Chapter 884

Wu Qingshan: "let's invite Li Tiezhu to bring the original new song" one meat and one vegetable "

The audience did not know where they were, and others laughed.

Barrage:

"What? Right here?"

"One meat and one vegetable can also hear you cry? I'm afraid Wu is not greedy to cry at the age of eight?"

"It must be greedy crying, ha!"

"Li Tiezhu knows how to eat every day."

"This is a serious song written by my mother. It shouldn't be food."

"Anyway, just watch it as a food program."

The audience shouted: "serious brother! Serious brother..."

Li Tiezhu appeared, stood under the spotlight, smiled and bowed to the audience on three sides.

Wu Qingshan sat next to the band: "come on!"

Li Tiezhu: "thank you! Thank you."

The familiar heartbeat sounded, poop poop

Ding Dong Ding Dong

The melodious piano sounded like a mountain stream, ethereal and elegant.

Li Tiezhu restrained his mind and sang:

Sunrise and sunset, deep and deep

A small square table has one meat and one vegetable

A figure was busy calmly

A pair of hands let the time have temperature

He is always dissatisfied with people who are too young

Stubbornly unwilling to stop the journey

Looking at the high sky, I walked a long way

Forgot to look back and see if she was crying

Wu Qingshan listened to the song with his eyes closed and nodded slowly. He thought it was a rare good song.

The audience also listened carefully, but the too soothing melody made them uncomfortable.

After all, the first few are fierce and high pitched performances, and the rhythm, treble and skills are fully released and interpreted. When Li Tiezhu came here, he was humming with warm water, and his voice sounded a little sleepy.

It's like eating. The first four dishes are braised lion's head, boiled beef, hot fat sausage and fish head with chopped pepper. The fifth dish is cold, and a boiled cabbage is served.

Even, several viewers were captured with puzzled expressions.

Of course, some live audiences like it. Nodding indicates that the melody is very beautiful.

In the backstage channel, Qi Yu, who was ready to play next, looked at the TV on the wall and said, "the writing method of this song is very traditional! The arrangement is also more classical."

Agent: "high EQ, this song is classical, low EQ, this song is more old-fashioned?"

Qi Yu said with a smile, "aren't you afraid to offend him?"

Agent: "it makes no difference whether you offend him or not."

Qi Yu: "it's a little old, but he writes very well, especially the lyrics. I can see that picture. Moreover, the melody of the song is very beautiful, depending on how the climax is written."

The agent is not optimistic: "this singing method is difficult to get good results on this stage."

Li Tiezhu doesn't care about the results at all. Hey, I was eliminated in the first phase.

Hong Bo dare not!

The moon is bright and the wind is light

But you're knocking on my window lattice

Don't worry if you hear this

In fact, I'm ok

Qi Yu: "Hmm! The climax is good. The classic stream writing method. Now some songs are new enough. The writing method and arrangement are new, but new doesn't mean good."

The agent was convinced and nodded silently. This song is really good.

The most important thing in a pop song is the melody.

When Li Tiezhu sang here, he had a faint smile on his face, as if he were talking, gentle but distracted. He is not a transgressor. His feelings for his mother's blood are thicker than water since childhood will not fade with the passage of light at any time.

This song is not sad, with a touch of sadness, but more of a kind of remembrance and relief. Only Wu eight, who is extremely sensitive, will cry as soon as he hears it.

No, Wu Qingshan began to wipe his tears again. The staff kindly put paper towels on his floor.

"Don't worry if you hear this." this word is too sad. Wu Qingshan is sentimental. How can she hear it? How do you know you're doing well if you can't hear? I don't know how you are. How can she not worry?

The moon is bright and the wind is light

Have you ever been in my dream

You must have been too careful when you came

I know I sleep light

Hearing these words, Wu Qingshan burst into tears and couldn't live. The mother is the mother. Even in the child's dream, I still remember that the child slept lightly

On the contrary, skotov, who came to the waiting area, was intoxicated and kept praising the melody of oriental charm.

After all, I can't understand Chinese and can't boast much.

The applause from the audience is not warm. It complements the melody and rhythm of the song.

Most of the audience gradually like the song, but they don't feel amazing.

Only a few viewers who had similar experiences wept silently.

During the break, Liu Le said, "this is a good song."

The manager is the village head: "song is a good song, but the singing method may not be pleasant."

Liu Le: "it doesn't matter! Li Tiezhu has long passed the stage where he needs to prove himself with his achievements. His performance is very different from the previous four. They are all deliberately showing their voice and skills. Only Li Tiezhu is plain."

