Chapter 247 Testimonial Song
Many people at the scene had seen this familiar scene, and they all burst into laughter.
The audience in front of the TV did not know how many times they had watched it on the Internet. This scene seemed to be just yesterday. Yang An stood on the stage and brought endless laughter and happiness to everyone with the new style of cross talk.
The audience applauded thunderously, which was given to the two winners who came to the stage.
The award presenters were the secretary-general of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the vice-chairman of the China Vision Association. The two picked up the statuette from Miss Etiquette and encouraged them.
After the leaders stepped down, the acceptance speeches began.
Ladies first is a common practice, and Zhu Xun didn't intend to compete with Yang An for the limelight. Everyone can barely be regarded as CCTV's "colleagues" anyway, and Zhu Xun must give this face.
After Zhu Xun finished his acceptance speech in a minute, it was finally Yang An's turn.
Kang Jinlong looked at the timetable. It was timed out. He threw it away and ordered to the monitoring channel: "Let Yang An play freely, and find a way to compress the time for the next guests!"
Xiao Cui smiled wryly, there are still awards to come, the best TV series, the audience's favorite popular actor, uh, don't think too much, let's make this master feel comfortable first.
Standing in front of the microphone, Yang An gestured with a statuette, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the fairness and selflessness of the Golden Eagle Festival, allowing me, a non-human being, to win the award!"
Ha ha!
Here we go again... The audience laughed, really wanting to see what new tricks Yang An can play today!
Yang An sighed: "Actually, Teacher Cui said I was a savage at first, but I rejected it in my heart, because you can't say anything, and I am what I am. But then I thought that I should not lie to everyone, so I admit that I am a savage. The monkey, the one that popped out from the crack in the rock."
Hahaha!
The audience applauded and gave it to this monkey who has been tossing around all day long!
Yang An said: "I have been doing five different variety shows in two years, and I have been tossing. My mother asked me, Yang An, why can't you calm down and do the show? Also, why did you change to four in two years? A TV station, you are jumping up and down, running around, are you not tired? I said I am not tired, I am a monkey! Let me squat at any tourist attraction, take off my hat like tourists, throw stones, and cheat one or two corns and a few Peanuts messing around? I can't do that, I just want to jump!"
The audience laughed and applauded. Yang An's experience of tossing and turning in the TV tower was like no one else.
These words made some TV practitioners blush. Monkeys have super imitative abilities. Yang An doesn't want to imitate the monkeys in the scenic spot, but other monkeys, no, other producers are all staring at Yang An's program imitation. The monkeys are happy!
Yang An continued: "The society is too dangerous. There are wolves everywhere outside. When the wolves howl, the little monkeys are also afraid. I found a few wildling companions to protect me, and I also found several dens for hiding. In the third cave, the sly monkey wants a lot of trees, as long as I keep jumping up and down, I will keep looking for trees to hide in."
The audience's laughter gradually became smaller. Yang An's words were very meaningful. All the presenters and the person in charge of the TV station were in deep thought.
Yang An looked at Xiao Cui: "Mr. Cui, anyway, you are so ugly, the Savage Club is open to you at any time, you can get a form from my secretary later, fill in the membership information, and bring three recent photos without hats , ask your leader to sign, seal and press your fingerprints, and I can pass the review after five working days."
Ha ha ha ha! The audience laughed and applauded.
Xiao Cui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and clasped his hands in thanks: "I thank you in advance!"
Yang An continued: "When the time comes, let's communicate in savage slang? It's really hard to say this, and it's even harder to express this acceptance speech. I can win the best male host award. Thanks to my family for their support, to the TV station I cooperated with, to the guests who are not afraid of falling into my pit, and to this wonderful era... I wrote a new song called "Wukong" for everyone, Mr. Cui, this song Songs are also what I want to say to you!"
The stage lights were turned off, and the only beam of light shone on Yang An.
The soft piano sounded, and Yang An stood still like a stone, looking up at the sky above his head.
"...
The moon splashes the galaxy, the long road is long,
The wind and smoke are exhausted, and the lonely shadow fades away,
Who told me to be extraordinary,
Who made me love and hate,
Later, the liver and intestines were broken.
..."
The lyrics are dancing on the big screen. The lyrics and composition full of Chinese style are refreshing and novel. The sound of the flute and the harmony of the piano make people feel refreshed and happy.
"...
The fantasy world is in the sky, the grievances and grudges are gone,
Let go of enlightenment and confusion, the six dusts will not change,
Angry and sad and mad,
It's a human, a ghost, or a monster.
But yes, there is a devil in the heart
..."
At this time, the sound of gongs and drums from Peking Opera, the way of composing music in ancient Chinese style, coupled with Yang An's dramatic singing, pierced the hearts of everyone in an instant!
"...
Shout out to the Buddha, turn back without shore,
Kneeling one person as a teacher, life and death have nothing to do,
The world of good and evil, true and false,
The dust is scattered and gathered unclearly,
Difficult!
What do I want this iron rod for?
So what if I have this change,
Still uneasy, still melancholy,
The golden hoop is on the head, I want to say it
..."
