Chapter 222
Chapter 222
The shock brought by the song 197653 is indescribable.
The rhythm and lyrics are full of positive energy and appeal, and contain the patriotic sentiment of not forgetting history and remembering the martyrs.
This is the gene engraved in the bones of the Chinese people, and the patriotic sentiment is the first.
After the audience simply calmed down, they gave a high score of 195 in the scoring session.
Everyone was immersed in the aftershocks of this song. In the following rap session of the members of Hua Ni Records, the audience's interaction was not very high.
With the previous song as a comparison, after the audience enjoyed the extreme burning and blood, the quality of the song did not reach the level of the previous song, and it was difficult to open the excitement of the audience.
When the members of Hua Ni Records performed on the stage, even the barrage in the live broadcast room quickly became deserted.
So, Wu Chengzhou's confident rap became a big cold beyond his expectation.
The audience, whose listening standards were raised by 197653, gave this song a low score of 150 points, which shocked Wu Chengzhou!
This result can be said to be the worst since his student participated in the competition.
It is not that the level of the student has declined, but the song written by Ning Buzhi has raised the upper limit of the audience's aesthetic taste for music.
Wu Chengzhou originally wanted to take this opportunity to let Hua Ni kill the members of Tianlai, hit Ning Buzhi's face hard, and let Li Xiyue look at him with new eyes.
Who would have thought that after the duel between his students, his face is now swollen like a pig's head.
After all, before the competition, he vowed to take the top three of the Masked Singer King!
Unexpectedly, he really faced Ning Buzhi and lost two capable players.
With a slight chance of winning the first place, before the last duel, Wu Chengzhou held back his aching heart and gave his ace players a good cheer.
The next song is also his most proud song in the past year and his biggest trump card!
Soon, the third PK officially began, Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Blowing Still vs Cold-Blooded Man.
A group of netizens were broken by the two songs written by Ning Buzhi one after another, and now they hope to relax in the next game.
But what made them collapse was that the first song drawn was Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Blowing Still by Tianlai Music!
This is a singer under Ning Buzhi.
So there is a high probability that they will be depressed again soon.
[I really want to escape. I have been listening to Ning Buzhi's songs every day recently. It feels like my wife has run away, my life has failed, and even my parents are gone! ]
[Who isn't! But let's think about it from another angle. Who will not have a bottleneck period when creating? Can Ning Buzhi really make every song depressing? I think it's impossible. Now there is no paper at home, and I won't buy it. I will listen to the next song! ]
[I pulled my cousin who is 25 years old and has 26 years of experience in slaughtering pigs over. He said that he has been slaughtering pigs with adults since he was in his mother's womb, and he has never cried since he was born. Today I asked him to listen to Ning Buzhi's song. ]
[I haven't slaughtered pigs, and I don't believe that the ten-mile spring breeze can't make me cry. I am still a virgin at 30, and my heart is the hardest! ]
Amid the cheers of the audience and netizens, Jiang Yaohuo came on stage and brought the audience "Xiaochou" which Li Shuo had prepared for him.
When the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room saw the name of the song on the stage screen, they felt a little lucky and excited.
"Xiaochou, as the name suggests, means to eliminate sorrow, so this must be a healing song!"
"Hiss, has Ning Buzhi thought it through this time? Decided not to torture us fans? Why is he suddenly a little touched?"
In the restaurant.
Hua Wan was originally ready to put down her phone and find something else to do first, and didn't plan to listen to the next song by Ning Buzhi.
But when she saw the lyrics of "Xiaochou", she picked up her phone again, and looked at Bai Qinning with her eyes that were swollen like walnuts.
"Wow, Ningning, Ning Buzhi finally knows how to care for fans. Xiaochou, are you going to relieve our worries?"
Bai Qinning originally planned to put down her phone and leave for a while. Even for her, it was difficult to accept Ning Buzhi's three consecutive songs.
At this moment, seeing the title of "Xiaochou", she became interested again, thinking that maybe this song is not really depressing.
She said lightly: "I don't know, you can listen to it."
At this time, the sound of the organ was already in the studio.
All the audience inside and outside the venue fell silent instantly.
The prelude was slow and quiet.
Then, a faint sadness gradually spread.
Everyone was stunned, and the ominous premonition in their hearts surged again.
It's over.
This rhythm doesn't sound good.
The guitar followed up, and the deep and rich voiceThe sound also began to sing slowly.
"When you walk into this happy place, you carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back."
"With different faces and different makeup, no one remembers what you look like."
"After three rounds of drinking, you are in the corner, stubbornly singing bitter songs."
"Listening to him being drowned in the hustle and bustle, you pick up the wine glass and say to yourself..."
The melody is not a bit of showmanship, but it makes people feel extremely lonely as soon as it opens.
Everyone can predict what will happen next, but the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room cannot escape.
They still can't control themselves and continue to listen. Ning doesn't know that there is such magic.
Until the chorus comes.
The plain voice seems to be filled with strong emotions.
"One cup to the rising sun, one cup to the moonlight, awakening my yearning and softening the cold window."
"So I can fly against the wind without looking back, not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes."
"One cup to my hometown, one cup to the distant place, guarding my kindness and urging me to grow."
"So the road from north to south is no longer long, and the soul is no longer nowhere to rest..."
The lyrics do not talk about loneliness, but they are full of loneliness, as if seeing the epitome and life of countless people.
When I was just starting out, the young man was eager to let the world know our weight.
After struggling in society, I found that many things were beyond my control when I reached middle age.
I can only drink to relieve my sorrow, whisper his melancholy, and tell my sorrow.
In the restaurant.
Bai Qinning listened to the song and unconsciously brought into the various things that Ning Buzhi might have experienced.
When he was young, he had great ambitions and worked hard, but he lost his lover because of his inaction. When he was young, he ran away from many girlfriends, and even broke up with them in a dignified manner. When he was middle-aged, he lost his loved ones. When he missed them, even breathing hurt. In the end, he could only sit at the wine table, get drunk, raise a glass to relieve his sorrow, and recall this miserable life...
Gradually.
Her eyes were red, and the crystals sparkled under her crow-like eyelashes.
Ning Buzhi... must have had a miserable life.
If he had the opportunity to meet this songwriter, Bai Qinning felt that he might help him within his ability.
Not only Bai Qinning, at this moment, countless listeners inside and outside the venue were emotionally broken again, crying while listening to the song, and while bringing it into their own minds, they also imagined Ning Buzhi's miserable life.
"I lost my white moonlight when I was young, worked hard in my youth but felt the cruelty of the world, ran away from many exes, felt the sadness of time, felt sorry for being born as a human being, my relatives left, and then I was in my middle age, I could only raise a glass to relieve my sorrow and sigh that time flies! It's so miserable, does Ning Buzhi really not need to see a psychologist?"
"No, I think it's useless to see a psychologist. In this case, you should go to a fortune teller. Ning Buzhi is really miserable (crying)"
"Oh my God, what did he go through to make me, who is obviously penniless, want to give him money."
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