The Name of a Mage Is Deeply Inrooted in the People's Hearts, Flower Morning Fish's New Song from the Underworld!
Zhou Mang secretly took a deep breath.
A sentence automatically sounded in his mind," A shameless person is invincible.”
It turned out that Yang Mi, who had a half-mic and sang a song off-key, wasn't amazing.
People like Hua Chenyu were awesome!
How did he manage to be so sinister and so confident?
How shameless must he be to finish singing this song on stage?
He had goosebumps all over his body.
He was scared to death.
Hua Chenyu's reputation as a mage was indeed well-deserved.
Only by watching him live could one feel how powerful he was.
This cultivation was too deep. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it.
The first half was normal. At most, it was a little sinister, like the beginning of a ghost film like the Ring.
However, he really couldn't understand the middle part. Why was he trembling?
Could it be that the microphone was leaking electricity?
He didn't think that he had adapted the exaggeration. Hua Chenyu was indeed good at magic!
Actually, being a singer was his part-time job, and being a mage was his real job.
Otherwise, why would he be so conscientious?
Hua Chenyu had good songs too, like " Dust in the Smoke " and " The King and the Beggar."
It sounded normal.
Wasn't it better to continue developing in these areas? Why did he have to add another spell?
At first, he thought that Hua Chenyu was a talented singer on par with Deng Ziqi.
Slowly, Zhou Mang realized that he was wrong, terribly wrong!
Both of them were good at singing high notes, but Deng Ziqi's high notes were iron lungs, and Hua Chenyu's high notes were the scene of the ritual!
If this was the so-called art, then forgive him for not understanding art!
The song ended.
The three mentors were silent, silent, and silent again.
Old Xue became a complete emoji bag, looking as if he had come to the wrong place.
Yang Mi tried her best to hold back the twitching corners of her mouth, but she was still exposed in front of the camera.
Zhou Chuanxiong couldn't speak for a long time. He could only wiggle his dry throat to ease his embarrassment.
So this was the so-called trend. I've been taught, I've really been taught.
Zhou Chuanxiong didn't understand, but it was an eye-opener.
Old Xue almost wanted to pick up the microphone to comment, but when the microphone reached his mouth, he realized that this was not a student, but a mentor!
With such a level of a mentor, it felt like it was a little too low for a mentor.
What kind of f * cking netherworld performance was this? Did he dare to come to the living world?
He almost thought that the microphone was leaking and wanted to rush up to save him.
Yang Mi thought it was a seizure. She was worried that the Morning Flower Fish would suddenly foam at the mouth.
Hua Chenyu had no idea what the three mentors were thinking. He felt that he had performed very well.
He was probably a genius.
The music industry hadn't produced a talent like him in decades?
He didn't know, but he knew that his art, this famous wordless song, would definitely occupy a place in the Chinese music industry.
She smiled at her fans and happily returned to her seat. She did not feel that there was anything wrong with her performance at all.
...
The director was silent for a long time before he came back to his senses.
His first reaction was to rub his arms to drive away the cold atmosphere. Then, he coughed and said," Zooming in on the three mentors 'expressions.”
That was living material.
"Hahahaha, the three teachers are dumbfounded.”
"Yang Mi: Are you okay? Are you okay?”
"Hahahaha, are you trying to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my flowers?”
"Hahahaha, I have something to do. I don't dare to sleep alone tonight.”
"That's right. This is even more sinister than Ni Hongguo's opening ceremony for the Underworld Olympics.”
"I've already learned the top techniques of a superstar. If you have any business, you can come to me.”
"Hahahahahaha, there's a bamboo shoot snatching upstairs.”
"Fortunately, that Sakura isn't here. Otherwise, I think Hua Chenyu wouldn't be able to get off the stage.”
"With that temper of Na Ying's, she would probably ask directly if the microphone was leaking or if you were having a seizure when you sang just now.”
"No way, Hua Chenyu isn't a student, then Teacher Ying should give him some face.”
"That teacher had a famous saying,'Motherf * cker, I hate pretentious people the most.”
"Hahahaha, Hua Chenyu stepped on a thunderbolt. This is a scene of posturing. What else could it be?”
"This is clearly the scene of the Maoshan Taoist priest casting a spell!”
"I've insulted the Taoist priest of Mao Mountain."
Soon, the hot search #Flower Morning Fish Spell Scene #climbed up.
The audience was complaining about Hua Chenyu's new song.
She had forgotten the name of the song, but what left the deepest impression was the scene of the ritual.
Very soon, Venerable Hua Chenyu's entry also became a trending topic.
Someone even asked sincerely if Hua Chenyu was really a mage.
The netizens made all sorts of sarcastic remarks and ruined the meme of Master Hua Chenyu.
Hua Chenyu's fans wanted to retort, but they were ridiculed by a large number of passers-by.
......
In an apartment in a certain district.
In front of the television.
Aunt Zhang was originally watching the television and waiting for Zhou Mang to sing.
Zhou Mang did not wait for it but saw it first.
"Aiyo, what is this song? It's so scary.”
After listening to this song, his head felt a few circles bigger. It was as if Sun Wukong was being chanted by Buddha.
"So this is the singer you like? I say, there must be something wrong with your ears.”
Aunt Zhang looked at her daughter speechlessly.
The daughter was originally immersed in the song, but when she heard her mother's words, she was unhappy." Mom, do you understand? This is called art. This is what a wordless song is like.”
"I don't know about the wordless song, but it's just awful. It gives me a headache.”
"It felt like he was having a seizure. I almost thought he was foaming at the mouth.”
Aunt Zhang patted her chest. She heaved a sigh of relief after the song ended. If she continued listening, she would probably be sent to the hospital.
Her daughter felt wronged and indignant." Listen carefully. You'll definitely be able to feel the pain. Brother wrote this song to express the pain of cancer patients and warn us to cherish our bodies.”
"This is a very meaningful song.”
"That cancer patient is too miserable. He's already in a lot of pain, but he still has to listen to such a painful song. After listening to it, he'll probably be sent to the crematorium immediately.”
Aunt Zhang shook her head." He sang like he was summoning a soul. Even a dead person would come back to life if he heard it. Isn't that meaningful?”
Her daughter tried her best to retort." This is really a very powerful song. It's just that ordinary people can't appreciate it.”
"Yeah, ordinary people can't appreciate it, but people from the underworld can probably.”
Mrs. Zhang's daughter was speechless. No matter what she said, she couldn't win against her mother.
He was about to collapse.
Aunt Zhang did not intend to let her go. She continued to chatter," Go out and ask around. Nine out of ten people will think that this song is like chanting a curse. They will have a headache. This person doesn't know how to sing at all.”
"How can you say that it's trendy? Pah!"
"Mom, stop talking. Zhou Mang is out.”Aunt Zhang's daughter took a deep breath and quickly interrupted her.
"Really? Then I won't say anymore."
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