Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

While performing for the fans, several people were also teaching them playing techniques.

Fans would also ask some questions on the bullet screen, but there were too many people.

Several people could only choose some clear answers.

Next, it was Jiang Yuebai's self-certification session.

At this time, the person in charge stepped forward to explain the rules.

As the person in charge's words fell, the live broadcast room instantly boiled.

A water friend was randomly selected from the bullet screen and connected.

This lucky audience will specify a theme, keyword or song style, and Jiang Yuebai will create on the spot based on these prompts.

It can be a word, a phrase, a sentence, or a specific type of song.

And Jiang Yuebai needs to create the song before the end of the live broadcast, including lyrics and music.

Of course, this is Jiang Yuebai's own request.

Since you want to prove yourself, it's better to play a little bigger.

At the beginning of the session, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was as turbulent as a tide, and the fans were enthusiastic, hoping that they could become the lucky one.

However, there is only one place.

Finally, the fan with the nickname ID "Mirror Flower in the Water Moon" was selected.

This name shows that she is a loyal fan of Mirror Flower in the Water Moon.

Seeing this, the person in charge immediately connected with this fan, who was a female fan.

This fan was obviously still immersed in the joy of being selected, and she was a little stuttering when she spoke.

"Hello everyone, I... I am really so happy. I have been your fan since the first song "Departure".

"It seems that our fan is very excited." The person in charge said with a smile, "It's okay, you can talk slowly, what song did you specify?"

"The main thing is that I didn't expect to be selected, and I haven't thought about what to choose."

From the words of this fan, you can hear that she is really excited.

"Well... Qingming Festival is coming soon, so let's do Qingming."

"Qingming? Okay, our fan has already given Yuebai a question, and it's up to Yuebai next." The person in charge looked at Jiang Yuebai, "Does Yuebai have any questions?"

"No problem." Jiang Yuebai smiled confidently.

The staff skillfully split the screen into two.

The staff skillfully operated and split the live broadcast screen into two parts.

On the left side of the screen, other members of the band continued to interact with fans, while the right side focused on capturing every detail of Jiang Yuebai's creative process.

Qingming!

Jiang Yuebai only remembered a few songs related to Qingming.

The question that this fan came up with on a whim was still a bit difficult.

Jiang Yuebai walked to the desk on the side, thought for a moment, and then started to create.

While interacting with other members of the band, fans also looked at Jiang Yuebai from time to time, paying attention to his creative progress.

"Who is this? She chose a Qingming theme."

"I know her. She seems to be a fan of Jinghua Shuiyue and the owner of a fan group."

"Didn't everyone burn incense and worship their ancestors during Qingming? Who would sing?"

"This is a bit difficult."

"Look, Yuebai is starting to move."

"Really? So fast? Don't you have to think about it? We don't mind waiting a little longer."

"This is what we call a true musical genius, improvisation."

"This is too fast. How long has it been? The score has been written."

"Is it really that amazing? Could it be a script?"

"How can a script be like this? Even this link was just decided."

"..."

After Jiang Yuebai finished composing the song, he immediately started writing the lyrics.

His action immediately became the focus of the scene, attracting everyone's attention, and even the other members of the band gathered around.

Jiang Yuebai had already shown extraordinary talent in composing, and his speed in writing lyrics was even more amazing.

In just 20 minutes, he not only completed the composition of the song, but also wrote the lyrics in one go at an astonishing speed, showing his all-round talent as a musician.

"Done." Jiang Yuebai put down the music score and walked aside, and the camera was also aimed at the music score at the right time.

Jiang Yuebai called the band members out of the camera and said a few words, and several people nodded.

Then, they walked into the camera holding various instruments such as guzheng, erhu, and flute.

It seems that they are going to play directly in front of the fans.

The barrage was first full of question marks.

No one thought that Jiang Yuebai had completed a song in just 20 minutes.

And it was under the specified topic.

Such talent, looking across the country and even the world, it is probably difficult to find a second person.

"Huh? It's over? It's too fast."

"I don't understand it at all. Who can tell me what level this song is?”

“Let alone the music, there are words in the lyrics that I don’t recognize.”

“The nine-year compulsory education has slipped through the net, and the identification has been completed.”

“Qingming Rain?”

“It looks like another Chinese style song.”

“I just don’t know what it will sound like when it is actually sung?”

“Is this a live performance?”

“Who’s coming? Is Yuebai coming?”

“Is this true? Is there really such a powerful person? Improvisation, writing and singing at the same time. ”

The band members arranged their instruments and made an "OK" gesture to Jiang Yuebai, indicating that everything was ready.

Seeing this, the person in charge tactfully left the screen and left the stage to the band.

Jiang Yuebai first projected the music score onto the screen, then walked behind everyone and sat down.

In the camera, the band members held their instruments and faced the camera, with Jiang Yuebai behind them.

Jiang Yuebai gently patted Wen Xilan's shoulder, and the latter understood immediately.

Hands immediately plucked the guzheng, and the others followed closely.

The prelude of this song is a bit sad, but also affectionate.

It gives the audience in the live broadcast room an atmosphere of nostalgia and remembrance.

Wen Xilan and others immersed in the melody while trying to present this song to fans.

"The dawn at the window, the sun shines on the West Bridge, and the clouds sway

Thinking of the corners of your clothes swaying in the lotus breeze

Golden wood carvings, ripples of time Seven years ago, I stopped writing

Because I write for you in this life”

Jiang Yuebai used his unmodified natural voice to directly express the sadness and nostalgia in the lyrics.

No post-processing is required, and even no microphone is used.

The harmonious combination of the timbre of different instruments ensures the fluency and unity of the overall music.

The crisp timbre of the guqin combined with the melodious timbre of the erhu creates a rich sense of musical layering.

The first few sentences at the beginning depict the poetic water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The lyrics evoke the audience's memories of the good times in the past.

The sentence "Because I write for you in this life" is the emotional climax of the entire lyrics.

It is this sentence that cleverly connects the theme of the song with the emotional bond of the traditional festival of Qingming.

These lyrics deeply express the loss of the past. The deep remembrance and endless grief of loved ones, the emotional tone is deep and full of sadness.

The images in the lyrics such as "the corners of the clothes swaying in the lotus breeze", "the golden wood carvings", and "the ripples of the years" not only depict the beautiful natural scenery, but also metaphorically represent the passage of time and the impermanence of life.

The language style is elegant, revealing a kind of classical beauty that makes people intoxicated.

Outside the window behind the band members, the drizzle fell silently, as if nature was also adding an accompaniment to the performance.

The indoor lighting was soft, sprinkled on the musicians, reflecting their focused and dedicated expressions.

The rain was fine and continuous, gently knocking on the window lattice, making a subtle and rhythmic sound, which blended perfectly with the music in the room.

Everyone's movements seemed so natural and smooth, and with the rhythm of the drizzle, their performance became more emotional and expressive.