Let Me Give You a Piece of advice, Keep Up with the Tide! Is he crazy?
Hua Chenyu was still frowning seriously.
From the beginning to the end, it was as if he did not listen to a single piece of music.
Her eyes were filled with criticism and criticism. She could tell at a glance that he didn't like her attitude.
He admitted that Zhou Mang's singing was indeed stable. Her voice and technique were impeccable.
It was this song. No matter how she listened to it, it didn't sound good.
What he appreciated was a more elegant and meaningful tune, not this kind of vulgar song.
It was not appropriate to call it a saliva song. It should be called a square dance song.
Zhou Mang was not affected by his disdainful gaze.
No one could see Zhou Mang now.
It was as if he had gone mad.
All he could think about and think about was a prairie.
There was nothing there except for the cows and sheep.
And he could let himself go.
Who cares what others think?
The most important thing was to sing comfortably and happily.
The rules of the entertainment industry?
Or was it the rules of the talent show?
That was not important.
"Who is listening to the song?"
"It`sme"(rap)
"Forgotten loneliness"
“IIove”
"The long night has been fragrant all the way, and the years have passed."
“Don`tgo”
"In the crowd, you are also silent."
"Drifting with me to the ends of the earth."
“ok!”(Rap)
"Flying freely in your heart"
The two voices switched seamlessly as they looked at the contestants.
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while insiders watch the door.
The players had overcome the initial discomfort.
He started to appreciate the song and Zhou Mang's performance.
He didn't say anything else.
Just her singing alone was enough to make people admire her.
As expected, to be able to get on the trending searches and become popular overnight, other than luck, one still had to have strength.
They couldn't do it themselves.
Someone tried it out in a low voice, singing and rapping at the same time.
That was simply the rhythm of dying.
The netizens didn't know what the players were thinking.
Across the screen, they did not feel the thrill of dancing.
He only felt that it stung his ears.
"I can't take it anymore!"
"I really can't hold on!"
"My parents even sang along. Help!”
This song was quite catchy. After listening to it once, he could basically sing along with the second verse.
"My parents are also excited.”
"So this is the so-called generation gap. I felt as if a knife was stuck in my back and a fishbone was stuck in my throat, while my parents enjoyed it so much that their souls seemed to be about to ascend to heaven.”
"Hahahaha, are you trying to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my mortgage?”
"Hahahahaha, the generation gap is Zhou Mang's song!”
"I wanted to escape, but my parents pressed me down on the sofa and forced me to admire it.”
"The expression of the Morning Flower Fish is the expression on my face.”
"Huahua is the substitute for today's expression."
"Huahua, why did you bring my face to the show?”
In the last part, Zhou Mang instantly changed his posture.
When she sang, she had a wanton smile on her face.
When it came to the rap part, he was extremely arrogant.
There was even a hint of freedom.
It was the rapper's most envious state.
“Don`tcomeback”
"This is how I feel when I travel far."
"You shouldn't have let me continue this pain."
Zhou Mang was either squatting on the stage or looking into the eyes of the audience as she rap.
His rap stance was very strong.
There was also a rapper among the contestants, and he subconsciously made a rap gesture.
The entire venue was in high spirits.
" Heavy footsteps, heavy steps, losing myself."
"I'm obsessed with the scenery, so I'll relax to my heart's content."
" The breeze accompanied me to send off the years, so heavy."
I was touched by your tears and melted by you.
"Giddyup!"
...
The song ended.
Zhou Mang's head was already covered in sweat.
This song was quite taxing.
Gasps could be heard continuously.
Both the host and the instructor gave him time to recover.
After all, it was not possible for an ordinary person to control this song.
"I'm finally done singing. My ears can finally be free.”
"I want to hear Huahua scold people."
"Huahua is going to bring my mouth on the show again, hahahaha.”
As the netizens expected, Hua Chenyu was the first to speak.
His face was still filled with disdain." I still insist on my opinion. This song of yours is the same as the previous one. There's nothing new about it. The style and lyrics are outdated.”
"Let me give you a piece of advice. If you want to make good music, you have to keep up with the trend of the times.”
"The audience has already reached the 21st century, but your lyrics and compositions are still stuck in the 90s.”
He shook his head and did not say anything else, but his attitude was very clear.
He didn't like it.
The atmosphere was tense.
Even the competitors couldn't bear to see this happen.
Hua Chenyu was too harsh on Zhou Mang.
Although it was indeed old-fashioned, it was not without merits.
At the very least, their singing skills were at a level that they could not reach.
However, Hua Chenyu only mentioned her shortcomings and didn't mention a single word about her strengths.
Some of the contestants even started to guess if Hua Chenyu was jealous of Zhou Mang.
There were also contestants who didn't like idol singers like Hua Chenyu to begin with. They disliked her even more.
If they were Zhou Mang, they would have already started scolding him.
Who cares what program it was.
Zhou Mang only smiled and did not say anything.
It means that I heard it, but I don't agree with it, and I don't want to argue with you.
It was similar to replying to a message with an "oh".
Hua Chenyu felt like she had punched cotton. She couldn't vent her anger and felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Mang did not care much about his evaluation, but the audience in front of the screen could not take it anymore.
He was referring to Zhou Mang's middle-aged and elderly fans.
"Who is this person? Do you know how to sing? This song was so good, how did it get eliminated?”
"This young man doesn't know music at all.”
"Is there no need for the old songs to exist? Don't you know what it means to seek common ground while reserving differences?"
"What kind of program is this? It's not fair at all. Can't we sing old songs? If you sing it, you'll be a country bumpkin?"
"Must they all keep up with the times? What mentor? He was narrow-minded and narrow-minded!”
"Hehe, so this is the singer you like.”Some parents began to bombard their children." Is it the trend to perform epilepsy on stage?”
"Zhou Mang doesn't understand fashion, but does he?”Mengmeng's father was so angry that his face turned red.
"That's right. Huahua is the most popular male singer of the younger generation.”Meng Meng answered.
"Tsk, I really don't know what kind of aesthetics you youngsters have nowadays. Normal people don't like to watch it. They like those who go crazy on stage.”
“......”
Hua Chenyu's comments were in line with the thoughts of young people, and she was jokingly called the Internet Mouth Substitute.
However, it was different for middle-aged and elderly people.
They wished they could dive into the screen and curse at him for 300 rounds.
If he couldn't do it, he would vent his anger on his own children who liked the Morning Flower Fish!
In any case, Zhou Mang's singing was good. If he said it was not good, then it meant that he did not know how to appreciate it.
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