When Song Yu was playing rock, paper, scissors with Bai Xiang in the singer's room, the barrage was already overwhelming.
"I'm so anxious, brothers!"
"Sun Wukong! Sun Wukong!"
"In the first round, I have already used a super bomb like "Left Hand Finger Moon", and I can't even think about the second round."
“Super looking forward to the second round!”
"Okay! Sun Wukong will be the first to appear. Although I'm sorry for Sister Bai, there's nothing I can do about it."
""Red Beans" is a good song, but it's not exciting enough. It's suitable for listening to alone late at night."
Song Yu left the singer's room.
The camera followed him to the stage passage and stopped.
Outside, Zhao Yan, as the host, announced: "Now we invite the singer from the second round of the finals, Sun Wukong!"
But Song Yu did not go on stage as soon as he heard the name as before, he still stayed where he was.
Just when the barrage was confused, the camera had turned to the stage.
I saw a group of people filing out, holding various erhu, pipa, guzheng and other national musical instruments.
"It's Chinese style!" Shen He vowed.
"It should be." Lin Lan said with some surprise, "I didn't expect that Sun Wukong's last song would be Chinese style."
"'Left Finger Moon' is an ancient style song, so it is unlikely that we will sing it again in the second round."
He Zong nodded and agreed with the two people's views.
Just as Guishu was about to speak, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, clearly showing the appearance of the band members.
"Yan Shao?"
She stood up immediately and couldn't believe her eyes.
"teacher?!"
He Zong's voice suddenly increased, "Why did the teacher come?"
"Wait a minute, is that Captain Liu Cong?"
Deng Shan opened her mouth wide with a look of surprise.
Other professional judges also reacted, these are all bosses.
They stood up quickly to show respect.
Fans who watched the live broadcast knew little about orchestral music, and when they noticed the reactions of the professional judges, they were a little puzzled.
Fortunately, Zhao Yan, as the host, started introducing them one by one.
"Liu Cong, leader of the Daxia National Orchestra, chief conductor and composer, national first-class actor..."
It should be noted here that national first-class actors do not only refer to actors, but also include cross talk, drama, opera, dance, film, television, singing and other literary and artistic performance fields.
"Fuck! Fuck!"
"Daxia National Orchestra?! The last time I saw them was on "The Seven O'Clock News."
"Oh my god, all kings and queens have to step aside. This is the real boss!"
"I just want to ask how Liao Jian and Sun Wukong were able to invite them?"
The barrage went crazy.
Yan Ningning sent another hundred planes, which greatly increased the popularity of the live broadcast room.
Liao Jian and Shen Mingjiang in the background were laughing from ear to ear.
Popularity and reputation, they want it all.
After the Daxia National Orchestra appeared, Liao Jian immediately asked people to buy three hot searches.
It's rare to invite so many elders, so naturally we have to make the most of it.
The hot search has caused people who didn't originally watch "The Masked Singer" to come and join in the fun.
The main reason is that Liu Cong and others are so talented that they suddenly appeared on a variety show, which naturally made people curious.
“The number of people online has exceeded 300 million!”
A staff member pushed the door open and shouted loudly.
Liao Jian and Shen Mingjiang looked at each other and were both ecstatic.
"The ratings also exceeded 10% and are still rising!"
Another staff member said.
Liao Jian took a deep breath, looked at Song Yu in the picture, and said to himself, Brother Song, I accept your favor.
After "The King of Masked Singer" debuted with the Daxia National Orchestra, it is no longer an ordinary variety show and will leave a very deep impression in the minds of many people.
As a director, Liao Jian naturally received huge benefits.
In comparison, everything about ratings is secondary.
From now on, his future will be very bright.
It is not an exaggeration to say that all of this was brought about by Song Yu.
"Mr. Shen, wait until the show ends and try to buy "My Love from the Star". You will never suffer a loss."
"...?"
Shen Mingjiang was puzzled as to how he got involved in Song Yu's TV series.
"Don't ask questions yet, just watch the live broadcast."
Liao Jian waved his hand and said.
Zhao Yan spent five minutes introducing all the members.
Even if she knew it beforehand, she still felt a sense of unreality.
How to say?
This time there are twenty people in the band, and these twenty people are all national first-class actors.
It means they are all king-level figures in their respective fields.
The applause and cheers from the audience lasted for five minutes.
The barrages are so dense that the content is difficult to see clearly.
