After the breakup, the only song that made the whole network cry

Chapter 102 Since we want traditional Chinese style, let’s just go with traditional Chinese style!

“You are so popular online, everyone is familiar with your previous style, and your songs are also very nice.

But when you participate in our show, we don’t look at the past, but the current strength.

Since you chose the original track, and I heard that you have a good relationship with Mr. Xue, you probably don't want netizens to raise objections after the show airs, right?"

Zhang Che frowned slightly.

Xue Zhiqian immediately stood up and said, "Sister Yan, your words are ambiguous. Su Yan and I know each other, but I swear that I will be absolutely fair and just during the competition."

There was a smile on Wang Fei's lips.

"Of course I believe this, but netizens may not believe it. Since I have become the recommender of this program, I naturally have to be responsible for this program.

Of course it would be best if the controversy could be kept to a minimum.

Zhang Che, are you right? "

Zhang Che smiled, "Then what do you think I should do, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Fei smiled and said, "Your previous styles were quite varied. Generally, singer-songwriters have their own main style, and it is difficult for them to break away from this range like you do.

Many netizens have said online that your songs were all bought, and they suspect that there is a team behind you operating everything for you.

So, how about you change your style today and sing a traditional Chinese song to let netizens know that you have this ability? "

National style?

Upon hearing this, the contestants in each track widened their eyes.

"Queen Wang actually asked such a tricky question? She should know very well that in this kind of talent show, if you don't sing a Chinese style song well, you will not only fail to advance, but also be scolded!"

"As expected, Queen Wang still chose to take revenge on Zhang Che. How happy Zhang Che was when he won, how sad he must be today when he loses."

"Maybe it was Brother Yi who made the move. I heard that Brother Yi is very close to Emperor Entertainment. I'm afraid he will be signed by Emperor Entertainment soon."

......

Lu Chenyi looked at the screen, smiled smugly, and laughed loudly at the assistant beside him.

......

Xue Zhiqian, who was beside Wang Fei, suddenly looked gloomy.

"Sister Fei, this is your first time participating in our show, so you may not know much about it. The contestants' songs are not chosen by the three of us. And Chinese-style singers must have a certain amount of experience. Zhang Che hasn't even entered society yet, so how can you ask him to create?

Besides, it is still a temporary proposition, how can he create it now?"

Wang Fei shrugged with an innocent look.

“I didn’t ask him to compose a song on the spot?

All right then, Zhang Che, you can sing whatever you want. I'm just thinking about the production team and Teacher Xue. If Teacher Xue doesn't appreciate it, then forget it."

Zhang Che smiled.

He finally understood why the system assigned him a traditional Chinese style song.

When he found out that Wang Fei was one of the recommending officers, he knew that the people from Emperor Entertainment would definitely cause trouble for him.

Wang Fei keeps saying that she is considering the program crew, but now she says she can sing whatever she wants.

She has said it all. If he doesn't sing a traditional Chinese song, when the show is broadcast, Emperor Entertainment will definitely find a group of internet trolls to spread rumors.

By then, the program team and Teacher Xue will definitely be affected.

This sister is always smiling, but there is a knife hidden in her smile.

Hua Chenyu standing by also had an unpleasant expression on his face. "Zhang Che, if you can sing, then sing. It's already very late. Don't waste other contestants' time here."

Zhang Che glanced at him and fixed his eyes on Wang Fei's face.

"Okay, since Teacher Wang has made such a sincere request, I will sing a traditional Chinese song. Please prepare a erhu for me!"

When everyone heard that Zhang Che wanted to play the erhu, both the instructors and the contestants in the audience were stunned.

Xue Zhiqian's face was full of confusion and worry, but he couldn't say anything more at this moment, so he asked the staff to bring a chair for Zhang Che.

Zhang Che sat on the chair holding his erhu and adjusted the pitch.

"The name of this song is "Chi Ling"."

Zhang Che said softly, his fingers on the strings of the erhu, holding the bow in one hand and starting to play.

Soon, a melodious and rhythmic melody came out from his fingertips.

The context of this song is telling.

On the night of July 7, 1937, as the Japanese army fired gunshots, the entire country fell into dire straits.

At this time, Anyuan County, which had not yet been affected by the war, was peaceful. The stage of the theater was still singing the song "Peach Blossom Fan" about joys and sorrows. One person finished singing and another took the stage, but no one knew whose joys and sorrows, separations and reunions were being sung in and out of the play.

......

Xue Zhiqian's eyes lit up.

He had listened to many Chinese traditional songs, but none of them had this name. Could it be that Zhang Che was going to sing a new song?

Wang Fei propped her chin up with her hand and looked at Zhang Che with interest.

I really didn't expect that this kid not only plays the piano and guitar well, but can also play the erhu!

The contestants were now alert and staring intently at the big screen.

Soon, Zhang Che's opera voice began to sound.

"I don't know where the love comes from, but it is so deep..."

"Fuck!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people at the scene couldn't help but gasp.

The three mentors on the stage were all shocked!

"This kid actually wants to sing opera! Fine, fine, Sister Fei, you didn't want to sing a traditional Chinese style song, now the traditional Chinese style song is over!"

"I......"

"Is this kid really so omnipotent?"

......

Lu Chenyi's eyes were gloomy.

Can you really write a good Chinese style song in such a short time? Not to mention an opera!

I do not believe.

The field of traditional Chinese style is already difficult, let alone opera!

At this moment, on the stage, the erhu in Zhang Che's hand seemed to have life, vivid and lively, and the singing continued.

"As the play turns, the water shows up and down."

"Singing about sorrow and joy, singing about separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me."

"The fan opens and closes, the gongs and drums sound and then fall silent."

"Who can say that the love in the play is outside the play..."

Zhang Che's voice was soft, and the erhu in his hand was sometimes high and sometimes low.

It seemed as if he was just simply telling something.

They are all just actors, acting out the joys and sorrows of the world on the stage. What they portray are others and have nothing to do with them.

They are acting out the love in the play, but they are outsiders...

It is also because of this that many people who watch the plays say that the actors are so heartless.

......

"I am used to putting all my joy, anger, sorrow and happiness into my makeup."

"So what if the lyrics are sung well?"

"The bones and ashes are all mine."

......

When he sang to this point, Zhang Che seemed to be an actor on the stage at this moment. He picked up the erhu and stood up.

There was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of tears.

It was as if he was facing streets littered with corpses, a scarlet sky, and a ground flowing like a river of blood.

The naked woman and Hai Tong, who was holding the pieces of clothes tightly and covering his mouth, not daring to cry.

In front of them were ferocious invaders firing machine guns and holding bayonets and samurai swords!

......

Seeing Zhang Che's current state, coupled with the unfamiliar melody in his hands, many people felt their breathing was somewhat hindered and clenched their fists tightly.

Xue Zhiqian had already clenched his teeth, his cheek muscles were tense, and his face turned red because he clenched his fists too hard.

Even Wang Fei, who was standing beside her, had red eyes filled with tears.

Old artists and musicians like them are the most empathetic.

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