Just then, Teacher Qiu said happily with a microphone in the snow and frost, "Just now, some of us said that we didn’t believe that Wu Liang could write a song in ten minutes and we had to bet with us. Now, please come out and tell me if you believe it?"
Yunwei and Yang Lu walked out awkwardly, and their faces were full of expressions.
And Lu Xue had to follow them out, and there was a little star on their side.
Four people went to Miss Qiu’s side. Miss Qiu handed the microphone to Yang Lu "to tell me how you feel now" in a "considerate" way.
"I have nothing to say." Yang Lu put on a die-hard posture in cooperation with Teacher Qiu. "Writing fast doesn’t mean writing well. I can write a song in ten minutes regardless of the quality."
"Blow you and then blow!" Teacher Qiu hit her mercilessly and said, "Even if you can write an article in ten minutes, you still have to write a song. You can’t even write a score, can you?"
Yang Lu suffered a crit and immediately assumed a kind of death with Teacher Qiu. "Hey, hey, if you don’t believe me, write it now, ok? If I write it, you can dance for me later. Can you bet? "
"Regardless of quality?" Miss Qiu tactfully asked her.
"Of course …" Yang Lu said shamelessly.
"Then I won’t bet!" Teacher Qiu immediately hit her far away and said, "Are you so ashamed of your Han Jun?"
"Ha ha ha!" Yang Lu laughed proudly and said, "I just learn from him!"
"poof!" Now all the audience are laughing. It really deserves to be "the craziest hostess in China". That’s what I said.
Teacher Qiu also smiled and walked away and said, "Okay, okay, let’s not joke. Let’s ask Wu Liang if you have confidence in your own song?"
"Well," Wu Liang nodded and didn’t say too much for fear that people would think he was too arrogant.
Teacher Qiu asked again, "What do you say if the audience is not satisfied later?"
"Everyone will be satisfied," Wu Liang said without shyness.
Miss Qiu "…"
Others "…"
Aren’t you afraid of being hit in the face later if you talk so full?
Sure enough, Luo Xinyu seized this opportunity at the right time, smiled and picked up the microphone and said, "What if the audience is really dissatisfied with you later?"
"They can hit me at any time," Wu Liang said seriously. "I will never fight back."
That’s what he told the more than 30 million viewers in the live broadcast. If he is not satisfied with writing songs, he can call him at any time.
Of course, at that time, he was outside the screen, and even if the audience was really dissatisfied, he wouldn’t come all the way to beat him like a psychopath.
However, he is so confident, because he has a song god with him, and he doesn’t believe that anyone can do it better than him in such a short time.
Luo Xinyu was also stunned by his confidence. He wanted to say something, but he found that saying too much would probably arouse the audience’s disgust, so he smiled naively and gave Wu Liang a thumbs up.
This thumb doesn’t know whether it means appreciation or sarcasm.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was suddenly a little awkward, Yang Lu jumped out of the stage and scurried around. Miss Qiu curiously grabbed her and asked, "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
"I’m looking for a stick!" Yang Lu proudly said, "He said that if the audience is not satisfied, he can hit him at any time. I will prepare the stick first so that I can’t find the weapon later."
"Oh, are you serious?" Teacher Qiu said in utter amazement, "That won’t do. How can you be a guest if you are the host?"
Yang Lu blinked naively and said, "Then I can’t play. The audience can always play, right? Shall I help them find a stick first? "
"All right, all right," Miss Qiu said with a smile, "Don’t I don’t know what you want to do. You just want to delay and don’t dance. Don’t worry, everyone is staring at you. You can’t escape!"
"ah!" Yang Lu covered her mouth with exaggeration. "Did you see all this?" Teacher Qiu laughed. "That’s what it would be like for you!"
Yang Lu said sadly, "But I can’t dance. Will you leave me alone?"
"I’m fine," Miss Qiu teased her deliberately. "But can you ask the audience?"
Yang Lu immediately turned away and stared at the audience with watery eyes.
"no!" At this time, of course, no one will talk to her, and everyone is waiting to see the drama.
Yang Lu collapsed with a face of despair.
At this time, Yunwei came over and pulled her up, so she said angrily, "Well, well, look at your little promise. Isn’t it just a dance? I’m throwing caution to the wind today. Let’s stop wasting time, usi!"
As a result, it was embarrassing that the live director did not respond to his call, because this song was written and sung by Wu Liang, and of course he could not release usi.
Yunwei was a little embarrassed, but he reacted quickly and immediately pulled Helu Xue into the water. "Look, there is another dancer here. What are we afraid of with her?"
He cooperated with Lu Xue and said, "But I’m also afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Yunwei was taken aback and asked curiously
"I’m afraid of you two" and Lu Xue pointed to him and Lu Yang, both of whom cried bitterly and looked abandoned by their biological parents.
It was noisy for a long time, and Wu Liang was a little sleepy next to him. Four hosts ended this farce.
I can’t help it. This is the variety show. You have to impress the audience or no one will buy it.
It was not until everyone had finished making trouble that Mr. Qiu regained control of the atmosphere and said to everyone, "Well, we all said, let’s enjoy Wu Liang’s writing this song. Let’s leave the stage for Wu Liang first!"
Everyone walked to the edge of the stage, and the lights dimmed. The blue main light swayed around Wu Liang and immediately created a bar atmosphere. The lighting engineer of Xiangtan Satellite TV was really professional. Wu Liang said it once and he could understand the intention.
Wu Liang also took a high chair handed by a worker, and put his guitar legs in a standard self-playing and self-singing posture.
He plucked a guitar string to confirm that the pitch was correct, and then held the microphone and said to the audience, "I will give you a" Xiangtan "at your request."
Deep strings sound, and knowledgeable people can’t help but feel cold and bleak as soon as they hear this prelude. Just a few chords create a feeling of parting. This song can’t be too bad.
Sure enough, when Wu Liangkou spoke, the sound instantly captured all the audience at the scene.
"Let me cry.
More than last night’s wine
Makes me reluctant to part.
I don’t know if you are gentle
How long will the rest of the road take?
You hold my hand.
Makes me feel difficult.
Is to struggle for freedom. "
The original name of this song is Chengdu, which is a folk song, but Bluestar doesn’t have this place name, so Wu Liang decisively changed its name and turned it into Xiangtan.
Although the name has changed, the quality of the song has not changed. The faint sadness of parting finally lingers in the song, and the phrase "Xiangtan can’t take you away" suddenly makes many audiences at the scene cry.