My Sister is a Big Star

  Chen Xiaotong bowed and retired, Yin Jia said loudly: "Does Teacher Xiaotong sing well?"

"good!"

"marvelous."

  The audience responded like a tsunami, and the camera showed them, all of them filled with excitement.

  Yin Jia talked about it for a few minutes, and waited for the mood of the audience to calm down, and then said loudly: "Please, the next singer-Li Rongxing."

   Cheers suddenly started.

  The applause was thunderous.

  Li Rongxing changed into leather clothes and leather pants, combed his hair meticulously, and his face was covered with shiny laser powder.

   "It was raining outside the window, and his figure appeared on the corner of the street."

   "The people in the room, their eyes are intertwined with tenderness."

   "And I, stand on the edge of your world."

   "The world is desolate anyway."

   "You never feel lonely after loving you."

   "The stubborn girl hiding in my heart."

   "Huhuhu, da la da la la la..."

  Li Rongxing sang a familiar song that hurt feelings. It was very popular some time ago, but his condition today is not particularly good. There are several mistakes and vibrato.

  Singer’s mistakes, the audience may not be able to hear it, but on love songs, there are Qin Baobao’s first two issues of jade in front of the audience, and the audience’s ears are raised, and then listen to Li Rongxing sing the same type of emotionally hurting songs, and immediately stop buying it.

   "What's the matter, Li Rongxing is not in the state today."

   "It's very common, and he chose the wrong song. I only serve Qin Baobao for the emotional song."

   "The ethereal and transparent is not as clear as "Legend", and the melody is not as concise as the fairy tale, and the lyrics are touching."

   "The fairy tale gives me the feeling of moving, sadness, and helplessness. In terms of emotion, few songs can surpass it. At least there should be no such songs this year, even Baby Qin himself can't do it."

   "I like that opera by Chen Xiaotong, I have no voice."

  The voting session begins.

  Chen Xiaotong: 236 votes.

  Li Rongxing: 204 votes.

  Sixty people abstained.

  Chen Xiaotong smiled and bowed again to thank the audience. Li Rongxing was also laughing, a bit far-fetched. He was overtaken. In the first issue, he stabilized the popularity of Chen Xiaotong. This is only the third episode. Popularity has gradually recovered and singing skills have gradually recovered. Chen Xiaotong is gradually getting better, and now he has been overwhelmed, whether in popularity or singing skills.

  So variety shows, especially song variety shows, are the easiest to create stars. The popular talent shows in the past few years have created batch after batch of singers, and the top ones are now all on the line.

  It seems that it is not impossible for Chen Xiaotong to return to the top with the help of the "I Am a Singer" platform.

  There is also Baby Qin, an unknown newcomer who is now also famous.

   "Then, next is the singer everyone is most looking forward to..." Yin Jia paused deliberately, "You don't expect it."

"expect!"

  The sound wave rises like a tide.

  "A singer please-Li Xuegang." In Yin Jia's shout, sonorous and powerful music sounded at the right time, adding to the atmosphere.

  On the bullet screen, netizens are talking about:

   "Ms. Li Xuegang is on the stage."

   "Look forward to Mr. Xuegang's rock and roll."

   "Everyone move, shake their heads."

   "I don't like rock very much, but Li Xuegang's rock, I like it."

   "Damn, there are too many barrage, blocking my idol."

  "Turn off the barrage to protect IQ."

  There are too many bullet screens on the computer, which affects viewing. Qin Ze suggested: "Should I turn off the bullet screens?"

  Prince Yan shook his head: "The barrage is interesting, let's open it."

   "Interesting," Qin Ze said with a smile: "Barrage is always more interesting than the show."

  The prince asked: "Do you often send barrage too."

  Qin Ze nodded.

  Prince Yan thought for a while, tilted his head: "Keyboard Man."

  Qin Ze's face changed drastically: "Sister Ziying, you can't talk nonsense."

  The prince blinked.

