"From the beginning. ”

Then come on.

Yan Huang and Ying Xuebai stood there to be assessed, which was inevitable. The previous works, because the constraints are very specific, are clear at a glance. For example, there must be Ying Xuebai's name in the song, which is not public, but it can be determined directly with the director team. If you say yes, you will definitely have it.

As for anything else, love, playing the piano, this is also something that can be seen directly.

However, the restrictions in the last issue were too broad, and the excitement of the duet between the two in this issue naturally must be strictly reviewed. Although it seems a little watery sentence by sentence, it is also an inevitable process and, just kidding?

Pink is all about chewing and swallowing slowly. Now Yan Huang's work is sugar cane, and every trace of sugar must be squeezed out.

"First of all, the title of the song is ......"

Yue Zhiqian looked at Yan Huang: "I don't need to say it, you can explain it by yourself." ”

Yan Huang thought for a while, nodded and spoke: "But for a better explanation, I have a request." ”

Wang Ju asked, "What requirements?"

Yan Huang gently held Ying Xuebai's hand: "First, I want to hold her hand, and second......"

Yan Huang looked at Wang Ju with a calm face: "Host Wang, can you step down first?"

"Hahaha!!"

Laughing from the audience, Wang Ju turned his back and rubbed his eyes in embarrassment and left. And Yue Zhiqian shouted: "It's too much!!"

Ying Xuebai also patted him, and subconsciously hugged Wang Ju. However, Wang Ju was just joking with the atmosphere at that time.

Tong Yi looked at Yan Huang: "When did you hold her hand and apply with someone?"

Chen Yu has such an indifferent and honest character, he is hugging his shoulders and smiling at the moment: "Be shameless~"

"Woo Woo Woo ~ "

There was also a coax in the audience, Yan Huang ignored it, and shook Ying Xuebai's hand proudly a few times. Caused another scream from the audience.

But after everything subsided, Yan Huang began to explain by himself.

"The path traveled was a burst of magic that turned all the good and bad into mine. ”

looked at the audience: "My experience is indeed as magical as magic, and to this day, the suffering and happiness I have experienced are actually my precious memories and gains." ”

The audience was quiet, and the audience, fans, star promoters and players listened attentively. Of course, you have to look at the lyrics on the one hand, of course Yan Huang doesn't need it, and Ying Xuebai doesn't need it, just look at his side face.

Even if I don't remember the bitterness in my heart, I turned into this gaze and sang it into a song. ”

Yan Huang spoke: "My experiences are all written into my songs after I participated in the Doomsday Idol. The audience looked at me, and I looked at the audience, the exchange of eyes. Remember each other. ”

Everyone nodded and waited to continue.

"And you knocked on the door of my heart like a noisy sound of water flowing into the poem, embracing all the hatred. Nourished and dried up, trust me to be yours. ”

The audience sighed softly.

Yue Zhiqian repeated it, and said in confusion: "It's not that I don't understand it at all, but knock on the door of my heart and embrace all the hate......"

looked at Yan Huang: "You are here to cooperate with your sister, and it was newly created after the last episode, not inventory." What does it mean to hate?"

Yan Huang looked at Ying Xuebai and curled the corners of his mouth: "When I was most world-weary, it was she who walked into my heart." Like a stream of clear water......"

Looking at Yue Zhiqian: "Those so-called world-weary resentments are no longer important. reconciled. ”

"Wow~"

Sighing lightly from the field.

Yue Zhiqian also nodded with emotion: "Understood." ”

Tong Yixiao: "Nourishment is dry, I believe you are my ......"

looked at Yue Zhiqian and Chen Yu suspiciously: "Do we really need him to analyze it himself?

Chen Yu spoke: "It's different. Yan Huang's talent is covered by his stage charm, in fact, you haven't noticed it from a professional point of view, his style is varied. The composition of each song, especially the lyrics, does not seem to have come from a single person. ”

Yue Zhiqian nodded: "I think so too." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and Yue Zhiqian raised his hand to explain: "If it weren't for the fact that his copyright certificates are real, I can't believe that it was his creation." But listen to me!"

