Cai Kun clenched his fists tightly. Looking at Su Yuan's arrogant appearance, he wanted to rush onto the stage.
"This bastard."
Cai Kun felt a little wronged, so he only said a few words to rebut.
Su Yuan directly wrote a song to rebuke him.
"I'm just a soldier. I'm on tenterhooks.”
"Fighting with your life on the battlefield, listening to who's giving orders.”
"The general is slightly tipsy, so he can't tell the direction.”
"When westerners chant scriptures, he listens to them all.”
Su Yuan sang more and more freely, and his body began to move rhythmically.
"Different skin colors speak different words.”
"The same rhythm has a different melody.”
"You have to explain your own culture.”
"We have our own stage.”
These few words directly turned the scene upside down, and shouts sounded everywhere.
The entire factory was on fire.
"Roar, Su Yuan's song is so well-written!”
Deng Zi Qi also started dancing backstage.
The bullet comments and gifts in the live broadcast room kept flashing.
The number of visitors had already reached more than 5 million.
This had already set a record for a live broadcast of A Singer. Usually, there were already quite a few people online at the same time, with over a million viewers.
This time, it directly reached more than 5 million, and it broke 6 million in a few minutes.
"This is the correct way of looking at it. We are talking about our own culture.”
"You're right. With our skin color, we should speak our own language.”
"The stage of the future is our own. We must create it ourselves.”
"This word is too awesome. It makes me feel so good.”
"He can still scold people with such a rhythm. Su Yuan is too awesome.”
"The accompanying suona sound is also very ethnic. I'm a fan of this song.”
……
He would listen to all Westerners chanting scriptures!
Cai Kun was beaten by Su Yuan to the level of a Westerner. Singing was like chanting scriptures.
Cai Kun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
" The general follows the trend. His whole body is bling-bling."
"Learning the scriptures from the west, forgetting your teacher's name.”
"They're full of checkouts."
"I want to call him getout."
Su Yuan's singing continued. This rap let the audience see Su Yuan's strength.
When he cursed, he was really ruthless, and the rhythm was not chaotic at all.
"Hahaha, it's too fitting. Cai Kun just sang 'checkout'."
"Don't tell me these lyrics were made up on the spot. Why does it match Cai Kun's singing so well?”
"Could it be the script? However, Kun Kun probably wouldn't slander him like that.”
getout.
getout.
getout.
The entire audience cheered loudly, their patriotic enthusiasm soaring.
The three judges couldn't help but nod. This song was really too interesting.
Mushroom Hut.
Everyone was resting at first, and only Little Ah Meng was watching Su Yuan's performance.
However, after hearing the commotion in the video, everyone gathered around.
At this moment, the people from Mushroom Hut were also watching the singer's live broadcast.
"Su Yuan is turning the competition into a solo concert.”
Huang Lei looked at the audience's stance. It didn't look like a match at all.
"This is too exaggerated. I've seen people cry from singing, but I've never seen people go crazy from singing.”
Zhang Yixing touched his head. The atmosphere was too high.
"This song really hit the nail on the head.”
Yang Mi felt a little regretful when she heard this. Even if Su Yuan became a shareholder, it didn't seem impossible.
"But if he sings like this, he will offend a lot of people.”
He Jiong frowned. Su Yuan was really showing off his abilities. It would definitely not be easy for him to leave in the future.
"I don't think there's a problem. Young people should act like young people.”
Reba supported Su Yuan from the side.
The people in the mushroom house had their own considerations, but they all felt that Su Yuan's attitude and the song were not bad.
The person who could write such a song was definitely not someone who would give in easily.
Back at the singers 'studio.
"I'm a small soldier, but I'm happy to be in the know.”
" In your world, I'll learn how to say 'A, B, C, D'."
"In my land, please speak Mandarin!”
Su Yuan changed his tone and sang the last two lines in a teasing tone.
The mockery was even stronger.
In your world, you can speak whatever language you want.
In my land, I'm sorry, please speak in Mandarin!
These two sentences perfectly expressed his confidence and toughness.
An "I'm sorry" was more polite and courteous.
This was Hua Country, so they should speak Hua language.
This was the Chinese music scene, it shouldn't be the world of foreign songs!
These ideas were also suppressed in the hearts of many people. Because they were not confident in their own culture, they did not dare to say it out loud.
At this moment, Su Yuan sang it all out!
"I'll vote for this so that the child won't say A, B, C, D in the future."
"Well said! This is our land, and we have our own language.”
"We are all soldiers, but not brainless soldiers.”
"Su Yuan is really good at scolding people.”
Some of Cai Kun's fans had ugly expressions on their faces. They did not know what to do.
On one side was his idol, and on the other side was the land under his feet. How should he choose?
To support his idol or to support Hua Yu.
These fans were faced with a difficult choice.
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