Began to become popular after divorcing Tianhou wife

Chapter 122 Theme of Scene [-]: Love
boom!
The audience shook!

No applause!

No screams!
No shouts!
All are arguments!
Everyone is talking about who is that person?
But at this moment, the decibels are like sitting on pins and needles.

At this moment, he doesn't have the mind to deal with Zhang Mingyu, he just wants to escape from here, otherwise, if he stays any longer, he may really become the target of public criticism!
"Da Bo, you sit in my seat, I'll go to the bathroom."

"No need, I'll just stand there!"

Dabo is not stupid.

"If I tell you to sit, you can sit!"

Gou Fenbei insisted on pressing Da Bo on the rocking chair, and then ran away in despair.

Many people noticed the decibel departure, but they didn't pay much attention.

Although a small group of people know that the "dog" sung in Zhang Mingyu's song is Gou Decibel, but without conclusive evidence, they dare not spread it around, otherwise the capital would not be vegetarian!

Gou Fenbei, as long as you know this person, you will know that this person will take revenge.

Zhang Mingyu had been paying attention to Gou Fenbei, and when he saw Gou Fenbei leave, he sneered inwardly.

Right now, he is not yet an opponent with a high degree of decibel, and he is not yet able to confront him head-on.

If you want to bring down Gou Decibel, now is not the best time!

hold on!
When you get stronger, you don't have to be so careful!
In the past, Zhang Mingyu thought that as long as he had enough popularity, everything would be fine, but now he found that he also needed a right, a social status.

……

Zhou Jialin stood in the crowd fully armed, looking at the dazzling Zhang Mingyu on the stage, she was in a bad mood!
For the song just now, Zhou Jialin almost thought it was scolding herself.

Fortunately, people around were talking about Zhang Zhe, which made Zhou Jialin rejoice, but at the same time filled her heart with hatred. She felt that Zhang Mingyu was mocking her.

"Zhang Mingyu, you forced me!"

Zhou Jialin sent a message to Zhang Zhe, telling him that she was ready to act.

As a result, Zhang Zhe replied and asked her to wait, at least until the end of the game.

After finally being able to gain popularity in front of so many people and the media this time, how could Zhang Zhe watch this competition be destroyed?
Without Zhang Zhe's joining, Zhou Jialin felt that her strength was still not enough, so she could only sigh and continue to wait.

……

After Zhang Mingyu finished singing, Ma Xiang walked onto the stage, and invited Zhang Zhe to the stage as well.

Now that the competition is over, it is natural to start voting to decide who wins or loses.

Regarding the way of voting, it is actually very simple, it is to see who has the highest voice at the scene.

But this is a bit imprecise.

But it doesn't matter, this is not a professional competition, it's just to solve the conflict between the two sides through singing!

Except for the fans of the two, most of the people who eat melons really don't care who wins or loses. Apart from joining in the fun, they just want to listen to music, that's all!

"Next, after I shout my name, everyone can shout loudly. Whoever shouts the loudest will win this competition!"

"First, Zhang Zhe!"

After Ma Xiang's voice fell, tens of thousands of people shouted loudly, and the sound broke the square!
Residential buildings in the distance can hear the shouting here.

Among the 2 people, there are more than 1 people who are not fans of the two, so it is relatively fair. Whoever has the most popular voice, whose works are excellent, and whoever sings well will win.

Even if Zhang Mingyu has thousands of fans, if his singing is not good enough, he will still lose.

In the same way, although the number of fans in Zhang Zhe Square is only about [-], if his singing is good enough, he will also win.

It may seem unfair, but it is actually fair!
Everything speaks with facts!

Zhang Zhe was extremely satisfied with the audience's performance!
He felt that he had won it!

"Next, Zhang Mingyu!"

boom!
The audience screamed!

The sound broke through the sky directly!

It is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse.

Zhang Mingyu looked calm, as if he had predicted that the winner would be himself.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhe had a hellish expression.

This match is Rap!
His best style of music!

This loses?

It shouldn't be!
But the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't refute them.

Fortunately, this duel is two out of three games, and Zhang Zhe still has a chance.

The theme of the second session is: love.

This is not the style Zhang Zhe is good at.

But why did he choose this subject?
Because he had already prepared the song in advance, he invited an excellent musician to compose it!
If Zhang Zhe was 90.00% sure of winning the first match, then he was 100% sure of winning the second match!
Although Zhang Mingyu has created many excellent love-themed songs, in Zhang Zhe's view, with such high-intensity creations, Zhang Mingyu must have exhausted his talents and it is difficult to create excellent songs.

Therefore, Zhang Zhe was not afraid at all!

He will win the next match!

From Zhang Zhe's point of view, if he wins the second game, the third game will be rock and roll that he is good at, and he also found someone to write a song, so he is not afraid.

Zhang Mingyu relied on himself.

And he, Zhang Zhe, relied on his money ability!
It doesn't cost a lot of money to find someone to write a song. To Zhang Zhe, this is just a small amount of money. Compared with the real big head, it is nothing!
And after he won this competition, his popularity increased, and the money was still rolling in!

Which is more important, Zhang Zhe knows it well.

As for Zhang Mingyu, he has no shortage of songs at all.

He is not afraid of any style!
As for love songs, for him, there is simply a basket of baskets.

The most indispensable thing in memory is love songs!
Moreover, Zhang Mingyu also thought up the song for the battle.

It's a very sweet song.

And it's for two people!

"Who will come first this time?"

Zhang Zhe looked at Zhang Mingyu.

Zhang Mingyu didn't speak, but just made a gesture of please.

"Okay, I'll come first, I'll come first!"

Zhang Zhe is full of confidence.

Asking for a guitar from the staff, Zhang Zhe walked onto the stage.

Looking at the tens of thousands of eyes staring at him in the audience, Zhang Zhe said softly: "Next, I will bring you a new song "It's So Difficult to Be a Man"."

ding ding ding...

As the right hand plucked the strings, the beautiful melody was transmitted to everyone's ears through the speakers.

"It's so hard to be a man"

"It's not that easy to be a man"

"Being a man requires loyalty and courage"

"No matter how hard it is to be a man, you have to bear it"

"It's so hard to be a man"

"It's never too late to be a man"

"To be a man is to be handsome and manly"

"Being a man can't be so ordinary"

Although the lyrics are simple and unpretentious, every word and every sentence clearly tells the difficulties of men.

Zhang Zhe's singing skills can only be regarded as above-average, so even if he tried his best to sing, it still lacked a lot of meaning, and he always felt that there was something missing.

Moreover, the song is obviously off topic!

It's obviously a love song that I decided for myself, but what is it that I sing?
Where is the love?
In the eyes of children?
I really thought you were a little oriole who could sing!

(End of this chapter)