Chapter 49 Sing your own song
Taipei, Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall!
The 2,500 seats in the venue were all occupied, and there were even more people outside the venue. The swarming crowd completely paralyzed the traffic near the Cannon Memorial Hall.
Taipei City had to dispatch a large number of police officers to maintain order.
Yang Ye said to several children: "Xiaoxian, Xiaoyi, Yingying, Xiaozhe, after you come on stage, remember the position you stood in during rehearsal. You have sung it many times, don't Nervous, understand? ”
The five children nodded vigorously together.
Yang Ye high-fived them one by one and said with a smile: "Okay, let's follow sister Zhen Ni on the stage!"
Taiwan's popular singer Zhen Ni waved to the children cordially, Taking them to the stage together.
As soon as Zhen Ni came on stage, the audience burst into warm applause.
While Zhen Ni was greeting the audience, several children quickly took their positions.
The music started, and Jenny Zhen first sang a beautiful song, and then made a gesture, and the children immediately started singing along with the beat:
Every night I think of my mother's words, and Lu Binghua sheds tears.
The stars in the sky are silent, and the doll on the ground misses its mother.
The eyes in the sky blink, my mother’s heart is Lu Binghua.
The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, and my mother’s heart is at the end of the world.
Lu Binghua sheds tears every night when she thinks of her mother's words.
......
Yang Ye listened in the background and sighed.
Fortunately, there’s nothing wrong with my singing. It’s not in vain to teach me for so long.
Although Wang Zuxian is a well-known "soul singer" in later generations, she is still a child, and her childish voice is not bad.
Zhang Xinzhe has been singing with his father since he was three years old. He can be said to be very good.
And his voice is so high-pitched and bright that even if the other four children don’t sing well, he will cover it up.
Deng Lijun asked curiously: "Where did you find a kid who can sing like this?"
Yang Ye said in an authentic voice: "I met him when we were filming "Shaolin Temple" in Xiluo Town. . His father is a pastor, and he has been singing with the choir since he was three years old."
Deng Lijun was speechless: "You are so lucky. I don't know what will happen if his voice changes in the future. ”
Yang Yexin said, could it be any worse? Where is the Prince of Love Songs?
By the way, Yang Ye watched a movie when he was a child, called "The Beauty in the Smoke and Rain", starring Zhang Xinzhe and Zhou Xun.
Yang Ye was very confused at the time. He didn’t understand:
Why when the heroine spoke, it was a man’s voice. When the male protagonist speaks, is it a woman’s voice?
Is this horse riding the other way around?
After Zhen Ni finished singing "Lu Binghua", she walked off the stage to warm applause. Fei Yuqing immediately took over and came on. The song he wanted to sing was "Dream Camel Bell".
Fei Yuqing had only sung in a bar before. It was his first time singing in such a big venue, and he felt very nervous. However, he knew that today was the most important moment in his life and he could not afford to miss it.
After standing still, he took a breath, bowed to the audience, and then made an OK sign to the band.
When the music started, he sang calmly: "Climbing the peak to look at my hometown, the yellow sand is thousands of miles long. The sound of camel bells came from somewhere, and the sound struck my heart..."
Fei Yuqing sang the words With its straight and round tone, long breath and beautiful sound quality, it can be called the sound of nature.
The audience in the audience was shocked. Originally, after Zhen Ni went down, someone they didn't recognize came up, and they were a little unhappy.
When I listen to it now, holy shit, there are indeed two brushes, one after another being replaced by his singing, immersed in the atmosphere he created.
"The wind and sand can't wipe away the blood stains of history. The wind and sand can't wipe away the paleness and blood and tears of Begonia..."
Those older people under the stage were surprised when they heard these lyrics. I couldn't help but shed tears. Beautiful begonias, now only a broken island is left.
My hometown is separated by a shallow strait, but I can't go back.
At this time, Taiwan was still under martial law and its economy was not taking off. People did not have a sense of superiority over the mainland, but only missed their hometown.
