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Chapter 210 Rock and Roll Night (1)

"Dear audience friends at the scene and in front of the TV, welcome to watch the large-scale singing competition program "Empire Singer Contest" sponsored by... Welcome back!"

The smiles on Li Wei and Sun Shuang's faces did not stop the overwhelming ridicule from netizens.

"The dignified CCTV actually uses delayed broadcasting to avoid taking sides. Bad review!"

"The rumor is that CCTV will not bear any consequences."

"You still want to say this?"

There was a huge commotion on the Internet, and the barrages were like snowflakes.

After a lot of lengthy introductions, Sun Shuang said with a smile: "Today's guest singers should be seniors with a lot of weight, but the answer to this mystery will have to wait until the final reveal. Next, please enjoy what the two queens brought to us.

"Time Cooks the Rain", please give me a round of applause."

The insults have subsided a lot, and the program team is going to scold them, but this is the first time that two divas sing a song on the same stage, so you should appreciate it.

As expected, it is another song that has nothing to do with the theme.

The piano in the prelude sounded gently, with a feeling of sadness.

Many netizens still didn't understand and were dissatisfied: "Why do you use a song that doesn't match the theme at the beginning of each issue? We also want to hear the two queens singing rock and roll together."

The program team immediately posted on Weibo: "This is to protect the participating singers. If the big move is released at the beginning, how will the contestants compete next?"

How could netizens buy it? They ridiculed: "The contestants are not as careful as you."

This is another slap in the face.

Who asked them to delay the broadcast?

Guan Yin's Weibo lit up and posted a status: "I finally waited for you, but luckily I didn't give up."

Netizens rushed over and asked: "What do you think?"

Guan Yin didn't look at it and went offline.

In Zang Jinsheng's room, a large group of people were squatting together watching TV. Zheng Shuang spit out a mouthful of melon seed skin and asked Guan Yin: "Did you write it again?"

"You can't read such big words?" Guan Yin rolled her eyes, this girl was getting lazy.

Zheng Shuangli said confidently: "I am short-sighted."

You fell down and rode like crazy, so why didn't you say you were short-sighted?

"Time Cooks the Rain" is of course "written and composed" by Guan Yin. It is the TV series and movie of Fourth Brother. Forget it, I will not start a scolding war. The song is still interesting, but Guan Yin did not use all the original lyrics.

In order to pursue rhyme, some sentences really don't make sense, so I'll slightly modify them and use the original tune.

In other people's dramas, the plastic sisters are crazy together, silly together, hanging on the branches in the southeast together... Forget it, I can't edit it anymore. The main body of the song is to describe the friendship between plastic sisters. Guan Yinjue asked two

The queen of singing together has no other meaning than to try her own ability to adapt songs.

If you can't even compare to Fourth Brother if you adapt it based on someone else's work, then you'd better stop wasting your time and immerse yourself in studying.

Fortunately, judging from the on-site reactions, the effect is pretty good.

"How should I put it? It's a bit too literary." There was no need to comment, so Yuan Su couldn't help but comment, "But it's very nice, and it's a good song."

Jin Yi asked: "This is the first time you two have joined forces. Have you ever thought about doing a rock song? I believe everyone is looking forward to it, right?"

Queen Sedum, who was not afraid of trouble, was really not afraid and asked Zhao Ziqing: "Sister Qing, do you want to play a song?"

"Don't!" Kuang Youde became anxious, "You two will continue next time. Don't talk about rock and roll. It's fine to sing drama. Don't take up the time of the contestants today."

Zhao Ziqing smiled and said: "The next issue will be Brother Kuang's home field."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I like listening to music but not singing." Kuang Youde laughed and asked, "Are you two really ready to rock and roll?"

Zhao Ziqing sat down on his seat and said casually: "I listened to my cheating junior brother sing a few songs and memorized a few of them."

How many, how many songs?

On the stage, Sun Shuang was frightened and asked quickly: "How many songs have you really prepared?"

"Yes," Zhao Ziqing felt satisfied and glanced at Queen Sedum, "Well, you are now claiming to be the real deal. Come on, come on, the stage will be given to you, tell your story, and unconsciously bring a different kind of emotion,

She smiled and said, "I was afraid that I would only use one song. Once I was suppressed by others and I felt embarrassed, I wrote a few songs." He turned to Concubine Jing Yue and asked, "There are about ten songs, right?"

Queen Sedum nodded calmly: "There are about ten songs, which is enough for a rock album."

Sun Shuang quickly stopped the topic and said: "Then let's get back to the topic. Today's theme is rock and roll. In the first round of elimination, each contestant needs to use three songs to win a ticket for the next round. Sixteen will advance to eight.

Oh, the cruel competition is about to begin now, please take part in the lottery."

Unfortunately, Song Ying'er chose number one, which meant that she had to be the first to take the stage.

"Originally I planned to use a song that I sang some time ago, but now it seems that I have to use a new song." Song Ying'er was also helpless. How could she be so lucky?

After Song Ying'er, there was Li Zhu, No. 2. Then, Zhang Pupu got the priority to compete with the slight disadvantage of No. 5. Li Zhu almost went crazy. Zhang Pupu held it in for a long time and cursed "Made"

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Hu Fei and Ruan Xiaodan were very casual. They both drew numbers 11 and 13. When they saw Qiu Gong drawing number 14, the three of them cheered and high-fived.

"No. 15, not bad." Wang Quan, who specially put on a wig, said proudly to the camera after getting the number plate, "Who else should I do the finishing work?"

Jiang Ling stood still, and Sun Shuang asked strangely: "Why doesn't Xiao Ling'er draw lots?"

Jiang Ling said in a very Buddha-like manner: "Everyone has made their choice, and the remaining one is mine. I'm not in a hurry."

Wang Quan glanced twice and said: "Are you timid?"

The whole place was in an uproar, and the Internet was also full of curses.

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded and said, "Well, I don't know how to do this."

Wang Quan was very proud. When Jiang Ling took out the last number plate, he took a look and said, "Hey, number 16? Haha."

After thinking for a while, Wang Quan asked: "How about changing it to me?"

Jiang Ling shook her head and smiled: "No need, I also have more time to prepare for a song."

Wang Quan chuckled: "What's the use of that?"

This is really useful.

Song Ying'er was not polite and took the lead as soon as she came up.

""Good Night, Imperial Capital" is for everyone." Song Ying'er put on a leather jacket and leather trousers. Her long hair was not let down, but tied into a ponytail. She was in high spirits.

This is very incompatible with the current rock and roll industry, which requires disheveled hair, slovenliness, and singing decadent and cynical songs at the top of your lungs on the stage.

This song "Good Night, Imperial Capital" was brought by Guan Yin from the original time and space. Guan Yin didn't listen to much rock music. He didn't like the howl of "Everyone is drunk and I'm awake alone". In Guan Yin's opinion,

Some so-called rock singers just use harsh voices to create rebellion among junior high school students, and he doesn't like that.

Of course, Guan Yin doesn't stop others from liking it, it's just that he doesn't like it.

He liked Old Master Wang, who always failed to grab the headlines, more, so he listened to it more. In Guan Yin's view, Cui Jian was a pioneer and a master, and Old Master Wang was the master who carried it forward. His songs had soul, at least.

It's countless times better than those rock and roll songs that forcefully complain about new lyrics.
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