"Jiang Sheng's creation? He can compose?"
Zhang Xinrao couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. He couldn't believe it.
However, when he saw Yang Zhongwei and the others in the waiting room, it was obvious that they did not want to respond to him. They could only look at the screen.
Zhang Xinrao didn't get an answer, but when he saw Zhang Hanyun walk onto the stage, under the warm lighting, she looked even more gentle and intellectual. He was stunned.
The doubt in his heart deepened.
An internet celebrity sitting in a fan club who could compose songs and was about to be sung by a professional singer?
Could it be that Zhang Hanyun had lost her sense of direction and wanted to sing a new song after being criticized by the netizens of the 100 Likes Group?
As long as this internet celebrity named Jiang Sheng's song had any highlights, he wouldn't have to sit in the like-group and comment.
Zhang Xinrao, who had been treated coldly by a few singers for some reason, sorted out his thoughts and revealed a disdainful expression on his face again.
He predicted that Zhang Hanyun would definitely be scolded badly after singing this song.
When he returned to the lounge, Zhang Hanyun would probably scold him together with him, let alone defend Jiang Sheng.
Zhang Xinrao looked at Zhang Hanyun, who was standing in the middle of the stage with her eyes closed.
His long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his exquisite face, and his pale red lips were pursed nervously. With such an appearance, even if he was scolded, he could not get angry at all.
On the stage, Zhang Hanyun listened to the slow prelude and felt the song with her heart.
The lights changed, reflecting colorful spots on her slim black dress.
As the colors changed, her figure became even more fluid. The small diamond necklace on her fair collarbone was also shining.
The 100 fans at the side of the stage started discussing softly.
"I shouldn't say this, but Zhang Hanyun is really beautiful. This time, she changed her style, and she's even more stunning!”
"Every time, her style surprises me, but when she sings, it's just like that. This time, she sang something called Dislocated Time and Space. I don't even understand the title of the song.”
"I don't think I've heard the prelude of this song before. I know which song it is just by listening to the prelude of those popular songs on Dou Yin.”
"I think it's called something called Dislocated Space-Time. It was displayed on the screen just now. It was really hard to sing a new song on this stage.”
"Zhang Hanyun used her heart in the wrong place. The style is beautiful, but I don't have any expectations for the song.”
"Yang Zhongwei has been a veteran singer for so many years, but he always sings popular songs on stage. Zhang Hanyun probably doesn't want to become famous anymore, so she sings something like Dislocation of Time and Space.”
" That's right. I've never heard this song before. I guess the quality isn't that good."
“……”
The members of the 100-praise group discussed in low voices as they impatiently sent bullet comments. They felt that their chance had arrived…
"I just posted a question about why Zhang Hanyun didn't sing a popular song and sang a new song whose name I don't even understand. It was pinned to the top!”
"Look at the first line of the bullet screen! He'll definitely click on me to post a comment later!”
Occasionally, there would be comments sent by internet celebrities that were pinned to the top of the bullet screen, and there would be exclamations.
Zhang Hanyun, who was standing in the middle of the stage, could vaguely hear these noisy discussions.
However, when he felt the artistic conception of the composition, these sounds could only be heard by his ears and not his heart.
On this stage, it was indeed more convenient to sing a well-known song that could be hummed out as soon as the prelude was heard.
However, in Zhang Hanyun's heart, this song," Dislocated Time and Space," was of a level that many popular songs could not compare to.
A few years ago, when she sang on stage, she was thinking about how many people would like it and whether she would be criticized again.
But now, she only wanted to sing the songs she really liked and truly enjoy the stage.
Just as Jiang Sheng had said, what a singer had to do was not to be liked by everyone.
Instead, he had to find the people who resonated with him.
Zhang Hanyun was immersed in the prelude of the song. Her heart was calm and composed.
This was because his heart had a clear direction and he knew what he really cared about.
This time, he only paid attention to one person's evaluation…She didn't care about other people's comments at all.
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Zhang Hanyun's fans, who were watching the live broadcast, slowly became worried when they saw the doubts on the bullet screen.
In the Café of Sichuan's Heart.
On the screen hanging above the bar counter, the most popular show was playing.
Sitting in the corner were two young men dressed fashionably. The tablet in front of them was also playing the scene of Zhang Hanyun singing on stage.
"Look at that pinned bullet screen. It's obvious that it was sent by those demons and ghosts from the 100 Likes Group. Hanyun didn't even wait to sing before she started to comment.”
Meng Xin pointed at the bullet screen behind Zhang Hanyun. The anger in his eyes was about to overflow.
"It's normal for these people to spout sh * t. It would be strange if they didn't. However, I'm really worried for Hanyun. People nowadays don't have the patience to listen to new songs.”
Wang Bojian's expression was more worried than angry.
After watching a few episodes of Likes for Songs, Zhang Hanyun, as a female singer who wasn't famous enough, would definitely be criticized. His fans, including him, were already mentally prepared.
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