Chapter 395 Dreams
When Confucius and Mencius sang the first line, Xu Wei's eyes widened instantly.

After he finished the first four lines, Zuocheng couldn't believe it.

This song……

Xu Wei loves rock and roll, and likes rock and roll. Since he can remember, most of his life has been spent in rock and roll.

For this reason, he has written countless songs related to rock and roll.

And there is only one reason for these rock songs, which is to express a feeling.

The kind of unrestrained youth, the fearlessness of wandering around, and the confusion of the uncertain future.

It's just that no matter how many songs he writes, he can't satisfy himself.

Because he found that he couldn't write that feeling at all.

Many times when inspiration comes, what is written is nothing but facts.

This is why he has been obsessed with rock for so many years. He really wants to write a song that fits his mood.

It's just that no matter how much he tried and how much thought he spent, the result ended in failure.

Many times he feels that it is impossible for him to write such a song in his life, and even such a song does not exist in this world.

That's right, it's the world.

Although Xu Wei has heard many excellent works, these excellent works still cannot satisfy him.

It's not that he is picky, each of these works has its own excellence, but as the saying goes, love comes from the heart.

My state of mind often does not match the state of mind of the composer.

But now he realizes he was wrong.

Because the song Kong Meng sang was perfectly combined with his ideal rock music.

It is so seamless, so seamless that I want to worship it.

Seeing the hypocritical expression, Kong Meng smiled faintly.

This ascetic monk is the culmination of Cui Jian's rock music, and the various music techniques used in it can't be imagined without decades of effort.

Confucius and Mencius didn't want to show it at first, but taking out the city's most classic rock music to compete with a second-rate musician is completely bullying.

But after thinking about it, he decided to do it.

For this piece of land, he is bound to get it.

For my own charity, but also for those children who are determined to study but have nowhere to go, what is this little sacrifice?
Shaking his head, he tried his best to bring back the wandering thoughts, he smiled and said to Xu Wei: "I'm done singing, it's your turn!"

Xu Wei shook his head: "There is no need to compete, I admit defeat in this round."

Kong Meng was taken aback for a moment, but soon came back to his senses.

Coming out like an ascetic monk means victory, whether the other party sings or not, it will not affect the final result.

What surprised him was that the other party recognized him so simply.

Next is the third game.

Kong Meng and Li Yifu looked at each other, they were very entangled with each other.

Because of strength issues, the one win and one loss just now were expected.

It might be a little difficult in the end.

According to the leaky bucket principle, the problem lies with Li Yifu.

If Li Yifu performs well, he may still win, but if the opponent makes a slight mistake, this point will be magnified without limit.

In this way, it is too difficult to win.

Li Yifu asked Confucius and Mencius: "What should we do now?"

Kong Meng said with a smile: "Cold salad, what else can I do? This is just a competition. If you win, you win or you lose. It's nothing at all."

The worried look on Li Yifu's face didn't decrease in the slightest: "I don't care about it myself, I'm afraid it will drag you down."

Confucius and Mencius felt helpless: "We are comrades-in-arms fighting side by side, so naturally we must advance and retreat together in adversity."

After thinking about it, he said, "Old Li, do you really know nothing about music?"

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. You can only learn Li Yifu's strengths and advantages first, and then choose music according to the other party. This is also beneficial to the other party's performance!

Li Yifu thought for a while and said, "It's not that I don't understand at all. Before graduating from high school, I attended music tutoring classes for 12 years and won the first prize in a city-wide music competition.

It was only later that due to work reasons, this hobby was not inherited, and the scene just now appeared.

Kong Meng smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about this at all.

The failure of the song just now is because it does not conform to the fashion pursued by young people today.

Although Penguin has hundreds of millions of fans, more than 90.00% of these billions are young people under the age of 40.

With such a huge base, as long as you sing a song related to teenagers, the outcome is still only five or five. "

But what you choose is the hobbies of the older generation, which does not conform to the fashion trend at all, and naturally faces the fate of being eliminated.

After listening to what Confucius and Mencius said, Li Yifu nodded in agreement: "We feel similar, what should we do next?"

