Chapter 151: No Land Self-Containment

Audition No. 3 is a version of the female vocal song "Drunken Breeze", with a rich tone and a variety of musical instrument effects, which is very suitable for audition. This was written by Yang An.
Liang Xu and Li Jun glanced at each other and shook their heads to indicate that they did not know. Duan Haishan said in the walkie-talkie: "Fifi seems to have left some time ago."
Even if something happened, Yang An said, "That ... Xiaomei, audition song No. 3," Drunk Breeze ", would you sing?"
Song Xiaomei, who was busy in the finance room, couldn't believe her ears. She asked: "I can sing, Fifi taught me to sing. But Yang, do you want me to be a ktv layman to sing?"
Yang An laughed. "Hurry up here."
Liang Xu agreed with Yang An's decision: "Just let ordinary people sing so that you can hear problems and flaws. If you are a professional singer, you can use sound skills to cover up the sound system, which is not good."
Jin Shaohua nodded and echoed, jokingly: "I tell you, as long as you dare to sing in ktv, you will be able to sing here, and it sings very well! The Sennheiser microphone in your hand, plus the supporting system, It's worth tens of thousands of yuan, and holding it to sing, ordinary people can become the of song. "
Yang An looked carefully at the silver microphone in her hand and looked forward to saying, "After Xiaomei sings, I will feel it. I think so. Since I have such a good set of audio equipment, I will simply hold a concert here Well, every event is calculated based on 1,000 people, with limited tickets, only to sing to my most fans. "
Liang Xu laughed: "Yes, there is an average of 300 tickets. You can earn 300,000 for one sing, and you will get back to the original 100 sings."
Yang An froze: "Only 300? Am I so cheap?"
He really had this intention, "China Good Voice" will be released once a year, and "I am a singer" will occupy another season in the future, and the rest will be used "Chinese Good Song" and "Masked Song King" in turn, Xiaomeiyuan Theater In fact, it is open all year round. As for the concert, when he is in a good mood, you can see the stitches open. Anyway, he didn't plan to make money by singing, purely because he likes music and loves to play!
Song Xiaomei came, she was a little nervous, and asked to turn on the teleprompter, so as not to forget the words, and was laughed at by everyone.
Yang An said to her, "Xiao Mei, although you can't participate, you are the first ordinary people to sing on this stage. History will remember you, and I will engraved the disc for you as a heirloom."
Song Xiaomei laughed loudly and stood on the stage and took a deep breath.
Yang An shouted Duan Haishan this time too. The four people sat in four swivel chairs and listened intently.
After Song Xiaomei adjusted her emotions, she turned and nodded to Li Jun. Li Jun gave her a reply.
Da Da Da Da ... The soft light of the stage began to flash as the drum sticks struck, like the blue night sky, Song Xiaomei seemed to float in the starry sky.
The piano sounded as if played in front of a person, pure and no noise, quite beautiful.
"...
The moon is dim,
Sending wine with breeze
... "
As soon as Song Xiaomei sang this first sentence, she covered her mouth in surprise and looked up.
Is this really her singing?
So clear, so pure, as if a female voice like the sound of nature, is she really?
Song Xiaomei was so surprised that she missed the next two sentences, but then came back and took it: "
...
(Too many poems, drunk life and dreams are empty),
After you got drunk with you, you remember,
Disorderly heartbeat,
Why only this song,
Will make you soft and soft,
Drunk
... "
Yang An secretly applauded. Song Xiaomei's voice was almost unreservedly displayed, and even breathing was clearly visible, and the sound could not be heard attenuated.
The more primitive, the more beautiful!
Even though Song Xiaomei hadn't gone through systematic music training, her breathing was very messy and her pitch was a bit problematic, but her voice was simple and her original ecology was good enough!
Jin Shaohua also shook his head with his eyes closed, and when the sounds of sand hammer, triangle iron, hi-hat, drum, bass, and piano entered the main song together, the layered sense of music came out all at once.
Everyone feels the same. I thought that the sound of so many instruments would be messy, but human ears are so sensitive. In this top-level audio system, they can easily distinguish each one.
And these sounds are combined into a mix to produce a special beauty, coupled with the pure and incomparable sound of Song Xiaomei, everyone has only one word to describe, nice!
"...
I think too much,
As impulsive as a moth flinging fire,
Finally, there is a candlelight,
Burn me up,
Qu Qu Ren San,
Who is not at fault
I see
... "
As soon as the chorus part came out, Yang An couldn't help humming softly. Li Jun of the band area also sang a harmony, and the male voice was equally clear.
three people!
