I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

Zong Yuan really didn't pay attention to the matter of Lu Xingyan's album anymore, and left his peace of mind to Yi Zhou, who had been in the singer's circle longer than him and knew more people.

The recording of "Sound Into My Ears" is still going on, once a week, until the fourth week, Zong Yuan is still in the top three, sitting safely in the stable position.

This is the fifth recording, and this song is the most difficult one in the album. It was inspired by the period when he was hospitalized. He couldn’t walk on the ground, couldn’t sing, and even had trouble holding a pen because of his poor fingers.

This song is about longing.

The chime elements are added to the arrangement, with a bit of simplicity, and a heavy sense of purity.

When listening to it for the first time, it is easy to be attracted by its tune, ignoring the meaning of the lyrics, there are not so many repeated tunes, so after a song is over, there is no impressive point.

When Zong Yuan chose this song, he was prepared not to be understood by the audience, so when the ranking was announced, Zong Yuan fell out of the top three, he was not too surprised.

On the contrary, the audience couldn't believe it. Zong Yuan's sense of the stage has always been strong and his expressive ability is good. It is reasonable to think that no matter how bad he is, he will never be in the top three.

Zong Yuan bowed indifferently to the audience, and entered the backstage. At this time in the previous performances, he would join the other two in the top three seats on the side of the stage. This time it was a bit novel.

The temporary challenger singer was preparing to go on stage. When Zong Yuan and Lu Xingyan passed by, he saw him raising his eyebrows at him, with an eager expression on his face, "Brother."

Zong Yuan didn't stop walking, and passed away with a "hmm", thinking sarcastically what kind of junior he was, he didn't come from the same school, nor did he belong to the same school, but they were all artists under Qi Gaoyang's subordinates .

A senior who was walking in front of Zong Yuan turned his head and looked at Zong Yuan. After walking for a while, the senior said to Zong Yuan: "Did you release the water on purpose today!"

Zong Yuan and the senior staggered half a step, shook his head gently and said softly: "I will do my best."

The senior clicked his tongue, "That means they don't know what to do."

Zong Yuan was as calm as ever, without any regret on his face, "It shows that my song can still be improved."

The senior shook his head, then turned his head to look at Zong Yuan carefully, "Young people, be more confident, don't be so humble sometimes."

Even if Zong Yuan's song can't be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in a short time today, but just his performance, it won't cause such a reaction. He didn't understand it at first, but after seeing Lu Xingyan just now, he understood it.

He has sung songs for 20 years, how can he not understand the twists and turns, but the young man beside him is too calm to respond at all.

"Senior said yes." Zong Yuan responded.

When they arrived backstage, Lu Xingyan and the host were already chatting back and forth on the big screen.

"I guess he's going to challenge me," sighs a young singer. "I'm going to stop there."

Zong Yuan glanced at the little girl and said nothing.

He felt that Lu Xingyan was coming for him. With Qi Gaoyang's style, since he could be pulled to No.5 today, he would force Lu Xingyan to step on his position.

But he wasn't afraid of anything, and quietly looked at the screen.

After a long stretch on the stage, Lu Xingyan held the microphone with both hands and said the name of the singer he wanted to challenge.

Zong Yuan was ready to get up, but he heard him spit out the girl's name.

The girl let out an "ow" and collapsed on the sofa, "It really is me."

She was in a bit of a bad state today, she had a cold and just had a nasal sound when she sang and uttered words, which affected the expression of the song, and she became the last one today.

Zong Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the frustrated girl. In fact, her typhoon was very good. The feeling of bursting made Zong Yuan see the shadow of Yi Zhou from it. At the age of 20, she succeeded in the first recording challenge It has been going on until now, perhaps because of physical reasons, today she changed her previous style and sang a lyrical song, but she failed to perform well.

The girl was led away to the stage by the staff, and Zong Yuan hadn't understood Lu Xingyan's behavior yet.

The competition was over, and there was no unexpected result. The young girl who had just debuted was no match for Lu Xingyan. Besides, behind Lu Xingyan, Qi Gaoyang was trying his best to manipulate the vote. This game was bound to lose.

The little girl who seldom experienced failure burst into tears when she arrived at the backstage. She was afraid of being ashamed and tried her best to endure it. After a few replies, there were no cameras around, and it was meaningless to perform those farewell scenes, and the meaning fell away after a few words.

When Zong Yuan was about to leave, he hesitated for two seconds, then turned and walked towards the little girl in the corner.

"Do you like Yizhou?" Zong Yuan asked.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Zong Yuan, her eyes were red, "Is it so obvious?"

Zong Yuan lowered his eyes, the little girl's typhoon imitated Yi Zhou ten times ten times, he would feel a little dazed every time he looked at it, and thought that he hadn't seen Yi Zhou for a long time and missed him, unexpectedly it was because of the other party, Because I like it, I unconsciously want to live like him.