Once it appears, it is refreshed and disappears.
Song Yu stood in the center of the stage, put the microphone on the stand, and patted it.
The studio gradually became quiet.
But the shock has not subsided.
"The song I want to sing is called an opera, and it is a Russian song. If you don't understand Russian, remember to read the lyrics on the big screen."
Song Yu's first words were a friendly reminder.
"Russian songs? Why choose Russian songs?"
"Sun Wukong, are you too confident?"
"Confidence? This is arrogance!"
"Isn't it just asking for death to choose a niche song like a Russian song?"
There have been many changes in the direction of barrages.
The main reason is that they can't understand why they have to sing Russian songs. Aren't Chinese songs delicious?
Even if I sing another song "Left Finger Moon", it will be better than the Russian song.
Professional judging panel.
Several people looked at each other.
Since we're not in the review stage, it's hard for them to ask now.
It's just that I don't like it in my heart.
Russian songs were almost never popular in Bactria.
Except for one or two more special songs.
Does Sun Wukong want to sing this kind of song?
But getting high scores is impossible.
Amid various doubts, the prelude sounded.
It was originally a violin and bass, but now it has been replaced by ethnic instruments, but there is no sense of dissonance at all.
"It's very rhythmic."
"The prelude is quite touching."
"I thought it would be awkward to use ethnic instruments, but I have to say that the Daxia National Orchestra is awesome!"
"But if this kind of band is invited to sing Russian songs, I always feel that they are overqualified."
The barrage scrolls.
Just listening to the prelude, you may not be able to tell that "Opera 2" is actually a sad story.
The protagonist, as a mermaid, strays into the human world and is very lonely.
Until he saw a girl carrying a bottle with fish, he felt friendly and hoped that she was the same kind.
When the girl gave him the fish, he took off her scarf and lifted her long hair to see if she had fish gills.
But this kind of behavior was too easily misunderstood, so the girl left angrily.
He could only cry and scream.
"The house is built, but I am alone inside."
"The door banged behind me, and the autumn wind slapped the window, sadly, crying for me."
Song Yu started singing.
"Very standard, Russian."
Gui Shu obviously didn't expect Song Yu to have this skill.
As a singer who often performs abroad, she is naturally familiar with Russian.
Song Yu's accent was almost indiscernible, which proved that he was very pure in his studies.
But when did you learn it?
"The rhythm is very strong, and it makes people shake their legs."
Deng Shan thought to herself, Song Yu is quite smart.
She is the Queen of Cantonese. For a long time, she has been trying to find ways to make Cantonese songs popular among audiences who cannot understand Cantonese.
One of the ways is rhythm.
Win with a strong sense of rhythm.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand the lyrics, but you can feel the rhythm.
Korean songs next door often use this method.
"There are thunders at night and mist in the morning."
"The sun is completely cold, and the long-lasting pain is coming one after another. Let's get together here tonight."
Special effects appeared on the stage.
Thunder and fog appeared on the deep sea.
Song Yu stood under the sun, as if he were a mermaid.
"Hey, Director Liao really spent a lot of money this time."
"Nonsense, just invite the Daxia National Orchestra and do some special effects."
"Quite beautiful."
"But this scene is actually the sea, which is somewhat different from the lyrics. I thought it was some kind of shabby hut?"
The number of barrages increased in an instant, but disappeared the next second.
Song Yu raised his head slightly and started singing with an expressionless face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Guishu was obviously frightened.
Shen He who was drinking water spurted it out.
Lin Lan's eyes were as wide as bells.
He Zong and Xia Lie seemed to be petrified.
The faces of Jin Shubo, Jiang Yuan and others were all shocked, as if they couldn't believe the singing they heard.
Singer's room.
Bai Xiang suddenly understood why Song Yu had previously said that nothing she sang in the second round was meaningful.
Indeed.
With this kind of song, the songs she prepared are like an ant meeting an elephant, and it's hard to shake it.
"Is this a human being?" Zhang Zongyan said quietly.
As a rare king and actor in the entertainment industry, he has always felt that he is a genius.
But Song Yu's current performance made him suspect that he might be just an ordinary person.
"It's really not a human being."
Maomao saves the world, that is, after the reveal, Guo Huizhen nodded.
Now a cat emoticon can be used to describe her mood.
Little brother, you have a problem.jpg.
After two seconds of silence, the barrage went crazy.
