Chapter 61: Amnesiac Little Mute vs. Cold-blooded Boxer 28

"This is the Xiaoyuer family's song," Ding Yan said. "How shameless."

On the night Yu Lanxi was able to speak, I sang this song to him.

This is a ballad passed down from generation to generation by the mermaid clan.

It is the accent of the mermaids.

This song must have important meaning to Xiaoyuer, which is why he could still hum it when he lost his memory.

After Zhang Zhihua finished singing the song, her support rate at the scene rose rapidly, reaching 99%.

He glanced at Yu Lanxi maliciously.

He wanted to see how Yu Lanxi could surpass this song.

So what if Yu Lanxi can surpass her?

This song has been marked with his stamp!

Everyone thought it was his song!

"Teacher Zhang, is this a song you wrote yourself?" asked Zhan Weihe.

The lyrics are still in Zhang Zhihua's style, but the music is different.

He didn't think Zhang Zhihua could write such a famous song that could spread all over the world.

Zhang Zhihua was cursing in his heart. Was he asking this question to accuse him of plagiarism?

He replied, “Yes.”

Does he have any shame?

[He dares to say he is right! ]

System Zero Zero was so angry that it started jumping around in Yu Lanxi's mind.

Yu Lanxi calmly used her mental power to smooth over System Zero Zero Zero's fur.

"The melody is so beautiful, it's like hearing heavenly music and my ears are suddenly enlightened."

Zhan Weihe only praised the music, not the lyrics.

Because he felt that the quality of the lyrics was not good enough, and that they were deliberately sentimental in order to elicit tears, and were not worthy of the song.

He didn't say it directly, because without any evidence, he would easily be chased and scolded by Zhang Zhihua's fans.

However, with Zhang Zhihua's intelligence, he could understand the implied meaning of his words.

"Champion, what do you think of my "Outside the World"? " asked Zhang Zhihua.

When Yu Lanxi participated in the competition, she forced him to praise her many times.

Now the situation has changed, and it is finally his turn to be praised by Yu Lanxi.

Just thinking about it makes me feel better.

"The dung bucket has gold rims." Yu Lanxi said sarcastically.

The words were rude and the insult was so harsh that Zhang Zhihua's face turned pale.

The director is willing to call Yu Lanxi the best publicity ambassador of this season. It is such a hot topic that their program team doesn't even have to rack their brains to find ways to promote her.

Yu Lanxi can attract people to come and watch the show with just a few words.

"Xiao Yuer is right. His performance is a piece of shit, yet it has to be rimmed with gold." Ding Yan, who was in the audience, strongly agreed with Yu Lanxi's words.

Xiao Qi is ashamed, Brother Yan and Brother Yu are so bold!

The audience whispered to each other, suspecting that Yu Lanxi and Zhang Zhihua had an irreconcilable conflict in private.

The barrage of comments started to appear immediately.

——Black Cat, this is too much. Brother Hua is his senior after all.

——Hahaha, I love the way Cat Cat is the only one in the world. The music is amazing, but the lyrics are really bad.

——Impolite, too arrogant, Zhang Ge's "Outside the World" is so beautiful

——Let the bullets fly for a while, don’t make random comments if you don’t understand the inside story

——Maomao said this, there must be a reason

——Support cats

——Haha, I want to hear what Black Cat can sing

Zhang Zhihua took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I look forward to your performance."

"What are you looking forward to? You're obviously scared to death." Yu Lanxi walked onto the stage. "You're so dishonest."

Zhang Zhihua avoided Yu Lanxi and walked off the stage from the other side. Everyone could see that he was trying to avoid her.

The audience was speechless.

What did you do to feel so guilty?

The lights on the stage dimmed.

Yu Lanxi changed her previous style of high-pitched explosion and started with an ethereal chant.

The pure tone is so clean that it seems to purify the soul.

The audience lost their curiosity and listened attentively to this true heavenly music.

As the lights gradually brightened, everyone saw Yu Lanxi's slender fingers plucking a harp.

His sitting posture is elegant and beautiful, and the curve of his profile is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off him.

The audience seems to see a mermaid playing the harp in the underwater palace and is obsessed with his beauty and singing.

If they were crew members on the ship, they would surely jump into the sea to look for him, just to ask the noble mermaid prince to look at them.

Ding Yan recalled Yu Lanxi's appearance as a mermaid, and suddenly wanted to see Yu Lanxi playing the harp and singing for him as a mermaid.

Zhang Zhihua's face was filled with shock. He didn't expect Yu Lanxi to choose this song!

He didn't know the mermaid language, so when he sang this song, he wrote the lyrics himself and used the mermaid song.

But he had already registered the copyright of the song, so legally speaking, the song was still his, so he felt a little relieved.

Yu Lanxi publicly sang the song to which he owns the copyright, and he can hold Yu Lanxi legally responsible.

Yu Lanxi sang the original lyrics, using ancient language and clear voice to tell the story passed down from generation to generation.

The audience relaxed completely, forgetting the busyness of the past, and lay leisurely on the beach, basking in the sun, looking at the golden beach, and listening to the sound of the tide.

The harp is one of the oldest plucked string instruments in the world. It has forty-seven strings, seven gears, and a wide range of sound. It is known as the sound from heaven.

There is no other music, only Yu Lanxi's singing and the sound of the harp complement each other.

The sound of the harp is clear and bright, like the deep blue sea under the moonlight.

The mysterious language is poetic, mellow and profound.

When the music reaches high notes, the clouds part and the sun appears, with golden sunlight pouring down onto the sea.

When the bass is low, it is like the gorgeous rainbow bridge built when a whale blows, with a long lingering sound.

After Yu Lanxi finished singing the song, the audience fell silent.

The audience was stunned, staring blankly at Yu Lanxi on the stage.

The barrage was also blank.

Everyone was immersed in Yu Lanxi's heavenly voice and forgot to react.

"This is a song written by my ancestors, called 'The Sound of Hometown,'" Yu Lanxi said. "It's not called 'Outside the World,' it's called 'The Sound of Hometown.'"

The audience, deeply touched by his singing, woke up as if from a dream.

They later realized that the melody of the two songs was the same!

Only the lyrics are different!

Listening to Yu Lanxi's siren-like singing, no one connected the two songs at all.

Yu Lanxi's "Voice of Hometown" is used to attack "Outside the World", which is basically a dimensionality reduction attack.

Zhang Zhihua used too many instruments for accompaniment, and the performance was too gorgeous and too much, which was not as pure and natural as Yu Lanxi's harp accompaniment.

They couldn't understand the language Yu Lanxi was singing.

But music has never been bound by national boundaries. The rhythm of his pronunciation is romantic and elegant. Even if you don’t understand it, you can still feel the true feelings contained in it.

"Xiao Yu, you sing better than me, but I have registered the copyright of this song a long time ago." Zhang Zhihua felt helpless and regretful.

Zhan Weihe couldn't bear to see Yu Lanxi, a musical genius, being scolded, so he spoke cautiously, "Black Cat's lyrics and music are a perfect match."

Zhang Zhihua was as steady as a rock: "I admit this, Teacher Zhan, there's no need to remind me."

"I know that Mr. Zhan is very fond of talented people, but some people are smart and talented but don't use them in the right way. Instead, they step on the efforts of others and sculpt and transform their achievements as their own."

"Xiaoyu, don't win the game but lose your character."