Chapter 128: Qin Yuanchun

"......" Rainie Cai held the microphone, a little overwhelmed, she rarely participates in this kind of show, and rarely speaks in public. She usually just sings quietly, and after her unique voice was discovered by talent scouts, the company treated her as a treasure, and she did live up to the company's expectations. She came to participate in "The King of Crossover Singers" as a guest this time, and the company also arranged for her to be gilded. If she was asked to comment on music or something, she wouldn't have a problem at all. It's just that the one million in his pocket has been accepted, and Er Yang Yunruo sings very well, and the song itself is nothing to black. So how should I get this one million deal completed? But did Vantage really not give the other three judges 'meaning', or did they collect every time? Otherwise, it would give Yang Yunruo so much praise?

Rainie Cai's palms were slightly sweaty, sticky and greasy.

"I think this song is very good, but although it is full of feelings, I always feel that there are still some untold stories in it, and I am a little unfinished. It may be like this, with a little bit of failure......" Rainie Cai hesitated for a moment and said.

"Ahem" Hu Sheng coughed twice and said: "It's people's private life, the song itself is inspired by feelings, and it's okay to be full of feelings for a long time." ”

Rainie Cai remembered Ouyang Mingyue in Shanghai, and remembered the story of Yang Yunruo and Ouyang Mingyue, she couldn't help but nod with enlightenment, and made up a big drama in her mind.

"Anyway, Yang Yunruo. Su Yingxue hugged her chest and looked at Yang Yunruo and laughed: "You came from Hangzhou, you came to the song "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow", you have been to Shanghai, you came to the song "Shanghai Beach". You said that you look down on our Shacheng, you have been coming and going several times, and I haven't seen you bring some things from our Shacheng, aren't you very worthy of our friends in Shacheng?"

Su Yingxue's words made the audience enthusiastic.

"Come on, come on," he shouted to the audience.

"Let's have a song on the spot" Su Yingxue replied with a long mouth as she looked at the audience, and occasionally some interactions can increase the atmosphere of the scene. "I want to ask Yang Yunruo about this, Yang Yunruo, do you want to have a song with the characteristics of our Shacheng on the spot? You see that the audience is asking for this. ”

"If Yang Yun comes to a song, the tickets will be given to you," the audience below shouted, causing everyone to laugh.

When the audience shouted to him to open a song on the spot, Yang Yunruo was scratching his brain and thinking about any songs about Shacheng, but he didn't think of it when he wanted to break his head. After all, the human brain is not a computer, and a search can come out, even if it is a computer search, it is not a keyword to look at.

"Come on?" Su Yingxue asked Yang Yunruo with a smile. Seeing that Yang Yunruo was a little relaxed after grabbing his head, it is estimated that he has a draft, and this kind of thing on the scene, even if it is not a high-quality product, it is harmless.

"That, forget the song, I'm still holding my voice and waiting for the next game. Yang Yunruo said, with a joking sigh in the audience. "Let me read a poem. Some time ago, I went to Orange Island, and I pronounced the first word in a certain place. Well, the name of the word brand: Qinyuan Spring Sand City"

"In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the orange island is headed.

Look at the red mountains all over, the layers of forests are dyed, the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.

Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?

Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years.

Just a young classmate, in the prime of life, a scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves stop the flying boat?"

"Okay, thank you Yang Yunruo" Su Yingxue took the lead in applauding and said, "Teacher Hu, looking at the way you were eager to try just now, what do you want to say?"

"No, no, I was just talking to Zhengzhi, just a classmate and a young man, it tickled me. Hahahaha" Hu Sheng laughed embarrassedly. "I don't have a high level of knowledge about words, but Yang Yunruo's poem sounds like that. You see, in the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the head of Orange Island. At the beginning, the time and place are pointed out. Then it is time to write the scene, see the mountains are red all over, the forests are dyed, the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. This is good for us to see the scenery of the head of Orange Island and the Xiangjiang River. ”

"After writing about the scenery, it's time to write about love. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely. Suddenly, ask the vast earth, who is the lord of the ups and downs? Look, listen to it with energy, right, atmosphere. Who's going to be in charge?"

"Hey. The next rung is written, who will come, I will come. Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years. Just a young classmate, in the prime of life, a scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households. Have you ever remembered that hitting the water in the middle of the stream and stopping the flying boat in the waves were all done by our young people. Recalling the eventful years of the past, we are beautiful and upright, inspiring words, and we are all dung. It's heroic. ”

"Teacher Hu, if you still don't understand this, then we didn't ...... just now," Su Yingxue said.

"I really don't understand, I have to recognize this, you say songs, I can still break and pull, with poetry, I really don't understand a lot. Hu Sheng waved his hand to interrupt Su Yingxue's words and said: "If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand, you can't talk nonsense, it's a joke." I'm just explaining it superficially, and I'll have to wait for someone who knows how to do it. ”

When Hu Sheng spoke, his eyes swept over Rainie Cai intentionally or unintentionally.

Listening to Hu Sheng's words, Rainie Cai's face was red to the root of her ears, and she felt that every word she said was herself, so she had to lower her head slightly, and she couldn't see it when the face camera was facing her.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Hu, and thank you Yang Yunruo for bringing us such a beautiful song, and also for bringing a poem of our Shacheng, thank you. Su Yingxue presided. "Now, it's time for us to vote again, and it's our audience's turn to make a choice. ”

"Voting is open. ”

"Every time it comes to voting, our audience is very entangled, ouch, it's all very good, it's so difficult to choose. I'm sorry for you, but I'm glad I don't have to vote. Su Yingxue said jokingly.

"Actually, the first round of voting is the easiest, and when you vote for the singer, it's even more entangled. It's all good, oops, I don't know who to choose. Wang Zhengzhi also joined in the fun and said.

"Today's voting is even more tangled, because today is the repechage, and this time it's not about eliminating one player, it's about eliminating nine. The pressure is quite high. Wen Ying said, she shuddered, and made a cruel appearance that I was afraid.

"If you support Yang Yunruo, press the button on the left-hand side, and vice versa. ”