As a pure newcomer, Zhou Le really doesn't have many friends in the music industry, and his character has almost offended people before he officially debuted.

Wang Zhengliang thought for a while and added: "I hesitated for a long time before coming."

The audience all laughed. How unpopular Zhou Le is?

Huo Eucun on the side was also laughing, gloating about his misfortune. In his opinion, even Zhou Le's guest singers were reluctant, and with such a low status, he had a greater chance of winning.

Zhou Le quietly rolled his eyes.

Uncle Wang did hesitate, but not because he didn't want to come, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to help Zhou Le because of his reputation.

Now, when he says this, he is just being modest and lowering his attitude.

These people have got it wrong.

Reheman also comforted: "It doesn't matter, as long as you stand on this stage, you are a victory. I hope Teacher Wang Zhengliang will cheer up. Next, we will hand over the stage to Teachers Huo Eucun and Fei Yuqing. The song they are going to bring is."

Fei Yuqing said elegantly: "Of course it's "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain"."

Huo Eucun: "New version of "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain"!"

It’s fried rice again...

The audience was not interested. Huo Eucun had sung this song three times on this show, and the only one who saw it was Fei Yuqing.

Zhou Le and Wang Zhengliang have already stepped off the stage to wait. Reheman is still encouraging Zhou Le, as if he is afraid that Zhou Le will be frightened by Fei Yuqing's reputation. This is because he is worrying too much.

A familiar melody slowly sounded.

Fei Yuqing sang first. Whether he should say anything or not, Teacher Fei's singing skills are still very profound, and he caught the audience as soon as he opened his mouth.

Backstage, the three contestants who have advanced are also paying attention to this final showdown.

Zhang Ling: "Teacher Fei is so arrogant! Zhou Le is a little confused."

Wang Yuansi: "Huo Eucun still has something. Asking Fei Yuqing to be a guest will bring explosiveness. It depends on whether Zhou Le's next song is good or not. After all, his guest..."

Zhang Ling agreed very much: "In terms of guest positions and strength, Zhou Le is at a huge disadvantage."

Mo Zixi said in a poem: "Have you underestimated Professor Wang too much?"

As a singer in Xichuan, he often hangs out in bars and music circles in Shudu. He knows how good Wang Zhengliang is. Among other things, he is the one who brought Zhou Le into existence. Everyone in the Shudu music circle knows that Wang Zhengliang is the master of Zhou Le.

Zhang Ling: "Isn't Wang Zhengliang the tenth best guy a few years ago? He's not that strong, right?"

Mo Zixishi smiled and said nothing more.

Nowadays, many people don't think highly of Wang Zhengliang. They feel that he is too weak and it would be nice if he doesn't hold Zhou Le back. Help is definitely out of the question.

Among the eight contestants' singing guests in the entire competition, Wang Zhengliang was the one with the lowest reputation and status.

When the program was broadcast, the barrage was also complaining about Zhou Le:

"This is so unfair!"

"Why can Huo Qicun let Fei Yuqing help sing?"

"Teacher Fei's singing skills are truly outstanding..."

"Zhou Lexuan."

"The program team is very biased in inviting guests!"

"It may also be because the person named Huo has a background."

"I feel sorry for my brother~"

"Brother, if you don't cry, you won't be afraid of losing!"

"Who is this Wang Zhengliang? Can he sing?"

"Brother Liang is not fighting against the five scum! You bunch of fake fans!"

"The new and old fast men come together, I'm going to cry~"

"Is there such an old man?"

Offstage, Wang Zhengliang and Zhou Le were listening to the singing on stage and whispering to each other. In fact, Wang Zhengliang was commenting and Zhou Le was learning.

Do you think Professor Wang’s reputation is in vain?

"Huo Qiu couldn't keep up. His voice was too weak and the high notes were too floating. It was probably because of nervousness. Fei Yuqing was very stable at first, but he couldn't cooperate well and was a little affected. Although he sang well,

But as I get older, my breath becomes unstable..."

