Mushroom House: Don’t wash it! You are the master of the entertainment industry

In the middle of the stage.

There is a piano.

And Flower Rain City…

He was dressed in red and sat cross-legged on the piano.

He kept his head down and the microphone in his hand.

The stage lights gradually converged, and a white light hit him, making his red clothes even more bright red and dazzling.

Seeing this kind of picture, the audience suddenly had a bad feeling.

“Oops, it feels like something is going to happen…”

“Don’t! Afraid of what will come, Huayu City will not start doing it again, right? ? ”

“His posture feels like it’s about to begin!”

“Sitting on the piano?? What is he going to do. ”

“I got goosebumps out of his red clothes and stage lights.”

The dry ice and white fog of the stage rose and filled him, and the entire stage was silent.

The picture is very weird.

There is a kind of… The déjà vu of the mage’s approach!

Mentor Seats.

Deng Zixuan, Xue Ziqian, and Huang Ling looked at each other.

Du Jing also frowned.

What the hell is this Flower Rain City going to do??

There was silence for a moment…

Huayucheng’s deep to almost hoarse voice sounded: “Next, I want to sing a pioneer experimental music, very advanced and experimental, this song is called “Cancer”, listen carefully.” ”

Just hearing this paragraph of Huayucheng, the scalp of the audience in the live broadcast room was numb.

“Cancer…”

“What is the title of this song?”

“It’s over, it’s going to happen.”

“High energy ahead!”

“I recommend covering your ears.”

“The title of the song can be grounded, but it can’t be grounded!”

Weird song titles, hoarse voices, weird stages…….

Before Huayu City opened, everyone felt bad, and they had a creepy feeling.

On stage.

Hua Yucheng nodded to the sound teacher, and accompaniment 103 began to play, and he used the recorded accompaniment for this song, because the orchestra could not score him.

With the accompaniment…

An oppressive, lonely, terrifying melody echoed through the hall.

The already silent hall was suffocatingly quiet.

Everyone grinned and looked at the middle of the stage with complicated eyes.

After a short prelude…

Flower Rain City sang.

“Ah~~”

“Ah~~Ahhh~~”

“Aaaaa

“Aaa

With the melody, Hua Yucheng clutched the microphone, closed his eyes, and hummed in a low voice.

While humming…

His other hand twisted in various strange movements.

And with his red clothes.

In an instant, the audience’s hair stood up.

“？？”

“？？？”

“Vozh, what the hell.”

“It’s terrifying, it’s terrifying, I can’t stand it.”

“High-energy warning!!”

“This is another wordless song??”

“I’m too timid to look at it.”

The audience was stunned, and the screen was full of barrage rolling.

For Flower Rain City, most of the audience knows something.

Objectively speaking, the quality of some of Huayucheng’s works is good, of course, except for the love of pulling his throat to high notes.

But there are still some works, which are very grounded!!

Especially wordless songs!

All kinds of low chants, hands twisting strangely, ghosts crying wolf howls.

It is said that it is avant-garde experimental music, but in fact it is not ghosts, it sounds like a conjuring.

Just like now…

To the chorus.

The originally low tempo of music gradually accelerated.

Huayucheng’s mood also became high.

He sat cross-legged on the piano, his eyes closed, his free hands twitched wildly, and his whole body trembled with the rhythm.

“Aaa

“Ah~~ah~ah~~”

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

“Ah~~”

“Aaa

He howled wildly at the top of his throat, and the shrill sound shook the listener’s ears numbly.

He seemed to be convulsed uncontrollably.

From time to time, he also beat the piano wildly.

Don’t say it’s the audience…

It is Xue Ziqian, who has been mixing in the music industry for so many years, who has been confused, He has seen this kind of scene.

One by one, they grinned, stunned, and gasped madly.

Finally……

The last roar of Flower Rain City ended.

The whole song “Cancer” is finished.

This is a wordless song, without a word throughout, all by all kinds of “aaaaaa

There was silence in the audience.

One by one, their eyes widened, looking at Huayucheng in disbelief, obviously not reacting.

It took a dozen seconds.

The host talent hurriedly ran to the stage: “… Ahem, thank you for the wonderful singing of the mentor of Huayucheng, everyone applauds thanks. ”

Only then did the audience burst into applause.

Everyone in the audience was numb.

“What is this??”

“If you don’t listen to Huayucheng when you are young, it is already a cancer period.”

“？？？ Did Huayucheng just let the electric baton be electrified?? ”

“Is this called a song? What shit avant-garde experimental music, not musicality at all, people who listen to it are creepy. (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“One thing to say, this song Hua Yucheng himself probably can’t sing the same second time.”

This kind of music…

Do not understand, do not understand.

Follow the process.

After the singing of Huayucheng, the voting of the audience began, and several mentors also had to express their own evaluations.

