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Chapter 507: Newcomer or Big Brother(1/2)

"Puff..."

Kittojiro couldn't help laughing, and quickly wiped his face, trying to hide his smile with a straight face, but he couldn't hide his smile.

As Su Ye’s number one international brainless fan, the ghost head knows Su Ye very well, so he naturally knows that Su Ye is not only Tby’s master, but also his boss.

Zhang Wei took over the conversation: "This contestant is very unique! Let's go back to music. First of all, I have to say one thing. I personally treat music more extremely. Although I know that other recommenders like your song, I still want to express my point of view."

Su Ye nodded: "I swear to defend your right to speak to the death."

Zhang Wei was choked: "Uh... What I want to say is that after listening to this song, I felt a sense of chaos and mixed feelings. I can see that you try hard to integrate rap and pop, but to be honest, you didn't do a good job."

Su Ye: "Yes."

Zhang Wei frowned: "Hmm? I heard you sing, and I feel that your breath is not very stable, and your voice is a bit floating, not too solid."

Su Ye: "Yes!"

This is not unacceptable. Just after the voice change, Su Ye still has a poor control over his voice.

It also requires constant adaptation and running-in.

Zhang Wei was stunned again: "Are you quite honest?! There is no problem with the melody of the chorus of this song. It sounds very nice and must be said to be very nice. However, can the previous rap part be removed? Change it to a normal pop style."

Su Ye: "No."

Zhang Wei asked: "Why? Is this a need for artistic expression?"

Su Ye: "You don't need to know."

Because I can't tell you, I just know how to sing.

Zhang Wei was completely stunned: "Ha? Ha? I don't need to know? But the fact is that your rap is completely different from real rap. You can't be a dog like a tiger."

Su Ye: "Thank you."

Zhang Wei was a little angry: "Thank you, what the hell is it? Do you have nothing to say? We can discuss with each other and make this song better..."

Kittojiro raised his hand and interrupted, "Sorry! I don't agree with Zhang Sang's opinion. The rap of this song is the soul. I have never heard of such raps around the world. Moreover, I am bluntly speaking, with Zhang Sang's musical attainments, I'm afraid that it will not help the ∞ player. He is the only one."

The brainless fans were unhappy.

Although it is stumbled in Chinese, the meaning of ghost head is clearly expressed.

Zhang Wei: "I think..."

Kitukjiro: "I offended! Zhang Sang's music actually has a long way to go."

Zhang Wei put down the microphone and smiled: "Okay."

This guy is not bad at all, he is just a silly wordless. He can't help but talk nonsense about anything. He is quick to speak out, and he can say whatever he thinks, regardless of whether it is right or not.

Kittojiro continued: "Su...uh, the book says that the sea is full of rivers and is tolerant. I have heard of tolerance from this song. What shape does the children's hope are? Do you wake up and have bread for breakfast, sugar in your pocket, and swings to swing in the yard. This sentence is very well written!"

Zhang Wei: "Player number ∞, did you write the lyrics yourself?"

Su Ye nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Wei shook his head and smiled, "You are quite cold! I like the lyrics of "Daoer". I am the same as the Ghost Head Teacher."

The number one crazy fan shook his head, his face was very serious, and said, "No! We are different. What you can hear from this lyrics is the distant war, in the Middle East or Europe, and I, as a Japanese, will see the sins contaminated in the hands of our ancestors in the lyrics."

Zhang Wei stopped talking, this topic was a bit too big.

Guitoujiro said: "In the art world of Japan, there is a very common view, that is, the Prime Minister should come to Nanjing to kneel down to worship once a year. War should not be forgotten, especially the invading side!"

The audience burst into applause, very enthusiastic.

Keitojiro finally said: "The creation and arrangement of this song "The Legend of War" are both top-notch! But I don't want to comment on the technical stuff because its connotation is too profound and great."

Zhang Wei was stunned. If you raise your head so high, wouldn’t it make me look stupid just now?

Well, it's not the first time it's embarrassing, it doesn't matter.

Su Ye: "Thank you."

