Earthy Superstar

The recording of the show is boring and boring, and interesting and interesting.

Li Tiezhu met a very interesting newcomer here, Zhang Yang. He claims to be a vagrant singer who sings in a bar, he is only twenty-five and sixty years old, but he has grown so vicissitudes of life to match Wang Feng.

And the most peculiar thing is that his songs are all "copied".

After communicating with Liu Le, the six contestants were sent to their respective rehearsal rooms, and Zhang Yang was next to Li Tiezhu.

After Li Tiezhu came to the rehearsal room, he was about to lie on the sofa to catch up, but he was woken up by the familiar Zhang Yang sneaking in.

"Brother Serious, do you have ideas for a new song?"

"Ah...I have it."

"Hum, let me listen, don't be shy."

"I'm not shy, but I haven't started writing yet, why? Why do you still bring the accordion?"

"Vagrant singers must have an iconic instrument. Guitars are so bad. I like harmonicas and accordions. I can’t sing with my breath, so I have to choose the accordion. Don’t you pull the wind? Go to the bar, stop on the stage and carry it. The accordion and a pair of sunglasses..."

"You won't see the way to step down."

"How do you know? I only found out after falling several times."

Li Tiezhu didn't know how to answer: "Brother Zhang, don't you go to practice singing?"

Zhang Yang: "If I don't practice, my voice won't work well. I won't be able to sing up after I sing it a few more times. This is called a cigarette voice. I keep two packs of cigarettes a day."

"Good guy..."

"Hum a few words in the new song, I will help you to accompany it. In addition, I am very good at copying songs. I used to copy songs. Great, right?"

"Ah? This... when recording a show, are you afraid of being expelled if you say that?"

"Don't be afraid. I'm good at copying songs, and I won't be heard at all, and it's not illegal. I copy songs and Dafa has three elements, one, never use the same melody, second, never use the same rhythm, three, absolutely. No need for the same style."

"Then you copy an egg."

"Hehehe... I'll sing a song of mine for you!"

"Ah good."

Li Tiezhu was hungry. He hadn't eaten yet at noon, and missed the lunch box of the program group. It was a bit sad.

Zhang Yang played the accordion and sang:

The hangover last night was as elegant as it was at the top

The morning glow burns crazy like you bitterly hate

Turn around and let you scold with your arms on your hips and scold without waking up dreams

Stopped.

Zhang Yang: "How is it?"

Li Tiezhu: "Ah... it sounds good, but the words are not good. Your original?"

Zhang Yang: "How can I be original? I copied your song."

"Which one?"

""Lanting Preface"! Didn't you find it? You are my idol. I stopped copying songs after I liked you. In your words, it's...immoral! I copy songs, copying your music curve. Down, then mirror, I change your treble to the bass, and the bass to the treble. Reverse, then make some appropriate adjustments, and finally change the rhythm and genre. Isn’t it audible?"

"Reverse copy song?"

"Right, right, right! Great, isn't it?"

"this……"

How to put it, it's like you wrote a "concave" and he changed a "convex". The tune is completely different, but it is always inexplicably weird.

It's mainly disgusting. You can't say that this thing is plagiarism.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "I'm too good. I used to sing original songs in various bars by copying songs, and they all said it was good. However, I was not satisfied with copying songs, so I came to this show to be original. Well, I haven't copied it in this show, I want to become stronger."

Li Tiezhu: "You are really strong!"

Zhang Yang: "Right? Then you sing a few words of your new song. I have copied songs for many years and can always find you development ideas. Of course, my original ability is definitely much worse than yours. I'm here to learn."

Li Tiezhu: "..."

Why I was falsely accused of plagiarism when I first debuted, but in the end, I have to teach a counter-plagiarism expert to write songs?

Zhang Yang added: "I have more than 2 million fans on Douyin. I teach you to copy songs through a live broadcast every night. Of course, these will not be published. This is an original learning method. At the same time, I also submitted the "Reverse Copy Song Infringement Identification Method" to the China Music Copyright Association, isn't it great?"

This is pretty much the same, Li Tiezhu's heart is slightly balanced, this person's three views are fairly positive.

"Are you embarrassed to show off?"

Uncle Reheman Nigomamat came in. As the host, he routinely checked everyone's creation and rehearsal progress.

Zhang Yang smiled: "What's so embarrassing about this?"

Reheman: "If you hadn't submitted the draft to the Copyright Association, this program wouldn't let you in."

Zhang Yang: "I haven't published the song I copied in reverse? I sing it in private, and I don't sing it anymore. I found a new copy, no, a new original method. I guess Zheng Jing also used it. This method can write songs so fast."

Reheman looked at Li Tiezhu: "This person is unfamiliar with me, he framed you for nothing to do with me, don't touch my lungs."

Li Tiezhu: "Why are you here again? Uncle!"

Reheman was speechless: "This is my job, okay? Let me see how you write songs."

Zhang Yang looked at Li Tiezhu curiously, and did not speak. He found that he could not spoof Li Tiezhu's original song, so let it be handed over to Reheman and the program team.

Li Tiezhu glanced at Zhang Yang warily, "Do I have to sing?"

He joined Manha with a smile: "It was originally unnecessary, you can also say that you didn't write it well. But if you ask that, it means you have written it."

