Chapter 8 Singing (×) Live Activity (√) Discussions
on the online barrage are already in full swing.
"His name is Xu Ye?"
"Good guy, he's almost on stage and he's still eating melon seeds. He's not nervous at all." "
I'm looking forward to his performance!"
"Don't tell me, he's quite cool. Handsome."
"Sister Mi is a little doubtful about life now, hahaha!"
Xu Ye's performance and Yan Mi's expression made the audience happy.
This is the first time for everyone to see such a player.
Not long after, Xu Ye opened the door of the stage and walked in. As he entered, he took a piece of Miaoyin Fruit in his mouth, which improved his vocal skills to A level.
This stage is a studio of the program team, a small stage.
The distance between the contestants and the judges is very close, and there is no sense of alienation.
The judges didn't sit on any big chairs, they just sat casually in front.
"Hello, Teacher Yan Mi." Xu Ye greeted.
Yan Mi nodded slightly and asked, "Were you eating melon seeds just now?"
"Ah? Did you see it?" Xu Ye said in surprise.
He just heard the prompt and immediately stopped eating melon seeds. Is this because the program team cut the scene in advance?
Xu Ye really didn't expect it.
Yan Mi shook her head helplessly.
However, at this time, Xu Ye said, "Do you want to eat? I still have it in my pocket."
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Yan Mi couldn't hold it any longer.
The two gang members next to him also laughed.
The effect of this show is simply amazing.
This was the first time Yan Mi encountered such a thing on a show.
The contestant asked her if she ate melon seeds.
The other players were also confused.
"Is he seriously ill?"
"I feel something is wrong since I met him today!" "
I seriously suspect that he has a mental problem."
However, the popularity of the show has increased, and Zhang Guangrong smiled awkwardly. laughed.
"This kid is really sick."
Yan Mi quickly recovered and said with a smile, "Please introduce yourself first."
Xu Ye's self-introduction was very simple.
After finishing speaking, Yan Mi picked up the folder in her hand.
The A4 paper in the folder contains the lyrics of Xu Ye's song.
She looked at the title of the song and smiled: "The song you sang this time is called "Love You at 105℃". The lyrics look very sweet. Did you write it yourself?" Xu Ye nodded
.
"What kind of song is this?" Yan Mi asked.
"Inspiring songs." Xu Ye said without thinking.
Yan Mi glanced at the lyrics.
The lyrics use words such as sunshine, dreams and love. It is obvious that this song is a cheerful song.
Just by looking at these lyrics, you can probably think of the style of the melody of the song.
She was looking forward to Xu Ye's performance.
Before this, no contestant had come up with their own original songs to perform on stage.
"This song looks pretty good."
Yan Mi muttered in her heart, then raised her head and looked at Xu Ye, with a gentle smile on her face.
"Sister Mi, these lyrics are quite sweet and I feel very comfortable." The person next to me said.
"I'm also interested in this song. It should be nice to sing." "
That's right, Xu Ye's voice should be clear. I can't wait."
The two members of the gang team exchanged words and cheered up the atmosphere. got up.
"If you're ready, let's start the show." Yan Mi smiled.
Looking at the expressions of these three people, Xu Ye felt like his toes were digging into the ground.
My performance may be a little different from what you think.
"Okay, Sister Mi."
Xu Ye gestured.
The accompaniment gradually sounded.
Tengger's version of the song begins with a melodious piano sound.
The melody is gentle, with a gentle feeling, refreshing.
When the melody sounded, Yan Mi and the three of them all smiled.
This tastes right.
That's the taste.
When the melody ended, Xu Ye spoke.
He raised the phone to his mouth.
"Super Idol's smile is not as sweet as yours." When he finished singing this line, Yan Miren, who was ready to sway to the melody, was stunned.
I was just stunned and my body froze.
The same goes for the two members of the judges' gang around her.
What the hell is this?
What kind of singing style are you talking about?
Are you singing seriously?
In an instant, Yan Mi's mind was filled with countless question marks.
At this moment, the "Tomorrow's Superstar" video live broadcast room.
The moment Xu Ye opened his mouth, the barrage exploded.
"Attention, this is not a still picture! Hahaha!"
"What kind of voice is this? Why do I feel like I'm on the grassland?"
"What super idol? You are the super grassland cowherd!"
"Sister Mi wants to Crazy!"
Among the contestants who performed before, some sang out of tune, and some danced blindly because they couldn't sing.
The problems of these contestants who perform poorly are within everyone's acceptance range.
But Xu Ye's performance was really outrageous.
He wasn't out of tune and sang well, but it sounded weird.
"The sunshine at noon in August is not as dazzling as you."
"I love you at 105 degrees, and every drop of pure distilled water." "
You don't know how cute you are. After you fall, you will stand up again with a silly smile." "
You have never been Don't talk about failure lightly, and your persistence in your dreams has never changed."
Yan Mi's brows gradually furrowed, and she finally felt that something was wrong.
This is not a problem with the lyrics, nor is it a problem with the music.
It’s the singer’s problem!
Your singing method is wrong!
Why is a sweet song sung like this by you? ? ?
Have you ever learned to sing?
Yan Mi was already roaring loudly in her heart.
Xu Ye was performing seriously at this time.
The moment he opened his voice, he knew there was no turning back.
In this case, let's break the jar and throw it away.
I'm not singing.
I'm trying to make ends meet.
"It's so reassuring when you tell me that you're not afraid of me being here, just let me come." "Be
brave enough to chase your dreams, that firm look."
The melody has reached this point, and the chorus is about to begin.
During this pause, Yan Mi picked up the A4 paper in her hand and read it carefully several times.
Countless messages floated across the barrage.
"Sister Mi now wonders if she heard it wrong, hahaha!"
"Is he singing about distilled water? Why do I feel like he is singing about Erguotou!"
"I understand what Xu Ye means by inspiring people. Now I feel like I can go to the grassland to herd cattle!" "
His singing voice, why is there such a thing? I'm driving a car speeding on the endless grassland, but the wheels are square. How does it feel?"
The audience was all delighted.
This is the first time I heard singing like this.
Not only them, but other players also think the same way.
What are you doing?
Zhang Guangrong in the background was also staring at the screen in stunned silence.
"I was careless! This kid is so fucking good at keeping things alive!"
But when he saw the number of people in the live broadcast room at this time, he suddenly smiled.
Make money, make money!
Xu Ye continued to sing. He had completely let himself go, and even his body was swaying rhythmically.
"Super Idol's smile is not as sweet as yours."
"The sunshine at noon in August is not as dazzling as yours." "
You who love 105 degrees and every drop of pure distilled water." "
In this unique and your time. "
Don't be afraid of failure and have a happy love."
"Love you at 105 degrees, drop by drop of pure distilled water."
...
Not long after, the song came to an end.
After singing the last line, the accompaniment gradually disappeared.
Xu Ye smiled slightly and said, "Sister Mi, my performance is over."
Yan Mi looked at the A4 paper in her hand, and then at Xu Ye, with an expression on her face that she couldn't laugh or cry.
She took a deep breath, stared at Xu Ye with her big eyes, and said seriously: "Who taught you to sing like this?"
(End of Chapter)