But Yi Zhou would not be so involuntary, Zong Yuan put away those thoughts in his heart, nodded, "It feels quite similar."

When the little girl talked about her idol, she stopped crying because of being eliminated. She rubbed her eyes, "I liked him since I was in high school, and I took the art major because of him."

"The forms of expression converge." Zong Yuan nodded.

The little girl hesitated for a few seconds, and asked tentatively, "Is it bad for me to imitate him like this?"

Zong Yuan wanted to deny it, but felt that it would be difficult for a singer to be remembered if he didn't have his own characteristics. "You deliberately imitated him?"

The little girl quickly shook her head, "I don't, but I'm very envious of Brother Zhou who can stand on the stage so recklessly, so when I stand under the spotlight, I especially enjoy that feeling."

Zong Yuan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Then enjoy the stage."

Everyone has their own unique expressiveness, and imitation can't be exactly the same, and there will always be some elements of their own. She is still young, and she can explore such a long way in the future, so there is no need to deliberately correct anything.

Go the way you want to go, enjoy the stage, and live in the moment.

The little girl naturally didn't know what Zong Yuan was thinking, but she felt that the Zong Yuan in front of her was a little different from the lonely and cold person in others' mouths. At least when Yi Zhou's name was mentioned, the corners of his mouth had a slight curvature.

Zong Yuan is not good at comforting others. He took the initiative to talk to the little girl because he wanted to solve the confusion in his heart. Now that the question has been answered, he has no desire to continue the conversation. He greeted him and stood up to leave.

The shoulder bag was slumped by Zong Yuan, with his hands in his pockets, the little girl suddenly called out to Zong Yuan, "Can I give you a hug?"

Zong Yuan was puzzled for a moment, and nodded in confusion. The girl wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her head against Zong Yuan's chest. After a few seconds, she let go and said, "My name is Ruan Shan, brother Yuan If you see Brother Zhou, please tell him that I am his fan."

The little girl's eyes were shining, and Zong Yuan could look at her longing eyes with a slight bow, a little dumbfounded.

Spreading the word is the fundamental purpose, and hugging is a gift for oneself.

"Okay." Zong Yuan didn't refuse, but it was just a matter of one sentence, and it was hard to say whether Yi Zhou could listen to it or not.

After getting the answer, Ruan Shan changed her sad mood of being eliminated before, and she was so happy that she wanted to turn around a few times.

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At the same time, in the backstage lounge, Qi Gaoyang looked in the direction of the door with a gloomy face.

Lu Xingyan hummed a little tune and returned to the lounge, and was a little disappointed when he saw Qi Gaoyang's dying face, but he had to brace himself to deal with it, "Why does Mr. Qi have such a bad face?"

Qi Gaoyang's mobile phone slammed on the wooden table with a "bang", "I asked you to choose Zongyuan to challenge, but you turned around and found an unknown little girl?"

Lu Xingyan walked over and sat beside him, "Brother Qi, don't you also want to see Zong Yuan fall hard, so what's the point of simply eliminating him?"

Qi Gaoyang was not so easily persuaded, he still had a cold expression on his face, "You think I have a great ability, and I can give you the ticket every time?"

"You don't have it, but others have it!" Lu Xingyan was confident, he had contacted countless capitalists and entrepreneurs, and there was always someone willing to bow down for him.

Qi Gaoyang looked at Lu Xingyan, he could no longer find the shadow of cowardice in this young man, he was soaked in this dye vat, and over time, his appearance changed, he was blinded by money and capital, and he was more and more out of his control up.

At this time, Qi Gaoyang suddenly thought of Zong Yuan. For so many years, no matter how he threatened or lured him, Zong Yuan never wavered.

It's a pity, that one has his own ideas too.

"What do you want to do?" Qi Gaoyang asked in a deep voice without putting his mind on his face.

Lu Xingyan raised his lips and smiled flamboyantly, "Of course it was to make him lose to me in the final."

"If you can't show your strength, even if you have a high number of votes, what's the use of convincing the audience?" Qi Gaoyang asked, "This time it's because of Zong Yuan's choice of songs. Do you think there is a second chance?"

Lu Xingyan didn't care so much, "Brother Qi, aren't you a gold medal agent? I have a high number of votes, so I always have my advantages."

Qi Gaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't let it out, so he could only hold it back. He had tried so hard to bring up such an ancestor, but he didn't know how high the heavens were.

Too lazy to communicate with Lu Xingyan, Qi Gaoyang got up and left, Lu Xingyan was the only one left in the waiting room, he yawned boredly, Qi Gaoyang told him to take care of everything before the game, and asked him to pick Zongyuan to eliminate him in one fell swoop, But when he saw Zong Yuan's cold face when he came to the stage, he suddenly found it boring.

He really wanted to see what kind of attitude such a person who was obsessed with the stage was kicked off by himself at the end, would he still be as proud as he is now?

The author has something to say: Thank you ladada for the 3 bottles of nutrient solution~(^[-]^)╱~~