"Shamate?"
"Yes, smart means fashionable and smart. However, in my opinion, he's just trying to be smart and feel good about himself. Don't you think they look like the hooligans in the urban and rural fringe?”
The four judges and the audience were all dumbfounded.
Yang Hao continued to spray poison."The place they should go is to carry a bag of cement and sprinkle it on the ground at the village entrance. Then, they danced on the cement floor to the music of disco. That scene, tsk tsk ~"
His Hatred Points increased from 500,000 to 600,000.
Yang Hao was very disappointed. These rock fans were not good at fighting.
In the live broadcast room, everyone stared blankly as Yang Hao transformed into the King of Fury and mercilessly mocked everyone.
However, he also had a feeling that what he said did make some sense. Especially the scene of the punk dancing. Just thinking about it made it very vivid.
"Director, Director, it's 12%. It broke the previous record for the highest viewership rating in the preliminaries.”
"Good, that's great! F * ck, Yang Hao, this iron fool, was finally of some use. Otherwise, I'll tear him apart."
The live broadcast room was silent for about three to four seconds. The happy atmosphere in front of them was swept away, leaving only awkwardness.
The four judges looked at each other and knew that they could not continue like this.
Na Ying spoke, deciding to end this farce.
"Yang Hao, you're quite eloquent. However, this was the era of idols. It was a place where strength spoke. I hope that your performance will be good enough. Otherwise, you will be the biggest joke of the night.”
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently. His behavior was even more disgusting. His Hatred Points directly crossed the 700,000 barrier and began to increase at a constant speed.
"Alright, let's start your performance. Whose song are you going to sing?”
"This is a song that I wrote myself. The name of the song is Lonely Singing.”
"Original creation?" Naying asked uncertainly.
"Yeah, there are too few good songs. I might as well write them myself.”Yang Hao said matter-of-factly.
His Hatred Points instantly exceeded 800,000.
"You sure are confident."
"I can't do anything about it.”Spreading his hands, Yang Hao expressed that it was difficult for him to keep a low profile.
Hatred Points: 900,000.
Yang Hao was very satisfied with this.
Let the hate points come even more fiercely!
Before singing, he first increased his emotional attribute to 3-star professional level.
The song he was going to sing required too much emotional input. In the past, he had no choice but to raise it to two stars, which was barely enough.
If he wanted to sing the true essence of this song, he would need at least three stars.
Of course, it would be even better if he could be a four-star. Unfortunately, his Hatred Points were still lacking. If his Hatred Points reached a million, he would not hesitate to raise his Affection to 4-star.
Yang Hao began to adjust his breathing and put his emotions into it. Slowly, he threw away all distracting thoughts and immersed his soul in the artistic conception of the song.
The accompaniment sounded, and a sense of loneliness filled the live broadcast room.
Yang Hao gently plucked the strings and began to sing.
It's dark, lonely and slowly cutting
Someone's heart is starting to hurt again
Love is far away, long time no see
I can't believe I'm still alive.
You listen to loneliness singing softly and fiercely
The song is so cruel that people can't help but cry like a river
Who said that people must be happy?
It seems that happiness is up to people to choose
Will the person who can't be found come or not?
Whose will I be? Mine?
He sang Sun Bolun's version, which was the best cover version.
Ah Sang sang about love but not being able to get it, while he sang about loneliness. Two different moods, both of them sang in their own styles.
Yang Hao liked Sun Bolun's version very much. Of course, he also liked Ah Sang's version, but he was not a girl and could not sing it.
In the lonely song, everyone seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the person in jeans and a white shirt singing alone.
At this moment, Liu Huan actually understood what the other party was thinking.
It turned out that Yang Hao wasn't wrong. He wasn't lying or bragging. He really didn't like other songs, which was why he was so lonely.
You listen to loneliness singing softly and fiercely
The song is so cruel that people can't help but cry like a river
You listen to loneliness singing, gentle and crazy
The sadness is getting deeper and deeper, how can I make it stop?
You listen to loneliness singing softly and fiercely
The song is so cruel that people can't help but cry like a river
You listen to loneliness singing, gentle and crazy
The sadness is getting deeper and deeper, how can I make it stop?
You listen to loneliness singing softly and fiercely
The song is so cruel that people can't help but cry like a river
You listen to loneliness singing, gentle and crazy
The sadness is getting deeper and deeper. Who can help me stop it?
It's so dark it looks like it'll never be bright again
Tomorrow or not, it doesn't matter
Just quietly watch the youth, it's hard to rely on, hard to part
The tears are still hot, the tear stains are cold
The singing stopped and there was a full five seconds of silence before thunderous applause.
Teacher Liu Huan took off his glasses and wiped his wet eyes.
It was Na Ying who spoke up." Yang Hao, it's really surprising. I admit that this is a good song and you sang it very well. However, because of your previous comments, I can only give you eight points.”
Wang Feng didn't say anything and directly showed his cards. Eight points.
Teacher Liu Huan showed his score card. Ten points. The audience cheered.
He said affectionately," A good song really doesn't need too many high notes or too many singing skills. As long as it's filled with emotion and can be sung to the heart, it's a good song. This is a good song."
Applause sounded again. "Yang Hao, you're very talented, but I hope you can lower your status a little. Only then can you go further in the entertainment industry.”
Yang Hao bowed to him and said with a smile,""Teacher Liu Huan, you are a respectable senior. Thank you for your advice. However, it would be a waste for a young man not to be crazy. If I lack spirit, compromise or turn a blind eye to things I can't stand, then what's the point of me coming to this world?”
Damn, this sentence was really arrogant.
No one else understood his last sentence, only he did.
After being reborn, he had to go crazy no matter what. What fun would there be if he cowered?
Liu Huan sighed and nodded without saying anything.
Mei Ji showed her scoreboard. Five points.
She commented,"I'm sorry, I don't think you sang well." Pretentious, it's not as happy as the other groups singing and dancing. This was just a mediocre song that was put on an act. There was no need for any technique to sing it, and there was no difficulty in the song. It was a very mediocre song. It's barely a pass. In view of your previous performance, I'll take another point off and give you five points.”
Yang Hao shrugged and said with a nonchalant smile.
"As long as you're happy."
Such an annoying answer made his hate points active again.
The scores were displayed on the screen. Yang Hao's total score of 31 points was ranked second, so there was naturally no problem for him to advance.
Finally, the host called for the other nine teams to come onstage.
Those contestants looked at Yang Hao with hatred. If looks could kill, he would have been pierced through a thousand holes by now.
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