I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 1298: [Big Marriage (Endless Puppy)]

Break through the first level.

The title is too abnormal!

But Zhang Ye can answer even more abnormal!

Xin Ya glanced at him, "Second level, are you ready?"

Zhang Ye laughed: "Can I eat something first?"

"You can eat whatever you want, and supplement your nutrition." Fat Big-sis smiled and said, "If the time of the big wedding arrives, you haven't passed the three barriers, and the bride will have nothing for you." >

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "Alright, I'll eat it quickly."

Grandfather and Grandma over there are anxious.

Grandma said: "No bride can't really come out?"

Zhang Ye Mother said: "It's just a little program. It helps to cheer, joke, make trouble, where can I really not let my daughter-in-law come out."

Father said, "Let ’s watch it lively."

Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Everyone knows it's helping.

The reporter knows.

Guests also know.

For example, the first level, in fact, the relatives and friends did not expect that Zhang Ye could pass the level. They thought it would be difficult for him to answer the first question. If he could not answer, he would send a red envelope or call nice to say two soft words. Begging them, they naturally let go, and then come to the second level, that is, intentionally makes it difficult, a red envelope and a colorful hand, but never expected that the Zhang Ye question would be answered without blinking, the bride's relatives and friends group Why do n’t we give up, one by one, and prepare for the second level to Zhang Ye points

"Good-looking", otherwise they would be too shameless.

You can't go wrong. Anyone who knows Zhang Ye knows that this product is born to love and fight for victory.

Let him give up?

That's impossible!

Zhang Ye was full after taking two bites, "OK."

Xin Ya smiles, "So we have a question?"

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, "Come, I'll follow."

Xin Ya's eyes don't have good intentions: "Then the second pass, there are three questions, we have keywords, you write songs, compose, sing live."

Zhang Ye is silent, "Three questions? Then you should count as three levels?"

Fat Big-sis snorted, "Let's count it."

Zhang Ye spread his hands, "Well, I'm speechless."

Everyone laughs.

The reporters are excited too!

Write a song?

Or three?

Can you hear Zhang Ye new song again?

But many people around Music are look at each other in dismay, writing songs on the spot? It's easy to say and difficult to do. Even if one's own just creates one, it's a problem, not to mention the specific topic given by others. How many singers in the circle can do it?

Results Xin Ya added: "And the requirements for clearance are, first, to meet the topics we give, and second, the songs must not be sung blindly, and must be nice. At least 95% of the people at the scene will recognize it. It ’s considered a passing song. It ’s not good to write bad songs. ”

Shit!

Isn't that terrible!

Chen Guang Fan Wenli is silent!

Zhang Xia dumbfounded !

Ning Lan is also ready to watch Zhang Ye jokes!

It's hard enough to write a song. It's hard enough to write according to your topic. Do you still ask others to write a classic? Write a song that almost everyone thinks of nice? how could it be possible!

Xin Ya said: "Of course, you can ask your relatives and friends for help."

Chen Guang, Zhang Xia, Xiaodong, amy and others are all engaged in Music, but they can come up with ideas.

Zhang Ye smiled, "Go ahead."

Old Wu's niece said, "First question, have you written a lot of poems, uncle?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "It's a lot."

They obviously had already discussed it.

Fat Big-sis grinned: "Then write a song for my family Zeqing with a poem from you."

The crowd is stunned.

Poetry?

How do you write this!

Zhang Ye was also silent for a moment.

Xin Ya laughs: "Can you do it?"

Zhang Ye smiled, "OK."

Speaking, he already stepped forward and looked at the instruments over there, including piano, drums, and guitar. He lowered his head and chose a acoustic guitar, and tuned it.

Xin Ya for a while.

Fan Wenli is dumbfounded.

Don't you think about it?

Don't you think about it?

The guitar sounded, Zhang Ye already bounced, it was actually folk style!

Melody!

The venue is full!

"When You Are Old, her hair is white and drowsy."

"When You Are Old, you can't walk, snoring by the fire, remembering youth."

"How many people have loved your youthful hours."

"Love your beauty, fake or sincere."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face."

The garden is quiet!

Everyone is intoxicated!

A lot of people were moved!

It's that poem!

When You Are Old!

It's the poem where the fire of Zhang Ye was announced at weibo when it was engaged, and it spread all over the country!

He really can sing!

He really changed that poem into a song!

Zhang Ye sings:

"When You Are Old, lowered eyebrows."

"The lights are dim."

"The wind is blowing."

"Your message."

"This is the song in my heart."

Singing is over!

The applause bursts!

The more than a hundred journalists beside me also shouted!

Awesome!

Too nice!

It ’s too memorable!

Chen Guang thumbs up!

Zhang Xia also raised his thumb high!

A lot of people took it again!

Zhang Ye put down the guitar and laughed, "Is this pass?"

Applause already says it all, this song is too nice, this is not nice, then there are really few nice songs!

Xin Ya roll one's eyes, "This is the first song, and the second song is Love Song."

Love Song?

This is easy to write!

But Fat Big-sis quickly added: "Love Song is not a type, but to write a song for Zeqing around Love Song, haha.

Write Love Song in Love Song?

What a question!

This topic is getting trickier!

Everyone is a little dizzy!

Zhang Ye smiled. This time he sat in front of the piano without hesitation. The song already popped up and sang:

"This is a simple Little Love Song."

"Singing white dove in our hearts."

"I think I fit."

"Be a chanter."

"Youth is blowing in the wind."

"You know, even if the heavy rain makes this city upside down, I will embrace you."

"I can't stand it. I saw your back coming and write down the divorce that I can't stand for years."

"Even if the whole world is **** by loneliness, I will not run."

"Can't escape, at the end everyone is old, write me, time and the piano intertwined castle."

A song "Little Love Song".

Zhang Ye sings flawlessly.

"OK!"

"Sing well!"

"Awesome!"

"I'm drunk!"

"Zhang Ye is Zhang Ye!"

"Hahahaha, cow!"

"Kneeling!"

"Boss Zhang spirit!"

Xin Ya is anxious, "Question 3, aren't you a Chinese wedding? Write a song related to" Hua sedan "to Old Wu, no, it is too simple, write 'veil', write songs with veil!"

veil?

The veil curtain on the bride's head?

Where is Fuck's **** veil song?

You also have too extraordinary title for you!

Everyone vomits blood!

Zhang Ye came with his mouth open.

He plays the piano playfully:

"Set up your veil."

"Let me see your eyebrows."

"Your eyebrows are long and thin."

"Looks like the treetop bends the moon."

"Your eyebrows are long and thin."

"Looks like the crooked moon on that tree."

veil?

Co-author you can write!

Everyone is stupid!

Subconsciously, many people followed the beat!

Someone even jumped on!

Zhang Ye laughs and sings:

"Set your veil up."

"Let me see your eyes."

"Your eyes are bright and bright."

"It looks like the water wave."

"Your eyes are bright and bright."

"It looks like the water wave."

Old Wu's friends and relatives collapsed!

Does this work?

Does this fuck?

OMG!

You won!

Zhang Ye You really won! !! (To be continued.)