A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Since Wang Qiang took over Xinghai Entertainment, he has always felt that he belongs to the sword bearer, and he will plan strategies no matter what happens.

Until he met Wu Xia, he didn't care at first, and used conventional means to suppress and suppress him. According to the expectation, the other party would bow his head sooner or later to admit his mistake.

Today he broke the defense, and the opponent didn't care about his methods at all.

It felt like a full-strength punch, hitting the cotton, which made him very angry.

In the president's office, there was a chaotic sound of pinging, bang, bang, and several employees who were still staying up late and working overtime in the lobby outside looked at each other.

They know that the boss is angry at Wuxia, and pretending to be deaf and dumb is the best choice at this time.

Feng Bingchen is also among them, and the work seat has been moved from the previous central point to the most peripheral seat.

She wasn't fired, but apparently she wasn't doing well either.

"Feng Bingchen come in!"

Wang Qiang's shout came from the office, and the employees were shocked.

Feng Bingchen's face was very calm, he got up and didn't care about the eyes of other colleagues, pushed the door and walked in.

Wang Qiang's clothes were a little disheveled, and he crossed his legs and rubbed his eyebrows with one hand.

"Mr. Wang, are you looking for me?"

After Feng Bingchen entered the door, he didn't seem to see the broken wooden table and scattered bookshelves at all, so he asked.

Wang Qiang no longer had the same calm look as before, he almost gritted his teeth and said.

"No matter what method you use, find out Wu Xia's true identity before the finals."

"I'm going to make him disappear."

Feng Bingchen wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, he sighed and didn't say anything.

"understood!"

Back to the stage of "The Masked Singer", Li Mushang is standing on the lifting stage, his body is still swaying.

With a playful and teasing expression on his face, he sang.

"For example. Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang."

"In order to wash your brains, this refrain will be sung."

The audience was very cooperative and sang in chorus directly. After all, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is very familiar to everyone.

Apart from Zhang Fei's saying that I am the same, the most famous one is the allusion of Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang.

"Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang."

"I know you don't like me, but you have to sing along!"

The style is mixed with ancient style and national style, which is more charming than ordinary hip-hop music.

How to describe this feeling, it is the same as the lyrics of Ji Shengyu and He Shengliang, the more you listen to it, the more brainwashed you become, the more you listen to it, the more emotional you become.

Lao Yang was operating the electronic console, and Li Mushang secretly made a gesture of eight with one hand on the lifting stage.

There was a bit of shock on his face. This was a signal from the rehearsal, and the other party meant that the pitch was raised to a full tone.

The chorus part is actually quite high, Wuxia doesn't have falsetto at all, it's all roaring with a fleshy voice.

The singing is coming to an end, and it stands to reason that the other party's voice should be very tired, and there will be a slight drop in difficult singing, and half-tone is enough, and now the difficulty has more than doubled.

The melody began to rise, and Li Mushang raised his hands to support the sky again.

"As soon as I raise my hand, I can touch the sky."

"Look at the white clouds and green mountains and the curling smoke."

"Looking for happiness in the sea of ​​bitterness has no shore to turn back."

"I walk freely and frankly between heaven and earth!"

The elevating stage descended, and Wuxia seemed to be full of alcohol, and he staggered as he walked.

Lift your feet forward and open your arms, and fall directly on the stage.

Only the last two slowly drunken words came out.

"Don't let the resentment keep in your heart, you and I are only half a pot of wine!"

"Wherever I ride my horse, I will return to rest in the next life!"

The show is over.

There are too many highlights in this work. The rap culture originated in Europe and the United States, and it has also become popular in Asia in recent years.

Domestic rappers will directly translate the lyrics of European and American rappers, nothing more than beautiful women, luxury cars, big villas, don't bully young people and poor people.

Wuxia's lyrics are all Chinese elements, whether it's "New Tiger Mountain Journey" or today's "Empty City Plan", they are almost all created with the structure of ancient poems.

If European and American rap has gangsters, then Chinese rap has Jianghu, and the word Jianghu is written by Wuxia.

In terms of interpretation, it feels like a swordsman is drunk, walking unsteadily on the road, twisting a broken flagon.

He has the aura of being alone in the world, but passers-by laugh at him as a drunkard. As for who is drunk and who is sober, only future generations can judge.

Bow and thank you applause.

The guests of the guessing group were already eager to try, and Da Changwei stood up first and said.

"This is really a magic stroke of Huaxia Rap."

"I really like the madness in the song. A talented musician should have an attitude and personality."

Teacher Da was in a punk band in his early years. The punk category mainly focuses on rebellion. He is more restrained when he is older than when he is young, but he still has a rebellious character in his bones.

He just likes Wu Xia's aura of being able to touch the sky as soon as he raises his hand.

Reba then said: "The sound of the horse's hoofs and the city gate at the beginning of the song, together with the flowing guqin that follows, is really very visual."

"I can't understand some of the works, which may be the reason why I haven't heard this type of works before."

Old Xue said: "Wuxia is the only one of this type now. If we want to hear other ones, we can only pray that he can write them."

"Wu Xia, your most amazing thing is not singing and acting. The point of cowhide is natural, and you won't make people feel that you are trying to stick to words. This is an innate talent. I really envy you to death."

Teacher Wu was more straightforward: "From today onwards, I will also join the Wuxia fan support group."

"If one day you have a concert, I will definitely line up to buy tickets. I really enjoy watching your performance."

"You also set an example for all the singers. When a singer stands on the stage, don't do anything off-site. It's the most awesome thing to be able to write and sing perfect works."

Li Mushang said in a very humble low voice: "I will hold a concert in the future, and Mr. Wu is willing to reward me. I will definitely send the tickets directly. How can I let you spend money to buy it?"

The other guests of the guessing group quit: "We also want to, you can't be partial."

After chatting a few words, everyone brought the topic back to Wuxia's identity.

Mr. Wu was the first to speak: "You first participated in the Lantern Festival Gala, and I 80.00% thought you were a singer of the art troupe."

"But after today's performance, I directly denied it."

"People from the art troupe will not have such a strong market flavor in their songs."

"I think you should be an unknown singer-songwriter in Sichuan and Chongqing."

This is very reasonable, Wuxia is like jumping out of a rock, but there can't be so many unreasonable things in this world.

Everyone still doesn't know his identity for so many episodes. The only possibility is that the other party is not famous at all before participating in the show.

There are no names in the entertainment industry, so how can everyone guess it.