Chapter 3 003 Disdain from Teacher Hua
003 Disdain from Teacher Hua
"Pretentious!"

"Unintelligible!"

"To make a fool of yourself!"

"Music trash!"

Hua Yuchen held the microphone and spoke bluntly.

"Also, your singing skills are really mediocre, just amateurish."

His words instantly silenced the audience.

Xue Zhifeng and Yang Mi frowned.

In fact, Xue Zhiqian still recognized Hua Yuchen's musical talent very much.

Moreover, this song "Nan Shan Nan" is really rough, the tune is mediocre, and although there are some illogical parts in the lyrics, there are also a few magical strokes.

But no matter what, as a mentor, directly dissing players on the stage is not only disgraceful, but also embarrassing for the players!
This Hua Yuchen really doesn't know how to behave!
However, there are many fans of Hua Yuchen in the live broadcast room, and they obviously don't think so.

"Wow, my family Huahua has a sense of justice, she is not afraid of the dark, and she is outspoken."

"Huahua is a leading figure in the Chinese music scene. His music concept is beyond this era. His comments are unmistakable."

"That's right! Xue Zhifeng only pretends to be a good guy. Only Huahua can speak out about the players' problems and help the players improve."

"Folk songs are something that can't be put on the stage, not to mention this song "Nan Shan Nan" is too hypocritical, it makes my toes tap on the ground."

"Yes, the whole song is incomprehensible and mysterious. I don't know what Xue Zhifeng is bragging about?"

At this moment, Hua Yuchen's fans expressed their opinions one after another.

Nothing can be liked by everyone.

What's more, folk songs are extremely small in this world.

But there are still some viewers who can't help but retort:
"I think this song "Nan Shan Nan" is not bad, it's not like other ballads that groan without illness."

"Music is good and bad, as are folk songs. This song "Nan Shan Nan" is pretty good."

"I don't often listen to songs, but this song "Nan Shan Nan" touched me, at least in my heart, it is good!"

However, these voices were drowned in the barrage of Hua Yuchen's fans.

After all, most of the people who followed this show and watched the live broadcast were fans of Hua Yuchen.

However, Hua Yuchen's words were not without reason.

The song "Nan Shan Nan" is Ma Di's famous work.

At the beginning, this song was not that popular. It was Zhang Lei who made this song popular through the stage of Good Voice.

Ma Di once said in an interview, "This song was written in three days, it was so easy to write, I don't write it now, because I am at this age, and I want to lose face."Things that were ten years ago can't be sold now. '

Whether a song is popular or not is determined by the market.

But whether a work is good or bad, every professional musician has a steelyard in his heart.

I like "Nan Shan Nan" and say he is a masterpiece!
I despise "Nan Shan Nan" and say he is rubbish!
In fact, there is no right or wrong.

Turnip greens, all have love.

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene was already very awkward.

The host hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, now we are entering the voting session, the three mentors, please turn on the lights."

Without hesitation, Hua Yuchen directly flashed the red light:

"disuse."

Yangmi hesitated for a moment, then pressed the green light:
"Advanced."

At this time, the pressure came to Xue Zhiqian's side.

Su Qingyun's ending depends on Xue Zhiqian's choice.

Xue Zhiqian thought for a while, rubbed his forehead and said:

"The song "Nan Shan Nan" made me very entangled."

"In terms of the tune, it is indeed a bit rough, the changes are not strong, and it lacks new ideas."

"As for the lyrics, although they are somewhat incomprehensible and deliberately mysterious, they are also remarkable and magical."

"As for your singing skills, to be honest, there is still a lot of room for improvement and you need to practice more."

At this time, the host continued: "So, Teacher Xue Zhiqian, what is your decision...?"

Xue Zhiqian smiled wryly: "I... abstain."

The host was stunned for a moment: "This... Teacher Xue abstained, then the contestants will enter the pending stage."

"During the period to be determined, the audience will vote on the Internet, and the contestant with the highest number of votes will advance to the next round."

"Whether Su Qingyun can advance depends on the strength of the audience. Let us wait and see."

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Backstage.

"System, where is my [-] million?" Su Qingyun asked impatiently.

System Road:
[The host is currently in a pending state, has not been eliminated, and cannot receive rewards. 】

Su Qingyun said unwillingly: "Fuck! Although I wasn't eliminated, I didn't advance either! Did the system take a kickback and deduct [-] million from me!"

[The host should stop talking nonsense, this system has no interest in money in this world.However, the host has a novice gift package that has not yet been claimed, may I ask if you want to claim it? 】

Su Qingyun was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Take it, take it right away."

In the next second, a golden light flashed, and a system notification sounded in Su Qingyun's mind.

[The host's singing skills have been greatly improved, reaching a first-class level. 】

[The pitch of the host has been greatly improved, reaching a first-class level. 】

[The tone of the host has been greatly improved, reaching a first-class level. 】

[The host's pronunciation has been greatly improved, reaching a first-class level. 】

[The host's aura has been greatly improved, reaching a second-rate level. 】

[The host's sense of music has been greatly improved, reaching a second-rate level. 】

The levels are divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, master, perfect, and god-level.

Now with the help of the system, Su Qingyun's singing skills, intonation, timbre, and articulation have all reached first-class standards.

This first-class level in the music industry is no less than that of powerful singers, and even surpasses some second-tier singers.

After all, many singers have mediocre singing skills, especially those Internet celebrity singers, who rely entirely on post-processing.

"Alasso...that's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau..."

Su Qingyun let out a howl, and found that his singing skills had really improved a lot. Whether it was voice, breath, or technique, compared with before, it was like cloud and mud. In the music world, even if he was not a powerful singer, he would kill some in seconds. Internet celebrity little fresh meat, that's more than enough.

However, compared to the improvement of singing skills, Su Qingyun hopes that he will be eliminated quickly.

He is poor now, his pockets are cleaner than his face.

The original owner of this body was a poor and white literary youth, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play folk songs.

The most valuable thing in his whole body is the broken guitar in his hand, which he picked up second-hand from a certain fish.

However, no one would have thought that in the near future, this ordinary broken guitar and the three words Su Qingyun would resound throughout the country.

Su Qingyun bought 20 packs of instant noodles with the remaining 5 yuan, which was his food for the next two days.

He is poor and short-sighted, and he has eaten all kinds of delicacies in his previous life, but he has never thought that instant noodles are so delicious.

While eating instant noodles, he was on the Internet, learning as much as possible about the world.

"It turns out that folk songs have no place in this world."

"In that case, how could the audience vote for me!"

"Then I will definitely be eliminated, one hundred million is guaranteed!"

Su Qingyun felt happy.

He had already planned the use of the money in his mind.

However, he never imagined that the folk songs in this world are not popular because there are no folk songs that break the circle.

He never imagined that his song "Nan Shan Nan" would soon set off a frenzy of folk songs on the Internet.

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(End of this chapter)

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