How Can I Get Confused with the Top? Chapter 8

The raider was wearing a blue suit. The blue is "the cloud returns to the rain, and the crow opens the window, and it is white." The light blue that wakes up at the dawn of dawn is called "the East is white" in ancient China.

The light-colored ones looked slender under the light, but the Raiders had broad shoulders and long legs, a standard clothes rack.

The face seems to have been carefully carved by skilled craftsmen over the years, with sword eyebrows and star eyes like a crown of jade, and the mouth is thin and closed, and it looks like a fragile famous painting.

"This appearance is in the island country, and will definitely be selected as the top of the 'male artist who wants to go on a yukata date with him' on the [ヒルナンデス!] program. There is no suspense."

Because there are often scenes where the male protagonist wears a yukata in Japanese dramas, and wearing a yukata holding hands with the female protagonist at the fireworks festival is also very romantic, so the variety show [ヒルナンデス! ] Hovering around every year, Heng Kou Yi has been famous for a long time but has never been on the list. Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry.

"A handsome guy." Hou Yubin said, "Yushu Linfeng, Chengbei Xu Gong, and his appearance are better than Pan An."

The other contestants also intuitively felt the value of his appearance, but they knew more about Chu Zhi's current reputation, so the expressions on his face were indescribably weird.

That was over, Chu Zhi only had the resistance of netizens, and there was no more controversy.

"Chu Zhi? I seem to have heard of this name, but not his works." Hou Yubin asked Zheng Yingying: "Yingying, what is his strength?"

Zheng Yingying didn't know how to answer for a while. People in the circle looked at things in different directions, so it was okay to take care of things, but the general environment was driven by online comments and she hated it. Of course, it was not easy to speak directly in front of the camera, so she euphemistically elaborated: "The strength should be pretty good."

not bad? If that's not bad, there is no electronic noise in the world.

Lin Xia thought in his mind that there are all kinds of strange psychedelic arrangements, the words are not clear and the breath is short and flat, except for the music that fans don't even listen to.

His thoughts also represent the rest of the singers. Although they are all second-rate in popularity, and they still have the ability to eat a song, they can't look down on Chu Zhi, especially if a singer who looks ordinary is still He muttered in a voice that only he could hear: It's not Mr. World's beauty pageant, so what's the use of looking good.

"Music competition shows, we should focus on returning to songs." Hou Yubin always has a good grasp of the world. The words "return" and "calculate" together mean no, but it is inconvenient to say.

For example, modern young people, forgetting to eat and sleep every word is a characteristic of young people, but taken together, it has nothing to do with contemporary trend-setting.

On the stage, Chu Zhi introduced the song in one breath. He said, "Hello everyone, I'm Chu Zhi. The following song is an original song, "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves."

If you are short-sighted, it would be great to not see the audience under the stage, and sigh in your heart.

But Chu Zhi has good eyesight, and can clearly see the disgust in the expressions of the female audience sitting in the first row.

Now the tension is gone, and the audience is regarded as an employee. Currently, the year-end summary is being held.

Even if you get nervous, you have to finish singing before you die.

In his heart, he used various sayings to stabilize his mentality, and subconsciously clenched his fists. Even if he had social **** for the first time, he would be nervous when singing with hundreds of people.

Fortunately, his heart was turbulent, and his cheeks did not change. He told the band teacher that he was ready. The lightness of the piano and Irish harp played in the prelude, dragging the audience into the gentleness of a brook.

"I'm Really a Singer" has a controversial nickname "I'm a big voice", and it is probably only with a high pitched voice to win. If it is a lyrical slow song, no matter how well it plays, the number of votes will generally be low. The prelude feels like a song that appears at the gala.

"Under the blue sky in the distance, golden wheat waves are surging."

"That's where you and I used to love.

"When the breeze blows on my face with the smell of harvest."

As Chu Zhi sang, he used all the techniques he had practiced in recent days. The details of the singing became weak [in the distance], and then strengthened in the word [surging], and the ending of [Mai Lang] expressed the ripples of Mai Lang.

In the gift package, there is Li Jian's method of singing this song, which Chu Zhi has repeatedly honed.

"The style of this song is quiet and pleasant. He is the original songwriter. He is the one who wrote the lyrics, composes and arranges the music according to the information. He is very talented." Hou Yubin said.

Very talented evaluation, "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" is definitely affordable, and the audience at the scene felt the same, so the discussion and abuse gradually subsided, and I calmed down and listened to this song.

People are bad, but songs are innocent, probably because of this psychology.

If that's all, it's not enough to make Chu Zhi turn around. He didn't reveal his trump card in front of the band during rehearsals. It's coming—

"Thinking of your gentle words once wet my eyes."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm"

"La la la la la la..."

Remember the reward from Chu Zhi's novice gift pack?

[Perfect singing voice (non-lyrics)], if the conditions are met, you can sing the sound of nature.

What is the sound of heaven, "This sound should only be heard in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world"!

The wind blowing Mailang perfectly meets the non-lyric conditions. The light hum of this song is a pair of king bombs. Chu Zhi's voice seems to have evolved to its ultimate form in an instant.

During the humming, it is warm and gentle, like being in a golden wheat field. The breeze blows through the fragrance of rice, and a group of rural cats and dogs are chasing in the wheat field, which makes people intoxicated and forget to return.

One of the highest realms of the song is to let the audience enjoy it. "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" is well conveyed, and both the audience and the contestants in the backstage assembly hall are immersed in it.

"We used to sing in the fields.

"I looked forward to winter, but I couldn't wait for this autumn scene under the sun."

"Let the oath you once made fly and float with the west wind."

"It's like your long soft hair, once fragrant, I fell asleep." Chu Zhi listened to Erhui's own humming, and felt enjoyment. The perfect singing is indeed perfect. After eating ginseng fruit, he can express the song completely and sublimatedly. subject.

A cool summer morning breeze.

Clear spring water in the forest.

The misty clouds and mists of Mount Hua.

The sunset red at dusk.

All are quiet and beautiful things that are irresistible.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

There are four humming sections in this song. Even if you hear the humming at the end of the fourth time, there is no sign of getting tired of hearing it. It still touches the deepest emotion in your soul.

After the four-minute song was sung, the audience was quiet, there was no applause, and they all stayed in the afterglow of the music.

It feels like-

The door is low, but the sun is bright,

The grass is bearing its seeds,

The wind is shaking its leaves,

We stand and don't speak,

It is very beautiful.

half an hour...

"Thanks to the teachers of the band for their cooperation." Chu Zhi introduced the names of the pianist, harpist, violist and other teachers to show respect.

Chu Zhi turned to the audience again: "Thank you for listening to me sing quietly, thank you, thank you very much."

It was only after two thank yous that everyone was woken up. Because the number of votes for the raiding guests was announced at the end, Chu Zhi got off the stage first.

Next came the applause of "Crash!". People subconsciously applauded when they heard something good.

Chapter end

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