Everyone's eyes turned to Hua Chengyu at the same time.
"I protest!"
He stood up in a flash. He went up to the stage and grabbed He Ling's microphone, and said inwardly:
"There's something wrong with this ranking. How could I be in last place? I shouldn't be the one who gets eliminated!"
"We ranked the rankings based on netizens' votes, Huahua, no matter how unacceptable the result is, your vote count is the lowest among singers. Here are statistics, you can take a look..."
The assistant director explained patiently and even handed over a tablet.
"I don't need to see any data!"
"I got the fewest votes because my music is too advanced and not many people can appreciate it, except my fans!"
"My song uses a lot of percussion and electronic music in the arrangement... If you look at the high-level arrangement, my song is far ahead of everyone here in terms of technology... "
"Take the song Bubble as an example. Although the lyrics of this song are good, its arrangement is too monotonous and lacks creativity. It will never pass the test here..."
Hua Chengyu blushed and had a thick neck. He gave various examples of his own music, saying how complex and advanced the melodies he arranged were, how much thought he put into the arrangement and how he added such a variety of instruments...
Zhou Huajian and others in the audience looked at each other. Is this guy serious? Are you still commenting?
He Ling covered his face silently, "Good guy, you've offended everyone with just one sentence. It's really you. Even if I want to save you, I can't save you."
"So, no matter which way you look at it, I shouldn't be the one who gets eliminated."
Hua Chengyu already said that his mouth was dry.
"Yes, yes, I know, the cancer is very good, the arrangement is very advanced...but you have the lowest votes."
The assistant director nodded repeatedly, indicating that what you said is correct, but you still have to be eliminated.
"I……"
Hua Chengyu almost became so angry that he almost vomited blood.
In the audience, someone didn't know who couldn't hold it back, and everyone burst out laughing.
"You don't understand music at all. With all due respect to everyone here, your music won't pass the test here!"
"Hmph, I don't care if I don't wait for a show like this!"
The laughter of the crowd was extremely harsh to Hua Chengyu's ears. He was completely irritated, dropped the microphone and turned around to leave.
"Remember, it's me who doesn't bother to be in a hot chicken show like yours, you didn't eliminate me!"
The door to the lounge slammed shut, cutting off the sound.
Zhou Huajian shook his head and said, "Is this kid crazy?"
Wang Feng exclaimed: "He actually said that our music couldn't pass the test at his place?"
"He really dares to say it."
Afterwards, everyone left one after another, and the next program will be about half a month later.
The program team also needs to communicate with the next singer to join the show.
soon.
Only Deng Ziqi and Zhou Chen were left in the lounge.
"Then Zhou Chen, I'll leave first." Deng Ziqi waved his hand and stood up to leave.
"That Zi Qi, can you ask that teacher to help me write a song too?"
Zhou Chen struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and finally made the decision to stop Deng Ziqi.
"Huh? What are you talking about?" Deng Ziqi was stunned, not understanding what he meant.
Zhou Chen lowered his head and said cautiously: "It's the teacher who wrote bubbles for you. Can you introduce me to him?"
"Because, I, I also want to ask him to help me write a song."
After Hua Chengyu was eliminated, he became the last among everyone, and was the next target of the singer to kick the club.
Zhou Chen is in a panic now.
Deng Ziqi has been in the industry longer than him. He is the youngest among this group of people. He usually sings theme songs for small-scale film and television dramas. Since his debut, he has always performed covers and has no masterpieces of his own.
Although, he became famous for his good voice and was invited by the King of Singers Competition as the fourth knockout singer.
But Zhou Chen himself knew that the reason why he successfully kicked out and stayed on the show for a while was entirely due to good luck.
Because the senior who he kicked out last time suffered from throat inflammation and lost his voice while singing in front of tens of millions of viewers, so he was lucky enough to be kicked out.
Zhou Chen knew that if it hadn't been for the blessing of the goddess of luck last time, he would never have been able to stay on the show with his poor performance.
If he wants to succeed in defending the ring and continue to stay on the show, he must come up with a good song that can make everyone shine!
Deng Ziqi became an instant hit with a bubble song and successfully opened up the mainland market.
Zhou Chen was very envious, so he found Deng Ziqi and wanted the person behind him to write a song for him.
"Of course, I will pay."
"Please, Teacher Deng Ziqi, I really, really need a masterpiece, a good song to prove myself on this stage!"
Zhou Chen's tone was sincere and genuine, and he bowed deeply.
Deng Ziqi closed the door of the lounge. She did not agree directly, but said seriously:
"Zhou Chen, actually I once watched the fifth episode of the show, and I found that you were very reserved on the stage. Your voice was crisp and clear, but you didn't express it on the stage. On stage, your On the contrary, the voice is very dull, like a bass, which is completely different from speaking in private."
"You give me the feeling that you are deliberately suppressing your voice on stage."
Deng Ziqi frowned and thought for a long time before finally thinking of a suitable description.
to be honest.
Zhou Chen's speaking voice is very pleasant, even more pleasant than a girl like her.
However, the effect presented by Zhou Chen on stage was completely opposite. His voice on stage was dull and rough, and the cover songs he sang were also completely different from his sound quality.
Zhou Chen gave him a very strange feeling.
If you are born with such a good voice, why do you have such an effect on stage?
This is very unreasonable.
"I……"
Zhou Chen opened his mouth and fell into extreme self-doubt.
actually.
Deng Ziqi was right, he did deliberately suppress his voice on stage.
In Deng Ziqi's opinion, this uniquely good voice troubled Zhou Chen for a long time. He didn't like his own voice at all, and even said he hated it!
Zhou Chen's memories gradually spread. He remembered that when he was a child, his parents worked outside all year round. He and his sister depended on each other, and he was not taken to live with his parents until he was in the third grade of elementary school.
Because of his clear voice, Zhou Chen was selected into the primary school choir. At that time, Zhou Chen had a cheerful personality and therefore loved music.
Until the boys around middle school began to change their voices, becoming deeper and more mature.
Zhou Chen found that his voice had not changed, it was still so pleasant and clear. He attracted attention as soon as he opened his mouth in class. No one in the middle school said that his voice was good. Instead, they called him a sissy, a sissy, and said that his voice was so good. It must be a girl. He once had his pants taken off in public to prove his identity... Even the girls in the class ostracized him.
The teacher also teased him: Zhou Chen, your voice is so clear, if you don’t know better, you might think you are a little girl.
This sentence seemed to be a joke, but it penetrated deeply into Zhou Chen's heart.
This time it made him feel inferior. He disliked the sound of his own voice less and less and was afraid to sing in front of others or even speak loudly.
Only when he was alone in the recording studio singing those film and television songs, Zhou Chen dared to let go of himself.
When he stepped onto the stage of the King of Singing Competition and faced tens of millions of viewers, Zhou Chen fell into low self-esteem again.
He is afraid!
I was afraid that everyone would hear that this clear and sweet sound came from the mouth of a man.
He was afraid of being called a sissy again and afraid that everyone would treat him as an alien.