Chapter 28 No way! He even wrote a song in Mandarin! ?
Chapter 28 No way! He even wrote a song in Mandarin! ?
The audience who came to watch the game today were mainly students.
In addition, there were some teachers from various schools, parents of contestants, etc., and only a few people could see that Mai Jia and judge Qiu Wenshan had teamed up to play shady games.
Wait for King Records representative Yau Wen-shan to finish speaking.
offstage.
Mantis waved his hand with a look of disdain:
"Wow! He sings like that, how can he compete with our superstar brother? What if we have to compete again? He will definitely beat that Mai guy in a minute!"
"Yes! Big brother is worthy of being the big brother. I don't know why, but today I feel like there is a divine light on him, as if he is possessed by the god of song."
The one who spoke was the old Five Bird King.
Seeing them talking to each other, Zhuang Muxi turned around and said in a worried tone:
"What Wumian sang just now was obviously much better than the other contestant. I always feel like there's something wrong with this temporary extra match."
Her best friend Xu Xin explained casually:
"Need I ask? The sponsor of the competition is named Mai, and the contestant competing against Fan Wumian is the eldest son of the Mai family. Of course, they have already colluded and are determined to let their eldest son win the championship. I think it will be difficult to win this tiebreaker. But after all, they are from our Trinity College, and I want to cheer for your boss!"
".It's really dark, and you have to sing Mandarin songs?"
Just as Youpian finished speaking angrily, Zhuang Muxi said again:
"Don't worry about that. Our rooms are separated by only a wall. I've heard him sing Mandarin songs at home and he's even talked to me in Mandarin."
Hear the words.
Fan Wumian's four friends all looked at Zhuang Muxi with ambiguous eyes, imagining what it would feel like to be neighbors with such a beautiful girl.
The mantis sighed and said:
"Unfortunately, there is an old lady living next door to my house who often likes to wear three-point clothes, drink, listen to music and bask in the sun on the balcony. Every time I think of that scene, I get scared."
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Next to the stage.
This time Mai Shuli learned his lesson.
He took advantage of the break to say to the judge, Qiu Wenshan:
"Sister Shan, let the guy named Fan go on stage first. If he hesitates and can't sing, it will highlight my strength. After all, I studied with you for a whole summer. How can I be bullied by an amateur loser? Sister Shan, don't you agree?"
Hearing Mai Shuli's smug tone, Qiu Wenshan looked at him deeply.
He secretly thought that if he hadn't helped, the other two judges would have voted for contestant No. 66. He even felt in his heart that it was indeed the contestant named Fan who sang better.
I really want to ask how this extra game came about. Don’t you have any idea?
However, when the words came to his lips, Qiu Wenshan swallowed them back and said with a smile:
"That's a good idea. The song "If This Isn't Love" that Mr. Mai sang during the summer vacation was praised by several teachers who helped you train. You should hurry up and practice it again."
"no problem!"
After Mai Shuli finished speaking, he looked at Fan Wumian and saw that he was looking up at the sky in a daze with a sad face, muttering something.
It was natural that singing a Mandarin song would stump Fan Wumian, but Young Master Mai suddenly felt refreshed and was so happy that he started humming a song.
If you get close.
In fact, he could hear Fan Wumian muttering in worry: "There are so many good songs to sing, what should I sing?"
After a few minutes of preparation.
Mai Shuli felt that he had lost face before, and with the idea of revenge on the spot, he approached Fan Wumian and said with a smile:
"It's not too late to admit defeat now, or I'll torture you to death and make you jump into the Victoria Harbour. The gap between people is sometimes as big as the Pacific Ocean. I advise you to give up on Miss Zuo as soon as possible. There is no way she and you are a good match."
Once again, thank you to my eight generations of ancestors.
I'm afraid this black pot can never be cleaned up.
Fan Wumian turned his head to look at where Zuo Ziyan was. Since he had accepted all the memories of his previous life, when he looked into the eyes of Zuo Ziyan, he inexplicably felt a special emotion and felt a tightness in his chest.
It was also at this moment that he finally decided which song he should sing on stage.
Just as the eldest son of the Mai family suggested.
After getting ready, judge Qiu Wenshan sat back in her seat and spoke into the microphone:
"Just now, contestant No. 188 sang first. For the sake of fairness, contestant No. 66 will go on stage first this time. Please choose the song you want to sing as soon as possible, Mr. Fan. You don't need to bring your guitar?"
