After the breakup, a song without makeup resonated with the entire Internet

Jiangxia, Huayue Entertainment Company.

In the office, Su Muyu was sitting opposite Su Ling.

"Hello, are you here?"

"Did you just finish your interview?"

"Well, okay, I know, no problem, come on."

Su Muyu hung up the phone with a smile on her face.

Su Ling looked at Su Muyu's cheerful look from the side and curled her lips: "Look at you, can you be promising? Just answer the phone. What did he say?"

Su Muyu smiled: "He said he would come back after recording."

Su Ling picked up the contestant information sheet of "I Am the King of Singer".

"Oh, this show is really amazing. There are so many ruthless people. Do you think Xiao Jiang can win?"

"Yes." Su Muyu blurted out without thinking, "I believe he can do it."

Early the next morning.

Everyone drove towards the studio in sponsored cars.

It's the same red carpet as always.

Of course, this red carpet is different from other well-known red carpets, there is no posing or anything like that.

The same goes for the fans and friends who came to watch after learning that their idol was going to film a show.

Everyone got out of the car.

Cheers and applause broke out instantly.

Everyone waved their hands and walked into the studio one by one.

There is still some time before the official recording.

The acquaintances started chatting.

Sitting next to him was Yang Weiwei. Today's look was hot in Thai pants. He couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "Sister Weiwei, have you offended the styling teacher? Those two straight things on your head are from Is cos overjoyed?"

Hearing this, Yang Weiwei glared angrily: "That means Mu Mu has fallen in love with you, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy your seat in this life!"

This is true. In a person's life, he or she only has a chance to live three times: when he is born, when he gets married, and when he is gone.

If you can't find a wife, doesn't it mean that you won't be able to earn your own living for the rest of your life?

The smile on Jiang Yu's face was awkward, his mouth was too embarrassing!

"Hahaha!" Chen Tong on the side also laughed: "Speaking of Xiao Jiang, can you tell me whether your first performance is a new song or an old song?"

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes and looked at Yang Weiwei: "Do you want to use new songs or old songs?"

"you guess?"

"Don't guess, let's tell it together!"

"Okay!" Yang Weiwei thought for a moment and nodded.

The two blurted out in unison: "New song!"

"Ang!" Jiang Yu looked like he understood.

The moment she said it, Yang Weiwei regretted it. She forgot that her two new songs were given by Jiang Yu.

She would definitely save singing a song as profound as "Peach Blossom" until the end.

The first game is a critical stage to increase the number of votes. The best way is to show off your skills.

As mentioned in the previous rules, the invited judges are actually explaining it to everyone from a professional perspective. In fact, there are no extra votes. They have the same number of votes as the audience.

But the audience is not professional. They don't care whether you have emotions or whether your singing is accurate or not.

As an audience, many people actually have the idea that I can have sex with them.

So what impresses them, apart from whether it sounds good and whether it can shock them, is that it can do things that they can't do.

There is an old Chinese saying that goes, whoever has the loudest voice is right.

This most intuitive feeling, the best way to express it, is there anything that can shock and identify the audience more than high notes?

So it can be concluded that the song Yang Weiwei sang in the first episode is definitely "Left Finger Moon"!

"I've been fooled by you!" Yang Weiwei sat down angrily.

Jiang Yu chuckled.

However, he was not preparing for high notes. After all, he almost suffered from hypoxia when he demonstrated "Finger Moon on the Left Hand" last time. Although there were systematic modifications, he still needed to practice hard before he could sing high-pitched songs.

Moreover, he prepared a Wang Zhao song just to catch their attention, but the pronunciation still needs to be practiced.

Chen Tong on the side looked surprised: "I didn't expect to hear your new song in the first issue."

The ears of the singers who had just entered the waiting room perked up immediately after hearing this.

They prepared almost all their old songs, but Jiang Yu actually sang new songs, which was a bit difficult.

The audience has all heard his old songs. Apart from showing off his skills, there are basically no surprises for everyone. But the new songs are different. It is definitely a natural advantage against the old songs.

But thinking about it again, it is indeed not surprising that Jiang Yu came up with new songs. After all, he has been singing new songs since his debut.

At this moment, a voice came into everyone's ears.

"Teacher Chen Tong, Sister Weiwei, Teacher Jiang Yu, what are you talking about?"

At this time, a very cute little girl walked into the waiting room.

Yang Weiwei smiled and waved to her after seeing her.

"Let me introduce to you, the little princess of Xiangjiang Iron Lung, An Xiaoqi, my good friend."

"Hello!" Chen Tong stretched out a hand.

An Xiaoqi shook hands with her senior politely, and then looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu also nodded and stretched out a hand: "I've heard your name a long time ago. It's the first time I've met you. Nice to meet you."

"Brother Yu, there's no need to be so quarrelsome. You and Sister Weiwei are friends, and Sister Weiwei and I are also friends. After all, we are also friends!"

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Is there any conversion method?

However, this little girl has a very good personality, is very enthusiastic, and is very familiar with her. As soon as they met for the first time, she started chatting with everyone, as if they had been friends for a long time.

But this kind of personality is indeed easy to make friends with.

Just a bit of an accent.

There is no way, everyone there has an accent, and it will be very difficult to change it later.

After Yang Weiwei's mediation, everyone gradually became familiar with each other.

"Brother Yu, actually I participated in "I Am the King of Singer" because of you. When I heard that you were coming, I agreed to them. I really like you."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu was speechless for a moment.

Yang Weiwei couldn't stop laughing. She knew this girl's character very well: "Xiao Qi, you have no chance. Your brother Yu already has a girlfriend."

"Oh, Sister Weiwei, I didn't say that I like her!" An Xiaoqi patted Yang Weiwei gently: "I know, Brother Yu already has a friend named Su Muyu."

"I like his songs and am a loyal fan of Brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu, you don't know, your "Fan" is very popular in our city. Many of my friends want to collaborate with you. Cantonese is too standard."

"It's okay." Jiang Yu smiled.

An Xiaoqi's eyes were full of admiration: "Brother Yu, I actually have an unkind invitation for you to come here this time. My agency specially asked me before I came here. In fact, it is also my own little wish!"

Facing the fans, Jiang Yu was really embarrassed to refuse directly: "What is your little wish? Tell me and I will listen."

"You speak Cantonese so well, can I ask you to help me write a song? I really want to sing the song you wrote."