Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

Even the audience who saw this scene couldn't help frowning.

But there are still supporters.

Zhong Xuezhen had found faults in Uncle Gu's songs before, and they really thought that Zhong Xuezhen had found something wrong.

But their expectations made Zhong Xuezhen even more embarrassed.

Grass (a plant)!

Can I take back what I said earlier?

Obviously, not possible.

Jumping into the fire pit by himself, if he wanted to lie down and confess his cowardice, he would have to be burned to ashes.

What to do next?

Fortunately, maybe pressure can really make people break through the limit. At least at this moment, Zhong Xuezhen suddenly had an idea in his heart:

"I admit that I was indeed biased towards Uncle Gu's creative talent before."

"But even now, in my opinion, Uncle Gu is still not a qualified songwriter."

He's going to fight!

As soon as this remark came out, the scene immediately booed, and many people expressed their dissatisfaction on their faces.

Uncle Gu's talent for songwriting has been demonstrated to the fullest. Zhong Xuezhen still said this at a time like this, which really makes people angry.

Even the host frowned, wondering if this grandson was too courageous.

Zhong Xuezhen was also flustered, but after taking a look at the several Treasure Island judges on the judging panel, Zhong Xuezhen still gritted his teeth and continued:

"Uncle Gu's creative talent is indeed very high, which is commendable, but since we are a Chinese music scene, we should have diversity."

"Isn't that diverse enough?" The host frowned:

"Encounter, Invisible Wings, Today You Will Marry Me, Jiangnan, and the opening Chinese dialect. Each song has a different style, including folk, pop, rap, and national style."

"This should be enough diversification, right?"

This……

Zhong Xuezhen was stunned and suffocated.

But he still shook his head: "The style of music is indeed diversified enough, but since we are talking about Chinese songs, we shouldn't limit ourselves to one language."

"Shouldn't it be limited to one language?"

"Yes, there are not only Mandarin songs in the Chinese music scene, but also Cantonese!" Zhong Xuezhen nodded:

"The next thing I will bring is my new song, a Cantonese song."

"Success you!"

"Hope you all like it!"

Chapter 69 Ultraman vs Monkey King

As Zhong Xuezhen's voice fell, the soundtrack sounded.

The prelude is honestly not bad.

Although it wasn't very eye-catching, it sounded like it was okay, and the audience fell silent for a while.

Zhong Xuezhen picked up the microphone and sang affectionately:

"Wake up."

"I wake up to make me, wake up to make me."

"..."

He opened his mouth to say a few words, but everyone present was full of question marks.

This……

What are you singing?

"Cantonese song?"

"So, when he said diversity, he meant to sing Cantonese songs?"

"Uh, why do I feel bad?"

"Can anyone understand what he's singing?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Most of the people present were natives of Baodao, and they had heard Cantonese songs more or less, but to be honest, they couldn’t understand what Zhong Xuezhen was singing at the moment.

Can only be heard from the arrangement and soundtrack.

but feel...

Doesn't seem that good?

Several judges on the jury table frowned and looked at each other, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

This song is really not good.

But Zhong Xuezhen became more confident and energetic the more he sang.

He also noticed everyone's eyes.

Almost certainly.

The score of this song won't be too high, after all, many people don't even know what to sing, unless it's shocking and weeping ghosts and gods, otherwise it will be hell if the score is high.

But even knowing this, Zhong Xuezhen is not afraid at all.

In fact, this song was originally a Mandarin song, but now he sings it in Cantonese, which is the method he came up with after thinking hard.

What happened to the low score?

At that time, I will run it myself, and tell the outside world that the program team and judges simply don't know how to appreciate Cantonese songs.

how?

Not convinced?

Originally, these few judges have never written any Cantonese songs, and they can't even speak Cantonese, so their scores must be biased!

In this way, he can put himself in an invincible position.

Even if you lose, you can justify it!

It turns out.

After singing a song with almost no big ups and downs, the audience in the audience was still dazed.

Many people don't even know what he is singing about.

And the judges' scoring is also somewhat constipated.

In the end, I stumbled and gave a score of 7.2.

"Thank you teachers, I think I may have chosen the wrong song, but I still don't think Uncle Gu is an excellent songwriter."

"This concept, I will not change!"

Standing on the stage, Zhong Xuezhen was still stubborn about this acceptance, he didn't scold the judges for their ignorance on the spot.

But still showed his momentum:

"No matter how good Uncle Gu's song is, he still doesn't deserve my admiration. If he has the ability, let him write a Cantonese song!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Too shameless!"

"Zhuo, this bastard, he already knows that Uncle Gu is from mainland China, isn't he afraid that Uncle Gu can speak Cantonese?"

"It is estimated that this bastard has read the songs written by Uncle Gu before, and understands that Uncle Gu's Mandarin is very good, so he guesses that he can't speak Cantonese."

"What hot chicken song is he singing?"

"I really like Cantonese songs, and I've heard a lot of them, but his songs are too ugly. With such skills, how dare you mock Uncle Gu?"

"Made chicken!"

"..."

Delicious food, many people sprayed it immediately.

Everyone really can't understand Cantonese.

But you can also tell the difference between good and bad.

The same was true at the scene, and some even had a bad temper, and stood up and scolded:

"Drop you old wood!"

"Stick and stick! Regular-collar pants!"

"Maotou is like a Pussy!"

"..."

But Zhong Xuezhen didn't care about these.

Even quite provocatively, he gave a thumbs up to the camera, and then turned upside down.

Obviously mocking Uncle Gu who was not present.

The reporters cheered up and took photos like crazy. Many people knew that this was the most exciting news tomorrow.

Zhong Xuezhen didn't care at all.

Black and red are also red!

For him, either the game would end in a mediocre manner, and he would be a joke.

Or, take advantage of the heat to climb up again!

As for questioning your own creative ability?

Again, if you have the ability to ask Uncle Gu to write a Cantonese song, otherwise he will never be my opponent!

The same as the analysis of the audience.

He did analyze the credibility of this method.

Anyway, I'm on another track, let alone Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong, I can completely fight Ultraman against Monkey King.

No matter how powerful Sun Wukong is, he never fought Ultraman. Who knows if Sun Wukong can kill Ultraman with a stick?

I said no, can you bite me?

There is also a question here, that is, whether Uncle Gu can really compose Cantonese songs.

Probably low though.

After all, Uncle Gu had produced a lot of songs before, but all of them were Mandarin songs, especially some lyrics.

It is obvious that one needs to have a high level of attainment in Mandarin to be able to write it.

This shows what?

It shows that Mandarin is definitely Uncle Gu's mother tongue!

Is he still so good at Cantonese?

impossible!

At least not in a short time!

This is my opportunity, with the help of this enthusiasm, with my hype plan, I will already be at a high position by then.

At that time, this matter can only become a dark history of youth and frivolity.

At least my future is rich!

"Once a person is shameless, it is easy to succeed in many things." Even Gu Xiu in front of the TV couldn't help but sigh.

"Bullshit!"