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- After the song ended, everyone who had been listening attentively felt an indescribable emotion in their hearts. Even when facing people who have not known each other for a long time or are only casual acquaintances, they can¡¯t help but want to toast together, have a drink, and have a tearful hug to vent the passion in their hearts at this time.
???????????? Both men and women on the stage are extremely passionate in their hearts. The two words "brother" are floating in their hearts. It's so warm!
Zhang Hongyuan rubbed his eyes and said, "I think this song is the most appropriate song to serve as our 'World Singing' anthem!"
Tian Xing nodded: "Sure, that's it!"
Song Mingzhe raised his eyebrows and said: "No problem, I feel so good to hear this, and it's like pouring it out!"
Ma Liang couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Get out! There are outsiders here, can't you be more reserved?"
Song Mingzhe was disdainful: "That's the character of a woman, but a man like me doesn't have it!"
Song Mingli couldn't stand hearing this anymore, so she pinched Song Mingzhe quietly and said, "You're talking nonsense again!"
This made Song Mingzhe get serious. The face of a girl who was afraid of flying away in the palm of her hand was as big as the sky. Anyone could do it, except my old girl!
Most people on stage listen to the emotion, while some people in the audience listen to the quality of the song. This song "Friends' Wine" is not only of high quality, but also catchy. As long as you remember the lyrics, you can sing along with the melody loudly. As expected, this is another good song that is resounding all over the country! And in KTV, it must be a divine song that is in the top ten most played!
Many people in the audience were listening to Chen Mo's voice. Although the vocal range of this song is not large, the rhythm of the song is extremely compact, which best reflects the singer's mastery of breath and technique. After finishing the song, they saw that their faces were neither red nor out of breath, and there was no noise in the singing. There was only a textured voice full of emotion from beginning to end. They had to be impressed: the range of his voice was unclear, but Chen Mo's singing skills were extremely proficient. , no less than Song Mingliang¡¯s skills! And the sound quality is even more impressive. Even journalists who are particularly critical of it have to say: "What a voice!"
Chen Mo handed the guitar to the staff who came up to pack things, but he didn't expect a woman's shout from the audience: "One more song, one more song! One with a wide range!" Then everyone shouted: "One more song One song, one more song!¡±
Chen Mo turned around and smiled bitterly: "Brothers and sisters, even the recommended ticketswell, it's not appropriate to want to attend the concert without even buying the tickets? Besides, this is Sister Meimei's new album launch conference!"
"As a result, the people below refused and insisted on testing the breadth of Chen Mo's music. Cao Huimin also threatened: "Mr. Chen Mo, if you don't sing, I won't buy your book!"
Chen Mo smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, let's sing a song, uh, let's sing "The Sea". This is a song with a wide range of sounds that I wrote when I was wandering to Hainan. I dedicate it to everyone. !¡± (Okay, I admit that I am shameless, but if I am not shameless, can the protagonist nb? If you think I am shameless, just smash me to death with your recommendation votes! I admit it!)
Chen Mo added: "The best instrument for this song "The Sea" is to use the piano to accompany it, but we don't have it here, so let's make do with the guitar!"
Chen Mo, who had just sat down, didn't expect Song Mingzhe to jump up again: "Piano? Yes, why not? The 'Bechstein' piano I gave Tian Qi when it opened has been vacant! What a waste, it's just for you!" Staff, go get a dozen of them and move them in quickly!¡±
Everyone was sweating profusely: "The piano worth more than one million yuan is vacant, what a prodigal son!!!" Chen Mo looked at Song Mingzhe resentfully: "Brother, am I not happy if you can't play to death?"
Song Mingzhe said to the reporters with a proud look on his face: "This is an opportunity for you to show off and sell you well! It also allows everyone to see your talents. Brothers and sisters, reporters, what do you think? ?¡±
"Yes!" A large group of reporters were also aroused by Song Mingzhe's two tossings. They all followed Song Mingzhe and made a fuss, turning a good album launch into a concert.
Chen Mo smiled bitterly, but with more than a dozen people carrying a Bechstein piano weighing more than a thousand kilograms, he didn't even have the chance to smile bitterly, just gasping for air!
After everything was set up and adjusted, Chen Mo sat down helplessly and said: "Okay, I'll give you the piano version of "The Sea"!" After saying that, he started playing the piano without even looking at the keys, his fingers were flowing, his body was easy-going and natural, and the melody Beautiful and profound, everyone watching shouted: "How come you know everything and are proficient in everything?"
Song Mingliang smiled secretly: "There are still many people who know how to do it. I will slowly let you discover and understand what genius is!"
Chen Mo closed his eyes gently, as if he felt the vastness of the sea, the love and cruelty of the sea. As the melody flowed, his manly texture and broad voice resounded through the hall:
"From that distant seaYou who are slowly disappearing
The originally blurry face gradually became clearer
Want to say something but don¡¯t know where to start
Just keep it in your heart
Walking blankly on the beach watching the tide come and go
It¡¯s a futile effort to remember every wave.
I wanted to say I love you but was blown away in the wind
Suddenly turning around, where are you?
If the sea can bring back the love you once had
Just let me wait for my whole life
If you no longer miss the affectionate past,
Just let it drift away with the wind
If the sea can take away my sorrow
Like taking away every river
All the hurts, all the tears shed
Please take all my love with you
Walking blankly on the beach watching the tide come and go
It¡¯s a futile effort to remember every wave.
I wanted to say I love you but was blown away in the wind
Suddenly turning around, where are you?
If the sea can bring back the love you once had
Just let me wait for my whole life
If you no longer miss the affectionate past,
Just let it drift away with the wind
If the sea can take away my sorrow
Like taking away every river
All the hurts, all the tears shed
Please take all my love with you
If the sea can bring back the love you once had
Just let me wait for my whole life
If you no longer miss the affectionate past,
Just let it drift away with the wind
If the sea can take away my sorrow
Like taking away every river
All the hurts, all the tears shed
Please take all my love away" [Miss Zhang Yusheng!]
"The sound of nature!" Song Mingliang praised.
Song Mingzhe rubbed his ears and said: "Good guy, with such a loud voice, he is very good at setting up stalls in department stores! Who can call him louder?"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone who was enjoying themselves all gave him a blank look after hearing this: ¡°Who is this? This is what ¡®burning harps and boiling cranes¡¯ is talking about, right?¡±
"Good voice, good voice, good sense of music, good temperament, good songs, so uh, so perfect!" Cao Huimin said the word "good" to Sixth Brother in one breath, but it seemed that there were still some unspoken words brewing. Countless feelings were sprouting, and I didn¡¯t care about anything else on the spot. I stood up suddenly, ran to the writing desk on the side (well, I didn¡¯t go to hug and kiss the protagonist), lowered my head and started writing a briefing in a rustling manner. The speed was so fast that Chen Mo, who opened his eyes, was a little surprised: "What a speed! In the future, writing 5,000 words of online articles an hour won't be a problem, right?"
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