Chapter 9 009 Su Qingyun takes the stage, a new song

Author: Mao Lihua

Chapter 9 009 Su Qingyun takes the stage, a new song

【009 Su Qingyun comes on stage, a new song】

"Ouch...well..."

"Ah~ouch~"

On the stage, Hua Yuchen was still crying and howling.

He bared his teeth and claws, and his whole body was shaking.

At this moment, there are nearly one million viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Master Hua's reputation is well-deserved. He has improved a lot in his practice."

"Why do I think the microphone is leaking? Look at Hua Yuchen screaming in pain!!!"

"Is this a musical genius? Is this also called singing? It scared the shit out of my dog!"

"My dog ​​also ran away with a swipe, as if he had seen a ghost."

Many viewers were posting comments and making fun of her.

However, these barrages completely angered Hua Yuchen's fans.

Huahua's fans are all a group of noble little fairies, how could they stand the cynicism of these humble men?

The little fairies were unhappy and immediately launched a crazy counterattack!

"Men below, get out of the live broadcast room, are you the only ones worthy of enjoying Huahua's music?"

"A group of uneducated and low-quality keyboard warriors."

"You two are not worthy of carrying Huahua's shoes!"

"This song is called "Cancer". It represents the best level of the Chinese music scene in the past ten years. It is avant-garde music and even more experimental music. It reflects the struggle and hesitation of cancer patients."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

It’s so sad… Huahua is so awesome!”

"This little fairy strongly recommends that this song be included in medical insurance so that all cancer patients can listen to this song!"

"Become a god! Become a god! Huahua must be a god!"

"Hua Yuchen, the leading singer-songwriter in the Chinese music scene! Long live!!!"

"This is art. How can a group of illiterate people appreciate art?"

Those netizens who were criticized were not to be outdone, and immediately started shouting at Hua Yuchen's fans.

"Art can be grounded, but please don't ground it to the underworld. Thank you!"

"A bunch of crazy fans, if you like this song, please set it as your ringtone and listen to it to sleep at night!"

"Ugh...Hua Yuchen's fans are all a bunch of retarded people, right? Can you brag about this?"

“Damn it, my girlfriend who was pregnant in another place had a miscarriage after listening to this song!!!”

"Little fairies, hurry up, Hua Yuchen's farts will taste good to you."

For a while, some netizens who were eating melons and fans of Hua Yuchen started having sex in the live broadcast room.

The two sides were noisy and no one was convinced.

In the end, all kinds of greetings to the eighteen generations of ancestors were uttered.

Backstage, Su Qingyun stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He just felt that Hua Yuchen in this world was too narcissistic!

How arrogant does a person have to be to perform such a piece of nonsense on the stage in a majestic way?

Su Qingyun listened to this terrifying and shrill voice, and his little heart couldn't help but beat wildly. It was so scary!

Is this what people hear?

How could I be able to hear such ghostly screams?

It’s better to leave this ghostly scream to the little fairies!

After all, the way Hua Yuchen pulls daddy is the most handsome in the eyes of the girls.

"I disagree with Hua Yuchen's musical talent, but his skills in training fans are unrivaled."

"Look at these girls, they are completely tamed by him."

Su Qingyun shook his head, remembering Hua Yuchen's early songs when he first debuted, such as "Dust in Fireworks" and "The King and the Beggar". Although they were a bit showy, the songs were quite normal.

Isn’t it good to continue creating well like this?

I don’t know since when, Hua Yuchen started to ride Juechen on the road to the underworld.

Thinking of Hua Yuchen's adaptation of "Pompous", Su Qingyun couldn't help but shiver all over.

The name of Master Hua Yuchen is truly well-deserved!

Others' singing costs money, but his singing costs money!

Finally, Hua Yuchen’s song ended.

He closed his eyes tightly and stood on the stage triumphantly, enjoying the shouts and cheers from the fans.

Backstage, the instructors and players were all shocked.

Xue Zhiqian stood there stupidly, and was shocked into emoticons.

"This, this, this music style is a bit weird."

Xue Zhiqian's eyes were dull. He really couldn't appreciate this weird music. He was about to comment a few words, but suddenly he thought that the person riding the horse was not a student, but a mentor just like him!

At this time, a student asked: "Teacher Xue Zhifeng, can you comment on this song?"

Xue Zhiqian was about to cry but said: "I don't deserve it. How can I comment on this work?"

Obviously, Xue Zhiqian doesn't want to cause trouble!

Yang Mi on the side looked pale, as if she had seen a ghost.

Yang Mi was timid to begin with, but when she heard this underworld music, her little heart was so frightened that her heart was beating wildly.

Although she is not a professional singer, she still knows the difference between good and bad!

At this moment, she really wanted to curse: "Hua Yuchen, stop being a monster."

…

Finally, all three instructors finished their performances, and the program returned to its main theme.

The preliminary round has ended, and the contestants who can still remain on the stage at this moment are either good-looking or capable.

Of course, if you don’t have good looks or strength, you can do it if you have a background.

Following one contestant after another, after choosing a mentor, it was finally Su Qingyun's turn to take the stage.

This time, Su Qingyun was still in jeans and a white T-shirt, holding an old acoustic guitar.

"Hey, classmate Su Qingyun, we meet again, you are still so handsome!"

Xue Zhiqian took the microphone and said half-jokingly.

The only girl on the judges' bench and the goddess in everyone's eyes, Da Mimi also looked at Su Qingyun with watery eyes. Obviously, she seemed to be very interested in Su Qingyun.

"Excuse me, classmate Su, last time you sang "Nan Shan Nan", what song will you bring to us this time?"

Su Qingyun smiled lightly and said: "A campus folk song "My Deskmate"."

When he heard it was a campus folk song, Hua Yuchen's face instantly darkened, and he sneered:

"Su Shiyun? Please respect this stage."

"If you want to sing school ballads, please go back to school and sing!"

"This stage is not for you to sing things that are not worthy of the stage."

Folk songs are inherently niche, let alone campus folk songs.

This world has not produced folk singers like Luo Dayou, Lao Lang, Ye Bei, Pu Shu, and Xu Wei.

Therefore, folk songs are still in an awkward position.

As soon as Hua Yuchen finished speaking, his fans immediately started shouting:

"Another ballad? Get out of here! Don't be embarrassed!"

"Singing campus folk songs on this stage, are the program crew crazy?"

"Although "Nan Shan Nan" is good, it is just one song. How can he write a better song than "Nan Shan Nan"?"

"Folk music has no future after all!"

"Huahua is right, music cannot stand still. Folk music, as a form of music, cannot reach the level of elegance."

"The name "My Deskmate" sounds a bit chubby!"

The viewers in the live broadcast room obviously did not think highly of Su Qingyun.
Chapter completed!