The accompaniment sounded, but there was still some time before the official singing. People without stage experience would feel awkward during this period and would not know where to put their hands and feet.

But Fan Ying had performed twice at school, and wearing a mask gave him a certain amount of courage. Even compared with veteran singers like Niu Yun, his momentum was not inferior.

This made the judges nod secretly.

No matter how Fan Ying sang, at least he got the style right.

This kind of style should not be underestimated, and sometimes being able to grasp it is the difference between professional and amateur.

When the audience does not know you, only if you show confidence will the audience be willing to appreciate your performance.

Otherwise, when you get nervous, the audience will get nervous with you, worrying about when you will make mistakes, which will give a bad impression.

""Oh yeah~"

Fan Ying took the microphone and hummed casually.

Although it was only one sentence, it still surprised the judges.

The pitch was very good, the timbre was also good, and the arrangement and singing style seemed very novel!

They were already looking forward to Fan Ying's singing.

Finally , Fan Ying sang the main part:

"Not really, just passing by"

"Not really, I won't miss you"

"None of it is true, you are just deceiving yourself"

"In fact, I still love you, love you".................

Fan Ying played very steadily, but he noticed that the judges looked at him.....It seemed a bit strange.

But he couldn't stop singing, so he just kept singing.

"I thought I had figured it out."

"Involuntarily, in a trance, I turned back"

"Take another look at the happiness you once had".....................

He was still steady and sang every falsetto and every transition flawlessly.

But when he sang this far, he found that Ying Hailai had pressed the red light!

Why?

Was his song not to the judges' liking?

He frowned slightly, but fortunately there was only one judge who pressed the red light, so he could continue singing.

The chorus sounded:

"Love is like quicksand"

"I don't struggle"

"Let it go, I'm not afraid"

"Love is like quicksand"

"The worries in my heart, I don't want to let go"

"oh baby let me do this"

"boom!"

""Bang!"

When singing to this point, three more judges pressed the red light.

Four of them pressed the red light, and the accompaniment was cut off, which meant that Fan Ying was eliminated.

He was a little stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

What the hell?

Was he eliminated just like that?

He was wearing a mask, and he was afraid of being recognized by Zhou Ningqing. In the end, only Zhou Ningqing did not press the red light, but was pressed by other judges instead?

If he had just come to this world, he could understand this situation.

After all, he had not yet awakened his musical talent at that time, and his singing skills were so-so.

But in the past few years in college, he has systematically studied vocal music, and even his vocal music teacher praised him for his excellent voice.

In this case, why was he eliminated?

It stands to reason that the eliminated contestants need to step down directly and cannot get comments from the judges. Fan Ying was about to leave, but was stopped by Ying Hailai.

"Masked Man, since I don't know your real name, I will call you by this nickname."

"You have great singing skills, vocal condition, stage performance ability, and everything else is great. The only thing that we judges, including the public, cannot accept is that your lyrics are too straightforward."

"This song is your original work, right?"

Fan Ying nodded. Ying

Hailai continued:"Sure enough, I guessed right. This style of music and lyrics are the first time I have seen such a style of music and lyrics in all my years of teaching."

"I won't comment on your melody, I'll just talk about your lyrics"

"Do you know what the music world is writing about nowadays? They are about family and country, praising friendship, opposing war, and commemorating heroes. But what do you write about?"

"It's not that I love you, I care about you, or that love is like quicksand. How can such a petty thing be called a song?"

His face was full of dissatisfaction, and he cut off the microphone and leaned back in his chair.

He thought Fan Ying was a good candidate, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless!

Fan Ying, on the other hand, was confused.

What the hell?

This is the famous"Quicksand"!

How can it not be called a song?

This song, and the album that contains this song, are classics among classics in his world!

Now when it comes to Tao Zhe, many people may think of his meaningless performance on the stage at the first time.

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah oh oh ah ah ah oh big gada gada gada gada big gada gada gada......"

But in fact, he has created many classic songs, especially the Blue, Yellow and Black album, which is still not outdated even today.

Before he could come to his senses, the judge Hao Wang said:

"You should have understood what Mr. Ying meant. Lyrics should be meaningful and profound, not just about love or something else."

"I won't comment too much on this aspect. The reason why I pressed the red light was not because of this, but because of your melody."

"Innovation is a good thing. I hope every contestant will innovate and jointly develop our Chinese music scene. But innovation is not making up stories, and writing songs is not just writing randomly. You need to integrate your own understanding of music on the basis of the existing style."

"You can listen to the songs of Chen Baiye, Yu Yan, and Jiang Tianfang. They are also innovators. They have not only created their own unique styles, but also won wide acclaim from the public."

"You are not a music school graduate, are you? You don't have to argue. I can tell that your song is totally different from the existing styles. It sounds like you are not full. A music student cannot write such a song."

"You may think that adding a little more transition will make you seem to know a lot about music. This is the difference between amateurs and professionals. Amateurs always like to add to the songs to highlight their expertise, while true professional masters will find ways to subtract."

Fan Ying picked up the microphone and tried to defend himself. It was not because he couldn't afford to lose, but because he didn't want these judges to insult the song"Quicksand".

Unfortunately, his microphone was also cut off and his voice could not be heard.

The third judge was Feng Ziyu, a female singer. Compared with the first two judges, her comments were much more tactful.

"Masked contestant, I guess you wore a mask because you probably knew before going on stage that your singing style is quite different and you did this out of fear of embarrassing yourself."

"Just like what judge Hao Wang said just now, innovation is a good thing, but you may need some time to learn more about composition and refer to how the masters write songs."

"Actually, you are a very good singer. Leaving aside the lyrics and music, if you sang another song, I would definitely not give you a red light. I hope you can keep up the good work in"Sing Out Yourself" three years later."

After listening to the comments of the three judges, Fan Ying finally came to his senses.

The problem was not with the singing, but with the lyrics and music!

It's not that the song is not good, but that it does not conform to the aesthetics of the Chinese music scene in this world.

This world regards beautiful, meaningful lyrics and rigid melodies as the mainstream. In his eyes, those"outdated" styles are what the judges really want.

As for R&B, sorry, this era has not yet appeared!

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