On the day of the recording of the third episode of "I Am the King of Singers" (II), it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside the hotel room.

"Ahem, what are you laughing at?"

Yu Jiang had a bad cough and went to the hospital, and when he returned to the hotel, he saw Zhao Weiwei holding her mobile phone and laughing, and walked forward to take a look, watching the video of Lin Zhixing's "My Territory" competition.

"Nothing, just take a look."

Zhao Weiwei knew that her boyfriend didn't like it, so she turned off the video and asked with concern: "What did the doctor say?" ”

Yu Jiang sighed lightly and said: "It's not serious, persuade me to quit smoking, I said that it's okay for me to quit at another time, I can't control smoking after eating, he told me that there are at most two after dinner." ”

Zhao Weiwei nodded and persuaded: "Then you listen to the doctor, and quit step by step." ”

"Hmm."

Yu Jiang took out his cigarette case and lit one.

Zhao Weiwei frowned, "I just agreed, and I smoked again." ”

"I just had dinner."

Yu Jiang took a sip, spit out the smoke ring and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to eat ten meals a day." ”

Zhao Weiwei: "......"

Yu Jiang pulled a chair and sat down, and pointed to the mobile phone next to the bed, "I watched the video of "My Territory", and many music producers on Weibo praised this song, and the popularity is very high. ”

"Oh."

Zhao Weiwei nodded, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then what do you think of the song?" ”

"It's really good, and the creative ability is really amazing."

Yu Jiang flicked the cigarette ash, frowned slightly, and said: "If his future songs can have this level, I don't think Pan Shuai is his opponent." ”

"You were right in the last issue, their style has changed too much, our track is too single, if they can keep it up, our loss to them may really be a foregone conclusion."

Zhao Weiwei poured a glass of water for her boyfriend and nodded, "It's not just amazing, even writing songs for the company's singers can be popular, so let's keep a normal heart next, where we go." ”

Yu Jiang extinguished his cigarette and smiled: "Why don't you go back and have a good chat with him, and let him write a song for the two of us, you help him so much, and he won't refuse you if you ask for it." ”

When Zhao Weiwei heard this, her face immediately changed, "I helped them like them, and I didn't have any other ideas." ”

……

……

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside the hotel restaurant.

"I'm so full!"

Dong Chen patted his stomach and stretched out in satisfaction.

Ji Yu grinned at him, "Glutton, eating so much affects singing." ”

Dong Chen smiled and waved his hand, "There are still three hours, I have already digested it, besides, "The Amazing Side" is so ripe that it can't be cooked, it's okay." ”

Because Lin Zhixing didn't break out a new song that suited them, he could only sing the old one, "Sigh" had been sung on the stage, and "The Shocking Side" was more suitable.

"Wait for me, I see an acquaintance."

Lin Zhixing took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, got up and walked to the seat next to the two tables.

Song Ge turned his head and looked, there was Sun Haoan sitting at the table, and there was a man about fifty years old who wore glasses, very familiar, but he couldn't remember which one it was for a while.

"Mr. Wang, why did you come here?"

Lin Zhixing stepped forward to shake hands with the man with glasses and say hello, he was the "Wang Dongsheng" of the lyric department of Hasten Records, the second winner of the Weibo Lyrics Contest.

On the last Weibo night, there was an exchange, and no matter who lost or who won, it was okay on the surface, so I came to say hello.

"Brother Sun."

nodded to Sun Haoan next to him.

"Come here to do some errands, and meet old friends by the way."

The person Wang Dongsheng came to meet was Huang Xiao, who also planned to participate in the World Cup song audition, and wanted to listen to the opinions of old friends in terms of creation.

is from a company with Sun Haoan, and he has written a lot of songs for him, and the relationship is very good, and by the way, I will meet and have a meal.

"Sit and sit, sit and talk."

Wang Dongsheng asked Lin Zhixing to sit down, smiled and chatted: "Recently, I have created a lot of amazing new songs." ”

"You've won a prize."

Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hand, and said to each other: "It's still far away, I like your words very much, under Brother Sun's emotional interpretation, it is really touching to listen to." ”

One sentence praises the two of them, regardless of the truth or falsehood, it makes people feel very comfortable listening anyway.

Wang Dongsheng and Sun Haoan glanced at each other, and both of them pursed their lips and smiled.

【Ding! 】

[When it is strong, it is strong!] 】

[The system task is easy and difficult to open, use lyrical songs to change the proud two, and complete a random song on the earth to complete it.] 】

"This ......"

