Fei Yang stood in a corner of the main hall in a trance, as if he had not realized it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info He had so many questions during this time that he didn't even have the courage to give it a go if he hadn't figured them all out. Fei Yang is not lacking in adventurous spirit, but he is not sure of anything, and the adventure without any reliance is meaningless and disdainful of Fei Yang.

Who is the "he" in the mouth of the woman behind the Sumeru seat? Why must the performance of several poor ghosts be based on "he" as a benchmark to determine life and death? Listening to this woman's tone, sometimes the "he" in her mouth seems to be affectionate, and sometimes it seems to hate him to the bone, what is the reason for this?

This woman's voice is as beautiful as nature, but she hides behind the chair and doesn't show her true face, or she looks ugly? Mmmm, if it is not bad, that "he" should be this woman's former lover, and the little white face is as graceful as me and can sing love songs, which can naturally capture the hearts of many girls. Then it is understandable that some ugly girls who are self-inflicted and pack and send to the door by themselves do not refuse, and in the end, they abandon it in a mess, and it is forgivable to turn their faces and not recognize people, but the bitter wine brewed by the little white face has to be tasted by us. "Ugly Girl" is thinking about it, and she is bent on finding a prince of love songs who will not deceive her feelings to replace the place that Little White Face once had in her heart...

But the prince of love songs is basically an emotional liar... I have to say that Fei Yang's "three views" on the major issue of "why do you want to sing and who is singing for" is incorrect, and thinking like this can only be regarded as the limitation of his thinking. Fei Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, this question seemed insignificant, but once he figured it out, he could be more targeted.

On the whole, what kind of music level is this world? Fei Yang seemed to have a very clear judgment about this, but now he is a little uncertain about this judgment.

Looking at the posture of the dead rooster all day long, it seems to be more awesome than some big singers in the previous life, and even boasts that what kind of "down-and-out sound" is a rare musical treasure in the sky and not on the ground, which is extremely beautiful. But the funny thing is that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was exposed, and the sound that came out of his mouth was not bragging, I only needed to take out one ten-thousandth of the level to be able to explode it in minutes. If you take the dead rooster as a reference, the music level of this world should be quite low, if the "ugly girl" behind this Sumeru seat is more satisfied with the performance of the dead rooster, then I am more sure, but the problem is that her attitude is disdainful, and it is quite disdainful, which is a little difficult to measure the depth, which has certain variables.

Also, which song should I choose to sing later? Well, I have a lot of "famous songs", such as "The Legend of the Hungry Wolf"... No, no, singing "The Legend of the Hungry Wolf" is purely looking for death, according to the distorted and paranoid mentality of the "ugly girl" on the other side, or singing songs like "Love Deal" and "How Many Good Sisters Do You Have" are more pleasing to sing songs that hurt men...

"Boy, don't be stunned, it's your turn. Hehe, aren't you very angry, a humble ghost dared to come to my face along the way, and now you have the ability to continue"!

Gong Yuexuan seemed to have some inextricable hatred with Fei Yang, the fierce flames in his eyes soared, but there was endless pleasure in his words.

"What, are you scared? It's okay, come and beg me! I have a lot of precious sound control scores in my head, such as 'down-and-out sounds' and the like, which may be difficult for you to control, but some of the more low-level sound control scores should be what you urgently need now, right? Maybe with luck, you can barely pass the test and pick up a small life... As long as you beg me, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I can tell you right away, hahaha..."

"Idiot"!

Fei Yang was still a little hesitant and hesitant, but Gong Yuexuan's extremely arrogant and bad attitude at this time completely stimulated him. In life, Fei Yang can be submissive and cautious, but once he picks up the microphone, once the prelude to the music sounds, he will become another person, he must be the focus of the audience, and he is even the master of the music. And now, Fei Yang seems to have found the state when he sang in KTV, and his momentum is naturally different.

Fei Yang twisted his head and took a heavy step... Every time at this time, he could feel the hot eyes of countless beauties around him, and then secreted exuberant adrenaline in the lower three ways, and his eyes turned green after being excited, and he soared into a high pitch to be more handy. But I didn't feel anything today...

Fei Yang finally came back to his senses, there was actually a strange feeling, he felt Gong Yuexuan's more vicious and vicious gaze than before.

This dead rooster drowned in the water is jealous of me. Fei Yang shook his head, but he didn't care. The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. In my previous life, I don't know how many people were jealous of their beautiful songs, and getting used to it became a sense of accomplishment and enjoyment. The problem is that I haven't started singing yet, what is this dead jealous of me?

"Mmmm, I didn't expect you to stand up as a junior with full bearing." At this moment, the main hall echoed with the woman behind the Sumeru Seat, and the kindness of the woman with a hint of appreciation in her voice.

"The sound controller, who was originally a group of people standing at the pinnacle of Unai, is a little arrogant, which is understandable. But what I am talking about now is not as simple as 'arrogance'. It is a deep perception of music, a natural temperament from the inside out. Before, I saw that you had resisted the magic sound of the temple and lifted your weight lightly, thinking that you were just a child of an ordinary sect or family, but now it seems that you are not simple! I have some expectations for your next performance, and I don't know which famous musician you will bring me next?"

Uh, uh, sword, sword, immortal, Tao, and, sound... Fei Yang didn't know that the so-called 'phonology' was an honorific title for some famous sound-controlled notation, but he just thought it was very interesting. After collecting some thoughts, looking at the high back of the Sumeru seat on the stone platform, he was inexplicably in a trance, and bowed deeply:

"Hello mentor, good evening audience! I feel very honored, very happy, and very excited to be on such a big stage, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to 'turn a chicken into a phoenix'... Next, I will present to you a song of my own composition...'Phonology', I hope you like it..."

Fei Yang's biggest dream is to be able to show his singing voice and ambition on the stage of "The Voice", but unfortunately, "his ambition dies before he is paid", and he suffered an accident on the way to participate in the "Voice" draft. At this time, as a ghost, facing the back of the high Sumeru seat, he will also sing for his fate, and he can't help but touch his feelings, and the whole person becomes intoxicated. On this stage of "The Voice", will the mentor who sits with his back to me and has a weird face turn around for my singing?

"Hehe, your own 'sound'? are you really arrogant enough"!

Gong Yuexuan couldn't help but sneer. In the final analysis, although he is also arrogant and arrogant, he has some confidence and a degree. Arrogance without confidence and boundaries has no substantive meaning at all except to attract ridicule.

Ordinary "sound control artists" will naturally create sound control scores at a certain stage, but that kind of low-level sound control score is just a little more rhythm and melody than a simple sound wave attack, so how can they be called "sound method"? What kind of place is this, and what kind of existence is it faced? It is really impatient to dare to "offer treasures" with such a messy thing that cannot be put on the table?

"Hehe, you call me 'mentor'?

The woman behind Sumeru's seat hated others for speaking falsely and deceiving her the most, but this time she was uncharacteristically angry and unusual. She had expectations for Fei Yang before, but now it seemed to have turned into a curiosity.

"If you really can create a sound and interpret it in its entirety, then I don't dare to be your mentor. Alas, phonetics, phonetics... He's not, hasn't he also created a soulful sound. But I don't know, but I don't know where his affection lies..."

Fei Yang's ghostly and illusory face at this time was full of affection. If you want to impress others with your singing, you must first move yourself, brew emotions, exchange a sincere heart for countless true feelings, and make sure you don't lose money.