Then he had to point to the remaining songs and ask, "What makes these songs difficult to sing?"

Many hosts can understand the reasons themselves.
"How do I feel?" Wu Liang opened his eyes wide and asked, "Can you let me audition first?"
System very decisively replied no!
"I knew it …" Wu Liang picked up a few songs from his forehead.
There are not many songs that can be seen at a glance. He kept looking and finally chose a song with the least name.
Balloon
He said to himself, "The simplest is often the best. I must be right in my choice."
With that, he designated this song "Balloon" to play music directly in his mind without nonsense as usual.
After listening to a lyric, Wu Liang was completely thorough. He felt that he was simply blazing with anger and could learn from many (? ) I chose this song, which is the same as God’s illness.
"See how you die this time!" A subtle smile appeared on his mouth, and he looked up at waier and asked for a pen and a paper coffee table.
"Did he really think of it?" Aside Liang Yanni looked at Wu Liang’s coffee cup in surprise and forgot to put a complicated look. Her eyes kept turning with Wu Liang’s pen.
On the other hand, Song Jikai couldn’t help it. He simply went around behind Wu Liang and looked at him curiously.
Song Jikai has already learned Wu Liangling in the live broadcast. Although Wu Liang hasn’t broadcast live for many days so far, he sings a song one day and at the request of the audience. This "talent" has already taken Song Jikai all the opportunities to see Wu Liang really write songs live in front of him. He can’t wait to directly incarnate his little brother and firmly embrace Wu Liang’s thigh.
There are many lyrics, but Wu Liang writes quickly. Because he is different from other songwriters, he doesn’t need to think. He just needs to copy the notes in his head directly, so it took him about ten minutes to finish a song.
Song Jikai, who watched the song-writing process behind him, has involuntarily shown his reverence.
But raymond Excelle is so opposite, and the more nervous Liang Yanni is, cousin. What’s going on? Look at his face full of admiration. Is this guy really so good at writing songs?
But she couldn’t think of any other song that she couldn’t sing if it wasn’t for the high notes.
Therefore, although she is uneasy, she is not flustered. She firmly believes that with her singing level, Wu Liang will definitely quit the music world forever!
After the song was written and checked, Wu Liang picked up the score and handed it to Liang Yanni.
"Let’s sing." He pointed to the corner of the cafe, where there is a piano. Usually, there will be a pianist performing there. When the audience is interested, they can also sing a song by themselves.
Liang Yanni gasped and took the music. Not to be outdone, she said, "What’s the hurry? I’ll look at it first!"
Say that finish, she no longer take a reason Wu Liang eyes fell on the music.
After reading the first lyric, Yanni Liang’s face was involuntarily filled with surprise. By the time she finished reading the whole song, her face had turned into a cloud.
"You cheat!" She got up and pointed to Wu Liang, who almost didn’t cry, and roared angrily, "How can there be such a song? What are your broken lyrics?"
"There are no broken lyrics and broken singers!" Wu Liang never forced to say, "If you can’t sing, give up early. Don’t play games here."
"I …" Yanni Liang wanted to get mad, but she was afraid that the public environment would destroy her image. Suddenly, she stamped her feet again and again, and those 32D towers kept shaking.
"What’s the matter? Don’t you want to give up?" Wu Liang continued to stimulate her.
"Bah, I will give up so easily?" As soon as Liang Yanni made a determined effort, she stared at Wu Liang like a flame and said, "If you sing, you can beat me?"
With that, she angrily squeezed the music score and walked over to the piano in high heels.
However, the dispute between the two people has already attracted the attention of the surrounding guests. If they hadn’t restrained each other and didn’t yell, someone might have organized them. Now, one of them is going to the piano, and many people are white. She is ready to sing, and suddenly she becomes interested. Most people turn their eyes.
Good Jenny von westphalen Liang has become accustomed to many focus points. Although she is angry, there is no timid meaning. On the contrary, everyone’s eyes are more natural and graceful, and she sits in front of the piano with her head held high and her chest held high.
"I’ll sing it to you now!" She shouted at Wu Liang, "I must drive a bad guy like you out of the music world!"
Wu Liang smiled and gave her a thumbs-up sign.
Liang Yanni was even more angry. Her fingers banged down the keys, causing a harsh sound.
But after all, she is a professional singer and soon adjusted her mood to play according to Wu Liang’s score.
After several attempts, Liang Yanni gradually mastered the tone and began to sing formally.
