Chapter 193

Everyone looked at Wang Qian who came up with a guitar in doubt and curiosity.

It seems that

Have you seen this scene just now?

Think about it a little.

Everyone immediately remembered.

Isn't that how Chen Xiaowen came up just now?

Now, another person has stepped onto the stage in the same way.

After a few seconds of silence.

The host Daji quickly responded, stared at Wang Qian, took the microphone and asked, "Professor Wang, where's your team? Xiaoyue and Jiang Yu? Where are the other two?"

Sitting in the lounge, Zhao Wei and he Fulin both smiled bitterly. Don't we deserve a name?

Wang Qian shook his guitar: "it's not. Having a guitar is enough."

Daji continued to ask, "so, isn't the work that Professor Wang will bring us next still rock?"

Wang Qian nodded: "well, I suddenly don't want to sing rock and roll today. I just heard this folk song sung by Xiaowen and felt it. I suddenly remembered the inspiration of the previous poem. I want to sing this poem to the most important person in my heart on this stage and this opportunity."

The most important person in your heart?

A poem?

Sing this poem on this stage?

good heavens!

Do you know the importance of this game?

Daji also opened his mouth and asked, "Professor Wang, do you know this is the annual semi-finals of good voice? If you are eliminated, it will be a pity that you are only one step away from the final finals. Don't you worry?"

Wang Qian smiled at the camera and nodded gently to the four tutors who looked at him. Then he shook his head and replied, "don't worry!"

Daji: "why?"

Wang Qian: "what I appreciate about Xiaowen is that she doesn't care about winning or losing now. She just wants to express her musical attitude. That's what I've been doing. I just want to sing my own songs and the songs I want to sing. And every song of mine is an expression of attitude!"

"Now, I want to sing whatever song I feel! As for whether to lose or win, I don't care. It's enough to sing what I want to sing."

Wang Qian's voice did not fall.

The four tutors immediately clapped their hands.

Wang Jingyu said, "that's great!"

Cui Wenfeng also said with admiration: "well said, this is the real musician."

Qin Han and Liu Junhua also applauded.

They blamed themselves for their doubts and confusion about Wang Qian just now.

They feel that compared with Wang Qian, they are not pure musicians.

Such a realm, such an attitude.

Is really the purest musician.

This is the height of art.

Chen Xiaowen, standing at the backstage entrance, applauded gently and said to Qin Xuerong, "Professor Wang said very well. That's what I want to say. I've never enjoyed the beauty of music so much."

Qin Xuerong looked at Chen Xiaowen and saw that Chen Xiaowen's eyes looking at Wang Qian were full of worship and longing. He nodded and said, "you and Wang Qian are pure musicians. I really hope you don't leave this stage."

Chen Xiaowen smiled at Qin Xuerong: "it doesn't matter. As Professor Wang said just now, I have sung what I want to sing. It doesn't matter if I lose. I just come to sing. I can't sing here. I can continue to sing in other places, such as the recording studio and my own bedroom."

Qin Xuerong smiled but did not speak. His eyes looked at Wang Qian without blinking. His eyes were full of expectation.

The applause lasted more than ten seconds before it gradually disappeared.

Daji finally said, "so, Professor Wang, who are you singing this poem to?"

Wang Qian looked at the camera and said seriously, "if only she knew what she heard."

Daji said loudly to the camera, "well, I won't waste Professor Wang's time, and the audience friends certainly don't want to see me. Finally, Professor Wang, the song name of this song is do?"

The name displayed on the prompt board was reported by Wang Qian before the program began. Good night Beijing.

Therefore, Daji can't read along. He can only ask Wang Qian on the spot.

This is one of the most difficult reasons to host a live broadcast.

You can never control everything.

Whether a host can host a live broadcast is also one of the most important indicators to consider the skills of a host.

Everyone in the following program group also smiled bitterly.

Zhou Qinghua said to he Dongming, "you old classmate, it's really hard to guess. When you come to the performance, you change the song. If you put it in previous years, just pull it down and eliminate it!"

