Time passed by.
Xu Song and Lin Fei stood on the spot like stone statues, not moving at all.
Rain?
A song with rain?
Almost instantly, a song flashed across Lin Fei's mind. It was also Xu Song's song.
Above the clear rain.
This song appeared in 2008, and once it was released, it exploded on the internet like a prairie fire.
Not to mention the fans, even some of the big shots and coaches at that time were full of praise for it.
Why was this song so popular?
Firstly, it was a national song. Secondly, although it described rain, it was not rain.
"I wandered in the mortal world, unable to find your paradise.”
Above the rain was heaven, and below the rain was the world.
Her heart was moist and the breeze was cool.
It was also because of this that a song could explode on WeChat Moments and become popular all over the country.
Lin Fei smiled. He had made up his mind. It was it, Qingming Rain!
And now.
Three minutes had passed since the start of the match.
The audience was already very worried about Xu Song and Lin Fei, especially after three minutes had passed. They were still stunned on the spot.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It was over!
This theme was too difficult. How could he compose a song under such high pressure?
"This is simply nonsense."
Chairman Zhou had a temper. Otherwise, he wouldn't have written the song " Grandma " and publicly dissed the Golden Melody Award.
He was very unhappy with this brainless rule.
It was not impossible for him to write a song in ten minutes, but that was only if he had inspiration.
But in this environment…
With so many people watching, how could he write a good song?
"Hey, look, Zhou Ping is starting!!”
Zhou Ping picked up a pen and paper and pretended to write a few sentences, which were reflected on the big screen.
"Is it really improvisation?"
"This Zhou Ping…is quite talented!”
“……”
Enjoying everyone's praise, Zhou Ping smiled and looked in Lin Fei's direction proudly.
This bro has lyrics, do you guys have them?
However, it was better not to look.
His eyes almost popped out!
Lin Fei took out a pen and paper, and with a wave of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, he spread his talent on the paper. The faint smile on the corner of his mouth made people smitten.
"Wow! Lin Fei has started writing!"
"It can't be, right? He wrote so fast!"
"He's so handsome. A talented man is really handsome!”
……
Xu Song suddenly had the urge to cry. At first, he thought that Elder Lin was dying.
But now…
As expected of Elder Lin!
Elder Lin, I love you!
Hou Xian, who was originally worried for Lin Fei, also stood up at this moment.
"Is he really improvising? Or was it because he had already written the question? You scared me to death!"
Zhou Bibi heaved a sigh of relief.
"I've finally started writing. I just don't know how the quality of the song will be.”
……
With the memories in his mind, he wrote them down very quickly.
Halfway through, Lin Fei put down his pen.
"Old Xu, I'll sing. You sing with me.”
"Good!"
……
Race against time!
Time waits for no man!
"Oh?"
The Hang City leader's originally tense face finally relaxed. He smiled and said,"
"Let me see what kind of miracle this pair of newbies can create!”
……
Ten minutes later.
The two of them handed in their papers almost at the same time. Their speed was so fast that Zhou Ping was dumbfounded. How was this possible?
He had memorized it in advance, which was why he was so fast. But how could the other party be so fast?
Could it be that they had hit the mark? Was he that lucky?
Host: " Since the first round was won by Lin Fei and Xu Song, they have the right to choose who sings first.”
As soon as he said that.
"Mr. Zhou, your stomach shouldn't hurt this time, right?" Lin Fei said calmly.”
Everyone was confused. What did he mean? What stomachache?
However, only Zhou Ping knew that Lin Fei was taking revenge for what he had done.
"Let Mr. Zhou go first."
"Alright, Mr. Zhou. Please get ready for the second round of the competition!"”
Zhou Ping harrumphed. He knew that his song wasn't good enough, so he let me go first?
That's true. You're a pair of third-rate singers with no backing or company. It's already not easy for you to last until this round.
His eyes were filled with arrogance and pride.
"Next, I'll bring you my own impromptu song, Rain Curtain.”
Zhou Ping stood on the stage and sang.
The Rain Curtain was performed very well, especially since it was an impromptu segment. Everyone was very tolerant and did not nitpick.
After the song ended, the audience applauded.
Even Yang Guoping clapped his hands with a smile. There was no problem with this performance.
Not to mention…
The other party was just a newbie combination, so they were definitely not Zhou Ping's match.
"Zhou Ping played quite well!"
"It's quite nice."
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The voices of the fans fell into Chairman Zhou's ears. He smiled and said,
"Who would believe that this embroidered pillow could improvise such a tune?”
He could tell the relationship between Yang Guoping and Zhou Ping at a glance.
Relationship account…
It was really not simple.
Fang Wenshan frowned. I hope these two won't disappoint us!”
Under the gazes of everyone.
Xu Song and Lin Fei stood on the stage again.
"Xu Song!"
"Lin Fei!"
"Good luck!"
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The audience in the front row stood up excitedly and cheered for them.
Even if they lost this time, they would still be honored. After today, their names would resound throughout Hangzhou.
"Hello everyone, the impromptu song we're going to sing for you today is…Above the Clear Rain.”
Lin Fei took the guitar, sat down, and played it gently.
This song wasn't supposed to be accompanied by a guitar, but the conditions were limited, so there was no other way.
Instantly…
A melodious and clear prelude sounded. It seemed to have a magical power that made people suddenly quiet down.
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