Entertainment: Is this how you play music?!

Chapter 114: Damn! It’s the real God!

"So, what songs are you bringing us this time?"

Hearing this, Pangpang asked.

Han Jiayin began to explain softly.

"It is a work in the genre of an art song, named "The Phoenix with the Hairpin Head", which is a song in the form of a song with the lyrics of the famous Chinese poet Lu You."

"Hmm? I haven't heard of it."

Pangpang was stunned and searched the Internet, but found nothing.

This netizen seemed very professional, and all he said were terms that were difficult to understand.

"It's my partner's work. He will accompany me on the piano later."

Listen to what Han Jiayin said.

Pangpang was even more surprised.

There is actually a special accompaniment for this?
"Okay, okay, then I'll listen carefully!"

This is rare, especially when it is a brand new song.

Fatty also lit a cigarette, sat up straighter, and started talking.

"Then let's get started."

"Ok."

Han Jiayin responded and looked at Li Can.

Li Can just nodded to Han Jiayin.

Immediately, his fingers gently stroked the piano keys.

The prelude progresses from weak to strong, and is as misty as water waves.

Just the sound of a piano prelude made Zhuzhu stunned for a moment and slowly opened his mouth.

The sound quality is ridiculously good, and the expression of emotional intensity and color is all top-notch.

This is definitely professional!
However, before Pigsy could carefully feel the power of the piano.

Han Jiayin's bel canto singing also sounded softly.

"Red tender hands, yellow wine,
The whole city is full of spring colors and the palace walls are covered with willows."

Chubby's pupils trembled.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast room also exploded instantly.

When Han Jiayin spoke like this, the effect was so explosive.

Obvious contrast between strong and weak, delicate transitions, and full timbre.

Even if it were put on a professional competitive stage, it would be a bomb.

It opened the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"The east wind hates joy and thinness,
A heart full of sorrow, years of separation. "

It seemed as if there was no effort at all, but the breath was long and the volume and loudness changed gradually and naturally.

As the sound gradually rises, the violent emotional fluctuations are influenced by the powerful high notes, but then slowly subside.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong"

Pangpang was so frightened that he even forgot to smoke.

I thought it might be professional and strong.

But I never thought it would be so strong!

These three consecutive mistakes really showed his singing skills to the fullest, and the emotional expression made people's scalps tingle.

Pangpang doesn’t know what level this person is in his profession.

But the strength shown at this time.
It’s so awesome!
Just as I was thinking about it, the interlude ended.

During the wonderful piano transition, Han Jiayin spoke again.

"Spring is like an old man, thin and empty,
The tears are red and the silk is soaked through. "

The song is full of resentment and sorrow, but also of an indescribable sadness and love.

Although the music is in the style of Western music.

But its display of the classical aesthetics of the Xia Dynasty is extremely brilliant.

Neither the audience in the live broadcast room nor Pangpang understand music.

But you can also fully feel the beauty of music from the beautiful singing.

In Lu You's original lyrics, a lot of contrast is used in rhythm, the rhythm is fast and inconsistent, and the rhyme is sad and tight.

The music not only follows the words and the notes follow the pitch, but also emphasizes the beauty of the poem in terms of rhyme and rhythm through the use of strength, gradual changes, and rhythm.

"Peach blossoms fall, idle pool pavilion.

Although the alliance is still there, it is hard to entrust a letter to someone else!"

Han Jiayin paused for a moment, and it even made people want to hold their breath along with her.

Until three "Mo" sounds gradually became very weak, slowly expelling the audience's breath.

"No, no, no"

It's like a question! Sadness, and the last soft sigh.
The cigarette in Pangpang's hand had already burned out, but he only took the first puff.

His eyes widened and he scratched his head in shock.

The song is so erotic that it literally makes your scalp tingle!
"Thank you!"

After the music ended and Han Jiayin said thank you, Pangpang came back to his senses.

He put the burnt cigarette butt into the ashtray and couldn't help clapping his hands.

clap clap.

Take a few deep breaths to calm down the shock brought by the music.

Only then did he finally speak.

"What kind of deity is this?"

Zhuzhu's expression was obviously cracked.

The barrage of comments was rapidly surging with bursts of "Oh my god!"

Almost no one expected it.

An interaction among netizens actually attracted a big shot of this level.

"Big sister! The audience in the live broadcast room are very curious. Are you a professional singer in our country? No, a vocalist?"

Piglet really can't hide his curiosity.

I couldn't help but ask.

Han Jiayin glanced at Lin Feng and then at Li Can.