Yang An can accurately distinguish three male voices singing different voices, and he babbles endlessly. This audio equipment is so cool that even his semi-expert can become an expert!
When the music was over, Song Xiaomei slowly opened her eyes and was pleasantly surprised to find that the four mentors all turned around, Yang An shouted out loudly: "Song Xiaomei, you sang great, i-want-you! You got four Turn around collectively! "
"what!"
Song Xiaomei stomped in excitement, covered her mouth with her hands, screamed and couldn't believe it.
Duan Haishan laughed loudly, Liang Xu and Jin Shaohua continued to applaud, as did the band, applauding.
The four stepped out of their chairs, and Yang An took the microphone in Song Xiaomei's hands and said with emotion: "It seems that there must be employees in our company who have got the Haixuan through train quota!"
Duan Haishan quipped: "Yes, the first one will make you play, shock the four mentors, and let them really turn for you."
Jin Shaohua then said: "I can also tailor-made for you, fine-tuning other small details to make your voice more beautiful."
Liang Xu nodded, with a serious face: "If it doesn't work, Teacher Liu Feng has a good relationship with me, and I'll fight for him to keep you all the way to the semi-finals."
Song Xiaomei reacted. Everyone was teasing her. She was sulking, but smirked again: "Anyway, I got four turns! Duan Dao, remember to record the video just now, be sure To make a disc, send me ten copies ... No, fifty copies! I'll give them away! "
Everyone laughed, fifty copies, it would be better to directly release the record.
Yang An couldn't help itching: "No, I just listened to someone singing just now. This time I want to come by myself. I want to get a feel for the song god."
Duan Haishan said: "Don't you just want to take advantage of the song addiction?"
Liang Xu laughed and laughed: "Old section, what do you care about him? He showed the nature of showing love in" Jianghu laugh "," Happy Comedy "must come to the stage to say a few cross talks," China Good Voice "He is willing to give up his role as a player. I feel very cruel. What are some songs at this time, right, Yang?"
Everyone wanted to laugh. If Yang An really stood on the stage, and the four mentors turned their backs on him, he would sing a song, and someone would turn it. If none of the four chairs turned, it would be embarrassing face to face. eliminated!
Yang An nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his face tangled: "That's it! You don't know, how much I want to stand here to sing and compete! Forget it, in order to avoid disputes, I still enjoyed it in private. Come Come, Li Jun, audition No. 5 "Self-reliance without land", let me be hi! "
When the band area heard it, Yang An even sang "The Selflessness of the Land" here, all excited.
"Oh shit! I finally waited for this opportunity!"
"I really haven't heard Brother Yang's version! Li Jun and he have different voices, and they definitely feel different!"
"Hahaha! Our Enron's title song" The Self-Residential "! Come on! Hey!"
Duan Haishan laughed and went back to sit, turned to listen to the song, Yang An warmed up on the stage, shouted a few throats, feels very good state, the treble that couldn't sing before, today is very skillful!
"come on!"
Alas, the condolence sounded, the fierce sound-changing electric guitar rang, and Yang An shouted, "
...
Hey ~~~ oh ~~
Hey ~~~ oh ~~
There are you and me in the crowd,
Meet and meet each other ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You are me in the crowd
Pretending to be a decent smile,
Don't say too much about yourself,
What do you and i want to do,
Do n’t have to worry about a lot or sadness,
One day you will understand me
... "
The band area followed. Li Jun was carrying an electric guitar, standing close to bass, showing off his crazy skills, and was not satisfied after playing. He also jumped out of the band area, dragged a long ten-meter guitar line, and walked to the stage. Yang An on the edge leaned back and sang into the microphone together: "
...
No longer believe, what do you believe,
People are already so indifferent,
No longer remember, remember what past,
Not me now
Ever felt lonely,
Have been left out by others,
But never felt
I have no place for myself
... "
Until the last roaring cry, Yang An almost exhausted his whole body. The entire studio was full of his shouts. The lights were shooting wildly. Even if there was no one in the whole theater, he seemed full of enthusiasm and shock!
With the fierce end of the solo drums and guitar solo, this song ended in Yang An's "Yoo" cry!
"Cool!"
"so cool!"
"It's another taste compared to Jun!"
The members of the band clapped high and Duan Haishan nodded continuously. He directed a camera and recorded the entire scene. This is a very precious tidbit and the best gift Yang An brought to the world's music industry. !!
Yang An put away the microphone, panting, very satisfied: "The moment I spoke, I suddenly felt, what Huang Xiao, what Lu Xun, hum, that's all side dishes, I dumped them ten streets! This set of audio Effect, 30 million flowers are worth it! "