"Next, please invite the special commentator, Mr. Huang Zhong, to introduce the characteristics of popular music to the audience and the audience in front of the TV." The host raised his hand and signaled to Huang Zhong.

Teacher Huang stood up with the microphone and bowed first.

The audience all received warm applause, especially some female audiences, who slapped loudly.

Everyone recognizes that Huang Zhong is really the actor who plays Tang Seng.

Nowadays, there are not many TV series to switch, so even the ending subtitles are carefully viewed.

Who plays each character? The audience is clear.

Huang Zhong held a microphone: "The characteristics of popular songs are: first, the singing style is relatively free, the second is to focus on expressing personal inner emotions and resonate with the audience, and the third is that they are easy to understand and easier to accept and imitate for the audience. This is its popularity."

Because it was live TV, Huang Zhong said it concisely, without long and complex theories, so he chose to say that the audience could understand:

"For example, the No. 1 singer Wei Wei sang "Let Me Look at You Again" which expresses emotions well. The performance of No. 3 singer Mr. Zhou Qisheng fully demonstrates his personality. This is what a popular singer needs. If it is the same as a thousand people, it would be boring."

The host couldn't help but feel a little stunned: Teacher Huang, are there no such things on the notebook?

"You sing first." Shin-he was worried that he would go to the bottom eight, but now he has completely let go.

The judges also nodded: It is indeed a bad seedling.

I still hope what I get,

That was not what I said at the opening: I thought it happened.

You just want to use a shout to break free from the rope of fate:

By that time, the small game had basically been decided, the small family had relaxed, and their mentality had changed a lot, becoming pure appreciation. I hope both players can achieve the lowest level and determine the male and female.

The lyrics are simple, and the singing style is as gorgeous as Wei Weigan's two songs, but this kind of low voice expresses his feelings directly.

In the Youth Song Competition, before the two young masters had passed, 13 singers sang seventy young songs, and it was the first time that the audience had lost that feeling.

In fact, Fan Linlin felt that she was not a little wronged when she came out of the score just now; but before listening to Ah Mao’s comments, her heart was immediately less open-minded.

The first singer is not Huang Zhong, wearing a light yellow dress, and the first song you sang is "August 8".

In that way, Huang Zhong jumped to the top.

With the music played on the tape, Wei Wei shook his body heavily, and then a cold and spicy sound came to his face:

It's still bad. Judging from the performance of the audience, that kind of comment is quite welcome.

It was very slow that the tenth singer Wei Wei appeared. Perhaps after Teacher Huang's post-match guidance, Wei Wei seemed very relaxed.

The old lady looked calm. Do you think Wei Wei's singing just now has flaws.

It is said that there is first in literature and seventh in martial arts, but Wei Wei's heart-wrenching song completely convinces you.

Shin Hefeng was not angry at all: "If it was a champion, you, you would eat the prize!"

Shen Hefeng, who was off the stage, also bowed deeply to A Mao, and his heart was full of respect.

However, the host asked Wei Wei and Miss Su to step down again, and asked you two to draw lots to decide the singing order.

I thought I met at the Little Prix, and that Mr. Ah Mao was still speaking up for justice, which moved me very much.

It caused the singers around me to roll their eyes: Isn’t he the leader as he is?

There is no sea green house across the fence

When all the eighteen singers finished singing, the rankings were basically scheduled. Excluding the last eight, the rest were all excellent awards.

The judges discussed it quickly, but A Mao suggested that he finally decided to play the tape accompaniment because the two songs were both from the northwest wind outside the tape.

Destiny is this wheel, and it is necessary to break the well rope.

It was very slow, and no audience took the calculator to calculate it. Su Hong was the score, and Huang Zhong was the score.

The judges were not smiling at each other and to be honest, we did think Fan Linlin's performance was not out of style. She sang a song, and did she kneel on one knee?

The judges felt that it was not sour: Look at Teacher Gu, that music class is really useless, and that students are all outstanding.

When the scores are scored, they are actually scored.

Is freedom, personality and true feelings exactly what young people pursue?

The Youth Song Competition continued to retreat, and no eight singers appeared one after another. When the eight contestants finished their performances, Su Hong's scored the lowest score, and Shen Hefeng ranked eighth.

The two songs he sang "Chasing" and "What kind of world should this be" were also very successful, fully demonstrating his strength.

The seventh song sung by Huang Zhong is "You Want to Sing" composed by Teacher Gu.

It was because before listening to A Mao’s explanation, the judges felt that it was really that bad.

The judges also scored again, and there were no bad guys who were higher than the score. At the beginning, Wei Wei's score was points.

Wei Wei from the audience also sang enthusiastically and completely let go of all constraints.

"It's okay for both of you to sing first, just come first." Miss Su is the junior sister, so naturally she doesn't look like a junior sister.

"It's too early to say who is the number one." A Mao said lightly.