He spoke so quietly that only Zhou Le could hear him.

In terms of singing ability alone, Wang Zhengliang may not be able to compare with Fei Yuqing, but in terms of comprehensive musical literacy, that may not be the case.

The song "Lifting the Bamboo Curtain" was sung again.

Chief Huo was very proud. He was very satisfied with this version. The addition of Fei Yuqing added enough thickness to the song.

The comments made by several instructors were full of praise, especially for Teacher Fei.

Next it was Zhou Le and Wang Zhengliang's turn.

As he passed by, Huo Qicun took a look at the ordinary Wang Zhengliang and felt that he was dull and lacked the aura that a musician should have.

Uncle Wang was indeed a little dazed most of the time, and almost tripped when he came on stage. Fortunately, Zhou Le held him up.

The staff has already arranged the keyboard and stereo on the stage.

Wang Zhengliang bowed to the audience naively, his attitude was very humble, unlike Zhou Le who turned his nostrils to the sky and ignored no one. He pulled Zhou Le, but Zhou Le ignored him.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Wang Zhengliang came to the keyboard with a smile, sat down, put his hands on the keyboard player, and his whole demeanor changed.

Focused, sharp, and a master's demeanor.

Wang Zhengliang: "Hello everyone, Zhou Le and I will bring you a folk song..."Farewell"."

Thumb thump thump thump...

The beautiful sound of the piano flew from his fingertips, and everyone's eyes lit up.

This melody is so beautiful and perfect.

Huo Qicun's mentality in the audience suddenly collapsed. Could a human write this melody?

He didn't even dare to look directly at Zhou Le on the stage.

【Negative energy 99】

Wang Zhengliang plays and sings by himself:

The green grass beside the ancient road outside Changting is green and green.

The evening breeze blows and the sound of willow flutes fades away as the sun sets outside the mountains

In just two sentences, the scene of farewell in the pavilion is vividly outlined, and not a single word is redundant. Not only is the melody of the song extremely beautiful, but the artistic conception of the lyrics is also very beautiful and quite ancient.

And Wang Zhengliang’s singing voice is also very melodious, with built-in reverb, which is a very professional mixed singing method.

Fei Yuqing shook his head and was intoxicated: "Beautiful, so beautiful..."

He didn't care if Huo Jicun could win, it would be a great honor to come and sing for him, and he was not Huo's thug.

Zhang Ling and Wang Yuansi backstage were shocked, this Professor Wang is so strong?

Among the four instructors, Yang Kewen, the only one who had listened to Zhou Le and Wang Zhengliang's rehearsal, was indifferent throughout the whole process. In fact, he had known for a long time that Huo Chief had no chance of winning. This song "Farewell" was what Zhou Le said compared to "White Birch Forest"

Not a bad ballad.

The other three instructors were pleasantly surprised. They didn't expect that such a good song would appear at this stage of the competition.

Liu Guan closed his eyes and shook his head. This was simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Zhou Le played the guitar:

Half of my close friends are scattered at the end of the world

A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

Chief Huo's face turned pale and he gave up completely. He knew that he had completely lost.

【Negative energy 158】

It’s over!

Everything was over, and he became the stepping stone for Zhou Le's success.

He really couldn't understand how the unknown Wang Zhengliang could be so powerful. Just a keyboard and harmony could make Zhou Le's singing level rise several times.

This is the power of millions of accompaniments and millions of harmonies.

Thousands of love, a glass of wine and the sound of the flute reminding you

Don't hesitate when I ask you when you are going to come.

Half of my close friends are scattered at the end of the world

A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

…

The lyrics were simple and the melody was catchy. Soon, the audience was singing along.

Cai Jianya: "A classic song!"

Zhou Jianhua said: "The lyrics of this song, taken alone, are like a poem ~ great!"

Liu Guan was humming along to the beat, thinking that there was no suspense about the championship of this season's "Chinese Good Songs". "Farewell" must be the champion.
Chapter completed!