Village head: "Li Tiezhu's realm is high?"

Liu Le shook his head: "no, it's because he doesn't have skills, or his skills are very bad. Han Hong and I have taught for several years. Unfortunately, we are too stupid to learn to control our voice. It's estimated that we won't make much progress in the future."

Yes, the advanced singing skills given by the system are reliable, but Li Tiezhu is not very good at using

The village head has nothing to say.

Liu Le added, "but it doesn't matter. Li Tiezhu doesn't need skills. He has succeeded in writing more than half of his songs. I have to learn from him in writing songs. In addition, he is also born with a good voice, which is enough."

Barrage:

"Song or good song..."

"It's just hard, isn't it?"

"Ha ha ha..."

"This song is destined to move only a small number of people. I cried."

"I still remember the earthen house in my hometown, the kerosene lamp, and the figure busy around wearing an apron..."

"Tears."

"Li Tiezhu really doesn't need skills to sing."

"Teacher Liu Le speaks a little too straight, ha ha."

Li Tiezhu continued to sing, still as plain as water. Without this program, guests often sing half a liter K or change the rhythm.

He is always dissatisfied with people who are too young

Stubbornly unwilling to stop the journey

……

The moon is bright and the wind is light

Have you ever been in my dream

You must have been too careful when you came

I know I sleep light

You must have been too careful when you came

I'm afraid I'll think of you again

Wu Qingshan, who had already held a word card to fan the wind and stopped his tears, broke the defense again and cried again when he heard the last sentence.

After Li Tiezhu finished singing, the audience applauded and cheered, and several were wiping their tears.

Uncle Tengger, who was far away in Kyoto, watched the program a few weeks later. Evil grew out of his courage, took out his mobile phone and began to change the song.

"Hey ha! It must be, it must be you. Come on, be careful. Hum ~ I'm afraid I'll think about... You! Huh!"

Li Tiezhu, if your daughter-in-law steals my Maotai to spoil it, I'll steal your song to spoil it. Anyway... I can't provoke your shameless daughter-in-law, so I can only take revenge on you.

Oh, how happy!

On the stage, after singing the song, Li Tiezhu bowed to the audience and then stepped down.

"Li is three years old. You are not allowed to go!"

Wu Qingshan shouted.

Li Tiezhu: "why don't you go? Do you want to hit me?"

Wu Qingshan burst into tears and snivel: "what am I calling you for? Here's the teleprompter card. You can do it. I'll cry for a while, sobbing..."

With that, Wu Qingshan threw the teleprompter card onto the stage, sat back and covered his face and continued to cry. He was very serious.

Audience: "ha ha ha ha..."

Barrage:

"What happened to Wu when he was eight? Was he beaten by anyone?"

"Why are you crying like this?"

"People with stories..."

"There are not many people who can listen to this song and cry, but they all have stories."

"Is it very touching? I don't think so."

"When you lose, you know how to cherish. If you haven't lost, you don't understand sadness."

"Also..."

"Distracted!"

"Tiezhu's song is really distracted. It's not like the high pitched rock and roll before."

"When you go to the extreme, it's heart piercing. This song is really heart piercing."

"Is it that good? I'll listen to it again."

"Ha ha... Wu Qingshan is too busy."

"Cry worse than the audience..."

"Li Tiezhu: I'll sing a song. How can I be a guest host?"

Li Tiezhu did have such a question, but he couldn't help it when he saw Wu Qingshan crying out of breath. Moreover, the audience did not mind watching the excitement. They encouraged him to take over the baton. He could only manage to pick up the script.

"Thank you, contestant Li Tiezhu... For bringing you this beautiful and moving new original song. His singing is full of missing and attachment... His voice is gentle but can touch the soul, and his voice is indifferent but can tell all the world's joys and sorrows... Hey, is Lao Tzu so excellent? Why don't I know."

Li Tiezhu himself could not help but make complaints about it.

Audience: "ha ha ha..."

Even Wu Qingshan, who was crying, laughed with a runny nose.

Li Tiezhu continued to preside over and said solemnly: "now, Li Tiezhu... Teacher, ah! Teacher Li Tiezhu's voting channel has been opened? Yo, what the hell is it? Open it if you open it. Do you like to vote or not. Yo?"

Audience: "hahaha..."

Barrage: "this is a custom-made version for the eight year old singer Wu in duwan, right?"

