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Chapter 70 Hua Chenyu: I’m broken!(2/3)

It’s hard to find a “girl who can play both in the hall and in the kitchen”, and it’s hard to find music that is both expressive and easy to sing.

PDD fan club.

The eyes of many folk musicians gradually turned red.

They came to the PDD fan club and to the online live broadcast stage.

They insisted on their own style, sang their own original songs, and sang the original songs written with their heart in front of the judges uneasily.

Just to get a minimum of respect and recognition.

However... there are always people criticizing other people's efforts with words such as "not international enough", "the song style is very old-fashioned", "learn more from the Han people" etc.

As everyone knows,

The so-called "trend" and "fashionable" are worthless in front of "classic"!

Lu Zhe's voice that sounded like the wind of the river shocked the audience.

It's like the spring breeze blowing gently by your ears.

Especially the sentence "There is actually a bit of solitary self-admiration in the charm"...

The eyes of the big guys in the music circle, professional musicians, fish fry contestants, and water friends all lit up!

Especially the folk singers...it seemed that some kind of skill had opened up the Ren and Du channels, and they suddenly became enlightened.

At the same time, Sichuan and Chongqing regions.

In an unknown tavern at No. 53 Yulin Road, a young man with unshaven beard sat.

A dim tavern full of artistic atmosphere, with only a few customers sitting in twos and threes.

Young people habitually sit in a small corner and like to smoke and drink a glass of whiskey without ice.

At this time, he took another sip of wine, feeling a little tipsy, a little bored...and a little disappointed.

In this world that advocates cold weather and rap, folk songs seem to be an antique from the previous world... Whenever he sings in a tavern, he is laughed at by drunken audiences for being so tacky!

When I thought of "earth", I picked it up irritably and took another sip.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table was vibrating from time to time, and the group of singers was discussing someone excitedly... Bored, he casually clicked on the link.

I watched quietly for ten seconds...

The young man named Zhao Lei had tears in his eyes and said to himself: "He understands me!!! He understands the pain of our folk singers!"

Yes! Why does everyone have to cater to the so-called cold trend?

Folk songs are not vulgar, but folk songs are also vulgar!

As long as it is a popular song, it is a classic, as long as it can resonate with people, and emotions will naturally be involved in it!

Not only is English mixed in, but it is also elegant and trendy!

This moment.

He was completely relieved!

I went to the bathroom and washed my face, and looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly realized.

Those who keep talking about being rustic and vulgar actually don’t understand a thing.

They are just clowns who follow what everyone else says.

Just talking and pretending to be cool~

I sat back under the dim light of the tavern and wrote two words one stroke at a time on a crumpled piece of paper.

"Chengdu!"

......

In the live broadcast room, more and more people in the fan circle are touched.

There are also more and more passers-by turning into fans.

They finally understood that Lu Zhe was mad at Hua Chenyu.

What does it mean to mock Hua Chenyu for not having cultural confidence...

This rhythm!

These lyrics!

With sense and attitude, they feel ashamed!

Since Lu Zhe has such talent, how can he become an online singer?

At this moment.

Hua Chenyu’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

Does it matter whether Lu Zhe sings well or not? People are pointing their noses and scolding him!

Damn Lu Zhe, how dare you mock me like this?

I'm a big star!

I want to ban you!

Hua Chenyu was furious. How dare the little network anchor mock him like this?

Still wrote a popular song to mock him!

On the electric steel, electric guitar and flowing electronic music tones create a confusing atmosphere, coupled with Lu Zhe's lazy and charming voice, this song "Appreciating both refined and popular" gradually comes to an end~

"Is there a kind of life that can be enjoyed by both refined and popular people~"

"The ups and downs of the plot make people yearn for it~"

"Amidst the absurdity on the paper, you can see the vicissitudes of life on the face~"

"When you touch a nerve, you need to know how to applaud~"

"Don't say you don't care and have no expectations~"

"Too detached, it would feel the same if you were shot and won a prize~"

The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing. As Lu Zhe sings, the people who are awakened feel extremely ashamed for being addicted to Hua Chenyu’s songs.

Even the momentum of those idiot fans has weakened.

"I was wrong, Lu Zhe, I shouldn't have complained. You are right, China Entertainment's products now are garbage."

"He really makes me cry to death...why every song can be written into my heart!"

"This song is great. I hope it can wake up more people. Don't imitate people from the Han country. Old and beautiful things belong to you, and the nation belongs to everyone!"

"I've realized it! My spirit has been sublimated, and all you idiot fans are rubbish!"

"..."

The song is over!

The music stops!

That moment!

The audience in the live broadcast room stood up and cheered:

"Well done! Reward!!!"

"Not bad, come on, I'll give you a big reward!"

"Okay!!!!!"

"Lu Zhe!!! I like you so much!"

"..."

The PDD fan club has become Lu Zhe’s live broadcast room.

The whole audience was immersed in the joy of cheering,

The big screen in the live broadcast room is full of flying fluorescent sticks.

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Gifts that cost a lot of money are blooming with cheers all over the screen~

"[Lao Wang next door] rewards twenty spaceships!"

"[A Lonely Cigarette] Reward ten spaceships!"

"[I'm not a waste] Give me ten super hot shots!"

"[I'm really big, please bear with me] I'll reward you with twenty rounds of super fire!"

"..."

Countless huge gifts are lined up in Lu Zhe’s live broadcast room, which is overwhelming!

As the song ended, many industry insiders and music composers couldn't find anything wrong with it.
To be continued...
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