Chapter 225: The First Recording Begins (Third Update)

Another half hour passed.

Chu Ming's rehearsal is over.

He walked out of the rehearsal room, drenched in sweat.

He has worked very hard for this game!

It's really desperate!

"I really obeyed you today, even if you are eliminated, you are also this in my heart. The guitarist gave a thumbs up.

"Chu Ming, how are you?" Guan Mengyao had been waiting at the door, and hurriedly went up to support him.

"No, it's okay...... "My voice is much hoarse, and my condition is obviously much worse, "Is there any water?"

"Yes, I have it here. "Tang Ya has prepared the water and brought it over.

Chu Ming drank it all and took a slight breath.

"I, I'll take you to the doctor. Guan Mengyao said with tears in her eyes.

"No, it's about to start recording the game, let's go backstage and draw lots. Chu Ming smiled weakly.

"But ......"

"Let's go. Chu Ming got up and walked towards the backstage.

The group followed.

Although Chu Ming's footsteps were not stable, he didn't know why, his back was so shaky, but in the eyes of everyone, he was extremely tall.

……

The audience entered the arena one after another, and their seats were completed.

This was followed by four judges.

The four of them don't participate in the rating, but only give suggestions on songs from a professional point of view.

These judges are all famous and quickly catch the attention of the audience.

"Look, it's Grandma Tao Xia!"

"It's not easy for her to be willing to participate in the show at such a young age. ”

"And Yang Hong!"

"He is a famous music creator who has written a lot of good songs for many kings and queens, but I really didn't expect him to come. ”

"Even Qian Yue is here, he was a first-line singer at the beginning, although now he has fallen to the third line, he is also a veteran singer, my mother likes him!"

"And Yuan Zhe, he is our domestic gold medal director and has produced many classic TV series!"

"This year, we have really worked hard to bring in so many big bowls. ”

The audience admired.

……

Backstage, Chu Ming and they have already started to draw lots.

Eight people, eight number balls.

One for each person.

Chu Ming drew the seventh, and the penultimate came to the stage, to face off against the eighth.

The order is not very good.

Because it is said that this No. 8 contestant is the singer who made his debut.

This opponent is already very tricky.

Luck wasn't on Chu Ming's side!

After the order was decided, the staff also went to prepare for the official recording of the show.

Ten minutes later.

There is no problem in checking the lights, cameras, microphones, sounds, etc.

"Okay, all departments are in place, countdown to one minute......"

Thirty seconds.

Ten seconds.

Five-second ......

It's time.

The recording of the program officially began.

The hostess took the stage to make an opening statement.

Introduce the judges.

Introducing the format.

As the show progressed, the shouts of the audience on the stage were very strong!

……

Compared to the heat of the stage.

It's extremely quiet backstage.

The other players are adjusting in their lounges and ready to take on the challenge in the best possible condition.

Only Chu Ming was here, his face was flushed, and he was in good spirits.

"Teacher Chu Ming, are you really okay here?" Tang Ya said worriedly.

"Don't worry about me, you can go and get busy. Chu Ming smiled bitterly.

Tang Ya does have a lot of things, so she can only say goodbye and leave.

Chu Ming was the only one left in the room, and he looked at himself in the mirror.

I have never seen such a weak self, like a flower that is being beaten by the rain and crumbling.

Cold.

Husky.

Hyperpyrexia.

I don't know why it's all coming at him at this moment.

It's as if God is going to target you, to crush you, to stop you from moving forward.

Trapping you in a small space, unable to move an inch.

If it were someone else, under this successive blows, I am afraid that they would have despaired and given up on themselves.

But Chu Ming won't.

The more you suppress me, the stronger I have to be, the more I have to resist!

There is no one to stop him anymore!

No one can stop it!

……

Scene.

On the host's side, it has entered the official contestant competition.

"In today's first round of the competition, in order to familiarize everyone with the characteristics of the players, we did not stipulate the theme, and the players played freely. ”

"Now invite our first contestant to take the stage and sing his song. ”

The host walked away from the main seat, came to the corner, and gave the stage to the contestants.