Lin Zhixing, who listened to the system prompt, was stunned.

The corners of Sun Haoan's mouth raised slightly, and he said: "Singing lyrical songs is indeed my forte, but it can move the audience, mainly thanks to Mr. Wang's words." ”

Wang Dongsheng, who was praised by the two, was very useful.

He smiled and waved his hand, looked at Lin Zhixing, and asked a little inflated: "Xiaolin, I think you seem to be a rap song, and you are better at creating love songs, right?" ”

Well?

At such an age, it's still quite strong, is "Under the Sea" bad?

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "That's the case, I'm better at these two categories, I want to try to create other categories, such as lyricism, but the songs I write, I think it's a bit average, and I still haven't accumulated enough." ”

Wang Dongsheng forced the corners of his mouth to rise, and said: "Lyrical words are really difficult to write, because you have to find the resonance of the audience in order to move them." If you have any problems with lyrics, you can talk to me about it, and we can improve each other. ”

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay, good." ”

……

Out of the restaurant, Lin Zhixing did not go back to the room with them, but went to the staff to change the song.

originally planned to sing "I Have to Love" tonight, but judging from the current situation, the lyric song "Under the Flying Clouds" is more suitable.

……

……

Ten minutes before the start of the game.

Singer waiting room.

At the end of the lottery session, Dong Chen asked curiously, "Brother Lin, how much did you draw?" ”

Lin Zhixing said: "Second. ”

Director Hong Bo finished reading the order of tonight's appearances and handed the note to Lin Zhixing, the host of the series.

Lin Zhixing took the note and glanced at it, and immediately frowned.

The first contestant to appear tonight is "Sun Haoan", who also sings lyrical songs, and when he appears, the pressure is a bit high.

picked up the pieces he dropped on the stage, and his singing skills (emotions) were upgraded to B level, and I don't know if my singing ability can be recognized by the audience.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Under a gesture from the on-site director, the live broadcast of "I Am the King of Singers" was officially launched, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly filled the screen.

"First, the sofa!"

"Jiahe husband, you are the best!"

"Oh yes, come on, use your strength to turn this place into your territory!"

"From "I Am the King of Rap", come on, Fengqi Wutong!"

The number of barrages and the initial number of online users have increased compared with the previous period, and some viewers who like "Rap King" and "My Territory" have been added.

……

The stage lights flickered, and in the enthusiastic applause, Lin Zhi, the host of the series, walked to the center of the stage and stood under the spotlight.

"Good evening, audience friends!"

After the opening speech, Lin Zhixing introduced the appearance information and said, "Next, please invite the lyrical prince Sun Haoan to take the stage and sing the song "Love Like a Tide" for everyone! ”

As soon as Lin Zhixing's words fell, Sun Haoan's fans in the audience exploded.

"Wow! The famous work is coming!! ”

"My family Hao'an started in the third phase, is it finally going to rush to the ranking? All right! ”

The audience's reaction made Lin Zhixing a little stressed.

……

In bursts of applause.

Sun Haoan walked to the center of the stage and sang emotionally with his voice full of stories, and the audience was fascinated by it, waving his hand and waving it neatly, just in time for the concert.

Offstage, Wang Dongsheng, who was sitting in the audience, was also very satisfied with the song, and it was a lucky thing that the song he wrote could be sung by such an excellent singer.

Inside the channel.

"Pigeon, I'm a little nervous."

Lin Zhixing looked at Sun Haoan, who was playing extraordinarily on the screen, and muttered to Song Ge beside him.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Song Ge looked at him who pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with relief: "I think I sing this song well, it's good if you can answer 60 points." ”

"What about you?"

Lin Zhixing turned his head and asked.

Song Ge said lightly: "I answer 140." ”

"6, then I'll lie down."

Liu Liu, the photographer in charge of shooting in the passage, listened to their conversation and his eyes widened in surprise, "Is this the pigeon god?" ”

……

Soon, Sun Haoan's singing was completed.

The high-quality singing could not find a single flaw, and the fans sent thunderous applause.

"Thank you Sun Haoan for your wonderful singing!"

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge walked on the stage together, "Next, my partner Song Ge and I will bring you a homesick song, "Under the Flying Clouds"! ”

A song message appeared on the stage screen.

【Under the Flying Clouds】

【Fengqi Sycamore】

[Lyrics: Lin Zhixing]

[Composer: Lin Zhixing]

[Arranger: Lin Zhixing]

"Under the clouds?"

Looking at the name, the audience was a little foggy.

