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This song was one of the two golden songs that made her burn with passion. Facing Zi Yan who was much better than her in singing, she could only take out a famous song, but ?
"Zi Yan, oh Zi Yan, no matter what song you sing, I will make you feel embarrassed later. At that time, I wonder if you can still act so high and mighty!"
Mu Rou laughed coldly in her heart. She was very close with one of the three instructors, so she obtained some information from him.
At the same time, she also wanted Zi Yan to listen to her song. She was no longer a young and tender newcomer, and was once suppressed by Zi Yan. Now, she didn't even have the qualifications to lift her own shoes.
Very quickly, the stage was cleared for Mu Rou. She took a microphone and tested the volume.
She started to sing. Because her mind was a little muddled, she unconsciously raised the pitch of the opening lyrics a bit higher, singing a few lines before she realized what was happening. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly suppressed her emotions and started to sing.
What should he do?
Seeing that the sound was about to break, Mu Rou came to his senses and purposely stepped on his high heels.
"Aiyo ?"
Her body collapsed to the ground.
"That's it?" The host was startled and hurriedly ran over to help him up.
"I didn't manage to steady myself. I sprained my foot a little." Mu Rou said as he slightly knitted his brows.
"How are you feeling? Can we continue? Why don't I send you there to take a look first? " The host asked with concern.
"No need, it's better now. It's not that heavy." Mu Rou moved his ankle a few times, pretending to calm down, he then looked at the host and apologetically said: "Sorry, I have caused you trouble."
"It's good that you're fine. That program...?"
"Continue recording, I'm fine."
In the end, Mu Rou sang a new song. When he started singing, the tone was much lower than before.
Zi Yan who was seated in the VIP seats felt weird and looked at her twice. He felt that the song she had just sung, the high pitched part, seemed to not be able to shout it up.
In this regard, Zi Yan was not interested.
A song was sung in a very proper manner, bringing about a round of applause. Even the three middle-aged men in charge of the evaluation clapped. They all nodded their heads in a rather grandiose manner, with the word "praise" written on their faces.
"Not bad, not bad, your singing sounds really good." The host walked up ahead and said: "Mu Rou, please rest in the resting area for a moment. Next, let us invite Zi Yan to sing a song for everyone."
"Yes." Zi Yan walked to the center of the stage.
Today, her makeup wasn't luxurious like before, but a bit of hip-hop clothes.
A pair of sneakers on her feet and a pair of light blue jeans on her legs. The pants wrapped around her two long legs, outlining her attractive curves. The upper part of her body made the man feel a bit uncomfortable.
Actually, normally speaking, with Zi Yan's beauty, it would not be difficult for her to return. She was once a popular artist, and everyone had an impression of her, moreover, everyone liked to be beautiful. Zi Yan's beauty perfectly matched this point, and with the company's marketing and marketing, it would be a lot easier for her to return.
But Zi Yan had no choice but to return to the Dynasty Entertainment, and met Mei Qi who originally had a grudge against him, and Li Cheng who had ill intentions. With Li Cheng, the eldest son of the board of directors, obstructing him from the middle, the difficulty could be imagined.
Of course, Zi Yan did not know that what was waiting for her was a series of methods from Li Cheng. At this moment, she walked to the center of the stage, picked up the familiar microphone, and said softly:
"A song called 'Qingcheng Love' was given to the great ?"
Before he could finish his sentence, a rude voice suddenly rang out:
"Wait!"
Turning his head to look, he saw the stout man with thick lips among the three coaches frown and say:
"We don't want to hear old songs. Haven't you made a new album recently? Please choose a new song, thank you. "
Hm?
The entire audience looked over in unison. Normally, guests could sing whatever they wanted to sing, so why was there a limit to it when it came to Zi Yan today?
Zhou Fei, who was standing at the backstage entrance, was also angered. Looking at the man's face, she felt extremely disgusted, to the point that she wanted to rush up the stage and punch him twice for his fat pig head.
Zi Yan's expression was still cold as he looked at the person who spoke, without saying a word.
From the gazes of the three instructors, Zi Yan could see a trace of schadenfreude. In his heart, he could already faintly feel that today's program was not that simple!
