Chapter 89: He Came from Hell
The staff in charge of the lottery was smiling and happy, but when everyone in the lounge saw him, it was as if they had seen the black and white impermanence holding the hook rope.
The death sign for the tenth person to appear in the performance is irrevocable, but if you draw a favorable result in the assistant performance, you can also get a small 10% buff, and maybe you can get rid of the two unlucky guys.
Wu Mengdie couldn't pretend that she wasn't nervous, she looked at Chen Lei and asked, "What instrument do you want to smoke?"
As soon as he asked this, everyone looked at Chen Lei.
These people have all participated in the autumn music festival, and at that ceremony, the highlight and the most classic moment is, of course, the picture of Chen Lei playing "The Original Scenery of Hometown" on the podium.
But everyone also remembers that Chen Lei used the unpopular instrument of the ocarina to prove himself when he said that he did not know other musical instruments and was repeatedly asked by the host.
On the one hand, it shows that Chen Lei's ocarina level is very high, but on the other hand, it also exposes the lack of Chen Lei's other musical instruments.
"Otherwise, Brother Chen, don't smoke it, let's choose the ocarina, right?" Assistant Xiaoyu said softly.
Yao Ruoying immediately vetoed, "The ocarina is a wind instrument, and it is not suitable to appear on the stage of today's canvassing to advance." ”
"Sister Yao is right. Chen Lei himself disagreed with this proposal, saying: "If today is the awards party of the Golden Melody Awards, then it is more appropriate to use the ocarina." But today is the Chinese Song Competition, and it is a very cruel Chinese Song Contest knockout round, and if you use the ocarina, it lacks an impact, and it is difficult to convince the audience to vote for us. ”
Hearing Chen Lei say this, everyone asked together, "Then what instrument do you want to smoke?"
"You can smoke whatever you want, but it's better to use the guitar. Chen Lei shrugged.
For the vast majority of popular songs, the guitar is simply a useless ride, no matter what you sing, hang a guitar on your chest, and play a few times when you have nothing to do, and there is no sense of disobedience at all.
Moreover, for Chen Lei, who comes from another world, there are many songs in his mind that are suitable for guitar accompaniment and can very mobilize the audience's emotions.
But as for whether you can smoke the guitar or not, you can only leave it to fate.
Yao Ruoying stepped forward to hug Chen Lei, and Wu Mengdie also hugged her, and they used this way to cheer up Chen Lei. The rest of the others were also ready to do the same, but they were all rejected by Chen Lei.
The reason is that the staff is waiting next to it, and there is no time for everyone to ink again.
Of course, the main reason is that the two best figures in this lounge have been hugged by themselves, and the rest of them are not interesting.
There is no chest damp surging inner taste.
Chen Lei put his hand into the ballot box, and after a while, he took out one of them and handed it to the staff.
The staff first announced it loudly themselves, and then brought the ticket to the camera and gave a big close-up.
"Piano!"
Seeing this result, the little hope that had just risen in everyone's hearts was all shattered at this moment.
The piano is actually a good choice, at least not the worst option. But what's worse is that Wu Mengdie and Chen Lei are the tenth to appear, and at this time the game has been going on for an hour or two, and the audience has entered a period of exhaustion.
In this case, if there can be that kind of live effect and extremely infectious song, there may be a little hope, otherwise it can only be cool.
And the piano, an instrument that requires the player to sit upright, will somewhat limit the singer from making such an explosive performance.
Seeing this result, Chen Lei himself needed to take a few long deep breaths to calm down his emotions, not to mention the others, who were almost in tears.
The audience that saw the result through the big screen was suddenly full of grief.
Even the fans of other celebrities are secretly wondering whether the combination of Wu Mengdie and Chen Lei has been officially set out?
Otherwise, how could you be so unlucky and unlucky?
There was an awkward silence in the lounge, for dozens of seconds, no one spoke, and in this situation, everyone really didn't know what to say.
However, this awkward silence was quickly broken by two voices that sounded at the same time.
"Chen Lei!"
"Sister Yao!"
These two people who were the most courageous of the people present issued two sentences at the same time, and they accidentally collided together. But both sides read the same meaning from each other's eyes:
He/she wants to turn the tide.
"You speak first. ”
"Let's talk about it first. ”
"Good. Chen Lei agreed. Time is pressing, and there is no room for politeness.
The little frustration brought about by the continuous draw of death signs just now has already been thrown out of the clouds by Chen Lei. Instead, there is a kind of resoluteness, a kind of ruthlessness, and even a kind of Lao Tzu's desire to fight a tough battle, or to gnaw hard bones.
He looked around, his gaze swept over everyone, so that everyone in the room could feel his high spirits.
"It's okay to prepare a dress for me that is edgy, sequinous and pompous, but easy to put on and take off. ”
"Good!"
"Help me contact the program team and arrange a piano of the same model and tuned in the same way as the performance, and I will use it in ten minutes. ”
"Good!"
"Wu Mengdie, when you come on stage to sing, you should be a little fuller, and the tone can be a little higher, even if the professional music critics frown afterwards, you must first mobilize the atmosphere in the audience. ”
"Good!"
"Where's the band teacher?"
"I'm conducting on the spot now, but when the No. 2 contestant finishes, there will be a 10-minute commercial break. ”
"Go to one, no, go to two and wait there. As soon as the advertisement comes in, no matter what method you use, you have to drag the band teacher here to see me. ”
"Good!"
"Okay!" This time Chen Lei said a good thing himself, and then said: "You guys go and prepare now, and in ten minutes, I hope to see what I want." ”
With that, Chen Lei stepped out of the door of the lounge.
Yao Ruoying looked at Chen Lei's back, opened her mouth, and didn't say a word about what she wanted to say. She originally wanted to save the scene, but seeing that Chen Lei had arranged everything in an orderly manner at this time, she willingly gave up the initiative and concentrated on assisting him.
Chen Lei followed the emergency indicator light all the way to the empty stairwell.
He also needs to calm down.
If I didn't come to the Chinese Song Contest to assist in the performance, it would be okay, but since I came, I would never allow myself to be eliminated in such an absurd and almost humiliating way.
It's not that you can't fail, but you definitely can't accept such a failure.
No!
Chen Lei suddenly remembered that he couldn't accept any kind of failure!
Two lives, why should I accept failure?!
Sitting on the steps of the stairwell, looking at the deep night outside the window, thinking of his past and present life, Chen Lei suddenly had a feeling of "sitting in the vast eternal meaning, far from the barren smoke and sunset".
Ten minutes passed in a flash, Chen Lei got up and walked back, and when he reached the corridor, he was stopped by a photographer.
As the competition progresses, the contestants also need to constantly upload their performance photos on the Internet to canvass for votes. The person who stopped Chen Lei at this time was the royal photographer of Xinghe, who was in charge of this matter.
Chen Lei knew that this was also an effective means to increase the number of votes, so he readily agreed.
However, he did not follow the photographer's path, but designed the composition and lighting himself.
The contrast in the final photograph is very strong. The background was pitch black, and Chen Lei walked from this darkness and walked towards the brightly lit stage in the distance.
After the photo was taken, Chen Lei uploaded it to his Weibo, and personally accompanied a highly inflammatory blog post:
"He came from hell. ”