Deng Zixuan: “Eh… Forehead…… That, well… This song by Huayucheng’s mentor is quite advanced. ”

Deng Zixuan was stunned.

The big eyes blinked, and he held back such a sentence for a long time.

Xue Ziqian: “Ahem… I feel similar to Zixuan. ”

Huang Ling: “This is indeed an experimental music, very advanced, well… That’s all. ”

The three were still more polite.

Although the heart is crazy to complain, but at least on the surface to get by.

The camera is pushed to Du Jing again.

Suddenly……

Du Jing smiled.

The audience was stunned and looked at Du Jing on the big screen.

Huayucheng also frowned.

Du Jing: “First of all, I want to ask Teacher Xia Yucheng how he understands the song “Cancer”, and I (CDBI) also want to ask you what you want to express in this song. ”

Du Jing’s tone was flat, but his tone was pondering.

Especially Mao Buyi, who chose the chief, suddenly raised his head.

Du Jing’s words are familiar to him!

Because Huayucheng asked him so in the last program!

“It’s started, it’s started.”

“Good show starts!”

“This rhetorical question is supporting Mao Buyi.”

The audience was also instantly interested.

On stage.

Huayucheng’s face was a little gloomy.

But he still spoke: “The song “Cancer” mainly tells the development process of cancer, before the song 28 seconds, is the incubation period of cancer, 1 minute and 30 seconds is the middle stage, 2 minutes 01 seconds is the evening period, the patient is fighting cancer…”

“This song sings a realm, a uniqueness, a pain, and a release.”

“The whole song goes from tranquility, loneliness, darkness, depression, to outburst, division, darkness, death, and then back to tranquility, detachment.”

“This is a performance that overturns the aesthetics of music in the past, expresses the fear of cancer through the experimentation of human voices, and then cherishes life more and more.”

Huayucheng said a bunch of things…

The audience was dumbfounded.

？？

“Cancer” is a wordless song.

There are so many more claims?

After speaking, Hua Yucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Jing: “People who are generally not highly literate in music, I can understand this song if they can’t understand it, I also know that many audiences can’t appreciate it, but it doesn’t matter, this is experimental music after all, I believe that one day in the future, my music genre will be recognized by the public and set off a trend in the music scene!” ”

As soon as he said this, the audience in the live broadcast room paused.

After the reaction, a tidal wave rolled out.

“Hahaha, don’t tease me.”

“Can’t hold back a laugh, brothers.”

“It’s also making waves in the music scene hahaha.”

“Huayucheng is saying that Du Jing has no musical literacy?? Don’t appreciate it? ”

Huayucheng is insinuating that Du’s musical literacy is not high and he can’t understand his songs!

The smell of gunpowder on the scene became stronger and stronger.

Just when everyone thought that Du Jing didn’t know how to return.

Du Jing smiled: “Let’s not talk about the so-called music literacy, as far as cancer is concerned, do you understand?” Or to what extent do you know? ”

“Some cancers reach the end of their day, the pain level is more than level 10, it can quietly devour a person’s body and energy, secretly take a person’s life, one second of pain, the next second of death.”

“Do you think that just through weird music, harsh singing, you can show the pain of cancer?”

“Or do you want to use this song to tell cancer patients to fight tenaciously and to live?”

“Your understanding is too superficial, the expression is too simple, your song “Cancer”, except harsh and ugly, there is nothing else, it is not experimental music, and I am sure that cancer patients hearing your song, not only will not have hope for the future, but even will be hurt twice!”

The voice fell…

The audience was silent.

After a brief moment, applause broke out.

“Good!”

“Du Jing summed it up too well.”

“What kind of netherworld music is this.”

“I’m a normal person who wants to hit the wall when I hear this song, let alone those cancer patients.”

“Yes, yes! Cancer patients will definitely be hurt twice when they hear this song! ”

The audience continued to talk.

Some temperamental people shouted at the top of their voices.

Just tortured by the song “Cancer” for a few minutes, Huayucheng also explained a bunch of high-sounding explanations, but he didn’t expect Du Jing to scare him back!

“Du Jing is powerful!”

“Your understanding is too thorough!”

Xue Ziqian and Deng Zixuan were extremely excited.

What they wanted to say, but couldn’t summarize, was all said by Du Jing!

On stage.

Huayucheng’s face sank to the bottom.

Just when he wanted to refute…

Du Jing spoke again: “Just finished talking about the intention of your song, and then talk about the musicality of your song.” ”

“First of all, there are no words, the whole song is sung, inaudible, and harsh.”

“Secondly, the music is netherworld, which makes people listen to it very depressing.”

“In the end, I think this song is not as good as you described, the words are not good, there is no sense of picture at all, and I don’t know what you are expressing.”

The voice fell.

Mao Buyi stood up in an excited moment.

The audience also looked at Du Jing with surging eyes.

Burn up!

Du Jing returned Hua Yucheng’s words to him intact!

…….。