My wife is in my arms

Chapter 582 Accident Four

The reason he covered Yan Zhong's heavy metal rock song last time was because he really liked that type of song.

Judging from Zhang You's prelude.

He could basically conclude that this was also a rock song, but unlike Yan Zhong's song, which was presented in a more direct way, Zhang You's intro was given a strong sense of power from the moment it started with its exciting melody and strong rhythm.

"This guy is really good at composing music."

Lin Bao'er turned to Song Lan beside her and smiled, "My dad said this guy sang beautifully when he was little. If it weren't for the family tragedy that ruined his talent, he would have had a very high chance of becoming a superstar with his voice and dancing ability. Now I want to see if he's really that amazing."

As she spoke, Lin Bao'er picked up the teacup on her desk and took a sip of the lemon water she had prepared.

"..."

Song Lan was taken aback, then asked in confusion, "So you and Director Zhang have known each other since childhood!?"

"Um"

Lin Bao'er nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "If this guy hadn't dropped out of school and disappeared after his parents passed away, I might have taken Jiang Yiren's place and suffered a beating I shouldn't have..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Bao'er stopped, and Zhang You's singing came through the office via her phone.

"Today, in the cold night, I watch the snow fall, my heart growing cold, yearning for distant places, chasing after them in the wind and rain, unable to discern their shadows in the fog..."

Unlike the rock music that is usually made with a variety of instruments and makes many fans feel pain in their eardrums, the melody of "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies" unfolds completely. Even with just a single guitar, it is like surging waves crashing against the rocks. The notes transform into courage and into a call to dreams.

Lin Bao'er stared blankly at her phone.

Below the stage.

The noise that was there before gradually disappeared after Zhang You started singing.

Zhang Yi, sitting on the sofa, gaped... Even though she had heard Zhang You sing before and knew that he was a great singer, the aura he exuded when he stood on the stage playing the guitar and singing was truly like that of a stage king.

Backstage lounge.

Bai Li's eyes widened, as did Hai Qing, Lan Xiao, Tan Yao, and several other contestants. The chief planner and Director Ning, who had been standing backstage the whole time, exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

As two decision-makers with certain powers in "Special Voice," they naturally have unique appreciation abilities for the quality of songs, and Zhang You's singing... "Holy crap," the chief planner Xu Handong exclaimed.

"Awesome!"

Director Ning also spoke up.

Jiang Yiren breathed a long sigh of relief. From the moment her husband started speaking, she knew this was a sure thing.

"Yiren, your husband..."

Haiqing couldn't find the right words to say what followed. Only now did he realize what Jiang Yi meant by "my husband sings very well".

This isn't just good; it's terrifyingly powerful.

"The feeling of loss has faded without me realizing it. Who understands the love in my heart? Forgive me for my untamed and free-spirited nature throughout my life, for I also fear that one day I will fall, ohon..."

When Zhang You sang the climax, Haiqing felt a tingling sensation on his head.

His breath control was unparalleled; he hadn't heard a breath yet. His high notes were bright and resonant, with a soul-piercing quality, while his low notes were deep and touching. He switched between true and falsetto voices with ease, and his final notes were smooth and melodious.

The more Haiqing listened, the more shocked he became.

Subconsciously.

He turned and glanced at Jiang Yiren.

"It really takes ten years to recover like this!?"

For some reason, this question arose in Teacher Haiqing's mind. Similarly, Tan Yao, who had specially worn a haute couture Mondora pink gown for tonight's live performance, also had the same question.

When Zhang You sang the chorus, Bai Li's lips were already open in an "O" shape.

When she came to her senses, she quickly began to analyze Zhang You's singing skills. When she heard "I'm afraid I'll fall down one day," as a professional singer who was extremely sensitive to pitch, she knew that Zhang You's pitch had jumped directly to the A4 range. He then frequently switched between the low and high ranges, but she never heard him breathe.

Even the mixing part uses a focused and extreme connection between the true voice and the nasal vocal range to showcase the song's power.

"Top music creator"

Bai Li couldn't help but recall the comments made about him by other singers in the industry. She wanted to laugh, but couldn't quite manage it.

Based on the singing skills demonstrated in this song... and the fact that the singer performed it without any preparation, this means... the music scene is about to be stirred up again.

Compared to singers who suddenly appear, become famous for a year or two or four or five years after singing a few songs, and then gradually fade away, the ripples caused by Jiang Yiren's husband this time are not just small ripples; if not handled properly, they could become a huge storm.

When Han Wei finished her afternoon work and passed through her living room, she saw her parents watching TV. She glanced at the TV casually.

then.

The person froze in place.

On the TV, Zhang You was standing on stage singing... Yes, she wasn't mistaken, and he sang quite well, performing a relatively obscure Cantonese song compared to the others.

Moreover, the atmosphere on stage was strange; the audience was unusually quiet, unlike other concerts where everyone was swaying left or right.

The song ends.

The audience below the stage seemed to be just realizing what was happening.

To Han Wei's astonishment, one audience member stood up, then another... Soon, all the audience members in the entire venue stood up, and thunderous applause erupted.

"What's wrong!?"

Han Wei was confused.

"Your leading role is going to be a hit!"

Han Dong offered his comment.

He watched "Special Voice" not because he particularly liked it, but mainly because he was interested in this man named Zhang You. There was no other reason; he just had some suspicions... that his daughter didn't have a boyfriend either.

As for what IVF was, he remembered that his daughter had been busy filming "Ta Ya" and hadn't mentioned going to the hospital. The key point was that his daughter had said earlier that IVF was useless.

If it was useless, why did you go?

Anyway, the more Han Dong thought about it, the more mysterious it seemed.

On the other side of the city, a woman wearing a white shirt and black casual pants sat on her sofa, watching the music variety show "Special Voice".

"Is this Jiang Yiren's husband, the musician who wrote 'Question' and 'When Love Has Become the Past'?!"

she asked.

"Um"

Her agent nodded.

"His singing skills... are amazing."

After a slight hesitation, the woman, who appeared to be in her forties, suddenly spoke up and, while her manager was still in a daze, said again, "Tell the 'Special Voice' production team that if they can get this person to participate in the competition next season, I agree to participate in the recording."

(End of this chapter)