He Dongming smiled: "Isn't this year different? Moreover, it is because of people like Wang Qian that this year's program can create the greatest glory in the past decade. Surprise is what everyone wants to see most. Talented people will have some personality. Wang Qian, Chen Xiaowen, Ru Ke, Liu Shengnan and Ma Rufei are all the same! Such players are what the audience wants to see most, because they are always full of enthusiasm for them We are looking forward to it. "

Zhou Qinghua nodded gently and smiled without saying anything.

Although, surprise is what everyone wants to see most.

But for a director.

It's better not to see surprises.

Finishing the shooting step by step and according to the plan is the result that the director wants to see most.

The variety show was temporarily changed to the Taiwan version.

The film and television shooting scene suddenly changed his lines and so on.

In fact, the director doesn't like it.

Unless you're big enough to compromise capital and the crew.

Otherwise, you will have to be scolded, and you must change back.

And those super celebrities have also been praised as amazing in some anecdotal legends. How to play on the spot and modify their lines, so that the directors admire them and cast classics.

In fact, these were basically bragging. The director was absolutely angry at that time, and he must have delayed the shooting progress at that time.

And

Is it joy or fear after surprise.

It's hard to say.

If it's hot, it's a classic and may be passed on to a generation.

If there is no fire, there must be someone who carries the pot. It is likely that this big guy who doesn't shoot according to the plan may have fewer opportunities to receive big production in the future.

Although.

Good night, Beijing. Everyone in the production team has never heard of it.

However, Wang Qian has always adhered to the rock line on the good sound stage, and his several rock songs are also the best songs of the fire. He has almost brought the declining rock music into one of the mainstream music by himself.

Therefore, everyone will instinctively have confidence and expect Wang Qian's rock songs.

Changed the song style this time!

People naturally have doubts in their hearts.

Moreover, listening to what Wang Qian said, Zhou Qinghua and other people in the program group were more nervous.

Suddenly changed temporarily, and still want to sing a poem to the most important person?

It sounds very moving.

But the people in the program group feel it's too childish and unreliable

Whether the audience rating can reach 14 tonight depends on Wang Qian.

If Wang Qian screwed up.

It's not only that we can't get 14 ratings tonight, but also the final finals can't hit the viewing ceiling of the Spring Festival Gala.

Because audience friends always look forward to Wang Qian, and Wang Qian never disappoints everyone.

Therefore, the audience friends will look forward to it more next time.

Once you are disappointed once, it will bring a lot of negative comments. The sense of expectation brought by the later performance will also be greatly reduced, and the ratings will naturally decline.

Everyone on the show looked grim.

The audience at the scene was pure expectation and curiosity.

All four tutors are full of interest.

At this time.

When Wang Qian was about to say the title of the song, he saw a figure under the stage coming out of the crowd of the production group, standing in the front, with big eyes, looking at him with such determination.

Wearing a light blue coat.

The face is pure and plain without any modification.

The hair on his forehead was a little messy, and the back hair was casually tied with a white jade hairpin, which looked fluffy.

He even wears a pair of white slippers on his feet. He doesn't wear socks. He can see snow-white and exquisite toes.

A lazy home style overflows on him, which is incompatible with his earthly appearance and temperament like a fairy

But.

Wang Qian recognized it at a glance.

This is Yu Jingruo.

Yu Jingruo saw Wang Qian looking at her with a big smile on his face.

Wang Qian also nodded in response, without smiling back.

The host Daji looked at Wang Qian in a daze and asked again, "Professor Wang, haven't you thought of a good song title yet?"

Wang Qian took back his mind, but his eyes still fell on Yu Jingruo. He seemed to be talking to Yu Jingruo and said softly, "when you are old!"

The host Daji was a little stunned and asked definitely, "Professor Wang, the name of the song is, when you are old, isn't it?"

Wang Qian nodded and said definitely, "yes, when you are old!"

The host Daji said with admiration: "I have to say that the name is very poetic and artistic conception. It is worthy of being a great poet Professor Wang. I can't wait to hear it now. Well, I really go. Next, I'll give the stage to Professor Wang."

