It took eight years to debut

The manager laughed: "Wang Qian did it on purpose! But that's fine, whether it's intentional or not. But he also sings English songs, so he's the same as us. In terms of language, no one has an advantage. Who can drive more people!"

Lin Gangjun's eyes flashed with anticipation and inexplicable throbbing!

Losing to Chinese songs, he can find reasons to say that he chose the wrong song!

but……

Lost to the words of the same English song.

Then there is nothing to say.

The four mentors at the scene were obviously surprised when they heard the host's words.

All the live audience also didn't expect it!

Many audiences sitting in front of the TV outside the arena couldn't have imagined that Wang Qian would also sing an English song.

Chen Xiaowen, Liu Shengnan and the others all had puzzled eyes at the moment, and they were watching the TV expectantly!

Before this, Wang Qian did not disclose any information to the outside world.

Just when many people are wondering and thinking.

A rush of music has been heard.

There was an inexplicable sense of tension before the war came.

Chapter 155 Put on battle makeup and set off!I can't understand it, but it's shocking!

In the dark stage.

The light shone on Murong Yue and Jiang Yu.

Both of them are wearing black clothes today.

Murong Yue was wearing a black school uniform skirt, only the tie was red, her hair was tied into double ponytails, and a dark youthful aura rushed out.

Jiang Yu wore a black dress, her hair was coiled up, and she looked very noble and mysterious standing behind the keyboard!

Zhao Wei and He Fulin were hidden in the darkness beyond the lights, as if they didn't exist.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they amazed the whole audience and the audience watching TV all over the country.

Sun Jing, who was watching TV with Chen Xiaowen, said in a low voice: "These two are also good seedlings. They will make their debut with a little packaging, and they will be popular if they follow the idol route."

From Sun Jing's point of view, those popular little flowers are far behind Jiang Yu and Murong Yue on the stage.

Chen Xiaowen didn't speak, just looked at the stage without blinking!

She is curious.

Why did Wang Qian sing an English song like Lin Gangjun?

here……

After all, it is the land of China.

Among the lights.

Murong Yue took the drumstick and flicked across the rhythm cymbal, and there was a slight sound!

then……

Jiang Yu's hands were beating rapidly on the keyboard!

A heavy music burst out with a sense of rhythm.

buzz... buzz... buzz... buzz...

Like the sound of drums before the battlefield.

It seems that the two armies are facing each other, and the war is about to break out!

A sense of tension and a sense of fighting came to the face!

Murong Yue also quickly beat the rhythm of the drum set, and cooperated with Jiang Yu, creating a sense of tension before the battle.

then!

Another beam of light shone on Wang Qian who was holding a microphone in front.

Today's Wang Qian is also dressed in black, just simple black slacks and a black shirt. He has no makeup on his face and appears without makeup.

Although, the song would have been better with some punk-inspired attire and makeup!

However, Wang Qian doesn't like makeup.

Therefore, it is still plain makeup.

Wang Qian held the microphone, put the microphone farther away, created a distant background sound, and shouted.

"Put, on, your, war, paint!"

(Put on your battle makeup!)

Then, just stand there

After waiting for a few rhythms.

Holding the microphone, Wang Qian yelled out the lyrics frantically into the microphone, with a hint of madness and concentration on his face, and a trace of desire for fighting in his eyes.

"You, are, a, brick, tied, to, methas, dragging, me, down!"

... (You are the brick on my body, pulling me down little by little.)

"strike, a, match, and, I'll burn, you, to, the, ground!"

... (Light a match and I'll burn you to ashes.)

"We, are, the, jack-o-lanterns, in, july!"

... (We are the jack-o-lanterns of July.)

"setting, fire, to, the, sky!"

...(Lights up the whole sky.)

"Here, here, comes, this, rising, tide."

... (Come on this tide.)

"so, come, on!"

……(bring it on!)

on site!

All of them have almost grown their mouths.

This song!

The shock at the beginning was beyond everyone's imagination.

All the audience stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the three people under the three lights on the stage. They didn't react at all for a while, they were immersed in the rapid rhythm and Wang Qian's violent singing voice among.

It doesn't give you a moment to breathe, and pulls you into it instantly.

Almost most of the Huaxia audience couldn't understand what Wang Qian sang, but they all felt as if they were on the battlefield where they were fighting. There was no time to react or think, so they could only keep fighting and Kill the enemy, or you may fall the next moment.

Put on your battle makeup and put on your battle robe!

let's fight...

Some of the four instructors were shocked.

Wang Jingyu stared at Wang Qian with wide eyes, her mouth slightly opened.

Qin Han and Liu Junhua, the two veteran kings who have the least sense of rock and roll, can't help being shocked by this strong and clear sense of rhythm at the moment.

Cui Wenfeng sank into it the most, his eyes burst into brilliance, staring at Wang Qian.

When he heard the English song just now, he was a little disappointed.

Now, there are just a few surprises!

……

Even Lin Gangjun and his band members in the lounge were shocked and speechless at the moment.

Lin Gangjun's English level is very good, and daily communication is not a problem at all, but at the moment he can't quite understand the lyrics sung by Wang Qian.

Ende and other five members of the band could clearly hear Wang Qian's lyrics, coupled with the explosive rhythm, the five of them looked like they had seen a ghost with their eyes wide open at the moment.

In China, a place called a desert of music and art by musicians from developed countries such as Europe, America, Japan, and South Korea, they can hear such pure English rock with such an explosive opening rhythm?

There are many English songs written by Chinese singers, but most of them have obvious Chinese language and cultural styles, which seem nondescript to Europeans and Americans!

but……

At this moment, this English rock song sung by Wang Qian.

Ende and the others couldn't find any Chinese cultural style, just pure English cultural songs!

They can clearly feel that the other party's understanding of their European and American culture is no worse than any of their pure European and American natives.

Not to mention!

This rock, the opening simply exploded.

Ende and others looked down on Huaxia's rock and roll before, thinking that if they and others took the stage, they would definitely win.

just now……

I just heard the prelude sung by Wang Qian.

They know it.

They are gone!

The rock song they collaborated with Lin Gangjun is far from the song sung by Wang Qian.

Not a class at all!

Ender kept his eyes on the stage on the TV screen, and murmured in a low voice, "God, am I dreaming?"

The black boy next to him whispered, "I hope this is a dream!"

If it's a dream, it's a fake, and everything doesn't exist when I wake up...

pity……

This is the harsh reality.

And Lin Gangjun is gradually waking up at this moment, escaped from the blood created by Jiang Yu, Murong Yue, and Wang Qian, his face is still flushed, and there is still some excitement in his eyes, but his forehead It was covered with beads of sweat.

Because, he also knew that he might have to go far.

In terms of musical expression, Wang Qian's song is simply several grades beyond his song!

Even if you can't understand the lyrics.

But I can roughly understand the emotional taste of this song from the rhythm of the music.

Lin Gangjun's eyes were full of shock, and he whispered, "How is this possible?"

Yes!

He couldn't believe it.

How could Wang Qian write such a shocking rock song in English?

……

Wang Qian's irritable singing continued, holding a microphone, walking back and forth between Jiang Yu and Murong Yue.

"Put, on, your, war, paint!"

... (Put on your battle makeup.)

"Cross, walks, and, crossed, hearts, and, hope, to, die!"

 … (Take the cross and go to the battlefield, ready to die on the battlefield.)

"seal, the, clouds, with, gray, lining."

... (The gray sky covered the white clouds.)