Chapter 17
"He…I don't want to hear him sing.”
"Not interested. Unfortunately, I can't fast-forward!”
"Forget it. This is a music program to begin with. Focus on the music itself. Don't care too much about other people's private lives!”
"Let's hear what he can sing."
……
The audience began to whisper and discuss.
……
"Lin Fei, it's your turn."
The staff came over and called Lin Fei.
He finally opened his eyes, and all the singers looked at him.
There was sympathy…there was encouragement…there was disregard.
In their opinion, Lin Fei's pressure was much greater than theirs. Who would be criticized and despised the moment they went on stage? Under such circumstances, how could they sing well?!
They couldn't do it anyway.
However, when they looked at Lin Fei again.
Immediately, he felt a little admiration. His expression was as calm as an ancient well, as if he did not care about what was happening in the outside world. It was as if…nothing had happened.
This kind of mentality was really good. If his mentality was a little worse, he would probably have jumped off a building when he saw the content that was criticizing him on the Internet.
……
Very quickly.
Lin Fei went on stage and sat in the center of the stage.
He crossed his legs.
The guitar rested on his leg.
The four teachers all looked at him with different expressions. The one who valued him the most…was Xie Tingfeng.
In his opinion, it was normal for men to have some gossip. When he debuted in his early years, there were a lot of gossip. Later on, he relied on his talent and hard work to slowly make the public accept him and…fall in love with him.
He felt that…gossip was not necessarily a bad thing. At the very least, it could stimulate a person to grow up quickly.
However, Lin Fei's performance just now had disappointed him. He felt that he had already given up before the competition. He did not have any fighting spirit.
Xie Tingfeng shook his head.
It seemed that not only did he misjudge the person, Cai Yilin had also misjudged the person. This guy was only handsome, but he couldn't hold up at the critical moment.
Chen Kun and Cao Ying did not say anything. Lin Fei's departure had nothing to do with them.
However…
Cai Yilin was their colleague. They didn't want the person Cai Yilin brought to be eliminated in the first round.
"Good luck."
Cai Yilin looked at Lin Fei with her beautiful eyes and silently cheered him on. She really wanted to pick up the microphone and tell Lin Fei that she was here for everything. He just had to compete.
However, she thought about it and decided not to. If she said it, it would give Lin Fei pressure. Moreover... it would cause a riot in the audience.
……
"Lin Fei, what song did you bring to everyone this time?”
Seeing that Lin Fei had finished tuning, He Jiong quickly asked.
“……”
Lin Fei was silent for a moment. Actually, in the lounge just now, he had been closing his eyes, thinking about what to sing.
Since he wanted to crush his pride, he should not hide it and kill him in one blow.
So...
When the others had just played a pair of 3, he was already prepared to throw a king bomb.
"The fireworks are easily cold."
As Lin Fei finished speaking, the entire studio fell silent. Clearly, no one had reacted to what kind of song this was.
After all…the twelve singers in front of him were all old songs that had been covered by their predecessors in the music industry.
Cold fireworks?
Who sang it?
Was there such a song in the music industry?
He Jiong suddenly thought of something and asked curiously,""This song…did you write it yourself?”
"Yes."
Lin Fei nodded. There was no Chairman Zhou in this world, so he did not want to explain too much and admitted it directly.
"Hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
They finally remembered that the Lin Fei in front of them, other than having a lot of gossip, was also a talented person who had four representative works.
However…the light of " scumbag " was too dazzling, directly burying the label of " gifted scholar."
Those four songs…
It could be said that it was popular all over the country, and the seniors in the music industry fought to cover it.
Now…was he finally going to release a new work?
"Interesting!"
Xie Tingfeng's expression changed, and he gradually sat up straight. It seemed like…he had misunderstood?
They didn't give up on trashing it. After all…who would bring a pure original song if they trashed it?
……
"The stage is yours! Please begin your performance!"
He Jiong left after saying that.
The lights on the entire stage suddenly dimmed, and a spotlight shone on Lin Fei.
He played the guitar lightly.
Finally, the chapter of Wang Zha had begun!
A slow and cold prelude came faintly. Everyone could feel a desolate and empty aura.
Just the melody of the prelude was enough to kill all the singers before it.
Compared to Lin Fei.
They really paled in comparison and were completely incomparable.
He Jiong, Wang Han, and Xie Na sat together, not saying a word.
It was rare for the prelude of a song to give them goosebumps.
Then…
A deep voice said,"
"The sound of prosperity has entered the empty door and destroyed the world.”
"Dreams are cold, life is full of twists and turns, and love debts are numerous.”
"As you have agreed, life and death await."
"Waiting for a circle, another circle, the growth rings.”
……
A few short sentences echoed across the entire stage.
Everyone widened their eyes.
Everyone opened their mouths wide.
It was a pity that the term " unconscious calendar " was not popular in this world. Otherwise, they would definitely use this term to describe the feeling just now.
It was just that…although she didn't know what he was singing, she felt that it was really amazing.
Concept.
Yes, it was the concept.
Whether it was the melody or the lyrics, they all created a strong artistic conception.
To the Chinese.
They had been influenced by Confucian literature since they were young. Although there were differences in their aesthetic standards, understanding the artistic conception…was like an innate instinct for everyone.
"F * ck!"
"Hiss!"
"What song is this? It's nice!"
"I have to admit... This Lin Fei is something.”
"Although I've never heard of his four masterpieces before, but…this song is so advanced!”
"Yes, I also want to say that it is high-grade, high-grade…It gives me a feeling that it is not a product of this era!”
……
Some arts…were too advanced, and might only be understood after ten or twenty years.
Some arts…were so classic that they might still be classics after ten or twenty years.
As for the song," Easy to Cool with Firework "…
It was obviously the latter!
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