Wu Hu's voice is actually very average. It's not loud or hoarse. It doesn't have the openness or loudness unique to obese people. There's nothing particularly eye-catching about it.
But this song is so special that some people find it funny, joyful, and charming.
Of course, some people who are more serious will think that his Xishu dialect is not standard, and many pronunciations are actually wrong. But this does not prevent people who like it from liking it very much.
Some people like it, but of course some don't. Some people find it boring and think that this fat guy is just trying to impress people, but in fact it has no nutrition and is ruining the classics.
In the live broadcast room, some viewers started arguing about this.
However, everyone on the desert island has no idea what is happening online.
Yahuazi said happily while saying: "Pang Hu, I think you can definitely go to Deyun to become a disciple! Then I will definitely go to support you, cluck..."
Fortunately it's not 'Goose Goose', otherwise I would have called her 'Sister Goose'.
Milkcha Lunze thought, "This word change is quite interesting! Fat Tiger, have you listened to my songs? Have you changed my songs?"
When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic. Sister Iron Hammer asked: "Brother Hu, did you major in music before?"
Wu Hu said with a smile: "No, it's just a hobby, just messing around. I still like some of Brother Lung's songs, such as "Nocturne", "In the Name of the Father", "Blue and White Porcelain", "Fireworks Easily Cold", etc.
, I started to get used to Lunge's songs from the song "Nocturne". I used to think that the pronunciation of Lunge's songs was not clear and it was very difficult to listen to..."
When Milk Cha Lun heard this, he looked very relaxed and was obviously feeling secretly happy.
As soon as "Nocturne" played, he went on stage to receive the award. It was his glory.
"I have tried to sing a clear version of "Fireworks Easily Cold". Do you want to listen to it?"
"Have you really adapted it?" Milk Cha Lun looked at him in disbelief.
Wu Hu shook his head and coughed lightly: "It's not really an adaptation! Just make your pronunciation clearer and slow down a little. Your singing speed is very fast, more than seventy beats per minute. I obviously can't keep up with my enunciation, so I changed it to
More than sixty beats...slow down when you play!"
"Come on, come on, let's try it!" Milkcha Lun was immediately interested. After all, it was his song, and it was from the new album that was just released more than a month ago.
In the live broadcast room, some people began to look forward to what kind of change this fat tiger would make to Jay Chou's songs, while some people felt that this guy was going to ruin the classics again.
However, what they didn't know was that later, in the eyes of many fans, Lin's version of "Fireworks Easily Cold" was more popular than Zhou's version of "Fireworks Easily Cold".
Although Wu Hu couldn't arrange it like Lin, couldn't sing like Lin, and didn't have a voice like Lin, he could at least enunciate clearly.
Of course, he also sang very affectionately, but due to the limitations of his voice and skills, his version of "Fireworks Easily Cold" is definitely not worthy of Lin's version.
But at this time, Lin's version had not yet appeared, so it still seemed refreshing to everyone. Compared with the style of Zhou's version, it was extremely different.
"...It rains heavily, and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown. I heard that you are always alone..."
After listening to it, some fans in the live broadcast room were a little disappointed, "I originally expected Fat Tiger to mess with Jay Chou, but I didn't expect him to be serious. I'm disappointed!"
“Disappointment +1”
"The articulation is indeed very clear, but it lacks Jay Chou's relaxed charm. It's a bit deliberate."
"Sure enough, amateurs are amateurs, +1 for disappointment..."
Of course, there are also different opinions. "After all, Fat Tiger is not a professional musician, but it is already very good to have such an adaptation."
"Support! Now I am looking forward to what kind of program Fat Tiger will come up with to participate in the event next week..."
"Support and expect +1, fat is fat, he is actually quite talented."
"Fat people are all potential stocks! Let's see if he can lose weight and become a bolt of lightning!"
"A friendly reminder, Lightning is actually not thin at all."
At this time, Brother Xi, who was watching the live broadcast at home, his eyes gradually brightened after hearing this version of "Fireworks Easily Cold" sung by Wu Hu, and finally couldn't help but come to the piano to play and sing.
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On the desert island, in the second group of shelters, everyone applauded after Wu Hu finished singing.
Although Wu Hu's singing skills are just like that, and he has no skills to speak of, this clearly enunciated version of "Fireworks Easily Cold" really gave them a refreshing feeling.
Originally, everyone only thought that Wu Hu was an ordinary fat guy with only a handful of stupid strength and a bit of a funny talk. But after these two adapted songs, everyone's view of him has changed somewhat. They all feel that this guy still has a bit of a problem.
Talented.
Milk Cha Lun smiled and said: "That's good! Have you ever thought about developing into music? Although your voice is quite ordinary, and your singing skills and skills are not good, the idea is quite good! If you are willing, you can come to my company, maybe we can
The collision creates different sparks.”
"Brother Lung, thank you for your kindness. However, I studied computer science and programming in college. I may try writing songs in the future, but I don't dare to take this as my future career."
Milk Cha Lun smiled and said: "Oh! It doesn't matter! If you have any ideas in the future, you can tell me. Of course, I will give you corresponding rewards."
"Okay! Then I'll thank Brother Lung first."
Zhan Langjing on the side said with determination: "Fat Tiger can sing, why can't I? I think you are discriminating against me, I can still work harder to save it..."
Before Wu Hu and the others said anything, the live broadcast room was already bursting into laughter, "Brother Jing, let's not make trouble! Fat Hu can only sing mediocrely at best, but you are a dimensionality reduction strike, QJ ears!"
"I think Brother Jing can work harder. The song "Only You" is actually pretty cool! Didn't everyone enjoy listening to it this morning?"
In the shelter, everyone was urging Zhanlang Jing, of course, not directly, but tactfully said: "Brother Jing, you should perform martial arts! This is safer, we need to get more points so that we can redeem more
Necessities of life! Look, we don’t even have toothbrushes yet.”
It was Lao Hu who said this. Everyone uses charcoal powder to brush their teeth in the morning. Although this is a novel experience, they will definitely not be happy after a long time.
All of them are gods and goddesses, who wants to leave a bad smell in their mouth?!
Yahuazi also nodded and said: "Brother Xiaoyao is right! We also need shampoo, shower gel, and sunscreen. I don't want us to turn into blackheads in a few days."
Wu Hu also supported: "What sister Ling'er said is absolutely true! Brother Jing, how about I do a sparring show with you? I used to do stick skills when I was in college!"
Zhan Langjing asked curiously: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
"It's not like I've practiced, I just have a basic understanding of it. I've watched your performance in "The Grandmaster of Tai Chi" before. How about we do a scene of King of Sticks vs. Tai Chi?"
Zhan Langjing laughed when he heard this, "Have you ever watched "The Grandmaster of Tai Chi"! That was a drama a long time ago, and I was still a handsome young man at that time!"
"You are also a handsome uncle now!" Wu Hu said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhan Langjing burst out laughing and said: "The stick king there is a tall and thin guy, you might as well act like that wrestler or that fat monk!"
"A tall and skinny person can gain weight! Do you want to do it?"
Zhan Langjing glanced at him suspiciously and said, "How about you do a stick trick first and I'll see. If it doesn't work, I'll work harder on singing."
Wu Hu heard this and stood up, "Here comes the stick!"