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419. Open champagne!(1/2)

Ever since I saw the names of Jin Lan and Chen Liang's show, the barrage in the live broadcast room started to go crazy.

There are always comments like "I want to listen to "A-Zhen Falls in Love with A-Qiang", please listen to "A-Zhen Falls in Love with A-Qiang"!"

In this way, everyone knows that there will be a song called "A-Zhen Falls in Love with A-Qiang" later.

Just one song title has aroused the popularity and raised the audience's expectations. It can be said that it is at the forefront of live broadcast effects.

The seats of the contestants are all in the first row of the stage, facing the camera, so that the camera can be cut at any time and aimed at their expressions. Chen Ya sits at the very end.

The program team did not arrange seats for non-staff members, so Shiina and the three of them had no seats.

Shiina Apple said to Chen Ya in Japanese: "Mr. Ya, shall we go backstage first?"

Chen Ya nodded and said, "Then please feel sorry for me first. By the way, I've been wasting your time these days."

"What are you talking about? Mr. Ya has helped me so much before, but it's only been two days, so of course he's here to help."

Utada also said: "I haven't had much to do recently, but I have gained a lot from rehearsing with Teacher Chen Ya."

"It would be great if the teacher could write me another song." Nakajima Miyuki stuck out her tongue, "I'm just kidding."

Chen Ya smiled and said, "Okay, write. I just recently wanted to write a song called "Once I Wanted It Again," and I think it's very suitable for you."

Miyuki Nakajima was stunned: ""I once thought about it all"?"

Chen Ya turned to Shiina Apple and said, "You have one too, and I also have a song called "The Queen of Kabukicho"."

Shiina Apple was surprised: ""The Queen of Kabukicho"?"

Then he said to Utada Teru: "I have another song called "One·Last·Kiss" recently. I'll listen to it later. It may be suitable for you."

Utada Teru opened his eyes wide: ""One·Last·Kiss"?"

"Well, I made them all for you. If they don't sound good, you don't need to pay for them."

The three people arranged everything clearly in an instant. They were all happy and bowed with great gratitude.

I don't know why, but when Chen Yaguang said these three names, the three of them felt something inexplicably familiar.

It's like these three song titles have a particularly close connection with them.

The three of them ran backstage. He Su, who was sitting in the middle, turned to look at the brief commotion here with a confused look.

He also thought, why do these three people look so familiar?

Is this feeling of meeting vaguely familiar faces in a foreign country a kind of nostalgia?

Jin Lan looked back at Chen Ya and couldn't help but ask: "What on earth did you say to them?"

"It's nothing." Chen Ya didn't bother to explain to her.

"Can you also speak Japanese?"

"Have you studied in Japan before?" Chen Ya still remembered his settings.

"Oh, yes, I remember it." Jin Lan nodded.

So, those three people may have been acquainted by Chen Ya when he was studying abroad.

Because of this incident, Jin Lan took a high look at him.

She also thought that Chen Liang, who had been writing songs in obscurity for so many years, must belong to the category of migrant workers in the music industry.

Unexpectedly, he actually has connections in Japan.

Fortunately, Jin Lan didn't know the details of these three Japanese women.

The current status of the three of them in the Japanese music scene can probably be called in the form of "era title" and "singer".

The three of them almost never appear on different occasions, and it would be unthinkable for them to stand on the same stage.

Chen Ya thought they would be recognized soon, but until now, no one has recognized them.

Maybe it's because most of the people present are Chinese employees, and there are very few people from the Japanese music industry (it can be said to be almost none).

Moreover, it is now the warm-up stage, and the cameras are all looking at the trainees’ beautiful faces, but they are not filming here at all.

Even if there were shots of the three of them, they were all blurry and no one in the audience could recognize them.

The final result was that the three people stood here carefree, just like three drops of water falling into the sea, without causing a single ripple.

The three of them are not people who care about ostentation. Although they all have high status in the music industry, they don't look like stars at all. They usually go to the supermarket to buy groceries by themselves in slippers after get off work.

So Chen Ya chatted with them for a long time without anyone disturbing them.

Speaking of which, Shiina Apple and the three of them met Chen Ya when he traveled east for music.

At that time, he got a little involved in the Japanese music scene, and made some rock music, anime songs, etc., so he had some connections.

Later, he went to Europe and the United States, and also used the code name JX.

