Healing the Emotional System Li Wuchen and Mu Jinyan

[If you can’t advance, I’ll raise your head to see you! 】

Li Wuchen replied simply, and then looked at the director off the stage. I didn't say whose head I was talking about.

You think so, director?

To talk about dogs, you have to be the director of the "Voice of the Soul" program group. It is a complete conspiracy!

I didn’t tell the contestants in advance, but now I’m asking these respected seniors to comment.

Even if someone is nailed to the pillar of shame of a short video because of the comments of an old-timer, the director can throw the blame away.

Because netizens will speak for him, such as [If you don’t have strength, you won’t have strength. There is nothing wrong with the comments of the old timers! 】

If you have strength, why are you afraid of critical criticism?

The contestants and the agents behind him had no way of questioning him on this basis.

Even if you get excited, I will quit the competition, and the director will directly find someone else and use Weibo to promote it.

Netizens will ridicule this retired contestant.

You want traffic, and we all understand, because we want it too.

But as long as your program has traffic, no matter whether the contestants live or die, you are the real master of conspiracy!

……

The first contestant finished his song and bowed slowly, but his expression was not very good. He broke his note at one point.

The nine judges only received two votes. At this time, Wu Hao could no longer hear any voice in his head. He only felt that his future was about to be ruined...

Gu Beihang stood up slowly. His black suit looked a little more serious. He straightened his tie and walked onto the stage.

"The original song I brought is called "Red Sun"!"

The music started playing slowly. Gu Beihang lowered his head and silently counted the beats in his heart.

"How long do you have until you stop using youth as an excuse?"

"You have to go further and chase the red sun to the end of the world."

"You see others living a happy life and you say there is nothing you can do?"

……

It's the same rap song as always, but the style has changed drastically. In the past, the rap speed was not fast, and every word was emphasized.

But this time, the rapping speed is very fast and the words are not emphasized, but every word can be heard clearly.

Li Wuchen also nodded slightly. Sure enough, he still couldn't underestimate anyone. Without talent and strength, Gu Beihang wouldn't be able to reach his current heights.

Perhaps due to the drastic change in style, or perhaps due to the presence of several highly respected seniors, the audience was relatively quiet this time, but the live broadcast room was more lively.

"Wow, my brother's voice is so crisp, it really kills me!"

"Brother's talent is truly unparalleled!"

"This style of brother has an indescribable tenderness. He's so cute!"

"A pure deer person, I feel like Gu Beihang does have something."

"I feel like he's scolding me, but there's no evidence."

"You are not allowed to hack my pigeons. Posting pictures in the comment area is no longer allowed. Please click on my homepage and submit your chicken pictures, and I will destroy them together!"

"It's okay, at least it's better than that nonsense."

……

At the end of the song, Gu Beihang slowly bowed to the audience and stood quietly waiting for comments. The nine judges all gave their suggestions.

Without saying too harsh words, Gu Beihang got six votes in the end, which was a good result.

The next contestant, Journey Poet, came on stage. His songs were filled with a modern romantic style of poetry. Li Wuchen also closed his eyes and listened for a while.

Then, as if the song had a hypnotic power, Li Wuchen fell into a light sleep.

When he promised to stop and all the judges thought it was good, Jia Qianqian patted the microphone in front of him.

"Forcibly injecting emotions and moaning for no reason, I will not give this vote."

After hearing her words, the judges behind her immediately gave up the idea of ​​giving a vote. After all, she is from the Poetry Association and is very authoritative about poetry, right?

That shows that Qi Xingzhi was almost unlucky. In the end, Qi Xingzhi only got four votes.

Li Wuchen leaned on the seat, his head tilted to the side and fell asleep. The director seemed to like filming Li Wuchen very much.

He had just fallen asleep, and the camera was directly pointed at Li Wuchen's face. There was a trace of drool hanging from the slightly raised corner of his mouth, and it was all recorded.

"I'm so happy. Is Li Gouzi already showing off?"

"After all, there are so many judges, so it's hard for the contestants."

"You have such a big heart that you can still fall asleep during the game."

"Li Gouzi, wake up quickly, your saliva is dripping!"

"Hey, put it in my mouth!"

"I'm super, Nan Tong!"

"Li Gouzi's outfit looks very much like an ancient groom's official. Needless to say, he is indeed handsome!"

"I will bring my own phoenix crown and harem, and my brother will marry me!"

"Marry...take your life!"

……

Qin Luoli on the side saw that the director had been filming Li Wuchen, so she couldn't help but poked Li Wuchen with her finger.

"Wake up."

Li Wuchen raised his eyes slightly and found that it was the fourth person's turn. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Qin Luoli was also helpless, but she did not continue to call Li Wuchen because she was next and needed to adjust her mentality.

The fourth contestant, Zhang Chenguang, finally received six votes, temporarily tied with Gu Beihang.

Qin Luoli took a deep breath, and Xu Yangming made a cheering gesture.

It was also Qin Luoli's first time trying ancient songs. If she knew there were so many judges, she would have to choose a safer song no matter what.

Now we can only rush the duck to put it on the shelves, but if it doesn’t work, we have to do it!

Zheng~

The accompaniment slowly sounded the sound of the guzheng, and the guzheng was played three times in succession, introducing a new round of rhythm to the accompaniment.

The audience at the scene also listened quietly. Classical instruments always have an atmosphere that makes people unable to bear to disturb them.

Listening to Qin Luoli's accompaniment and song, Mr. Xu Nian couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he nodded imperceptibly.

In recent years, due to the influence of foreign culture, these classical instruments have been squeezed out by Western instruments to the point of being lost.

Not to mention ancient songs, even if some people listen to them, they are only niche songs.

If the singers don’t have enough to eat, how can they insist on composing ancient songs?

Everyone rushed to sing some songs based on Western culture.

When Qin Luoli's song ended, Mr. Xu Nian raised his hands and clapped. The audience also burst into applause, and the audience in the live broadcast room also started to comment.

“Suddenly there is a feeling of being hit in the heart by our own culture!”

"Luo Bao wants to use his own efforts to resist the banner of national style!"

"The sound of the Huqin is really lively. It's the first time I hear the accompaniment of the Huqin in a song!"

"The harp is also very spiritual. I don't know how many people heard it?"

"Long Liu is the most cunning one!"

……

Mr. Xu Nian spoke highly of Qin Luoli, but Jia Qianqian criticized Qin Luoli's lyrics as having no connotation and being too messy.

Two completely opposite evaluations made it difficult for everyone to choose for a while, but it finally received seven votes.