  Qin Ze said: "Keyboardman is a derogatory term, which refers to those who are walking around on the Internet and pointing the country. But in real life, people who are timid and weak. The same name is the catcher and the spare tire."

  The prince said "Oh": "I know the spare tire, the story of the goddess and the hanging silk. But what is the Panxia, ​​the baby said you are the Panxia."

  Qin Ze took a mouthful of old blood and was angry: "Baby Qin said I am the picker? I, I, I...I want her desperately."

   is simply a shame.

   Prince Yan covered his mouth and smiled: "The original saying is, "My brother has been a **** since he was a child. It's too common. My mother and I both worry about him. I'm afraid he won't be able to marry a wife in the future, so I will probably be a catcher."

  Qin Ze's forehead blue veins burst in anger, exploding his lungs with anger.

What do you mean by   ? The picker? I?

   "She will also go home today, otherwise I will hang her up and beat her." Qin Ze said bitterly. It turns out that in my sister's eyes, I look like this.

   Said that a man is a catcher, and said to his face: You are incompetent!

   is no different.

  Prince Yan glanced at him: "Actually, I am not that curious."

  I turned to Baidu by myself, Qin Ze seemed very angry...

  The show continues.

  Li Xuegang took the stage with a guitar, kept the artist’s hair, tied into a ponytail, dressed in fancy silver leather leather pants, boots, and dressed as a standard rock musician.

  Li Xuegang bowed to the audience, raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

  After a few breaths, he turned his head and nodded towards the band teacher.

The music exploded without warning, the electric guitar like a storm; the high-pitched and loud saxophone; the rhythmic drum set... as if all the music was playing at this moment, loud, loud, and chaotic. . At first glance, it seems chaotic, but after careful experience, it feels very rhythmic.

  Rock originated in the United States in the mid-1950s, and developed mainly under the influence of rhythm and blues, country music, and Ding Bang Alley music. Rock music has many branches and complex forms. The main styles are: folk rock, art rock, psychedelic rock, country rock, heavy metal, punk, etc.

  Many people, including some musicians, don’t know what rock is.

  Rock is a very broad concept: it includes a series of thoughts and cultural movements that started with the birth of rock music.

In layman's terms, it is non-mainstream.

  However, non-mainstream is still not enough to describe rock. What is rock? There is no accurate answer.

  Some people say that rock is the best music, music that tears the eardrum.

  Some people say that rock is a kind of devastation.

  Some people say that rock is a kind of spirit.

  Rock is not clearly defined. It is not manifested in the world's best music, but in the spirit. It is probably a spirit of "getting rid of feudal ethics" and "not taking the ordinary road".

  Characteristics are: maverick, sing as much as you want, eclectic. In martial arts novels, there is no way to win, there is no way to win, there is no sword in the hand, there is a realm like a sword in the heart.

  Even if you are not a professional musician or a professional singer, you can sing boldly and sing as you want.

  However, all the rock and roll that are popular in the world are rhythm and band, and the music is superb. As mentioned above, the non-mainstream is one of the rock and roll ideas. The noisy and buzzing music can reflect this very concretely.

  "Standing under the light gray sky."

  "Destined to walk with suffering and responsibility."

  "Walking on the journey of life."

  "Life is withering fast."

  "Walking long distances to ride the tide."

   "Even if we are bleeding and dying."

  "Our spirit is forever, forever, and forever immortal."

  ...

  Li Xuegang shook his head and shook his head, his limbs patted to the rhythm, his voice was strong and high-pitched, and he was born with a rock and roll voice.

  The audience under the stage was also hilarious. The body uncontrollably followed the rhythm and beat, dancing and dancing, the scene was emotional. Li Xuegang sang one of his masterpieces. Anyone can hum a song familiar to the audience.

  Backstage, several singers watched the concert through the screen.

  Chen Xiaotong twisted his waist, accompanied by rhythm, and his mouth opened wide.

  Huang Yuteng snapped his left and right hands, his body swayed to the rhythm.

