This star is wrong

Chapter 34 The Disparity of Ticket Types

The extremely fast lyrics, with the melody of ancient rhyme, swept the audience like a storm.

Immediately, the audience, instructors, and music critics were stunned.

The 28 music critics and media judges at the scene began to discuss in whispers.

"Is this... rap?"

"The lyrics are fast, but with a melody, it should not be rap, it's a bit like RNB style."

"It's hard to categorize, but this song feels like it's going to explode."

""Nocturne" is not a rap in the conventional sense, it should be classified into classical rap or melodic rap."

"This song is also very special, but the lyrics are a bit incomprehensible."

Among the professional judges, some of them cannot understand Cantonese.

Moreover, even if you can understand Cantonese, it is difficult to understand the lyrics so fast.

However, the program team has already sent lyrics to professional judges and tutors.

Four mentors and 28 professional judges, many of them took the lyrics and listened to them while watching.

The more Fang Xing sang, the better he sang, and the more he sang, the more emotional he became:

"Ah...ha... I can't bear to shine in the world.

"Ah...ha... I can't escape the comfort of infatuated love.

"Ah... ha... I can't find a substitute for Hue.

"Ah... ha... Shen can't figure out this difficult problem in his whole life!"

The audience at the scene was completely shocked by the song.

The thick melody, the sonorous vocals, and the shocking lyrics all amazed the audience.

Especially audiences whose hometown is in the Cantonese-speaking area, after understanding the lyrics, they waved light sticks in surprise.

Some sand sculpture netizens from Cantonese-speaking areas even rushed over, crying with tears in their eyes: "I don't want to slander you, what should I do? Make a deal for the rest of my life."

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In the ancient rhyme of the whole song, there is a sense of grandeur, which makes people mesmerized by listening.

Until the last note of the ending, the instructors, professional judges, and the audience were all still unsatisfied.

It was quiet for a while.

"call!"

He Hao let out a long breath, and joked with a smile: "Fang Xing, listening to other people's singing will ruin your ears, and listening to you singing will ruin your neck. I almost couldn't breathe with these endless lyrics.

"The song has been sung, Fang Xing, do you think you can win the promotion seat?"

"of course."

Fang Xing showed a confident smile.

"So sure, what if you fail to advance later and get slapped in the face? You have to know that in addition to the four mentors, there are also 28 professional judges over there who voted." He Hao pointed to the major on the left. Judging seats.

Fang Xing shrugged and said, "I don't care if you vote for me or not."

"Are you so calm? What if we are eliminated?" He Hao continued to ask.

"It's okay, everyone vote according to their own ideas, time will tell everything." Fang Xing's expression was very indifferent.

In fact, I originally wanted to say: Time will tell who is the clown.

But this is a bit too much, and you still have to be humble.

As for, after listening to this song, there are still professional judges who dare to vote for Hashim's arrogant rap lyrics, and time will indeed prove who is the clown.

He Hao still felt that the matter was not big enough, so he turned his head to look at Hashim who was on the promotion bench, and asked, "Hashim, do you think you will win?"

Hashim's face was a little ugly.

Because he could also tell that the melody and arrangement of Fang Xing's song were very strong.

At the beginning, he felt that with his adaptation of "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat", since the arrogant and high-energy rap, he could crush his opponents.

Now, the result is unpredictable.

He couldn't understand the lyrics, so he wasn't sure what the lyrics were about.

In addition, "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat" is an episode of a classic martial arts drama, which has weight in the hearts of the audience.

Therefore, he felt that there was still a great hope of winning.

He put on a confident smile and said: "The opponent is very strong, but I think I will win, and defeating a strong opponent will give me a sense of accomplishment."

Immediately afterwards, He Hao looked at the mentor seat and said, "Then let's see how the four mentors and 28 professional judges will vote.

"First of all, the four mentors, who thought that "Seeing Blood and Sealing the Throat" was better, gave the question board with Hashem's name written on it.

"Anyone who thinks "The Sutra of Difficult to Read" is better, please take the question board with Fang Xing's name written on it. Please brighten the question board!"

The four tutors all raised the question board with Fang Xing's name written on it.

"Fang Xing has four votes. It seems that the four instructors have a higher evaluation of Fang Xing's singing. However, this is not the final result, and it depends on the votes of the 28 professional judges. First of all, the first row of professional review seats, please show the question board .” He Hao continued to guide the professional judges to show their cards in order.

The seven professional judges in the first row all raised the question board with Fang Xing's name written on it.

"All votes for Fang Xing, Fang Xing has eleven votes, the second row of professional judges, please show the question board..."

He Hao counted the votes row by row: "The second row also all voted for Fang Xing, Fang Xing eighteen votes."

Voting here is actually over.

Four instructors and 28 professional judges, with a total of 32 votes, Fang Xing has already won [-] votes.

The end is set.

Hashim sat on the promotion bench, his whole expression was wrong.

He didn't expect the result to be so disparate. He didn't get any of the first [-] votes.

The disparity was so great that he couldn't comprehend it.

Even if the opponent is very strong, it's not like there is no one vote, right?

However, the fact is that the four mentors and the professional judges in the first two rows have a total of [-] votes, and all of them voted for Fang Xing.

This contrast is too tragic.

Even the audience at the scene felt that it was too much.

However, these professional reviewers do not think so in their hearts.

The music appreciation ability of these professional judges is naturally higher than that of ordinary audiences, and they can tell who sings better.

If Fang Xing is just a little bit better, then he can still vote for Hashim according to his preferences.

However, they both have the lyrics to the song in their hands.

Looking at the lyrics and listening to this song is a completely different feeling.

The lyrics and singing of this song, and the rap adapted by Hashim, are no longer a thing of the same world.

Just like what Fang Xing wanted to say at the beginning.

Whoever votes for Hashim now, time will tell who is the clown.

One is a song that can be described as music art, and the other is a rap used to curse people.

After time has passed, one will become an eternal classic, and the other will be submerged in the dust of time, and it is difficult to be mentioned again.

Voting for Hashim now means that whenever someone mentions the "Difficult to Recite Sutra" in the future, his vote will be laughed at as a joke.

The gap is too big.

Even if these professional judges want to find bad money, they dare not.

Although there is no suspense about the result, the voting will continue.

He Hao continued: "The third row of professional review seats, please show the question board."

Like the first two rows, the third row also voted for Fang Xing.

The result has long been no suspense, but to continue to vote, for Hashim, it is simply a public execution.

It seemed that these professional judges used votes to prove how bad his rap was.

Hashim's face was extremely ugly, and his lungs were about to explode.

(End of this chapter)