Zhou Wen didn't say anything clearly, Shen Chujie felt that the acting was not good, so it made the old-timers sad, but since she had chosen this path, she would definitely go on and would not back down.

"Teacher Zhou, please give me some more advice. Shen Chujie asked.

"Okay, I'll give you the final check. Zhou Wen said with a smile.

There are only a few hours left before the recording of the show, Zhou Wen quickly pointed out some points to everyone, adjusted some of the small details again, and cut everything that should be cut.

Everyone doesn't know what the final work can perform, any accident can happen on the stage, all Shen Chujie wants is a clear conscience.

The recording of the "Huaxia Star" program officially began.

The camera entered Shen Chujie's preparation room, and in order to leave suspense for the audience, the camera did not choose to record the old artist, and started recording with Shen Chujie.

This show is a challenge system, and new singers will join in every episode to challenge, and some people will come and some will leave.

Every singer is a well-known singer in China, and he has left a great impression on the audience.

Zhang He accompanied the old artists to wait nervously backstage, and it was not yet time for them to perform.

There is a TV in the waiting room so you can see the scene directly.

Shen Chujie has already participated in the recording of the show and is not with them.

The camera keeps switching, one after the other.

Although Shen Chujie was listening carefully to the singer's singing on the stage because of the recording, she was also very nervous.

Presenting such a new piece of music in front of so many professional singers was a huge challenge for her.

It's not a big deal that the old artists fail to perform.

If she fails in her performance, she will definitely be eliminated.

After each singer finished singing, the audience below the stage cheered one after another, and the applause continued.

The first Singer Challenge is over, and the next one is a singing by the Singer.

The host came to the stage to give a speech, and the host is also a professional singer.

At the end of the speech, the singer took the stage to perform.

At the end of the singing, the judges commented.

Zhou Wen sat on the judges' bench and commented on the singer, but he was still looking forward to the next performance.

"The second singer, Shen Chujie!" After the host announced, Shen Chujie suddenly clenched her fists.

She's now backstage, sitting with the old artists.

The voice rang out, and the crowd began to walk towards the stage.

Zhang Delin held a bench in one hand, a moon qin in the other, Zhang Deyun on a stool, Zhang Delu held his own musical instrument, and a group of five old people walked onto the stage.

They are followed by keyboardists, guitarists, drummers.

Everyone sat down, and the audience exclaimed.

"What is this?"

"It seems to be Huayin's old dialect, I have seen these people in the drama. ”

The audience was talking, and they didn't know what was going to be done next until they had a show.

At this time, Zhou Wen walked down from the judges' bench and walked to the middle of the stage.

"Can you lend me this stool, I want to sit in the middle of everyone. Zhou Wen asked, referring to Zhang Deyun's stool.

Zhang Deyun didn't say a word, and pulled out the stool and put it in the middle.

Zhou Wen sat on a stool, and there were old artists on the left and right.

"Sitting here, I can get closer to the old artists, I first saw Huayin Lao Yan in Beijing's drama performances, and later on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, I have always wanted to cooperate with Lao Yan, Shen Chujie later told me that the program she prepared was with Lao Yan, I wanted to combine with rock music, what can they do?" Zhou Wen said from the bottom of his heart.

The entire recording hall was silent, and everyone was listening to Zhou Wen's speech.

"I was skeptical that what they presented wasn't Shin's style, so I watched their rehearsals. Zhou Wen said slowly.

At this moment, Shen Chujie had already changed her clothes from the backstage and walked towards the front desk for the final preparations.

"I don't know what to say after watching it, Shen Chujie said that he wanted me to be a recommender, I don't think I can be, I sat here today to learn, their performances are amazing, in their music, I can really feel the shock from the loess and rock, the countryside and the city, the people who live in this environment. Zhou Wen said with the microphone.

The audience burst into warm applause.

Zhang Delin sat on the side with a smile on his face, and the veteran artists really felt the respect that the pop music industry had for them.

Zhou Wen slowly walked off the stage and returned to his seat.

As the shield of the stage on the side slowly rose, Shen Chujie's figure was revealed from inside.

There was a shout from the audience.

Shen Chujie's popularity is still very high, and she also has a lot of fans.

Zhou Wen's words aroused everyone's curiosity, what kind of show can get such a high evaluation?

Shen Chujie walked to the center of the stage, and there was a standing wheat in front of her.

The show officially began.

The stage was pitch black, and all eyes were on the stage.

With the crisp sound of a small cymbal, the lights suddenly turned on and shone on the stage, revealing the bodies of the old artists.

Zhang Delin held the Yueqin in his hand and gestured: "Guys!"