He suppressed his smile and spoke softly.

"I'm not a singer, I'm a singer, but seriously I should say I'm a part-time singer. My main job is actually a sales agent."

Li Can and Lin Feng were trying hard to hold back their laughter.

A singer.

Sing for the producer.

Isn't this a kind of sales agent?
And, to every member of the DP band.

They are indeed all part-time jobs.

But Pangpang just felt that his worldview had collapsed.

He held his head in his hands, his eyes wandering.

"Ah?! You call this sales?!"

The barrage was completely boiling.

Compared with the strength just demonstrated by part-time job and sales, this sentence seems a bit too explosive.

[Fuck! This is too awesome! ]

[No? You call this level a sales agent?! ]

[What a part-time singer, I think you should stop being a part-time singer and be a full-time singer. It sounds good and I love it.]

[Wow, you are really a professional? A part-time singer is still a singer! ]

"No, isn't this world so magical?"

Pangpang's mentality changed slightly.

His expression became a little stiff.

Looking at the rapidly surging barrage of comments, Pang Pang nodded in agreement and couldn't help but praise it.

"Yeah, that's awesome! I'll be your fan from now on!"

"Thank you! Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fat!"

Han Jiayin chuckled.

Pangpang’s face flushed and he shouted passionately in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, guys, give your scores!"

As Pangpang's words fell.

Swish swish!
The barrage began to run.

【98! 】

【99! 】

【98! 】

When Pang Pang saw the judges gave an unattainable score, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"Oh my god"

After all, it is entertainment for fans, and almost everyone will give a high score, so the overall score is not low.

Now a top-level master has emerged.

Deducting one or two points is just a way of preventing people from becoming proud, and it’s just a token of my appreciation.

See the scores keep running.

Han Jiayin chuckled and spoke.

"Thank you, thank you all for your kindness, thank you Fatty Teacher."

After saying that, Han Jiayin changed the subject.

He spoke seriously.

“But I still want to say something here.”

“Can I not compete for the prize?”

"Because... I just thought it was fun and wanted to come up and play with everyone and sing a song for everyone. I'm not an amateur, but if I still want the bonus, it would be very unfair to other audiences."

Zhuzhu was stunned.

Then Han Jiayin continued, "I think the prize money should encourage more folk masters to show themselves."

"Of course not! It's all about your strength. This is the audience's recognition of you."

Piglet waved his hands repeatedly.

It would be unfair if no awards were given just because the fans were not professional.

After all, this excellent performance is recognized by everyone.

In Zhuzhu’s heart, no matter professional or amateur, everything is based on music.

No one understands music and won’t tell whether you are professional or not.

As long as it touches people, it is a good song!
Everyone is willing to give high scores to such people.

On the contrary, if no one recognizes you, no matter how professional you are, Zhuzhu will never acknowledge you.

However, the refusal had just been spoken.

Then a male voice was heard coming from Han Jiayin's side.

"If you still want this money, the house will collapse tomorrow, so don't do it."

It seems to be a reminder from the barrage.

Pangpang suddenly came to his senses.

Instead of worrying about the bonus, he asked out of curiosity.

"If you're a part-time singer, can I ask for your name?"

I heard Teacher Zhuzhu asked this.

Han Jiayin was not shy at all.

He replied immediately.

"I'm Han Jiayin."

This statement came out.

The pigs were petrified.

All the netizens were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, dense question marks appeared on the barrage of the live broadcast room, and even Zhuzhu's expression became strange.

"?!"

【? ! 】

【What the hell? ! 】

[?! Did I hear that correctly?]

[Fuck! Han Jiayin, you said you are a part-time singer?! ]

[Fuck, this is a part-time job? I'm almost working part-time on the front line?! ]

The explosive barrage of comments surged wildly.

Almost in an instant, gifts were flying all over the sky.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is rising rapidly!
"Oh my goodness"

Zhuzhu's pupils were dizzy. He couldn't believe that a professional singer had actually sneaked into the live broadcast room.

He is still a legitimate and famous star.

It even felt like a dream, and I quickly asked about it.

"Teacher Han Jiayin?! Is this true? Is this really you?!"

"Of course it's true, you can open the video."

As Han Jiayin spoke, she turned on the camera on the microphone.

Pangpang opened it, enlarged it, and took a closer look.

Han Jiayin appeared on the screen and waved and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room together with Li Can and Lin Feng behind her.

Before Li Can even stood up from the piano, his fans immediately knew who had played the accompaniment.

The barrage suddenly exploded even more.

