan was really cool.
The singing is very catchy and nice.
However, everyone's eyes could not help but look at him.
If you don't sing a line of lyrics, you are still a veritable C position!
"Why doesn't Jiang Che sing..."
Xiaojing stared closely at Jiang Che in the picture, and couldn't help feeling emotional.
This is a song that is easy to calm down and immerse yourself in.
She listened to the song seriously, but her eyes never left Jiang Che.
He looks so handsome playing the guitar, it would be even better if he could sing a few more lines.
Xiao Cai said with a smile: "He's busy pretending to be aggressive, he doesn't sing and pretend to be cold, my girl can see through it at a glance."
Xiaojing nodded and said, "Well, don't tell me, Jiang Che looks special tonight!"
Tonight's handsome is different from before.
It's cool, dazzling, hanging and stylish, maybe it's the blessing of a hair dryer?
I always feel that it is very different.
At this time, a roommate who watched together said: "Because tonight he is pretending to be very literary. He is dressed in clothes. He seems to be flamboyant, but in fact he is restrained. This is probably the appearance of all literary youths in their fantasy."
A word to wake up the dreamer.
Xiaojing gave a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, Lingling, you really hit the point."
Lingling smiled and said, "In addition, using a fan to help pretend to force this technical work is also eye-catching. It's very interesting!"
Some people pretend to be aggressive, which makes people feel that they are pretending and annoying.
But Jiang Che's pretense was different. Firstly, he was really capable, and secondly, while he was pretentious, he did not forget to work hard, and he was properly down-to-earth.
The chorus ends and the last paragraph enters.
Huang Han:
"We've all had a
innocent sad face
Holding the sun in our hands, we look into the distance"
Li Yihui: "Gently every day
Year by year
big room
Will we sing our wishes again"
Zhang Momo: "Gently every day
Year by year
big room
Will we sing our wishes again"
Finally, the three of them sang together again.
As the singing ended, Jiang Che's guitar sound also slowly faded away, a perfect ending.
In fact, the guitar accompaniment of this song does not have any superb virtuosity.
However, with his professional guitar level, he still played a very beautiful accompaniment.
On the players' bench under the stage.
Zhao Yixuan's expression was complicated.
"Definitely lost."
Wu He made a stab at the side.
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(End of this chapter)
on the stage.
Huang Han, Li Yihui, and Zhang Momo came to the microphone, adjusted their heights, and stood in a row.
Jiang Che stood alone on the other side holding the guitar.
In front of him is a floor fan.
All three of Huang Han made short speeches to canvass for themselves.
Afterwards, the camera showed Jiang Che.
He didn't say anything, just turned on the fan silently to the highest wind speed.
The cool wind blew out violently, shaking Jiang Che's hair and clothes.
Jiang Che made a simple pose, slid his fingertips, and the guitar suddenly sounded.
The picture is handsome and chic.
"Give Jiang Che all the shots, aim at him, center the frame!"
In the studio, Gao Lan immediately said to the staff.
In the live broadcast screen, Jiang Che was left alone.
Guitar solo.
"It's so fucking pretentious, and even turned on the fan, what kind of operation is this!"
Zhao Yixuan watched from below and couldn't help complaining.
However, Tucao is Tucao.
He also admitted from the bottom of his heart that the fan seemed to work pretty well.
Especially Jiang Che deliberately wore a long shirt, the hem was blown up by the wind, as if dancing with the fluttering hair.
Looks especially in style as he strums the guitar.
After a simple guitar solo ended, Jiang Che simply said hello: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Che."
In the live broadcast room, Jiang Che's fans erupted with great enthusiasm.
Many viewers were amused by this scene, and they sent barrage jokes one after another.
"I just found out today that the fan can still be used like this!"
"I used to only know that sometimes when filming martial arts TV series, fans would be used on the set to blow out the internal force, but this is the first time I have seen fans used in singing on stage."
"I am really convinced by Jiang Che, how can I always come up with these weird ideas, but the effect is surprisingly good!"
"Laughing to death, this is really pretending!"
"I would like to call Jiang Che the king of persecution!"
"On this show, no one knows how to put on a show better than Jiang Che."
"I would be disgusted by other people pretending to be aggressive, but Jiang Che is the only one who pretends to be aggressive. I really like to watch."
"Ah, ah, Jiang Che is so handsome!"
Xiaojing grabbed Xiao Cai's shoulder and shook it vigorously.
Xiao Cai was dizzy from being shaken by her for a while, and replied: "He is indeed handsome, but he can pretend!"
Xiaojing said: "That's still not what Zhao Yixuan can pretend."
The other dormmates sighed: "It turns out that the fan is used in this way, Jiang Che can really figure it out."
