Liu Zixia and Zhang Yixing went to the backstage auditorium to rehearse new songs, but the internal selection of the front desk did not stop.

In addition to Liu Zixia, there are also two participants in the selection of folk music styles, one is Chen Sisi, a popular singer, and the other is Wu Dong, a folk music performance artist.

The two are highly accomplished in music, but they have different opinions on the understanding of folk music.

Chen Sisi devotes herself to folk songs, which can express the thoughts, feelings and wills of the working people... With strong reality.

Wu Dong, on the other hand, is specialized in Chinese traditional folk music, that is, using all kinds of Chinese traditional instrumental music to edit folk songs handed down from mouth to mouth, which is closer to life and Chinese traditional culture.

Their singing styles are different, but they share the same goal in different ways. They are very satisfied with the audience in terms of viewing, sex and communication.

But if you really want to say that, in fact, Wu Dong is better!

Because Wu Dong's music, for the dissemination of traditional Chinese culture effect is stronger, so in the competition with neon people, will be more attractive.

After all, the national is the world!

Of course, now we can't choose the folk music players, and Liu Zixia hasn't come out yet.

At present, there is no difference between Chen Sisi and Wu Dong.

From Chen Sisi to Wu Dong, their singing time is only about 10 minutes.

When they finished singing, people began to wait while discussing.

Zhou Wenqiang turned to look at Huang Bingkun and asked, "Mr. Huang, who do you think is more likely to go out with Wu Dong or Chen Sisi?"

"Wu Dong." Huang Bingkun said without hesitation: "Wu Dong's songs are more national. Chinese folk music should be more distinctive."

"It looks like it's settled this time." Zhou Wenqiang nodded and said, "I'm also optimistic about Wu Dong. Sisi is too modern to be representative."

"No, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Huang, how can I feel that you don't expect Zixia's folk music at all?"

Although the voices of Zhou Wenqiang and Huang Bingkun were very small, Lang Wenxing sat beside them and heard them clearly.

He continued: "Zixia's attainments in music, as you all know, and his creative ability is also very strong. I think that since he chose folk music, he will be able to qualify."

"Mr. Lang, you are full of confidence in Zixia!" Zhou Wenqiang laughed and said, "since that's the case, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Well, how do you bet?" Lang Wenxing's eyes lit up and said, "what's the bet?"

"It's a gamble on the selection of folk music styles, who will get the final qualification."

Zhou Wenqiang said happily, "I'll bet that Wu Dong will win in the end. If I lose, I'll invite you to have dinner at Jinghua hotel tonight."

"Hey, director Zhou, it's not cheap to have a meal in Jinghua hotel. We have more than 50 people here, and we have to have six tables around the table."

Lang Wenxing turned to look at the people present and said, "your salary this month is not enough for us to eat."

"How can I listen to you like I'm going to lose?" Zhou Wenqiang eyebrows pick, said: "how, Lang always dare not?"

"There's nothing I dare not do!"

Lang Wenxing was really inspired by Zhou Wenqiang. He said, "I'll bet Zixia can get through. If I lose, please go to Changning Resort Hotel and have whatever you want."

"Mr. Lang is very generous!" Zhou Wenqiang said, "I'll thank Mr. Lang first."

"It's not sure who will win or lose!" Lang Wenxing did not admit defeat at all, he continued: "let's ride the donkey to read the libretto, we'll see!"

From the beginning to the end, Huang Bingkun looked at them happily and didn't say who he would help. They were just like children!

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After 20 minutes, when everyone was chatting, Liu Zixia slowly stepped onto the stage with a guitar in his arms.

"You're in the southern sun

have a heavy snow

I'm in the cold night in the north

Four seasons are like spring... "

Before everyone could recover, Liu Zixia's hands gently played on the wooden guitar, and suddenly a melodious voice sounded.

Along with the sound of guitar, there is the song of Liu Zixia, which is deep and simple, unique temperament, with a natural sadness.

Everyone in the audience, in the Chinese entertainment circle, is a big man, so their audio-visual experience is also very keen.

From the slightly sad melody of this song and the deep voice of Liu Zixia, they feel a strong sadness and helplessness.

It's sunny in the south. Why is it snowy?

It's a cold night in the north. Why are the seasons like spring?

Professional musicians such as Huang Bingkun, Chen Yijie, etc. have tasted something from music.

Whether it's sunny in the South or cold in the north, it's the physical state of the world, that is, the real external weather.

And the heavy snow and four seasons such as spring, that is the feeling of the heart.

This contrast is not only expressed in the literal, but also in the emotional, so that they can not help but to explore the idea.

"If there's time before dark

I'll forget your eyes

A poor life

I can't finish a dream... "

Liu Zixia's voice is more and more deep, and the final emotion of this song is accumulating, waiting for a burst point to gush.

It is also from the lyrics that Chen Yijie and others feel the love contained in this song, but they can't forget each other's deep feelings

I hope to forget you before dark, because the most memorable thing is the memory of you, and the most common thing in the memory is your eyes.

This memory makes "I" wake up in the middle of the night, toss and turn, shed tears... Trance, that is a dream, a dream about "you".

More than 20 musicians, including Chen Yijie, Wu Dong and Zhou Jielun, were quickly brought into the situation by Liu Zixia's songs.

It's hard to imagine that as the top musicians in China, they often use their most objective and calm senses to appreciate and evaluate a song.

But in the face of this song, unexpectedly so quickly immersed in, and went to the center of the song.

This kind of situation, but very rare!

"No more talking about the island we meet

Because the heart has been deserted

There is no home in my heart

Be a mute who only lies to himself... "

After the initial outbreak of tension, the follow-up songs become more relaxed, but the emotion is also abundant!

isolated island?

The island here is not real, but the place where two people meet, that is, the beginning of their love.

Now, the island has become desolate because of her's departure. He can no longer hold another home in his heart. Because that "she" has gone, no one can give him the home he wants.

He has no place to tell his inner pain and sorrow, and can only deceive himself to comfort and guide him.

Heart like an island, no place to be safe!

Hearing this, Huang Bingkun and others can't help but move in their hearts!

The lyrics of this passage just echo the first one. Isn't it a lie he told himself in order to comfort himself?

In fact, who knows if she is cold in the warm southern sun?

And is he really like spring in the cold north?