Hua Chenyu Singing 'Cancer', Audience: Was the microphone leaking?
Time flew by.
It was almost time for the show to start broadcasting.
The players nervously waited for the time to go onstage.
As soon as I Am Idol's live stream started, tens of thousands of fans flooded into the live stream room.
The popularity instantly soared.
"First place, first place, it's finally broadcast. I've waited so long.”
"I really want to know what song Zhou Mang is singing today.”
"I'm tired of hearing about Free Flight.”
"We're also using [Speechless]'s [Free Flight] to become exclusive to square dancing!”
"My mom's ringtone is 'Flying Free'.”
"That damned Zhou Mang, hurry up and release a new song. I don't want to listen to those two old songs anymore!”
"You can also watch videos of praying to Buddha every day. I just want to know what old songs you can't sing.”
" Zhou Mang's soil is different from Teacher Zhou Chuanxiong's classic. His soil is timeless, while his is the tears of being eliminated by the times.”
"But there's nothing I can do. My parents just like it.”
"Who's the first instructor?”
Under the expectant gazes of the netizens and audience, a man walked onto the stage.
Sitting in front of the piano in the dark.
The piano music was played as the lights were lit.
It was slow and sad, and there was also a kind of oppressive heaviness.
"There's a place that really exists."
" It has colors that can be seen with compound eyes."
"People don't have pockets."
"No need to pretend to be angry and sad."
The deep and hoarse voice sang the lyrics that contained countless expressions.
The drums beat along with the music.
The climax came, and the audience got goosebumps.
"It's Old Xue!"
"You recognized him as soon as you opened your mouth.”
"The officials have sent out a notice. Nayakura has something to do at the last minute, and the instructor has been changed to Xue Zhiqian.”
"Ahhhh Old Xue!"
"It's a new song,'Innumerable.' It's so good, I'm getting goosebumps!”
"Old Xue, your talent is always on the line. Every song is a single loop.”
When the song ended, the audience area was filled with excited shouts and screams.
Zhou Mang was also slightly surprised. The person who replaced Na Ying was actually Xue Zhiqian!
Old Xue's strength was also very impressive. From the beginning to the end, he did not make any mistakes. Whether it was his emotions or techniques, he had grasped them very well.
Especially the climax, it was sung to the hearts of the audience.
As expected of the prince of love songs, his feelings were sincere and his voice was super sexy!
Yang Mi came up."The Offering of Love" was the tears of the times.
As soon as she opened her mouth, countless tears fell.
It was as if he had returned to that summer vacation, the era of the Qing Palace drama.
Although her singing was so-so, she was half-mic and barely managed to get through with her emotions.
However, Zhou Chuanxiong was different. He was indeed a capable person. The moment he opened his mouth, people had the urge to scream.
" I still remember saying goodbye from your mouth, determined as iron."
"In the darkness, there's an illusion of the scorching sun."
"The horizon at dusk."
"Draw a parting line."
"Love enters eternal night"
...
A classic was a classic, and everyone loved it, regardless of gender or age.
Sad love songs were especially heartbreaking.
From Old Xue to Zhou Chuanxiong, the audience tonight was filled with tears.
"It's Huahua's turn. I'm looking forward to it!"
"Flower, Flower, Flower is the strongest!”
"The future hope of the Chinese music industry! Flower takes the flower path!"
"Huahua is singing a new song, unlike the old seniors who keep singing those songs.”
"Hua Chenyu's fans are really good at stepping on one and supporting one.”
Amidst the screams of Hua Chenyu's fans, he went on stage in a red leather jacket.
He hadn't even started singing yet, but his outfit alone was enough to drive his fans crazy.
The Morning Flower Fish was indeed good-looking, especially with heavy makeup on.
"Next up is my new song,'Cancer'. It's a wordless song. This song, how should I put it? When I sing it, I feel like I'm forcing myself to hurt myself.”
The fans below the stage shouted no. Their hearts almost ached for their brother.
"I hope that through this kind of performance, I can warn everyone to take good care of their bodies.”Hua Chenyu said with a smile.
It was as if this song had given this song a super important meaning.
"Huahua will always support you, but you have to take good care of your body!”
"Huahua is the most handsome, Huahua is the best!"
"I'm looking forward to Huahua's new song."
The music started.
He sat on a chair with his knees bent. His posture was a little strange, but the fans thought he was handsome.
As the piano music played, Hua Chenyu moved her fingers.
He chanted some unknown words into the microphone. It sounded like English, but it didn't sound like anything.
"Ahhh
The words in the middle began to become clearer. They were all "ahhh
When Zhou Mang heard this, he sucked in a cold breath and subconsciously shivered.
It was as if they were at the scene of the midnight bell.
The surrounding air seemed to have dropped by a few degrees.
This chant really sounded like the cry of a ghost.
The contestants looked at each other.
After being stunned for a while, he awkwardly praised,""This is art. It's actually a wordless song.”
In reality, this felt like the beginning of a horror movie.
The fans in the live broadcast room naturally felt that whatever her brother sang was good.
"It's a wordless song. As expected of Huahua!”
"This is art! Huahua was indeed the hope of the Chinese music industry!”
"Ahhhhh, Huahua's singing is so artistic. It's so beautiful!”
"Compared to some contestants 'old-fashioned songs, this is what art is. This is what music is. Some contestants should learn from it.”
"Brother is the best!"
As Hua Chenyu sang, her entire body suddenly trembled.
His voice was trembling.
His fingers trembled beside the microphone as if he had Alzheimer's.
It felt like the microphone was leaking electricity.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The shaking continued.
There was no longer any melody in the tone, only a trembling scream.
Especially since he was still sitting there.
It was like a scene where a disabled person had epilepsy.
The audience was stunned.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Why are you twitching? Is it acting up?"
"No, this is more like a ritual.”
"Good lord, I thought it was the midnight bell at first, but I didn't expect it to be true.”
" It's so scary! Help!"
"My three-year-old nephew was so scared that he cried.”
"The microphone must be leaking electricity."
"I have goosebumps on my back. I keep feeling that something is staring at me. Help!”
"Don't you know how to appreciate it? This is brother's art, okay!”
"A wordless song is so difficult, and even Huahua managed to hold it in. Huahua is indeed worthy of being one of the strongest people in the younger generation of the Chinese music industry.”
"Just this?"
"The audience these days really don't know how to appreciate.”
"Ignore them. Those are all haters. They're the Internet trolls hired by the enemy.”
"Hehe, if your singing isn't good, you won't let anyone say anything?”
"The truth is, your brother sang like he was having an seizure!”
"No, I can't! I think the microphone is leaking!"
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