Under the surprised gazes of Qiu Wenshan, Lin Zaixiang and Chen Yisen, Fan Wumian walked onto the stage again with his guitar.
At the same time, he waved to Ran Ruoyu, who was in charge of reception, and asked her to help move a chair.
Lin Zixiang was shocked and asked in a surprised tone: "No way, is it another song he wrote himself? Even a song in Mandarin!?"
Singers in Hong Kong who mainly sing Cantonese songs usually also sing Mandarin songs. People like Jay Chou are also very popular among young people in Hong Kong, and there are not many language barriers.
For example, when I first met the beautiful school girl Zuo, she was at a music store buying Jay Chou’s autographed album.
But liking to listen is one thing, and singing it yourself is another.
Fan Wumian raised the corners of his mouth and answered, "Yes, I happened to have written it before. I had no preparation before. If I didn't sing it well, I hope the judges will forgive me."
"This new song is still a little immature. It was conceived in one night. Love rises with the wind, and it is hard to calm down when the wind stops. But later I realized that some winds are destined to be elusive."
"Now, can we start?"
Having experienced the surprise brought by "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart", Eason Chen quickly changed to a more comfortable sitting position, put his mouth close to the microphone and asked:
"Another song you wrote yourself? Writing one good song might be an accident, but writing two is an exaggeration. It means you have great talent. Please sing it for me. I am really looking forward to it!"
Reporter Feng Minglong standing not far from the stage.
At this time, I was thinking of more than two songs in my head. Including "You Hide and I Hide" which I used to pick up girls that night, it means that I have already created three songs!
He looked at Fan Wumian carefully again.
Reporter Feng suddenly realized that although he had overestimated the neighbor, he still seemed to have underestimated the strange neighbor who lived upstairs. He couldn't wait to establish a relationship with his colleague, hoping that the other party would copy the video to him later.
Of course not for free.
Faced with the "extortion" from his colleague, who asked for 200 yuan, reporter Feng gritted his teeth and finally nodded and agreed to the deal.
Seeing that Chen Yisen was supporting him, Fan Wumian smiled.
He chose to sit with his back to the three judges, picked up his guitar, and looked at the school beauty Zuo again to build up his emotions.
Audience area.
Zuo Ziyan wondered why Fan Wumian always looked at her.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat, I blinked my beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and just thought - "Could this song be written for me again?"
In fact, Fan Wumian only used Zuo Xiaohua as a tool to foster his emotions. When he felt the sadness and loss in his chest, he played the guitar skillfully.
This song "After I Leave" was also a popular internet song for a while.
For two or three months, I sang the non-rap version in the bar almost every night, and the effect was always very good.
As soon as the prelude comes out, the EMO feeling comes immediately.
Fan Wumian began to sing:
"If you leave
What will you get?
It's sad and lonely
Or the next one
Not letting go is an excuse
I endured the pain
Love has a beginning and an end
I don't understand holding hands
How come you let go after holding it for so long?"
Hear this.
Eason Chan, Lam Tsz-cheung, and the audience were a little disappointed.
After all, with the song "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart" coming before it, "After I Leave" seems quite ordinary and lacks characteristics.
Mai Shuli and Qiu Wenshan couldn't help but smile, because apart from the fact that their Mandarin was too standard, there wasn't much else to highlight.
then.
Everyone at the scene heard Fan Wumian take a deep breath and continue singing -
"Maybe love makes this moment gray
We are still as indifferent as ever
Feeling the only remaining happiness
Recalling the twists and turns we've gone through
There are only two of us, no one else can understand
You said you were tired, could you let me go?"
Just when Chen Yisen's hair stood on end.
Fan Wumian continued to sing: "I am leaving, don't be sad anymore, I don't want to say anything in my heart, remember to be happy in the future, there are not so many causes and effects in this world."
It was a climax that required no technique and was all about emotion, which completely made everyone at the scene EMO.
It is the age when hormones are secreted vigorously. Some people think of Lanlan, some think of Huihui, and some think of Yingying and Jingjing. Countless memories instantly shoot through everyone's mind, gently evoking the pain of the past.
Reporter Feng Minglong forgot to take pictures. When he felt the coolness on his face, he realized that he had actually been crying.
The greater the regret, the deeper the impact.
(End of this chapter)