Next, Tsai Chin, Liu Wenzheng, Hu Defu, Chen Meiling, Teng Lijun... well-known or unknown singers came to the stage to sing.
The songs sung by everyone were so beautiful and catchy that the audience was mesmerized.
Finally, Yang Ye took the stage to sing "Descendants of the Dragon", bringing the atmosphere of the scene to its peak.
This song is easy to remember and you can sing it after listening to it once. When Yang Ye sang for the third time, many people started singing along.
"There is a dragon in the ancient East, and its name is China. There is a group of people in the ancient East, and they are all descendants of the dragon..."
Although the lyrics are simple, they are rich Contagious. Since there were too many people singing along, Yang Ye simply sang it repeatedly.
When it was sung for the fifth time, a chorus began to ring.
“I grew up under the feet of the dragon. When I grow up, I will be the descendant of the dragon. I will have black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin. I will always be the descendant of the dragon!”
Yang Ye swept across the Japanese and Japanese martial arts circles and has been regarded as a national hero by many Chinese. Now he is standing on the stage singing such a song, and his appeal is directly +10086.
Many people sang along with him and shed tears.
I sang it until the eighth time before finally stopping.
Subsequently, the singers who sang before, including five children, all returned to the stage and stood with Yang Ye.
Yang Ye adjusted his thoughts and said: "For a long time, our singers have been 'singing foreign songs', and our audience has been 'listening to foreign songs'. Then I was thinking, we With a history of five thousand years, wouldn’t it be possible to have no songs without oneself?
Today, the songs sung by these outstanding singers on the stage, from form, spirit to content, all come from our Chinese elements. We no longer carry "foreign songs", we use the small things around us and the history of our country and country. Come write songs. Do you think it sounds good? "
More than two thousand spectators in the audience shouted loudly: "It sounds great! "
Yang Ye asked loudly again: "Does it sound good? "
The audience responded fiercely: "It sounds great! ”
The sound was deafening and seemed to tear off the roof of the venue.
Yang Ye raised one hand high, shook his fist violently, and roared: "Sing your own song!"
"Sing your own song!" The singers on the stage shouted along with him.
“Sing your own song!” The audience in the audience were infected and shouted the slogan crazily together.
Seeing that the chicken blood was almost done, Yang Ye slowed down and said: "Chinese culture has a long history! Next, we are going to use classical poetry to sing. Please listen..."Chinese Folk Songs". "
After the warm applause, Wang Zuxian and five other children stood together, shaking their little heads and saying: "I pick up the wine in the morning and evening, and the lonely person wonders whether he has an intoxicating smile after the wind and rain. , the geese flew over the chrysanthemums and filled their heads.”
Yang Ye picked up the microphone and sang: "In the morning and evening, I pick up a glass of wine, and the lonely person is after the wind and rain. Do you have an intoxicating smile? The wild geese fly over the chrysanthemums in your head."
Zhen Ni sings: "The shadow of time is so long, and the past years are in my mind again. In the sea of people who come and go in the morning and evening, people from afar wave to you."
Fei Yuqing sang: "You have to walk the road from north to south, You must never look back on the thousands of roads; where is there in the vast wind and rain, let the water of the Yangtze River flow to the sky."
Tsai Qin sang: "The green mountains outside the mountains and the buildings outside are gone. Again; don’t wait in front of the closed window, the wild geese are flying over the building and the chrysanthemums are fragrant.”
The crowd chorused: “Listen, look, think about it, time is passing by so fast; cry.” Cry and laugh, needless to say, how many rounds can there be in life?"
After one round of singing, Lijun Teng took the lead and sang again.
Finally, another child's voice recited: "The wind and snow are blowing in the sky, and thousands of households are in the sky. The lotus throne stretches out the orchid hands; the witty words solve the problems in the heart. How many people worship me and how many are sad?"
In the beautiful poem In the melody, in the touching singing, in the childish recitation, in the warm applause, the "Chinese Folk Folk Concert" achieved a complete success.
(End of this chapter)