With that, the host Daji bowed gently to everyone, then turned and left, and helped bring up the chair and microphone used by Chen Xiaowen with a staff member, and gave it to Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian adjusted the height of the chair, whispered thanks to Daji and the staff, and then sat down steadily on the chair and adjusted the height of the two microphones.

No guitar connection.

Is to use the microphone to record the truest and purest guitar sound.

Maybe the sound effect will not be so clear, but it will have another feeling.

In his previous life, as a veteran in the entertainment industry, Wang Qian has seen almost all well-known and unknown variety shows, as well as many bad and good film and television programs, from which he absorbs nutrition and information.

And Shuimu talent Lao Li covers this song when you are old.

It is Wang Qian's favorite version, which can be said to be more than the original version. Therefore, more people know this extremely moving folk song!

That clean, mellow and full of warm emotion sound, as soon as you listen to it, you can feel the artistic conception, as if you are not singing, but reading a poem.

Of course, the song itself is actually adapted from a poem.

Everyone heard Wang Qian say that when you are old, they are full of expectations!

Because

As the host Daji said.

When you get old, the name is really poetic and imaginative.

As soon as I heard it, I felt my heart became soft, and some fantasies appeared in my heart.

The scene became silent again.

The smile on Yu Jingruo's face didn't dissipate. A pair of pure big eyes stared at Wang Qian without blinking. They just wanted to laugh!

Looking at Wang Qian, she smiled happily.

Wang Qian gently breathed out a breath, his heart was in place quickly, and his eyes became extremely gentle. He looked at Yu Jingruo gently, smiled at the corners of his mouth, gently fiddled with his fingers with the guitar, and gently sang the voice of his heart to the microphone in front of him.

"When you are old and your hair is white."

"Sleepy."

Wang Qian's voice, like that of Lao Li, was pure, mellow and warm. His mood was not too much, just right, as if he were telling his ordinary life.

Just the opening two sentences.

Many people can't help but tighten their hearts, as if a thorn had pierced into the depths of their hearts and exposed the softest things in their hearts.

Qin Xuerong and Yu Jingruo both have a picture in their minds at the moment.

They sat in the chair with white hair, and Wang Qian also sat opposite them. They all smiled happily, and then narrowed their eyes to sleep.

They were relieved to have Wang Qian in front of them.

My hair is white.

Sleepy!

The picture is full of sense.

And the feeling of emotional substitution is full and incomparable.

A tear appeared in the corner of their eyes at the same time, dripping down their cheeks.

That feeling of happiness.

They can't resist it at all.

Almost as soon as Wang Qian spoke, they fell.

Chen Xiaowen, who was standing beside Qin Xuerong, suddenly became stiff and stared at Wang Qian's figure with her eyes still unblinking.

The four mentors sitting in the chairs all looked calm and yearning at the moment.

The three male tutors are married and very old, so they have a smile on their lips. They are about to have such a day.

Wang Jingyu, who was still single in her forties and nearly 50, immediately had her eyes moist and hazy.

When I was young, I talked about two boyfriends who failed to go to the palace of marriage. Up to now, I am still alone.

After listening to Wang Qian and Liu Shengnan's love, Wang Jingyu's heart has broken some defenses and become fragile and emotional.

Now I hear Wang Qian's song when you are old.

It was also Wang Qian who opened his mouth!

Wang Jingyu's eyes were hazy with tears almost instantly, and then a tear quickly dropped down her cheek.

She quickly covered her cheeks with her hands, but her red eyes were still staring at Wang Qian, full of longing and longing.

When you are old and your hair is white

But she is getting old.

There are already several white hairs on his head.

But no one accompanied her to grow old.

The more you think, the more sad, the more heartache, the more yearning, the more longing.

Wang Jingyu cried more and more.

At this time, the camera gave Wang Jingyu a close-up, and then quickly continued to return to Wang Qian.

The look on Wang Qian's face was gentle and implicit, and continued to hum gently.

However, what everyone seems to hear is not singing, but warm and yellowish pictures.

"When you are old, you can't walk."

"Nap by the fire and remember youth."

"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."

"Love your beauty, false or true."

……

Woo woo

A low sob came.

But when Wang Jingyu, who was sitting in the tutor's chair, heard this, she had become a tearful person and couldn't help crying.

