Song Ying'er's dress made the audience a little dissatisfied. What's wrong with your hair hanging down?

Some fans of Wang Quan even ridiculed on the Internet: "The dress is not up to standard."

dress up?

Do you have to dress up like a madman to sing rock music?

Song Ying'er stretched out a finger and touched her lips: "Shh!"

There were boos at the scene.

With a snap of her fingers, Song Ying'er sat on the seat behind the drum set.

Some drum performance was added to the arrangement, which is present in the intro, but it is not high-pitched, but very soft.

There was another small burst of boos.

Suddenly, the soft prelude became violent, the drums jingled a few times, and the bass hummed.

"I will sleep in the rain tonight, the sound of domestically produced domestic rollers..."

Song Ying'er didn't know how to adjust it. Compared with the clear and sweet singing of folk songs before, her voice at this moment is a little hoarse, but it doesn't have the smell of tobacco and alcohol. It is very clean and hoarse.

She herself was considered a drifter from the north, and she later settled down in the imperial capital. She was able to quickly get involved in this song, and her emotions were not raw.

At the judges' table, Jin Yi's eyes were slightly red. Of course she knew her disciple. Listening to the lyrics, you could tell that Song Ying'er was thinking of the days when she first came to the imperial capital to pursue her dream.

Yuan Su pinched the corners of his mouth. He would not reveal his emotions until he finished listening to the song. Next to him, Kuang Youde followed the rhythm of the drum set, shrinking his shoulders and looking a little restless.

Zhu Heling tilted her face slightly. She doesn't like rock music, but there aren't that many messy things in this song, so it's okay.

Zhao Ziqing and Jing Yuefei were writing with paper and pen, not knowing what to write.

Song Ying'er didn't care what other people did, she just remembered what Guan Yin said to her. When she was rehearsing in her studio, Guan Yin came over to see her. He said: "Rock music is actually nothing too special.

The difference is that it is just another way of singing to express emotions. Borrowing other people's singing methods and singing your own feelings can resonate with some people. Therefore, folk songs and rock and roll are not completely opposite. The way of expressing emotions is the same.

Just sing these songs as your own mood diary."

There is a score advantage and the quality of the songs is not bad, so don’t be afraid and sing freely. In the past, I sang for others and for a group. Today I sing for myself!

When she first opened her mouth, she felt a little uncomfortable. After all, being on stage was completely different from being in the recording studio. After singing, Song Ying'er closed her eyes. Yes, this was a diary of her mood.

"5.25 points, it should be said that this score is not low, but if it is not improved in the remaining two songs, this score will be very low for you, but it is not low for your rock music."

After a while after singing, Jin Yicai made comments after scoring.

Song Ying'er didn't say anything. Her grades were not particularly good, which was expected.

Wang Quan is a little cautious, his score is not low!

Although there is a sense of humanity in this that Song Ying'er sang rock music for the first time, this cannot be explained away. Just like he is a rock singer, the judges must use him as a reference to evaluate rock music.

Only Jiang Ling was left in the first round, and Wang Quan was completely relieved. His song "Lonely Sunlight" got a high score of 5.52 points. The score given by the audience after three songs, even considering his rock music

The title of first person will probably not be given a low score of less than 3.5 points. In this issue, he will definitely win the championship.

Jiang Ling pursed her lips. This girl's aura in music was unbelievable. Facing rock music that she was not familiar with or even knew, she actually calmed down before going on stage.

""In Spring"." Jeans, a white shirt, and a pair of black Martin boots, Jiang Ling walked behind the drum set.

Few people know that Jiang Ling first learned drums. When she entered university at the age of eighteen, she was a very well-known drum goddess in the school.

"In Spring" is another old master's song. There is no way, Guan Yin only remembers that little bit. It's not like folk songs. In the rock and roll world, Guan Yin only knows a few people and has listened to the songs of Lao Master and Cui Jian. You

I asked him to copy Dou Wei's songs, but he didn't remember them either.

However, there were a few rock songs that were not so widely circulated, and Guan Yin did not hide them. Song Ying'er and Jiang Ling needed eight songs this time, and he arranged seven of them.

Jiang Ling didn't have a hoarse voice, but she didn't use her voice to sing folk songs. With enough energy, Jiang Ling could speak in an alto voice.

"I still remember the spring many years ago..." She liked this song the most. The lyrics were so beautiful. When sung in the form of a ballad, she felt full of energy. This was not a song about complaining about others. Jiang Ling felt that she could inject it from it.

Your own feelings, even your soul.

She misses the days when she would hold her acoustic guitar and sit on the hillside all day long.

The drum set suddenly became violent, and the entire studio seemed to be washed by the roaring Yellow River.

"If one day I am old and homeless, please bury me in this spring!" The drumstick in Jiang Ling's hand flew up and down, and when the drumstick knocked down, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the audience.

It was as if a high-power amplifier was turned up to the maximum in the studio. At this moment, there was no more noise in the entire studio.

Wang Quan's crossed legs suddenly slipped, and he fell off the stool in the lounge.

This is rock and roll!

But the person singing it is Jiang Ling?

The band brought by Jiang Lingxin were all excited. If Jiang Ling didn't shake her hair, they did!

"Damn it, drum goddess!" The barrage flew up instantly.

The climax of "In Spring" comes suddenly, like lightning and thunder that suddenly flash out from the oppressive dark clouds. While the listener is still wandering in the clean and clear narration, suddenly for a moment, the singer roars at the listener.

One sentence: "I am such a person, do you fucking understand?"

