Chapter 338 Folk Song PK, "My Deskmate"
"It's so beautiful! She's worthy of being my favorite folk singer!"
"Huahua is the best folk singer on this stage, no doubt about it!"
"Wuhu, as Luo Desheng's apprentice, Hua Hua has successfully inherited his master's legacy!"
"That's amazing! He was too low-key before!"
Hua Futing, who was singing passionately in the center of the stage, conquered the audience with his extraordinary strength and received rave reviews both on site and in the live broadcast room.
From this moment on, the new Four Heavenly Kings Zhou Luo, Cheng Huan, and Tao Ji officially focused their attention on Hua Futing.
The singer who has fought his way from the third row to the first row and is poised to defend his seat has strength that should not be underestimated and is definitely a major obstacle on the road to progress.
Under the astonished gazes of the singers, Hua Futing performed brilliantly.
"Come on! Feng Qi Wu Tong, this is me at my strongest!"
After finishing the performance, Hua Futing slowly put down the microphone and looked straight at Feng Qi Wutong in the first row of the audience.
"You are a fool, you don't know how to challenge. I was just kidding you!"
In the judges' seat, Luo Desheng looked at his apprentice who was standing in the center of the stage ready for battle and smiled.
"good!"
The host Wang Bing walked back to the stage and said, "Thank you Hua Futing for your outstanding performance. Now, please allow the five judges to comment on his performance tonight!"
Judge Li Zonghua held up the "A" scoreboard and said, "Folk songs are poor because they don't have ups and downs in the high notes and they don't have gorgeous words. The people who sing them are ordinary, and the people who listen to them are ordinary. The meaning of their existence is not to be a song, but to make you feel and understand life."
"Xiaohua performed very well tonight. Through his songs, he made us, the audience, feel the charm of folk songs. I am proud of your performance tonight!"
The camera turns.
The other three judges, Zhang A-mei, Zhang Wuying and Wu Boqiang, also gave an "A rating" after praising the film.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Hua Futing's face.
So far, regardless of whether I challenge it or not, at least I have secured my seat in the first row.
If my teacher Luo Desheng gives me another "A rating", then I will have obtained 5 A's on this stage, which is enough to brag about.
The camera turned and focused on Luo Desheng who was sitting in the C position.
Luo Desheng slowly raised the "B rating" evaluation and said, "The performance is not bad, but there is a small flaw. I hope you can improve more next time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience below the stage began to talk.
"Wuhu, it's true that strict teachers produce excellent students. Luo Desheng is really strict with his students! He could have been given an A."
"I know you won't favor your apprentice, but if it's worth it, there's no need to worry about being deliberately given to B by the tongue, right?"
"Once or twice is enough. If you continue to suppress your apprentice like this, it will be a bit disgusting!"
Player seats.
When Dong Chen saw Luo Desheng gave his apprentice a "B rating", he couldn't help but cover his face and laugh.
He had a premonition that Hua Futing would be badly harmed by his master's stupid behavior tonight.
Lin Zhixing also didn't understand Luo Desheng's behavior.
Although I know that the relationship between master and disciple needs to be appropriately avoided, I clearly mentioned the next challenge in advance, so it is a bit bold to give a score like this.
Is this a prediction that he will definitely be inferior to his apprentice tonight?
Center stage.
When Hua Futing saw that his master Luo Desheng gave him a "B rating", his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
Although I understand that my master wants to avoid suspicion, I have tried so hard tonight and risked being challenged, so I should give myself an "A rating"! Do I have to keep the "A rating" for the New Year? If I am eliminated by Fengqi Wutong tonight, this rating will never be useful! The host Wang Bing smiled and nodded, saying: "Okay, thank Hua Futing for the wonderful performance. Who is the next singer to perform? Please look at the big screen..."
Hua Futing's eyes fell on Feiyue Miracle in the second row of the contestant seats.
This song I played tonight cannot be in vain. I must make Lin Zhixing, who has been scaring me, pay a price.
After making up his mind, he slowly raised the microphone.
"We challenge Hua Futing!"
Before Hua Futing could speak, Lin Zhixing suddenly raised his hand, stood up and shouted.
The eyes of everyone present were focused on him.
"What? Feng Qi Wu Tong wants to challenge Hua Fu Ting?"
"Is there any grudge between them? Why did Feng Qi Wu Tong do this?"
"Damn it, Hua Futing is my favorite singer on this stage, you must hold on!"
