Because they had already seen similar scenes in WeChat TV videos!
At first, Ye Ming was irritated by Chen Hao. He completed the arrangement in just twenty minutes, and then sang the English rap "when-i-am-gone" that stunned everyone!
And the current situation is so similar to the original situation!
Looking at Ye Ming's calm face, everyone seemed to feel a kind of calm before the storm! This time, the instrument Ye Ming chose was the African drum that no one could have imagined!
Sure enough, when Ye Ming hit the first drum beat, everyone who was watching felt a kind of soaring anger coming out of the drum sound! As a burst of compact drum beats sounded, Ye Ming started recording the music!
Five minutes later, Ye Ming put down the African drum, came to the recording console, operated it, and then stood up again.
Just when everyone was still eagerly waiting for Ye Ming to continue recording the song of the next instrument, Ye Ming picked up a cello and walked back to the stage next to the summit! "Mr. Feimeng, please help me turn on the music. Come on!" Putting the cello aside, Ye Ming said to Feimeng who was standing at the console. "Ah?" Feimeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Ming, and said with confusion, "Mr. Ye, don't you need to continue recording music?"
"No need," Ye Ming smiled, pointed to the recording stage, and said, "I just finished recording!" "Huh?" Hearing Ye Ming's words, Feimeng suddenly showed a trace of confusion. expression.
Not only was Fimon a little confused, but Mr. Shawn, Justice Robert, and Attorney General Russell next to him were also confused. The reporters in the audience and the viewers from all over the world in front of the TV were also confused. stunned!
All recorded?
How many minutes has it been? Has it been ten minutes? It seems like it hasn’t even arrived yet!
Feimeng opened his mouth and asked with a blank look on his face: "You...didn't you just record a drum sound?"
"Yes," Ye Ming nodded and said lightly, "I only need to record this one drum sound for this song!"
"..." Everyone was dumbfounded.
Just use one drum sound? How is that different from singing a cappella? Singing a cappella in this kind of live broadcast, and there is no chance for correction, it is too difficult! But what makes them even more stunned is yet to come! " What about your lyrics?" Justice Robert on the side couldn't help but ask, "Young man, you seem to have forgotten to write out the lyrics!"
"No, Your Excellency," Ye Ming smiled, pointed to his head and said, "The lyrics are already in my head, and they are constantly clamoring to come out!" This is, this time, Ye Ming is destined. Ming's jokes had no laughable effect.
Because everyone was stunned by his words!
No need to write out the lyrics?!
It’s all in your head?!
Let me go! Is it true or false?!
Is this guy human?
"Cut! Pretending!" At this time, in a bar in the United States, a group of white men with shaved heads and skull tattoos on their arms or backs of their heads let out a burst of disdain. One of them, a man with a scar, said mockingly. Said, "I want to see what tricks this yellow-skinned monkey wants to play!"
If people who are watching the live broadcast hear this voice, they will definitely recognize that this voice is exactly the same as the voice of the KKK member who just called! At this time, on the wall in the center of the bar, "KKK" is engraved "The three large black characters in English all show that they are the most notorious Ku Klux Klan of the American Empire.
And this is the place where they gather party members for activities and rallies!
"Then...then I really pressed it!" After hearing Ye Ming's words, Feimeng nodded and pressed the play button on the console.
As Feimeng pressed the play button, an urgent drum beat sounded! Drum beat! Pure drum beat!
After Ye Ming's editing, the sound of only one big drum turned into one, as if hundreds of people were beating the big drum together! "The song title "They-Do-nOt-Care-About- Us》!" After gently announcing the title of the song, Ye Ming took a deep breath and started singing!
“Skinheads, skeletons.
No one is good at changing the situation, and all the opportunists are making baseless accusations..."
When Ye Ming sang the first lyrics, everyone was stunned.
It was definitely different from the lightness and optimism of the previous song. The moment Ye Ming's first voice sounded, everyone felt an anger coming from deep in their hearts. A full of anger seemed to have burst out. !
Especially the "Skinheads and Skeletons", everyone immediately understood that this song was to express the anger and accusation against those racists!
This classic masterpiece "They-Do-nOt-Care-About-Us" from the former king of the world, Michael Jackson, was filled with anger by Ye Ming and appeared in front of everyone for the first time!
"In litigation, in the news
full of shamelessness
Ping ping pong, shot to death
People are going crazy
All I have to say is
They don't care about us at all!" When Ye Ming sang this line, many reporters of color at the scene couldn't help but stand up!
They thought of the innocent compatriots who died at the gunpoint of racists, and of the young African-Americans who were innocently shot and killed by a white police officer some time ago. When Ye Ming sang "They don't care about us at all", their emotions kept lingering in their hearts. The anger in my heart was finally ignited and exploded with a bang!
Yes!
They don't care about us at all!
They are hostile to us! They slander us! They treat us like rubbish! Residues!
All the viewers who were suffering from racial discrimination in front of the TV clenched their fists and stood up with flushed faces!
"Fight me, hate me
You never try to break me
Lure me, intimidate me
You can never get rid of me
Slander me, falsely accuse me
Everyone wants to mess with me
trample on me, insult me
You can't even think of confusing me.
All I have to say is
They don't care about us at all!"
When Ye Ming sang this, all the people of color in the United States who had suffered discrimination clenched their teeth and their eyes turned red! Listening to this section sung by Ye Ming, they couldn't help but think of what they had suffered. Discrimination! Being intimidated by white people! Hatred! Even beaten!
He was arrested by the police under unreasonable suspicion and taken to the police station, where he was beaten and tortured without explanation!
There is no reason! There is no evidence! Just because you are black and a person of color, you will be thrown into prison without any reason! This is the racial discrimination incident that has happened in the American empire!
It’s not just the Ku Klux Klan! There are such racists among countless US government officials, police stations, and judges! They deny everything about people of color, believing that white people are inherently superior, and attempt to deprive people of color All rights under American imperialism!
"Tell me what happened to my rights
If you ignore me on purpose, do I cease to exist?
You publicly promised to give me liberation and freedom now
I'm tired of being the victim of scandal!"
Yes! I've had enough! We've all had enough!
What we want is freedom and liberation! What we want is fairness and justice!
Everything you have promised has not been fulfilled! The laws and regulations promulgated are in vain!
no!
We will never allow this to continue!
Just when a raging flame gradually surged up in the hearts of these audience members, Ye Ming suddenly turned around and sat next to him. He picked up the big drawstring beside him with one hand and put it in front of him. He took the bow with the other hand and played it to the beat of the drums. Played the cello!
When an urgent sound of cello and drum beats sounded, everyone was stunned!
Who would have thought that the cello, which has always been rich and full, and is even considered to have a cheerful personality, can actually play such tense music!
If the bursts of eager drumbeats are like cannon fire, then the sound of the cello at this time is like unsheathed swords, sharp and full of fighting spirit! Finally, after repeated "They are a little bit" "We all care about us", Ye Ming finally finished singing the song! By the time the last note ended, Ye Ming's breath was already a little unstable.
Ye Ming knew that this was the result of exerting too much force. In this song, he completely burned the anger in his heart. It was precisely because of this that Ye Ming fully understood the deep love that the king Michael Jackson lived in back then. The feelings one has in a country where racial discrimination is encountered!