A few lyrics, everything sang to the bottom of her heart.

It's like a song for her.

In her youth, Wang Jingyu had numerous pursuers.

She is a self-cleaning, very personality and very rational person. She rejected the vast majority of people. She only interacted with two people and was very cautious, but she didn't come to the end.

Then, for more than 20 years, she blocked her heart and focused on music and life.

She thinks she is a strong and independent person who can live her life without relying on anyone.

However, hearing Wang Qian's singing, her strong defense line in her heart was so vulnerable.

Everything that was closed in my heart was exposed.

She also yearns for true love, she also yearns for someone to accompany her to her old age, and she also yearns for children and women

So she couldn't help it.

He covered his face with his hands, lay on the table in front of him and cried gently.

The camera gave Wang Jingyu a close-up, and then quickly returned to Wang Qian again.

Wang Qian's eyes looked at Yu Jingruo under the stage.

It seems that Yu Jingruo is the one he is singing.

Yu Jingruo also covered his mouth gently with one hand. He was afraid of crying. His eyes also looked at Wang Qian's eyes. He allowed drops of tears to fall and didn't wipe them. He was reluctant to blink. He was afraid that after blinking, he couldn't see Wang Qian.

Standing behind Wang Qian is Qin Xuerong.

Qin Xuerong smiled. Even if the tears couldn't stop flowing, the smile didn't converge. It was a happy and longing smile.

Because Wang Qian told her that this was a poem for her.

At the moment, even Chen Xiaowen is jealous of Qin Xuerong.

……

Shanghai!

Li Qingyao is crying now.

His hands still hold the wedding photo of Wang Qian and her.

"Woo woo..."

"Woo woo..."

Li Qingyao only felt the same pain that the whole heart was torn.

When you are old!

What a happy four words.

She could have walked with Wang Qian until her hair was white and she couldn't walk

But

She tore up all these happy and beautiful visions with her own hands.

"Woo woo..."

Li Qingyao's cry became louder and trembled all over. Tears and snot flowed down her cheeks to her chin and then dropped on her clothes. She didn't care at all.

She reached out and took out her mobile phone tremblingly. She looked at Wang Qian's name in the address book. She knew that it was impossible to get through now. Wang Qian was singing live on the TV screen.

She opened wechat, found Wang Qian's name, forcibly stopped crying, but still with a slight sob, pressed the voice message, and said softly and tremblingly: "Wang, Wang Qian, I, I, woo, I, I regret! Sorry, I, I regret. Woo, I regret, I regret... I regret... Woo, woo..."

I couldn't help crying.

All the emotions in her heart burst out more violently. She put down her mobile phone, held her head in her hands, and cried again.

In my ears, there was still the sound of TV. That was Wang Qian's voice.

"Only one person still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face..."

"When you are old, your eyebrows droop."

Li Qingyao's cry grew louder and louder. She held her head in her hands and made more efforts. Her hands were tightly held together, as if back in the past, when Wang Qian hugged her tightly.

Unfortunately, now that embrace doesn't belong to her.

……

Also in Mordor, another villa.

Qin Xuehong also wiped his tears and looked dimly at Wang Qian on the TV screen, listening to Wang Qian's singing. His mind was full of every picture he had spent the last few days with Wang Qian.

Although uneasy, but very happy and excited, let her enjoy all the beauty that women can enjoy.

But

She thought of Qin Xuerong again.

The one who can accompany him to his old age.

Maybe not her!

If this song is for her.

How beautiful and happy is this?

Qin Xuehong was jealous of his sister for the first time.

Then, she quickly broke her jealous heart, and a smile overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Anyway

Enjoy it now!

Anyway, can you see his brother-in-law when you get old?

……

West Lake City.

Xu Xiaoxiao and Xu Wenwen sisters leaned together on the sofa, looked at Wang Qian on the TV screen and listened to Wang Qian's soft singing.

Xu Wenwen felt something and reached out to wipe the tears on his sister's face.

Xu Xiaoxiao quickly wiped his cheeks and whispered, "Professor Wang's singing is so good."

Xu Wenwen nodded: "well, it's very touching!"