The helplessness, grievance, struggle, and grievance in Yang An's singing touched all the audience at once. Many people were infected, their eyes were red, and their eyes were sore. Watching him struggling on the stage and waving his arms vigorously It looks like he is fighting against the invisible shackles, tearing the invisible shackles!
"...
I want this iron rod drunkard,
I have this change and confusion,
To smash Ling Xiao, wanton and unruly,
The world is evil and dangerous, and there is no escape after all.
This stick will blow you away! "
The sound of the piano gradually became quieter, and the lights gradually turned off. Yang An resumed his standing posture at the beginning. He looked at the sky, pursed his lips tightly, and the camera hovering over the studio was pulled to the nearest. Before the lights went out, he captured the Tears filled his eyes.
Seeing this scene, many audience members felt a sense of sadness, and they shed tears along with Yang An.
Especially among the host group, those who have a conscience and want to do a good show, but are restricted by various external environments, trapped by shackles for a lifetime, and those who can't even tell the truth, are all sighing with emotion.
Xiao Cui covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously. He was in a turbulent mood at the moment, and wanted to roar loudly to vent his grievances, but he knew he couldn't. After Yang An received the award, he would continue to host the show.
"Okay, thank you Yang An for your wonderful performance..."
Xiao Cui's voice was visibly trembling, which was a manifestation of his agitated emotions. The photographer took a close-up photo of him without hesitation, and even captured the red circles of the old man's eyes.
Xiao Cui Xiao Cui, everyone calls it that, but in fact he is almost fifty years old.
There is only one reason why the old man who is not easily emotional can be moved so much. Yang An understands his heart, and this song is so right.
There was endless applause at the scene, and the Internet has exploded!
"I cried! Our whole family cried!"
"Crying +1, this song is so beautiful, but it's too uncomfortable, I don't know how to describe my mood at the moment, I just want to hug Brother Yang, and love him well, he has been wronged too much!"
"This fucking world! I just can't stand those rules and regulations, and I just want a free-spirited Yang An!"
"The Yang family will continue to take in people! As long as you have a skill, whether it's a media job, a copy editor, a computer expert, or an advertising salesman, you can find your place in the Yang family's organization!"
"Fans will always support Yang An!"
Crying, expressing loyalty, turning fans, ordinary viewers and netizens can only use this method to express their excitement.
In addition, some professional musicians have begun to show their prowess, and now it is their battlefield.
Ma Kun, a senior commentator on the China Music Association website, was watching TV at home. He pressed the remote control in his hand, and the volume turned down a little.
He thought carefully about the song just now, and regretted that he didn't record it and play it back, but because it was Yang An's song, he attached great importance to it from the beginning, and he felt it with his heart.
Whether a song is good or not, and whether it is worth promoting on the China Music Association's website, fortunately, all these require comments from professional commentators like him. If these comments can be recognized by netizens and have too many likes, they will still They can get a lot of rewards from the Zhongyin Association, and their rank and status in the music critic circle are also linked to the number of high-quality reviews.
Dinglingling, the phone rang, and it was my sister calling: "Brother! I got the source sound of Yang An's new song!"
Ma Kun's eyes lit up: "Didn't he sing just now?"
The younger sister smiled and said, "You forgot what my boyfriend does? CCTV sound engineer! He copied it secretly!"
Ma Kun was overjoyed and didn't have time to delve into these complicated relationships. After accepting the source audio file, he closed his eyes and listened to it in the listening room.
The preciousness of the lossless source sound is here. Not only can you hear the singer's true emotions and sentiments, but professionals can also hear the singer's state of mind when singing, whether it is relaxed, entangled, or depressed. The clues in the song were analyzed.
Before he knew it, the single cycled ten times before Ma Kun opened his eyes. He was already inexplicably in tears. He could understand Yang An's mood, but he was also hesitant to talk!
Ma Kun tapped the keyboard on the computer, and before the end of the Golden Eagle Awards Gala, he posted a long Weibo.
"Yang An sang so much heartache for the song "Wukong"! Back then, the unruly Monkey King was able to kick Ling Xiao, and he was shocked by hundreds of officers and soldiers, but he was beaten by the five hundred years of wind and rain left behind by one palm! Buddha, call me master, wear a golden band on your head, and be deeply imprisoned, no matter how powerful you are, ah, a spell will make you have to stop! You have a whole body of skills, but you have nowhere to use them, haha, what a god In the world where the Buddha is in power, there is no more presumptuous and unruly Monkey King, only a lonely fight to defeat the Buddha! Wukong, Wukong, it is best to realize that everything is empty, but Wukong’s generation, who would be willing? Song is life, "Wukong "That's Yang An! Monsters and goblins, this stick will wipe you out!"
Ma Kun never knew that his sentiment had greatly influenced a netizen who was thousands of miles away, causing him to have a different sentiment.
This netizen's sentiment reached Yang An's ears immediately after the awards show.
Yang An was moved when he saw the content of x-on:自己 on Weibo. He picked up the phone and called Song Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, help me get in touch with this person called 'Where is Jinxi' as soon as possible." (To be continued.) Find this Please search for "" or enter the URL: