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Chapter 109

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Xie Shengnan directly tapped the quick answer button, which instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

Answer in seconds!

In just a moment, she had already thought of a song she wanted to sing?

"Someone can actually answer such an unpopular question..."

On the instructor stage, Yu Zhijie touched his chin with a look of surprise: "Tsk tsk, the newcomer is so terrible."

"Yes, I'm already trembling." Jin Xiangbei made the same expression and sighed: "The waves in the rivers and lakes are rising and falling, and a new generation is better than the old ones. It's terrible..."

Audience: “…”

Three big shots of the music industry at the level of the king are pretending to be weak here, and each one is so terrible, with tens of millions of albums per album.

"This contestant, is the song you are going to deal with..."

The host turned his gaze to her at this time.

At the same time, the camera was given to Xie Shengnan.

She raised her flat chest, and a heroic face with pride, calmly said: "I chose Xiao Fu Sheng Sheng's classic song "Zhong Wuyan's Diary" to deal with the "changeable" topic!"

"Huh? It turned out to be this song? Why didn't I expect it?!"

After she finished speaking, there were already bursts of noises at the scene. Jin Xiangbei on the instructor stage also put away his joking expression and touched his chin, a little surprised.

Xiao Fusheng was famous in the music industry for a long time and was a perfect old man, with his status and fame.

The song "Zhong Wuyan's Diary" is the most difficult and most different style among his many representative works.

The melody of the song is winding and twists, adding many other elements to the overall desolate theme, which sounds very strange.

Many people have listened to this song, but few can accept it. It is a very niche song.

But from an artistic perspective, it is an extremely outstanding work and a rare masterpiece in the music industry.

"It is really surprising that the contestant Xie Shengnan chose "Zhong Wuyan's Diary" as the answer question. It is true that there is something to do with Zhong Wuyan and Xia Yingchun. With Xiao Fusheng's interpretation, this story has been given a new soul. However, whether the corresponding questions in this round will still be judged by three mentors."

Liang Yuhan's eyes swept across the scene, and the voice of the host came out.

In the mentor's seat, the three kings were communicating in a low voice. After hearing the words, Yu Zhijie coughed, raised a finger and said, "The style of the song "Zhong Wuyan's Diary" is varied and indeed in line with the title of this round, and it can be regarded as a passage."

"Wow, she passed!"

There was a lot of noise in the contestant's seat, and Xie Shengnan's answer actually met the requirements of the question, and all of this was the decision she made in just a moment.

This guy has such a deep understanding of the Chinese music scene, which is really terrifying!

"The answer was successful, congratulations to the male player Xie Sheng!" Liang Yuhan looked at him with admiration and congratulated him.

Xie Shengnan stood up at the airport with a proud reputation: "I'm giving up, I'm giving me a humanoid sing machine nicknamed KTV. I can sing for two hours without any repetition. This topic is a bit of ambition."

"It seems that we are very humorous and confident in the contestants. However, in order to save time, I suggest you can go to the backstage to prepare for a performance." Liang Yuhan smiled and suggested.

"Okay." Xie Shengnan nodded and turned around and left.

After she left, she continued to answer the questions because the question was "changeable" and there were only a few songs that could be imagined. So after everyone reacted, they pressed the red buttons and rushed to speak the songs, for fear that they would be taken first.

After all, the rules of this game are really a scum. If you react so slowly for a few beats, the song you want to sing is likely to be answered by others, and the situation will become extremely embarrassing.

Among the contestants, Chen Chuan also thought of several songs, but just when he was hesitating whether to sing, someone else had already pressed the button and answered the name of the song.

After dragging it over and over again, Chen Chuan became one of the players at the bottom of the game and had no answer yet.

These are people who have too little inventory in their minds for the music industry. They think that the songs corresponding to the title have been snatched up, and they don’t know what to sing.

In front of everyone, I couldn't tell the answer for a long time, which was a little embarrassed.

"Brother An Zi, I saw that you wanted to shoot buttons several times, but hesitated. What's going on?"

Yu Daxing and Chen Chuan were close to each other, and they observed carefully, and couldn't help asking.

"Uh, I'm afraid I can't sing well..."

Chen Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then made up a lie casually.

In fact, he was not afraid of not singing well, rather than thinking about losing fans at the time.

The songs he thought of that could correspond to the title were all excellent works in this world. Under the limitations of the system, his singing level could not be reduced by himself, so he was afraid that if he really sang it, his performance would be more eye-catching. If it soared to popularity, it would be a loss.

So after this hesitation, I missed one song after another, and finally fell into the bottom group of people.

"Brother An, hesitation will lead to defeat, and decisiveness will give it to you for nothing!" Wang Xiaoming interrupted quietly, and then suddenly leaned closer and said, "Actually, I have another song that can correspond to the title. Most people can't think of it. Do you want to tell you?"

He had already completed the quick answer, which was not an unpopular song. The lyrics were very changeable and had been recognized by the mentors. He was about to go down and prepare for the performance.

Chen Chuan waved to him and said, "No, when will I need your help? You can go busy."

"Then come on!" Wang Xiaoming blinked and left the contestant's platform with Yu Daxing.

And here, other contestants at the bottom also came up with the answers one after another and reported the songs to finish.

Gradually, only Chen Chuan himself was left.

Wang Xiaoming also had an answer, he wanted to give it to him, but he didn't dare to ask for it at all.

He dare not sing any song in this world, because he is afraid of fire.

So it was not that Chen Chuan didn't think of the answer to the corresponding question, but was hesitating.

Under the limitations of the system, he was unable to let go of water. With his singing ability, he now had the ability to "sound of nature", he knew with his feet that he would definitely be shocked after singing.

Maybe he will be given the title of cover to kill the original singer.

Under such restrictions, how can Chen Chuan feel at ease with his performance?

"You have to think of a complete solution..."

Chen Chuan frowned, glanced at the contestants who were already few, and then looked at the songs they had racked their brains to come up with, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"If you can't sing songs from this world, can you sing your own original world?"

"Find a song that meets the "changeable" requirements but is extremely unpleasant to sing..."

"In this case, in the eyes of the mentor, that is my original work. If it is unpleasant, they can directly criticize without any worries. Unlike me who sing songs that already exist in this world, the mentors are not good at pointing out the shortcomings of the songs, after all, that will offend people."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, but at this critical moment, his thoughts were cleared.

And if you follow this idea, then there are too many songs that match the "changeable" elements in your previous life.

After all, my world doesn’t want to be so dull now. Those people in the music industry are toads jumping on the cliff, wanting to pretend to be Batman, and playing whatever flowers are. Their unique skills and traffic are flying together.

So, Chen Chuan really has no worries!
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