"Homesick songs?"

It's easier to resonate with songs about love and love, but it's more difficult to resonate with songs that make people feel homesick.

"It's a new song again, it's good!"

Huang Xiao and Wang Dongsheng were full of interest in Lin Zhixing's new song, and they cheered up the spirit of twelve, planning to analyze the song well.

Singer waiting room.

Dong Chen listened carefully throughout the whole process, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said, "He's a little strong, Brother Lin, they sing the same type of songs, it's a little difficult to beat!" ”

Ji Yu patted his hand, "Trust them." ”

Inside the Surprise Singer compartment.

The remaining two surprise singers, looking at the phoenix on the stage, did not dare to act rashly, they decided to listen to the song and then consider whether to surprise attack.

……

The soothing accompaniment sounded slowly.

Gorgeous stage, under the spotlight.

Song Ge, who had been bowing his head and brewing emotions, slowly raised the microphone and sang affectionately.

"The wind makes the clouds grow flowers that fill the sky"

"Silently under the dark clouds"

"And where did it go?"

The sound is very good, the main theme of the song is like working late at night, after work in the bustling city streets, looking at so many people in the huge city, everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but none of them have anything to do with themselves.

An inexplicable sense of loneliness hits.

The audience was quickly hooked, but after just two lines of lyrics, the audience couldn't understand what it meant.

"How are you doing walking in the sea of people?"

"Do you miss home again?"

"That burning dream in my heart"

"How long has it not spoken"

If Song Ge's singing is to pull people's emotions, then Lin Zhixing's singing is to make people vent.

Admit it, you're homesick.

I want to babble so much that my mother and dad are annoyed, and those home-cooked foods, but now I am alone and only have takeout.

One end is the dream, the other end is the hometown, but the migrant workers are halfway through, and it is difficult to have both ends, so they can only wander back and forth.

During the day, the workers are all struggling fighters, and the fighters are inevitably injured, and the scars left during the day can only be bandaged alone at night.

I wish I could get the warmth of my family, but in reality, when I return to a small rental house, I am only accompanied by a cold quilt.

"A home I thought I had forgotten under the clouds"

"Speak in your ears and tell me not to worry about the pain and fear"

"Oh, halfway through, I put on memories and sand"

"Under the clouds, I look at the strait"

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge's voices are very compatible, after he upgraded his singing mood, although he was not as good as Song Ge, but it was enough to move the audience.

"Walking on moonlight beach, I admit that I still miss him"

"Oh, wait, I heard that the wind is very strong."

Different from other healing songs, that kind of straightforward encouragement, this song is closer to a person's personal inner activities, the song is very gentle and peaceful, like being touched by the heart, very light but the healing effect is excellent, and it is easier to resonate.

Judges' seats.

Huang Xiao looked at the recorded lyrics and shook his head in surprise.

The melody is very memorable, very fairy, intoxicated, it seems to be really under the flying clouds, with the natural voices of the two, it is very attractive.

People will always come into contact with the edge of life at some point, but listening to this song, you will feel that even if you are high in the sky, it can be stable, even under the dark clouds, you don't need to be frightened.

"Xiaolin, you are really good!"

In the interlude part, the barrage in the live broadcast room floated up.

"I was moved, there are very few people who can tell stories with their singing voices, and very few people can tell warm stories with their singing voices, and the layering of the songs is awesome."

"The voices of the two are very well matched, and with the blessing of good words, it is too healing."

……

At the end of the interlude, Lin Zhixing devoted himself to singing.

"The heart is rubbing in the clouds, sour and numb"

"But the thoughts crawl in the dream"

"Is there anyone else worth waiting for in the future?"

The singing is accompanied by the hissing and rubbing sound of the inner wall of the saxophone brass accompaniment, which vividly embodies the sense of "sour and numb" and "lonely and helpless".

"Loneliness is a trench coat, it wraps up fear"

"But I'm brave."

"No one remembers me, I'm not bad"

"The future is waiting for me"

On the other side, Wang Dongsheng in the audience was deeply moved by the second lyrics.

His favorite sentence is sung by Song Ge, "Loneliness is a windbreaker......

Just looking at this lyric, it talks about being strong, but when it is sung, it has a bit of a meaning of "pretending to be strong", or in other words, cheering yourself up after the emotional catharsis.

"Afraid" what, wrapped in a windbreaker, has not been seen through yet, continue to be brave, if you are brave, maybe you will get the future you want.

When Wang Dongsheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "Do you call this a lyric song?" ”

(End of chapter)