don't call me singer

Chapter 375 "Champion Overture"

Fu Wenyao stepped down, and other staff also began to help clean up and arrange the stage.

Below the stage, the trolls from all over the place, those with evil intentions, or those who were hired to make trouble, felt dizzy at this moment.

what's the situation?
What happened to the feeling that I was so high that I didn't know where to go?

"It's over, I'm starting to fall in love with Brother Yao..."

"Why is the scene so good and the singing is so good! Is this a human?"

If they were already shocked by the professionalism of this stage in the first second when they sat here watching the Dongyuan University School Song Contest, at this moment, this feeling is even higher.

The top [-] contestants in Dongyuan University's school song competition probably already have a good voice level.

And there are so few of them who are already at the level of debut singers.

The three people standing at the top of this food chain are Gu Xiaobai, Fu Wenyao and Zhu Qinan.

And there is actually a lot of gap between these three people.

No matter in terms of fame or singing skills, Gu Xiaobai, Fu Wenyao, and Zhu Qinan are already three echelons.

but……

Why is it that Fu Wenyao has already given us such a heart-pounding feeling before Gu Xiaobai appeared on the stage?
Especially those girls at the scene who came to smash the scene for their idols, there is a feeling of spring heart sprouting at the moment.

That boy on stage is so handsome!
Singing and playing the guitar, so handsome!

It's over, it's over, my idol has been compared, I want to empathize with you, woo woo woo woo...

In fact, it was quite normal. After all, the overall strength of domestic idol groups was too weak. Even singers with good voices could beat most of them to nothing.

And Fu Wenyao's appearance is enough to knock out most of the so-called idols in seconds.

Especially the youthful, handsome, unpretentious and talented feeling...

Compared with those packaged idols, I don't know how much higher they are.

This is the feeling of a youth idol!
The others can only be called the illusion of youth.

At the judges' table, Fu Han couldn't help but sigh softly.

Even if the person on the stage was his younger brother, he was a little jealous at this moment.

How long has it been?This kid has already reached this point?

It's cool, there is "bad boy", suits and leather shoes, good singing and dancing, handsome and seductive.

After narrowing down, there is now this romantic and refreshing "Thank You Eight Generations of Ancestors", with sharp lyrics, cheerful music, and romantic and cute.

All kinds of music styles are at your fingertips, and all kinds of typhoons can be held.

Fu Han feels that there is no doubt that after today, this song "Thank You Eight Generations of Ancestors" will definitely become another generation of divine songs that will blow up the major short video platforms!
And one day in the future, maybe Fuhan will become the pop king in China...

What is talent?
That's talent.

I can't accept it...

After all, he is from the Department of Physics, but he is only from the Department of Philosophy!

In terms of IQ, it's probably a few dozen points away...

"I'll have to beat this kid hard when I go back..." Fu Han muttered.

If I can still beat him now, in a few years, I will be old, and I am afraid that I will be bullied to death!
And he was looking forward to it, what kind of performance would Gu Xiaobai have after Fu Han came up with such a performance?
In comparison, Gu Xiaobai's route is actually different from Fu Wenyao's.

If Fu Wenyao's performance is to explore various genres within the popular framework.

Gu Xiaobai's performance... has clearly risen to a higher level of art.

World music, historical music, restored musical instruments, opera, performance, stage art...

Qu Gao must be aloof, but Gu Xiaobai's stage performance and superb singing skills make up for it.

It made a lot of music that has no popular genes at all, such as "Yanyan" and "Zhu", become popular.

What kind of performance can Gu Xiaobai present this time?

Fu Han raised his wrist to look at his watch, then leaned back on the chair.

The lottery draw for Gu Xiaobai's performance was relatively late this time, and there were still nearly two hours before Gu Xiaobai's performance.

But I have to wait...

……

At the same time, in a certain city in Central Asia, the unbearable heat eased slightly, and the scorching wind from the desert continued to blow.

On the street outside, there was not even a single person, and almost everyone was hiding at home with the air conditioner blowing.

Yu Cong'an performed simple maintenance training in the gym of the hotel where he stayed.

The hotel is very luxurious, and a hall has been specially set aside to install various indoor sports equipment. Almost all his teammates are there at the moment.

His mobile phone was placed beside him, and Fu Wenyao's singing came from inside.

Listening to the very rhythmic drumbeat, everyone came together one after another.

"Dongyuan University School Song Contest?"

"Who is it? Who is it?"

"It's Brother Yao, hey, this song is really good!"

"Has Xiaobai played yet?"

Several teammates huddled together on their phones and looked down.

Yu Cong'an also realized after returning to the team that many of his teammates were spectators of Dongyuan University's school song competition, and each had their own fans.

I have done a lot of things like staying up late watching live broadcasts without telling the coach, and I have been trained by the coach several times.

Several of them are Gu Xiaobai's loyal fans.

Especially those few girls, knowing that he knew Gu Xiaobai already, pestered him to get Xiaobai's autograph and take a group photo, and said that after the competition, they must go to Dongyuan University's rehabilitation center to stay for a few days, so that Xiaobai came to volunteer for them.

What else can Yu Con'an say besides saying "you are so beautiful, you want to be beautiful"?
At this time, Yu Con'an did a few stretching exercises and replied: "Xiaobai said there is still more than an hour."

"Ah, at that time we also started the game..."

"I can't watch the live broadcast anymore..."

"it's a pity……"

"Brother An, Xiaobai really said that he wanted to write a champion song for you?"

Yu Cong'an smiled, but didn't speak.

The time here is five hours later than in China. It is already night in China, but it is still daytime here.

Because it was too hot during the day, the competition didn’t start until after four o’clock in the afternoon. The hotel was not far from the stadium, and there were buses on standby outside. The journey in between took less than 10 minutes.

Their competition was about [-]:[-] pm local time, and it was about [-]:[-] pm in China at that time, and the last game of the school song competition was basically over.

When Yu Cong'an got off the bus, he felt the scorching heat that was suddenly covered by someone's mouth, and suddenly thought, when he stepped on the field, Xiaobai should be on the stage at about the same time.

He looked down, and the runway in front of him was scorching hot, distorting the air.

An hour later, he will officially start the game.

Can I be worthy of the song Xiaobai wrote for me?
What kind of song did Xiaobai write for him?

He took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

Yu Cong'an, Yu Cong'an, you have no way out except to win!
Time passed by every minute and every second, when Yu Cong'an finished warming up and finally set foot on the field, five time zones away, Dongyuan, the host came to the stage to announce:
"The next contestant, Gu Xiaobai, will bring you an original song, "Champion Overture"..."

Under the stage, countless people exclaimed with a "wow".

"Champion Overture"?
　Uncle Ha, who is exhausted, can no longer write songs...

　　Wow, why do you have to write two songs a day!
　　And they are two songs with completely different emotions!
　　I'm so hard, I'm so hard!

　　I'm too hard!

　　I'm really having a hard time!

　　So, I don’t know if there will be another update today...

　　Tears, I am so difficult, I am really so difficult...

　　why am i so hard...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)