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Chapter 63: Wang Zha

Taking advantage of the time, Song Yu sang a few lines of a new song for Huang Hao.

It is also a song by Wang Feng, called "Existence".

It is a companion piece to "Blooming Life" and comes from the same TV series.

Some people may be more impressed by Deng Ziqi's cover of "Existence" in "I Am a Singer".

"...?"

Huang Hao was enjoying listening to it, but suddenly stopped and asked subconsciously, "Sing, why don't you sing?"

"I didn't write anything at the end." Song Yu said with a smile.

"You make me jumpy and then tell me to stop here and just be a human being!"

Huang Hao looked depressed, like a beast.

Song Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, why did these words sound weird.

"I'll give it to you in a few days."

"All right."

Huang Hao quickly showed a smile, this little guy can handle it, and he is really good at singing.

Although there are only a few lines, if you take a closer look, this song should be pretty good.

"I'm leaving first, waiting for your new song on the stage."

When Huang Hao saw that the time was up, he stood up and left the waiting room.

The supporter is still Wu Yan from Jianghai TV.

She first introduced Huang Hao, and then announced last week's weekly champion, the boy band of Fengqu Entertainment.

They were also the first to appear.

Song Yu is in seventh place.

There are seven meanings in the world.

The order is almost the same as the first time I played songs.

On the stage, Huang Hao suddenly understood why not many singers were willing to serve as judges on the singing stage.

Especially this time, the powerful combination escaped because Song Yu was undefeated.

The rest is the ultimate torture.

After six songs, Huang Hao was refreshed and finally came to his favorite part.

"Hey, don't you want to dance?"

He couldn't help but wonder when he saw Song Yu playing alone.

But the audience below didn't pay attention at all and shouted Song Yu's name in unison.

When the lights came on, Song Yu appeared in a black coat, and the sound turned into screams.

"So handsome!"

"You are my only brother!"

"Unlock new skins."

In addition to the audience, the little idols in the waiting room also cheered.

The popularity is evident.

The song information appeared on the big screen behind Song Yu.

Song title: Nocturne.

Composer: Song Yu.

Arranger: Song Yu.

Lyricist: Song Yu.

Not surprisingly, the lyrics and music are all included.

"This guy really won't let the second person earn his money."

Huang Hao whispered, "Nocturne, a romantic music genre? So maybe it's a more classical song?"

"Nocturne" comes from "Chopin in November".

Although there is no Chopin in this world, the genre of nocturne does exist.

Because the lyrics involve Chopin, Song Yu planned to whet his appetite first, and then release a piano piece to enhance his performance.

"Nocturne" is a classical rap song from 2005. Before rap became a big hit, Jay Chou had already mastered rap. He was simply a genius among geniuses.

And even now, this song is still timeless and very listenable.

Because of "Nocturne" and "Chopin in November", also known as "The Arrogance of November", it was a complete indiscriminate killing at that time.

The subtitles disappear and lyrics begin to appear.

The prelude sounded and the audience fell silent again.

Huang Hao suddenly became serious.

Some songs can be understood as a divine song just by hearing the intro.

This is the so-called prelude kill.

And "Nocturne" definitely meets this condition.

"What a prelude to the trend." Huang Hao secretly thought.

Although Song Yu is a singer-songwriter, in his opinion, arranger is the best.

"A group of bloodthirsty ants are attracted to carrion. I look at the lonely scenery with a blank face. After losing you, love and hate begin to become clear. After losing you, what else is there to care about."

The singing echoed throughout the audience.

"When you start talking, do you rap?"

Huang Hao was a little confused.

There are really a lot of pure rap songs these days, and only a handful of them are outstanding.

Most songs just add one or two verses of rap.

"Very bold."

Huang Hao touched his chin. Is this song not taken seriously by Song Yu? Is it just a test subject?

He couldn't help but think so. Compared with rap and love songs, there is a gap between non-mainstream and mainstream.

If Song Yu wants to beat Wang Zhi's "Walking on the Road", it is absolutely impossible to rely on rap.

"But it sounds good. Did he develop his singing skills from his mother's womb?"

Huang Hao raised his eyebrows and continued rapping.

"When doves no longer symbolize peace, I am finally reminded that vultures are feeding in the square. I use beautiful rhymes to describe the love that has been plundered."

The little idols in the waiting room all widened their eyes.

"What kind of rap is this?"

"It feels completely different than our rap."

"It's like a combination of classical music and rap."

"Wow, it turns out that Song Yu's rap is so terrifying, he's just beating us up!"

For idols, there are three important indicators: singing, dancing, and rap.

But compared to the first two, rap is actually more difficult.

Because many people’s rap can’t be listened to at all.

In addition, some rappers really can't get on the stage, they have their own problems, and their lyrics and music are vulgar and sexual, so many listeners are naturally disgusted with rap.

But in the final analysis, they don't hate rap, but the quality of rap songs is too poor.

"I play Chopin's nocturne for you to commemorate my dead love. The sound is like the wind, and the heartbreak is very pleasant. My hands are tapping the keyboard very lightly, and I am very careful in my thoughts. The place where you are buried is called the Netherworld."

The chorus is still rap.

Huang Hao was suddenly stunned.

The previous rap could be called excellent, but now it simply exceeds the word excellent.

“Amazing, I really don’t know how to evaluate it.”

Huang Hao has never heard this kind of rap.

It is completely different from previous rap, novel and advanced, with impeccable rhythm and melody.

"In terms of rap, I would like to call you the strongest."

Huang Hao could swear that he was definitely not saying polite words, but his true feelings.

"This song is better than "East Wind Break"."

When he thought of this, he was suddenly startled.

In this case, why is "Dongfeng Po" the title song?

Is it because of Chinese style?

No, no, Song Yu never said "Dongfeng Break" is the title song.

It was us who were deceived by him.

Wang Zhi, I'm afraid I was careless this time.

"I use beautiful rhymes to describe love that has been plundered."

Song Yu finished singing the last line and bowed slightly.

Huang Hao immediately stood up and took the lead in applauding.

The whole place immediately erupted in screams and cheers.

It lasted for nearly half a minute before stopping.

Huang Hao picked up the microphone and said: "This song does not need my comment, it is too perfect, everyone understands it. I want to ask a question, who is Chopin?"

"It's a piano piece I'm composing. I call it Chopin's Nocturne."

This question was expected by Song Yu, and he had already prepared his words.

"Piano music?" Huang Hao stayed for a few seconds and asked in surprise, "Can you even write piano music?"

Piano is a completely new field.

Although many singers can play the piano, few can write piano music.

"I know a little bit about it."

"You've hidden it deep enough. Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"I won't give birth to children." After Song Yu said this, he immediately burst into laughter.

"..."

Huang Hao twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I'll deal with you later."

Song Yu chuckled and left the stage.

The real king is about to come.
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