Kong Meng smiled lightly, since he knew that Li Yifu's first defeat was due to the choice of songs, then the next thing will be easy to handle.

Create a song for him by yourself, and just lead the singing beside him.

As long as nothing happens in the middle, it won't be a big problem to win the third match.

opposite.

Xu Wei and Wang Feng looked at each other.

When Wang Feng won the first match, the two had already secured the victory.

Unexpectedly, the strength of Confucius and Mencius far exceeded his expectations.

It was also at this time that the two realized that their goals were wrong from the beginning.

They thought that Li Yifu, who was well-educated and well-educated, was their biggest opponent, but it turned out that Mr. Li was playing soy sauce the whole time, and it was Confucius and Mencius who were the most powerful.

Wang Feng asked: "What should I do? Why don't I admit defeat directly, so as to leave a good impression on the opponent.

Haven't you always pursued pop music?The song the other party sang should meet your expectations, right? "

Unexpectedly, Xu Wei shook his head: "Why admit defeat?"

Wang Feng was helpless: "Based on the song just now, do you think we might be his opponents?"

"Of course not, I have to say that the other party has extraordinary attainments in rock music.

He is a genius, a true genius! "

"Then why are you still..."

Xu Wei smiled lightly: "Aside from seeing the power of Confucius and Mencius, what else can you see?"

Wang Feng thought for a while, then shook his head: "What do you mean?"

Xu Wei's face was full of helplessness: "Forget it, with your IQ, I shouldn't ask you.

Have you never heard of the leaky bucket principle? "

Wang Feng immediately said: "You mean Li Yifu?"

"That's right, it's Mr. Li.

Although he has high attainments in poetry and poetry, his performance in music is very average.

Even if Confucius and Mencius could write a good song, it is one thing to be able to write it, but another thing to be able to sing it.

Not to mention the cooperation between the two, there is no tacit understanding developed by years of working together. To sing a song admirably is no less difficult than going to the moon. "

Wang Feng nodded: "It seems to be true, so we still have a chance?"

Xu Wei smiled: "Of course there is a chance, have you forgotten that song?"

"what do you mean……"

The two looked at each other, knowing each other.

But Wang Feng didn't notice that when Xu Wei finished speaking with himself, when Xu Wei turned his head, something strange appeared in the depths of his pupils.

In fact, he knew that Confucius and Mencius only sang four lines, and he had already lost.

And forcibly held the third round of competition, I just wanted to see if there were any hidden methods that Confucius and Mencius hadn't shown.

After all, the ascetic monk just now was amazing enough, maybe the next song will further break my perception.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he had brought Li Yifu in. If he had a song with Kong Meng alone, the matter would have come to an end.

The order of appearance of the two sides this time is to draw lots, with Xu Wei and Wang Feng first.

The two hugged the guitar and were two meters away from each other.

The exciting prelude sounded, and Xu Wei, who had no warning, said:
"When I was born and opened my eyes for the first time
The world turns from darkness to light.

When I cry, and speak for the first time..."

The ups and downs of his voice, combined with his vigorous bass, actually gave people a feeling of blood boiling.

He sang a few lines, and Wang Feng continued.

Wang Feng's voice is naturally hoarse, but this kind of hoarseness has more charm for this song.

The two grew faster, grew stronger, and finally gave people a feeling of overwhelming and self-improvement.

Listening to the two singing, Li Yifu frowned.

He realized something was wrong.

Because this song is very different from Wang Feng's previous performance. Although the song Wang Feng sang before was also powerful, it sounded dry and lacked much beauty.

how to say?

It's like a student writing a composition. At first glance, he has written a full [-] characters. The handwriting is beautiful and neat, the sentences are smooth and there are no typos, and the paragraphs are clear and neat.

But if you taste it carefully, you don't know what you're talking about.

But Li Yifu understood this song. The other party wrote about life, respect, admiration and yearning for life.

Soon the two finished singing, even as opponents, he couldn't help cheering for each other.

Seeing Li Yifu's actions, Xu Wei couldn't help feeling a little proud.

He and Li Yifu are competitors, and being recognized by competitors is his greatest encouragement.