"Black, white, red, yellow, purple, green, blue and gray, you, me, him, her size, round and flat, good or bad, beautiful and ugly, old and new, all kinds of styles and colors, you choose …"
It’s a lyric, and she almost rolled her eyes without breathing.
Yes, the difficulty in singing this "Balloon" is that it has five lyrics in total, each of which is the same as noodles, and it takes dozens of words to sing in one breath.
It is not difficult to sing dozens of words, but it is also difficult to sing up and down with melody and rhythm. It must be uniform in the process of exhaling. Once you are not strong enough or too strong, you will easily break or lose your breath.
This song is really a test of the singer’s vital capacity. Generally, the singer’s vital capacity is not enough. He may need to sing a sentence or two and then he will exhale like an ox, like a broken bellows. Everyone can hear him panting.
It is the first time for Liang Yanni to sing such a song. She failed to grasp the rhythm. After singing only two sentences, many people heard her successor take a breath.
"Ha ha" Wu Liang basked in a smile and knew she couldn’t hold on.
Sure enough, after Liang Yanni barely sang two sentences, it was completely chaotic, and there was no way to sing the lyrics behind.
"How are you willing to give up?" Wu Liang got up and walked to the piano and asked her condescendingly.
"You can’t!" Liang Yanni stared at him with hatred in her eyes and said, "I’m not familiar with it. I didn’t have a good breath at the moment. I’m sure I can sing it when I practice it again."
"What’s wrong with just singing?" Wu Liang said contemptuously. "This song is not just about reading the lyrics. Even if it is finished, you have to sing with emotion and rhythm. Can you do this?"
To tell the truth, it’s not bad that Liang Yanni can read the lyrics of this song completely, so what mood and rhythm do you care about?
However, she is still not angry that Wu Liang deliberately wrote such a song to mess with her. She said with a tight face, "If you are so good, try it. I don’t believe you can sing this song!"
Wu Liang said without hesitation, "Well, since you don’t, I will sing to you!"
After that, he sat down in the position where Yanni Liang gave up, put the music in order and moved his fingers gently, putting them on the keys.
"Listen," he looked back at Liang Yanni and squeezed his eyes and smiled. His fingers suddenly moved like flowing keys.
"Black, white, red, yellow, purple, green, blue and gray, you, me, him, her size, flat, good or bad, beautiful and ugly, old or new, all kinds of styles and colors, you choose black, white, red, yellow, purple, green, blue and gray, you and me, flat, good or bad, beautiful and ugly, all kinds of styles and colors, I choose …"
Wu Liang’s voice suddenly rang with applause!
Chapter 47 Poisonous tongue skill level
Former Liang Yanni sang this song for the first time because of her lack of confidence. She sang so little that the people around her couldn’t hear it clearly. Plus, she couldn’t sing two sentences, so everyone broke off because of uneven breath. No one heard it well.
But when Wu Lianglai sings like this, the effect is different. He not only plays and sings freely, but also sings freely. Even if this song has dozens of words to sing, he is still blushing and breathless. He sings easily from beginning to end, and everything is integrated, which makes everyone fascinated.
How can petty bourgeoisie who come to drink coffee be stingy with their own hands when they hear such a wonderful singing?
At that time, the applause all around almost covered up Wu Liang’s singing.
In this way, it is very embarrassing for Liang Yanni to stand beside Wu Liang.
She thought Wu Liang was deliberately difficult before, and she wrote such a song without considering her vital capacity. Where did she know that she couldn’t do it? People easily did it. What did this say?
This is because she can’t do it herself!
Jenny von westphalen rigidly bit her lip and a Wang Jingying water mist was brewing in her eyes.
She was born in a noble family since childhood, not to mention her mother, the Song family, and even her father, Liang Jia, was a nobleman for many years. Otherwise, she was not qualified to marry the Song family. She was never frustrated since she was a child, and she was surrounded every day. Although her family education was strict and kind, she lacked understanding of the bottom society and perseverance.
Now that Wu Liang has been hit a little bit here, she feels wronged and even wants to be dead.
By the end of Wu Liang’s song, the applause of the surrounding audience gradually faded out, and Liang Yanni finally couldn’t control a series of glittering and translucent tears.
"What can you do?" She looked at Wu Liang piteously. It seems that she still can’t believe that Wu Liang can do what she can’t do.
Wu Lianghao returned to her with pity. "Because I am better than you, should you admit it now?"
"I …" Liang Yanni bit her lip again. She is in a mess now. She has a lot of words to ask Wu Liang, but she doesn’t know where to start at the moment.