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Qian's eyes, full of burning and longing, and said to his sister Xu Wenwen, "sister, how can there be such a person as Professor Wang in the world?"

Xu Wenwen didn't speak, but was silent, and his eyes were sad.

Xu Xiaoxiao continued mumbling to himself, "why did Professor Wang already have Xuerong when I met him?"

Xu Wenwen still didn't speak. He just put his hand around his sister in his arms, wiped the tears on her cheek with one hand, and said in his heart: sister, we are all the same. It's just that I'm a little later than you.

……

In another apartment in Xihu city.

At the moment, several members of Baojiajie band are also very quiet, watching Wang Qian on the TV screen and listening to the song like pouring out.

"The lights are dim and yellow."

"The wind is blowing, your news."

"This is the song in my heart."

A paragraph is finished.

In the picture, Wang Qian continues to play the guitar gently.

The sound of the guitar is a little unclear, but it adds a sense of reality and warm painting, which makes it more moving.

When several people look at each other, they can see the moving emotion in each other's eyes.

Several people's eyes were wet, but everyone held back their tears.

Yang Zixuan first wiped her eyes and said in a slightly trembling voice, "I almost cried. This poem is so well written and Professor Wang sings so well. I envy Qin Xuerong. Why can she be selected by Professor Wang? How lucky and happy she is?"

"Why is there such a person as Professor Wang in this world?"

Yang Zixuan looked at ruke and said seriously, "ruke, Yan Ru, you know. Professor Wang has almost satisfied all my fantasies about men and love! I can't think of any woman who can resist Professor Wang's charm and talent unless she is not a woman."

"Now Qin Xuerong must be happy to die."

Ruke whispered: "That's for sure. Who will die of unhappiness If Professor Wang writes a poem or a song? Professor Wang doesn't sing rock and roll today. He doesn't have the feeling of shock at the scene, but it's more soul stirring than the sense of impact at the scene. He sings life, love and happiness. I don't want to compete with Professor Wang now. I just hope to perform on the same stage with him once It's too late. "

Eliminate Wang Qian?

take part?

Ru Ke felt that this was a blasphemy against Wang Qian and music.

Wang Qian sings real poetry and music art!

What about them?

But it takes singing as a competition and music as a tool

Ruke's words made several people feel a little ashamed.

Professor Wang is the realm of a real artist.

Every song

It's all art!

They all have ideas they can't reach.

Two songs tonight.

Explained it to them.

What is love.

What is happiness.

What is middle-aged memory.

What is "old age"!

A pity.

A perfect!

They just think about it.

I feel numb all over.

It was the trembling that moved them to understand the core idea.

In terms of realm height, they are more than one notch worse!

Why compare with Professor Wang?

But

They chose this program, this way.

They still have to go on.

Just

At this moment, their competitive mind is much less.

I have focused almost all my mind on my own music thinking.

Can make such music.

That's what they want.

……

Wang Qian's singing did not stop.

Or you can say.

His story is not over.

Just like the picture of happiness, there is no end.

On TV, Wang Qian's guitar and singing came out.

"When you are old and your hair is white."

"Sleepy."

"When you are old, you can't walk."

"Keep warm by the fire and remember youth."

"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."

"Love your beauty, false or true."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face."

"When you are old, your eyebrows droop."

"The lights are dim and yellow."

"The wind blows, your news"

"This is the song in my heart."

Xiao Dongmei has spread a piece of paper on the tea table, and her brush moves quickly on the white paper.

A unique style of thin gold characters were written.

Xiao Dongcheng, a younger brother who had just arrived from the mountain city during the day, stood quietly grinding ink. He didn't dare to say a word, even the atmosphere.

The brush in Xiao Dongmei's hand quickly swam away. The words written on the white paper were the lyrics sung by Wang Qian.

It says.

It says.

A puddle of water appeared on the white paper.

Xiao Dongmei's hand also stagnated for a moment, and then continued to write.

Xiao Dongcheng still didn't dare to speak. He looked at more than a dozen dripping stains on the white paper and Wang Qian on the TV picture. He shook his head with regret.

Wang Qian's singing became slow.

