Chapter 318 This Stick Has Already Been Reduced to Ashes

The entire previous song is about the confusion, confusion and helplessness of the Monkey King. It was not until the end that he chose to give up and fight.

However, almost everyone can guess what the consequences of letting go will be.

Five hundred years ago, I was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain. What will happen five hundred years later?

With much anticipation, Monkey King on the stage sang the last line.

"This stick has long been reduced to ashes and destroyed!"

It's like the real Monkey King is playing with a golden cudgel, typing out this song word by word with one stick.

It seems that the Monkey King on the stage is the real Monkey King.

The last sentence, "This stick has long been turned into smoke", the unruly and unruly falsetto, which gradually weakened, "dies", but once again fell into melancholy and depression.

"Stepping on the Spiritual Sky" was a sudden awakening, but it was too late.

The ambition and pride that soared into the sky were extinguished in an instant. The world is dangerous and there is no way to escape.

When the stick goes down, the ashes will fly away, and the jade and stone will be destroyed.

Is it the Jade Emperor who will be wiped out with this stick? Is it Tathagata? Or the Monkey King?

The Great Sage Qitian, who told you countless times to be wiped out when he was subduing demons, has himself been wiped out.

In the hands of fate, all individualistic ideals and efforts are like flies on a tree, even if this person is the unparalleled hero Monkey King.

The song ended and the place was quiet for a moment.

Then came thunderous applause.

There was no such thing as the Monkey King that everyone was expecting to reverse the situation and successfully break the shackles.

Perhaps he did break the shackles and gained freedom, freedom in another sense - death.

The applause lasted for a long time, but both the guest judging panel and the audience had too many questions.

In the player lounge, the jade-faced fox sat up straight, "This song combines elements of opera and national instruments. It is an excellent song. The Monkey King's opera style is also very professional. He may have a background in opera. "

The polar bear shook his head and said thankfully: "Werewolf and Monkey King are in the same group. They are actually evenly matched."

You must know that Werewolf has always been regarded as a certain king as soon as he was released. His singing skills and emotions are at the top level, and there are no mistakes in the whole process.

This evaluation also made many people pay attention to the strength of Monkey King.

White Swan pointed at the screen, "Director, how many kings did you invite?"

"Secret." Hongliu was extremely happy.

Tang Yue opened her mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.

The werewolf is the king of heaven, but the Monkey King does not fall short. She is dumbfounded.

The vampire sighed, "It's so stressful to think that one of them will lose and then compete against me."

On the stage, Xu Nuo put the golden cudgel behind his back and bowed to the audience.

Wu Gaofeng took a deep breath, and instead of asking weirdly if he had added his mobile phone number, he went straight to the core: "Great Sage, who wrote this song?"

"I wrote it." Xu Nuo did not use the name Nuo Yan.

The name Nuoyan is already very famous in the music circle, and the Monkey King does not need the blessing of his fame.

The scene was in an uproar because it was actually a singer-songwriter.

"Hey, when I talk about creators, I always think of one person involuntarily."

"Me too, I even doubt that the promise is coming."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Another chapter of "Dragon" has just been updated, and the filming of the TV series is said to have gone smoothly."

"The voice doesn't sound like it either. It sounds like an uncle's. Nuo Yan is only in his twenties, very young."

Almost no one thinks that the Monkey King on the stage is a promise. After all, there are still many singer-songwriters in the Chinese music scene.

Zhao Lei then asked: "Are you the King of Heaven?"

"If I can, I hope I am." Xu Nuo said humorously.

"But you are very strong and can sing as well as a werewolf."

This is undoubtedly an affirmation.

It's hard to guess now. Although there are many kings, there is a range after all. There are so many singers who are not kings that it is impossible to guess.

Li Zhengyi started to ask questions: "How many years have you studied opera?"

If we don't say that intellectuals have many tricks, this question is actually two questions. Have you studied opera and how long you have studied it, which can narrow the scope of speculation to a very small range.

"Less than twenty years."

"..." Li Zhengyi opened his mouth and pointed at the promise, "It's almost like you didn't answer!"

Everyone laughed.

Host Qi Tian took over the conversation, "Does Teacher Wang Wenzheng have anything to ask?"

Wang Wenzheng is a well-known writer. This time he is here to make a guest appearance to see if he has any good lyrics.

Wang Wenzheng laughed loudly, "I've finally waited."

"I would like to ask why this song "Wukong" is different from previous songs about Sun Wukong. Does it have any special meaning?"

Because it is a new song, this link is also necessary. At least everyone must know why there is such a song.

Xu Nuo's eyes lit up, and the real master has arrived, "This song "Wukong" is created from the perspective of Monkey King himself. The creation process is very complicated, but there is only one idea, and that is to treat him as a person."

Wang Wenzheng was thoughtful.

"So as a person, he should have seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, and hatred. He will also be wandering, lonely, tired, and sad. He also hopes to be free. Only in this way can he be a real person."

