Zhou Bowen just spoke.

The whole audience stopped in Bengbu.

The expression is more than one bewildered.

Even the audience in front of the TV was stunned.

Everyone was a little unresponsive.

Cantonese!

The singer sang in Cantonese!

What the heck?

What's going on?

It's so different, isn't it?

This is the sequelae of the previous Hokkien language, has not passed?

How do you have a good time playing this one?

Or is it that the score in the last period was good.

Fang Zhenhai thought that the public liked this type?

Finding a different way?

But this is a knockout round.

He's not taking it too seriously.

Qi Zhi is not a soft-footed shrimp.

What's the matter with you playing a Cantonese song?

"I'll go."

"Not really."

"Fang Zhenhai is floating."

"How is it Cantonese?"

"What's wrong with Cantonese, it's still more popular than Hokkien, you can listen to it."

"That's the truth, but it's not popular."

"Singing Cantonese in the knockout round, isn't that nonsense?"

"Fang Zhenhai, is this looking down on Qi Zhi?"

"I'm stunned."

Someone complained.

Someone argues.

But it's the same.

These people didn't understand Fang Zhenhai's thoughts at first.

But soon.

Some people who react quickly find out that something is wrong.

Patronized and amazed at this Cantonese song.

They simply ignored a big loophole.

To know.

In a long creative phase that lasted up to three hours.

On the premise of not being sure who the matching singer is.

How could a producer possibly prepare a Cantonese song in advance.

It doesn't make sense.

And completely illogical.

How many of the 30 amateur singers in the audience can sing Cantonese?

I think with my feet.

One or two will be the sky.

What producer would be willing to work with this probability?

Isn't that?

What's the difference with admitting defeat.

So.

Fang Zhenhai's song is not the work prepared at the beginning at all.

Why?

It's probably limited by this singer.

So he changed the song later!

This is the most reasonable way to explain it.

Otherwise, Fang Zhenhai could not have predicted which singer he would match.

That's how you can create.

But he's not an immortal.

How can the future be predicted.

Some of the audience suddenly became enlightened.

It's like solving a shocking case.

Pride comes naturally!

But then.

They were all about to pop their eyes out.

Change the song halfway through!

That means that the time given to Fang Zhenhai is less than an hour in the second stage.

The singer still has to memorize the lyrics and rehearse.

If you die, you can squeeze it out for 20 to 30 minutes.

This is still when the singer has a good memory.

Otherwise, it will only be less.

But this is the time to complete a Cantonese song

I'll fuck your grandma's legs!

Is this something that people can do?

This part of the audience instantly looked like an old hen.

I'm going to lay eggs!

It's not just this part of the audience that breaks the defense.

The four judges also figured out the key in a short period of time.

Look at each other.

They all saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

It is difficult enough to simply change the style of the song in an hour.

Something almost went wrong.

Fang Zhenhai actually completed the second creation in this time.

The singer's practice time was also set aside.

This.

It's a bit out of the ordinary.

If you cover or adapt, it's not a big deal.

How can you come up with a finished product in a hurry?

But none of the four of them had heard this song.

It's obviously original.

That's a fucking exaggeration.

Thinking of this, Jin Jiangjun couldn't help but sigh and said: "This person is too strong, if it wasn't for the singer's problem before, it would be difficult for Qi Zhi to win against him." ”

Chen Shaoguang smacked his tongue: "It's hard to say now, I feel okay when I listen to this song before, and this singer's Cantonese pronunciation is very accurate." ”

Zhang Weifang nodded and patted his chest and said: "It's amazing, there is no problem with the lyrics, it's very professional, and it is estimated that there are masters in the team." ”

Xu Tingkai said suddenly: "You say, could it be a 'whale fall'?" ”

"'Whale Fall'?"

The faces of the other three changed slightly.

Previously they did not believe.

But now.

It's quite likely.

Once upon a time you drank on your knees

It's not enough to pour all night

I've had more pleasure than you

There are many things that can only be given to you in this life

Conservative to permanent

How others understand

I've really stepped into my universe

Even if there is a rift in getting along

Fate decided that we would never be able to get together again

But it used to be so thick

Cantonese is not as difficult to understand as Hokkien.

With the burst of Zhou Bowen's nostalgic emotions.

A picture has come to the minds of many viewers.

Pour your knees and drink all night.

This should be a true portrayal of most friends.

But it's like a transition in the lyrics.

Life tends to be dull.

The circle is getting smaller and smaller.

There are fewer and fewer words.

Some call it maturity.

Some call it loneliness.

The old man doesn't know what's going on.

Newcomers have a hard time understanding the past.

This song is about friends, yes.

But it's a memory after parting ways.

It can be said that every sentence pierces the heart.

Ask me if I have any, and indeed no

The excuse to keep avoiding is not a big revenge

Why the old confidant is at the end

Can't become old friends

I don't know if you're friend or foe, and I can't see through it

Pushed to follow the flow of life

The coming year is unfamiliar

It's yesterday's dearest so-and-so

The song is not warm.

