[I thought I was going to cry.]

But I didn't

I'm just stunned at your steps

My last blessing to you]

Ji Xuemin's tone was slow, almost in a speaking way.

Fang Yuande turned his head to look at Jiang Yan next to him.

That's not right, right!

Yesterday when he was in the recording studio, Ji Xuemin was at least singing, but now he doesn't even sing anymore, and directly says the lyrics.

Jiang Yan's expression was calm, and he sat on the sofa in a more comfortable position, closing his eyes and listening to Ji Xuemin's singing.

[This is not a kind of realization

Let me see myself clearly

Although the pain of lovelessness

will be in the deepest part of my soul day and night]

The melody gradually became clear, and Ji Xuemin gradually turned into singing with speaking.

He remembered that he had been...

He is deeply in love with a woman, and he can give everything for this woman.

After getting married, the woman said that she was afraid of pain and did not want to have children, and he smiled and said yes, then we don't want children.

For the sake of this woman, Ji Xuemin threw away all his work, traveled with her, and accompanied her to do everything she wanted.

But suddenly, one day, this woman told Ji Xuemin.

"Let's get a divorce!"

Ji Xuemin asked why?

The woman replied that you were so good to me, it was like a dream world, and now she is going to return to the real world.

Ji Xuemin knew that women were tired, so he agreed, went out of the house, and gave all the money he earned to women.

On the day of the divorce, the woman cried, and Ji Xuemin also cried, and the two went against each other and never saw each other again.

Licking dogs, Ji Xuemin has heard of this word, he doesn't know if he is licking dogs, after all, he has never kept his ex-wife.

[I thought I would get revenge.]

But I didn't

When I see the woman I loved dearly

Turned out to be as helpless as a child

This is not a kind of realization

Let you see yourself clearly]

Listening, Fang Yuande found that something was wrong again.

How can listening to this song in the studio have a completely different feeling from listening to it live?

Obviously, the same song, the lyrics and melody are not all over, listening to it live is simply a masterpiece, and listening to it in the studio is average, very ordinary.

"Evil Sect."

Fang Yuande was puzzled.

"That's it, that's all the song Jiang Yan wrote?"

"It feels average, it's really average, it's not as good as the song "How Can You Hurt Me Ruthlessly" written by Jiang Yan in the last issue!"

"No wonder the Lyricist Association didn't give Jiang Yan the title of gold medal lyricist, this lyrics silver medal can be written."

The barrage exploded!

In general, the unpleasant sounds fill the entire screen, and the occasional good sound is quickly brushed away without a trace.

[Ah, what a painful realization

You were all I had

It's just that I look back at every step of the way

It's so lonely to go

Ah, what a painful realization

You were all I had

May you break free from the shackles of love

The bondage of love is arbitrarily chased

Don't suffer for love anymore]

Ji Xuemin sang selflessly, without high notes, without showing off his skills, and the words were full of emotion, as if telling a plain, but heart-rending love story.

[I only hope that you will break free from the shackles of love

The bondage of love is arbitrarily chased

Don't suffer for love anymore]

Ji Xuemin opened his eyes, the melody disappeared, and he bowed deeply to the audience.

The scene was silent, and suddenly, the applause thundered for a long time.

"It's good, it's definitely the best love song I've ever heard!"

"Ji Tianwang sang too much, and slowly substituted me into the artistic conception of this song, I don't know why, after listening to it, I remembered my first love."

"Ji Tianwang's sword is not old, Jiang Yan's song is also well written, and the two cooperate seamlessly!"

The audience had a heated discussion, and the camera gave Fang Yuande and other lyricists and singers.

Fang Yuande's eyes widened, and there seemed to be two words engraved on his head.

it!

"Why is it completely different from listening to it in the recording studio!" Fang Yuande is still thinking about this problem.

"The program team invited a lot of actors, it's generally average, it's too disgusting to forcibly praise Jiang Yan."

"I think it's okay, but it's far from being amazing, but how can the audience, lyricists and singers look stupid?"

"It's hard to hear, is this really a song, it's completely read according to the lyrics, it can't be called a song!"

"Comprehension" is seriously polarized, the audience at the scene thinks it sounds good, and the audience who watches the live broadcast thinks it is average.

Jiang Yan became the target of public criticism, and the new and old lyricist associations broke out because of Jiang Yan, and at this critical point in time, Jiang Yan held the title of gold medal lyricist, and the songs he wrote were questioned.

"Jiang Yan, this matter is very difficult." Fang Yuande said.

If Jiang Yan's song written by the New and Old Lyricists Association was questioned, there would not be much public opinion, but now the Old Lyricists Association can completely rely on this public opinion to reverse black and white.

Jiang Yan's lyricism level is just like that, he doesn't deserve to be a gold medal lyricist!

"Although I also think that the song "Comprehension" is a masterpiece!" Fang Yuande added that he didn't mean to be a sycophant, but sincerely.

"Teacher Fang, what is the boundary between a good song and a garbage song?"

At the end of the recording of the show, Jiang Yan chatted with Fang Yuande backstage.

"A good song is a good song, and a bad song is a garbage song."

Fang Yuande replied.

This is an eternal truth, songs are for people to listen to, and the evaluation of the public is the truth.

"Do you think 'Comprehension' sounds good?"

Fang Yuande nodded.

"That's enough." Jiang Yan got up and left.

......

The high-speed train from Su City to the Demon Capital, Ji Xuemin was a little frustrated.

He felt that because of himself, Jiang Yan was badly evaluated.

"Is this song really hard to listen to?"

Ji Xuemin asked himself, he thought that "Comprehension" was good, and it was not ordinary!

Is it a matter of singing yourself?

But Jiang Yan said that he had no problem singing it, and he was amazed.

So whose problem is it?

Ji Xuemin was a little confused.

Modu Stadium, also known as the 80,000-person stadium.

At this time, the place was full, and Liang Xinghuai was holding a concert.

After singing one song after another, Liang Xinghuai was a little tired, and sat on the stage chatting with the audience.

"If you're not in a hurry, I can sing a few more songs."

Liang Xinghuai said.

He remembered that Ji Xuemin was the mysterious guest tonight.

Ji Xuemin has a good relationship with their older singers, Liang Xinghuai, Kong Xingteng, and Chen Yuanwei have more or less helped Ji Xuemin over the years.

It's just that Ji Xuemin is a very stubborn person, so don't give money directly.

"I'm not a beggar."

This is Ji Xuemin's original words, and since then, Liang Xinghuai has released new songs, and the melody of the song is completed by Ji Xuemin, or he makes suggestions.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, Liang Xinghuai felt that Ji Xuemin should not come, after all, he was still recording the show.

"That's all for today, thank you all for your support."

Liang Xinghuai said.

A sound suddenly came from the ear monitor, and Liang Xinghuai hurriedly turned on the microphone.

"In fact, there is a mysterious guest, if you are not in a hurry, you can listen to me sing a song with this mysterious guest."

The audience who originally got up and left sat down one after another, and they were naturally happy to listen to a few more songs at the concert, not to mention the mysterious guests.

Ji Xuemin came to the center of the stage with a guitar, and Liang Xinghuai just wanted to speak.

"I want to sing a song alone, and this song is called 'Realization'!"

Ji Xuemin finished speaking, playing the guitar and singing.

Liang Xinghuai: "??? ”

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