I really don't want to be red

Chapter 335 I have never been a star

Chapter 335 I have never been a star
I have to say that the old guy Huang Zhan is really bad.

"Xia Ke Jianghu"...can it also be a song?

An Ran took the microphone indifferently and said with a smile: "Teacher Huang said just now that I hope my songs will become more and more musically aesthetic. I don't agree with this point of view!"

"What are we making music for? It is to make the audience and friends happy. If everyone thinks it sounds good, it means that our songs are successful. As for music aesthetics... the public's aesthetics are the aesthetics, and everything else is a joke. Hooligan..."

His voice fell, and the scene was silent.

This is a blatant challenge to the Music Association!

People like Li Xinying and Zhou Yilun tried their best to resist the urge to applaud.

There is nothing wrong with what people say, and the songs that everyone thinks are good songs are good songs. If you make up some unpredictable things, ordinary people can't understand them, just look at the beauty of yarn.

The live broadcast room of Kuaileg Live is the opposite.

"What An Dang said is too good!"

"That's right, it's really good to be good to everyone, do your best to make some mysterious things, who can understand it!"

"What An Dangdang said is not wrong at all. Songs with a wide audience are good songs. Yangchun Baixue is as noble as Xia Liba people, so we have to classify them into three or six or nine!"

"Made, did people like Huang Zhan and Chen Qingzhi despise me and other grassroots people just now? How dare you look down on us!"

An Ran blatantly brought a wave of rhythm on the stage.

Netizens didn't think much at first, but when he said this, he compared what Chen Qingzhi, Luo Zhen and Huang Zhan said earlier.

Everyone immediately became angry.

I feel despised by this group of pretentious goods.

"Chen Qingzhi, you old thief, you know how to find Xiao Haitang, you are so noble, why don't you find a man to show your pretentiousness!"

"Huang Zhan disappointed me so much, it's hard for me to fall in love with Huang Zhan for so many years!"

"Luo Zhen is a bitch, just because you have the right to look down on your parents!"

In an instant, Kuaileg's live broadcast room was full of words cursing these people, and the barrage kept floating.

On the stage, An Ran continued: "I, An Ran, have never been a star. If you pay attention to music aesthetics, you don't have to compete for awards. You can just play your own music at home. Why do you have to be recognized by others?"

Good guy, this is obviously a tear!
Huang Zhan, who was still on the stage, became more and more ugly, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Zhong Jixiang, the president of the music association below, looked even more serious, his eyes were like two sharp knives, staring at An Ran on the stage.

Instead, Chen Qingzhi gloated. If you say this, the entire music association will be offended. Let's see how you mess up in the future!
Wang Han is known for his wit and sharpness, but at this time he was a little helpless.

Standing on the stage, my heart was overwhelmed, and I almost spurted blood on the spot.

What the hell, this is a live broadcast, and audiences all over the country are watching, you two are openly competing on stage...

What should I do!
Fortunately, An Ran didn't continue to embarrass him, "Next, I will present a song to everyone, and also to Huang Lao at the same time. This song is called "You Can't Beat Me"!"

You can't beat me, can you?

Paralysis, what the hell is this?What about this kind of song?
Although people like Huang Zhan and Chen Qingzhi are seniors, they have outdated concepts and solidified thinking, and they can't imagine what a song with such a name would be like.

Li Xinying and the others in the audience knew immediately after hearing their names that this guy was going to do something!
"You Can't Beat Me"!
Just listening to the name is the kind of song that can make people's nose smoke.

Zhou Yilun shook his head, "An Ran writes songs to bury people, that's his specialty, I'm afraid Huang Zhan is about to miscalculate!"

Li Xinying nodded, "The Golden Melody Awards are too disappointing, we won't be coming again next year!"

Zhou Yilun nodded, blatantly suppressing a creative genius. After doing such a thing, the Golden Melody Award has lost its due credibility.

It's not just the two of them who have this idea, in fact, many people at the scene have this idea.

"Teacher Wang!" An Ran said to Wang Han very politely, "I wonder if we can arrange an electronic organ?"

No matter how bitter Wang Han was, he still had a smile on his face, "Please staff, electronic piano... get ready!"

The staff behind immediately lifted the piano out and placed it in the middle of the stage.

"Mr. An, is there anything else I need?"

An Ran smiled and said, "The electronic organ is fine!"

Wang Han let out a long breath, "Please enjoy Teacher An's new song, "You Can't Beat Me"..."

There was applause from the audience.

Wang Han heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and stepped down.

Finally Nima made it through this wave, it's not easy for me!
Wang Han in the backstage felt that he had never been so sad in his life. Fortunately, the awards show of the Golden Melody Awards was not like the Spring Festival Gala, and the timing was accurate to the second.

There is no hard requirement on the time, just about the same.

Backstage at this time, Wang Han was also curious about what song An Ran would write.

Huang Zhan was already sitting in his seat at this time, looking at An Ran on the stage with a smile on his lips!

I'd like to see what kind of work you can create with improvisation.

An Ran sat in front of the keyboard and adjusted the rhythm.

As soon as the electronic analog drums sounded, everyone was stunned. This song has a strong sense of rhythm!

Then came the prelude of electronic music. Just listening to the first syllable, everyone felt... a bit cheap...

Then I heard An Ran sitting there and said deeply: "Recently everyone says that I am popular, but this is not what I pay attention to... what I pay attention to is..."

"Do you miss me..."

The beginning of this sentence is deep, but when it comes to the last sentence, the painting style changes suddenly, and it becomes a kind of greasy and cheap feeling.

Li Xinying burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Zhou Yilun shook his head, "This guy... is naughty!"

He is the king of singing and composing, and what is most talked about is the fusion of Xizhou rap and pop music.

As soon as he heard the rhythm idea, he knew that An Ran was going to rap.

But it was the first time he heard such a cheap feeling!
The audience in the Kuaileg studio almost died laughing when they gave An Ran a start!

"Oh my god, An Dangdang really can come in any style, such a cheap opening made me laugh to death!"

"Is it so funny, but you are really popular recently!"

"I'm convinced, I still have a serious face in front of me, and the last sentence suddenly becomes a slut, are you trying to laugh me to death!"

"I'm looking forward to An Ran's song even more!"

"It seems to be rap, this guy can really control any style!"

Huang Zhan slapped the armrest of the chair and said angrily, "This is not music at all!"

Zhong Jixiang next to him nodded with a gloomy expression. They have always looked down on rap as a form of music expression, and they think it is fundamentally unworthy.

An Ran actually rapped on stage, making it clear that he looked down on them.

Many celebrities shook their heads slightly.

It's over for An Ran, they all know that the old guys from the Music Association hate rapping the most.

You can still run with me this time, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to be nominated in the future!

(End of this chapter)

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