  After singing a rock and roll, it detonated the audience.

   Cheers and applause, like ocean tides, like violent winds, almost overturned the roof. Hundreds of spectators shouted and applauded desperately, emotionally and excited.

  Snowflakes on the barrage: "The golden voice of music."

   "666"

   "This is rock, rock that makes people excited, rock that makes people can't help but cheer up."

  "This is music. I like this kind of musical music. I don't like love songs. I feel sick and moan."

   "I really want to listen to another rock by Li Xuegang, but it's a pity that he can't make it to the resurrection match. What a pity."

   "Everyone cheer me up...what, finished singing? I haven't enjoyed it yet."

   "It feels like I've knocked on the medicine, and I can't stop it."

  Backstage, the singers are also discussing.

  Hong Jingyao: "The quality is too high, he is a live-level singer, really good."

  Chen Xiaotong exclaimed: "How can I sing so high."

  Huang Yuteng smiled and said: "Your opera is also a high pitch, don't envy others at this point."

  Chen Xiaotong waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "My one is different, I feel that he is a real person, all the way is smooth."

  Hong Jingyao laughed and teased: "You mean he has a tendon."

   "What, I admire his voice." Chen Xiaotong also smiled.

  At this time, the cameraman cuts the camera to Bao Bao Qin, Bao Bao Qin has no expression on her face, like a delicate and beautiful rose in full bloom.

  Although everyone does not favor her in their hearts, they cannot deny that she is an extremely outstanding beauty.

  Baby Qin does not speak, which does not mean that others are not talking. Yin Jia pretends to be curious: "Baby, as the next singer, there is not much pressure."

  Baby Qin smiled: "It's okay."

   "Tell everyone about the songs you will bring us."

  Baby Qin thought for a while: "Love song."

  Then the camera switches to the backstage singer. At this time, Baby Qin and Jia Yin should leave the hall.

  Li Rongxing suddenly said: "What song did she sing during the rehearsal yesterday?"

  He had an announcement yesterday that he was going to shoot an advertisement and had no time to wait for Baby Qin.

  Hong Jingyao smiled and said, "She didn't sing."

   "Huh?" Li Rongxing was taken aback.

  Huang Yuteng nodded: "I was with Brother Hong yesterday, she did not sing, the whole audience hummed, no lyrics."

Barrage:

   "Didn't sing at the rehearsal? Is this desperate."

   "Broken the jar and fell."

   "If I change for me, I have to be discouraged. I don’t have a bright future. I’m going to be eliminated anyway."

   "Yes, no matter who is drawn, she won't work. Someone has analyzed it online."

  The picture switches to the stage. Baby Qin is wearing a simple route today, with denim shorts, a white T-shirt, loose chestnut curly hair and light makeup.

  Lights hit her alternately, with a high-profile figure and long legs without stockings.

  The sad sound of Erhu sounded.

  Whether it is the audience in the audience or the audience guarding the computer at this time, they are all taken aback. In pop music, the chance of an erhu appearance is small.

   "Erhu?"

   "This rhythm sounds okay, it's sad for no reason."

   "It's another emotional song, really worthy of being the queen of love songs, but we are a little tired of listening."

   "Dare you change your style? Is it love song again?"

   "No illness groaning, I want to listen to rock and roll."

   "It sounds like a love song, and the sound of erhu is naturally sad, but, why is there a soundtrack of electric guitar and drums? It's too loud and uncoordinated."

   "Accumulate some morals, after all, it is Baby Qin's last performance."

   Just then, a barrage appeared: "Energy ahead."

  A few seconds later, dozens of "forward high-energy" lines drifted by, almost occupying the entire screen.

"what's the situation?"

   "Fuck, so many people? Are all cramps?"

   "What's the matter, it's high energy ahead again, are you interesting. By the way, there are a lot of high energy people, and you have been diving together?"

  " Sitting in front of the computer, I was confused."

  Unsuspecting people swiped the barrage, but soon they were silent because of Baby Qin’s singing.