Huayu 2007: Starting with Super Boy!

Of course, this is due to the era.

The adaptations performed on the Super Boy stage tonight are completely different in style from those performed on the Singer stage more than ten years later.

As a singer, he transformed a folk-based, refreshing pop ballad into a youth rock song.

The gentle healing turned into a passionate outcry.

And tonight on the Super Boy stage.

He adapted it into a sweet little song.

Although the directions are different.

But the kernel is the same.

They all abandoned their areas of expertise, stepped out of their comfort zones, and underwent a glamorous transformation.

His performance deserves a championship.

No wonder everyone later said that no matter how many times the 07 Super Boy competition was held, there was only one champion in the end, and that was Chen Chusheng.

Wang Yihan, who returned to the 07 Super Boy stage, expressed her strong agreement.

If he wasn't cheating.

They were no match for their opponent.

Wang Han: "Okay, thank you Chu Sheng for giving us such a stunning performance, allowing us to rediscover this lyrical prince."

He Jiong: "Yes, his impeccable performance broke our prejudice against him and showed that he is not just a specialist in singing ballads, but a musical all-rounder with unlimited potential."

Wang Han: "Let's give him a big round of applause!"

Snap snap snap~~

Thunderous applause erupted.

Wang Han: "Okay, Wang Yihan, who is going to take the stage next, is under pressure."

He Jiong: "Yes, but I believe he will be able to overcome the pressure and bring us a very exciting surprise."

Wang Han: "Oh? Teacher He has that much confidence in him?"

He Jiong: "Of course! Okay, without further ado, let's wait and see. Please welcome contestant Wang Yihan!"

The host is off the stage.

Wang Yihan took the stage.

Standing in the center of the stage, looking down at the sea of ​​people below.

Wang Yihan was filled with mixed emotions.

No matter what.

I've finally fulfilled my dream from my past life.

All that's missing is a perfect ending.

But regarding the choice of the last song.

He was very conflicted.

The reason is also very simple.

What is Chen Chusheng good at?

Original.

Yes.

For the last song to stand out, it must be an exceptionally good original song, and preferably in the folk genre.

He didn't actually want to.

Why?

Because of the contract.

All the songs he created during this period are copyrighted by Tianyu.

This is why he initially used only one original song, "The Wind Rises," to get started, and then gradually chose to cover songs for all of them.

Not worth it!

Chen Chusheng is a bloody lesson.

After he left Tianyu.

He can no longer even sing his own original songs (including his signature song, "Has Anyone Told You").

Another unlucky person in the entertainment industry who is often talked about is Deng Ziqi.

Her signature song, "Bubble," could no longer be sung after she left her original company.

These are the things he was worried about.

But in the end, he still chose to create an original work.

The reason is also very simple.

I don't want to have any regrets.

Moreover, the song he chose was also very clever.

It's a song by a disgraced artist.

If it's gone, it's gone.

He didn't feel sorry for him.

Thoughts came in a flash.

He nodded to the staff behind him.

The music starts.

The prelude begins.

The judges knew that this was a standard traditional Chinese folk song.

That iconic acoustic guitar was so familiar.

Wu Qixian said in a low voice, "I didn't expect him to actually choose original folk songs. The final round of competition was really exciting."

Bao Xiaobai nodded in admiration: "Didn't you guys think the opening drumbeat was handled very cleanly and crisply, like it was played on an African drum?"

Wu Zhoutong affirmed, "That's right, it's an African drum. It's absolutely perfect with an acoustic guitar. The chemistry is amazing. The composer is a master."

Radio DJ Wang Dong swayed and bobbed to the rhythm: "This song is perfect for the radio. I think taxi drivers would love it."

Ding Wei, a veteran singer-songwriter, composer, and producer from mainland China, whose major is the Composition Department of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, tapped her fingers rhythmically on the table in front of her, praising it with a series of clicks:

"The arrangement is minimalist, clean, and unpretentious; it's pure urban folk music."

"It's just a little strange."

"What's strange about it?" one of the judges asked.

Ding Wei shook her head: "I can't quite put my finger on it, but I feel like this song shouldn't have been written by someone his age."

If Wang Yihan on stage could hear the judges' comments below.

I'm sure I'd break out in a cold sweat.

When choosing songs, one should be more careful and cautious, especially when dealing with professionals.

If you're not careful, you can easily be exposed.

However, her guess was not accurate.

Because the original creator wrote this song when he was 23 years old.

It can only be said that this world is not lacking in geniuses.

Amid the judges' murmurs.

Wang Yihan slowly opened her mouth:

Let me see you one more time from south to north

Like eyes blinded by the Fifth Ring Road.

Please say it again.

About the girl holding the box that day

And the man wiping his sweat?

The timbre isn't as weathered as the original, but the storytelling in the song is exactly the same.

His opening remarks captivated the audience and those watching on television.

It makes you feel like the person singing this song on stage isn't a young person under 20.

Rather, it is the soft narration of a middle-aged man, weathered by life's storms and nearing forty, recounting his failed first half of life.

Intense but not roaring.

It's nostalgia, regret, and the helplessness of growing up.

Or perhaps it is a lament for bygone times.

The host area.

"This song is really good!" Wang Han, who is approaching middle age, has a special feeling for this song.

This was the first time he had been captivated by a song since he started hosting the show.

Despite looking young, Mr. He, who is actually quite old, smiled and said, "It's truly refreshing."

Judges' area.

The previous hushed discussions had disappeared.

Everyone sat there quietly, listening.

It felt like time had turned back to their very first music lesson.

What an amazing song!

in the audience.

The enthusiastic fans fell silent.

She was just slowly waving her glow stick and dancing to the rhythm of the song.

in front of the TV.

The adults who were fighting with their children over the remote control also stopped.

It's rare to have some quiet time with my kids watching what they consider a childish talent show.

Wang Yihan, who was completely unaware of this, was already immersed in the singing.

With each line I sing, a scene long buried deep in my heart surges into my mind.

Regret is a constant throughout life.

Just like the lyrics say:

"I know

Those Summers

Just like youth, it can never be returned.

Replacing dreams

It can only be done reluctantly.

An eerie silence fell over the scene.

It doesn't feel like a talent show competition at all.

Instead, it became Wang Yihan's solo concert on stage.

Especially when that violin interlude comes on.

Everyone in the room felt a pang of fear.

"Stunning" is an understatement to describe this.

It should be described as: a fatal blow.

This was especially true for Zhang Hanyun, who was hiding in the crowd at the scene.

This passage was like a bullet flying from across the ocean, traversing the entire Pacific, and easily piercing her heart.

She became a "Beijing drifter" at the young age of 15.

The joys and sorrows are too numerous to share with outsiders.

Anhe Bridge was also a place she often went to to relax.

He must have written this song for me.

Zhang Hanyun looked at the figure on the stage with tenderness.

For a moment, I was mesmerized!