"Oops! Luo Desheng gave me this B rating. Isn't this a trap for my apprentice?"
The audience and contestants were talking about it, and they didn't quite understand what the grudge was between Feng Qi Wutong, a mainland singer, and Taicheng singer Hua Futing.
Center stage.
Hua Futing, who was about to shout out the name of the Leap Miracle, was stunned.
As expected by me, after threatening the Leap Miracle, I really have to challenge myself to protect the company members.
It's numb! Hua Futing's fingertips holding the microphone gradually turned white. He was glad that he didn't listen to his master's song selection suggestions, but he hated his master's "B rating" evaluation tonight.
"Has the retribution for stirring up trouble come?"
Judges' seat.
Luo Desheng widened his eyes, looked back in disbelief at the confident and calm Lin Zhixing in the contestant seat, and slapped his thigh in regret.
I thought it was another scam, but I didn't expect them to be serious.
Then this "B rating" of mine is a disservice to my apprentice!
At this moment, Luo Desheng was looking at his disciple who was collapsed on the center of the stage, and he was sucking his teeth.
It is too late to regret now. The only thing we can do is to give them a B rating no matter how Feng Qi Wu Tong sings, to ensure fairness.
"good!"
The host Wang Bing nodded and introduced: "Feng Qi Wu Tong challenged Hua Fu Ting. They are both A-rated singers in the first row. The winner will stay, and the loser will leave this stage!"
"Now, please welcome Feng Qi Wu Tong to perform the song "My Deskmate". Please welcome her with applause!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the song information appeared on the screen.
ăMy Deskmateă
ăSinger: Feng Qi Wu Tongă
ăLyrics: Lin Zhixingă
ăComposition: Lin Zhixingă
ăArranger: Lin Zhixingă
"My deskmate? This new song looks like it has a campus style!"
"Ok, if you sing this song and it can make me resonate with my deskmate, I will admire you!"
"Come on Fengqi Wutong, you are the best!"
Amid the enthusiastic applause from the audience, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge confidently and calmly stepped onto the stage and stood under the spotlight.
ăbite!ă
[Special mission is launched. Defeat Hua Futing with folk songs. Completion will reward you with a random song from Earth and a song selection card! ]
The system prompt sounded suddenly, but Lin Zhixing didn't take the reward seriously.
With 4 "A ratings" and 1 "B rating", it would not be easy to win, and all his attention was focused on performing the song well.
Hua Futing returned to his seat and looked at Feng Qi Wutong in the center of the stage. He was so nervous that he clenched his fists without realizing it.
"Mistakes, mistakes, you must make mistakes!"
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Lin Zhixing, who had gathered his emotions, slowly opened his eyes and nodded to the band teachers on the side of the stage.
Soon, a beautiful and melodious harmonica sound was heard.
It is rare to hear a song with a harmonica as the prelude. While the audience feels it is novel and pleasant, their thoughts are gradually drawn away by the notes...
When it came to the main song, Lin Zhixing began to sing slowly with simple guitar accompaniment.
"Will you remember tomorrow?"
"The diary you wrote yesterday"
"Will you still be thinking about me tomorrow?"
"You who used to love crying the most"
Her voice is warm and magnetic. As soon as she opens her mouth, she attracts the audience and also gives them a general understanding of the song.
âThe genre is folk music!!!â
"No wonder Feng Qi Wu Tong wants to challenge Hua Fu Ting. Maybe there is no grudge between them. Feng Qi Wu Tong may just want to prove himself in the folk music field!"
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âThe teachers canât remember.â
"You who can't guess the question"
âI just flipped through the photos by chance.â
"I just remembered you, my desk mate"
In order to perform the song better, Lin Zhixing looked at Song Ge with love while singing. They were dressed in campus style, and combined with this song, they gave the audience a more intuitive audio-visual experience.
"Who married you who is sentimental?"
âWho read your diary?â
"Who put your long hair up?"
"Who made your wedding dress?"
As the chorus came out, the song infected the audience, and they couldn't help but recall their desk mates in school days and recalled that special memory.
"I will never forget the time when I was a teenager and sat with my favorite classmate. The sunlight shone through the glass window onto her face, forming a hazy circle of light. It was the most beautiful scene I have ever seen."
"Listening to this song brings back memories of my school days, when we looked forward to every seat change. At that time, the distance between us and our loved ones was only a few rows of seats. I would like to call it the theorem that your loved one can never be replaced by your deskmate!"
