"Go to hell, I'm in good health, not weak at all, go and rest."
Teacher He said with a deliberately stern face.
"Okay." Chen Muyang quickly slipped off the stage.
"This person is really bad, don't you think?" Teacher He said to the audience.
The audience burst into laughter.
"It's bad, but the song is really nice, don't you think?"
"It sounds good! It sounds good! It sounds good!"
"Alright, thank you Chen Muyang for singing 'Mountain and River Map'. Qiansuishan, the Noble of the Water. Now, please welcome the next singer."
Hu Yanbin walked onto the stage and adapted a classic rock song, which excited the whole audience.
"Please welcome the next singer."
The fifth singer to perform was Zhang Suwan. She wore a plain long dress with her long hair draped over her shoulders. There was only a simple pink strawberry hairpin on her head, which could not hide her pure and simple temperament.
As the prelude sounded, the song information appeared on the big screen.
A Diao
Lyrics/Composition: Chen Muyang.
Singer: Zhang Suwan.
"Wow, this little sister is so pure, so cute."
"The song is called A Diao? What a strange name, and it was actually written by Brother Yang."
"Isn't it normal for Brother Yang to write songs for his own company's artists?"
......
After a mysterious prelude, rapid drum beats suddenly rang out.
Then a distant and ethereal child's voice was heard.
"Eeyah eyah yo... eyah eyah yo... eyah eyah eyah hey..."
At this time, Zhang Suwan, who had closed her eyes and listened to the accompaniment, slowly opened her eyes and raised the microphone to her mouth.
"A Diao lives somewhere in Tibet"
"Perched on a mountaintop like a vulture"
In front of the Jokhang Temple in Adia
"Spread sunshine and make a pot of sweet tea"
“We talked about the past”
The ethereal and distant singing voice floated out, like a long afterglow penetrating the fog on the plateau.
Then a clear high-pitched voice echoed through the studio.
“Ahhh~~”
The background children's voice also follows.
Zhang Suwan's voice seemed to transform into a big hand, directly grabbing the audience's ears.
"A Diao"
"You always dress like a boy"
“Even more tenacious than Gesang”
"A Diao"
"Hypocrites have a thousand ways of laughing"
"When you go down the mountain, remember to bring your Dolma knife with you."
"Dimpled cheeks beneath the grey brim"
"You rarely speak simple answers"
“Who will care where you are tomorrow?”
“Even if I fall on the road”
When the chorus sounded, everyone looked at the thin girl on the stage, who was releasing huge energy at this moment.
"The background music is a little weird, but it sounds good. What's going on?"
"I declare myself a fan of the young lady!"
“That sounds really nice.”
The scene on the plateau appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Accept Exile, Confusion, and Freedom"
"Like the wind blowing through the rough patches"
“A bumpy road”
"Long and graceful footsteps"
"Slowly the footprints are mottled"
“Or even a trace of it.”
“None of them stay here”
“But I still can’t.”
“Give up hope because of the pain”
“Wounds become scars”
"Flowers of incomparable beauty bloom"
“Wounds become scars”
"Flowers of incomparable beauty bloom"
This is a rap piece, with Tibetan chanting incorporated into the accompaniment.
When Zhang Suwan sang rap, the expression on her face became fierce. She wanted to make her expression look more determined and fierce, but it ended up being cute.
"Hahaha, the young lady's expression is so cute."
“The Tibetan language combined with rap has a unique flavor.”
"This song is so great, it makes the desolate plateau appear before my eyes."
In the singers' gathering hall, Zhang Jie, who finished singing first, no longer had any hope of staying.
"Great, great, she sings beautifully." said Tan Jing.
"This song is really good, Mu Yang, how did you create it?" Zhang Jie said, implying that the song was well-written and it had nothing to do with who sang it.
"The story of this song takes place in Tibet. Our company has a team that travels to impoverished areas of our country to help build infrastructure. Zhang Suwan also went with them. After listening to their stories about what they saw and heard in Tibet, I wrote this song. The Tibetan chanting in the accompaniment was recorded in advance."
Chen Muyang thought for a moment and said.
"Awesome!" Zhang Jie was convinced.
On the stage, Zhang Suwan continued to sing the next section.
"A Diao"
“Will I be able to have a full meal tomorrow?”
"You're used to it. Loneliness is a kind of belief."
"A Diao"
“I won’t be smoothed out by reality”
“You are not from this world.”
“There’s no need to care about the truth”
At this moment, she thought of the time when she walked with the company team on the land of Tibet, the children with chapped faces but shining eyes, their smiles still innocent.
When Zhang Suwan was practicing singing, she felt resonant with the emotions in the lyrics several times, and it felt like they were written about herself.
Especially the following chorus.
"Imperial fate"
"Obsession and indifference"
"Farewell to Youth"
“Countless stations”
“Willing to be ordinary, but unwilling to fail in an ordinary way”
"You are A Diao"
"You are a free bird~"
"Hey yeah hey yeah~"
This section directly pushed the song to a climax, and Zhang Suwan's high and ethereal voice suddenly rose to a high pitch, igniting the whole audience!
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