"Fuck! What happened?"
"You don't follow martial ethics, so I was so scared that I knocked over the instant noodles."
"When I sang "Left Finger Moon" earlier, I thought Sun Wukong used treble assist software, but now the truth is revealed, it turns out he is a siren."
"It's really hard work for the gods to come down to earth!"
"I feel sorry for Sister Bai who didn't appear."
"As soon as this song comes out, it's like the return of the king, and no one can stop him."
The special effects on the stage also change in time.
The image of a siren really appeared.
It stood behind Song Yu, looking at the sky and shouting, as if it were his substitute.
This picture is quite beautiful.
"The house is built, but I am alone inside."
"The door banged behind me, and the autumn wind slapped the window, sadly, crying for me."
"This is fate, and you can't pray for it to change."
"I only know that after I left, the wind moaned endlessly."
The rhythm became gentle again.
But everyone knows this is just the calm before the storm.
Without any mincing words, Song Yu hit a straight ball, which made everyone nervous.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la."
"La la la, la la la, la la."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Forbidden Treble Duo.
Song Yu's voice echoed in the studio.
Combined with the special effects of the tsunami, the audience really felt like they were being submerged and out of breath.
"Awei is dead!"
"Help me quickly!"
"How on earth is this sung?"
"It turns out that it's not that I don't like Russian songs, it's just that I haven't met Sun Wukong."
"From today on, 'Opera' is my favorite song."
“I can’t do it without being a fan!”
The barrage was screaming, and the scene was also screaming.
All the audience members did not care about their own voices and frantically vented the shock in their hearts.
For a moment, the situation got a little out of control.
After ten minutes, the sound gradually disappeared.
Zhao Yan walked onto the stage in the aisle.
She looked at Song Yu. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes expressed everything.
Various emotions such as love, admiration, and excitement are mixed together.
If he had been in another place, she would have rushed forward.
It's just that in "The King of Masked Singer", she still has to fulfill her obligations as a host.
“Now let’s ask the professional judges to comment.”
After Zhao Yan finished speaking, the judges' table fell into rare silence.
What should I comment on?
This kind of song still needs a review?
In the end, Shen He stood up, but the question he asked was not Song Yu, but Gui Shu, Lin Lan and Deng Shan.
"The three of you are all top figures in the music industry. I would like to ask you, is this song easy for professional singers to sing?"
"It's no longer a question of whether it's easy to sing or not."
Guishu took the microphone and said, "Sun Wukong uses a falsetto voice, and it's exceptionally good, but it's not so bad that he can't sing. It's just that his high notes sound very comfortable, not harsh, but have a sense of power."
There’s no problem with the pitch, but it’s almost impossible to sing such high notes.”
"Yes, the highest note of this song is c6. I can name many singers who can sing c6."
Deng Shan nodded and said, "But to sing the effect of "Opera", you can only rely on talent, and skills can hardly help."
"Talent and skill are both indispensable."
Lin Lan added, "It's just that skills have limits, but talent doesn't."
"Now that I understand the gold content of this song, I have nothing to say."
Shen He shrugged and said, "I'm not qualified to comment."
"Participating in "The Masked Singer" is the best decision I have ever made."
He Zong took a deep breath and said, "If I hadn't heard this song live, I would definitely regret it for the rest of my life."
"I think it's okay to hear this song without any appearance fee."
Xia Lie said sincerely.
No matter how venomous or unreasonable he is, he will never utter the slightest criticism.
This goes against his conscience.
"I once acted in a literary film about sirens, and it was mentioned in the film that they have unparalleled singing voices. Now I finally have an intuitive feeling." Best Actor Jiang Yuan said with a look of amazement.
"The high notes are soft and ethereal, like moonlight pouring from the sky." Gao Ling continued, "It's really a worthwhile trip."
"I want to ask, why is it a Russian song?" Guishu asked.
"This song is inspired by a movie by Mao Xiong called "Cry of the Siren", and I happen to know some Russian." Song Yu replied, which was of course nonsense.
Guishu didn't know what to say.
It's okay if I just know a little bit of Russian.
This young man is simply capable of anything.
She now feels that recommending him to join the Literary and Art Association is indeed worthwhile.
If there are one or two Song Yu among the young singers, why worry about the future of the music world?
However, Guishu also understood that this was impossible.
There is a Song Yu who is already encountered once in ten thousand years. This chapter has been completed!