The outstanding performance of Bai Tian and his team hired at a high price made Wen Zheng's fans feel unprecedented pressure.
Wang Sisi, who was at the scene, clutched her sweat-stained cell phone and neatly sent the word "Come on" to Wen Zheng, but she did not receive a reply.
Director Zhang sighed and said in a deep voice: "This Bai Tian really has two skills. Not to mention the lyrics and melody, just looking at his performance today, it already felt a bit like a superstar holding a concert. He played very well
The atmosphere on the scene was even better, and what’s even more rare is that the audience and judges still bought it.”
He glanced at the judges and sighed helplessly: "I've already given you full marks."
Wang Sisi glanced at the motionless mobile phone, looked at the backstage exit with a sad expression, and held the mobile phone tightly with both hands.
Seeing this, Director Zhang comforted him: "We are just here to cheer for Wen Zheng, why are you nervous? Besides, Wen Zheng just wants to convey his thoughts to the outside world this time. Winning or losing is definitely not important to him. He
I already know it in my heart, so let’s not worry about it. No matter how he performs later, the dozen of us must take the lead in applauding and cheer up the atmosphere."
"The loser does not lose the formation!"
"Yes, I think the judges will also give the traditional culture the respect it deserves, and the score won't be too low."
"Clap and applaud and that's it!"
The crew comforted each other, but everyone knew in their hearts that Wen Zheng had already lost from the moment he chose to rap.
Backstage.
Lin Qingge said angrily: "You can perform normally when you go on stage later. Let those two zombie brothers work harder. Don't let Bai Tian affect your state. What the hell is he singing? I feel sick after listening to it. The lyrics are so off-kilter."
A beautiful woman who doesn’t drive a luxury car makes him look like he is rich..."
Wen Zheng said speechlessly: "I think you were affected."
Lin Qingge looked embarrassed and could only smile awkwardly and said: "Wouldn't this give you some peace of mind? The atmosphere today is indeed quite good."
"it works?"
Wen Zheng rolled his eyes.
"It's no use?"
Lin Qingge rolled his eyes in return and said sadly, "You should have told me if you wanted to dance and sing with me. Is it me who lacks the money or the company? You can choose any singer from Yingjiang's announcement list and I can provide you with backup singers."
It's better than bringing a bunch of zombies on stage. I think you're addicted to filming, and you want to slay demons on stage."
Wen Zheng glanced at the staff who arrived and knew it was time for him to play.
He looked at Lin Qingge and sang on a whim: "What's wrong, are you afraid? Where is the trust you promised?"
Lin Qingge was suddenly stunned by his voice and thought to himself that the melody was pretty good.
Wen Zheng laughed loudly and said: "Look, I'm killing demons on this stage today. Who said you have to pass Level 4 before you can play rap?"
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When the commercial break came back, countless people put down their mobile phones and stared directly at the screen.
As Bai Tian said, Wen Zheng doesn't know English, how can he rap? Everyone is curious and looking forward to his funny performance.
The scene cuts back to the stage, and the lighting creates a dark style of mystery, which is as scary as it seems.
Suddenly, a few bright neon special effects appeared in the black-toned lighting atmosphere. Then the music started playing, a beam of light shone down, and Wen Zheng slowly appeared.
"Wen Zheng's prelude is still invincible!"
This is what everyone is really thinking at this moment.
Just as they were savoring this unexpected little surprise, they suddenly spotted the song title on the screen: "Compendium of Materia Medica"!
"Oh no, this guy is really serious."
Director Zhang couldn't help but use foul language.
Wang Sisi also murmured with a grimace: "It's exactly what it said on the scarf. Now I'm going to lose it. No matter how you think about the song title, it can't be related to rap. I lost...but this melody can get extra points."
If it’s less, we won’t lose too badly.”
The same is true for the audience at the scene. Needless to say, what the netizens think.
on the stage.
Wen Zheng was dressed in a hip-hop outfit and appeared in front of the audience with his fashionable backup dancers.
After the prelude, Wen Zheng started singing at the right time.
"If Hua Tuo is reincarnated, all worship of foreigners will be cured, and foreigners will come to learn Chinese characters and stimulate our national consciousness..."
As soon as the lyrics came out, the first feeling of countless people was that the words sounded familiar.
"Damn it! Wen Zheng's neck scarf news!"
This is a common reaction to barrage in the live broadcast room.
"Nux vomica, cassia, cocklebur, and lotus seeds; yellow radon seeds, sour bean seeds, toodandan seeds, I want face..."
"Use my way to rewrite history..."
When everyone heard this, they were completely stunned, their faces were full of astonishment, and they almost wanted to roar in their hearts: This is really the "Compendium of Materia Medica", how can it be so real!
"Nothing else, just read a few words after me..."
"Yam, Angelica and Wolfberry go!"
When Wen Zheng sang this, the audience was confused. What kind of dog is Yayao? What is this?
"Yam, Angelica and Wolfberry go!"
"Watch me grab a handful of Chinese medicine and take it and feel proud."
When this sentence was repeated again, everyone finally heard it clearly and saw the subtitles clearly. After humming it unconsciously, their attitude immediately changed and they found it interesting.
"My expression is leisurely, and I can dance roughly; my movements are relaxed and comfortable, and you can't learn from me."
"Neon signs, adjust your condition; in the gorgeous city, wait to wake up..."
"Use calligraphy to write the dynasty, and the inner strength will spread; use block letters with boldness, and punch the dialogue; in the end, lie down and see who is stronger..."
When the interlude started, the audience cheered continuously.
The live broadcast room was as lively as watching the Spring Festival Gala.