As if he really became old.

"When I'm old."

"I wish."

"This song is for you."

Xiao Dongmei's writing hand suddenly stopped, and her tears immediately fell like broken pearls, drop by drop on the white paper. The thin gold brush words written on the white paper were no longer in shape.

However, Xiao Dongmei still didn't say a word.

Xiao Dongcheng also dared not speak. He dared not give a paper towel to wipe his tears. He was afraid that his sister would find him still here and reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Put down the brush.

Xiao Dongmei took out a paper towel and wiped her cheeks. She turned and sat on the sofa and continued to look at Wang Qian's handsome face on the TV screen without blinking.

Xiao Dongcheng crept to his room, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and stopped his breathing. He was afraid of any movement for his sister to find his existence.

With his years of experience, it can be imagined that he has found some secrets of his sister, and there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

However, he was also happy and worried.

Happily, my sister has been single for 30 years and finally has someone to like.

The worry is that the man already has a girlfriend.

……

Scene.

Wang Qian's fingers gently fiddled with the guitar, the smile on his face was still warm, and his eyes also looked at Yu Jingruo under the stage.

The two looked at each other for a few minutes.

I didn't move my eyes for a whole song.

Wang Qian sang slowly.

"I can't keep all the years."

"Years keep me."

"Never for the fragrance I stay."

"It's my spring."

"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."

"Love your beauty, false or true."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face."

"When you are old, your eyebrows droop."

"The lights are dim and yellow."

"The wind is blowing, your news."

"This is the song in my heart."

"When I'm old, I'll do it for you."

"Sing this song, the song in your heart..."

Wang Qian's hand playing the guitar stopped.

Only the purest sound.

"When I'm old."

"I'll do it for you."

"Sing this song, the song in your heart!"

The sound stopped slowly

There was no sudden stop. A trace of Wang Qian's breath lasted on the microphone for a while, as if it didn't stop.

Just as the happiness expressed in the song lasted a lifetime.

It has a lasting aftertaste.

Scene.

Still keep quiet.

Wang Jingyu has stopped crying.

However, the makeup on her face has been spent crying.

Tears are still flowing slowly down my cheeks.

Her eyes looked at Wang Qian without blinking. Her eyes were empty and trance, completely immersed in the happiness described in the song.

She doesn't want to wake up.

Because that's what she wants most.

Under the stage, Yu Jingruo smiled at Wang Qian while crying, and wiped his eyes with one hand from time to time.

She hopes that she will always smile in front of Wang Qian, always be a beautiful side, and will not add any trouble and burden to Wang Qian.

Qin Xuerong, who stood behind Wang Qian, was also like this. He smiled happily and wiped his tears. His face was full of happiness and longing.

She has the same faith as steel in her heart.

No matter what happens later.

She wants to go to Baitou with Wang Qian.

Live the life described in this song.

Lounge.

Liu Shengnan, Jiang Yu and Murong Yue all had tears in their eyes.

However, there are many people in the lounge.

No matter how moved they were and how much they wanted to cry, they held back at the moment.

He Fulin wanted to say something. Zhao Wei saw it and hurriedly pressed he Fulin's shoulder and shook his head to shut him up.

He Fulin looked. The three Liu Shengnan, who stared at Wang Qian on the TV screen and didn't blink, immediately understood what. They hurriedly covered their mouths, didn't dare to make any sound, and even wanted to escape here.

……

The scene, just keep quiet.

Quiet for more than ten seconds, still so!

Thousands of spectators in the auditorium did not move, but many people were wiping their eyes.

None of the four tutors moved, except Wang Jingyu, who also wiped his eyes from time to time.

The staff of the program group are also very quiet. Most of the staff are awake, but they don't want to break the silence, because it is also a very good program effect.

Therefore, Zhou Qinghua did not use the microphone to command the host and the atmosphere group to break the quiet and happy atmosphere.

At the same time, most of the audience sitting in front of the TV in China are also quiet at the moment, and most people have a trace of longing on their faces.

Wang Qian, just sitting in his chair, still holding his guitar and smiling at Yu Jingruo.

At this moment

As if time had been frozen.