Li Tiezhu: "I just thought about a few sentences."

Of course it is an excuse.

Reheman: "It's okay. This is for preheating the show. I heard it was written for Xu Shan's new movie "Love Transfer". What is it called?"

"It's called "Love Transfer"."

"Sing a few words!"

"this……"

When the show ended here, the audience had some arguments on the barrage:

"This Zhang Yang is really disgusting, a plagiarism, actually appeared on "Chinese Good Songs"?"

"It's really shameless to claim to be a fan of Li Tiezhu."

"Too much! The songs copied by Zhang Yang have not been published, and all the songs on the show are original."

"Who knows if it is original?"

"Isn't the copied song sung in a bar illegally for profit?"

"By the way... shouldn't you pay attention to Li Tiezhu's new song?"

"I care more about Reheman's lungs."

"Worry about Wang's songs? Absolutely high quality."

"I just checked it carefully with professional software. Li Tiezhu's song is not suspected of reverse plagiarism."

"In recent years, the copying of songs has become more and more excessive."

"Sing a few new words!"

"I look forward to Li Tiezhu's new song very much. It must be a masterpiece again."

When Li Tiezhu was hesitant to sing, Heiwaer and a security guard arrived with weird tools.

Reheman was taken aback: "What's the situation?"

Li Tiezhu didn't quite understand either.

Hei Wa'er is holding a portable gas stove and a few small gas canisters in one hand, some tableware in the other hand, and another foreign security guard holding various spices and kitchen utensils.

Li Tiezhu: "What are you two doing well?"

Reheman glanced at Li Tiezhu. The foreigner didn't understand it to you, so he subconsciously helped to translate: "Ain Pera Asker, what is Watt playing around?"

Li Tiezhu, Heiwaer, and the foreign security guard looked at Reheman in surprise at the same time.

What is this strange bird doing?

Heiwaer put something on the table in the corner, clapped her hands and walked over, and said to Li Tiezhu: "This is the boss's wife who ordered the drip, saying that the food we cook for you is not fresh and the nutritional value is not high. So, call us Give you the kitchenware and you can assemble it yourself, without (convenient) and secure (safe)."

Reheman was stupid, this authentic Xichuan dialect made him suddenly fall into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Li Tiezhu went over and looked at the ingredients, a steak, a cold meal, a few eggs, and a ham.

"How come there is beef? What is it?"

Li Tiezhu asked.

Heiwaer: "This is sirloin steak. I have studied it. The favorite steak of Chinese people is sirloin. Isn’t the boss going to be nutritious? Three centimeters of sirloin is more than half a catty, and it’s nutritious enough. ! Add another egg fried rice, it's so good. Do you or I do it?"

Li Tiezhu: "Steak? I can't get Western food."

Heiwaer: "I don't want to sell Western food either, so some foreigners eat something and pretend to be crazy."

"But you are a foreigner."

"I am a spiritual Chinese."

"Uh……"

"Hey! There's a camera here, oh, hello, audience friends, my name is Heiwaer, I am Ainpela's personal assistant. This one, come here, don’t be ridiculous, this one is white and fat My name is Mandun'er, and I am Ainpela’s non-personal assistant. Don’t look at me as a talented person. In fact, I do well in Sichuan cuisine. I can also fill sausages and whole bacon..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Reheman asked Li Tiezhu: "I thought it was your bodyguard. I didn't expect it to be the assistant, the cook?"

Li Tiezhu: "I said they are really bodyguards, do you believe it?"

Reheman burst into laughter suddenly, and hooked Li Tiezhu's shoulders: "Tie Zhu is still so funny, come here and show the audience friends a fried steak."

Barrage:

"Sure enough, a show with Li Tiezhu will eventually become a gourmet show~www.readwn.com~ Are these two crooked nuts really not bodyguards?"

"Black baby? Bored, puff..."

"This old black is too lively, and is Xichuan so fluent?"

"The ghost knows where Li Tiezhu found these two magical species."

"Brother Zhengjing is always full of strange people..."

"If this is really a bodyguard, I am full of concerns about Li Tiezhu's life and safety, I guess he will be... fat."

Li Tiezhu started to marinate the steak under the guidance of the shy duller. He turned on the gas stove and suggested to sit on the iron cast striped pot and put rapeseed oil in it.

Then, fry the steak.

Mong Dun'er: "Rapeseed oil is better than olive oil! Turn it over while frying for 20 seconds, right, sprinkle black pepper, rosemary, cumin, right, cumin... Turn it over again, keep up with the pepper noodles I’m coming with sea pepper powder... This is an authentic Sichuan-style sirloin steak. It’s almost mature. Put the tongs out and put the meat in a wooden tray for three minutes. Then sprinkle some cumin, sea pepper powder, and get some Zigong well salt. It works well..."

Reheman: "..."

Zhang Yang: "..."

Li Tiezhu smelled the steak that was fried for the first time in Wen's life, and felt that it was much more fragrant than the steak that Lengba cut for him in "Infinite Challenge" more than two years ago. As expected, my Daxichuan flavor is more reliable.

Feeling happy, Li Tiezhu began to hum:

How many windows have been hovering

How many steaks have you eaten

I feel that bad reviews are not wrong

The picture is for browsing

Still used to treasure

So that the steak is unpalatable every day

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