I am not targeting anyone

Author: Rotating Mushroom Puppet

I am not targeting anyone

Zhou Le looked at Meathead with a serious face: "You are not as good-looking as me! Don't you know what you look like? My appearance is called masculine, and your virtue is called a sissy!"

[Negative energy +17]

This time, Huo Eucun completely shut up. He was really not as good-looking as Zhou Le.

But...that's not what I mean when I say good-looking, right?

He decided to make Zhou Le look good on the show.

Huo Qicun is still very confident in his own work, and it will be a pleasure to slap this arrogant man in the face in front of a national audience.

When the show airs, buy some trolls to post barrages to bring the rhythm...

The director and producer of the program also knew about palm reading, but they did not blame Zhou Le. They still had this basic concept of right and wrong.

Program recording proceeds normally.

The instructors are in place, the contestants enter the rest area, and the recording begins.

The first round of the first season of "Chinese Good Songs" is a blind selection for tutors. The students sing their own songs behind the music gate, and then the tutor performs a blind listening. If the tutor makes a push, the music gate opens and the creator can meet the tutor.

If multiple instructors choose, the singer-songwriter has the right to counter-elect.

In short, "The Voice of China" started plagiarizing this year's competition format of "The Voice of China" last year.

The first person to take the stage was a silicone-faced female singer named Saby, who sang an original English song "If I Believe".

Backstage, the contestants started to engage in commercial competition mode:

"Wow! It sounds so good!"

"Good song, very much like Western pop music..."

"Her singing skills are also very good!"

“I’m not nervous when I’m the first to play. It’s amazing!”

“The stage feeling is so good!”

Zhou Le: "What? The first song of "Good Chinese Songs" is actually a foreign fart? Are you so devoid of cultural confidence? Chinese songs are the worst!"

The contestants shut their mouths one after another. It is true that this song is very ordinary and it is difficult to sing awkwardly.

Huo Qicun hid in the corner and took secret photos of Zhou Le with his mobile phone.

I make you crazy!

From now on, will you post your ravings online to see if the netizens don’t criticize you?

The program team also recorded Zhou Le's complaints, but they were cut out. It was better not to have such a disharmonious scene appear.

Saby received four putting instructors, and in the end, she chose instructor Yang Kewen.

The second person to appear was Wang Jinlin, who sang an original song called "Her Mother Doesn't Like Me". The whole performance was very engaging.

The contestants continue to trade business with each other, and today there will be three rounds of blind auditions, so there are more than thirty contestants in the rest area.

“A very novel singing method!”

"How interesting."

"Coffee shop...this sentence is so interesting."

"The lyrics express the tension."

"This song is very in line with the feelings of young people today."

"Yes, I feel the same way."

Zhou Le: "What is this? You don't have a regular job, why does your girlfriend's mother like you? I even look down on you! I don't like you because you are a singer. Why are you so big-faced? These lyrics are all

What are your three views? If you like other girls, try your best to give them a sense of security! Don’t be too pushy and lazy, like a coward."

Huo Qicun gave his mobile phone to his manager and asked him to help record Zhou Le's dirty material.

He knew that the program crew would cut out Zhou Le's complaints, but he could take pictures of them all.

Wang Jinlin also received four putting instructors, and he chose instructor Liu Guan.

The third performer was Huo Eucun. He was dressed in Hanfu and sang the song "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain" while pointing fingers at orchids on the stage.

"This song is so nice!"

"Perfect!"

"I really like this kind of Chinese style song..."

"His voice is so gentle."

"It's amazing. This show is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"He sang so much that I didn't feel confident anymore."

Zhou Le accurately complained: "The composition is very good, but what are the lyrics? It's just a bunch of words, I don't know what I want to express. And, do national songs have to be so girly? Orchid finger, the coffin boards of the ancients can hardly hold it down

Already..."

Huo Qicun's manager smiled crookedly while filming secretly.

Such a great original song, this guy dares to speak harshly, just wait to be criticized! Let you be arrogant, see if the netizens don’t criticize you and remove you from the circle?

Oh shit!

Got discovered by that guy.

The agent's hands were shaking and he almost dropped his phone.

Zhou Le glanced at the manager. He noticed that he was being secretly photographed but ignored him and walked away with his guitar on his back.

Scared of shit!

"The secular world always requires men to be fearless and to be calm in everything they do..."

He hummed a few lines and walked arrogantly towards the waiting area.

Zhou Le will sing next.

In the rest area, the players whispered to each other:

"Is this Zhou Le's song?"

"Sounds very DJ..."

"Although he is crazy, there is something really good about writing songs."

"It's not as good as "Punishment of Impulse"..."

"This song just sounds cheap."

"Yes, "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain" completely blew his mind."

Of course, what Zhou Le brought today was not this song. It was just a song he felt after discovering that he was being secretly photographed. This song was not worth the energy he spent on it.

After Huo Qicun finished singing, it was still the four instructors who put the putt, and he chose Teacher Liu Guan.

Host Reheman said: "A very beautiful song, a very beautiful big boy. I believe that audiences across the country will remember his name at this moment. Let us look forward to his performance in future competitions."

Bring us more good-sounding works, now, let us invite the next contestant..."

Zhou Le walked onto the stage slowly with his guitar on his back.

Swish, swish, swish!

The spotlight was turned down, and the audience's eyes were also focused on it.

International practice is to adjust the height of the microphone first.

Zhou Le never knew what nervousness meant, so he turned his head calmly and nodded towards the music director.

The accompaniment starts to sound...

At the beginning there was some pattering sound, like a piece of light snow drifting in, followed by a very clear accordion sound.

The melody is beautiful and light, with a touch of sadness.

At the same time, there is also the chord sound of Zhou Le's nylon rope guitar, which has a simple and soft tone. Through the decomposed chords using eighth notes, the listener is immediately brought into a simple artistic conception.

Huo Eucun, who had just returned to the backstage with great satisfaction, looked at the live projection screen. He was dumbfounded and felt his scalp numb.

[Negative energy +11]

The other contestants were also shocked. This was definitely not the song Zhou Le sang just now.

This melody... is amazing!

Little sister Tu Yijia, who has been cautious all the time, has an expression of admiration on her face, and her dark eyes are full of excitement. Senior brother is so strong!

Anyone who knows music knows that this song is not simple based on the accompaniment of more than ten seconds.

In the instructor area, the boss, Teacher Liu Guan, nodded repeatedly and whispered to Zhou Jianhua: "This player has very deep skills."

Zhou Jianhua frowned and said, "The accordion is amazing!"

Yang Kewen looked a little erratic. He knew it was Zhou Le and heard that the song was very good, so he was a little depressed.

Zhou Le played the guitar and sang calmly, I am not targeting anyone...

The quiet village is covered with white snow

Pigeons flying under the hazy sky
Chapter completed!