Seeing the awkward silence, the host hurriedly opened his mouth and said:
"Master is right, Zi Yan's love affair with Qingcheng is already very familiar, I believe everyone here has heard this song many times, it is very nice to listen to, but now, singing a new song is also not a bad choice, Zi Yan, why don't you choose a new song to sing? I also heard about your new album. It's pretty good. "
When she said this, Zi Yan still didn't have any expression, it was just that no one saw that she was actually taking a deep breath. Her gaze shifted from the three coaches she had never heard of, and turned towards the close to a hundred audience members. They were the ones she wanted to face.
She suppressed the emotions in her heart, lightly pursed her lips, and coldly said:
"Then let's sing a new song, we'll give everyone a song called 'Warm Qixi'."
At this time, the host took the lead to clap. The audience also followed suit and applauded for some reason.
Soon, the accompaniment was played, and everyone listened attentively to the unfamiliar melody.
This song was of a slightly higher quality than the one that Zi Yan had given. The song was ordinary and only because of Zi Yan's heavenly voice did the song improve its score a little, but the quality was still poor, it could not have the moving melody of a fine song.
At the side, after Mu Rou heard Zi Yan's pleasant voice, a hint of jealousy once again rose in his eyes.
It was unfair that she, Zi Yan, could have such a beautiful voice. She had once relied on her pleasant singing voice and some fine songs to make her debut, and in just two years, she had become somewhat popular.
All of these, not only was Mu Rou jealous, many of the people in the circle were also jealous of her. But now, no matter how powerful you were before, you were still a third rate star.
Regarding this, at the same time that Mu Rou was jealous, he was also very happy in his heart.
Finally, after the song was finished, the host and Mu Rou walked onto the stage. After they sat down, the host faced the three instructors and said with a smile:
"Next, we will invite the three famous music coaches to give our evaluation of the two of you."
"Okay, then I will first talk about Mu Rou's song." The skinny man on the far left picked up the microphone and said with a serious tone.
"Mu Rou's control over the tempo of her song was not bad. Her change in mood as well as the change in her voice was outstanding. It can be said that this song's singing skills were displayed to their fullest, and not bad at all."
"And for this song of Zi Yan's, how should I put it, it has disappointed me a little. Speaking from the song perspective, the rhythm, sound quality, soprano, and low tone have not let me hear any of the brilliance from the song, and Zi Yan's sound quality has also not been understood at all. From the very first sentence, it makes people feel stuffy, and the soprano part has not been displayed at all.
These words, each word, were like beads. Although there were no vulgarities, it was even more unbearable than vulgarities, and it evaluated Zi Yan's songs to nothing.
At this time, the host's expression was a little awkward, and Mu Rou, on the other hand, was very happy. Even his eyes had a hint of sneer in them, but his expression was very complicated.
Zi Yan's expression was still protective, and very cold. However, her breathing was a little hurried, and her heart was not calm, as she was already a little angry.
In the commentator stands, the thin man finished speaking and gestured to the fat instructor sitting in the middle.
The fat instructor picked up the microphone and coughed lightly: "There's no need to say Mu Rou's songs, they are indeed very popular classic songs. From the popularity of the people, you can tell that your grasp of all kinds of skills is not bad, and you have improved a lot compared to the last time you were here, you are worthy of praise."
After he finished speaking, he looked towards Zi Yan. His gaze already allowed Zi Yan to know that he definitely did not have any good words to say. He only pursed his thick lips, sighed while shaking his head, and said:
"Zi Yan's Song... Zi Yan, if you want to return, you have to take out this kind of attitude. People aren't idiots, they can all distinguish between good and bad listening, and the facts have proven that the way you played your album in the streets isn't unreasonable. Alright, next one. "
With that, Fatty leaned back against the back of the sofa and raised his fat palm to point at the middle-aged man on the right.
At this time, the audience was in an uproar, everyone was commenting on the topic, a small portion of them agreed with their teacher's words, because the song that Zi Yan was singing was indeed not very satisfying, and there were even a few who liked Zi Yan's music audience. They felt that their teacher had gone overboard with his words, even if it was unpleasant, it was because of the song, Zi Yan's voice was so good, they should not have such a bad evaluation of him!
On the other hand, Zi Yan was sitting at the side. Her two hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were about to pierce into her skin, but she did not feel any pain, so her expression had gone completely cold, and the coldness in her eyes allowed others to feel the anger in her heart.