"My desk mate is a man, my desk mate is a big white wall, my desk mate is a trash can, my desk mate is a big podium [tears][tears]!"
"I put my junior high school classmate in a room and they all broke up after a few months, hahahaha!"
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Gorgeous center stage.
In the second part of the song, Song Ge raised the microphone and continued singing.
âYou were always careful.â
"Ask me to borrow half an eraser"
âYou once mentioned it unintentionally.â
"Like being with me"
Judges' seat.
Li Zonghua looked at the lyrics in his hand and listened to the song with emotion.
Although he is over fifty years old, when he recalls his student days, the voices, smiles and faces of those lovely girls vaguely appear before his eyes, which always makes him feel emotional.
Life is still long, but youth has gradually faded away. Those girls are all taken. The feelings placed on them may be the nostalgia for youth!
âThe sky was always blue thenâ
âThe days go by too slowlyâ
âYou always say graduation is a long way off.â
"In the blink of an eye, we went our separate ways"
The other side.
Zhang A-mei, who closed her eyes and listened carefully, also fell into silence, with a tear hanging from the corner of her eye.
She thought of her desk mate from her school days, whom she had secretly loved for three years.
At that time, I always liked to secretly watch him play basketball on the playground. The spring breeze was warm, and there was the sunset glow.
At that time, I had a lot of youth to waste, and I didnât know what growth was. However, it was only after all the time was wasted that I could take out a certain period from the memory card, pat the accumulated dust, and sigh that it was our best time! "Itâs really well written!"
Luo Desheng, who was sitting in the C position, looked at the lyrics paper and thought to himself.
At the same time, he was very glad that his apprentice did not listen to his random song selection and sing it, otherwise he would have been eliminated.
Even though his apprentice Hua Futing used his famous work tonight, it seems that the level is still 50-50 at the moment.
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Gorgeous center stage.
"Who meets the sentimental you?"
"Who will comfort you who loves to cry?"
"Who read the letter I wrote to you?"
âWho threw it to the wind?â
In the contestant seats, Hua Futing felt a little nervous as he watched Lin Zhixing and Song Ge singing passionately in the center of the stage.
He originally thought that he was the best singer in the "folk" category on this stage.
Unexpectedly, Fengqi Wutong is also good at singing folk songs, especially Lin Zhixing. He is so good at folk songs that he is almost at the level of a professional folk singer.
What Hua Futing didn't know was that Lin Zhixing's proficiency in singing "folk songs" had already reached A-level.
Whatâs even more terrifying is that the song they performed tonight is so good. Everyone has a school day, and this song âYou, My Deskmateâ can resonate with the audience more than their own âLove Song 1988â.
This is not a good sign.
"Can I handle it?"
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Off screen.
In a high-end apartment.
Xiaofei's cousin Xiaofang came to visit her today. Both of them are fans of Fengqi Wutong and they never miss any of the Spring Festival Music Gala.
At this moment, they were sitting at the desk in the bedroom, listening to the song with great interest.
The song "You, My Deskmate" brought their thoughts back to their student days, back to those vague yet beautiful memories.
âSnap!â
âMeow~~â
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking glass. The cat at home broke a glass bottle containing origami stars on the bookshelf, and the stars and broken glass were scattered all over the floor.
"Wangcai, look at what you have done!"
My cousin Xiaofang picked up her slippers and flew towards the cat, shouting.
Xiaofei looked at the mess on the ground, her eyes reddened, and she felt a little at a loss.
This was a graduation gift my desk mate gave me three years ago. I had loved him throughout my entire school years, and when I received it, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night.
She was feeling very complicated at the moment. Was this the way she had to say goodbye to her lost youth?
When Xiaofei bent down to pick up the stars, she suddenly saw a broken star.
After opening it, I found a sentence written on it.
ăLet's be together. I've liked you for a long time. ă
Shocked, Xiao Fei opened two more stars, each of which had a handwritten message.
ăToday is the 872th day that I like you. ă
ăWhen will you realize that I like you? ă
Xiao Fei cried after peeling off the stars. It turned out that the person she secretly loved also liked her.
When Xiaofang saw her cousin crying, she curiously took the note and looked at it, then sighed regretfully, "Sister, congratulations on winning the prize and finding the treasure, but it's expired..."
"ah?"
After hearing this, Xiaofeiâs tears suddenly stopped and she let out a long sigh.
"I thought the winnings really expired, and to my surprise, it turned out to be love! Fortunately, it wasn't money!"
(End of this chapter)
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