A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

The remake of the electronic synthesizer is added, and the two are like two wolves, attacking each other without giving an inch, which is very aurally shocking.

Suddenly all was quiet, and the lights once again shone on the side of the stage.

Li Mushang seemed to be standing on the top of the mountains, holding a bamboo flute in his hand. Blow it!

The spirit of the rivers and lakes rushed over, as if an invisible hand pulled everyone into a world of joy and hatred.

Wuxia on the stage seemed to have really become a knight with high martial arts skills, attracting people's eyes and they couldn't take their eyes off at all.

The accompaniment of the electronic synthesizer gradually transitioned to the melody played by traditional Chinese instruments such as Guzheng, Guqin, Dagu, and Nanxiao.

The prelude time of this section is not particularly short, it lasted about 1 minute or more in total.

The audience was a little excited, and didn't feel any boring place at all.

In the rich and gorgeous melody, there is also the traditional style that Chinese people are most familiar with, which is simply irresistible.

The music elf in the background had already taken off her mask in the lounge, and she stared at Wu Xia who was performing on the stage in a daze.

Underneath the neat short hair is a delicate face that makes people sigh, smiling at Wan Guchun and crying at Wan Gusorrow seems to be talking about such a girl.

She murmured softly to herself, "Wu Xia, who are you?"

"What kind of state of mind is this created in? It's really fascinating to hear!"

Zhao Xiaogu couldn't sit still in the guessing group, dancing and shouting Wuxia's name.

She has been filming costume dramas since her debut, and her appearance is very suitable. Over time, she has become quite obsessed with traditional culture.

Wuxia's "New Journey to the Tiger Mountain" is simply too much in line with her appetite, almost satisfying all fantasies.

Electronic drums join in again after two eight beats, along with a heavy instrument, the electric guzheng.

This is a very rare musical instrument in a place of origin like China. The metallic sound quality is more imposing than the wooden one.

In this arrangement, Li Mushang also boldly joined in. Since there are only a few Chinese musicians who can play, and there are still some things that can't come to sing, some regrets can only be recorded.

Even so, it still added a lot of color to the whole song. Li Mushang felt that the blood in his body was getting more and more boiling, and his emotions were getting more and more excited.

After two heavy voices, Li Mushang held the microphone in his hand, bent his waist slightly, and gathered all his strength from his dantian to his throat.

Looking up to the sky and screaming, the sound is like a sharp sword, piercing the air, penetrating the eardrums of the audience, and reaching the heart.

"Crossing the Tiger Mountain, breaking through the clouds and mists to see the light."

"In the dream, the flowers bloom in the peony pavilion, and the fantasy comes true with singing and dancing!"

This time without the obstruction of the loudspeaker, the audience felt that they could hear the lyrics so vividly that their hearts felt like they were going to jump out.

It's too Nima cowhide, what kind of boldness can write such lyrics!

The audience was completely insane, their faces full of disbelief.

"Wow~~Wow, four sentences confer the gods. Four sentences confer the gods."

"It's too strong. I swear this is the first time that my scalp feels numb after listening to four lines of lyrics."

"The absolute four-sentence seal of the gods."

"Cowhide Wuxia!"

"It's too damn cowhide."

The scene got a little out of control, so that the program crew had to arrange security immediately, and now the scene is maintained.

The musicians looked overjoyed, the current effect was exactly what they wanted to achieve.

On the stage of the competition, the prelude of 20 minute and [-] seconds is for Wuxia to sing these four lines, and the feedback on the scene let them know that the matter is over.

Li Mushang was not affected by any off-stage factors at all, he still stood in the center of the stage like a poplar tree, staring straight ahead.

The camera gradually zoomed in, and everyone noticed the resolute eyes under the mask.

"The eyes are absolutely perfect."

"Wow~~ It's murderous."

"This is definitely a unique existence in the entertainment industry. I have never seen such a temperament in any star."

"If Wuxia says that he is a knight from ancient times, I believe it 100%."

"This look, I'm scared."

The melody began to calm down, but the atmosphere became more dignified and serious, as if the storm was approaching.

Li Mushang put the microphone on the stand, his hands drooped naturally, and he was about to start performing.

"When I wake up, the next life will be engraved, and the surroundings will be full of trauma."

"After dawn, the eyes are stained with dirt, and the spine is reduced to ashes."

"The enemy didn't think it was enough, and tried to step over me."

"How can I be patient, my heart is hot, how can I allow you to make a sentence."

Wu Qixian, Lao Xue, Da Changwei, and Chen Jiahua all stood up from their chairs as if they were electrocuted.

The music elf in the lounge also stood up with a serious face.

Ordinary audiences are okay, but they feel that Wuxia's rapping on stage is different from other rappers, that is, the melody is not awkward, and even the first time they hear it, they feel very familiar.

Wu Qixian said in a daze: "We all thought wrong, he is not a rapper, nor is he an old artist, this person is the big devil of the big devil music scene."

Da Changwei kept scratching his head: "Huaxia style rap, how did he do it?"

Rap music is very popular in this era, but it started to become popular among black groups in Europe and America.

There is still a big difference between Eastern and Western cultures. Most of the domestic rappers just imitate the vocals of European and American rap, and then singing in Chinese will be very incompatible.

Wu Xia sang serious rap, but completely abandoned the beat and rhythm of Western rap, and opened up a new way of rap in a way that is only understood by Chinese people.

This is also the reason why people in the industry all stood up.

In the second round of singing of the second phase of "Masked Singer", Wu Xia opened up a new music genre, Chinese style rap.

The style of music is very mature, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. Anyone who can write such lyrics and arrange such an arrangement is completely a monster.

Li Mushang's rap continued, and Wang Qiang's chest heaved up and down in the CEO's office of Xinghai Entertainment.

He doesn't understand music, but he understands it. What the other party sings is all about himself.

"Standing shoulders in the sunset, the sound of horseshoes stepping on the water."

"It is not safe for a strong man to follow the army, and he never thought of returning."

"The courage of Cumin was baptized in the flames of war."

"Seeing the flames of war, the sound of war drums, and the wilderness everywhere."

The words Wuxia raps and sings are like carefully crafted ancient poems. In this format, the audience feels very cordial.

In Liao Changjian's home, the two national team singers couldn't close their jaws in shock.

For the first time, he felt that his apprentice was very strange, as if he didn't know him at all before.