Chapter 278: A mouthful of poisoned milk
The emotions that the song brings to people seem to be deliberately old.
bursts out of deep sorrow and sorrow.
Xiao Yayu's interpretation is very dominant in this kind of love song.
The key is that she is not stage frightened at all.
The breath is very steady.
The whole person is very fast.
Invisibly, a lot of points have been added.
Time.
The audience was deeply infected.
I just feel that this song is too suitable for the word 'Sioux City'.
When the sea breeze cools neon
Looking back, you are nowhere to be seen
In the blink of an eye, the old alliance has come to naught
Enjoy the hazy night
The wind and snow are like a dream
Remind me that I also loved
Let the tears scratch the face
Floating in the sea of love
Spanning spring, summer, autumn and winter
It's a city full of traffic
Who understands what is on my mind
Memories make people's hearts ache even more
Why
The chorus part is not much different from before.
But in terms of emotional diffusion, it is a higher level.
The melodious melody swirls and dances.
Simply soothing and gentle.
Breathtaking.
Empty city and empty old memories.
Liangcheng is cool.
It seems to be hanging in the forest with a jade belt.
Romantic freehand.
People can't help but yearn for the flowers and grass in Sioux City.
It feels so special.
Listen carefully.
It's much more enjoyable than the previous soaring high.
", love, this is not much better than the song "Spring is Not Late" written about Sioux City before 'Whale Falls'."
"Could it be that 'Whale Fall' is in the team? He wrote the song? β
"No, these excellent producers feel like they all write their own lyrics and songs."
"It's really hard to say, I feel that Fang Zhenhai is not so powerful."
"If 'Whale Fall' really comes, then the cow will be broken, and the other people together will not be able to defeat it."
"It's normal to say that, but this is a proposition creation, so it's hard to say."
"It's hard to say, for this song, I also support Fang Zhenhai this time."
in the audience.
Because of the appearance of this song "Cool City".
A small number of people have already begun to wonder if the 'whale fall' was there in person.
After all, he is the only one who is good at this kind of ancient style song.
I just feel that there is such a probability of appearing.
Regardless of whether you can be sure now.
At least it's a gimmick.
It's exciting to think about.
Background.
Several other producers were also a little confused.
The song that Fang Zhenhai took out was really a bit fierce.
It's an ancient song.
It's not that they can't write.
But it is absolutely impossible to write so fast.
It's not a big problem to catch up with the tunes.
But the lyrics are not carefully crafted, can they be used?
When did Fang Zhenhai choose the person.
He was the third to go out.
So how long does it take to create?
It took just over two hours.
This speed.
It's a little scary, isn't it?
And the lyrics are pretty well written.
The artistic conception is far-reaching.
Even they're a little immersive.
Deng Guanghui's lounge.
The cameraman opened his mouth and asked him, "Mr. Deng, what is your current evaluation of this song?" β
"Hmmm. Very good."
In front of the camera.
Deng Guanghui suppressed his temper as much as possible.
He's really aggrieved now.
It's as if he's being targeted by this show.
The preceding is followed by a proposition 'tomatoes' to teach man.
Now Fang Zhenhai's works have raised the atmosphere of the scene so high.
The quality is so hard.
He just can't catch it if he wants to.
Dance music itself is not very popular.
Deng Guanghui actually wanted to use a random front position to blow up the field.
That's the most appropriate.
It's a pity that luck didn't work out.
The only way to do this is to settle for the next best thing.
If the previous performance is mediocre, it's okay to say.
At present, Fang Zhenhai is the most outstanding one.
It's too hard to suppress.
"Previously, Judge Zhang Weifang was particularly optimistic about you, are you confident that you will win the championship of this episode?" The cameraman continued to ask, blind.
Hear the words.
Deng Guanghui's face darkened.
Confidence?
Champion?
He really doesn't have that kind of confidence.
It can be said that whoever appears behind Fang Zhenhai's song at present, the basic results will not be too good.
If you catch up, you can't help it.
Don't talk about champions right now.
He can squeeze into the top three and be content.
"Ahem. What ranking can be won mainly depends on what style of songs the audience likes. He didn't lower his posture and said ambiguously.
"Then you must know the audience and prepare in advance." The camera agency worked tirelessly.
"Sort of"
Deng Guanghui's face became darker and darker.
I can't help but wonder if this cameraman is also targeting himself.
Step by step.
Why can't I hear a good word?
Ask something else and can't do it?
How does this make him answer?
"Haha, Mr. Deng is really humble, you are obviously full of confidence." The videographer laughed.
β.β
Deng Guanghui glanced at the other party.
Just keep your mouth shut.
on stage.
The music has come to an abrupt end.
Xiao Yayu, who finished singing, stood on the stage a little sluggishly.
At this moment.
She herself was a little out of her emotions.
When I was rehearsing, I just thought the song was well written.
When you really stand on the stage and feel it, you will understand that it is far more than just the surface.
The contrast between the happiness of the day and the loneliness of today.
The mood has been more or less depressed.
"Xiao Yayu, that's great!"
"Love you!"