"Hey!" shouted in unison.

"Copy guys!" Zhang Delin shouted again.

"Uh......h Hey!"

The music sounded suddenly, not so many fancy, it was purely the music played by the erhu banhu and the yueqin.

"His uncle...... His second uncle is his uncle!" Zhang Delin sang.

"Hey!" shouted in unison, accompanied by the sound of drums.

"The high tables and low benches are all wood!" Zhang Delin sang.

"Uh......h Hey!" shouted the crowd as they danced and shouted.

"Uh......h Hey, hey, hey!"

"Uh......h Hey!"

The sound of the song disappeared, and Shen Chujie held a small cymbal in his hand and struck continuously, beating the beat.

The old artists don't wear headsets, they have to go by feeling, and other musicians, including Shen Chujie, have to cooperate with the old performances.

Zhang He and Han Le'an stood under the stage, staring intently at the stage, both of them nervous.

Once the beat is out of order, the show is a complete failure.

The music gradually became more and more intense, and the drums, keyboards, and guitars joined in.

Shen Chujie struck the rhythm with a small cymbal in his hand, and the audience was completely boiling.

"Nuwa Niangniang made up for the sky!" Shen Chujie sang into the microphone.

The voice is deep, as if it echoes directly in everyone's minds.

"The remaining stone is Huashan!" Shen Chujie sang.

These two lines were sung in the voice of rock music, and in an instant, the audience and judges were all stunned, and applause rang out.

This tune they had never heard before.

"The birds fly with the sun on their backs!" At the end of the song, the voice almost broke through the sky, and the sound echoed throughout the recording hall.

Shen Chujie's voice was really not covered, and even those singers applauded their hands.

Every drum beat felt like it was beating on the heart, and everyone was chanting.

"Fly from the east to the west. Shen Chujie sang again.

The music changed, and those singers frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Shen Chujie put down the small cymbal in her hand and slowly sang into the microphone: "Why did the sky turn gray." ”

"Why is the earth not green. ”

"Why is the human heart not red. ”

"Why did the snow-capped mountains turn black? ”

"Why do rhinos have no horns? ”

"Why do elephants have no tusks. ”

"Why do sharks have no fins? ”

With one voice after another, Shen Chujie's voice became higher and higher, and the whole song became more and more exciting.

At the end of the song, Shen Chujie's body writhed, and her eyes seemed to be about to erupt with anger, as if she was questioning everything.

A good singer can not only sing good songs, but also convey the emotional core of the song to the audience through body language on stage.

Shen Chujie is such a singer.

At this moment, she sang into the microphone in a condensed voice: "Why do birds have no wings!"

"Ah......hh Ahh......hhh Ahhhhh......h

"Ah......hh Ahh......hhh Ahhhh......h

When the last word was sung, Shen Chujie turned to look at Zhang Delin and gestured.

Zhang Delin suddenly realized, he held the Yueqin in his left hand, pointed to the sky with his right hand and sang: "The sun is round...... The moon bends in the sky!"

An old face was full of joy, and Zhang Delin was performing this show with 100% enthusiasm.

Shen Chujie held a small cymbal and danced on the side, doing some accompaniment for the old artists.

It turns out that if there is no small cymbal, Shen Chujie is indeed very embarrassed when accompaniment for long sections, and this choice is very correct.

When the song reached the next node, Shen Chujie returned to the microphone and sang loudly: "The sky and the earth are companions, and the birds revolve around the sun." ”

"Huashan and the Yellow River are companions!"

The millet in the field smiled and bent down. ”

The words are round and full of energy, Shen Chujie's face is not red and he roars a high note without panting, and the audience is boiling again.

"Why there are no oases in the desert. ”

"Why don't the stars twinkle anymore. ”

"Why are the flowers no longer blooming? ”

"Why is the world without color? ”

"Why we know the results. ”

"Why are we still splurging!"

"We need to stop, we need to give the world a little more color!" Shen Chujie sang loudly.

This song was created after she returned to Beijing and saw the hazy sky outside, thinking that it was so dark, so I would give you a little color, and there was this song.

The lyrics are emotional, so they can be sung emotionally.

"Ah......hh Ahh......hhh Ahh......hh

The veteran artists sat in the center of the stage, and everyone participated in the whole performance.

Zhang Deyun has been knocking on the bench in the back, and the other old people are also pulling the musical instruments in their hands, Zhang Delu is still sitting in the position that belongs to him, he doesn't need a bench, he sits directly on the ground with a bell in one hand and a bell in the other.

All were captivated by such performances.

There are so many surprises brought to them by the old artists.