The villa was brightly lit, and everyone agreed with Chen Yuanwei's words.

They have already tacitly assumed that the top of the new song list in March is Kong Xingteng, Zhong Fengyu wants to run for the king, and becoming the top three on the new song list is stable, even if he wins one of the five kings and queens, there is a lot of hope.

Kong Xingteng didn't think about it, and whether he could win the other four heavenly kings and queens, they knew as soon as they heard it.

The melody of the guitar resounded throughout the living room, and Kong Xingteng held his chin with one hand and looked serious.

The prelude of the song "Yanjing Yanjing" is very monotonous, there are not too many instruments, and the prelude of the guitar sounds a little bleak.

"If nothing else, this prelude alone is novel enough to make people shine."

Liang Xinghuai said.

"I recognize Jiang Yan's ability to compose lyrics and arrange, it depends on whether Zhong Fengyu can control the songs Jiang Yan wrote for him." Chen Yuanwei echoed.

[When I walk on every street here

My heart never seemed to be at peace

In addition to the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its bone-crushing heartbeat.]

Zhong Fengyu's singing voice clearly reached everyone's ears, the vicissitudes of voice, emotional longing, hesitation, despair, helplessness and sadness.

Hiss –

Kong Xingteng, who is also a rock singer, gasped, his eyes full of shock.

Zhong Fengyu, his most optimistic junior, even thinks that he can inherit his title of rock king, this new song really surprised him.

Singing skills aside, everyone is a professional singer, and their singing skills are almost on the same level.

To Kong Xingteng's surprise, Zhong Fengyu's grasp of emotions reached the point of perfection.

Just like Jiang Yan's "In the Spring" written to Zhong Fengyu before, Kong Xingteng can also sing the official version, and he sings better than Zhong Fengyu.

But Zhong Fengyu sang "In the Spring" almost in a roaring and hissing way on the street, full of emotion, and it was easy for the audience to resonate, Kong Xingteng thought it was difficult, and he couldn't be as emotional as Zhong Fengyu.

The reason why a good song is called a good song is because the listener empathizes with it after hearing it, and finds a familiar and unique shadow from the song.

Singing skills can't be learned, but singing emotions can't be learned, you need to experience and comprehend them.

"Jiang Yan trained Zhong Fengyu well." Kong Xingteng thought.

Zhong Fengyu, like him, is a singer-songwriter, and his songs are full of humanism.

But the biggest difference between Zhong Fengyu and him is that Zhong Fengyu's singing feelings are erratic, coming and going, and he can easily control it.

Now it seems...

"There's no gap."

Kong Xingteng was amazed at Zhong Fengyu's rapid progress, presumably this was inseparable from Jiang Yan.

[I'm here to laugh / I'm here to cry.]

I'm here to live / I'm here to die

I'm praying here / I'm lost here]

"It's a really good lyric." Quan Yongsi sighed.

As a lyricist, Quan Yongsi cares more about the lyrics and arrangement of the song, and there is no doubt that the arrangement of this "Yanjing Yanjing" is novel and bold, and the lyrics are even more amazing to him.

When listening to this song, Kong Xingteng was silent, always felt that there was a thorn under his buttocks, so he simply stood up, his expression was sometimes dignified and sometimes helpless.

"What do you think?"

Kong Xingteng asked.

"Zhong Fengyu perfectly sang the hesitation, despair, helplessness and other emotions of this song, of course, this is not the point, the most brilliant thing is that the emotions of listening to this song are completely driven by Zhong Fengyu's voice and immersed in it, but after listening to it, there is a glimmer of hope in my heart."

Chen Yuanwei said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, although this song is about Yanjing, it is not about his hometown.

The metaphors in the lyrics are full of meaning, giving people a strong psychological feeling, especially the real singing of the hearts of the wandering migrant workers, with a deep growth imprint of the human experience is very profound, the café corresponds to the neon lights, and the square corresponds to the moon.

Struggles, comforts, hugs, and broken dreams should only be experienced by people with a deep imprint of growth. Laughter to crying, life to death, praying for a confused heart, searching for the lost treasure.

Kong Xingteng sighed deeply.

"Lao Kong, you sing this song, can you sing this feeling?" Liang Xinghuai asked coldly.

Kong Xingteng stood in place and pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head with difficulty.

"I don't want to admit it, but I can't sing it." Kong Xingteng smiled bitterly.

"Zhong Fengyu becoming the king of heaven is a foregone conclusion!"

Kwon went upstairs to his room.

......

In the early morning of March 1, Kong Xingteng and other five kings and queens were all on the hot search, including Zhong Fengyu.

[Zhong Fengyu's new song "Yanjing Yanjing"]

[Kong Xingteng's new song "Please Let Me Die Quietly"]

What is intriguing is that the first hot search turned out to be Zhong Fengyu, not the rock king Kong Xingteng, proving that the real-time search volume Zhong Fengyu is higher than Kong Xingteng.

This makes many entertainment company agents who work overtime all night keenly aware that something is wrong.

All the charts of Huaxia Music Fengyun are refreshed every hour, and everyone is waiting to refresh and check the rankings for the first time.

"Wife, what time is it?"

Zhong Fengyu asked.

"Twelve fifty."

"Oh, wife, what time is it?"

"Twelve fifty."

"Oh, wife..."

"Oh, you're not annoying, you hate it, go to bed, it's just ten minutes to one!"

"Wife, I... I'm not in the mood. ”

Zhong Fengyu's expression was helpless.

"It doesn't matter if you're in the mood or not, I have,!"

Ten minutes later, Zhong Fengyu had no desires, and when the tiger body shook at one o'clock, he immediately sat up, took out his mobile phone and frantically refreshed the Huaxia Music Network.

"Ahhh

Zhong Fengyu is crazy, there are too many people who refresh the web page, and it is being dealt with urgently, please be patient.

"Go on, I still want it!" The glamorous young woman said.

"I... I'm not in the mood. ”

Zhong Fengyu shook his head and refused.

"Husband, you have to think about it, instead of suffering here, waiting in pain like going down to the eighteen layers of hell, why don't you find something to pass the time, maybe you can refresh it in ten minutes?" Glamorous young woman tries to CPU Zhong Feng Yu.

"Makes sense!"

Zhong Fengyu nodded, and after a period of overturning the river and the sea, Zhong Fengyu was sweating profusely.

"No, I can't take it anymore." Zhong Fengyu begged for mercy.

"You've worked hard tonight, I'm satisfied."

The beautiful young woman's expression is desireless and desireless.

Zhong Fengyu continued to refresh the webpage, praying frantically in his heart.

He wants to run for the throne this year, two possibilities.

The first is the top three on the new song chart, and he will become a king 100%.

The second is to defeat a Heavenly King and Heavenly Queen, that is, it must be the fifth, and there is a high probability of becoming a Heavenly King.

"Don't deal with it, let's refresh it quickly!" Zhong Fengyu swore that he was not as nervous as he is now when he checked the scores of the college entrance examination.

Finally, Zhong Fengyu saw the ranking of his new song list.

"Wife, I... We..."

Zhong Fengyu swallowed.

"Let's keep fighting, and tonight I'm going to let you know what madness is!"

Zhong Fengyu instantly felt that his waist did not hurt and his legs were not weak, and he could fight for another three hundred rounds!!

Some people died, but not completely......