"I've got your back!"
"Come on!"
"You're the best!"
in the audience.
A few people shouted.
Xiao Yayu was stunned at first.
Excitement ensued.
Watching other amateur singers that is called an envy.
It was not easy for them to come to this stage.
In order to sing the songs written by the producer, they are popular.
Now the ideal has become a reality.
Xiao Yayu took the stage for two consecutive games.
The songs are all of high quality.
It seems that he is already a big step ahead of others on the road to chasing his dreams.
can admit that she has some strength.
But luck is really against the sky.
"In my opinion, antique songs are always rich and long-lasting, very well written, sung well, and have a strong sense of substitution." Jin Jiangjun agreed.
"I like a lyric in it, the alley tells about sorrow, the moss marks are like wounds, I'm over there, waiting for you for a long time." Chen Shaoguang sighed and said.
"It's hard to imagine that it took more than two hours to create, and I was really blown away." Zhang Weifang admired.
"I'll have to go to Sioux City when I have time." Xu Tingkai said.
The judges' views were unanimous.
Strong endorsement of the song.
After voting.
The song "Liangcheng" directly cut a high score of 866.
"Awesome."
"Cow!"
"Fang Zhenhai's total score is now higher than Qi Zhi's, right?"
"Normal, the two songs don't have to be weak to each other, and the proposition fits better than the other party."
"The CΓ΄te d'Azur is still amazing."
After the excitement.
It was Deng Guanghui who finally finished.
He wrote a retro dance song.
There is also a sense of memory.
Actually, the quality is good.
But how to say it.
The response from the audience was mediocre.
The four judges were also expressionless.
It's too bland.
Look at the footage given by the camera.
Deng Guanghui only felt sinking and sinking in his heart.
From these clues, he had already predicted in advance that the results would not be too good.
But there was no way to do it.
"Mr. Deng's song is really well written, I feel like I am in the 80s." When he was at a loss, the cameraman next to him suddenly said.
Hear this.
Deng Guanghui was stunned.
Suddenly, I felt that this talkative guy wasn't so annoying.
"If only everyone thought the same as you." He said self-deprecatingly.
"What is Mr. Deng talking about, your score will definitely not be low."
The cameraman hurriedly made a statement.
As soon as the words fell.
on stage.
The singer suddenly had a problem.
When it came to the second stanza of the chorus, I forgot the words.
Stumbled a few sentences and repeated the previous part.
It's obvious.
Deng Guanghui only felt that it was dark in front of him.
it!
You're a poisoned milk, aren't you?
The family, which is not wealthy, is even worse at this moment.
Songs are suppressed.
An accident occurred halfway through.
Grading stage.
Deng Guanghui hit a new low.
Only a measly 481 points!
"Deng Guanghui is so miserable, these two games are really amazing."
"The song is actually okay, the singer is so naΓ―ve that he forgot the words."
"I guess I was too nervous, and in the end I looked at my face and was about to cry."
"It's cool, this makes other producers dare to choose, I think I can go home."
"Haha, I'm laughing to death, I'm willing to call 'Deng Guanghui' the strongest!"
"The most unlucky bastard?"
"I just want to ask, can MSI Entertainment still stand up?"
"Look at this form, it's no drama."
saw Deng Guanghui's tragic situation.
The audience ridiculed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
That's called a hilarious.
The game is all over.
The six producers walked in the direction of the stage.
Get ready to interact and then take a curtain call.
Zheng Bochao and Deng Guanghui are old rivals, and immediately said to him: "I said that you are unlucky, you have two low scores in a row, and the knockout round is gone like this." β
"No way, it's come to this, take your time." Deng Guanghui sighed.
"Have you noticed that Borui's Qizhi and Fang Zhenhai on the Cote d'Azur are in good condition." Zheng Bochao whispered close to him.
"Qi Zhi's performance is normal, I really can't see through Fang Zhenhai."
Deng Guanghui pondered for a while and said: "The proposition is so dead, it's not a simple character. β
"That's right, I don't feel like it's right, do you think there will be that one standing behind Fang Zhenhai?" Zheng Bochao analyzed.
"Who?"
Deng Guanghui was surprised: "You mean 'whale fall'?" β
"Well, it may also be my delusion, this song is too exaggerated, and I feel that except for 'Whale Fall', no one else has the ability." Zheng Bochao said.
"Two songs, I can't see it yet."
Deng Guanghui smiled and said: "And even if he comes, how should this game be." β
"I'll just tell you about it."
Zheng Chaobo said slowly: "If you can, I don't want to touch that guy, I can't win." β
"Isn't it, you're also the top producer in the industry, say that?" Deng Guanghui said speechlessly.
"This is called self-knowledge, in June, Miniso Joya competed with the Cote d'Azur and wrote a lot of songs, what was the result?" Zheng Chaobo sneered.
"This time it's a proposition after all," Deng Guanghui hesitated.
"Hey, let's look at it, I hope it's not what I think, and the odds are better." Zheng Chaobo said.
Deng Guanghui nodded.
No more speech.
(End of chapter)