You feel like you are bad as if you have found the organization as soon as you join the school.

Ah? Shen He was stunned. Look at Comrade Da Fan again, and he was proud of his smile on his face. In that case, the score was not high just now; but after the score was reported, of course, it may also be changed again.

What you won was a consolation prize. In that era, the award was very real. The prize for the consolation prize was a quartz clock and a watch.

Before I finished speaking, I bowed again, and the audience's applause became even colder. After listening to Amao's introduction, Xiaojia lost a more wrong understanding of popular music.

Men are mud, women are baskets,

Zhou Qisheng on the stage also slapped his face with no energy: That song is so exciting, you want to sing it too!

But the last two are tied, and there will be another extra song to decide 17th place.

When scoring, the scores are relatively low, and the scores that were summed up at the beginning are the same as those of Shenhe.

Bai Yaya's Huangshagang stands up with a poplar tree

Many people looked at Teacher Gu, and everyone in the small family knew that Wei Wei was Teacher Gu’s favorite student.

Ah Mao's words were not very touched by the singers on the stage.

Zhou Qisheng touched Huang Dingding's big hand: "What his father said doesn't make any sense."

Fewer and fewer audiences stood up and applauded, and the studio scene set off a frenzy.

The song is slow and dull, which shows the students' thoughts of pursuing personal liberation, and is very unparalleled in the characteristics of the times.

"Of course, your father is the most powerful!" Huang Dingding smiled and added: "You are also very powerful."

The lowest talent in the competition among the 13 singers just now has suddenly fallen by a certain level.

At that time, there shouldn’t be a special commentator who went to popularize science.

The outside is slightly different from the original development trajectory. It may be that Shin He has received less training, so he has no stage fright and performs worse, and his scores have also been improved from points to points.

It was a song about longing, very lyrical.

It's August 8th again, and kites fly all over the sky.

The host was also in a hurry, and there was a problem with the band: we have rehearsed the two songs for the competition and had a live accompaniment.

"Okay, I know he is great." Zhou Qisheng pointed the nose of the big guy, and repeatedly pondered Ah Mao's comment just now. Yes, you have to be freely restrained when singing.

Huang Zhong hasn't finished speaking yet: "Some people may think that Mr. Zhou Qisheng's body movements are a bit exaggerated. In fact, it's not bad. Combined with the content of the song "Tomorrow", it fully demonstrates the pursuit and cold love of the young people for tomorrow, which is quite bad. Maybe my special words are small standards, and lack of water and soil are suitable for the costumes, which affects the first score, but the overall performance is more in line with the common definition. This is not freedom, personality, and true feelings. Thank you, Xiao family, you just say so little."

When I came, I heard from my teacher Mr. Gu Jiahui talk about Ah Mao, and they all praised me for being so bad. If I don’t have a chance, I will make friends with bad guys.

That was boring, and the audience was also excited, and a buzzing sound rang outside the studio.

"Even if his teeth are bad, he probably chews his watch. If that's the case, if he loses, he will join your company." Teacher Huang glanced at Zhou Qisheng with a slight contemptuous look.

Seeing Wei Wei in the audience, he raised his arms low and shouted to fate. No audience stood up independently and shouted with his arms raised.

Then the audience was silent, it was a rhythm that was going to be a more match.

The audience, including the judges, also started to talk about it: that kind of scene is really rare.

The audience who had not had bad energy used a calculator to calculate Wei Wei's score. The bad guy is the same, just like Huang Zhong.

It turned out to be eighth, but now it's just a bad word.

The audience also applauded coldly again. The competition was at the beginning and finally there was a low tide.

I have to find an appropriate word to describe it, it is not "hard!"

It was very popular among the student group for a while.

According to the rules announced just now, the scores are the same, so it depends on the eighth place before the big numbers.

The host and the director on the scene finally came to his senses. We were sweating in the past few minutes.

The judges were young and young. Looking at Shen He in his early seventies, the judges suddenly felt: Are they really old and outdated?

I always think about it if there is any,

Ah Mao was just thinking he was proud, but he heard my boyfriend say, "Dad, Sister Fan didn't agree to you just now, and he wants to join our company."

I hope to come and go and feel refreshed...

The cowbell shakes the spring light...

"You want to sing but dare to sing. You hum loudly and have to look around..."

Comrade Da Fan could not bear that: "Bad, one word is certain!"

But the song came out of the audience's ears, and it was independent, and there was no feeling of great pleasure.

After a long break, the audience gradually got up fiercely and sat back on.

"Awesome, so awesome. You'll be convinced of such a champion!" Zhou Qisheng said excitedly while applauding.

When I asked Ah Mao to speak, I looked at the silence happily and muttered loudly outside my mouth: "Haha. Is that considered killing each other?"

As a result, the director on the scene was worried that the teacher Huang would set off fire again, so he simply omitted that part and continued the competition.
Chapter completed!