Chapter 433 "Dust in Fireworks"

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As the lyrics say, the world loves to be lively and bustling, and there is no room for me to be bored.

It's just the first few lines of lyrics, but it has already made the audience feel that there is an indescribable taste.

Such lyrics, it is hard to imagine that this is written by a young man, it is amazing.

With just these few sentences, everyone felt that Jiang Siming's lyric writing ability was no less than that of a big guy like Fang Wenshan.

"Only I guard the quiet desert

waiting for flowers

I am the only one looking at other people's happiness

will be emotional

Just let me listen to the great truth

unwilling to understand

What should and shouldn't be..."

In this section, Jiang Siming's singing suddenly increased several degrees, but the speed remained slow.

The gradually increasing decibels made Jiang Siming's voice more ethereal.

In addition, Jiang Siming will leave a long note in the lyrics of each game, which makes people feel like listening to this song in the desert or on the top of the mountain, and the lingering sound lingers.

With almost all instruments silent, the free flowing vocals are very holy.

The new harmony of this high-voice part interwoven by Jiang Siming is also a major creative highlight.

This kind of falsetto singing has the feeling of telling a story, and it makes you want to immerse yourself in this kind of story description.

In this way, it is far from the most exciting place in this song.

The chorus part arrives, and the entire performance hall is filled with notes.

And this note is not from the accompaniment of the band, but... from Jiang Siming's voice!

A whole section of the vibrato made people goosebumps.

There is a feeling that the ice cubes are swirling and the soul is sublimated.

This singing is perfect!

"Only I am me

it's wired! Still feeling emotional! !

The wind is blowing! ! !

Why don't you come back! ! Come! ! !

The wind won't come back! Sad or not! !

Numb so fast! Should it not! ! "

Burn! Blast!

There are so many exclamation marks because Jiang Siming's singing is higher than a sentence, and it has a feeling of breaking through the sky.

Everyone's hearts were shocked like ants, and only the man in the center of the stage remained in their eyes.

OMG!

Is this to sing their hearts away?

Why did they feel hot at this time, their palms even sweated, clenched their fists, and wanted to shout out with Jiang Siming.

"Laugh openly, cry frankly

Why does the expression let the world arrange

I am me I am just me

Just a firework scattered dust...dust! ! ! ! ! "

The hot air steams up the grass and water mist on the summer night, and the sparks that burst out are overflowing.

The streamer swayed upwards with the dark purple smoke, the more and more indistinct, and the moment when it disappeared from the naked eye, it absorbed the eager colors and colors from the darkness, extreme, enthusiastic and even full of claws and claws.

Wait for the prosperity to go silent, and then turn into dust!

"I am me, the dust scattered by a firework."

In the last sentence, Jiang Siming's high pitch reached an appalling level, and he still used falsetto to jump up!

This is much more difficult than shouting out in the original voice, and it is very easy to break the power.

But Jiang Siming's wave not only succeeded in singing, but stopped as soon as the music ended, and it came to an abrupt end.

As if nothing had happened, the singing came and the singing stopped, all at this moment.

This also means that Jiang Siming has finished singing.

Hearing the suddenly quiet scene, the audience felt as if a piece of flesh had been scraped away in their hearts, empty and full of emptiness and loneliness.

Although Jiang Siming stopped, they did not.

oh! ! !

Violent cheers and thunderous applause erupted from the scene.

In this way, the audience expressed the feeling of listening to the song just now, not spitting up or shouting.

Liang Tian, ​​Jiang Siming's temporary manager in the lounge, looked at Jiang Siming on the TV with admiration, his admiration beyond words.

Even the seven resident guests in the backstage were shocked, and the bursts of Jiang Siming's singing just echoed in their minds.

After Jiang Siming finished singing, he didn't say a word.

Like other singers, they often say a few words to themselves after singing, but Jiang Siming seemed too lazy to say a word, and left after singing.

The light hit the back of his leaving, and when he thought of the song he sang just now, it seemed extremely desolate.

Teacher He came up from the backstage applauding and said with emotion: "Although I am the host, I should not favor a certain singer, but I still have to say, this "Dust in Fireworks" is so good, I listen to it. I was so excited that I almost wanted to rush up and roar along."

Hahaha...

The audience laughed for one. It turned out that Teacher He also felt the same way, just like them.

"Okay, next, all the audience here, please vote for Jiang Siming's song!"

Then it was time for the staff to count the votes, and Jiang Siming no longer needed to hide and tuck, and walked to the backstage hall.

All the singers are sitting there at this time

Woolen cloth.

Jiang Siming also had his own place. He walked over to sit down and said hello to everyone.

The seven guests also responded very politely.

Before, everyone might respect Jiang Siming Huayi because of his status as the chairman of Huayi.

But now, their friendliness towards Jiang Siming is entirely directed at Jiang Siming's talent.

It's no wonder that this young man can be so popular, accumulating millions of fans in just a few months.

The sight of them today shocked them all.

Powerful people are respected everywhere.

"Boss, you are amazing! I can't help falling in love with this song after listening to it once. You must release the recording version as soon as possible."

Deng Qi said to Jiang Siming, his eyes looking at Jiang Siming became deeper.

Jiang Siming smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Siming was sitting next to Brother Huan, and Brother Huan took the initiative to communicate with Jiang Siming.

"You just finished the chorus part of this song, right?"

"Hey D, the last point is about to break E." Jiang Siming replied.

The other singers swallowed silently when they heard it. Hi C is already their treble limit.

Jiang Siming can sing Hi D, that's what Pavarotti can do.

If they sing Hi D, they will break the sound every minute, at the scene of the car accident.

"I heard the bass at the beginning of your front is also very amazing. Your bass is not inferior to your treble. You are all-rounder." Brother Huan said with a thumbs up.

Jiang Siming waved his hand modestly.

He chose this song just to get into the show steadily. Besides, he did it for the mission, for the pieces.

Soon, the votes were counted, and Hongtao walked up to the eight people with a transcript with a solemn expression.

"No matter what today, a singer will leave our stage, but I want to say that no matter who is eliminated, it does not mean that the TA is not good. Everyone's performance today is phenomenal, and I am also the host of "Singer" "One of the few most quality episodes I've heard outside of six seasons."

Hongtao's words made everyone put away their smiles, yes, today they are going to have one.

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Five more five more~~

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