Chapter 123: Pretending to be strong and relying on a partner



Chapter 123: After pretending to be awesome, I rely on my partner.

"From now on, I dare not look up."

"It's like my sky has lost its color"

As the rhythm of the music changed, Song Ge's sudden singing changed her mood from the previous low and deep voice to the passionate and high-pitched one. Her body movements also changed from standing still to walking to the front of the stage and waving her arms.

The song is full of suppressed grief in the first half, which makes the painful outburst in the second half even more heart-wrenching. The song also sounds fuller by using some angry voice techniques.

At this moment, Lin Zhixing was like a band musician, hiding behind Song Ge, being honest and not daring to make a sound.

The dull looks of the audience changed instantly, and like ripples caused by a stone thrown into a lake, their hearts began to fluctuate at this moment.

"I'm getting agitated!"

"I love this, the climax after the dullness can touch the inner emotions more!"

The previous performance was like loading bullets, and this part was like pulling the bolt.

The audience heard the sound of the bullet being loaded, but the bullet had not yet been fired. The sense of anticipation was at its peak during this singing session.

Singer's waiting room.

“Is it going to reverse?”

Zhao Weiwei stared at the screen, her almond-shaped eyes widened as she listened to the song, and her shattered hopes gathered together again.

"Sing it. It's definitely not as loud as I was just now."

Nan Fangkai looked at the picture on the screen and felt a little uneasy, but he thought that his performance just now was almost the best in the past two years and would not be surpassed.

He gripped his trouser legs tighter and tighter, and kept encouraging himself in his heart.

And at this moment.

Guo Jiahe, who had just thought that Fengqi Wutong was bound to lose and didn't want to look at the screen anymore, slowly raised his head again after listening to the song.

The surprise attack female singer with a rabbit mask was just feeling smug about having gotten a chance to perform as a surprise attack. But now the smile under her mask gradually disappeared, and her expression became more and more solemn.

Inside the studio.

"The data is increasing little by little, and there is a trend of surpassing Nan Fangkai!"

While watching the real-time footage, Hong Bo unexpectedly discovered that the data in the live broadcast room had actually increased.

“It will be soon!”

Ji Lei adjusted his glasses, his heartbeat gradually quickening as he waited for an outburst that would shock the entire audience.

The last time I felt my heart beating faster while listening to a song was when they were singing "Lady Shexiang" live and singing the high notes while sitting down.

This is a strong premonition that a big wave is coming!

At this moment, on the magnificent stage.

The simultaneous accompaniment of violin and electric guitar is an interweaving of classical and pop music in terms of form, and a fusion of the past and the present in terms of song content, and her voice is the bridge connecting these seemingly incompatible elements.

"Stop asking if you love me"

"Now I want the free sky"

"Leave this kidnapped world and no longer feel lonely"

The pick in Lin Zhixing's hand collided violently with the strings.

The electric guitar began to roar loudly, and the rhythm of the drum set complemented the chaotic flashing lights on the stage.

The sound of the violin, which just represented the past emotions, took a back seat. An emotion that was hard to tell whether it was anger or venting, spread to every corner of the hall with Song Ge's voice as the carrier. The strong emotion could be said to have "smashed over", smashing into the hearts of every audience member.

No, exactly.

It was a pistol that had just been loaded. She pulled the trigger and the bullet shot into everyone's heart.

"Ah, I was hit! The sound pierced my heart!"

"After putting on this rock-and-roll outfit, she seems like a different person. She is very confident on stage, without any restraint or awkwardness!"

"Xiao Song Typhoon has grown up again!"

In contrast to the first half of the song which is full of affection and seems to contain feelings of reluctance and sadness, this part begins with a determination to mourn, to cry bitterly, to let go, and to cut the Gordian knot. It has a strong rock flavor.

The final ending note, a continuous high note in real voice starting from A4, passing through B4, C5 and finally to C5 sharp, surprised everyone.

If I were to use one adjective to describe the performance after Song Ge took over, it would be "shocking".

Singer's waiting room.

In order to help Fengqi Wutong advance.

Zhao Weiwei, who had never been a supporting actor during a singer's performance, gave a thumbs-up to the camera for the first time and said, "The continuous progression of this high note is amazing!"