The first to take the stage was a female anchor.

It's more popular in online live broadcasting, but I've always wanted to squeeze into a higher level.

Many viewers have already recognized it.

"It's Madoka, she's here too!"

"I really didn't expect her to be the first to appear!"

"She also wants to have a wider development, so she will come to this show!"

The lights were dimmed.

Music plays.

"The heart becomes the source!"

"Water turns into thoughts!"

"I have a wisp of green silk!"

"Drift into the distance!"

Her voice is sweet and gives you a sense of immersion.

Although the skills of the song are not very good, they can't stand the sound of others.

The song ends.

The applause was enthusiastic.

"Sounds good!"

"The sound is so sweet!"

"Listen to my fawn!"

The audience was very happy with the song.

The judges also gave high praise.

"This song fits your voice perfectly!"

"There are some flaws in the process of translating, but the flaws are not hidden!"

"This opening put a lot of pressure on the people behind it. ”

"Thank you, judges. Madoka bowed and thanked him, then stepped down.

A moment later.

Another contestant took the stage.

It's Richie.

A relatively hot talk show host.

As soon as he spoke, he played a rap.

"Cars all over the street, honking their horns!"

"I'm stuck in traffic, you didn't come home!"

The skills of the talk show host are not ordinary.

The faster he sang, the more he sang, directly drove the atmosphere of the audience.

The sense of rhythm is very good.

Soon, the audience followed his rhythm, shaking their heads and nodding their heads.

His song also ended.

The applause was still very strong.

Although these two contestants are not music singers, their strength and singing skills are unexpectedly good.

Next, it's time to vote.

The competition is divided into two rounds.

In the first round, eight contestants faced off in pairs, and the winner entered the next round of the singer competition to select the singer of the current period.

The four losers will also enter the showdown again, and the last two players with the bottom votes will be eliminated directly.

In each period, two players are eliminated and filled, and the cruelty can be imagined.

Therefore, every player will take every game as the top priority and dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Then the five hundred jury will begin voting!" the moderator said, picking up the microphone.

Five hundred spectators began to vote for the two of them, choosing the winner in their hearts.

The number of votes is constantly increasing.

The votes of the two have come and gone.

There are also their own fans, shouting the names of their favorite players, hoping that his votes will surpass.

In the end, the votes were frozen.

Round Circle: 189 votes.

Rich: 309 votes.

There were two abstentions.

The winner is Richie!

"Let's congratulate Li Qi, he is the first player to enter the singer competition, but please don't be discouraged, there is still a knockout link waiting for you, as long as you play well, you can also avoid the fate of elimination. The host comforted.

Li Qi and Madoka both thanked the audience and walked off the stage.

The contestants stepped down, but the audience was still unsatisfied.

"Why did we lose Madokatsuka?"

"That's it, I'm not convinced!"

"Don't be unconvinced, Li Qi is a talk show, he can play the rhythm so high, the atmosphere of the audience is controlled so well, it is normal to win, of course, Xiao Yuanyuan plays well. ”

"I really didn't expect that these celebrities, who seem to have nothing to do with the singer Baganzi, are so powerful!"

"yes, I can't wait to see which new musicians will appear next!"

The players in the next round of duels also appeared in the audience's surprise.

……

Lounge.

Tang Ya pushed open the door.

"Teacher Chu Ming, there are fifteen minutes left, and it's time for you to appear. ”

"Okay......" Chu Ming took another sip of water, and when he got up, he almost stumbled and fell because of the weakness of his legs.

"You, are you okay?" Tang Ya wiped Chu Ming's forehead.

She found that Chu Ming's forehead was even more burning, and his condition was worse than before.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!

The more worried you are about getting worse, the worse your condition really is.

"I'm sorry, please help me, I'm a little out of strength. Chu Ming said weakly.

Tang Ya's eyes were red, her throat was hoarse, and she reached over to help Chu Ming up.

"I'll help you, you walk slowly, let's do our best, even if you lose, no one will blame you. ”