Liu Le smiled: "ha ha! He is really the only one in the singing world... Psycho! His IQ is not enough!"

The village head is also familiar with Li Tiezhu: "so he has a good relationship with Wu when he is eight years old and has found such a daughter-in-law, ha ha..."

Liu Le clapped his thigh: "ha ha ha..."

Songzhuer's neuropathy has now become a legend in the circle, and there are expression bags of her pinching frogs everywhere on the Internet.

Therefore, it is recognized in the circle that Li Tiezhu is a fearless brave man, because he dares to marry songzhuer.

Li Tiezhu can only say that they are too narrow-minded. They don't know how cool it is to open a harem with songzhuer. A woman who likes raising small animals is definitely a treasure girl!

Li Tiezhu continued to read his lines: "next, the singer, from the moment I knew she was coming, I had a feeling that this life was enough. Because he was the enlightener in my music process, can you understand the feeling that someone who is very important in your heart wants to compete with him on the same stage? Hi..."

The audience gave a friendly applause.

Li Tiezhu hurriedly said, "Hey, what do you mean? Ah! This is Wu's eight year old Taiben, talking about him, his music enlightener. In fact, I saw the teacher for the first time. It was quite embarrassing at that time. I thought they were the agents of the escape plan..."

The audience cheered and applauded. Yes, it's Li Tiezhu!

The barrage also said that Li Tiezhu did a good job, worthy of you.

Li Tiezhu: "her song is the sound of nature to me and Wu Qingshan, and her song is always so detached. The title of the song she is going to sing today represents the position of music in her life... Beloved! Let's welcome the next competing singer."

After reading, Li Tiezhu ran over and threw the Taiben to Wu Qingshan. He wanted to step down and make room for himself.

Wu Qingshan said, "you can't go. You should be responsible for me!"

Li Tiezhu: "take responsibility!"

Wu Qingshan took him to the band and said, "I don't feel comfortable crying. You'll host the next song. Aha, welcome to cough... Welcome to teacher Qi Yu!"

Li Tiezhu: "

This guy is more troublesome than women. He wants to cry!

The audience applauded.

Singing artist teacher Qi Yu stepped on the stage. In the applause, her first sentence was: "the program group let me slow down. Li Tiezhu sang me cry and made me laugh. Now it's a little restless..."

The audience responded with goodwill applause and warm applause.

Li Tiezhu is awesome!

Qi Yu adjusted his breath for a while before signaling that the band teachers could start.

Wu Qingshan stood up and pulled up Li Tiezhu beside him.

Li Tiezhu is at a loss. Do you want to stand and listen to her songs?

This is a kind of respect for the elders. Li Tiezhu doesn't know much, but he is obedient.

Backstage, even Liu Le stood up, put on his hat and listened to the song.

Li Tiezhu whispered, "is she very famous?"

Wu Qingshan: "Qi Qin's sister, the original singer of the olive tree."

Li Tiezhu: "Oh. You shouldn't stand and listen!"

Eight: "what do you want?"

Three years old: "listen on your knees!"

"That makes sense! You kneel first and I'll follow you."

"Come on!"

Poop!

Poop

The program group specially gave them a group of shots. The two fools knelt down so hard, which startled Qi Yu on the stage. The audience not far away were even more happy.

When Liu Le saw this scene, he directly smiled: "Yue ~ ha ha ha... Iron pillar, this... This is OK! It's reasonable to listen on your knees!"

Village head: "it's the first time I've seen Li Tiezhu kneeling..."

Li Tiezhu doesn't know what's wrong. His father is in his early 40s and teacher Qi Yu is in his 60s. It's enough to be Li Tiezhu's grandmother. It's nothing to kneel.

That's the great God who sings the olive tree!

Qi Yu forcibly ignored Wu Qingshan and Li Tiezhu. Afraid of laughing, Qi Yu went to the other side and began to sing.

Her singing is real - open your mouth and kneel.

Although he is old, his voice is still well protected, and his singing is even better.

Li Tiezhu can also feel that this is the difference between a singer and an artist. In contrast, he himself is a scum.

Her song is very immortal.

Sing a song.

Qi Yu left the stage, Li Tiezhu came on again, took the script and said to Wu Qingshan first: "brother, we have to listen to the next song on our knees..."

Poop~

Wu Qingshan didn't say much, so he knelt down first.

Li Tiezhu: "the next teacher, although he has no neck, but..."

In the passage, Liu Le covered his face: "these two children are too bad to clean up..."