While everyone was discussing, Jiang Che said again: "I'll give you a piece of "Wish"."
With that said, he formally played.
On the screen, the information of the song appeared.
The melodious and slightly sad guitar sounded slowly, inadvertently stirring the heartstrings of the audience.
After a short prelude, Huang Han's voice sounded.
"The lake is your eyes
dream full of stars
mood is a legend
waiting forever"
Ye Ranqiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was quite pleasantly surprised.
Judging from the songs Jiang Che had written before, she felt that Jiang Che's ability to compose and arrange music was pretty good.
But in terms of lyrics, there are indeed some problems.
The lyrics of this song are different from the previous ones.
Very humanistic, which is the embodiment of cultural foundation.
In addition, this soothing tune has the style of campus folk songs.
Li Yihui:
"Growth is a door of leaves
There are a group of dear people in childhood
spring is a journey
Possession of vicissitudes"
Momo Zhang:
"The ones I love
those passing winds
Those eternal vows over and over again
those who love me
those precipitated tears
those eternal vows over and over again"
A verse plus chorus, exactly one part for each of the three people.
"Campus ballad, well written."
Lu Zhijie communicated with Ye Ranqiu in a low voice.
This type of folk songs is quite popular now.
It was considered a niche type in the past, but it has gradually become popular in recent years and has been liked by many people.
The tunes of folk songs are relatively simple, and a guitar is enough.
It seems that the difficulty is not high, anyone can write, anyone can sing.
But in fact, ballads are difficult.
Because, there are too many people who write ballads and moan about nothing, and it sounds empty.
Many seemingly simple things are sometimes difficult.
Ballads, that's all.
Jiang Che's "Wish", in Lu Zhijie's opinion, the lyrics and composition are both excellent, it is a very good work.
Ye Ranqiu nodded and said, "Well, it sounds good."
The singing skills of Huang Han, Li Yihui and Zhang Momo are very ordinary, immature, and have obvious flaws.
But these shortcomings, in this song, have become advantages instead.
Truth, simplicity, sincerity...
These feelings are all contained in it.
The imperfect singing voice complements these perfectly.
The second time, it was a three-person chorus.
The combined voices of the three people sounded more youthful and grown up in an instant.
Although Jiang Che didn't sing a word, the appearance of him playing the guitar in front of the fan was really cool.
The singing is very catchy and nice.
However, everyone's eyes could not help but look at him.
If you don't sing a line of lyrics, you are still a veritable C position!
"Why doesn't Jiang Che sing..."
Xiaojing stared closely at Jiang Che in the picture, and couldn't help feeling emotional.
This is a song that is easy to calm down and immerse yourself in.
She listened to the song seriously, but her eyes never left Jiang Che.
He looks so handsome playing the guitar, it would be even better if he could sing a few more lines.
Xiao Cai said with a smile: "He's busy pretending to be aggressive, he doesn't sing and pretend to be cold, my girl can see through it at a glance."
Xiaojing nodded and said, "Well, don't tell me, Jiang Che looks special tonight!"
Tonight's handsome is different from before.
It's cool, dazzling, hanging and stylish, maybe it's the blessing of a hair dryer?
I always feel that it is very different.
At this time, a roommate who watched together said: "Because tonight he is pretending to be very literary. He is dressed in clothes. He seems to be flamboyant, but in fact he is restrained. This is probably the appearance of all literary youths in their fantasy."
A word to wake up the dreamer.
Xiaojing gave a thumbs up: "Yes, yes, Lingling, you really hit the point."
Lingling smiled and said, "In addition, using a fan to help pretend to force this technical work is also eye-catching. It's very interesting!"
Some people pretend to be aggressive, which makes people feel that they are pretending and annoying.
But Jiang Che's pretense was different. Firstly, he was really capable, and secondly, while he was pretentious, he did not forget to work hard, and he was properly down-to-earth.
The chorus ends and the last paragraph enters.
Huang Han:
"We've all had a
innocent sad face
Holding the sun in our hands, we look into the distance"
Li Yihui: "Gently every day
Year by year
big room
Will we sing our wishes again"
Zhang Momo: "Gently every day
Year by year
big room
Will we sing our wishes again"
Finally, the three of them sang together again.
As the singing ended, Jiang Che's guitar sound also slowly faded away, a perfect ending.
In fact, the guitar accompaniment of this song does not have any superb virtuosity.
However, with his professional guitar level, he still played a very beautiful accompaniment.
On the players' bench under the stage.
Zhao Yixuan's expression was complicated.
"Definitely lost."
Wu He made a stab at the side.
(Thank you for the data you voted for. The second round of pk starts this week. It’s just a matter of raising books, but you must come to catch up on Tuesday. It’s about promotion!)
(End of this chapter)
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