Chapter 150 Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger
The recording day of the third episode of "I Am the King of Singer" (Part 2) was at 2 p.m.
Inside the hotel room.
"Ahem, what are you laughing at?"
Yu Jiang had a serious cough and went to the hospital. When he returned to the hotel, he saw Zhao Weiwei holding her mobile phone and smiling. She walked up and looked at the video of Lin Zhixing's "My Territory" competition.
"Nothing, just take a look."
Zhao Weiwei knew that her boyfriend didn't like it, so she turned off the video and asked with concern: "What did the doctor say?"
Yu Jiang sighed softly and said: "It's not serious. He advised me to quit smoking. I said it would be fine if I quit smoking at other times. I wanted to smoke so much after a meal that I couldn't control it. He told me that I could only smoke two cigarettes after a meal."
Zhao Weiwei nodded and advised: "Then you should listen to the doctor and quit gradually."
"Um."
Yu Jiangcong took out his cigarette case and lit one.
Zhao Weiwei frowned, "I just agreed and smoked again."
"I just had dinner."
Yu Jiang took a sip fiercely, blew out a smoke ring and said, "I'm afraid I have to eat ten meals a day."
Zhao Weiwei: "..."
Yu Jiang pulled up a chair and sat down, pointing to the mobile phone beside the bed, "I watched the video of "My Land". Many music producers on Weibo praised the song. It is very popular."
"oh."
Zhao Weiwei nodded, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you think of the song?"
"It's really good. His creative ability is really great."
Yu Jiang flicked the cigarette ashes, frowned slightly and said, "If his future songs can reach this level, I don't think even Pan Shuai can be his opponent."
"You were right in what you said last time. Their style has changed too much, and our track is too single. If they can keep it up, it may be a foregone conclusion that we lose to them."
Zhao Weiwei poured a glass of water for her boyfriend and nodded, "Not only is he awesome, he can even become popular by writing songs for the company's singers, so let's keep a normal mind and take care of ourselves wherever we go."
Yu Jiang put out his cigarette, smiled and said, "Why don't you go back and have a good chat with him and ask him to write a song for us? If you help him like that, he won't reject you until you ask for it."
When Zhao Weiwei heard this, her expression immediately changed, "I help them because I like them, I don't have any other ideas."
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Five o'clock in the afternoon.
In the hotel restaurant.
“I’m so full!”
Dong Chen patted his belly and stretched contentedly.
Ji Yu glanced at him and said, "Glutty, eating so much will affect your singing."
Dong Chen smiled and waved his hand, "There are still three hours left. I've already finished digesting it. Besides, I'm extremely familiar with "The Shocking Side", so it'll be fine."
Because Lin Zhixing didn't release a new song suitable for them, they could only sing the old one. "Sigh" had been sung on stage before, and "Jinghong Side" was more suitable.
"Wait for me, I see an acquaintance."
Lin Zhixing took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, stood up and walked to the seat two tables away.
Song Ge turned around and took a look. Sitting at that table was Sun Haoan, and a man about fifty years old wearing glasses. He looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was at the moment.
"Teacher Wang, why are you here?"
Lin Zhixing stepped forward to shake hands with the man wearing glasses and say hello. He was none other than "Wang Dongsheng" from the lyrics department of Haisen Records, the second-place winner of the Weibo lyrics contest.
We had an exchange on Weibo night last time, and it didn’t matter who lost or won. On the surface, everything was fine, so I came here to say hello.
"Brother Sun."
He nodded to Sun Haoan next to him.
"Come here to do some errands and meet old friends by the way."
The person Wang Dongsheng came to meet was Huang Xiao. He also planned to participate in the World Cup song selection and wanted to hear the opinions of his old friends on composition.
I work in the same company as Sun Haoan, and I wrote a lot of songs for him. We have a good relationship with him, and I want to meet him and have a meal by the way.
"Sit, sit, sit, sit and chat for a while."
Wang Dongsheng asked Lin Zhixing to sit down and chatted with a smile: "I have created a lot of great new songs recently."
"You flatter me."
Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hands, and the businessman said to each other: "It's still far from enough. I like your lyrics very much. Under Brother Sun's emotional interpretation, it's really touching to listen to it."
Complimenting two people in one sentence, regardless of the truth or lies, it makes people feel comfortable anyway.
Wang Dongsheng and Sun Haoan looked at each other, and both of them smiled.
【Ding! 】
【Be strong when you are strong! 】
[The simple difficulty of the system task is turned on. Let the two proud people change their outlook with lyrical songs. Completing the task will reward you with a random song from the earth. 】
"this……"
Lin Zhixing was stunned when he heard the system prompts.
