Chapter 8 Singing (×) Living (√)

The barrage on the Internet has been discussed in full swing.

"His name is Xu Ye?"

"Good guy, he's almost on stage and still eating sunflower seeds, he's not nervous at all."

"I'm kind of looking forward to his performance!"

"Don't tell me, he's quite handsome."

"Sister Mi is a little skeptical about life now, hahaha!"

Xu Ye's performance and Yan Mi's expression made the audience overjoyed.

It was the first time for everyone to see such a player.

Not long after, Xu Ye pushed open the door of the stage and walked in. When entering the door, he ate a wonderful sound fruit in his mouth, which raised his vocal skills to A-level.

This stage is a studio of the program group, a small stage.

The distance between the contestants and the judges is very close, and there is no sense of alienation.

The judges didn't sit in any big chairs, just sat in front of them casually.

"Hello, Teacher Yan Mi." Xu Ye greeted.

Yan Mi nodded slightly, and asked, "Are you eating melon seeds just now?"

"Ah? Did you see it?" Xu Ye was a little surprised.

When he heard the prompt just now, he immediately stopped eating melon seeds. Is this because the program crew cut the scene in advance?
Xu Ye really didn't expect it.

Yan Mi shook her head helplessly.

However, at this time, Xu Ye said: "Do you want to eat? I still have it in my pocket."

"Cough cough cough..." Yan Mi couldn't hold back anymore.

The two gang members next to him also laughed.

This show is simply full of effects.

It was the first time for Yan Mi to encounter such a thing in a program.

The contestant asked her if she would eat melon seeds.

The other players were also stunned.

"Is there something serious about him?"

"I don't feel right since I met him today!"

"I have serious doubts about his mental health."

However, the popularity of the show has risen, and Zhang Guangrong smiled a little embarrassedly.

"This kid is really sick."

Yan Mi quickly recovered, smiled and said, "Please introduce yourself first."

Xu Ye's self-introduction is very simple.

After finishing speaking, Yan Mi picked up the folder in her hand.

The A4 paper in the folder has the lyrics of Xu Ye's song.

She looked at the title of the song and said with a smile: "The song you sang this time is called "You Who Love 105°C". The lyrics look very sweet. Did you write it yourself?"

Xu Ye nodded.

"What type of song is this?" Yan Mi asked.

"Inspiring song." Xu Ye said without thinking.

Yan Mi roughly scanned the lyrics.

The words sunshine, dream and love are used in the lyrics, it is clear that this song is a cheerful song.

Just looking at these lyrics, you can probably imagine what style the melody of the song is.

She was looking forward to Xu Ye's performance.

Prior to this, no contestant had come up with his own original song to perform on stage.

"The song looks pretty good."

Yan Mi muttered something in her heart, then raised her head to look at Xu Ye, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Sister Mi, the lyrics are quite sweet, and it feels very refreshing." The person next to her said.

"I'm also interested in this song, it should be very nice to sing."

"That's right, Xu Ye's voice should be clear, I can't wait."

The two members of the Gangbang team communicated, which lifted the atmosphere of the scene.

"If you're ready, start acting." Yan Mi smiled.

Looking at the expressions of these three people, Xu Ye felt his toes scratching the ground.

My performance may be a little different from what you imagined.

"Okay, Miss Mi."

Xu Ye gave a gesture.

The accompaniment sounds gradually.

Tengger's version of the song begins with a melodious piano sound.

The melody is gentle, with a soft feeling, refreshing.

When the melody sounded, all three of Yan Mi smiled.

This taste is right.

It's this taste.

When the melody ended, Xu Ye spoke.

He raised the microphone to his lips.

"Super Idol's smile is not as sweet as yours."

When he finished singing this line, Yan Miren, who was about to shake her body to the melody, was stunned.

It was just dumbfounded, and the body froze.

The same is true for the members of the two judges' gangs beside her.

What the hell is this?

What is your singing style?
Are you serious about singing?

In an instant, Yan Mi's mind was filled with countless question marks.

At this moment, the "Tomorrow Superstar" live video room.

The moment Xu Ye opened his mouth, the barrage exploded.

"Attention, this is not a still picture! Hahaha!"

"What kind of voice is this? Why do I feel like I'm on the grassland?"

"What super idol, you are a super prairie cowherd!"

"Sister Mi is going crazy!"

Among the contestants who performed before, some sang out of tune, and some couldn't sing and dance.

The problems of these players with poor performances are also within the range of everyone's acceptance.

But Xu Ye's performance was too outrageous.

He was on point and sang well, but it sounded weird.

"The sun at noon in August is not as dazzling as yours."

"I love you who are at 105 degrees, dripping pure distilled water."

"You don't know how cute you are, when you fall down, you giggle and get up again."

"You never say failure lightly, and your persistence in your dreams has never changed."

Yan Mi's brows gradually frowned, and she finally felt something was wrong.

It's not a question of the lyrics, nor a question of the song.

It's the singer's problem!
Your way of singing is wrong!

Why is a sweet song sung like this by you? ? ?

Have you ever learned to sing?
Yan Mi was already roaring loudly in her heart.

Xu Ye was performing seriously at this time.

The moment he opened his voice, he knew there was no turning back.

That being the case, let's break the jar and smash it.

I'm not singing.

I'm working hard.

"It's very reassuring when you tell me, don't be afraid that I will be here, just let me come."

"Bravely chasing your dreams, that firm look."

The melody has come here, and the chorus is about to begin.

During this pause, Yan Mi picked up the A4 paper in her hand and carefully read it several times.

Countless messages floated across the bullet screen.

"Miss Mi now has some doubts about whether she heard it wrong, hahaha!"

"Did he sing distilled water? Why do I feel like he's singing Erguotou!"

"I understand what Xu Ye meant by inspiring people. Now I feel that I can go to the grassland to herd cattle!"

"Why does his singing sound have the feeling that I am driving a car on the endless grassland, but the wheels are square?"

The audience were all overjoyed.

It's the first time I've heard it sung like this.

Not only them, but other players have the same idea.

What are you doing?
Zhang Guangrong in the background was also staring at the screen dumbfounded.

"I was careless! This kid is so fucking good at working!"

But when he saw the number of people in the live broadcast room at this time, he immediately smiled.

Earned earned!

Xu Ye continued to sing, he had completely let himself go, and even his body was swaying rhythmically.

"Super Idol's smile is not as sweet as yours."

"The sun at noon in August is not as dazzling as yours."

"I love you who are at 105 degrees, dripping pure distilled water."

"In this unique and your era."

"Don't be afraid of failure, come to a happy love."

"I love you who are at 105 degrees, dripping pure distilled water."

……

Not long after, the song came to an end.

After singing the last sentence, the accompaniment gradually disappeared.

Xu Ye smiled slightly and said, "Sister Mi, my performance is over."

Yan Mi looked at the A4 paper in her hand, and then at Xu Ye, with a somewhat dumbfounding expression on her face.

She took a deep breath, stared at Xu Ye with big eyes, and said seriously, "Who taught you to sing like this?"

(End of this chapter)

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