"6 46 6 46 8 78 8 78"

"5 15 5 15 2 42 2 42"

"6 96 6 96 2 72 2 72"

"3 62 47 [-]..."

What is digital life? This is digital life. The rhythm of the song is fast, and the singing is still in Cantonese, so the audience can't hear it clearly.

It just feels so powerful.

Because from the beginning to now, neither Li Keqin nor Lin Zixiang had obviously heard them take a breath.

On the Internet, netizens didn't see it that way, and they were ridiculed.

"That's it?"

"What the hell is singing, I really can't appreciate it."

"It's not without reason that the old man is angry."

"It's awesome, as long as I hear a sound of breathing, I will lose."

"Blindly showing off his skills, he is inferior, but it's a pity that he has such a good voice."

"12345678, I think I can do it myself."

"Whoever chooses the song is a big failure. It's okay to sing a man's self-improvement."

The two singers were still singing passionately, and they didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room. After singing, Lin Zixiang panted slightly, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

After all, it is still old.

I can't keep up physically.

After singing, the two singers bowed and left the stage sideways without saying a word.

This is the rule of the program group to prevent canvassing votes.

The second singer to appear on the stage is Wang Banbi, and the invited singing assistant guest is Chen Yixun. The two sang the Mandarin version of "Ten Years" together.

Some of the audience under the stage had red eyes and sobbed softly.

Many people don't understand why the audience can cry when the singer sings, it's too fake.

In fact, there is a huge difference between listening to music live and listening to it through a screen, or the audio recording version.

Philosophically, it is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice, and it is the same for a singer, it is impossible to sing a song twice.

Different moods, different ages, different times and places, singers express different emotions to the same song.

The recorded version of music is produced after many times of recording, editing, sound repair, and post-production, and it has no soul.

In the live version, you can hear the singer's breathing, the emotional expression is fuller, the substitution is stronger, and it is more pleasing to the eye.

"Let's go, it's our turn."

Lin Xun was still listening to the song with his eyes closed, and Han Hong slapped him on the knee.

"So fast?" Lin Xun jumped up.

"It takes time to play, we have to wait, we can't wait for Lao Wang to start shouting before going."

In the aisle, meeting Wang Feng and Chen Yixun, Lin Xun not only took a few more glances at the Xiangjiang King of Songs.

Chen Yixun's masterpiece, ten years, long time no see, under Mount Fuji, flamboyant, king of karaoke, don't talk...

Among them, ten years were evaluated by musicians as the existence of the top ten Chinese songs in another 50 years.

The difference between him and the Four Heavenly Kings is that the Four Heavenly Kings debuted earlier than him.

"Hello."

"Hello."

After a simple greeting, the two sides passed each other.

……

Following behind Han Hong, Lin Xun stood on the stage.

There are very few people in the audience, only [-] public judges, that is, the audience.

These people are selected from various levels of competition on the Internet, there are people of all ages, and everyone has a certain understanding of music.

Han Hong nodded to the orchestra on one side, and without waiting for the accompaniment, Lin Xun opened her voice to sing a cappella.

"The people under the stage can't see the old color"

"The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song"

The opening of the mouth is the aria of a cappella, and the [-] public judges in the audience have a scalp.

In the backstage lounge, Chen Yixun sat on the sofa, looked at Lin Xun on the monitor and said, "Young people have something."

Wang Feng smiled wryly and said: "Things are getting bigger, he should now be the No.1 of the younger generation in the domestic music scene."

domestic?

Chen Yixun was a little disbelieving: "Is it true?"

"You can find out by searching for his songs. I have been overwhelmed by his new songs on several concert searches."

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[98.Chapter 98: The curtain rises and the curtain ends]

After Lin Xun sang the first two lines, the ancient musical instrument konghou accompanied him, followed by the guzheng, qin, and drums, and a strong national flavor came over his face.

Han Hong tapped the beat lightly on her leg with her fingertips, locked it up, and raised the microphone.

"The ups and downs of the show"

"Singing joys and sorrows has nothing to do with me"

"Fan open and close gongs and drums and silence"

"Who can tell the outsiders in the drama?"

There is nothing to say about Han Hong's singing skills, except that she is stable or stable. If she is willing to show off her skills, the first few sentences can be so high-pitched, but she doesn't. She just follows the rehearsal and tries to keep her presence as low as possible.

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