But he has never been active under the name JX in Japan, so they still respectfully call him "Mr. Ya".

They went backstage, and then a literary man wearing brown glasses came over.

"Kogoda-sensei!"

"Hello Kamoda-sensei!"

The three Japanese trainees stood up and bowed to him. The "Kamoda-sensei" nodded and sat down.

He wrote the songs for the three trainees, and it can be considered the first time these songs have been released.

He didn't have to come, but he was strict by nature, so he came anyway.

Even if these three ruined the singing, he wanted to see with his own eyes how it was ruined.

The same host as last time took the stage, and after a short warm-up, the competition began.

The first person to appear was Guo Lichuan.

Chen Ya had some impression of him. When he visited the three trainees in the class earlier, he was the most low-key.

But what I didn't expect was that his singing skills were quite solid. He danced while singing, and even rapped in the middle, which was a combination of three magical skills.

Singing and dancing at the same time, the breath is not messy at all. This is not something ordinary people can do. Even the superstar MJ can only complete those performances with the mic half on.

Seeing Guo Lichuan's performance, Lu Chujiu, Meng Xing and others all looked ugly.

Isn’t the pressure on you now?

The comments in the live broadcast room were:

"Wow, I feel like I sang pretty well!"

"Yes, I feel like I have surpassed a lot of niche students in China. My basic skills are so solid."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The trainees in Japan and South Korea are already very strict in management, unlike in China where they are a group of rich second generation, who blow 50 points into a perfect score and do random things every day."

“The only drawback is that the music and lyrics don’t seem to match well.”

After Guo Lichuan finished, He Su and Yu Xiaoxiao both spoke highly of it, and then the next game started.

Next on the stage was Lu Chujiu.

The highlight of this issue is not only the internal PK among the trainees, but also the PK between the Chinese and Japanese trainee training systems.

Just now, the Japanese training center sent pioneer Guo Lichuan, and Lu Chujiu can be regarded as the young general sent by China.

So Lu Chujiu felt a lot of pressure.

But the pressure did not affect her performance. Instead, it brought out her full strength. Even Chen Ya sat up straight after hearing this.

He could feel that Lu Chujiu seemed to have evolved compared to the last game.

Last time He Su and Yu Xiaoxiao severely criticized her for her lack of confidence. As a result, this time, her style and momentum have improved a lot.

The music styles of Jia Yi and Meng Xing are quite different. Jia Yi writes songs that have a heavy sugary taste, while Meng Xing's songs are more murderous.

The last time Lu Chujiu sang Jia Yi's song, she looked like a beautiful heroine in a commercial. Although she was very beautiful, she had no memorable points;

But this time when she sang Meng Xing's song, she seemed to have completely transformed, her voice became deeper, and she took off her skirt and put on jeans, making her look very fresh and capable.

Many people in the live broadcast room were shocked, and some barrages started to appear:

"Wow, sister is so sassy!"

"This is the first time I have feelings for someone of the same sex!"

"My sister has a very good image and a good singing voice. It is obvious to the naked eye that she has great potential in the future. But for the sake of long-term considerations, I suggest that my sister go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me to get a certificate, so that I can help her with many behind-the-scenes things...

"

"In front of you, all your abacus balls flew into my face."



Lu Chujiu came off the stage, her face still flushed with excitement. She didn't expect that she would perform so perfectly.

Immediately afterwards, there was Qin Yunshang.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, this time Qin Yunshang came on stage, sat on a stool and took out a guitar.

"Not bad, you can also play the guitar?" Chen Ya said in surprise.

After tuning the instrument, she waved her hand to sweep the strings, then the accompaniment started, and she opened her mouth to sing.

Unexpectedly, Jia Yi's song this time was actually a folk song.

"You and I met in late autumn, but I only miss you in summer..."

After listening to it for a while, Chen Ya understood why Jia Yi wanted to write a ballad this time.

This time the program team set a three-day time limit for song writing, and the person who was most weakened was Jia Yi.

Meng Xing's mental knife is okay. Sometimes he can't write a song for a month, but sometimes he can write one in half an hour.

But Jia Yi is different. He is the kind of person who has to work slowly and carefully, spending a long time writing a song.

His way of writing songs is to sew, sew a little here, sew a little there, not only to make it look good, but also to make it invisible to others.

This results in the quality of his songs being directly proportional to his working hours.
To be continued...
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