Chapter 200 The original intention of the creator
This is a song belonging to a mature woman.
They have had several love experiences, but they have never been able to maintain a long relationship; they long for love and beloved, but are afraid of marriage and betrayal, so they have no results in their relationship and are still alone after their youth.
I can't say who needs whom, anyway, I can live a good life alone.
I am afraid of loving others, so I can only love myself.
It is not that easy to fall in love, everyone has their own temper. The singer mercilessly tore the bitterness and romance that was originally covered up well in a state of being experienced, like crushing a beautiful rose, sprinkling the petals all over the ground, and then telling all women with heartache like an elder that just listen to what others say, and the real decision is to make it yourself.
Under each note, there is a closest emotion to the truth, and it is also mixed with mixed feelings that cannot be expressed even if you want to say it.
Time and betrayal are really enough to make a girl who yearns for love all her heart and become a woman with a calm heart, her heart is as calm as water and calm as ever.
Qin Hong was moved and burst into tears. The emotional fluctuations affected her voice. The stability of the song was affected. Several judges on the judges on the seat showed regretful expressions. The singer himself has good quality, so it shouldn't have made such mistakes.
Zhang Hehuan also realized that something was wrong. Her song was probably written into Qin Hong's heart. In fact, when we met last time, we found that she and Fu Hao might have had a relationship crisis. In this state, Qin Hong sang this song easily and emotionally lost control. Of course, Zhang Hehuan believes that Qin Hong is a professional singer, but he underestimated the lethality of this song on older young women.
There was already someone around me crying, not An Ran, but an older leftover woman next to An Ran.
I am always uneasy and have to be strong. Who murdered my romance? This lyrics are so heart-wrenching.
I am 33 years old this year. People say that I am a strong woman. I don’t want to be a strong woman. I also want to find a shoulder to rely on. Seeing the tenderness and sweetness of the man and woman next to me, I was alone. It was all because of the romance that the scumbags murdered me. I hate it. Who wrote this song? It was written based on my heart. I am the person in the song.
There was more than one young woman at the scene. The photographer was very good at finding focus at this time. When the camera was scanned, at least a dozen women were crying loudly. The average age was thirty years old. They were both scumbags, so why both of them had to know each other?
Oh my God, this song is so lethal?
After all, An Ran is young and she is still at the age of dreaming, so this song has not had that much impact on her, but she was shocked by the high level of lyrics and music. She had a kind of intuition that this song is probably written by Zhang Hehuan.
After Qin Hong finished singing this song, she came to the center of the stage with tears in her eyes to greet everyone, and warm applause rang out on the spot.
Several judges began to evaluate her performance, and the consensus was that her song was not good and her breath was unstable, and she was a little difficult to perform in the high notes of the chorus. In fact, the judges' evaluation was generally fair. In the end, Qin Hong scored 9.0 points, ranking second to the end of the six singers currently appearing.
Zhang Hehuan thought Qin Hong's ranking was in line with her performance, so Anran held his arm and asked him quietly: "Did you write this song for her?"
Zhang Hehuan did not deny it and nodded.
An Ran said: "You haven't even written a song for me." He was obviously a little jealous.
“Not “Shanghai Bund”?”
"That doesn't count!" An Ran thought that he had been perfunctory by this guy. He had known him for so long that he had never written a love song for himself.
Qin Hong thanked all the judges for preparing to step down. The host Shen Jia said something more and asked the judges how they evaluated the lyrics and songs. She saw that the songwriter was Zhang Hehuan, but she did not associate this Zhang Hehuan with Zhang Hehuan, director of the TV station office.
A professor and judge from Nanjiang Academy of Art said: "This song has a pretty good melody, but its intention is not high. Simply put, the whole lyrics express the self-comfort of older single women, and also express that good partners are not easy to find. They are tired of the boring social engagements outside, and just want to immerse themselves in their own world, full of negative emotions, and lack positive energy."
No one expected that his evaluation of this song would make a hornet's nest. The older leftover woman beside An Ran who was crying so hard that she was wearing makeup and stood up: "The dark side! Unfair, she performed so well, and this song was so excellent, why was she given such a low score? I don't agree!"
Several judges were a little confused, and director Lu Yuling was also confused. Fortunately, she recorded the show. If it was broadcast live, it would be a big accident.
The security guards who maintained the order on the scene came soon. They were about to stop the older single woman, but before they could approach, more than a dozen leftover women stood up: "We are not convinced, what kind of program do you choose? What are the judges you choose? What are your criteria for scoring? Why are such an excellent singer so low scores?"
"Do you have a conscience if you hit 7.5? Do you understand music? Why is this song called "not high-definition"? It's worth evaluating this song at your level?"
"Did you judges collect bad money? Are you insulting the IQ of our audience? Do you think we can't tell the difference between good and bad?"
"What judges did Nanjiang TV invite? The garbage is all garbage!"
The live recording had to be interrupted, and more than a hundred older leftover women in the audience stood up, and of course there were many leftover women who were not considered older but were injured by scumbags.
The judges gave Qin Hong too low this time, which made them feel like they were united in hatred of the enemy. They believed that the judges did not have any objections to the singers, but were fundamentally discriminating against this song and their older leftover women.
Lu Yuling stopped the security guard and found something very serious. The older single woman sitting next to Zhang Hehuan crying was the sponsor of their program. Wang Yao, general manager of Nanjiang Yibai, was the first to attack. In short, this matter was troublesome and angered Wang Yao. Maybe her sponsorship would be ruined in the future.
