madnovel Chapter 74 Applause for the singer, and also for our own indomitable spirit.
Chapter 74 Applause for the singer, and also for our own indomitable spirit.
Chapter 74 Applause for the singer, and also for our own indomitable spirit.
The first sentence: Landed steadily.
The voice was perfectly controlled, without the slightest tremor, and the pitch was never too high.
Almost at the same time his voice rang out, Zhang Ye's supporting vocals joined in.
Her singing was gentle yet firm, like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze. It complemented the main melody, instantly enriching the layers of her voice and making the emotions more three-dimensional.
"An old man drew a circle on the South China Sea."
As he sang this line, Lin Hanjiang's gaze involuntarily turned straight ahead.
The guide was listening quietly with a smile.
A deep silence fell over the audience.
This silence is not indifference, but rather attentive listening.
I was afraid of missing a single note or word.
Only the magnificent yet delicate orchestral accompaniment and the harmonious blend of Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye's singing voices resonated clearly and lingered in the high-ceilinged, spacious performance hall.
Every word seemed to carry weight, landing squarely on my heart.
Lin Hanjiang gradually forgot his nervousness and the special presence in the audience.
He was completely immersed in the mood of the song, echoing Zhang Ye's singing.
One main element and one auxiliary element, sometimes flowing like a babbling brook, sometimes surging like a spring tide.
The play "The Story of Spring" vividly portrays the deep affection and praise for an era of change.
"Ah—China, China!"
"You have unfolded a new chapter spanning a century."
"To present a vibrant and colorful spring."
"ah"
As the last long and lingering note slowly faded away.
For a fleeting moment, absolute silence fell over the hall; the minds of all the listeners remained in that springtime memory.
immediately.
"Slap! Slap! Slap—"
The applause was like thunder that had been brewing in the clouds for a long time and finally broke free from its restraints.
It erupted suddenly, without warning yet perfectly logical.
Passionate and enduring.
The applause was not only for the two young singers on stage, but also for the era they were singing about.
The person leading the way, sitting in the center of the audience, also had a gratified smile on his face, clapping vigorously, one clap after another.
His applause was not just an acknowledgment of the young singer's outstanding skills.
It is also a kind of contemporary voice expressed through the song, resonating with the people.
I also want to thank myself for my unwavering efforts over the years.
Real knowledge from practice!
The stage lights did not dim, and the performance was not over.
A brief but powerful interlude seamlessly transitions into another, more uplifting, marching prelude.
The melody's character shifted, from a tender retrospective to a bold declaration.
Entering a New Era!
As the music grew louder, Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye exchanged a quick glance.
According to the pre-arranged arrangement and vocal design, Zhang Ye will be the lead singer of this song, with Lin Hanjiang providing harmonies and backing vocals, creating a different echoing pattern from the first song.
This brief interlude is not only a transition in emotions and roles, but also an accumulation of new emotional power.
Lin Hanjiang subtly adjusted his posture to steady his breathing, then looked at Zhang Ye, waiting for her to begin.
Inside the side curtain, Li Shuangjiang almost held his breath.
He served as one of the artistic directors for the performance and was also the temporary coach for Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye.
At this moment, I felt even more nervous than the two people on stage.
He stared intently at the profiles of Lin Hanjiang and Zhang Ye, his ears catching every subtle breath and harmony between them.
When I heard the two perform "The Story of Spring" so perfectly, with distinct layers yet seamless integration, full of emotion and precise control, I was deeply moved.
His clenched fist quietly loosened, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and his eyes were filled with undisguised admiration and excitement.
"Good lad! Good girl! This was better than any rehearsal. The real test is on stage, and that's what makes a great singer."
In the audience, Li Guyi, who came to watch the ceremony with her husband, was also completely focused.
When she heard Zhang Ye's mellow, clear, and approachable auxiliary voice, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
Seeing Zhang Ye take on the lead role in "Entering the New Era" on such an important occasion, she was even more focused.
The fingers tapped gently on the knees, offering silent encouragement.
Zhang also received Lin Hanjiang's encouraging look and felt the invisible yet powerful expectation from the audience.
She gripped the microphone tightly, and at the moment the music reached a certain point, her clear and passionate voice burst forth: "I've always wanted to confess to you; how exhilarating my feelings are."
This sound, high-pitched and bright yet not harsh, embodies the vitality of sunshine and inner confidence.
Lin Hanjiang's harmonies immediately followed, deep and supportive.
I always want to tell you how much I love life.
Their voices intertwined once more, but this time the dominant one took over, creating a different kind of moving harmony.
Li Shuangjiang listened from the sidelines, nodding repeatedly, especially when he heard Lin Hanjiang's harmonies.
After several days of guidance from him, Lin Hanjiang, while maintaining his own vocal characteristics, paid more attention to the integration and enhancement of Zhang Ye's timbre.
Her control over dynamics and breath support are noticeably more refined than during the CCTV Young Singers Competition, and she also demonstrates a greater understanding of teamwork.
"He understands so quickly, this kid is a real gem!"
Li Shuangjiang couldn't wait to have a drink to celebrate.
Li Guyi watched from below the stage as Zhang Ye performed with ease.
He expressed his pride and passion so sincerely, his eyes filled with satisfaction.
She gently nudged her husband beside her and whispered, "Listen to Xiao Ye's voice, it's more stable than before, and she's more daring in her singing. Choosing this song for her was the right decision."
Her husband smiled and nodded, his eyes full of appreciation.
Li Guyi's goddaughter is his goddaughter.
The concert continued.
From "The hardworking and courageous Chinese people stride into the new era with high spirits" to "We sing 'The East Is Red,' standing up as masters of our own destiny; we tell the story of spring, becoming prosperous through reform and opening up."
The two became increasingly adept at working together, and their emotions built up layer by layer.
Zhang Ye's vocals lead the way with direction and passion, while Lin Hanjiang's harmonies build a rich foundation and a magnificent background.
The song's spirit of carrying on the past and forging ahead, its vigorous and inspiring nature, is rendered with overwhelming power and deeply moving effect.
The final paragraph reads: "The leader who carries on the legacy and opens up the future leads us into that new era."
"Hold high the banner and create the future."
"Creating the future!"
The performance ended gloriously amidst the resounding cheers of the two giving their all and reaching their peak.
When all the instruments played their loudest notes, the entire venue was ignited by the belief and power contained in the song.
"good!"
I don't know which leader shouted it first.
Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause erupted again, even more enthusiastic and longer than before.
Almost everyone in the audience stood up and applauded enthusiastically.
He cast an approving self-sunlight on the two young people on the stage.
It was a spontaneous tribute, moved by the excellent artistic performance and inspired by the surging spirit of the times in the song.
Li Guyi and her husband had already stood up, clapping as they looked at Zhang Ye and Lin Hanjiang on the stage.
His face was full of a proud smile.
However, a careful observer might notice.
The person leading the way in the very center of the audience stood up as applause erupted.
He smiled, braced himself against the chair with both hands, and tried to get up.
However, when he tried to stand up, his body seemed to pause slightly and he couldn't stand up immediately like the others.
Perhaps it was because I had been sitting for too long, or perhaps for some other reason.
He ultimately chose to remain seated, but the intensity of his clapping and the admiration on his face remained undiminished.