Chapter 187: Pointing at mulberry trees and scolding huai trees
Chapter 187: Accusing Sang and Scolding Huai
What does "there are still many people in your team waiting for me to abuse you next"? It's just a sentence to offend a group of people, and it doesn't leave any way for myself to escape.
The screams, cheers, and boos at the scene were about to tear down the roof.
The host and the on-site director were all smiling. Is this Ye Xingling a ratings angel? The atmosphere is so exciting that it's so skillful. With her here, it's hard for this show to be unpopular.
For a time, they liked her even more.
“Give her a few more shots,” the on-site director said, “and make her more beautiful. The audience will love to see her.”
He was so biased that he ignored the fact that there was another person named Zhao Wanyang on the stage.
Zhao Wanyang suppressed the anger in his heart and made up his mind to embarrass Xia Ling. Since "Wings of Stars" had already failed, he could only save his face by making Xia Ling perform even worse. After making up her mind, she looked kind but actually said viciously: "Then let me choose a simple song for Miss Ye. My "Hua Fei Hua" is very easy to sing."
In the audience, Bai Murong, the veteran king who was watching this scene, muttered: "It's so shameless."
"Who says it's not," said the teammate next to him, "it was a song ten years ago. Ye Xingling was still in elementary school when this song was released, and the song was not popular. She had no idea whether she had heard of it or not. It’s hard to speak, let alone sing.”
He looked up at the stage to see how she would respond.
This little newcomer has surprised people again and again, and maybe he can create a surprise this time.
Even Bai Murong didn't notice it herself. Unknowingly, she seemed to have a lot more expectations and confidence in her.
Xia Ling tilted her head and responded gently and skillfully: "Okay." This song was indeed not popular, but it was a coincidence that she had actually heard it. It was because Zhao Wanyang's debut time was too close to her in her previous life. Let her hear more or less.
Xia Ling has always had an excellent memory in music. After listening to it once, she will never forget it again. Besides, the song is not difficult to sing.
Zhao Wanyang thought she was talking big words, and sneered in his mind, Ye Xingling, let’s see how long you can keep your words!
However, Xia Ling’s performance next surprised her—the music started, and Xia Ling sang the song smoothly along with the accompaniment, with a graceful and melodious melody that was catchy, even better than her original song!
The audience was mesmerized.
On the stage, dressed in a white dress, she looked like a fairy in a dream, performing "Flowers Are Not Flowers" perfectly.
At the end of the song, the applause lasted for a long time.
Xia Ling took her final call and looked at Zhao Wanyang steadily: "You lost." Behind her, the score statistics were scrolling crazily on the huge screen. Her number of votes far exceeded Zhao Wanyang several times, which was an irrefutable victory.
Zhao Wanyang’s face was pale. It was impossible. How could she sing this song? However, the ironclad fact was right in front of her. Not only could Xia Ling sing, she could also sing so well.
Zhao Wanyang stumbled off the stage. The host announced that in the first round of the arena match between Chen Xiaomin’s team and Feng Kunzhu, Feng Kun’s team Ye Xingling won. The audience burst into applause.
Xia Ling stood on the stage with a graceful smile and said, "Next one." She never understood what it means to give up when something is good, so she added without saying anything, "I hope you will send someone stronger this time."
The unscrupulous provocation made the people in Chen Xiaomin's group explode.
“Zhao Wanyang, what did you do? How could you lose to a newcomer?” Someone complained, “Look at how arrogant she is.”
Zhao Wanyang had just lost someone and was very angry: "You go ahead!"
“I’ll do it!” The person’s name was Luo Ye, who was also a well-known female singer. “I don’t believe I can’t cure her!” She walked onto the stage with confidence. Nowadays, Xia Ling is the defender. According to the rules of the competition, the defender appoints the challenger to sing first, and then sings after himself. Xia Ling said without thinking: "Let's just do "Wings of Stars", I won't make it more difficult for you." The implication is that if the team can't sing "Wings of Stars" well, what else do they want to sing "Glass Fingertips" 》?
Humiliated, humiliated again. ‘
The onlookers lamented that the singers in Chen Xiaomin's group were sent to their door one by one to be humiliated by Ye Xingling.
Luo Ye finally realized what Zhao Wanyang felt on stage just now. He was so angry that he couldn't even break out: "Okay, "Wings of Stars" is just "Wings of Stars". You have nothing to say to what I want to sing!"
The melody sounded.
Luo Ye is indeed a popular star, and his singing skills are more than one level higher than Zhao Wanyang just now. When he sang "Wings of Stars", it was indeed pleasant and beautiful.
At the end of the song, the audience burst into applause.
Looking at the audience's enthusiastic response, Luo Ye was proud: "Ye Xingling, what else do you have to say?"
Xia Ling slowly raised the microphone with a smile on her lips: "It's worse than Zhao Wanyang just now."
Just unsatisfactory? One sentence evoked Luo Ye's anger: "You are careful in your choice of words. Did I sing too well, and as an original singer, you feel uncomfortable?"
Anyway, many people at this concert were talking out loud. No matter how much they said it, the audience would treat it as a joke to enhance the atmosphere. As for whether it was a joke or a real fight, only the person involved knew best.
Xia Ling said quietly: "You made at least three mistakes."
“Huh?” Luo Ye was stunned.
"First, the starting key is wrong, half a step lower. Although it catches up quickly, the connection is a bit far-fetched. Second, the falsetto is too sharp and seems thin and harsh. Third, the wings of 'Wings of the Stars' "The words are too fast and short of breath. I need to strengthen them." She said every word to the point, making it impossible to argue.
The audience was also stunned. Is it really that bad? Why do they sound fine?
On the big screen behind the stage, in line with Xia Ling's words, the footage of Luo Ye singing just now was played back. Sure enough, there were subtle flaws in the three places she pointed out.
The audience was convinced: "Wow, Ye Xingling is so amazing, she can see such small details."
“That’s right, he’s so professional, he’s really strong.”
Luo Ye's expression was ugly. After all, it was not her own song. It was natural that she could not sing well in a few parts. She tried her best to cover it up, but her opponent still found out.
"I'm sorry, after all, I'm not the original singer. It's not like you have practiced for so long." She was half sarcastic and half excusing herself, implying that Ye Xingling bullied the guest singers because she was the original singer.
As soon as she said this, Xia Ling was fine, but Wei Shaoyin became angry first.
Wei Shaoyin is famous for being a protector of shortcomings. Is it okay for others to bully his most beloved singer? I just heard him say in a cold voice: "Xiao Ling, are you a pig? You saw three mistakes? She grabbed the shot in the fourth sentence, sang the wrong words in the fifth sentence, and the scale was wrong in the sixth sentence. You don’t see any of this? And…”
Wei Shaoyin kept talking, crackling, and scolded Xia Ling.
Xia Ling has long been accustomed to his style, standing on the stage calmly and calmly, but Luo Ye can't stand it anymore. The words he scolds Xia Ling are false, but the mockery of Luo Ye for not being able to sing is true!
(End of this chapter)