All-round superstar who started from the men's team

Chapter 143 Fireworks are easy to be cold ([-])

fire cloud.

As soon as the name came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Huo Yun is not a traffic star, perhaps only a little higher than Liu Yibo.But also because of this, everyone felt that Huoyun's strength was stronger, and the masters were always unobtrusive.

If you want to say which one is more advantageous in the competition, the popularity of the work or the singing skills, it is undoubtedly the singing skills.

On the contrary, many people will think that your work is good and has a lot of traffic, and subconsciously feel that your live is not good.

The audience didn't know Feng Cheng, even if they did, they would know that he was from an idol. If you meet a quasi-national team player, isn't that hitting a stone with an egg?

Who do you choose?Both Ju Tingnan and Long Su are more famous for their works, so there is every chance to meet them.But if you choose Huoyun, you really don't know good from bad.

However, some viewers praised his decision. Young people like challenges and deserve encouragement, but most viewers still feel a little shocked.

When they looked at the young man on the stage again, the spotlights shone on him, and people couldn't help but be amazed. This is really a feast for God, even if they just stand on the stage, it is a beautiful picture.

As long as his singing would not destroy this beautiful mood, they were happy to look at the vase all day.

But the boy's eyes seemed to say that he was not just a vase.

The camera looked at Feng Cheng, and there seemed to be light in Feng Cheng's eyes on the big screen.

It is hard to imagine that restraint and confidence can appear in one person at the same time. He bowed to the audience and nodded to the teachers. Every move he made was so humble.But the smile on his face and his upright posture made people inexplicably trustworthy, as if he was really destined to win.

This made the audience more interested. What kind of surprises will the boy who made "Daoxiang" bring to everyone?

The camera is shown in the room in the upper area, Huo Yun, who was picked, and the other three, no, the other two spread their hands and smiled wryly.

He still looked poised, with his arms folded and his eyes squinted as standard, but today's gentle face seemed to be stiff for a moment.

Although he kept smiling, the corners of his mouth that remained in place seemed not as natural as usual.

But the feeling he gives people on the surface is: I am honored to be challenged and I am looking forward to your performance.

When the camera turned back to the stage, Huo Yun also said: "It's good, he seems to be Gufeng, I appreciate this kind of challenge."

call.

Feng Cheng let out a breath, a sense of urgency and helplessness struck one after another, there was no one around him, only the 300 people in front of him were watching him.

But the pressure brought to him unexpectedly excited him, the cells all over his body burned, so much so that his hands trembled a little.

But this excitement did not affect his sanity at all.

It was just this feeling of standing on the stage that made him want to stop. It was the most enjoyable moment for him in so many days, and it even became a kind of pleasure.

During the rehearsal, I didn't feel this way at all, I was only nervous and worried about my singing state.

But at this moment, he has abandoned those concerns, as if he was born to stand here at this moment.

Why do you feel this way?
Could it be the influence of the original body?

Feng Cheng took a deep breath, which was full of excitement.

He does not reject this feeling, perhaps this state of coexistence of calmness and passion is his innate talent.

Entered the zone.

Feng Cheng held the microphone in his hand and stood quietly. The audience couldn't help but hold their breath and wait with him.

After a period of silence, the accompaniment came belatedly.

It was the sound of a piano, and it seemed that some sad tunes were flowing in the ears of the audience.

Although this tune is tactful and melodious, the audience is immediately brought into the mood.

In the upper room, Huo Yun frowned slightly.

It's actually a piano?
It matches the clothes he is wearing today, but is it really antique?
Huo Yun suddenly couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the ancient style mentioned earlier was a smoke bomb?Actually pop music, what he does best?
Amid his doubts, Feng Cheng spoke.

When the last falling note fell, Feng Cheng suddenly raised his head.

Different from his previous clear and melodious voice, he spoke in a low and emotional tone.

"Prosperity escapes into Buddhism and destroys the world."

Perhaps Teacher Ji's teaching is effective, Feng Cheng's voice is obviously more stable, and this is the first time he used the dantian singing method he practiced so hard on stage.

There is no opera, no special ancient singing.

But the audience at the scene couldn't help but have a scene in their minds. The scene in everyone's mind was different, but it was a bleak beauty in ancient times.

"Dreams are cold and tossed about lifelong love debts and a few books."

It seems that in a time of war and chaos, one night in the suburbs, there was a drizzle, the surroundings were full of dead trees, and the bluestone slabs on the ground became incomplete.

And the man in black on the stage seemed to be in that scene.

"If you acquiesce, life and death are waiting.

Waiting for the annual rings round and round. "

The scene became more and more clear in his mind, looking at Feng Cheng, he felt even more mournful, as if he was the one who had been waiting so hard.

Feng Cheng's artistic conception was completely immersed in emotions, even this melody made him feel a lot of emotions.

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed.

Allow me to wait for history to turn around.

Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a zither. "

The audience was completely immersed in his narcissism, and didn't even pay much attention to the lyrics, but the lyrics were actively inserted into their minds, as if the lyrics were automatically generated according to the story in their minds, so appropriate.

Feng Cheng's immersive performance not only did not affect the audience's perception, but resonated even more.

The colleagues waiting in the room were more awake than them, but still felt that their emotions were affected by his singing.

They had the energy to be distracted by the lyrics. No one said a word, they all listened quietly.

Feng Cheng did not continue Zhou Milk Tea's singing style, and the pronunciation was clear enough, and every ending sound was carefully designed by him, and at this moment, everything came down naturally.

It seems that this time I am more involved in the drama, and the voice sung by feeling is more in line with the artistic conception.

"It's raining incessantly, and the vegetation in the old hometown is deep.

I hear you are always alone. "

When it came to the climax, Feng Cheng still didn't go out of his way to show how strong his singing skills were. He didn't go out of his way to sing high notes, but the pitch was relatively high. He still sang naturally within the comfort range of his vocal range.

It’s more of a sense of telling.

But this does not affect his interpretation of the treble part, if he can speak now, just say, Teacher Ji yyds.

The singing skills were revealed so silently.

Silky and smooth, the inadvertent sound transition makes the artistic conception stronger.

"The mottled city gate is entrenched with old tree roots.

Echoing on the slate is Waiting. "

The "de" and "root" in this mottled sentence have higher pitches, and Feng Cheng uses falsetto to sing this part.

Maybe in this kind of competition occasion, using falsetto is not an advantage, and the momentum is a little weaker.

But when Feng Cheng was taking classes with Mr. Ji, he discovered that his falsetto could be his advantage because it sounds good.

This singing method is also more layered and can be regarded as a means to please the audience.

But the fact is that this conversion of true and false sounds made the audience's ears pregnant.

On the other side, Huo Yun lost control of his expression at some point, and his smile was no longer there.

He stared at the screen in front of him without blinking.

Between the brows, there are worries that I don't know.

It seems like things are starting to go wrong.

(End of this chapter)