"Choose the best ancient style songs and singers in your heart.”
The largest music review forum in the country.
On the forum.
A public selection with the highest standards and the most participation was launched.
The selected song would be pushed to the top of the year by Wang Yiyun.
The selected singer would be invited by all the official production teams and producers of Wangyiyun.
She would be participating in all the A-list singing programs this year.
It could be said that a song that was not that popular could leave the industry if it won the votes.
If a singer with average popularity won the votes, she could also become a top-rated singer!
The most important thing was…
The song that was finally chosen.
She would be selected to participate in the highest award in the music industry, the Grammys!
To participate in the competition for the classics of the century!
Become.
"Memories of a generation!"
For a time, it attracted countless people to flock to it!
Countless artistes were supported by their fans.
His name was on the evaluation interface!
The evaluation was based on an absolutely democratic and fair recommendation model.
Anyone could recommend their favorite songs.
Therefore, a bunch of new songs that he had heard before and had not heard before began to hit the charts crazily in the rating interface.
"The first song is the ancient song 'Red Leot'! This song exploded on the internet. The lyrics of the national style were really amazing! Please vote for our Miss MT!”
"'The Other Shore of the River of Forgetfulness' once topped all the major music charts! Singer DJ90 was a rising star in the music industry and was worth everyone's attention!”
"Great Canopy is not bad either! What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of?"
"Stop singing, stop singing. It's disgusting to hear.”
……
Not only the latest songs, but the previous songs could also participate in the competition.
Some ancient songs from a year ago were slowly appearing in the public eye.
"I have to recommend Stealing Generals! My sister Hua Zhou's lyrics and lyrics are superb. She's beautiful and sweet, harmless to humans and animals, and everyone likes her!”
"The classic national song 'Sorrow of Separation' must have a place. It was once a hit on TikTok! Let the Chinese music industry enter the era of national style! Big Brother Li Yuanjie is going to blow it up!"
"Previous poster, please. Li Yuanjie and Hua Zhou are nothing. One is a tailor, and the other is a housewife.”
" Li Yuanjie managed to become popular by combining dozens of old songs from ten years ago and changing their rhythms. He even changed the lyrics to an old-fashioned one. It's really f * cking ridiculous. This batch of netizens really can't do it. Their appreciation level is basically at the level of prenatal education.”
"Hua Zhou is also ridiculous. He piled up words and couldn't differentiate between subject and verb. The lyrics don't have any artistic conception at all. After being criticized by a Peking University professor, he went to attack them. Every day, the netizens would blindly start a group.”
Where there were people scolding, there were people cleaning up the floor.
Nowadays, any artiste could have a large group of fans who did not have much intelligence.
Countless fans immediately rushed forward to wash the floor.
"Do I need you to scold me? We just like it! Mr. Hua Chenyu even worked with Brother Li Yuanjie!”
"If you take away our Zhou Zhou, you're just jealous. If you can do it, go ahead.”
The comments section immediately retorted.
"What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp is Hua Chenyu? Going crazy at the concert?"
"It's because of this kind of trash that the Chinese music industry is in a foul mood now.”
"Don't say anymore. We do have a child…"
The irascible brother's comment directly ignited the anger of the girl in the fan circle.
The entire competition for Best Antique Song turned into a Weibo battlefield, and the two sides began to match up.
"Do you know why it's called the Chinese music industry? Because of our Teacher Hua Chenyu! Whatever he said was nice, it was nice! I suggest we vote for our Brother Hua!”
"Stop talking. Your lousy ancient songs are not worthy of participating. Let's play Brother Hua's song and send Brother Hua Chenyu out of the circle!”
"Brother Hua's lover, Sister Zhang Bichen's 'Cool' is also considered an ancient style. Let's add this one as well!”
"Go to hell. You do have a child…"
For a time, all kinds of ghosts and monsters used the banner of Gu Feng.
It was time for the Chinese music industry's Best Antique Song competition.
Moreover, the data soared.
These girls in the fan circle, as well as a group of fans who had no ability to appreciate music and did not understand music, blindly followed the mainstream.
On the entire rating interface.
It was a song that could be played, a true ancient song.
None of them!
There were even fewer singers who could sing and compose independently!
This was the current state of the Chinese music industry.
The current situation of the ancient style music industry!
Suddenly.
In a corner of the entire interface.
An inconspicuous comment and application was posted.
"Everyone, stop arguing…"
"I suggest that everyone listen to a song from ten years ago.”
" Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow "
"I think this is the true ancient style that can represent the status of the Chinese music industry in my heart.”
This comment was in the midst of a verbal battle between a group of netizens.
It seemed so small.
They were quickly drowned out by the sound waves.
However, in a rented apartment in Shanghai.
A thin young man.
He happened to see this comment.
He was holding his phone.
He was stunned for three seconds.
He couldn't believe that someone still remembered him.
He sighed softly.
It was like a memory that had been brewed over the past ten years.
"Time really flies."
" Broken Bridge and Snowfall."
"It's already a song I sang ten years ago.”
The young man said.
He casually and gently.
He liked it.
"Ding…"
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