Take regret as the keynote.

Under Zhou Bowen's delicate and authentic words, he told the story.

Sincere and warm.

Remembering your old friends?

Remember the good times you used to have?

Do you remember the pleasant atmosphere where you can tell the truth casually?

Thoughts rushed like flowing water.

There was silence.

The past is vivid.

The song was much more powerful than they could have imagined.

"Damn, I'm so uncomfortable singing this."

"I don't know how my friend who I haven't seen in years is doing now."

"I want to send a message, but I'm afraid it will cause sudden embarrassment."

"I've lost so much from the busyness of life."

"I tried to pull the drifter back, but in the end it just got farther and farther away, so let it be."

"It seems that there are fewer and fewer friends alive."

"Haha, complaining is complaining about people in the wind, and it's not up to me to gather and disperse."

"Friend, life, hey."

Countless viewers were haunted by their hearts.

Some of them even shed tears while scolding Fang Zhenhai.

Friend.

These two words are too extravagant.

It's just that he wrote the lyrics and songs so deeply into the hearts of the people.

What a damn thing!

Inside the backstage lounge.

Staring at the TV screen.

Qi Zhi's face was red and white.

When Zhou Bowen spoke, she definitely noticed that something was wrong.

Fang Zhenhai did not adapt or cover it.

What came out was an original song.

She didn't think anything was there at the time.

After all, how beautiful a song can be written on the fly.

But right now.

She guessed wrong.

The power of this song is far more powerful than she imagined.

Even if it's placed on the port city side, it's definitely a work that can be played.

But she couldn't figure it out.

Why?

Why exactly?

Why can Fang Zhenhai complete such an excellent lyrics and music in an hour.

I also have to make time for the singer.

Isn't his time in the same dimension as his own?

Qi Zhi couldn't figure it out.

I want to vent.

But I don't know how to vent.

It's aggrieved.

The other four producers couldn't figure it out either.

Fang Zhenhai's operation simply subverted their cognition.

It's no longer easy to explain with normal logic.

And just as they were thinking about it.

The audience suddenly stood up.

Applauded without hesitation.

And Fang Zhenhai's fans also shouted with this momentum.

It's the same as what Qi Zhi fans did before.

But the momentum is even greater than theirs.

"Zhou Bowen!"

"Zhou Bowen!"

"Zhou Bowen!"

"Advance!"

"Advance!"

"Advance!"

on stage.

Zhou Bowen has already finished singing.

He is bowing and thanking.

Fang Zhenhai came over from the backstage at this time.

Zhang Weifang couldn't wait to say when he saw him on stage: "I want to ask producer Fang Zhenhai, how long did it take to create this song?" ”

Hear the words.

Fang Zhenhai was stunned.

For how long?

From the selection of people to the return to the practice room.

A few minutes, right?

Let's take a look at the distance that employees run errands.

Less.

But it's a little scary to say it.

At that time, he himself was frightened.

Now I had to say in a slightly low-key voice: "Twenty minutes." ”

Mr. Lin's talent.

It's better to leave yourself alone.

He finished.

Beside.

Zhou Bowen has a question mark on his head.

Twenty minutes?

Didn't you just take it out when you arrived at the practice room?

"It's really fast, and the quality is great, I love this song, it reminds me of a lot of good stories, thank you." Zhang Weifang said with a smile.

"I agree with Mr. Zhang Weifang's words."

Chen Shaoguang said: "Although the song does not fluctuate much, the emotions it gives people are so great that it is hard to imagine that it took only 20 minutes to write. ”

"It's amazing to do a song like this in 20 minutes." Jin Jiangjun took a deep breath and said.

"Impeccable." Xu Tingkai said.

Each of the four men spoke their own words.

But there is a common question in my heart that I don't ask.

That's what it's about 'whale falls'.

After all, such signs are exaggerated.

Except for each other.

It's really hard for them to imagine anyone else who can do it.

Fang Zhenhai?

If only he really had the strength.

Then the lyrics of the Côte d'Azur company will not all be the names of 'Whale Fall'.

"Okay, now I invite the audience and the judges to give your scores for this interpretation."

Gu Shichang slowly walked up to the stage and said: "Who can go to the next game will be decided by you!" ”

His voice fell.

The audience at the scene and in front of the TV all stared at the screen at the back of the stage.

152 points.

578 points.

798 points.

It's getting slower.

The hearts of the people watching were shocked.

Actually, according to the song.

The vast majority of the audience hopes that Fang Zhenhai can advance.

Because this song is really moving.

It's more than a star and a half stronger than Qi Zhi's one.

But considering that it is Cantonese.

It should also fit the taste of the 500 scoring audiences on the spot.

In fact, it can't be said that he is stable.

There is still suspense.

Finally.

After the final increase is determined.

The numbers on the big screen are finally frozen.

898 points!

A total of 2228 points.

More than 2147 points of Qizhi.

Fang Zhenhai advanced to the next round strongly!

(End of chapter)