Chapter 281: BJ, BJ
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Looking at Wang Xiaofan's calm and determined look, Lin Yiming was inexplicably angry.
"Wang Xiaofan, I'll let you know what regret is!" Lin Yiming looked at him fiercely and said.
At this time, the staff found Lin Yiming and asked him to hurry up and prepare to sing.
Lin Yiming glanced at the sleepy-eyed Wang Xiaofan again, and strode out of the backstage with hatred.
The other students whispered to each other.
Wang Xiaofan just curled the corners of his mouth with a faint face, he didn't even have to think about it to know that these students must have thought that they would definitely be eliminated.
Different from the past, in the celebrity gang singing session, the earlier the students appear, the more advantageous.
Especially the first student to appear, because the audience didn't know what star he invited in advance, the first appearance, coupled with the atmosphere of the on-site host, will definitely cause a shocking effect.
This effect gradually decreases with the order in which the stars appear.
In the end, even a star whose strength is stronger than the star invited by the previous student will no longer be able to cause a surprising effect.
Opening the magma, Wang Xiaofan looked at his watch, and then looked at the live TV set hanging on the wall in the background, he knew that in the studio, the speeches of the four mentors and the string of flowers and flowers had ended.
But before several tutors pressed the random selection button, Lin Yiming was called away by the staff, which shows that the choice of the mentors is just a form of walking, and the real order of appearance may have been decided.
Sure enough, after the eagle pressed the red button, the first student to appear "randomly" was Lin Yiming.
"Okay, the first student to appear is Lin Yiming, a young contestant with the reputation of the 'Four Little Heavenly Kings'! Who will he invite to be his backup singer? Let's wait and see!"
After Hua Shao finished his lines, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed.
Two black figures kept flashing on the stage.
By the time the music prelude sounded, the name of another star on stage was already on the move.
When the lights came on, not only the audience exclaimed, but even the four instructors were a little unsettled.
The star invited by Lin Yiming was actually Li Liguo!
This singer, although the level is only quasi-sun, everyone knows that his strength is enough to compete with the sun-level singers of Huaxia Kingdom.
Among the four mentors in the audience, except for Liu Huan, who said that he could be a little stronger than Li Liguo, the other three mentors would never dare to play with their qualifications in front of him.
Speaking of which, Li Liguo can be called the uncle of the three of them!
Don't look at Li Liguo, but the songs he writes keep pace with the times.
On stage, Lin Yiming and Li Liguo passionately sang a new song that Li Liguo had just written last year that was a big hit, which caused the audience to scream again and again.
The perfect singing, coupled with the help of such a big-name star, made Lin Yiming win full applause.
At the end of his singing, the eagle even personally greeted Li Liguo and sat beside him.
Liu Huan also hugged his old friend, who was also a teacher and friend.
At this moment, everyone can see that Lin Yiming has the ticket to victory.
After rounds of "immediately" draws, the other students took turns to play.
After the last competition, among the eighteen students who stayed smoothly, except for Wang Xiaofan and Lin Yiming, the worst of the others was also a quasi-red moon-level singer.
None of the singing stars invited by these people are lower than those of the Red Moon level singers.
There are even two quasi-sun-level singers invited, of course, because the appearance order is too late, these two singers who were originally full of confidence did not get much advantage because they invited quasi-sun-level singers.
Of course, there are still a little advantages. After all, quasi-sun-level singers are not something that can be invited casually.
In the audience, Cheng Xiao said a little depressedly: "Why hasn't it been Xiaofan's turn yet?
Hua Xiaoyang also gritted his teeth and said: "What do you mean by 'coming soon'? This is the last one! The eagle's luck is really stinky, so he immediately chose someone, with such a low chance, and let Xiao Fan go to the last one." Why didn't she buy the Mark Six?"
Listening to Hua Xiaoyang's words, Cheng Xiao vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't know what was wrong.
At this moment, the lights on the stage have dimmed, and two people holding guitars are standing on the stage.
Because they are tired of seeing this "mysterious" way of appearance, the audience is also not interested in Wang Xiaofan's appearance.
When the lights came on, and the audience saw that the star invited by Wang Xiaofan was just a grassroots singer Miao Feng, who became popular on the Internet some time ago, and did not have any masterpieces himself, and was not even a star singer, everyone also booed.
Others invited the long-famous Hongyue, or even a quasi-sun-level singer, but Wang Xiaofan invited a grassroots singer.
That's a big difference, isn't it?
