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[534] I feel like a superstar
"Master Xue is singing his own original song, which no one has ever heard before, so the enthusiasm of the audience is naturally less."
"Your song is rotten on the street. A three-year-old can hum a few lines. Naturally, the audience reacted a little more intensely, but it doesn't prove that you won!"
Xiao Zhuizi's words were very useful to Xue Zhiqian, and she immediately cast a look of approval, which almost turned the other's excited nose into the sky.
Hearing this fallacy, many people in the audience were brainwashed and nodded.
However, some truly capable musicians scoffed.
As we all know, if you simply compare singing skills, it is more difficult to cover other people's songs and sing your own characteristics than original ones.
Everyone has their own style of singing. For example, Zhou Gongju created diversified music creation. His timbre is very recognizable, diverse and highly malleable.
And Mu Zijian's melancholic voice is easy to arouse the audience's emotional resonance. His singing is full of healing and calming power, and his music style is like poetry.
Therefore, asking Zhou Gongju to sing Mu Zijian's songs, or Mu Zijian to sing rock and roll, would seem neither fish nor fowl.
And Ye Xuan was able to sing a song that had already been sung in a new way, and it also won the resonance of the audience. This singing skill is at least at the level of a heavenly king.
You know, facing such a familiar classic song, it is enough courage to dare to cover it in public.
This is Ye Xuan singing well. If Ye Xuan could not sing well, he would have been greeted by rotten eggs, drink bottles, and footwashing water. How could there be such enthusiastic cheers and applause.
"It's ridiculous. What I compare with him is singing skills, not original music." Ye Xuan sneered.
His words made Xiao Zhuzi blush with embarrassment, he naturally understood the truth, but in order to save young master Xue's face, he could only open his eyes and tell nonsense.
"Ah, the boy said that you are reasonable. As long as you dare to create an original song and still have this level, I will count you as the winner and let you pass the audition immediately." The little braid patted his chest confidently.
"What's so difficult about being original? Since I want to step into the entertainment circle, I want to be king and respected. Listen up."
Ye Xuan sneered again and again, with so many classic music that did not appear in his mind, if he really took it out, it would be enough to make him the greatest music master.
"Bring me a guitar."
It doesn't matter if there is no accompaniment, as long as there is a guitar. At the scene, the staff soon found the guitar.
"An original song for everyone. From now on, everyone will remember that my name is Jiuye!"
Ye Xuan's voice was drawn very long and deliberately slow, so that everyone at the scene could hear it clearly.
"Please enjoy the song "Feeling I'm a Superstar"."
After pausing for a few seconds, Ye Xuan spoke slowly:
"Sometimes I feel like a superstar,"
"Everyone loves me rich and famous,"
"So whenever life makes me want to die,"
"Talk to yourself that superstars are just playing civilians."
"Sometimes I feel like a superstar,"
"Young, beautiful, talented, and inexhaustible,"
"So when I got to the point where I couldn't do anything,"
"It's just that superstars need to rest."
Ye Xuan's fingertips skilfully slid across the guitar, as if dancing on the strings. As the singing deepened, the audience seemed to feel as if they were wandering on a golden beach, with spring breeze blowing and green trees blooming.
"Superstar, superstar, we love you,"
"Life cannot go on without you,"
"To keep the fans alive,"
"You need to take care of yourself."
"Superstar, superstar, we support you,"
"Supporting all the decisions you make,"
"Be bold and don't hesitate to be yourself."
"Superstars are always popular"
When the music was played for the second time, the brisk whistle sounded, and everyone seemed to have entered a mysterious realm. They seemed to feel that they were walking in the golden wheat field, feeling the joy of the wind blowing the wheat waves , seems to have returned to childhood, leading a big yellow dog, chasing dragonflies on the field path.
Everyone closed their eyes, and their bodies gently moved along with the musicswing.
It seems that everyone has returned to their childhood, to the age when they love to cry, laugh, and dream.
Everyone has a superstar dream in their hearts, that is a carefree childhood, but when they grow up, life is unsatisfactory, and the pressure of reality, how long has it been, and I have never laughed from the heart like childhood .
And Ye Xuan brought them back to their childhood with his music and singing.
Tears filled my eyes!
"Hope you feel like a superstar, too,"
"It might be a little fun to live like this."
"If you don't personally want to be a superstar,"
"You can be anything you want."
Ye Xuan's voice became more and more brisk and lazy, like the smell of sunshine in the summer quilt.
The scene was extremely quiet, everyone began to listen quietly, and even their breathing began to become weak, for fear of disturbing this god-like voice.
Ye Xuan sang with forgetfulness, devoting himself to it, he had never felt that singing was such a wonderful thing, and he almost made himself cry.
When the last note fell, the audience was still silent, and many people had crystal tears in their eyes.
"I seem to have returned to my childhood!" A female audience sighed suddenly.
"I want to say sorry to my childhood self. I didn't live up to my ideal." An audience member in the front row murmured.
"It's so nice. I just saw that when I was a child, my dream was to be a writer. I was going to give up at first, but after listening to your song, I will definitely stick to it."
After a long time, everyone came back to their senses, and the applause like an explosion echoed throughout the concert hall.
"It sounds so good, it's great."
"Master Jiu, I love you!!!"
"One more song, one more song."
The chaotic voices at the scene sounded, and soon became a neat and unified voice.
"Superstar, Master Jiu!!!"
"Superstar, Master Jiu!!!"
"Superstar, Master Jiu!!!"
At this moment, Xue Zhiqian felt that his embarrassment was lost today, how could this kid know everything? He is good at singing, he can write lyrics and compose music, and he can play and sing by himself!
Damn it! Where did this hell come from?
"Hmph." With a livid face, he glanced at Ye Xuan resentfully, and was about to slip away in despair.
"Where are you going?" Ye Xuan still had the microphone in his hand, and when he spoke, the audience heard him.
So, all eyes were on Xue Zhiqian who was about to run away in desperation.
The eyes of the heroes are discerning, and the power of the people is also great.
I don't know who took the lead in shouting: "Apologize to the superstar Master Jiu!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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