I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 9 009 Su Qingyun on stage, a new song

[009 Su Qingyun on stage, a new song]

"Aw... um..."

"Ah~ow~"

On the stage, Hua Yuchen was still crying and howling.

He bared his teeth and claws, trembling all over.

At this moment, there are nearly one million viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Master Hua is well-deserved, this practice has improved a lot."

"Why do I think the microphone is leaking, look at Hua Yuchen screaming in pain!!!"

"Is this a musical genius? Is this also called singing? It scared my dog ​​to pee!"

"My dog ​​also ran away with a whoosh, as if he had seen a ghost."

Many viewers, while posting barrage, began to joke.

However, these barrages completely angered Hua Yuchen's fans.

Huahua's fans are a group of noble little fairies, how could they stand the cynicism of these lowly men?
The little fairies were not happy anymore, and immediately launched a crazy counterattack!
"Boys, get out of the live broadcast room, you are the only ones who deserve to enjoy Huahua's music?"

"A group of uneducated and low-quality keyboard warriors."

"Only you, you are not worthy of wearing Hua Hua's shoes!"

"This song is called "Cancer". It represents the best level of Chinese music in the past ten years. It is avant-garde music, and it is also experimental music, which reflects the struggle and hesitation of cancer patients."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com It's so sad...Huahua is too powerful!"

"This little fairy strongly recommends that this song be included in the medical insurance, so that all cancer patients can hear this song!"

"Conferred God! Conferred God! Huahua must confer God!"

"Hua Yuchen, the leading singer-songwriter in the Chinese music scene! Long live!!!"

"This is art, how can a group of illiterates appreciate art!"

Not to be outdone, those netizens who were harassed, immediately went all out and sparred with Hua Yuchen's fans.

"Art can be down to earth, but please don't be down to earth. Thank you!"

"A group of stupid fans, you like this song, please set it as the ringtone for incoming calls, and listen to it to sleep at night!"

"Ugh...Hua Yuchen's fans are all mentally handicapped, right? Can this be bragging?"

"Damn it, my girlfriend who was pregnant in a different place had a miscarriage after listening to this song!!!"

"Little fairies, hurry up, Hua Yuchen's fart is delicious to all of you."

For a while, some melon-eating netizens and fans of Hua Yuchen began to fuck in the live broadcast room.

The two sides were noisy, and neither of them accepted the other.

In the end, all kinds of greetings to the eighteenth generation of ancestors were cursed out.

Backstage, Su Qingyun stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He just thinks that Hua Yuchen in this world is too narcissistic!
How arrogant does a person have to be to perform such a fart on the stage in a majestic manner?

Hearing this terrifying and shrill voice, Su Qingyun's little heart couldn't help beating wildly, it was too scary!

Is this what people listen to?

How can I hear this ghost call?

Let's leave this ghost call to the little fairies!
After all, the way Hua Yuchen pulls papa is the most handsome in the eyes of female treasures.

"I don't agree with Hua Yuchen's musical talent, but his technique of motivating fans is invincible."

"Look at these girls, they are completely tamed by him."

Su Qingyun shook his head, thinking of Hua Yuchen's early songs when he first debuted, such as "Dust in Fireworks" and "The King and the Beggar". Although they were a bit ostentatious, the songs were quite normal.

Wouldn't it be good to keep creating like this?

I don't know when Hua Yuchen began to ride the road to the underworld.

Thinking of Hua Yuchen's adaptation of "Exaggeration", Su Qingyun couldn't help but shudder.

The name of Master Hua Yuchen is really well-deserved!
Others ask for money for singing, but he sings for his life!
Finally, Hua Yuchen's song ended.

He closed his eyes and stood proudly on the stage, enjoying the shouts and cheers from the fans.

Backstage, instructors and players were all shocked.

Xue Zhifeng stood there stupidly, and was immediately shocked into an emoji.

"This, this, this music style is a bit weird."

Xue Zhiqian's eyes were dull. He really couldn't appreciate this kind of weird music. He was about to comment a few words when he suddenly thought that this person who was riding a horse was not a student, but a mentor just like him!

At this time, a student asked: "Mr. Xue Zhiqian, can you comment on this song?"

Xue Zhiqian wanted to cry but said without tears: "I don't deserve it, how can I comment on this work?"

Obviously, Xue Zhiapology didn't want to cause trouble!

Yang Mi's face was pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

Yang Mi was timid, but when she heard the music from the underworld, her little heart was beating wildly with fright.

Although she is not a professional singer, she can tell the difference between good and bad!
At this moment, she really wanted to curse: "Hua Yuchen, stop being a monster."

……

Finally, the performances of the three instructors were all over, and the program returned to the main topic.

The preliminary competition is over, and the contestants who can still stay on the stage at this moment must either have good looks or strength.

Of course, those who have no good looks and no strength are fine if they have a background.

Following one contestant after another, after choosing a mentor, it was finally Su Qingyun's turn to take the stage.

This time, Su Qingyun was still wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, holding a worn-out acoustic guitar.

"Yo, student Su Qingyun, we meet again, you are still so handsome!"

Xue Zhiqian took the microphone and said half-jokingly.

The only girl on the judging panel, the goddess in everyone's eyes, Da Mimi also stared at Su Qingyun with watery eyes. Obviously, she seemed to be very interested in Su Qingyun.

"Excuse me, student Su, last time you sang "Nan Shan Nan", what song will you bring us this time?"

Su Qingyun smiled lightly: "A campus folk song "You at the Same Table"."

Hua Yuchen's face darkened instantly when he heard it was a campus folk song, and he sneered and said:
"What cloud, Su? Please respect this stage."

"If you want to sing campus folk songs, please go back to school and sing!"

"This stage is not for you to sing about things that are not on the stage."

Folk songs are niche, not to mention campus folk songs.

This world has not produced folk singers like Luo Dayou, Lao Lang, Ye Bei, Pu Shu, Xu Wei.

Therefore, ballads are still in an embarrassing position.

As soon as Hua Yuchen's words fell, his fans immediately shouted:

"A folk song again? Get out of here! Don't be ashamed!"

"Singing campus folk songs on this stage, is the program group crazy?"

"Although "Nan Shan Nan" sounds good, it's just this one song. Can he write a better song than "Nan Shan Nan"?"

"Folk songs have no future after all!"

"Huahua is right. Music cannot stand still. Folk songs are not a form of music that can be considered elegant."

"The name "You at the Same Table" sounds a bit like a middle school two!"

The audience in the live broadcast room obviously didn't like Su Qingyun.

(End of this chapter)