Lu Yuling came to Wang Yao in person to persuade her to calm her breath. The most embarrassing thing now is the five judges. No one expected that a variety show would be like this. It was either just a formality. The last ten singers could have the opportunity to record records. Why didn’t they do so seriously in a competition? Didn’t the variety show say that entertainment is the first priority? Why can’t they afford to play it?
Lu Yuling coordinated for a while and was about to give Qin Hong another chance to sing, which means that the judges would give another score. It was finally easy to calm down the mood of the audience.
Zhang Hehuan laughed secretly. This show is a joke. If Qin Hong sang it again, these judges would definitely not dare to give low scores.
This time, Qin Hong refused the opportunity to resing. She stood in front of the microphone: "Thank you for your support. Actually, my performance was not good just now. Just as the singing of this song, this score is realistic for me. I just feel sorry for the songwriter of this song, my friend, Mr. Zhang Hehuan, the teacher I admire. I didn't perform this song well, which disappointed him." Her eyes turned to Zhang Hehuan in the audience.
The staff at the TV station had realized that the songwriter of this song was Zhang Hehuan, the new director of the TV station's office. The camera was immediately given to him. Everyone knew that this guy was a celebrity in front of the director.
Qin Hong bowed deeply to Zhang Hehuan: "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, for writing this song for me. This song is the song I have sang the most empathetic song in my life. It can be said that it has been written into my heart and is a portrayal of my life at this time. Teacher Zhang, thank you!"
There was a thunderous applause at the scene. Most people in the audience didn’t know Zhang Hehuan. Such a song could not be written without complex emotional experiences. I didn’t expect that the creator could write such profound songs in his early twenties. Could this guy have started dating since kindergarten? How many people have to be hurt to see the relationship so clearly? The question is that this guy is a man, how can he understand women’s psychology so thoroughly?
Zhang Hehuan came here today and didn't even think about showing off. She simply wanted to support Qin Hong. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? To say that the judge is stupid enough, who is not good for you to attack me? The lyrics of your attack on me can't hear that my song is for the voice of the elderly leftover women. I dare not offend easily. If you dare to offend in public, you are brave enough.
Shen Jia responded quickly and suggested: "Now, let's ask Mr. Zhang Hehuan, the creator of this song, to say a few words?"
The applause became even more intense, An Ran quickly put on his sunglasses. He originally wanted to be an audience member quietly, but he didn't expect that he sat next to the focus again in a daze. Now it was broken. Once the program was broadcast, the camera would definitely be indispensable. He had to explain it back and let Zhang Hehuan use his power to edit it out, and quietly patted Zhang Hehuan's legs, meaning that he would go to the front and say not to implicate himself.
Zhang Hehuan knew her meaning, and under the current situation, she would be sorry for the audience's enthusiasm if she didn't say a few words.
Zhang Hehuan came to the stage, took the microphone handed over by Shen Jia, and smiled and said, "I originally wanted to lurk in the audience, but I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon."
The audience laughed.
Zhang Hehuan said: "Teacher Qin and I met Pengcheng. We also got to know each other from music. During my time as a radio anchor, Teacher Qin gave me a lot of help. I always wanted to write a song for her. Today I have achieved my wish. I personally think that Teacher Qin interprets this song well and fully expresses the meaning of me as a creator. I always think that evaluating the success of a singer cannot be simply based on skills. We have to see whether the singer's voice can touch people's hearts. No matter how mature a singer's skills are, it is not only showing off skills, but also showing off skills. It cannot sing your voice and resonate with the audience. Such a singer can only become a second-rate at best. Teacher Qin's singing tonight has reached the state of unity of human and songs. As long as it is not a deaf, he can hear the sense of the picture from her voice, and unknowingly enter a story with her singing. If I were asked to score, I would score a hundred points."
There was warm applause from the scene. Zhang Hehuan's words were equivalent to openly slapping the judges in the face. The judges' faces were not good-looking, especially the professor who attacked the lyrics just now.
Qin Hong smiled politely from the side. Zhang Hehuan's evaluation of her was better than tonight's award, and the audience's applause and cheers proved this.
Shen Jia said: "Teacher Zhang, what is your original intention in creating this song? Is this song dedicated to older leftover women, as the judges said?"
Lu Yuling was so angry that she stomped her feet. She didn't open the pot and picked up the pot. It was just too late to turn over this article, and it turned over again. Shen Jia's hosting level is not as good as Sydney.
Zhang Hehuan smiled and said, "It's not that simple. Actually, I'm not writing this song for a specific partner, nor is it just an interpretation of love. As we grow older, everyone may feel that it's hard to find a good partner, and it's hard to find a good friend or a confidant. I think it's very hypocritical for those who always say they have hundreds of friends. It's not easy to get a friend."
Shen Jia said: "But what I hear from this song is love, and I think the audience is the same."
Zhang Hehuan nodded and said, "It is actually not as simple as imagined when two people fall in love. Especially when you have experienced betrayal, you will be cautious about love and dare not devote yourself to it, so you have to pretend to be strong. It is not that easy to love each other. Everyone has his temper. When they are young, they feel together when they love each other. After reaching a certain age, after experiencing some things, they find that what we want is not a passionate love, but a sense of peace, taking care of each other, and understanding is the most important thing. Maybe you don’t have the strength to love hard, and there are more things to consider. After the age of dreaming, you can see the essence of love and search clearly, but we really miss that period of nothing. As long as you love, it is our purest and most real love."
He paused and said, "I think this is my real intention in writing this song!"
Warm applause sounded at the scene...
Chapter completed!