"He is the self-proclaimed Monkey King. This is his yearning. What about fighting and defeating the Buddha? Is that what he wants?"

Wang Wenzheng nodded, "So what this song sings is the whole process of Monkey King's reflection, doubt, struggle, awakening and resistance."

"Yes." Xunuo was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Wang Wenzheng to understand it after only listening to it once.

"Each of us is Wukong, constantly challenging reality, constantly surrendering to reality, and then continuing to challenge again," he continued.

"Let's discuss it together if we have a chance." Wang Wenzheng sat down with satisfaction.

The applause was even more enthusiastic.

"Well said!"

"No wonder my blood boils when I listen to it. This song is not only about the Monkey King, but also about ourselves!"

"Although the Monkey King is no longer magical, he seems to be more down-to-earth."

"It's so relatable! Unparalleled heroes also have troubles."

The Monkey King stripped of his divinity did not disappoint everyone, but felt more real.

Although the perfect Monkey King is good, it is too ethereal and nihilistic, and it always feels too far away from everyone.

Promise did not step down, the werewolf returned to the stage.

The two looked at each other and knew that the other was a fierce rival.

The werewolf is played flawlessly, and the Monkey King has a novel angle and strong resonance.

"Next, please pick up the voting machines in your hands. Will you vote for the Werewolf or the Monkey King?"

"The voting begins!" Qi Tian stepped aside.

The votes for the big screen started to grow.

Werewolf 50 votes, Monkey King 45 votes.

The votes were very close. Today's second group of matches can be said to be evenly matched.

The audience interacted with each other.

"The werewolf sings well, perfectly."

"The great sage sang so beautifully, it touched my heart."

"Ahhh, it's so hard to choose."

Tangled, difficult to decide.

Vampire made a mistake in the first round, resulting in a lot fewer votes, making it difficult to choose in the second round.

Werewolf got 172 votes and Monkey King got 175 votes.

Overtaken!

Fans who like Monkey King were not happy for long. The next moment, the werewolf achieved another lead.

The whole voting process can be said to be full of ups and downs, with both sides chasing each other and fighting each other hard.

"It's exciting. Voting is more exciting than competing."

"It's a bit like a competitive game."

The guests were also interacting with each other.

Their comments and suggestions are placed after the voting, because the audience's voting is greatly affected by them. Once a guest or member of the guessing team expresses a clear attitude, many viewers will involuntarily follow them.

"I choose Monkey King. The lyrics are quite interesting. Maybe we can develop some literary works based on this idea." Li Zhengyi voted for Monkey King.

"I choose werewolf."

"I choose the Monkey King."

The votes on the screen are still lingering.

Werewolf 266 votes, Monkey King 266 votes.

Tied again.

The camera showed two people on the stage. The werewolf was fierce and heroic, and the Monkey King was unruly. The two looked at each other, sparks flying.

The camera showed the guests and the judging panel. They were having a heated discussion, and the same was true in the audience, where everyone was whispering to each other.

"It's so difficult!" Some people scratched their heads and lamented that it was too difficult to choose.

Both of them performed very well, and no matter who they chose, they would feel wronged by the other.

"The countdown is 30 seconds, please make your choice as soon as possible." Qi Tian was also a little bald. There were 30 seconds left and only half of the votes were counted.

Tang Yue clenched his fists, "Come on, Great Sage! We must win!"

The votes of both parties rose tangledly.

370, 400, 442…

"Time's up!" The countdown ends, and at the last moment, the final result is displayed on the screen.

Werewolf had 467 votes and Monkey King had 475 votes.

If you fail to vote within the time limit, you will be considered an abstention. 58 abstentions were recorded, which is the highest number of abstentions today.

Many people were too entangled and had difficulty choosing. They were unable to make a choice until the voting ended.

Qi Tian looked at the big screen and announced the results of this round: "Werewolf, 467 votes, Monkey King, 475 votes! The final winner is Monkey King! Monkey King narrowly won with 8 votes! Let us congratulate him!"

There was warm applause and many people sighed.

"Werewolves are a bit unlucky."

"Both of these two should advance."

Qi Tian smiled and said: "Guest teachers, please tell us your choices."

Wu Gaofeng nodded: "The werewolf I chose, his vibrato was handled perfectly, and there were no mistakes in the performance of the whole song. I didn't vote for the Monkey King, it doesn't mean that he can't sing well, on the contrary, in the voting At that time, I actually made up my mind at the last second.”

Zhao Lei said: "The song I chose, Monkey King, has sung into my heart, and the opera part amazes me even more."

Liang Feifan: "I choose Werewolf. Werewolf is very good at turning notes and high notes, as well as mobilizing emotions."

Li Zhengyi: "The lyrics are very good. It's the feeling I like. I chose Monkey King."

Everyone at the scene was happy, and the guests were divided into two waves. It seemed that it was not that they were unprofessional, but that it was too difficult to choose.

The Internet was blown up because a werewolf with the power of a king actually had to compete in a resurrection match.