Chapter 666 This Is My Idol's Song
When the host heard this, he interjected at the right time: "Teacher Wei, since it sounds good, why do you get goosebumps all over your body?"
The bald man said: "This is a habit of mine, as long as I hear a good one, I will get goosebumps." ”
The host joked: "So that's the case, I thought you disliked Mr. Huang Bo's singing badly." ”
The audience burst into laughter.
The bald man waved his hand and said, "Impossible, impossible, such a classic song, how could I dislike that." To be honest, I'm glad I could sit here, otherwise I wouldn't have heard such a classic rock song. ”
"Thank you, teacher. Ding Li said modestly.
The bald man suddenly opened his mouth.
Looks like.
He had something to say.
It's just that he stopped suddenly for some reason, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face.
See here.
Many people were confused.
Including Ding Li on stage.
He didn't know why the bald man was so good, and suddenly hesitated.
After a few seconds.
The bald head said to Ding Li again: "Teacher Huang Bo, I have been hesitating before, hesitating whether I should ask. ”
"It's okay, just ask, I'll try to answer all the questions. Ding Li replied.
"Then I asked, and if I asked the wrong question, don't be angry. The bald man seemed to have made up his mind and asked Ding Li a topic that no one expected.
This topic is related to the songs sung in Ding Li's program.
The bald man asked Ding Lifa: "Teacher Huang Bo, can I ask, are the songs of "Basking Party", "Who Accompanies Me" and "California Hotel" your own original?"
Maybe it's because the topic is too sensitive.
At the moment when the bald man's words just fell.
The whole scene fell into a deathly silence.
It's as if you can hear a sound when you drop a needle.
Probably feeling that his problem was a little abrupt, the bald man followed up and added, "Teacher Huang Bo, I don't mean anything else, I just imagine this big man inviting songs." ”
A second.
Five seconds.
Ten seconds.
Ding Li on stage.
When I was nervous about self-struggle for about ten seconds, I then picked up the microphone and slowly replied to the bald man: "No, these songs are not my original." ”
Outcry.
The entire scene was in an uproar.
They never thought that Ding Li would give such an answer, and would give a specific answer so casually.
Think about it.
Actually, it's nothing.
The point is that many people think about the problem too much.
In the eyes of everyone's uproar, Ding Li continued to talk, "Strictly speaking, it's a bit of a self-slap in the face, after all, I said before that these songs are all original by myself, but in fact, they are all created by my idols." ”
If Ding Li's words just now caused everyone to be in an uproar, then the point he is throwing out now is like a bombshell with great energy, which instantly explodes and people turn their heads and turn around, dazed and at a loss.
Soon.
The people who reacted used their brains to think about who the idol in Ding Li's mouth was.
Pity.
Even though they racked their brains.
Still haven't thought of who this person is.
Look at the seriousness with which they think.
Ding Li sighed and said in a tone of inexplicable sadness: "He is a neighbor of my hometown, and his dream is to sing these songs to popularity, but unfortunately, until the moment he left, these songs are still lying in his notebook." ”
Silent.
After Ding Li's words, everyone fell silent.
After a few seconds.
The bald man who was the first to react sighed, "Creation makes people, Teacher Huang Bo, can you tell me his name?"
Ding Li shook his head, "I'm sorry, I can't say his name at this time, otherwise someone will guess my true identity, this is disrespectful to the show, and it is also disrespectful to the other contestants, so I can only regret to say sorry to you." ”
Suddenly.
When Ding Li said this, the eyes of everyone in the entire scene suddenly focused on Zhang Qiuye, who was standing next to Ding Li, five or six meters away from Ding Li, and exposed his true identity.
Naked, slap in the face.
See here.
Zhang Qiuye had to smile awkwardly, and then inexplicably held a grudge against Ding Li in his heart.
He believes that Ding Li did it on purpose.
Said so on purpose.
As for the reason.
Very simple.
It's just that I can't get off the stage in public.
Lucky.
Just when Zhang Qiuye was embarrassed and resentful of Ding Li, people's focus shifted from him to Ding Li.
The bald man put his right hand on his chest and said to Ding Li, "Salute to your idol." ”
"Thank you," Ding Li thanked him, "I can only tell you that his surname is Huang." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, you named yourself Huang Bo, just to pay tribute to that idol?" said a guest next to the bald man.
Ding Li didn't speak, but nodded very solemnly.
The guest who guessed that Ding Li's name was Huang Bo was a tribute to his idol, and after receiving the signal from the host, he timely brought the topic to the matter of being optimistic about Ding Li or Zhang Qiuye, "The falling autumn leaves sang "Dear, how are you", is a reproduction of the classic, but if I had to choose, I would definitely choose Huang Bo, because this is a classic song that is far more classic than "Dear, How Are You". ”
Zhang Qiuye didn't say anything, and because he was wearing a mask, people couldn't see the look on his face at this time, but although he couldn't see it, he could vaguely guess that it was definitely not very good-looking.
Ding Li smiled.
Of course.
He laughed in his heart.
If nothing else, he will definitely win this matchup.
Because what he sang was a classic among the classics of the earth in his previous life, the famous work of the veteran rock band Eagles.
This song has been sung since the 70s and into the new century.
Seeing that the judges were bluntly saying that Ding Li's "California Hotel" was good, some fans of Zhang Qiuye, who did not belong to the 500 public jury, and were a little brainless, immediately made a fuss.
"What! What is more classic than Brother Ye's "Honey, How Are You"? Have you listened to the song carefully?"
"That's it, what are you talking about! How is "Hotel California" more classic than "Honey, how are you"? You are strangling, killing Brother Ye. ”
"Brother Ye sings so well, have you brought your ears, do you have any appreciation?"
"'Hotel California' is still a classic? What kind of thing is Huang Bo singing! That's it? Don't be funny, okay?"
"Do you have long ears?"
"What kind of guest!