Good lord, Cheng Yi was stunned by the comments.
This was really ridiculous!
They hadn't even started listening to the song, and they were already full of praises?
Needless to say, if a person did not have much of an opinion of his own and was not strong-willed, his judgment would definitely be distorted when he suddenly saw so many good comments.
There were too many people who followed what others said.
Even if they didn't like it after listening to it, they would still doubt themselves when they saw the comments that were full of praise.
Is it because I have bad taste? Should I praise him too?
But who was Cheng Yi? He smiled and turned off the bullet comments.
Damn, how can I spoil you?
He wanted to eat his daddy!
When Ms. Liu saw his actions, she felt a sense of frustration.
However, no one cared about her.
The video continued.
Hua Fan kept chanting, his voice getting louder and louder, and more and more demonic.
? It had to be said that just based on his singing, Cheng Yi still recognized Hua Fan. He had definitely practiced before, and his singing could bring the audience into it.
Darkness, pain, terror.
Then, Hua Fan's voice began to tremble. Not only his voice, but his entire body curled up into a picture and began to tremble.
"Ahhh '
His voice vibrated rapidly at a high frequency, coupled with his body. Those who watched the livestream for the first time were shocked.
Of course, this shock was mostly due to fear.
The black stage, the white bloodstained hospital bed, and the person in bright red clothes lying on the hospital bed kept shaking at a high frequency. His voice was sharp and loud.
If it were you, would you be afraid?
This was simply a scene that only appeared in horror movies!
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room started rolling.
"Ahhh, post more comments. I'm in the front row. I'm very scared!”
"Damn it! What was this? I'm alone at home at night. Don't do it!!”
"I have no choice but to take out my blanket. Sob, sob, the blanket protects me!”
"Dammit, there's a sound under my bed! There's a sound under my bed!"
"It's over. My cabinet moved. I'm not playing anymore.”
……
Fortunately, the song did not last long. It ended in about two minutes.
To be honest, when Cheng Yi heard the last note disappear, he heaved a sigh of relief.
I've underestimated you, Hua Fan.
I, Cheng Yi, thought that I was a top-notch torture monster, but I didn't expect you to be on a higher level than me!
At this moment, Mrs. Liu said,"First of all, let me explain to Host Cheng and the audience who are watching this video for the first time that 'Cancer' is a new experimental song inspired by cancer.”
At this point, she paused, as if giving everyone time to digest. After a few seconds, she said,"Hua Fan has undoubtedly broken the norm in this creation. We can also feel the full emotions from it.
The initial struggle, pain, depression, and so on, then to the explosion, division, fear, and release, and finally to the end, returning to peace.
Hua Fan believed that cancer was a painful and terrifying experience. He wanted to use this song to appeal to his fans and all listeners to cherish their bodies and stay away from cancer.”
Blabla.
Ms. Liu gave a long speech, starting from the inspiration for the song, to the singer's singing techniques, and then to the main topic. After that, he began to talk about how many people had been shocked by the release of this song, realized the beauty of life, and started to exercise.
For a moment, only her voice echoed in the live broadcast room.
The others were stunned.
Cheng Yi did not interrupt her and just waited quietly.
After about five to six minutes, Ms. Liu ended her speech and asked,"Then, Ms. Cheng, what's your evaluation of this song? Should he still maintain his initial evaluation? He felt that this song was very unpleasant to listen to and that it was wailing like a ghost? You have to know that the concept of this song is not beautiful.”
Ms. Liu said so much just to express one thing-
" Hua Fan wrote this song for cancer patients. If you still think it's bad, it must be because you don't have empathy and can't understand the pain of cancer patients!'
What did he mean by putting on a label?
What was called looking down from the moral high ground?
This was it.
This was what she was playing at.
Was this useful?
It was useful.
The bullet comments of the other people in the live broadcast room had obviously decreased. They were clearly reflecting on whether they had no empathy.
A person who could maintain his own opinion in the midst of a tide or in an environment where people kept voicing their opinions.
There really wasn't much.
Even the restaurant duo who had been watching the live broadcast remained silent.
" Xiaxia, is it Cheng Yi?" Elin looked at the screen and said," Or are we really mistaken? Did we not understand the song?"”
Xiaxia pursed her lips." No, I don't think this song is good!"”
"It's not very good, but it's not a piece of music that should be good!"”
Xiaxia shook her head." It's not like that. The song shouldn't be like that. I can't explain it clearly, but I believe Cheng Yi can!”
On the screen, Cheng Yi was unusually silent.
Outside the camera, Ms. Liu smiled triumphantly.
In the bullet comments, Hua Fan's fans felt that they were good again and began to occupy the live broadcast room again.
Jia Yu, who was watching the live broadcast, didn't have any change in her expression. She believed in Cheng Yi.
Is this all you have, Cheng Yi?
She didn't believe it! She had always believed in her own judgment. She did not believe that she would be wrong this time!
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