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Chapter 121 Road wind and confession

As expected, there is no suspense.

The band is the first one again.

This first one is already a little numb.

Whether it is a band that is open or other guests, they can accept this result in a simple manner.

After the recording, when the guest review was conducted, a staff member of the program team asked other guests: "What do you think about the band that has won the first place in the fourth consecutive period of the opening period?"

Farao's answer was funny: "How do you think? I sat and watched it, how else can I look?"

"Of course, congratulations. The new generation of music industry is stronger than the other. This is a good thing. It means that our Chinese music industry is progressing. Perhaps it is possible to become the mainstream of the world in the future." Chen Lan's answer was relatively smooth, and the old seniors were very pleased. However, if he thought so in his heart, no one knew.

Although another senior, Jiang Mengying, was very depressed, she also won the second place in this game. It is impossible to say anything bad about the band that never closed, so she could only hold it and say:

"This is a band that is not like a newcomer at all. The songs they create are very mature and profound, and the completion is very high, and the arrangement is also very good, like a veteran who has been abusing pop music for more than ten years."

"Young people today are really amazing!"

"I am a little fan of the band that never closes!" He Zishan became even more exaggerated and simply showed her fans directly.

Elva Al-Lon, who participated in the "Singer and Writer" competition for the first time, also said in a curvy voice: "I'm so irritating! Very irritating! Nowadays, newcomers in mainland China are so strong, no wonder the music scene on Baodao is so weak, it's really hard to compare!"

When the band is in full swing and is about to become a guest of the "Singer and Writer" program, everyone obviously will not go against the program team and say something bad about it.

The program "I Am a Singer and Writer" is now about to be halfway through the schedule. The band has become the biggest boss of this program, and it is still the kind that no one challenges.

For the band that never closes, they have entered the scene of how lonely it is to be invincible.

......

After the recording is over, on the way back to the hotel.

"The final competition was held, and the last ordinary qualifying match, the proposition given by the program team was "highway style". This proposition is quite unpopular. What kind of song is considered highway style?"

Liu Yunqing was very puzzled. She had heard of road movies, but had never heard of road wind songs. She was simply confused about the proposition made by the program team.

Although she is a singer agent, she is not a real professional in the music industry after all, and her understanding of pop music is quite superficial, and it is inevitable that she doesn't understand something.

Ye Weiyang, who was resting, chuckled and opened his eyes and explained: "Strictly speaking, there is no special category of highway wind in music."

"But after the rise and fall of road movies, the protagonists in various road movies drove a jeep, played radio songs, or the background music of the movie, while running on the endless highway, gradually became a unique category, road music."

"As for what kind of music is considered road music? In fact, whether it is rock, folk, popular, or ethnic style, as long as this song can match the feeling of "I am on the road at this moment", it is road music."

“That is, the music that everyone will listen to while driving.”

In Ye Weiyang's previous life, many songs belonged to the highway style.

For example, when Ye Weiyang traveled through time, he was listening to the song "You Once Upon a Time".

And songs such as "Ordinary Road", "Goodbye Jack", "Highway Song", "Go to Dali", "Blue Lotus", and "Running Horse", are all very typical road songs.

Listening to these songs to drive will give people the feeling of stepping on the accelerator without letting go, and wanting to drive all the way to the ground forever.

For Ye Weiyang, the songs of the road style are obviously not difficult, and he can just list more than a dozen songs to choose from.

However, the other guests are probably going to be in trouble.

Most singer-songwriters rarely write highway songs. Although Ye Weiyang can say many songs casually, they are the essence of the entire Chinese music scene in his previous life.

In other words, in the Chinese music scene in my previous life, there were only 20 or 30 famous road style songs that could be named.

This is much less common than lyrical songs, Chinese style, pop rock and other songs...

In this world, there are probably not many well-known highway wind songs, and the guests probably don’t have this type of inventory either.

The program team deliberately chose this proposition, probably because they came with the idea of ​​creating difficulty for the guests, after all, the outcome was a knockout match.

Ye Weiyang was silently silent for three seconds in his heart.

It's so miserable.

"That... I have something to discuss with you..." Jing Bo'an scratched his head and suddenly said suddenly.

Yang Xiao stretched and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

Ye Weiyang also withdrew his thoughts and looked at Jing Bo'an.

"Just that... After we performed "Youthful and Promising", I thought about it carefully and Weiyang said it was indeed very right, and I shouldn't drag it anymore."

Jing Bo'an clenched his fists and looked at the band members with firm eyes.

"I have decided! I want to confess my love to Duan Li!"

However, after firmly putting this sentence, Jing Bo'an immediately became discouraged and said with a sad face; "But I didn't know how to confess after thinking about it!"

"You can give me some advice!"

"Huh... the sour smell of love." Pudding wrinkled his cute little nose and reached out to waving his hand in front of the nose.

Yang Xiao also sneered and said without caring: "That's it? I thought it was a big deal."

"I want to go, this is something that a love rookie must go through to become an old bird."

Wu Dawei curled his lips, not even bothering to say anything, so he turned his head and looked out the window, saying that he would not disturb him.

Seeing that everyone had such a few reactions, Jing Bo'an had to look at Ye Weiyang with a grievance.

"Weiyang, you have to help brothers, do you have any good deeds?"

Ye Weiyang also rolled his eyes speechlessly: "What else do you want to confess? Just ask her out and tell her, I like you, be my girlfriend, that's all."

"It's better to bring another bouquet of flowers and a small gift or something, isn't that enough?"

But Jing Bo'an shook his head and said, "No, this is too ordinary, not formal at all, not serious enough. This is the first time I confessed to a girl and I must take it seriously!"

"Oh, why don't you sing a song to express your love for her? Write your feelings for her into a song and sing it directly to her. This is worthy enough, solemn enough, very romantic, and your heart is in place." Ye Weiyang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Hey! This is a good idea!" Jing Bo'an slapped his thighs suddenly and said excitedly.

"But..." Before two seconds of excitement, Jing Bo'an became depressed again.

"I can't write..."

Jing Bo'an turned his head, his big eyes were covered in tears, and he was really like a wronged Jing Ba dog.

"Weiyang, my good brother, can you be my dream-fulfilling creator and help me write a song?"

"No, you still want me to write the song of confession. It's too insincere!" Ye Weiyang said angrily.

Jing Bo'an smiled, reached out to put his hand around Ye Weiyang's shoulder, and said flatteringly: "I will tell you my feelings for Duan Li, the process of chasing her, and the most real thoughts in my heart. Then you can help me follow this mental journey and write a song!"

"I'm completely open to you, and I've told you the deepest secrets."

It sounds like it's good.

The gossip fire in Ye Weiyang's heart started to burn.

"You said it!"
Chapter completed!
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