Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty: Li Zhukong hates the grief lock
Rare Words, this is a very interesting song. It is catchy and has a cheerful rhythm. It is very good among Internet songs. There is no love or love in the whole song, only countless rare words.
A song lasts four minutes, and Yang Chaoyue spends 70% of the time "reciting" the lyrics, but just reading the lyrics like this made the audience lose their temper at all.
In addition to being convinced, I am still convinced.
After singing, many viewers in front of the TV had lingering sounds in their minds.
"After listening to it, except for the first two sentences that I can understand, I can't remember the other sentences."
"What a coincidence, so am I!"
"The liberal arts students said they knew half of them, and they didn't know the other half."
"It's just a saliva song. Many of the words are thrown together to force rhymes, but this kind of song is also unique."
"I've decided, I'll let my children learn the song tomorrow, so that they can learn a lot of rare words."
“I think Xinhua Bookstore’s dictionary may be a bestseller tomorrow!”
"Other than being awesome, I still think it's awesome. It's a pity that the composer and lyricist were not released. I really want to know who this great master is."
After singing, Yang Chaoyue waited with anxiety for the instructor and netizens to vote, and the final result was 91 points.
On the spot, Yang Chaoyue's eyes turned red. This score was 100% passable. She had entered the top ten. The sweat she had spent these days was not in vain.
After being scolded by Fang Jing, she worked hard to practice singing every day. She had a poor foundation in dancing and endured too much pain to learn this dance. She didn't open up until she was 17 or almost 18 years old. Her hip hurts like hell and she can still walk now.
Unfavorable.
But fortunately, all the hard work paid off, and she passed!
"come on!"
After stepping down, Yang Chaoyue held her fist and encouraged Feng Timo.
Without saying anything, Feng Timo nodded slightly. He looked calm and cool on the outside and had everything under control, but actually he was quite panicked inside.
Fang Jing said that this was her last performance, and she didn’t know if she would be able to pass it without the company’s “blessing”. She felt really unsure.
"Relax, you can do it." Wang Xiaomin patted her shoulder, "Don't be scared by Fang Jing."
"It's okay. At the worst, I can go back to being an anchor. I'll be very satisfied if I can come here."
With a bright smile on his face, Feng Timo is very free and easy.
Yu Wenwen curled her lips when she saw this scene. To put it lightly, she doesn't know who goes to a remote place in the community building to practice singing every day?
After adjusting her clothes and putting on her signature smile, Feng Timo calmly took the stage. This time it was her turn.
"Fang Jing, this is your team? Do you want to stay?" Yang Mi asked in a low voice.
Fang Jing shrugged, "We have no say whether to keep them or not. It depends on their own performance."
"At that moment, there will be a player on my team. You can give me the higher points."
"no problem!"
In this life, no one has many relatives and friends. The contestant Yang Mi mentioned is a second-generation star who secretly came to participate in the show. She didn't know it at first, but a friend called her two days ago and asked her to help take care of him.
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"Love is a light"
“So wonderful”
"Guide to the future we want"
"Magic Northern Lights"
"Fantastic Prophecy"
"Hurry up and find incredible love"
While Fang Jing was talking to Yang Mi, Feng Timo had already started singing Aurora by her idol Zhang Shaohan.
She has sung this song no less than a hundred times during the live broadcast. She is already familiar with it and is not jerky at all. With rich body movements and expressions, Typhoon is more than one level higher than Yang Chaoyue.
This is the only scene where Yang Chaoyue dances. Normally when she goes on stage to sing, she just stands there and sings to the end. She is a novice among novices.
"The soul is calling"
"Singing the Ancient"
"Strange and Familiar Ballads"
"The sky is smiling"
"My World"
"Colorful and sparkling"
While singing, Feng Timo tried not to look at Fang Jing. This bad old man was very bad. He only favored Yang Chaoyue and didn't care about others at all.
But they still dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
In the dormitory, both Yang Chaoyue and Wang Xiaomin belong to Fang Jing, and she doesn't get along well with Yu Wenwen, so she can only be isolated and helpless.
"The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth, and the chicken is stewed with mushrooms!"
"Duan You goes to war..."
"The singing and dancing competition for primary and secondary school students has officially begun. On the stage now is Feng Timo from Class 2 and 3."
"Come on Timo, I'll give you a vote!"
"The entertainment industry has also fallen. Anyone can be a singer, a working girl, an anchor, a hairstylist..."
It is undeniable that Feng Timo's popularity is very high, and the number of comments increased significantly when she appeared. Among the many contestants, the only one who can rival her is Wang Xiaomin, a beautiful singer who has been in the industry for five years.
Fang Jing said before that without the support of Shark Platform, Feng Timo might not be able to reach this point, but he was actually lying to her.
If you can't reach such a high level of popularity, then the program team really has a shady secret.
Moreover, Feng Timo's singing skills are actually not weak. Several instructors here can tell that her breath and vocals are obviously professionally trained. She is no better than a professional singer, but she is definitely better than ordinary players.
Every time she chooses a song, Feng Timo only chooses the songs she is most familiar with. She has sung these songs thousands of times, and each syllable has long been integrated into her bones.
"call!!"
After singing, he took out a breath, and after regaining his breath, Feng Timo looked at Fang Jing.
"Woooo!!!"
"come on!"
I heard some viewers shouting, Feng Timo is happy. This kind of joy is different from sitting in front of the computer and being told that he likes the live broadcast.
During the instructor's grading session, Fang Jing gave a score of ninety points in a matter-of-fact manner without any watering down. Yang Mi and others followed his lead, and no one scored lower than eighty-five.
Surprisingly, Shen Hao gave him a score of ninety-three points. Even Big Brother gave him a high score. He was too embarrassed to give it eighty-five points, otherwise there would be no difference between him and Lu Feifei and others.
"yeah!"
The big screen showed the final score of ninety-two. Feng Timo almost jumped with excitement. This time there was no blessing from the company, it was all the result of her own efforts.
"Shen Hao, how many points would Feng Timo get if he didn't have his own popularity?" Lu Feifei glanced at the big screen, thoughtfully.
"Ahem, I'm not very clear about this either. You have to ask Brother Jing."
"If she wasn't popular, her performance would be in the middle of the pack." Fang Jing said, "She doesn't have stage fright, she has tension on stage, her body expressions are on point, and her singing is not bad. With these conditions, she won't be eliminated without Shark Platform.
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No matter what industry, those who can achieve the top level have their own strengths and advantages that ordinary people do not have.
Feng Timo was able to gain tens of millions of fans and become the top sister on the platform. Fang Jing didn’t know what the process was like, but he knew it would never be simple.
Live streaming is very simple, there are no thresholds, and any uncle or aunt can play it.
But the more barrier-free an industry is, the more people participate and the greater the competition. How difficult is it to stand out from a circle of millions of anchors?
Feng Timo is colorless, has small breasts, is not tall, and is not very skilled in playing games. His only advantage is singing. There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, with severe cold and scorching heat.
Whoever is watching the live broadcast is not San Gong Liu Yuan. If you don’t live broadcast for a day, people will watch others.
Every time a popular song appears on the Internet or a celebrity releases an album, she will pay attention to it. She will practice it secretly in private. After practicing as soon as possible, she will sing it on the live broadcast. If it is slow, other anchors will sing it first.