I Never Had High Hopes For You, Zhou Mang: Oh!
"Today, we'll meet again, ohyear~"
"Filled my cup with affection"
"Time flies like flowing water, ohyear~"
"Who cares who was who yesterday?"
"The journey of life has bitterness, sweetness and tears."
...
No matter how noisy or troubled the world was.
Zhou Mang was still immersed in his own world.
The simple lyrics made him sing with unprecedented heroic emotions.
When she sang on stage, she did not forget to twist her body, dragging the bass to the edge of the stage.
Interacting with fans.
"Sunlight will always scatter into the vast expanse after the storm."
"Let us raise our heads and learn to be strong."
"Just like this cup of strong wine from a friend burns my heart."
......
The middle-aged and elderly audience cheered and sang together.
The increasingly enthusiastic mood also infected the other audience members who were not too interested in this song.
"F * ck, although this song is old-fashioned, it's indeed a little good!”
"I think so too. What's going on? The more I listen, the more I get carried away?”
The younger generation of the audience felt that this song was really old-fashioned.
However, as he listened, he gradually became engrossed.
They even shook their heads and got high.
Unknowingly.
More and more people stood up.
The young audience members started to get carried away.
"D * mn, Zhou Mang's song is toxic, right? I clearly think it's very old-fashioned, but I can't help but sing along.”
"I think so too."
When the last verse of the song came, it was as if the harmony of shouting on the grassland had been combined, and the entire song seemed to have been sublimated.、
The melody was almost intoxicating.
As for the last two sentences, Zhou Mang recited them in Mongolian.
This song was even more tainted with the strange colors of the Mongolian people's warm hospitality and happy gatherings with friends.
The song ended.
Applause came like a tide.
The instructors and audience were very excited.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room were also spamming rapidly.
"It's so nice! I seem to have found my lost youth!”
"Although we're old and our favorite songs aren't popular anymore, we're not dead yet!”
"Zhou Mang is really amazing!"
"After singing the entire song, I feel much happier!”
"I'm crying. I really can't. It's easy for people to cry when they're old.”
"As expected of Zhou Mang. From today onwards, I'm your diehard fan.”
"My parents really like Zhou Mang!”
Even the elderly who didn't know how to send bullet comments had to ask their children to have a place on the bullet comments.
As for those old songs, the middle-aged and elderly people said that they had worked hard for their children and families for most of their lives. Now, they couldn't even have a song they liked?
Could it be that this kind of song did not fit the aesthetic standards of these young people? Can't be liked?
What kind of logic was this?
No matter what Hua Chenyu's fans said.
This song had struck a chord in their hearts.
Especially the middle-aged man, whose eyes were still red.
"Brother, you're right. The things we like will be eliminated if they're not popular?”
"Previously, there was a singer called Zhou Jielun who was questioned by these young hunks. In the end, wasn't he slapped in the face by those post-90s?”
"Can't we from the 70s and 80s be comfortable? Should the things we like be eliminated? That doesn't make sense!"
"Speaking of which, the song that Hua Chenyu sang was the one that I couldn't understand. She was shaking like she had Alzheimer's.”
"That's epilepsy."
"Huh? That's because you're uncultured and don't know how to appreciate it.”
"That's right. Our Huahua's singing is art! If you're uncultured, don't deal with it and make a fool of yourself. Go to the construction site and move bricks!”
"Hehe, uncles, you're already so old. Don't come out and chase after celebrities! Otherwise, it would seem like your idol was as old as you.”
"Huahua's wordless song is so meaningful. It's dedicated to the audience who are not healthy. It's to remind us to take care of our bodies. People who don't understand it are not only uncultured, but also have no compassion.”
" For a person who only knows how to write drool songs, fans will only appreciate drool songs [Speechless hands spread out]."
Hua Chenyu's fans were too strong.
The middle-aged man was completely defenseless.
Hence, he let his own children do it.
The bullet comments turned into a fight.
The director was very satisfied.
The popularity of their show was largely due to the fight between Zhou Mang and Hua Chenyu's fans.
He even looked forward to more confrontations between the two of them.
His gaze shifted to the instructors 'seats.
Zhou Chuanxiong was the first to speak this time. He couldn't help but praise," You're really talented!”
"It was sung really well. The lyrics are very simple, but they are very close to real life and can resonate with many people.”
"More accurately, this song is the tears of the times.”
"Anyone who has experienced that era can find empathy in your lyrics.”
"Zhou Mang, I'm starting to think highly of you!”This was the first time Zhou Chuanxiong was so excited on a show.
Before this, he had always been indifferent.
It seemed that this song had really hit the nail on the head.
Old Xue nodded as well." It's really good. Although I don't have the empathy of Teacher Zhou Chuanxiong, I can see the scene of friends drinking together from the simple lyrics of this song.”
"To this extent, your poem can be considered very good!”
Yang Mi naturally wouldn't criticize her own team." As for me, I still felt that it was quite old-fashioned at first. I had goosebumps.”
"But when you heard the climax, you also got high. To be able to write such a song that can make many people empathize with you, you're very talented.”
"Also, I must praise your singing skills. Although I don't understand it, I know that you can easily control different styles of songs. Your foundation is really strong.”
The three instructors were full of praises for Zhou Mang.
Appreciation was one thing, but pandering to some of Zhou Mang's fans was another.
However, Hua Chenyu's attitude was completely different from the other three teachers.
"I'm different from the others. I don't have any expectations for you.”
"Your songs have never been up to standard with me.”
"Even though many people like you, whether it's 'Praying for Buddha' or 'Flying Freedom', I never had any expectations.”
"I didn't even acknowledge it. These songs are outdated in my eyes.”
As soon as he said this.
The audience was in an uproar.
However, Hua Chenyu insisted on her own opinion. She was very firm and did not change her dislike for others.
He had always thought of himself as a musical genius. Geniuses were different from the rest, and geniuses were lonely.
If he didn't approve of it, then he didn't approve of it. An outdated song was an outdated song. It wouldn't be a good song just because more people liked it.
Zhou Mang didn't have much emotion. He just smiled and replied calmly," Oh.”
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