"Ms. Lin is worthy of being an old-timer in the music industry. She has very good singing skills, and her breath and rhythm are well controlled from the beginning to the end."

At the recording site, Zheng Yan first praised Lin Hua with a sincere expression.

However, neither Lin Hua nor the judges present were confused by Zheng Yan's smoke bombs, and were quietly waiting for Zheng Yan's next criticism.

After a short period of panic, Lin Hua became calm again, and a faint disdain appeared in the corners of his eyes.

There was nothing wrong with his performance just now, even if Zheng Yan deliberately pointed it out, he would definitely not be able to find any faults.

Zheng Yan didn't keep everyone present waiting long, and continued after two seconds:

"But I don't like Teacher Lin's handling of the ending of each line of lyrics.

The first half of the song creates an atmosphere of sadness and nostalgia.

After Mr. Lin sang, it turned into regret and entangled emotions, and the expression was a bit too much. "

After Zheng Yan pointed out the flaws in Lin Hua's performance, he also demonstrated his singing in person.

"It's much better to deal with it than Lin Hua."

After listening to Zheng Yan's singing, everyone present had this thought in their hearts, and their gazes on Zheng Yan also became astonished.

No one expected that Zheng Yan could really find out Lin Hua's fault, and the reason was so good that it left people speechless.

Lin Hua stood on the stage with a calm smile on his face.

But the left hand hidden behind the back has quietly pinched the veins.

He really wanted to refute Zheng Yan, explaining that this was the singing method he deliberately chose in order to make the emotional expression of the song more perfect.

But after hearing Zheng Yan's singing, he couldn't say any more rebuttals.

Because Zheng Yan's handling just now was actually better than him...

"Also, Mr. Lin's expression is too ferocious when he sings high notes.

It's a song about regret, not about being dumped.

I don't think Mr. Lin's performance here is appropriate. "

Zheng Yan did not let Lin Hua go, and continued to point out a mistake Lin Hua made on stage.

In today's competition, in addition to singing skills, stage performance is also very important. This is also a point that can hit the scores of hardworking people.

"I admit that the expression just now was a bit too much. Is there any advice for Teacher Zheng?"

When Lin Hua heard that Zheng Yan was finding fault with his expression, not only did he not get angry, but gradually regained his fighting spirit.

Zheng Yan obviously couldn't find any faults in his singing, so he could only pour dirty water on him from other aspects.

But since Zheng Yan found these faults with him, Guan Songlin could also use this reason to attack Qian Xichun later.

Zheng Yan can't take any advantage!
"The most important point is that I think Mr. Lin's orgasm handling is too rough, and almost all of them are roared with real voice.

Although you may want to express that strong emotion of regret.

But I have to say that this kind of singing is very harsh, and I can't understand the emotion you want to express at all.

I think the sound here is changed from weak to strong, which may be more acceptable to people, and it can also make the song transition smoother. "

Under Lin Hua's sneer, Zheng Yan spoke slowly about the biggest problem he found in the song.

"Zheng Yan, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!
Here is Lin Hua and I discussing for a day before deciding to use this singing style to enhance the appeal of the song, but it is not as simple as you think! "

Guan Songlin sitting beside him couldn't bear it anymore.

Zheng Yan's opinion clearly targeted him as well.

No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't tolerate Zheng Yan's repeated provocations.

This time, before Lin Hua could speak, he bluntly forced Zheng Yan.

When everyone present found that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, their spirits were lifted.

This is the game they want to see.

When Yang Weiwei sang before, the kind of kind comments made no sense at all.

Even Yang Weiwei swept away her previous frustration at this time, eagerly waiting for Zheng Yan's counterattack.

"Then let me show you my understanding.

As for the effect, there are all professional musicians present, so you must be able to judge by yourself. "

Zheng Yan dared to raise this question, so naturally he already had a solution.

Although the system did not give him the full-level skill of composing.

But with so many music-related skills on his body, his composition ability is actually not bad by analogy.

In addition, the song "At least Once Loved" by the painstaking people is similar to "The Year in a Hurry", so it is better to adapt it, and it will not trouble him at all.

In Qian Xichun's slightly worried eyes, in the eyes of other guests watching the show, and under the close watch of Lin Hua and Guan Songlin.

Zheng Yan used his own method to reinterpret Lin Hua's lyrics just now in the form of a cappella.

This time Zheng Yan not only changed Lin Hua's singing style, but also changed the rhythm of the song a lot, almost turning it into another song.

But after everyone listened for a while, their previous thoughts about watching the play gradually calmed down, and their expressions became more and more cautious.

We are all people who understand music.

Zheng Yan's adaptation at this time not only perfectly connects the transitions between the lyrics, but also conveys emotions more smoothly.

It also offset the abruptness of the chorus and verse of "At least Once Loved" just now, and there is no sense of tearing out of the play before.

"I used to think that Zheng Yan's name was not worthy of the name, but when I saw it today, I realized that I was just watching the sky from a well."

"The impromptu adaptation can be so perfect, which makes me look forward to Zheng Yan's own songs, which will definitely bring us surprises."

"Don't you think that Zheng Yan's singing skills are also underestimated?
Judging from the few lines he sang just now, I feel that his control over his voice is no weaker than that of Lin Hua. "

After hearing Zheng Yan's singing, the professional judges behind couldn't help but start discussing with each other.

Zheng Yan's adaptation of these few sentences is really amazing.

If the song sung by Lin Hua just now scored 82 points, then Zheng Yan's singing can already score [-] points.

The remaining score is not because Zheng Yan's singing is flawed, but they have already given it to Zheng Yan in the form of 666.

After Lin Hua on the stage heard Zheng Yan's singing, the smile on his face became extremely forced.

Fortunately, he has experienced many things and has a thick skin, so he didn't lose his composure completely.

Guan Songlin was different, his face turned extremely pale at this moment, and his eyes, which were as wide as copper bells, were full of disbelief.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think of my changes just now?"

Zheng Yan keenly noticed Lin Hua's unnaturalness.

But he still didn't let Lin Hua go, and asked Lin Hua seriously.

Qian Xichun next to him didn't have Zheng Yan's acting skills, and laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his big eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is gloating.

"Teacher Zheng has finished commenting, please ask Teacher Chen to comment."

Shu Yuan, the chief director who had been invisible all this time, saw that Lin Hua was a little bit embarrassed, so he finally stood up and rescued Lin Hua.

Anyway, Lin Hua is also a guest invited by their "Star Singer and Composer", it is impossible for Lin Hua to have no underpants to hide his shame.

Lin Hua was greatly relieved when he heard that Shu Yuan changed the subject.

Now he even wants to step off the stage directly.

However, there were still two composers who did not comment, so he could only continue to squeeze out an ugly smile and continue to stand on the stage like a year.

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