Sun Haoan raised his lips slightly and said: "Singing lyrical songs is indeed my specialty, but the main reason why I can move the audience is mainly due to Teacher Wang's lyrics."
The two praised Wang Dongsheng for being very helpful.
He smiled and waved his hand, looked at Lin Zhixing, and asked a little swollenly: "Xiao Lin, I think you are better at composing rap songs, and love songs, right?"
Um?
At such an old age, he is still very strong. Is "Under the Sea" bad?
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "That's right. I'm better at these two categories. I want to try to write other categories, such as lyrical songs, but the songs I write are a bit average, and I still haven't accumulated enough."
Wang Dongsheng raised the corner of his mouth and said: "It is really difficult to write lyrical lyrics, because you have to find the resonance of the audience in order to move them. If you have any problems with lyrics, you can talk to me and we can improve each other."
Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay."
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After leaving the restaurant, Lin Zhixing did not go back to the room with them, but went to the staff to change songs.
I originally planned to sing "Have to Love" tonight, but considering the current situation, the ballad "Under the Flying Clouds" is more suitable.
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Ten minutes before kickoff.
Singer waiting room.
At the end of the lottery, Dong Chen asked curiously: "Brother Lin, how much did you draw?"
Lin Zhixing said: "Second."
Director Hong Bo read the order of appearances tonight and handed the note to the host Lin Zhixing.
Lin Zhixing took the note and glanced at it, then frowned.
The first contestant to appear tonight is "Sun Haoan", who also sings ballads. It's a bit stressful to appear after him.
I picked up the pieces he dropped on the stage, and my singing skills (emotions) have been upgraded to level B. I don’t know if my singing ability can be recognized by the audience.
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At eight o'clock sharp.
With a gesture from the on-site director, the live broadcast of "I Am the King of Singer" officially started, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly filled the screen.
"First, the sofa!"
"Husband Jiahe, you are the best!"
"Oh, come on Brother Ye, use your strength to make this place your territory!"
"From "I am the King of Rap", come on Fengqi Wutong!"
The number of barrages and the number of initial online users have increased compared with the previous issue, and some new viewers of "Rap King" and "My Land" have been added.
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The stage lights flashed, and amid enthusiastic applause, host Lin Zhixing walked to the center of the stage and stood under the spotlight.
"Good evening, viewers!"
After some opening remarks, Lin Zhixing introduced the appearance information and said, "Now we invite the lyrical prince Sun Hao'an to take the stage to sing the song "Love Like Tide" for everyone!"
As soon as Lin Zhixing finished speaking, Sun Haoan's fans in the audience exploded.
"Wow! The famous work is here!!!"
"Hao'an, my family, is finally going to rank in the third phase at the beginning of the third period? Great!"
The reaction of the audience made Lin Zhixing a little stressed.
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In bursts of applause.
Sun Haoan walked to the center of the stage and sang emotionally with his story-filled voice. The audience was mesmerized and waved their hands neatly to catch up with the concert.
Wang Dongsheng, who was sitting in the audience, was also very satisfied with the song. He was very lucky that the song he wrote could be sung by such an excellent singer.
inside the channel.
"Pigeon, what should I do if I'm a little nervous?"
Lin Zhixing looked at Sun Haoan's extraordinary performance on the screen and muttered to Song Ge beside him.
"Don't be nervous. I'm here."
Song Ge looked at him who pursed his lips, and said with relief: "I think I can sing this song well, as long as you can answer 60 points."
"how about you?"
Lin Zhixing turned around and asked.
Song Ge said calmly: "I'll answer 140."
"6, then I'll lie down."
Liu Liu, the photographer in charge of shooting in the passage, opened his eyes in surprise after listening to their conversation, "Is this the Pigeon God?"
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Soon, Sun Haoan finished singing.
There was no flaw in the high-quality singing, and the fans gave him thunderous applause.
"Thank you Sun Haoan for your wonderful singing!"
Lin Zhixing and Song Ge walked on the stage together, "Now my partner Song Ge and I will bring you a song that makes you miss home, "Under the Flying Clouds"!"
Song information appeared on the stage screen.
【Under the Flying Clouds】
【Fengqi Wutong】
[Lyrics: Lin Zhixing]
[Composer: Lin Zhixing]
[Arranger: Lin Zhixing]
"Under the flying clouds?"
Looking at this name, the audience was a little confused.
"A song that makes you miss home?"