"Wen Zheng does what he says, and his "Compendium of Materia Medica" is really miraculous in treating rickets!"
“So talented!”
"There are no curse words, it's all about culture, the culture of our Dragon Kingdom! I'm so proud!"
"Come on, come on, I'm proud of this traditional Chinese medicine decoction, drink as much as you want today!"
"All rise!"
…
After the interlude, the ultimate move officially appears.
"What kind of elixir can be made, what kind of pills should be kneaded into it; the velvet antler slices cannot be too thin, and the master's technique cannot be copied randomly."
"Guiling paste, Yunnan Baiyao, and Cordyceps sinensis; my own music, my own medicine, the weight is just right."
"Listen to me, Chinese medicine is bitter, and plagiarism should be even more bitter.
Quickly open the Compendium of Materia Medica and read more rare books..."
"We must not lose the hard work of these ancestors..."
"Let me prepare a folk remedy to treat your internal injuries. Chinese medicine, which has been rooted for thousands of years, has power that others don't know!"
When Wen Zheng sang this, no one in the audience stood up and cheered because everyone understood the lyrics.
Everyone understood the real reason and intention of Wen Zheng giving up the C position to the folk music band during the opening show, and also understood why Wen Zheng chose rap.
He wants to be tough and worship foreign countries!
As mentioned in the lyrics, traditional culture is waiting to wake up in this gorgeous city. The hard work of these ancestors cannot be lost, let alone discarded! The Dragon Kingdom must have its own music, and it can also have its own music!
Compared with the previous song "Kiss Too Really", which was a metaphor for love, the emotions expressed in this song "Compendium of Materia Medica" are more straightforward.
The song is a mixture of foreign hip-hop and local traditional styles. The title of the song is directly borrowed from classic medical books, and the lyrics include the names of 16 ancient medicinal materials. Old wine in a new bottle not only makes people's eyes shine, but also makes countless people drunk.
Use their favorite posture to slap the Muyang dog in the face.
Is there a better way to hold it in your mouth than this? Obviously not.
On the other hand, Bai Tian, based on this comparison, if he is not yellow-skinned, he is definitely a foreigner.
One comment with the highest number of likes on a certain website clearly pointed out: "Bai Tian, a foreigner, why come to our Dragon Country's "Dragon Star" singer competition to join in the fun? Go back to your west coast to show off your beautiful women and luxury cars, we all
He likes to keep a low profile, and if he scares you out of his wits, he will waste Chinese medicine."
The judges at the scene looked embarrassed.
Bai Tian has already given full marks, but Wen Zheng's singing is indeed better than Bai Tian's. How will we give the score later?
Everyone in the audience was filled with joy and pride.
Director Zhang laughed and said: "Wen Zheng is not a fastidious boy. He just slaps people in the face. Why don't he spare his own people? Hahaha... I like this song! When our Water Margin premieres, this trend will definitely be revived."
Climax, this is exactly our original intention of filming Water Margin!"
Wang Sisi looked at Wen Zheng who had not yet finished his performance on stage, and happily sent him another message: "Good performance, see you tonight!"
When everyone thought that Wen Zheng's performance was going to end like this, Wen Zheng once again made everyone's eyes shine.
Just when the phrase "This is the light" was sung, the original backup dancers on the stage quietly disappeared into the darkness of the lights, and then four backup dancers dressed as zombies appeared.
Two large zombies stood behind Wen Zheng, while two small zombies jumped in front of Wen Zheng.
When the chorus began, the audience's attention was attracted by these two cute little zombie dancers. Not only could they zombie dance, but their dancing skills were not weak at all.
At the end of the song, although Wen Zheng was still singing the lyrics, he had given up the stage to the cute little zombie.
Lin Qingge quietly came to the stage and looked at Wen Zheng's unique stage design, and suddenly felt angry and funny.
She was angry that Wen Zheng had hidden two such cute little actors from her, and their dancing skills were as good as those of the two big zombies at the back, which made her worry in vain.
As for being funny, it's actually not.
The main thing is that these two little zombies have changed from the spooky and terrifying image in the movie, and even the two eldest brothers with talismans on their backs are inexplicably cute.
This series of saucy operations directly blinded everyone in the live broadcast room.
"I want to report it! It's obviously a singer competition, but the program team actually broadcast the song MV to me, it's too much!"
"The imagination is unconstrained, this creativity is amazing!"
"Hahaha, the little zombie is so cute, it makes me feel like a girl..."
"What a cool zombie baby, how can I capture it?"
"Confess my love to the little zombie! Please ask the unknown contestant who is singing to step back and don't let the little zombie squat again, hahaha!"
"After listening to this song, I was so shocked that this is Chinese rap!"
"This is much more interesting than the big wave Baitian invited."
"Foreign zombies like to pick out their brains, but our zombies are more pleasing to the eye."
"Don't you see it? This zombie is a puppet that satirizes those foreign uncles. That's why it sings, Squat, little zombie squats, do you understand?"
"Can't you go away and watch the MV? The little zombie is so cute, why would you hurt him?"
"After listening to the song, I just want to say that the lyrics are awesome, the composition and arrangement are even better, and the stage design at the end is amazing!"
"When Wen Zheng comes out, who can compete with him?"
"Everyone, listen and look, my idol is Wen Zheng, and he has a super giant appearance!"
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The Internet was abuzz. Bai Tian on the sidelines gasped and asked himself with difficulty: "Can Chinese rap reach this level?"
The agent quickly comforted him: "We have already achieved perfect scores. At worst, we will be tied, and we will not lose."
Bai Tian glanced at him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.