Chapter 61 recording ends

After a burst of laughter, Lian Heng said: "Your song has good lyrics and songs, but what I want to praise the most is your singing skills, which is great!" The treble is not sharp at all, it is very clear, and it makes people feel very comfortable. ”

Qi Yuan bowed slightly: "Thank you, teacher." ”

Jiao Wenfang said: "I don't think I can write a song like "Big Fish" without a little life experience, I guess, you are at least thirty years old, right?" ”

In the first few years of his songwriting career, the words he wrote were all things of love and love, or the kind of sorrow that was given to new words.

It wasn't until he lived to be in his thirties and had his own understanding of life and the world that he slowly began to write some lyrics that were very moving.

Of course, lyrics are only part of a song, and the melody is the core of a song.

Regarding Jiao Wenfang's question, Qi Yuan did not answer.

Li Zidong said: "Is the timbre you used to sing just now your own sound?" ”

Qi Yuan shook his head slightly.

The four guessing panelists on the stage all nodded slightly, and the heart was really like this, and the audience in the audience was shocked when they heard Qi Yuan's answer, his fairyland-like voice just now was not the true voice of the panda people?

At this time, Wen Jie came out and interrupted the guessing panel: "Okay, okay, teachers, everyone is talking too much!" ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the panda man went to the backstage.

"Lao Jiao, can you see who this is?" Looking at the departing figure of the panda man, Li Zidong asked.

Jiao Wenfang shook his head and said, "I haven't heard it yet." Teacher Lian Heng, do you hear who it is? ”

Lian Heng also shook his head slightly, and then the three of them all looked at Xia Mengling.

Xia Mengling hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't! Singers you don't know, I don't even know! ”

Wen Jie began to introduce the fourth singer, a singer-songwriter named Little Fox who loves sweets.

As soon as she came up, she sang a sweet love song.

"Little fox, have we worked together?" Li Zidong is still his old opener.

The little fox with a sweet tooth said, "No, Mr. Li. ”

Jiao Wenfang asked, "Then what do you think of the three singer-songwriters you appeared in before?" ”

The little fox who loves sweets paused and said, "That's it...... So be it. ”

What a confident little fox with a sweet tooth!

Soon, the fifth singer-songwriter Armored Man, the sixth singer-songwriter Angel with folded wings, the seventh singer-songwriter Little Pig Pig, the eighth singer-songwriter Millennial Guest, and the ninth singer-songwriter Laughing Butterfly, all finished singing!

After a burst of noisy applause, the host Wen Jie said: "This is the end of today's recording, are you still enjoying listening to it?" ”

"Enjoyable!"

"Don't forget to vote, 500 public judges, plus our four guessers, each of them has the names of our nine singer-songwriters on the ballot, whose song do you like, who you like to sing tonight, then vote for him! You can choose three people! ”

Under the guidance of Wen Jie, the audience began to vote with excitement.

While waiting for the voting results, Qi Yuan has been sitting in the lounge backstage, and the program team does not allow the participating singer-songwriters to communicate with each other.

"Teacher Qi, what do you think of today's performance?" PD Lu Shui asked.

Qi Yuan said: "It's okay, but the opponents are very strong, that armored man and the cute and smiling butterfly singing skills are very scary, I feel that you have invited the singer here!" ”

"Hahaha! Teacher Qi, guess! But I'm definitely not going to tell you! Lu Shui sold Guanzi.

Yu Caihong saw the opportunity to peel an apple for Qi Yuan, and waited for about an hour, and the voting results finally came out.

The director began to speak in the studio, Lu Shui listened to the headphones for a while, and said, "Teacher Qi, let's look at the screen." ”

At this time, a picture of the stage appeared on the screen.

Director Han Li stood on the stage, and the armored man walked up slowly.

"What's this trick for you?" Qi Yuan couldn't help asking, "Announce the results one by one?" ”

Lu Shui nodded.

"Hello Armored Man, your performance of today's song is very good, the envelope in front of you contains your ranking in this field, you can open it and take a look."

The armored man walked up and slowly opened his envelope.

"Satisfied?" Han Li asked.

"Not satisfied." The Armored Man was very direct.

Then, the other eight singers were invited one by one, and they all saw their rankings.

Then, the nine singer-songwriters sat on the stage with their faces covered, all looking at Han Li.

"Well, now, everyone knows the results. So now, let's ask the ninth place to pick the theme of the second issue. ”

Everyone was sitting stiffly.

An indescribable fidgeting swept over the crowd present.

"Who?"

"Who's the ninth!"

"Ahhhh It's so painful! ”

"Who designed this link?"

Then the angel with folded wings stood up, walked over to the box, and pulled out an apple.

"How is he? I think his song is pretty good! ”

"How did the audience vote!"

Han Li continued: "Okay, then our ninth place, the angel with broken wings, will be the theme of the next issue, which is Apple. Good luck. Friendly reminder to everyone, starting from the next issue, the last of our each issue will be eliminated! ”

"Then next up is our 8th place."

……

"Okay, third place, it's our armored man, congratulations, you won the banana."

At the moment, only the panda people and the smiling butterflies are left unranked.

"Two, let's stand in front together, and let's ask the first person to step forward."

After a moment of silence, the pandaman slowly moved forward.

"Ahhhh Offstage, Lu Shui couldn't help screaming.

Yu Caihong hid in the lounge, looking at the screen, and stomped her feet excitedly.

"Congratulations." The laughing butterfly hugged Qi Yuan, and then drew a theme.

There was still one left, and Qi Yuan took it out.

It's an onion.

"Hahaha!" The hot pot man laughed when he saw it, originally thinking that it was strange enough for her to smoke a soap herself, and there was an even more strange onion!

Onion, how to write a song!

Is that the benefit of winning first place?

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Next issue, Panda Man, you have to come on! Don't be eliminated! ”

The armored man patted Qi Yuan on the shoulder, he was very confident in his song, he was full of confidence, and felt that he could win the first place.

But in the end, he was only the third, so he was still a little unconvinced.

"So, this is the end of the recording of our first issue, let's have a good rest, and look forward to the good works you bring next week!"