Some viewers even remembered the meager post posted by Lin Yiming two days ago, they felt that the star level invited by Wang Xiaofan was so low, could it really be that he was not popular in the circle, right?
was not affected by the boos of the audience, Wang Xiaofan's expression was slightly decadent and began to play the electric guitar.
Miao Feng was still a little nervous, after all, he saw so many big-name singers in front of him. However, after he and Wang Xiaofan looked at each other and saw the infinite confidence in his eyes, Miao Feng inexplicably felt that as long as he followed Wang Xiaofan, it seemed impossible to lose!
He followed suit and played the guitar.
In the slow prelude, Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he said to the camera: "I want to give this song to all the people in the city of Beijing." Dedicated to those who love or hate, attach or hate this place, but have lived in this city for a long time. At the same time, it is also dedicated to the city under my feet - "Beijing, Beijing". ”
After Wang Xiaofan finished speaking, the decadence on his face became more and more intense.
Although I am not very optimistic about the star invited by Wang Xiaofan, the audience is still more optimistic about this creative genius.
The empty, torn, melodious, and deserted melody slowly sounded, slowly spreading through the night sky, and the empty and deep melody echoed in every corner of the studio.
In the melody, there are some slightly sad emotions such as indifference, sadness, and melodiousness, which makes the audience, who were originally a little restless, gradually quiet down.
At this time, on the big screen behind Wang Xiaofan, the night scene under the gorgeous neon lights of Beijing was played.
In this national metropolis of tens of millions of people, the streets are full of luxury cars under the glittering neon lights. With tired looks on their faces, people squeezed quickly onto buses and subways.
The camera turns to a couple who are arguing, they are crying and accusing each other, and the camera turns to an old man living in a well, slowly crawling out of the well, walking on his not very neat legs, going to the garbage heap to pick up something to eat.
A faint sense of sadness spread out in the hearts of the audience.
At this time, Wang Xiaofan was supposed to sing first, but he signaled to let Miao Feng sing first.
Because, from Miao Feng's eyes, he saw the kind of melancholy that only Beipiao people understand,
"When I walk down every street here, my heart never seems to be at peace. ”
Just the first line of lyrics, the audience and students who originally underestimated Miao Feng were immediately fascinated by his slightly hoarse and infinite vicissitudes of life.
This kind of decadent voice is by no means something that can be pretended!
Only by truly experiencing the essence of the song can you sing such a moving song!
And it's rare for this song to be so pitched.
Everyone knows that the beginning of a song has already determined the tone of the whole song.
Miao Feng sings at such a high pitch, aren't you afraid that Wang Xiaofan won't be able to sing?
After a slight pause, Miao Feng did not give everyone extra time to taste, but directly bombarded the second lyric:
"In addition to the roar of motives and the sound of electricity, I seem, I heard his bone-crushing heartbeat......"
At this moment, the big screen played scenes of high-rise buildings in various parts of Beijing. As soon as the camera turned, the blurred shadow of the subway that was going back and forth quickly began to be put up again.
The audience seemed to see the crowded figure when they went to work, and the pace of continuing to move forward even if they were helpless.
After Miao Feng finished singing two sentences, Wang Xiaofan suddenly raised his head and continued to sing without letting the audience breathe for a moment:
"I'm here to laugh, I'm here to cry. I'm here to live and I'm here to die!"
At the moment, he is using the voice of Liang Bo, the first champion of The Voice of China in the previous life.
Although Wang Xiaofan thought about imitating Miao Feng's voice, because his voice was too strong, coupled with the age limit, he had to choose the slightly younger Liang Bo's voice.
However, when he was singing, he chose to raise a pitch.
Therefore, when he first spoke, the kind of high-pitched voice that almost broke through the voice could not be calmed down in the audience for a long time, and then slowly subsided.
"I'm here to pray! I'm lost here, I'm looking here, I'm losing ...... here"
By the time they reached this point, there were already people in the audience in tears.
Many people have the naïve idea that they will be able to break out of the world when they are young, and they plunge into this big city that lacks everything and no shortage of people.
Faced with a series of failed interviews, low salaries and a high-pressure 12-hour work day, they began to wonder if they were right or wrong to be here.
At that time, there were no classmates and friends who chose to come to Beijing, and now they have a happy life in their hometown, with a car, a house, a wife and children.
And even with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan, in the face of a large string of high housing prices of 0, he can only sigh.
Just when the North Drifters were immersed in their memories, a lyric that seemed to float from the distant sky sounded in their ears and hearts at the same time.
"Beijing, Beijing ......"