My head hurts...

Jiang Yan sat on the bed and rubbed his temples, only then did he feel better.

After the first preview of "Sing It" was played last night, it caused a violent response.

There's so much to see!

First of all, the whole process is recorded in the form of live broadcast, and secondly, can the lyricists of different styles and singers of different styles be able to have a magical chemical reaction, or is it hilarious?

The answer will be revealed tonight!

Jiang Yan and Hu Yuanliang's partnership is also eye-catching.

"Jiang Yan is a little unlucky, the last one to smoke, and the one who smoked is a first-line singer, not a king and a queen."

"I recognize Jiang Yan's ability to write songs, but Hu Yuanliang's style is too special, can Jiang Yan really tailor and write a song that fits his style for Hu Yuanliang in such a short period of time?"

"This show is so interesting, it happens to be Saturday, so I'm watching it now!"

Lychee Terrace, Recording Booth.

For the program "Sing Up", Litchi TV spent a lot of money to build a recording studio, which can accommodate 30 singers to record songs at the same time.

"You're not in a good mental state." Hu Yuanliang looked at Jiang Yan and said.

"Had some wine last night."

Jiang Yan yawned one after another.

"I see, although you are young, you also need restraint." Hu Yuanliang handed Jiang Yan a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yan handed the USB flash drive to the recording engineer, and then handed the freshly printed lyrics to Hu Yuanliang.

"How can you hurt me ruthlessly", Hu Yuanliang looked at the title of the song, not to mention, this song title is very in line with his style.

After reading the lyrics, Hu Yuanliang became short of breath, his face was flushed, as if he had drunk too much.

"Jiang Yan, you... Are you sure this is a song for me? Hu Yuanliang's voice trembled.

"That's right."

Jiang Yan nodded.

Hu Yuanliang let out a long breath, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Thank you!" Hu Yuanliang's expression was sincere.

He has also found other gold medal lyricists to write songs, such as Quan Yongsi, Ding Heshuo.

However, Quan Yongsi said that he could not do anything because Hu Yuanliang's singing style was too special, and he could not write songs that matched Hu Yuanliang's style.

It's embarrassing...

And Hu Yuanliang's masterpieces are all written by himself.

During this period, Hu Yuanliang apprenticed to learn art, and often found some gold medal lyricists to exchange his experience in writing songs, but the exchange and exchange could not give Hu Yuanliang a whole day.

Quan Yongsi told him to write like this, Ding Heshuo told him to write like that, and Hu Yuanliang wrote that he was depressed.

How exactly should it be written?

Since then, Hu Yuanliang has fallen into confusion, and the popularity of new songs has been lower than the other, and he has been slumped!

Seeing Jiang Yan's song "How Can You Hurt Me Ruthlessly", Hu Yuanliang seemed to see the dawn of dawn and found the feeling that he once was familiar with.

"Mr. Hu is also a lyricist?" Jiang Yan asked with interest.

"Well, the silver medal, but I haven't sold songs for this silver medal, I write and sing by myself."

Hu Yuanliang laughed at himself.

"Are you interested in joining Mr. Quan's lyric association?" Jiang Yan invited.

"Okay, if Teacher Quan doesn't dislike it."

Hu Yuanliang said that there was no problem.

He is now well-known, and he is the last among the first-line singers, even if he joins the lyricist association of Quan Yongsi, he will not have a particularly high popularity.

"Tonight will be different." Jiang Yan said.

"I hope so."

After the equipment was debugged, Hu Yuanliang walked into the recording room and began to practice singing.

......

Day to night, the moon takes over the work of the sun.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the first episode of "Sing Up" was officially broadcast!

"Hurry up, hurry up, I want to watch Fu Baimeng dance spicy, don't ask, ask is to love this mouthful!"

"Don't thank the sponsors, I'll buy it, I can't buy it, let's start the show quickly!"

"I bought laundry detergent, I bought ten boxes in one go, the child likes to eat it very much, no, it's very easy to wash clothes!"

After thanking the sponsors, the host took the lead in inviting the first group of singers to appear without any delay.

Twenty gold medal lyricists, that is, twenty songs, do not need to stall for the show market.

The first to appear is the diva Fu Baimeng, with lyrics by gold medal lyricist Hang Chengen, and the song "Crying for You"

Hang Chengen is good at love songs, and he is very fond of writing songs as a complete story, that is, narrative songs.

Fu Baimeng is the opposite, her singing level is decent, and dancing is her unique skill.

Obviously, Fu Baimeng sang love songs with Hang Chengen, not the energetic songs and dances that she is good at.

In the center of the stage, Fu Baimeng was singing "Crying for You", singing and singing, and suddenly the style of painting changed, a group of coolly dressed girls surrounded Fu Baimeng, and the rhythm of the song suddenly became cheerful and rhythmic.

Audience: "??? ”

Live Viewer: "??? ”

"Hahaha, this is really not a funny variety show, Fu Tianhou is working on a whole day, singing love songs in the front, singing and dancing in the back, I want them all!"

"Good guy, show me stupid, but one thing to say, Fu Tianhou's singing strength belongs to the midstream level in the diva, and she still looks good in dancing!"

The camera showed the gold medal lyricist Hang Chengen, Hang Chengen spread his hands, and his expression couldn't cry or laugh.

When practicing in the recording studio today, Fu Baimeng and Hang Chengen both thought that it was difficult for this song to shine, and since it was so, it was better to live the whole song.

The first half sings love songs honestly, and the second half shows the audience what they like, the best of both worlds.

It seems to be working well so far, at least the audience is laughing, and that's enough.

"It's all on hold!"

Director Dou Deyou scratched his head, he originally wanted to make "Sing Up" into a singing variety show of the type of "Singer King", but who knew that the painting style would change suddenly and become a funny variety show.

After Fu Baimeng finished singing, he was followed by a lyricist who is good at rock and roll, and a partner who is good at rapper.

Don't ask, ask is the whole job!

Seeing that groups of singers were all working, Jiang Yan and Hu Yuanliang exchanged a look.

"Or do we live the whole thing?"

Hu Yuanliang proposed.

Jiang Yan: "......"

"How do you live, or do you want to split a fork when Mr. Hu comes to power?" Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"After splitting the fork, I'll go straight to the hospital."

Hu Yuanliang said with a rare humor.

Of course, there are also those who are not tidy, that is, lyricists and singers with the same style, such as Lu Hongbo, the king of heaven, who is good at folk songs, holding the guitar and humming softly, so that the painting style gradually returns to the right track.

"How many people are watching online?"

After Lu Hongbo's singing, director Dou Deyou asked the assistant director.

"80 million people, and the audience is still growing!"

"Eighty million people..."

Dou Deyou frowned, "Sing Up" is going to be the first in the ratings, and the leaders of the station made it clear that after spending so much money, if the show is not the first in the ratings, it will be cut directly!

Obviously, 80 million people watched it online, and Dou Deyou was not very satisfied.

"When will the combination of Jiang Yan and Hu Yuanliang play?"

"Boss, the next singer to come on the stage is Hu Yuanliang!"

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