Chen Lili suddenly said: "I agree with the connotation of the songs that Teacher Guitou said, which is great, but I also agree with what Teacher Zhang Wei said, your rap is really not a real rap. Putting aside the skills and pronunciation, I have not heard the attitude, anger and struggle from your rap."

Su Ye said: "What is real rap? The lyrics must be vulgar and violent? I don't think it is. Rap ​​can also be culture, education, beauty, peace, and hope."

Zhang Wei: "Well said!"

Ghitsujiro gave a thumbs up.

Chen Lili said: "But that wouldn't be cool! How cool is Furui's tearing goose?"

Su Ye: "The last one who was full of Furui's mouth and was already in. Is it cool?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of hilariousness.

Tby was excited: "Zhi! I used to be from the same company as him, and...no and."

He almost told the story of Sandan'er as an undercover agent.

Chen Lili was speechless. She never dreamed that there was a contestant who dared to say that Zhao Yijie was arrested on such an occasion.

Indeed, the rap style in the past two years was led by Zhao Yijie, because he could only rap out of tune.

Su Ye pursued it relentlessly: "There is a Western proverb that in war, politicians provide ammunition, the rich provide food, and the poor provide children. After the war, politicians retrieved the remaining ammunition, the rich planted more food, and the poor looked for the children's graves. Writing an anti-war song is not to save ammunition, nor to let the wife save food, but to hope that the poor's children will live well. Isn't this... cool?"

Chen Lili: "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about that style..."

Su Ye: "Don't talk to me about style! I slapped it with a slap, and there was no style left! Why are they playing real rap? Isn't it? Is there such a possibility that they are fake and I am real rap?"

Chen Lili: "Ah?"

Su Ye: "Forget it, no matter whether it is true or false, I don't care. I just want to say that my rap is better than them. We ignore any skills and professions. When we return to the starting point, people's ears will reject bad things, and the audience will distinguish them."

The barrage was still commenting on "The Sorrow of War" at the beginning, and gradually became attracted by the debate between Su Ye and the recommender.

"This song is no longer pop music in the ordinary sense, it is another level."

“A refreshing feeling!”

"The singing style has been changed in the super long fast-mouthed rap, and 99% of singers can't do it!"

"Zhang Wei makes sense, but I support the singer."

"Is there a song that is better than this one?"

"This Japanese person has a very positive view of his views!"

"Yes, this is a thoughtful song, but most people only care about the melody."

“This is still good rap.”

"I don't like rap, I think this is okay."

"Well said! Rap can also be beautiful, it is hope, and I don't like those who rap hip-hop the most."

"Who is the number ∞?"

"Maybe a very powerful newcomer!"

"Very talented! It would be even better if you don't learn from Su Ye's words."

Then, Luo Huizi asked, "Player ∞, I like your songs very much, because they sound good, and I don't understand anything else. I just want to ask, you have had a popular song, and now you have such a good new song, why haven't you released an album?"

Everyone was fully focused.

Su Ye Dandan said: "Because I don't think of an album very much."

Luo Huizi: "A professional singer doesn't want to release an album? Is this reasonable?"

Su Ye: "You made a mistake, singing is just my side job."

Luo Huizi: "Then what is your main business?"

Su Ye: "My main business is more than your side business."

Luo Huizi: "..."

You are so awesome, I can stop asking, right?

Tby laughed like an epilepsy: "Hahaha~ If I hadn't been beaten to death yet, I would have suspected that you were my master! I learned how to speak too much."

Su Ye: "Your master Su Ye is my idol! He is the most perfect person in my eyes!"

Zhang Wei shook his head: "This sentence is not cool."

Finally, Zhang Adong, who has the most experienced, concluded: "Overall, this song "The Legend of War" is a rare good song, with good melody, creative arrangements, and brave rap attempts. This is how it is to make music. First, you have to be happy yourself, and then please the audience. I support your exploration!"

Su Ye: "Thank you."

Zhang Adong opened his mouth, and was made of the word "Thank you" and said, "Okay! Thank you for the original song you brought, let's invite the next singer."

Su Ye nodded and turned away.

When he returned to the rest area where the singers watched the game, the singers burst into extremely warm applause and cheers.

Smack sex...

"Woooooo"
To be continued...
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