Chapter 34 takes the stage

Lounge 7.

Zhang Bufan was really annoyed by Xiong Junliang, if you just ignore him, he can talk for a long time alone. He actually regarded himself as an idol, just because he rejected Ling Xiaoyi just now?

Finally, Zhang Bufan couldn't bear it anymore, "I said, little fat man, you're going to go on stage later, you don't have to rest your throat?" This sentence seemed to have some effect, Xiong Junliang finally stopped talking!

Zhang Bufan took advantage of this rare tranquility and began to review the songs he was going to sing later, because of the soul chip, the lyrics and tunes were remembered very firmly, and the key was to play on the spot.

Because Zhang Bufan is not bad, he doesn't need to make up much, and his clothes are very simple, so he packed up early and waited for the game.

In order not to make the contestants nervous because they saw the game in front of the stage, there was no live TV installed in the lounge and they could not see the situation on the stage, and each room had a choreographer's assistant with a headset to wait for the notice from the front at any time, and the singer was waiting for the stage.

The size of each singer's lounge is the same, with a standard row of curved sofas, coffee tables, dressing tables, fitting mirrors, snacks and other things.

Xiong Junliang, who is a good thing, said through the assistant choreographer in charge of waiting that Ling Xiaoqi still changed to No. 2, and the girl who was originally No. 2 changed

It became the number 1. The choreographer assistant who was waiting for the scene was also very helpless, and he had stayed in the entertainment industry for a long time, so this kind of thing was not strange.

Zhang Bufan was not strange, but Xiong Junliang was a little sympathetic to the girl, and chattered for a while. Later, Zhang Bufan learned from the fat man that the girl and him were from the same company. It's not surprising that you care about your colleagues!

"Idol, aren't you nervous?" suddenly Xiong Junliang said. Looking at Xiong Junliang's slightly trembling burly figure, Zhang Bufan couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, could it be that this fat man's strange behavior was due to nervousness? Zhang Bufan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to this fat man.

"You said that you and that girl are from the same company, so why didn't anyone come with you?" Zhang Bufan wanted to relieve his tension in this way.

"The people in the company are not very optimistic, my agent has something to ask for leave again, and he can't come ..." As soon as the topic opened, Xiong Junliang couldn't hold it.

Finally, the assistant choreographer interrupted him, "Mr. Xiong, No. 3 is ready to play, let's go wait first!"

"Come on, just play your normal level, I'm optimistic about you!" Zhang Bufan encouraged!

Then Xiong Junliang went to the waiting room with high spirits, and soon after, the singing in front of the stage sounded, and the voice of the general singer was not very clear, at most he could only hear the sound of the accompaniment, and he knew that he was singing, but he couldn't hear what was singing.

But at this moment, Zhang Bufan was sitting in the No. 7 lounge, but he could clearly hear Xiong Junliang's voice, full of energy, high-pitched, different from his usual broken thoughts, at this time his voice sounded more like a bold man from the north, loud, full of the roughness of northerners, although the pronunciation was not stable in some places, but his unique voice made up for it!

Soon the singing was over, and after a burst of applause, the guest judges began to comment, because the sound was not very loud, and the rest area behind it could not be heard.

After a while, the voice in front of the stage was quiet again, it should be the fifth number after singing, and the guests were commenting. At this time, the assistant choreographer opened the door and came in, "Mr. Zhang, the fifth is finished, yes, we should go to the waiting room!"

Zhang Bufan said softly, followed her out, out of the lounge is a corridor, belonging to the singer's waiting green channel, on the stage and off the stage on both sides of the stage, when Zhang Bufan stood in the waiting area, No. 5 was still on the stage to accept the comments of the guests, coincidentally, No. 5 was the man who Zhang Bufan had just entered the studio at that time to laugh at Zhang Bufan.

Not far from Zhang Bufan stood Chen Yizi, she was the one who would be on the stage, Zhang Bufan walked over and said, "Come on!"

Chen Yizi hummed and went on stage, the worship stage was very large, the lights hit the singers, the audience seats were distributed in a semicircle, and the position of the waiting area could only see the singers on the stage, and the situation under the stage could not be seen clearly.

Chen Yizi sang a song that Zhang Bufan had never heard of, because it was original, so Zhang Bufan listened silently, the song was sad and pleasant, the melody was euphemistic, gorgeous but not kitsch, intoxicating but more charming, hovering in the field, as if the stars were instantly discolored, and there was only one sound left between heaven and earth. At this time, there are only two words that can describe her voice, and that is: natural sound.

The song ended quickly, followed by a shocking round of cheers and applause.

Zhang Bufan didn't listen to the guests' comments on Chen Yizi anymore, he was seizing the time to adjust his breathing, what he said was not nervous and what he actually said was two different concepts, so Zhang Bufan still planned to make preparations.

Soon, Chen Yizi stepped down, and under the introduction of the host, Zhang Bufan took the stage, and the singer would have played a video of a group of relatives and friends on this part of the stage, because Zhang Bufan was alone, so this step was omitted.

Zhang Bufan was getting closer and closer to the stage, only to hear the host on the stage introduce, "Next, I would like to invite our last singer today - Zhang Bufan." He used to be a radio host of the Beijing Radio Station, and now he has come to participate in our program, and we are very familiar with his poems, so what about his songs? Come, let's invite Zhang Bufan, and look forward to his unusual performance. "Because Zhang Bufan decided to come to participate temporarily, there is really nothing to introduce, but it is not hard to let the host adjust the atmosphere. The host's voice was subdued and frustrated, igniting the enthusiasm of the audience.

Zhang Bufan walked out of the darkness step by step, and the audience instantly burst into warm applause.

A woman in the guest seat snorted coldly, "A radio anchor is also coming to participate in the show? Is the threshold so low now? Can anyone participate?" The voice was not loud, but the people in the front and back rows of the guest seat heard it! Everyone was silent, although they were a little dissatisfied with Zhang Bufan, but everyone was on stage, so naturally they couldn't say anything.

However, no one refuted this woman, because this woman's name is Zhou Muxi, she is a first-class star, she is currently very popular, and she is also Ling Xiaoyi's aunt. What happened in the studio was also known to her, so some of it was aimed at Zhang Bufan.

When Zhang Bufan appeared, his big promotional photo appeared on the stage screen, facing Mai, holding a guitar, and his face was blocked.

Zhang Bufan stood still on the stage and smiled confidently. The deep eyes glanced forward.

The women in the audience burst into exclamations. Because although Zhang Bufan was dressed very casually, his temperament really impressed everyone present, a mature face, with sharp edges and corners, all of which attracted the women present like a deadly poison!

The four guests in the guest table were also a little surprised, but Zhou Muxi could let go of the opportunity to mock Zhang Bufan, "It looks okay, but is this a talent show? This kind of person should be eliminated early!"

Finally, an old star among the guests couldn't help but speak, "Zhou Muxi, you don't have to say a word, you are also a public figure, pay attention to the occasion when you speak!" Seeing that it was Ding Lei, the oldest of the four, who spoke, Zhou Muxi didn't dare to say anything.

(To be continued)

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