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Early morning.

Ordinary people live as usual, but people in the music circle get up early!

Because today, it is the day when the preliminary round of "Best Singer" will be held!

On this day, countless eyes in the entertainment industry are looking here, and everyone is looking at it!

The venue of the "Best Singer" event is in the Magic City Gymnasium, which can accommodate more than 10,000 spectators, and the scene is unprecedentedly huge!

Because this is the largest, most authoritative and professional music event in China!

It can be said that the people who can come are either rich or expensive, and you can see many first-line celebrities here, and even the kind of veteran artists who have retired for many years can occasionally see them!

Early in the morning, the whole venue began to be lively, the busy figures of the staff kept shuttling in it, and the video equipment was also doing the final inspection.

Luxury cars came one after another at the door, and judges such as Wang Zhi, Pan Zhenting, and Qin Meifang were present one after another.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the audience began to take their seats!

As the audience gradually entered, the venue was noisy for a while, and the voices were full of people.

"Wow, this scene is so big, it's spectacular!"

"Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV is really scared!"

"Look, that's the top Chinese superstar in Europe and the United States, Wang Zhi, one of the three judges this time!"

"See, there is also Sister Pan, the Asian diva, by her side!"

"All of them are top A-list celebrities!"

"This lineup is really luxurious!"

"It would be better if I could invite a super A-list star!"

"If it's super first-line, the cost is a bit expensive!"

"The key is that there are too few stars in the music industry who can mix with the super first-line status, most of the super first-line are movie stars, it must be no problem for you to let them evaluate their acting skills, but let them listen to the songs, the profession is not right!"

"That's right, the domestic music scene has always been inferior to the film industry, there seem to be only three singers in the super line, one has retired, and two are estimated to be unable to be pushed off. ”

"Anyway, this lineup is luxurious enough!"

"More than 30 players, it is estimated that they will have to record a day, and today the ears are the rhythm of pregnancy!"

"Hahaha, I'm just waiting to see my Li Lianhua, I must come on!"

"I'm waiting for my family's Su Yanran, I have to work hard!"

“……”

The audience was hotly discussed, and they were looking forward to the appearance of their idols.

At the scene, the director shouted with a radio speaker in his hand.

"Lights!"

“OK！”

Over there, a staff member responded.

"Camera!"

"No problem!"

On the other side of the camera, a man with a machine looked up and reached out to make an OK gesture.

"How's the players preparing?"

The director looked backstage again, and the assistant director came over and said, "It's almost ready, you can enter the scene at any time!"

"Okay, notify the first contestant to get ready, and the game will start recording immediately!"

"Hmm. The assistant director nodded, grabbed a document, and hurried backstage.

On this side, the director looked at the three judges and asked, "Three teachers, are you almost ready?" ”

Qin Meifang and the others all nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Backstage, a staff member walked through every room with an anxious face, as if looking for something, his forehead began to sweat, and he happened to collide with the assistant director after coming out of a room!

The assistant director scolded: "You little rabbit, you want to kill me!"

The staff wiped his sweat and said, "Deputy director, I'm sorry." ”

"What's wrong, panicking?" the assistant director patted his clothes and frowned.

The staff said urgently: "There is a group of players who have not yet arrived, and I am looking for them." ”

The assistant director said, "Who?"

"Uh, the beyond band. ”

The staff member handed over a document.

The assistant director opened it and took a look, it was the information of the beyond band, but it was blank on it, and there was no phone number left!

"I'm going to inform the director, and you'll find a way to put me in touch with this band. ”

The deputy director left a word, and trotted to the front desk, pitying his fat body, and the fat on his body trembled when he ran.

The whole backstage started to get busy.

in the dressing room.

A man is doing a hairstyle, he is wearing a white suit, his face is handsome and extraordinary, his temperament is unparalleled, and there is a sign in front of him with the words Li Lianhua written on it.

Hearing the footsteps and noise coming from the corridor, Li Lianhua asked the makeup artist next to her, "What's wrong?"

The makeup artist scratched his head, "It seems that one of the contestants hasn't arrived yet, and they went out to look for it." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Lianhua nodded, she didn't seem to be very talkative, and her temperament was very light.

Reception desk.

The director was talking to a field manager, and the assistant director hurried over.

"Director, the Beyond band hasn't arrived yet!"

"What's going on?"

The director frowned.

"I don't know. ”

The assistant director shook his head, and at this time, a staff member trotted over, holding the phone in his hand and shouted: "It was beyond they called, saying that it was a traffic jam, and it would be a while late." ”

After hearing this, the director pondered: "How many times is beyond appearing?"

The assistant director replied: "The second." ”

Director: "Let's delay the order of their appearances a little later." ”

"Good. The assistant director nodded and went out to make arrangements.

The staff who came to inform the news looked at the phone that hung up, but wondered in his heart, why does the voice of the captain of the beyond band sound so familiar?

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, turned around and hurried to his work.

Li Lianhua, who was putting on makeup, received the news that his appearance order had been advanced, and he was ranked second!

Li Lianhua nodded at this, without any opinion, this is a kind of confidence in strength.

When the other players heard that they had advanced their playing order, they were more or less emotional, and in addition to being nervous, they were afraid that it would affect their results.

Because the preliminary round is determined by the number of votes of the audience, each audience has three votes, which means that there are three chances to vote.

It is not a two-by-two PK model, but the votes of each performer are counted to the end, and the one with the most votes wins, and the one with the most votes is the first in the preliminary round.

In this mode, the audience's psychology must be reluctant to vote at first, after all, there are only three, so the first player to appear must be very disadvantaged, and the number of votes may be the least.

However, this also depends on the situation, if the singing is really good, it turns the audience upside down, and detonates the emotions of the audience, you can also get a good result.

But if your own strength is not particularly high, it is better to play last.

Su Qi and the others were originally arranged in the second, but now because of the traffic jam, they were moved to the back and became the finale.

However, the finale is not necessarily good, the more nervous he gets, and the first one who finished the performance in front is not nervous, but Su Qi is psychologically strong, there is no such thing as nervousness, and he also has enough confidence in himself, whether he wins the finale or not, he doesn't care.

Of course, he has no objection to being able to play at the end.

And Li Lianhua is the same, he is too confident in his own strength, he believes that he can get a good ranking no matter when he plays.

Reception desk.

The director sits behind a monitor with a walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Attention to all units, there are still three seconds left in the recording of the preliminary round of "Best Singer". ”

“3…”

“2…”

“1…”

"Let's go!"

In an instant, all the lights on the scene dimmed!

(To be continued.) )