Peng Peng had been watching Zhang Chen write the lyrics. When she saw Zhang Chen write: "A toast to the morning sun and a toast to the moonlight, awakening my yearning and warming my cold window!”
These few lyrics immediately made Peng Peng pat Zhang Chen's shoulder and exclaim,""F * ck, Zhang Chen, are you still human? You can even write such lyrics?"
Zhang Zifeng also praised,"Brother…" How did you come up with such a phrase? It's too amazing!”
Xue Zhiqian saw that both sides had a huge reaction. His interest was even stronger. He couldn't wait to see the lyrics written by Xu Hao and Zhang Chen.
After a while, Xu Hao finished writing first. He smiled slightly and handed the lyrics to Xue Zhiqian,""Teacher Xue, here!"
Xue Zhiqian took the lyrics and looked at it, then nodded slightly. He seemed to appreciate the lyrics very much, but he didn't say anything to praise Xu Hao. He planned to comment together after the two finished singing.
After a while, Zhang Chen also finished writing the lyrics and handed it over to Xue Zhiqian. Xue Zhiqian took the lyrics and looked at it, then nodded slightly and also didn't say anything.
However, the lyrics of the two songs were worlds apart in his heart.
Xu Hao's " She is Jiao " had a little style of Li Ronghao's lyrics. He was very close to Li Ronghao. To be honest, Xu Hao's impression of him was more different.
However, when he saw the lyrics of " Relieve Sorrow," he only had one feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but want to kneel down to Zhang Chen. He was a professional lyricist who had studied lyrics for more than ten years.
"Guard my kindness and urge me to grow!”
"Life is too short, so why can't you forget it?”
"A toast to freedom and a toast to death!”
......
Some of the lines in the lyrics made his soul tremble. Even he himself, who had experienced so many hardships in life, could not write such a sentence that was filled with insight into life. He did not know what Zhang Chen had experienced to be able to write such a perfect and moving lyrics.
Xu Hao and Huang Little Chef observed Xue Zhiqian's reaction carefully, but they couldn't tell. He didn't show it at all.
"Xu Hao, sing it. Sing the melody of 'Her Coquettie'…comebaby!”
Xue Zhiqian couldn't wait to listen to the two songs.
"Alright…Then I'll sing first!"
" Let's go," Xu Hao said. He gathered his emotions, then pressed the chord with his left hand and played the strings with his right hand. The guitar sound echoed in the mushroom house like a mountain stream. Xu Hao's clear voice soon sounded.
" Her age is very tender. The dictionary began to twister. In the opening song of the play, Lu Wenfu was asking for a pen. Beauty weaved sweetness. Her eyes were replaced with crystals, framing the surprise you gave me. I treated it as a secret. Green buds bloomed in March..."
....
This song sounded very relaxed and cheerful, and the melody was not bad. It was catchy, and the lyrics gave Zhang Chen the feeling that they were more inclined to the later sages. Even the style of the song was a little similar.
As expected of the champion of I Am a Creator, she still had some creative skills.
After a while, Xu Hao finished singing!
"Wow…It's so nice..."
"Xu Hao…You sang really well, and the song was not bad!"
"Amazing, the champion is the champion!”
.....
The group of young hunks and flowers clapped their hands in praise.
Huang Little Chef looked at the reactions of some of the young male idols. He was very calm. He did not care about the outcome of this competition. The key was the effect of the show. Of course, Zhang Chen was an artist under his management after all, so he still hoped that Zhang Chen would win.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Hao smiled confidently and handed the guitar to Zhang Chen.""Your turn!"
Zhang Chen took the guitar and placed it on his lap.
"Chenchen, you're so awesome. You can definitely do it!”
"Brother…Good luck!"
Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng encouraged him.
Zhang Chen's expression was calm, and so was his heart. After listening to Xu Hao's song and comparing it to the lyrics of " Relieve Sorrow," even a fool could tell the difference between the two songs.
Therefore, he knew that he would definitely win.
Unless something unfair happened.
But with Xue Zhiqian here, he believed that such a thing wouldn't happen, because Xue Zhiqian was famous for being fair and just.
Zhang Chen didn't say any unnecessary words. After gathering his emotions, he held the chord with his left hand and played the decomposition note with his right hand. Soon, his smoky voice echoed throughout the mushroom house.
"When you walk into this playground, carrying all your dreams and dreams on your back
All kinds of faces, all kinds of makeup, no one remembers what you look like
Three rounds of wine passed you in the corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song
Listening to it drown in the noise, you pick up your glass and say to yourself
.....
Other than Zhang Chen's voice echoing in the mushroom house, no other sound could be heard!
Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and their expressions were different.
Xue Zhiqian tilted his head slightly and listened attentively. From time to time, his head shook with the music, as if he was very intoxicated.
Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng looked at Zhang Chen in a daze and listened to the song seriously.
Chef Huang picked up a glass of wine and drank it with a faint smile on his face. Looking at everyone's reaction and his own feelings after listening to the song, he knew that Zhang Chen would find it difficult to lose even if he wanted to.
This "Annoyed Sorrow" and "Her Sedan-Carriage" were completely different songs!
Mr. He also smiled and nodded from time to time.
Some of the young hunks and flowers were listening to the song very seriously, and some of them were shocked.
Xu Hao's face was ashen. Seeing that everyone seemed to have been conquered by Zhang Chen's singing, he became extremely nervous. He was already feeling a little uneasy.
He had never expected Zhang Chen to sing such an amazing song. It was not inferior to the songs he had published before," City " and " My Deskmate."
Compared to his song," Her Beauty," he felt that the song was slightly inferior. However, the lyrics he wrote felt like a pile of dog poop, like he was moaning without any illness. On the other hand, the lyrics of " Annoying Sorrow " were about life, about stories, and about the understanding of life.
The confidence he had in winning was gradually crumbling.
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