Her praise, like a rapidly swinging pendulum, bit by bit broke down Nan Fangkai's psychological defenses. At this moment, he was on the verge of breaking through.

"Did I surprise attack on a father?"

The surprise singer in the rabbit mask had his eardrums penetrated little by little by Song Ge's terrifying singing, causing him to tremble inwardly. He had already begun to regret his previous decision.

"Damn Nan Fangkai, why did you persuade me to surprise attack them to get the quota? This is much more terrifying than the old Su Xin!"

She slowly clenched her fists and put the blame on Nan Fangkai, who was video chatting with her.

And there was another surprise male singer in the cubicle.

Suddenly he had a feeling of "a blessing in disguise". Just by hearing this, he concluded that if he launched a surprise attack on Fengqi Wutong, he would definitely lose.

The song I was about to sing was a love song, and after this song, it would definitely be a cold reception.

Inside the studio.

“It’s beyond awesome!”

"His popularity has surpassed that of Nanfang Kai!"

Director Hong Bo looked at the real-time data in front of him and was impressed by Fengqi Wutong.

Hear the news.

Ji Lei was quite calm. In his opinion, exceeding the limit was natural, and data exceeding the limit by a lot was the normal level.

On the stage.

After Song Ge's high note, Lin Zhixing walked to the front of the stage again and sang the part he was best at, which was rap.

"Our love is gone and it will never come back"

"Until now, I am still waiting silently"

"Our love has clearly become a burden"

“Until now, I still can’t open up anything.”

This part was not added by him specifically to highlight himself, but JJ Lin's revised version did add rap elements.

This rap also surprised the audience.

Singers waiting room.

Taicheng rapper Pan Shuai heard this rap and said the word "good" to the camera.

He thought the song was very well done.

Moreover, Lin Zhixing's rap does not have the chaotic and unstable feeling of those underground rappers. On the contrary, there is a kind of domineering and toughness that is unique to him, which comes from his voice and personality.

This is quite rare in the rap circle.

At this moment, he was already a little restless inside, expecting Feng Qi Wutong to sing a song similar to "Mountain and River Map" and wanted to have a rap showdown with them!

"Wow! Oh Ye Bro's rap is amazing!"

"I can't listen to any rap, except Oh Ye Ge's!"

The audience in the live broadcast room also liked Lin Zhixing's rap very much, and there were constant comments of praise.

After this rap, something unexpected happened to the audience.

They had no intention of stopping to rest, but kept pushing forward without stopping, leaving no room for maneuver.

The song starts out as a walk, then progresses a little bit, then a brisk walk, then a run, and now it's at the point of a gallop.

As soon as the rap ended, Song Ge immediately started singing, leaving the audience no chance to catch their breath.

"Our love is gone and will never come back"

“Until now I am still waiting silently”

The pitch rose little by little, and when the audience thought it was over, something terrible happened.

"Our Love"

"Our Love"

"Our Love"

In the last part, Song Ge repeated the phrase "our love" three times. Compared with the original melody, it is not so harmonious, but it fits the love that has come to an end.

Her high-pitched performance is absolutely refreshing and can't be avoided.

The continuous high-quality strong mixed voice, with "clear emphasis on key points" based on folk songs, is different from the roaring rock singing in traditional perception, and can make people feel a sense of oppression as if they were electrocuted and unable to breathe.

The word "love" in the last sentence climbs all the way from G4, C5, D5, E5, and F5, using high-quality falsetto to interpret this madness to the extreme.

"OMG!"

Lin Zhixing, who was standing behind Song Ge, felt the shock of the rising tone most directly, and it gave him goosebumps.

Off the stage, Song Ge is just a simple and kind little white dove, but on the stage she changes completely, becoming a fire phoenix shining brightly.

"Okay, that's enough. You make me look stupid..."

Lin Zhixing curled his lips and thought to himself while playing the accompaniment.

If the high note that had encouraged Zhao Weiwei before was a pistol, with a "biu" sound, the bullet shot into the audience's chest.

This part is like a machine gun, "bang bang bang bang", knocking down a large number of audience members and judges, leaving no one alive.

"The first time he used his real voice to go up four pitches, and the second time he used his falsetto to go up five pitches, what kind of magic is this?"

