What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

Chapter 27 10 people in the singing and running live broadcast room
Backstage of the program group.

"Director Zhou, the number of people online for the live broadcast has exceeded 50!" The assistant reported the data excitedly.

Director Zhou breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this data.

They had speculated before that the number of people watching the live broadcast of this issue might exceed 50, so he boldly carried out reforms and launched the widely questioned folk song issue. This is a brand new attempt. Before that, Director Zhou also faced A lot of pressure.

Now that the expected goal has been achieved, the stone hanging in his heart has also fallen.

Director Zhou looked at the man on the screen who had just stepped onto the stage, and couldn't help showing a long-lost kind smile:
"We still have to rely on our traffic treasure."

……

The ballad that Zhao Mo drew earlier was this song "Xiao Fang". The reason why he was hesitant was because of the diamond rating given by the system for this song.

You say that the system cheated, last time it did cheat Zhao Mo so much money, you say the system is cowardly, once encountering a folk song competition that Zhao Mo is not worried about, the desire to survive immediately comes up, and he directly throws it at Zhao Mo A diamond ballad.

Looking back at the song "Xiaofang", it is not an exaggeration to call it a diamond level.

In the 90s, the pop music scene flourished, and it was common to write about fashion and the city. However, in 93, a folk song "Xiaofang" with a local flavor was born, and it quickly gained popularity all over the country at that time. The champion of the leaderboard, that year, the media even exaggeratedly called it the "Xiaofang" year.

Do you think this song is cruel?Being able to break out of a large group of urban pop styles is enough to prove the strength of this song.

The audience in the live broadcast room started discussing.

"Is this Zhao Mo's original work again?"

"He can write ballads? Surprised!"

"Xiaofang, I remember this is my mother's nickname."

"The name is really Zhao Mo."

Zhao Mo played the guitar and slowly sang the lyrics:
"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village."

"Good looking and kind."

"A pair of beautiful big eyes."

"The braid is thick and long."

When the lyrics were sung, everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded, and they complained one after another.

"The lyrics are too straightforward, without any artistic conception."

"My evaluation is not as good as "The Grocery Store"."

"I thought Zhao Mo would write a folk song well, but I didn't expect him to still write it. My younger brother in the fifth grade of elementary school can write such simple lyrics!"

Those audiences who were expecting Zhao Mo to play tricks again couldn't help but feel disappointed. In their opinion, Zhao Mo not only put on a show this time, but also put it on so ordinaryly.

Instructor's seat.

Zheng Deyun smacked his lips and frowned: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this song will not be that simple."

"Let's listen to it again." Zhang Jingwan said calmly, her eyes always on the stage.

Qin Kexin secretly glanced at Zhang Jingwan aside, seeing him staring at Zhao Mo's performance seriously, she couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.

"Thank you for the love you gave me."

"I will never forget it in this life."

"Thank you for your tenderness."

"Stay with me through those years."

Although the lyrics are simple, when sung from Zhao Mo's mouth, the emotions contained in them are very complicated.

There are nostalgia and regrets, but at the same time, I feel powerless. In the end, I can only thank that girl named Xiaofang.

At the same time, there is a father and daughter who are watching the live broadcast.

"Zhao Mo really doesn't know how to write folk songs, and he sings like nursery rhymes." Daughter Xiao Liu complained, and did not forget to ask Dad Liu's opinion beside him, "Dad, what do you think?"

This is the first time that Dad Liu watched an idol variety show with her. She came to chase after her brother, and Dad Liu came to see Zhao Mo.

Father Liu likes Zhao Mo's "Pray for Buddha" very much. In the past two days, someone has made a DJ version of "Pray for Buddha". Move every time.

It took a while to see Dad Liu's response, and the daughter turned her head to look, and found that Dad Liu had actually taken off his reading glasses and was wiping his eyes.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The daughter was very surprised, why did she see his father wiping his tears?

"No...it's okay, there's a bug in my eye."

After Dad Liu wiped his eyes, he put on his reading glasses.

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Only then did the daughter feel relieved, but when her eyes returned to the computer screen, she heard a long sigh from beside her.

"When I was young, I also knew a girl named Xiaofang, but later my father and I returned to the city. Although we wrote letters to each other for several years, she finally married a young man from the same village."

Father Liu's words were full of regrets. He was hooked into this memory that had been hidden deep in his heart for decades after listening to Zhao Mo's song.

"If I stayed in the countryside back then, or I brought her to work in the city, maybe..."

"Dad, stop talking!"

The daughter interrupted Dad Liu suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

When Dad Liu was wondering, he suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind him. He turned his stiff body, just in time to see Mama Liu who was wearing an apron and just finished the bowl, standing at the door and staring at him.

"Su... Su Fen'er!"

"Well, you Liu Guodong, you are still thinking about other women at your age, don't you want to live!"

Liu Ma angrily tore off her apron and fell to the ground.

"I wash and cook for you every day, and I serve you comfortably, but you still think about other women in your heart!"

Liu Ma, who was also aged, couldn't help but red eyes.

Father Liu stood up and hurriedly explained: "Sufen, listen to me, I just..."

Before he finished speaking, a slap was kindly placed on Father Liu's mouth.

……

The song "Xiaofang" came to an end.

"thank you for your love to me."

"I will never forget it in this life."

"Thank you for your tenderness."

Zhao Mo finished singing the song "Xiao Fang" and is waiting for the evaluation of the instructors.

"Is this song your original too?" Liu Chenxin asked the rare first question.

Zhao Mo nodded, "Yes."

After receiving this reply, Liu Chenxin went on to say:

"Although you sang with emotion, the lyrics of this song are too simple, the mood is not good, and the overall effect is greatly reduced, so I can only give you 6 points."

Liu Chenxin first praised and then demoted, on the surface he recognized Zhao Mo's singing skills, but in fact he severely trampled on the song "Xiaofang".

This is more conducive to Liu Chenxin being his own strict teacher, criticizing when he should criticize, and praising when he should, which can make his image more full in the eyes of passers-by.

And he doesn't have to worry about Zhao Mo being promoted because of this, because in his eyes, the song "Xiao Fang" is rubbish, so he is sure that other tutors will give lower scores, or even give lower scores than him. In this case, No one would attack him again and deliberately suppress Zhao Mo.

This shows the depth of Liu Chenxin's scheming.

Just when Liu Chenxin was secretly laughing, he saw Zheng Deyun at the side suddenly say:
"I give nine points!"

Everyone was shocked.

……

In the background of the program group, the assistant rushed to Director Zhou's side in a hurry.

"Director Zhou, it's over, the number of online live broadcasts has dropped by [-]! And there is still a downward trend!"

"what!"

Director Zhou stood up in a fright.

"You...you look at the barrage quickly." The assistant gasped.

In the live broadcast room at this time.

"It's over, my dad missed his first love after listening to "Xiaofang", and my mom got into an argument with him after hearing about it!"

"My parents got into a fight too."

"My mom dropped my dad's phone!"

Director Zhou couldn't help but take a deep breath after seeing some bullet screens and looking at the data in the background.

"It means that the middle-aged and elderly audiences quarreled after listening to Zhao Mo's song? Then why did the backstage show that some young audiences also left the live broadcast room?"

In addition to being shocked, Director Zhou was also very puzzled, and then he saw the following bullet screens.

"You dutiful sons don't go to persuade the fight, why are you still thinking about sending barrage?"

"???"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter...Damn it, my mom just called and she said my dad is going to find Xiaofang!"

The assistant said weakly at the side: "Parents and mothers quarrel, children should go and persuade them."

Director Zhou wants to cry but has no tears.

This is a live accident!

(End of this chapter)