Jiang Ling is infinitely handsome, with the unique rhythm of a drummer, coupled with her stunning profile. When the lights are violent and the music is violent, cross beams of light come from all directions, and the high-pitched cry "Please bury me here, here"

"In the spring" seems to be roaring at people, especially in the rhythm of the drum set, every word seems to be shouted out from the chest in a loop.

"5.7 points!" As soon as the score came out, everyone was frightened. This is rock and roll, this is not the ballad that Jiang Ling is good at!

"The rock music on the 15th is very impactful. If it weren't for the song "In Spring", it is indeed a good song. It is really refreshing to shout out a person's depression and loneliness in the form of a cry." Kuang Youde.

Comments: "But with this song "In Spring", the emotional sublimation first takes "Lonely Sunlight" to a higher level. This song, how should I put it, has a sense of power. "Lonely Sunlight" is a place where depression can be vented.

Feeling depressed, "In Spring" is a sudden enlightenment as a ray of sunshine falls from above the head, and the pattern is sublimated to a higher level."

Wang Quan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He scored 5.7. Who can beat that level?

Song Yinger said, I can.

In the second song, Song Ying'er's song "Existence" got a high score of 5.75 points, but then, Jiang Ling's another song "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" also got a high score of 5.75 points, and Wang Quan's second song

"Shameful Loneliness" only scored 5.25 points, a difference of 0.5 points.

Desperate, Wang Quan wanted to break out in the third song, but there was Song Ying'er's "Imperial Capital, Imperial Capital" with a score of 5.60, and Jiang Ling's "Expectation" with a score of 5.70, leaving the first rock star in disgrace.

The rest of the singers were completely reduced to sidekicks.

Zhu Heling couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped Song Ying'er and Jiang Ling's second round of ranking songs. If he continued to attack, the remaining people would not be able to sing. At least, he would leave a way for others to survive.

As soon as Old Master came out, rock music swept across this time and space. As Kwong Youde said, the pattern is different. Old Master's songs have doubts about themselves, but they have not lost the confidence to move forward. This is related to Old Master's status. He is half of it.

Now that you are married to the queen's wife, if you continue to doubt yourself and lose confidence, that's nonsense.

"Rock newcomers, Song and Jiang compete for hegemony!" With the highest score on site of 5.75 points and an off-site voting score of 3.8 points, the overall score is 9.55. Rock newcomers Song Ying'er and Jiang Linghao have the highest scores so far and proudly enter the next "Folk Song Theme" competition.

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That is Song Ying'er's home court.

It’s over!

However, the bastard who made these two newcomers into the new queen of rock and roll...that's not a human, that's a god!

Thinking about how bad the relationship with that cheater was, no one among the players had the confidence to ask that cheater for help.

After the show aired, the entire network exploded.

"Guan Bodhisattva, where else can you be?" Millions of people flocked to the Guanyin Temple, and Guan Yin's fans exceeded 20 million overnight.

After all, Guan Yin still hasn’t uploaded the two rock songs he sang. Good songs should be used sparingly. Before his ability reaches the same level, Guan Yin is afraid of showing his cowardice.

Because of his cowardice, this guy didn't even go to Weibo to seek hatred against Wang Quan. That night, Guan Yin suddenly felt that time was running out. The Golden Finger would eventually be finished. By then, wouldn't it really take Jiang Lang to do his best?

What?

"Study, you have to study no matter what!" Guan Yin thought to himself as he staggered towards the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" film and television studio. He couldn't help but panic. He copied it over and over until he even believed that he was a genius. Then what?

Ruined.

Squatting in a deserted corner of the film and television city, Guan Yin took a small stone and wrote and drew on the ground. He didn't write anything, just unconsciously thinking about it.

Thinking about what he remembered in his mind, Guan Yin shuddered. He didn't want to climb a high mountain and suddenly fall down. Since he went up, he had to stand firm.

To gain a firm foothold, you have to rely on your true abilities.

"It's a lot of pressure!" Guan Yin knew that no matter whether he was copying books, copying songs, or eating the little acting skills he learned in school, there would be a day when he finished it. This day seemed not very far away now, and he didn't

If he behaves like this, when that day comes, he will be finished.

You can't rest on your laurels in the future, right? That's too shameful. Living on one song, one play, one book all your life, Guan Yin thinks it's not possible. The main problem is that he feels that all his gains now are just castles in the air.

If you are not strong enough, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake. If you have no real ability, you will be eliminated sooner or later.

Throwing away the pebbles, he stood up and patted his butt. Guan Yin said to himself: "You have to learn. CCTV is right to criticize you secretly. You can't rely on heaven or earth or your ancestors. You can only rely on your true ability. This is what you have to learn!"

During the rock and roll night, he brainstormed himself first.

It's not that Guan Yin is being pretentious. He doesn't think that copying works is a sinful thing, but he also doesn't think that copying works specifically and treating himself as the original author is smart. There are rules for everything, and you can't copy yourself.

The works he copied cannot form his own personality. He cannot hypnotize himself and regard the copied things as his own original works, thereby treating himself as a genius.

The competition will become more and more fierce. In the end, whoever has solid basic skills and who has the deepest inner strength will be able to sit firmly in his seat. Now he can slap others in the face with his memory. There is no guarantee that he will not copy it in the future.

He was slapped in the face by others again.

"You have to be the protagonist for the rest of your life. You can't capsize halfway, and you can't give your opponents this chance." Guan Yin felt that even if it was inevitable that he would cause trouble for future generations, he still had to work hard and try not to let the trouble come later.

I slapped him down on the beach.
Chapter completed!