“I remembered what Oh Ye Ge said on Weibo, ‘Turn the world into silence and listen to the sound of the phoenix’s cry.’ This is the soul-stirring sound of the phoenix’s cry!”

Singers waiting room.

"Oh my god! The level of the high notes and falsetto is amazing!"

At this moment, Zhao Weiwei was not only trying to help them and find pictures for them, but she also felt sincerely that this was very impressive.

When it comes to high notes, I am far inferior to Song Ge.

"It's really amazing! This girl's voice shocked me!"

"Su Xin", the symbol of high notes, also generously praised Song Ge in front of the camera.

The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and in the martial arts world, the old are replaced by the new.

Looking at the outstanding contestants on the screen, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was 30 years old. That was when his voice was at its peak. He felt that he was really old now and that the music scene would be dominated by these young people in the future.

However, what surprised him was the segmentation of the song. Why didn't Lin Zhixing, who had stayed up late to practice the song in the past two days, perform a section?

"You guys are really good. You surprised me again!"

Guo Jiahe looked at Lin Zhixing and Song Ge on the screen with a frown on his face. He felt like they were bubble gum stuck on the soles of his shoes. Why were they so hard to get rid of?

"Why!"

Nan Fangkai, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, let out a long sigh. It was not a sigh of relief because he was relieved, but a sigh of relief that a stone in his heart had finally fallen.

He loosened his hands on his trousers, and the trouser legs that he had just clenched were already wet with the sweat from his palms.

Before I sang the last three high notes, I still had a few hairs left. But now, compared to them, there is nothing left, only endless disappointment and loss.

Obviously, my performance just now was above average, but I didn't expect these two guys to be even more abnormal.

He is now very clear that his ranking will definitely be after Feng Qi Wu Tong, so he starts praying silently, hoping that some singer will perform poorly and put him at the bottom. After all, it is a live recording and mistakes are possible.

"Brother Xin, you must flip the car over again today!"

Surprise attack in the compartment.

“Why should I choose them?”

"It's just like the NBA. Picking on your opponents won't end well!"

After hearing this, the female singer in the rabbit mask had completely lost her confidence. She knew that this was her first and last time standing on the stage of "I Am the King of Singers".

All right!

Since this is the first and last time, I will just give my best to the audience and sing this song well!

Inside the studio.

"The data has exceeded by nearly one and a half times, basically on par with those veteran singers. They are really amazing!"

Hong Bo shook his head in disbelief, and felt more expectant of them.

Ji Lei looked at him beside him, as if he saw his past self.

You'll get used to it, but the scary thing is...

——This feeling may occur in every game!

"The Last Warmth"

"The warmth you give"

"Oh~"

The song ends with Lin Zhixing and Song Ge singing in harmony, as if foreshadowing that they have completely let go. After a long note, the song comes to an abrupt end, and all the heaviness is frozen in an instant.

It seemed to say that our love was over, everything was over.

The applause from the audience was thunderous, far exceeding the previous stage applause.

The word "awesome" was also mentioned on the comments in the live broadcast room, giving the song a very high evaluation.

“The last part of the song, “The Last Warmth”, is very impressive. I feel an indescribable feeling after listening to the whole song. It touches me deeply. This is a good song!”

"It's a great song to listen to. Our love will never come back. What's lost is gone. If we make a mistake, we will be strangers forever. After listening to this song, I feel relieved about my feelings for my ex!"

"Oh Ye Ge, who wrote the lyrics and composed the music, is very capable, but he only relied on Song Ge to slack off during the performance. It's really funny!"

"6. After pretending to be awesome, rely on your partner!"

Off screen.

Dong Chen smiled and shrugged.

Stupid surprise singers, be careful next time!

This is the strength of the full-strength pigeon! —————

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Jigelou, you can leave a message if you want to hear any song.

Don’t write songs that are too unpopular, as this will cause a loss of subscriptions. This doesn’t only count for duets, but also solo songs that have been sung by two singers on stage.

It is best to write it down, which will be very effective on stage.

High emotional intelligence: brainstorming!

Low EQ: Crowdfunding to write a book!  Tomorrow is the weekend and I will have a holiday. I will update more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!!!

(End of this chapter)

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