I signed with the system for three years, and the band fired me?

Hearing this, Zhu Ying nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Da Fei is wise and knows how to choose a more low-key song to avoid having to re-record it.

This kind of song has a low voice, slow lyricism, and the live effect will definitely be average. If you just make a few comments and say it is not good, you can directly eliminate it.

Mr. Lu had a sneer on his face. He was just an actor. Fighting with him?

The previous low melody ended, and then the sound rose an octave.

"Until I heard a voice, I was sure it was you

But how can you remember me

I brought news from another world, but how could I tell you?

Destined to meet with amnesia..."

Everyone was still confused after listening to it. They always felt that this song was just a mouth-watering song. It was sung in a foggy way. There were no lyrics to read at the scene. Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

"I remember this was a forest, with a hillside behind it and jujube trees on the hillside. Whenever autumn came, we would fill our pockets with jujubes."

"I remember that in addition to being friends, I was also an uncle. You always liked to follow me, just for those few copper coins..."

Da Fei's voice is extremely stable, and the soothing music makes people want to sway to it, but there is a sadness in this soothing melody.

Suddenly, Cheng Huanhuan, who was standing at the side of the stage, seemed to understand.

The tear ducts opened disobediently, and I burst out crying, hiding my face and crying.

The camera immediately focused on Cheng Huanhuan and gave several close-ups.

From the moment she was born, her mother accompanied her until she grew old and no longer recognized her, until she died.

Scenes flashed before her eyes, and Da Fei's words were recalled in her mind.

‘She just changes her way of accompanying you. ’

Cheng Huanhuan burst into tears immediately. Lin Chudong's song made her burst out all her longing for her mother and her guilt.

Da Fei is really good at making people cry.

On the stage, Lin Chudong's voice raised an octave again.

"I remember we were lovers. Then the war broke out. You went to the battlefield and never came back again until I didn't receive your letter."

"We are always separated like this, but we have to start over, saying goodbye to each other, saying goodbye in the next life, and getting together again with amnesia."

“Woooooo…

Come and give me a hug, come and give me a hug

Woo woo woo...

Come give me a hug, come give me a hug. "

Some people at the scene were already crying. They understood that this was a song in memory of their mother.

It wasn't until now that they understood the meaning. After understanding it, their tear ducts suddenly opened up. Their noses were sore and they wanted to cry.

But most of the people didn't understand, and just shook their heads, expressionless.

The song is quite nice, but it doesn't have any explosive hits, no high notes, and no fast-paced drum beats.

For the opening of a variety show, this effect is almost unsatisfactory.

Only Cheng Huanhuan was crying so hard backstage that the photoshoot almost hit her in the face.

"On the way, I met someone who has been dead for many years. She was so young, with a ponytail above her shoulders, and a smile like yours."

"She told me many stories about your growth. On the other side of the starry sky, my thoughts never stop, just like the name on the tombstone."

"Don't cry, my dearest person, my best playmate, time and space are a circle, go straight or turn, we will meet each other eventually."

"In a certain corner of the city, as the sun sets, in a certain window screen under the lights of thousands of houses, people gather together with amnesia."

"Oh...come and give me a hug, come and give me a hug

Woo...come and give me a hug, come and give me a hug, I finally found you..."

Cheng Huanhuan finally opened her eyes at this time, wiped her makeup-covered face, and felt slightly dazed.

‘Da Fei, is it really like what you said, that time and space are a circle, and people will get together in frustration? ’

At the end of the song, there was warm applause.

Some people understood it and clapped their hands like crazy. Even those who didn't understand applauded approvingly. The melody of this song got louder and louder as they listened to it. Da Fei's voice is still very awesome and deserves such warm applause.

Cheng Huanhuan wiped her tears with her sleeves and went on stage without having time to touch up her makeup.

His voice was still choked with sobs, "Thank you to the Liang Music Band for bringing us this song "I Remember", and thank you to Da Fei for his touching song. I couldn't help crying just now. Please rate Da Fei with the 100 Likes Group!"

The 100 likes group at the scene began to pretend to press buttons or shake their heads.

In fact, these things are all controlled by the director, and the director allows him to get as many votes as he wants.

After a few seconds, the voting ends.

"Da Fei's final score is...55 points, congratulations to Da Fei!"

There were one hundred judges and fifty-five people who voted. This score would not even be considered a passing grade in a primary school student examination paper.

If it were other artists, even if they lost, their loss would not be too ugly. It would just be a pity to be eliminated by one or two votes.

But Da Fei's vote count is really too low, which is simply an insult to Da Fei's music.

"Now let's ask music critic Li Daxiao to comment on Da Fei."

A thin young man wearing glasses stood up and said.

"Hello everyone, my name is Li Daxiao. I listened to Da Fei's songs when I was in school. It has been a few years since he became famous, but until now, I haven't seen your progress."

"This song is too ordinary and the narrative is too bland. As a professional level, you are completely unable to achieve it."

"And your musicians are not very good. Except for Chen Jianguo, who performed steadily, the other musicians had their off-beat moments. So I didn't vote for this one. There is no other reason, just because your song is not good."

After Li Daxiao sat down, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Zhu Ying smiled slightly. This was the kind of show effect he wanted.

What he wanted to create was a head-on confrontation between professional singers and online trolls.

It was perfect to start with Dafei.

"Please ask Wang Can to comment on the Liang Music Band."

A fat girl stood up, "Before, there were always people on the Internet saying that Dafei was a musical genius, but now it seems that geniuses also have their own ways to run out of tricks. This song is too ordinary and too calm. It's so calm that I want to fall asleep."

"And the chords you used are too simple. There are no advanced chords in it. Are you lazy in your creation?"

"This time, not only is the song lazy, but the lyrics are also very casual. Are they lyrics randomly generated by AI?"

"I can only say that 55 points is already very high. You are really unprofessional."

"..."

After a few comments, Chen Jianguo and others clenched their fists. These people were too vicious. Even if it was to create a program effect, there was no need to say so harshly, right?

They had to eliminate people and belittle them. It was really a shame to earn 300,000 yuan!

And Dafei didn't say a word from beginning to end. This is completely different from the previous Dafei!