It is easier to resonate with songs about love and love, but more difficult to resonate with songs that make people miss home. Some anti-fans plan to listen to it carefully, but if they can't, they will start to complain.
"It's a new song again, so good!"
Huang Xiao and Wang Dongsheng were very interested in Lin Zhixing's new song. They were very alert and planned to analyze the song carefully.
Singer waiting room.
Dong Chen listened carefully to the whole process, pursed his lips and said, "He's a bit strong. Brother Lin and the others sing the same type of songs, so it's a bit difficult to beat him!"
Ji Yu patted his hand and said, "Believe them."
Surprise attack in the singer's cubicle.
The remaining two surprise singers looked at Fengqi Wutong on the stage and did not dare to act rashly. They decided to listen to the song before considering whether to make a surprise attack.
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The soothing accompaniment sounded slowly.
On a gorgeous stage, under the spotlight.
Song Ge, who had been lowering his head to brew his emotions, slowly raised the microphone and sang deeply.
"The wind makes the clouds grow flowers that fill the sky"
"Silently blooming under the dark clouds"
"Then it floats to where?"
The sound is very nice, and the main theme of the song is like working until late at night, and being on the bustling city streets after get off work, looking at so many people in this huge city, everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and joys, but they have nothing to do with themselves.
An inexplicable feeling of loneliness came over me.
The audience was quickly attracted, but they couldn't understand the meaning of just two lyrics.
"How are you doing, people walking in the sea of people?"
“Do you miss home again?”
"The burning dream in my heart"
"How long has it not spoken?"
If Song Ge's singing can make people feel emotional, then Lin Zhixing's singing can make people vent their emotions.
Admit it, you miss home.
My mom and dad who want to nag me to the point of irritation, as well as those home-cooked meals, now only have takeout when I’m out alone.
One end is the dream, the other is the hometown, but the workers are halfway there. It is difficult to have both ends, and they can only wander back and forth.
During the day, workers are all fighting warriors. Soldiers are inevitably injured. The scars left during the day can only be bandaged at night alone.
I wish I could have the warmth of my family, but in reality, when I return to the small rental house, I only have the cold quilt to keep me company.
"The home I thought I forgot under the flying clouds"
"Talking in my ears tells me not to worry about the pain and fear."
"Oh, I'm wearing memories and sand on the way"
"Under the flying clouds I look at the strait"
The voices of Lin Zhixing and Song Ge were in perfect harmony. After upgrading his singing mood, although he was not as good as Song Ge, it was enough to move the audience.
"I admit that I still miss him when I walk on Moonlight Beach."
"Oh, wait a minute, I heard the wind is very strong."
Different from other healing songs that are straightforward encouragement, this song is closer to a person's personal inner activities. The song is very gentle and peaceful, like being touched on the heart. It is very light but has an excellent healing effect. Easier to resonate with.
Jury seat.
Huang Xiao looked at the recorded lyrics and shook his head in surprise.
The melody is very memorable, fairy-like, and mesmerizing. It seems to be really under the flying clouds. Coupled with the two people's heavenly voices, it is very attractive.
People will always come into contact with the edge of life at some point, but listening to this song, you will feel that even at high altitude, you can be stable, and even under the dark clouds, there is no need to panic.
"Xiao Lin, you are really good!"
During the interlude, barrages floated in the live broadcast room.
"I'm touched. There are very few people who can tell stories through singing. There are very few people who can tell heart-warming stories through singing. The layering of the songs is awesome."
"The voices of the two match up very well, and with the blessing of good words, it's so healing."
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The interlude ended and Lin Zhixing sang.
"My heart feels sore and numb as it rubs against the clouds."
"But longing crawls in my dreams"
"Is there anyone else worth waiting for in the future?"
The singing is accompanied by the hissing and rubbing sound of the inner wall of the accompanying saxophone brass, which vividly embodies the feeling of "sourness and numbness" and "loneliness and helplessness".
"Loneliness is a windbreaker that wraps up fear."
"But I am brave"
“It’s okay if no one remembers me.”
"The future is waiting for me to get it"
On the other side, Wang Dongsheng in the audience was deeply moved by the second verse of lyrics.
His favorite line was sung by Song Ge, "Loneliness is a windbreaker..."
Just looking at the lyrics of this paragraph, it talks about being strong, but when it is sung, it seems a bit like "pretending to be strong", or in other words, to cheer yourself up after venting your emotions.
So what if you're "afraid"? You're wrapped in a windbreaker and haven't been seen through yet. Keep on being brave. If you keep on being brave, you might get the future you want.
When Wang Dongsheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You call this not knowing how to write lyrical songs?"