[Fuck! It’s the real God! ]

[Oh my goodness, it’s really Lin Feng and Han Jiayin?! ]

[Fuck, half of the DP band! ]

[I know them, the ones who drove tanks and jumped into the dirt! ]

[So it's this part-time job. Han Jiayin, you should continue with your part-time job. This is fine.]

[Didn't you guys make any announcements? You came here to fry fish, right? For this kind of behavior, I strongly suggest you sing two more songs]

[The abacus beads upstairs hit me in the face]

"Hey, this is the hottest one. Today I am the ultimate hammer of the skin-turning water!"

Pangpang couldn't hold it in any longer.

Jump right out of your seat.

Walked around the hall of the house.

After calming down from the shock, he returned to the computer.

Took a few deep breaths.

Fatty has a weird expression.

He spoke to the viewers in the live broadcast room.

“See these people?”

"I told you! The only band that can do something like this is DP!"

"What a part-time job! It really is a part-time job."

The surprise came so suddenly that Pangpang was completely unprepared.

Everyone was confused.

In fact, when Pang Pang was preparing for the fan club at the beginning, he had also thought about finding someone to introduce some celebrities to join.

In particular, I was influenced by the piano competition organized by the DP band at that time, and I also wanted to find some people in the industry to help.

However, this form of cooperation will be positioned as a "commercial behavior."

That means the anchors don’t care much about it and just attract traffic to each other.

But celebrities generally have a bad attitude towards this kind of thing.

Even if you don't look down on internet live streaming, you still have to ask for money.

Therefore, Zhuzhu thought that it would be better to use the money as bonuses to attract more people from the public to participate, and completely gave up the idea of inviting some celebrities.

But I never expected it.

Han Jiayin, the popular singer who became famous right after her debut last year, actually came to the live broadcast room to sing today.

"Teacher Han Jiayin, you are really amazing. It is my honor to be able to come to our fan club and play with us."

When facing Han Jiayin, Pang Pang seemed a little serious.

"Not really, we're just playing together, don't take it so seriously, Fat Teacher."

Han Jiayin chuckled and said modestly.

"Come and sing a song for everyone, and take advantage of the popularity of Fat Teacher."

"Bud."

Hearing Han Jiayin's words, Fat Pang's face twisted together and he covered his heart with his hands.

"Teacher Han, please stop calling me Fat Teacher. My heart can't accept it."

Pang Pang really didn't dare to accept the words of coming to take advantage of the popularity.

After all, judging from the current popularity of traffic, how could the artists on the stage have nothing to do with interacting with the anchors?
Teacher Han Jiayin is so modest that she is unworthy of being a human being.

【Ha ha ha ha! 】

[Pangpang is obviously panicking]

[It's so explosive, Han Jiayin fried several layers of fish]

[I can guarantee that this idea must have come from Li Can]

[Be content. I was showing mercy by not sending a tank over here.]

There were many netizens who knew the DP band, and they started chatting about it in the barrage.

The atmosphere was fiery.

However, this enthusiasm was interrupted by Li Can.

"Teacher Pangpang, please continue the competition. The contestants behind me may be getting impatient."

"It is also true."

Pangpang nodded and immediately understood Li Can's intention.

Come and have some fun, make a guest appearance, create some topics, and attract traffic to each other. This is actually very common in the anchor circle, and both parties can benefit.

It's suitable as a little Easter egg.

But if it continues, it might become a bit out of place.

The activity itself must continue.

Although the comments were all saying "no hurry, no hurry", and even the players behind were asking the DP players to show off their skills, Pangpang still felt
This wave needs to be advised.

"Then let's continue with the show?"

Pangpang did not disconnect directly.

Instead, he asked tentatively.

"Haha, go ahead."

Li Can waved at the video.

"Dear audience, we will see each other again in the future. I wish Teacher Pangpang's live broadcasting career will get better and better, and I also wish the fan club will get better and better."

"Fat teacher, let's add each other as friends later. Bye~"

Immediately, Li Can hung up the video.

When he came to Gangzi, while Gangzi was confused, he used the official account to go to Pangpang’s live broadcast and sent a big rocket.

After the video ended, Pangpang was obviously relieved.

"Ya'er, I held a fan meeting, but ended up blowing up the gang leader, wow."

The barrage was immediately filled with [hahahaha].

The rocket immediately took off.

Pangpang took one look and shouted decisively.

“Thanks to [DP band and studio official account, please remember to follow].”

"Everyone, please pay attention!"

(End of this chapter)