The audience was quiet, and Yue Zhiqian spoke: "It is precisely because of the copyright certificate that I have not heard any of the songs he composed before him be sung by others. It proves Yan Huang's talent and talent even more, this kind of thing can't be sour, it's innate, and I can't envy it. ”

"Papapapa~"

The audience applauded, and Yan Huang also politely saluted and thanked him. Ying Xuebai is still so cute, she salutes very politely, her hair is scattered and then pinned behind her ears, but because her hand is held, Yan Huang will do it for her.

"Ahhh

Screaming again from the sidelines.

Yue Zhiqian complained: "You have enough, you !!"

Yan Huang tilted his head proudly and looked at Yue Zhiqian, as if Ying Xuebai was really a child when he was by his side. It even caused the audience to scream and cheer.

"Go ahead and keep going. ”

Yue Zhiqian waved helplessly, very discouraged.

Tong Yi and Chen Yu laughed: "It's the first time I've seen someone make Yue Zhiqian unable to do anything." ”

Yue Zhiqian also smiled bitterly.

After laughing, Yan Huang continued.

"It's as if I still see the sad face of yesterday.

Happiness can sometimes be as spicy as a slap in the face.

It was you who reminded me not to be afraid to fantasize.

I want to hide from the habitual desire in my heart.

It was as if I could see the corridor of two sets of footprints tomorrow.

Sorrow is sometimes seasoned like sugar by you.

It's you who hold on to me and look forward.

I hope that the flowers on the shore of my heart are blooming.

I'm written in your eyes and wink. ”

Yan Huang spoke: "This is a chorus, not for me, but for my sister." What we went through, everyone knows in the last issue. Sadness and happiness sometimes have no boundaries, and may even be able to change depending on certain states of mind and mood. We've all been through a rut, just different times. It was she who saved me with her smile and sunshine and kindness, and now I have the obligation and responsibility to get her out of this difficult situation. Sadness can also be sweet, very happy and happy. ”

Holding Ying Xuebai's hand tightly, Yan Huang looked at her eyes: "Her heart is so pure, so beautiful, and so kind." It should be maintained, and it should not be broken or affected by the reality and tribulations of the outside world. I hope she can keep it like this for the rest of her life, full of flowers in her heart, radiating to the outside of her body, belonging to her unique body fragrance. ”

"Oh oh oh ~ "

The audience once again teased softly, but there were not many people. Because everyone is reminiscing.

When the catchy lyrics are sung with the melody, few people carefully taste the artistic conception of the lyrics. At this moment, it is difficult for a singer to really analyze his creative background and ideas for everyone on the spot.

"Pap~" "Papa~"

"Papa~"

After a long time, the applause slowly rang out, and finally it was extremely warm, driven by the sincere applause of the star promoter, which could be regarded as a commentary in return to Yan Huang.

"Okay. ”

Wang Ju returned to the stage: "Other than that, it's almost a repetitive singing." That's all for the lyrics. ”

And so on and one last sentence. ”

Yue Zhiqian spoke: "I was written in your eyes and blinked." ”

looked at Yan Huang: "What does this mean?

Asked Chen Yu: "This is what you said about the variety of styles from a professional perspective? ”

"Hahaha!!"

The audience laughed, Tong Yi complained and looked at Yue Zhiqian: "You also mean a professional singer-songwriter?!, are you so blind and blind at all, you don't have any taste for artistic conception?"

Yue Zhiqian also smiled and looked at Yan Huang: "Then what do you mean by Yan Huang?"

Yan Huang coughed lightly: "This sentence...... It really doesn't mean anything. It's purely a direct drawing. ”

"Huh?!"

Everyone was just laughing and joking. At this moment, Yan Huang actually admitted that there was no special meaning, which was very surprising.

Just looking at Yan Huang's unnatural expression, everyone obviously felt that there must be something hidden.

all urged him to make it clear, but Yan Huang unconsciously looked at Ying Xuebai next to him, with her beautiful big eyes.