He smiled and said to the two: "Mr. Li, Mr. Kong, do you need time to prepare?
Don't worry, we are in no hurry. "

After all, I and Wang Feng are a combination that has been tempered for a long time. The two of them rap and sing without any preparation time.

But Kong Meng and Li Yifu are different. The two have never cooperated before. Individual singing is fine. If they are together, they must first get used to it.

Confucius nodded: "I need half an hour."

After hearing what Confucius and Mencius said, Xu Wei was a little surprised.

When he thought about it, even if Li Yifu had practiced the song that Kongmeng played before, the two of them would have to spend at least one or two hours rehearsing.

Half an hour is too short!
Not knowing what he thought, Li Yifu also asked Confucius and Mencius: "Mr. Kong, can half an hour do it? I don't know what song you want to sing, and I am so old, can I remember the lyrics?" Say both, let alone sing it in perfect harmony with you."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Wei's expression became even more shocked.

Li Yifu didn't even know the song that Confucius and Mencius were going to sing. Under such circumstances, Confucius and Mencius only talked for half an hour. Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Like Xu Wei, Wang Feng was also shocked.

The more he knows about music, the more he knows how difficult it is. Normally, a good song needs to be sung flawlessly, and you don't even think about it for ten days and a half months.

And in front of...

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would have thought he had seen a ghost.

Confucius and Mencius smiled, but did not explain.

Li Yifu shook his head helplessly. Seeing Kongmeng's expression, he knew that the other party should have confidence.

It's just that he can't guess where this confidence comes from.

He had no choice but to ask: "Then you write the lyrics to me. I will recite it first, so as not to forget it when I get it."

Unexpectedly, Confucius and Mencius spread out their hands and said: "I haven't decided what to sing, where will there be lyrics?

Mr. Li also likes rock and roll, right?I don't know what type of song you want to sing? "

Li Yifu: "..."

Even though he had lived half his life and seen all kinds of turbulent waves, he couldn't help being overwhelmed by Confucius and Mencius' words.

You didn't even write any songs, but you talked for half an hour, isn't that a joke?
Xu Wei and Wang Feng couldn't help but look at each other. Xu Wei really wanted to tell Kong Meng: Brother, we are competing now.

Even if you know you are going to lose, please be more serious.

That's right, in his opinion, Confucius and Mencius are typical broken pots.

Although the song he sang just now was absolutely amazing, it was one thing to sing by himself, but another thing to be with others.

Not to mention that Li Yifu and Confucius and Mencius did not cooperate in advance, let alone have a tacit understanding.

He originally thought that Confucius and Mencius had some trump card, but now it seems that he probably thought too much.

If this does not affect his admiration for Confucius and Mencius, because in terms of rock music alone, the other party is definitely better than himself.

It's just that by chance, I chose the most beneficial form of competition for myself.

Except for the shock at the beginning, Li Yifu who came back to his senses obviously had the same thoughts as Xu Wei.

He sighed for a long time: "Forget it, since we have already lost, then let this land be given to the other party!
No matter how hard I have worked hard in the past few days, I will try to find a better one for you.

As the saying goes, there is no best, only better, as long as you spend more time, you will be able to find a good plot. "

Confucius and Mencius felt a little helpless: Why do you refuse to believe my words?
He said to Li Yifu: "Mr. Li, just tell me what kind of songs you like, who said we can't practice a song well in half an hour?
You have to have confidence in yourself, but also in me! "

Li Yifu's heart moved, which reminded him of all the things he knew with Confucius and Mencius.

Is the other party really sure.

It is also the miracles created by Confucius and Mencius, and his people have long been familiar with them.

And this is especially evident in the students of Confucius and Mencius.

For example, if Long Aotian is here, let alone Confucius and Mencius talk for half an hour, even half a minute, Long Aotian will not have any doubts.

That is to say, I am getting older, and my preconceived ideas are the main thing, so my reaction is only half a beat slow.

After thinking about it, he said: "When I was young, there was a time when I was obsessed with rock music, and I also dreamed of becoming an excellent rock singer.

Of course, I was just thinking about it at the time, and didn't take action.

If I had to choose, let's take dreams as the theme!

Not only is it a dream for the industry of rock singers, but it can also be used in all walks of life. "

(End of this chapter)

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