I want to be a salty fish and go further and further in the entertainment industry

Backstage, Zuo Siyuan nodded with satisfaction when he saw Ran Bingying finished singing.

Although the whole song seems not difficult, and it seems that any singer can sing it, but it is not easy to express the feelings of the song.

Some singers just sing without emotion when they sing. Many people can sing like this, but they won't impress the audience.

Ran Bingying is the kind of person who has both singing skills and emotions right.

Other songwriters also began to analyze the content of the song when Ran Bingying sang, and they probably had an idea of ​​the score.

The song god Zuo Siyuan wrote this song very skillfully. The whole song unfolds in layers of emotions.

The singers in this performance were also outstanding, and their brilliance was not overshadowed by the songs composed by the music god just because they were a small artist below the third-tier level.

Many songs are the same no matter who you listen to, but that's not the case with this song.

Ran Bingying needs to be able to express her emotions well in order to sing with flavor. Otherwise, the whole song will be mediocre, and the quality of the song will give people a low feeling.

"Ran Bingying's singing skills and emotional expressions are very resonant, and the storytelling is also very strong, which is a bit amazing!"

Luo Jiuxing nodded when he heard the comment from one of the gold medal songwriters next to him.

Except for the fact that the other party's voice is not particularly recognizable, in other aspects it is the same as the show said, a singer with strong professional ability but no reputation.

After the first group finished singing, the judges began to comment on the spot, then scored their group, and finally conducted a voting session.

The song's rating was 90.5, and the final number of votes it received was 48.32.

This number includes the judges' scores plus the sum of live and online audience votes.

The judges do not vote directly, but by multiplying the points scored by 1000, which is the vote.

The first group of teams started with a good result of 48.32 votes, and the pressure on the people behind them suddenly increased.

The second team is a gold medal songwriter You Yuanjie paired with a third-tier singer Wei Mingzhi.

What they brought was a love song, which accounted for the largest share on the market and had the widest audience.

You Yuanjie is good at writing love songs, but he prefers other types of songs.

Every time I write a few love songs, I always like to write one in another style, but the quality of other styles cannot be guaranteed.

Therefore, some people often tease him and reward himself with a willful song after writing a few songs.

Therefore, after Han Feng finished the announcement, the audience was a little surprised: "Why didn't Teacher You reward me with a song today?"

The live broadcast room also started to flood the screen.

"Teacher You, aren't you going to make an inspirational or popular song today? It seems that you still value the competition very much."

"The one upstairs, some inspirational and popular songs, should be an opera."

"I'm relieved because it's a love song. I thought You was a straight-headed person? Hahaha."

"This is Ye Qing's return."

You Yuanjie was sitting in the lounge and saw the booing from the audience and the barrage in the live broadcast room. His face turned red and he felt like he was being executed on the spot.

At this time, the director teacher was also quite bad, so it just happened to cut to the lounge.

The audience couldn't help laughing, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also crazy with joy. It was rare to see You Yuanjie's face so red, as if he had drunk fake wine.

Gong Lan, another gold medal composer next to him, couldn't help laughing when he looked at him.

"Nothing, who doesn't have some hobbies?"

Gong Lan also likes that kind of red song, but his strength doesn't allow it, and he doesn't have You Yuanjie's courage.

The main reason is that netizens are too busy, why should he write some songs that he likes? He was also nicknamed Youshou Little Prince by netizens.

After the second group's performance, the judges gave a score of 8.9, and the final number of votes was 40.81.

Luo Jiuxing’s combination was drawn No. 6.

The third, fourth and fifth votes also all ranged from 35 to 45.

As long as their score exceeds 36, they will not be eliminated.

Many of the audience at the scene have a favorable impression of Luo Jiuxing. After all, Luo Jiuxing has been as productive as a sow in the past few months and has been on trending searches, so many people are familiar with it.

"Next is a group that I'm looking forward to very much, a new song by Luo Jiuxing, the youngest songwriter to break the gold medal. I welcome Ke Feiwen with applause for bringing us the song "You Are My Eyes""

Ke Feiwen's appearance is above average, but the program team doesn't select people based on their appearance, and they all give priority to those who are good at it.

After the performances of the previous groups, we saw some singers who were not very famous, but their singing skills were very good, so the audience was not too surprised.

They now know the selection criteria for the program team. Appearance is secondary, but strength must be strong.

Ke Feiwen stood still on the stage and looked at the audience, feeling a little excited inside.

The lights dimmed, and as the piano sounded, Ke Feiwen's unique singing voice started to sound.

"If I could see

Can easily distinguish day from night

I can accurately hold your hand in the crowd

if i could see

Can drive you everywhere

I will give you a surprise hug from behind..."

The first sentence "You are my eyes." The voice is particularly high-pitched. The inspiration for this sentence was also from watching Xiao Huangqi's video in a previous life.

"Lyric?" Xu Miaoqing's eyes lit up involuntarily when she was sitting on the judges' bench, and then she looked at Qu Shen Zhuang Yubing next to her.

As if narrating himself, Ke Feiwen stood in the middle of the stage and sang in a soothing rhythm.

The lyrics attracted many audiences present, and everyone listened quietly. A song with a story can easily get people involved.

"You are my eyes, taking me through the changes of the four seasons

You are my eyes, take me through the crowded crowd

You are my eyes, leading me to read the vast sea of ​​books

Because you are my eyes, allowing me to see the world as it once was

Right before my eyes..."

Soon the song reached the chorus, and Ke Feiwen sang without any pressure, and the high notes were also very stable.

These words were all sung in a real voice, and they seemed very relaxed, as if he was not the one singing.

The climax passed, and then came the low singing again

"The black in front of you is not black. What kind of white are you talking about?"

The blue sky people say is the blue sky behind the white clouds in my memory

I look at your face and all I see is nothingness

Did God cover the curtain in front of my eyes and forget to lift it..."

Soon after the song was finished, Ke Feiwen stood up and bowed slightly.

There was silence at first, followed by warm applause and the audience's humane screams.

"Hiss—a singer with such good singing skills would have been buried for so many years."

The songwriters in the lounge all lamented that sometimes metaphysics has to be believed.

However, Ke Feiwen is indeed very capable. Several songwriters have many high-pitched songs, and it is difficult to find someone who can sing that high with a real voice.

Zuo Siyuan, the god of music, was paying attention to Luo Jiuxing with the corner of his eyes. "The newcomers are a bit powerful now. No wonder they could suppress themselves before. The lyrics of this song are so well written!"

When he opens his mouth, he is mostly joking.

"No, no." Luo Jiuxing simply replied.

Other composers also looked at Luo Jiuxing in surprise, with admiration in their eyes. After all, Luo Jiuxing was really young.

When Luo Jiuxing came to participate in the show, he was prepared to be noticed.

As long as it shows up, it must be inevitable.