Chapter 4: Take a bow

When writing the novel, Zhang Qiyang wrote such a scene more than once: the protagonist of the crossing faced thousands of audiences, sang a golden song from another world, and sang everyone until they cried bitterly, and everyone was convinced!

At the end of the performance, the applause was thunderous, the protagonist bowed lightly, and accepted everyone's applause and praise in a chic manner.

Now that he has really stepped onto a different stage and faced so many live audiences in person, he knows how difficult it is to sing on such an occasion!

It's not so easy to pretend to be this kind of force!

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His brain suddenly went blank.

The guitar chords that were still echoing in my head were swept away.

He simply didn't know what to do.

The whole person froze in the center of the stage and became very helpless.

It wasn't until the applause and cheers at the scene gradually fell that Zhang Qiyang's stunned thoughts calmed down a little.

It was a surprise to everyone.

Like other singers, he bowed to the audience and the director team before he started singing!

This bow was so sudden that the audience and the staff of the program team were all confused.

This......

Is it still the cannon master who is more arrogant than the king of heaven?

He actually bowed!

That's right?

it!

He really bowed!

Qin Xueyang, a fat girl who was secretly drinking bubble tea in an inconspicuous corner, saw Zhang Qiyang's cramped bow, and was surprised that she almost didn't get stuck in her throat by pearl particles.

She covered her mouth and coughed twice, her bright eyes full of shock.

She couldn't figure out what the hell that bastard young master was doing, how could he bow, could it be that the sun came out of the west this morning?

Another plump woman next to Qin Xueyang, Chen Ke, the gold medal agent of Dongyu who had been helping Zhang Qiyang wipe his buttocks, saw Zhang Qiyang bow crampedly as soon as he came up, and his heart directly rose to his throat.

Chen Ke was keenly aware that today's Zhang Qiyang was very different from the usual state of cynical pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

Today's Zhang Qiyang was particularly nervous from the moment he took the stage.

What the hell is this guy nervous about?

Could it be ...... He's going to make a big deal again?

Chen Ke folded his hands together and prayed silently in his heart: "Amitabha, Mazu God, please bless the immortals, don't let this kid find trouble for me again." ā€

When the audience in front of the TV saw Zhang Qiyang's polite bow, they were all spicy to the eyes, and they felt very uncomfortable.

The "My Song" forum was swiped again!

Countless posts poured out like a tidal wave.

"Pao Ye took the wrong medicine tonight, right? Why is he so abnormal?"

"Ahhh

"Master Pao, is it okay to raise your arrogant head! How can you bow!"

"Master Pao is crazy!"

"I'm blind!

"Is this a salute before the soldiers?

"Tell me it's not true, that big fool B actually bows!"

"Pao Ye's bowing action, the more I look at it, the more it looks like a funeral to pay tribute to the dead, Pao Ye wants to turn the stage of "My Song" into a funeral, it's too arrogant!"

"Zhen Nyima is evil, this big fool B actually has a time when he knows how to be polite. ā€

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Backstage Singer Hall.

All six singers who had finished their performances were seated.

Seeing that Zhang Qiyang came to the center of the stage to prepare for the performance, some of them were smiling very reluctantly, some were smiling very fakely, some were applauding hypocritically, and some were watching coldly.

Lin Haoran, who had just finished the performance, was still in a state of excitement.

Seeing Zhang Qiyang bowing, he shouted excitedly: "Wow~~"

Applauded Zhang Qiyang.

Although he was applauding on his lips, in his heart, Lin Haoran, like the other five singers, was very reluctant to compete on the same stage with a brainless singer like Zhang Qiyang who loves to shoot indiscriminately and is not easy to offend.

The six singers here have never been married to Zhang Qiyang before, but they are very worried that after today's competition, Zhang Qiyang's cannon mouth will be sprayed on the media.

They just want to get through tonight's competition quickly, kick Zhang Qiyang out as soon as possible, and don't want this rat to ruin their bowl of fresh soup.

As the most powerful contender for the championship of this season's "My Song", the 27-year-old new female singer Li Xuan is also unwilling to compete with Zhang Qiyang on the same stage.

Although she released the water in the competition tonight and did not do her best to sing, she believes that even if she does not sing with all her strength, it will be easy to kill Zhang Qiyang in seconds.

Besides, the other five singers who have nothing to do with Zhang Qiyang are all competing hard, and it should be very easy to win against Zhang Qiyang.

In Li Xuan's opinion, Zhang Qiyang's visit to "My Song" this time is just a formality, and he will definitely not stay.

She really didn't want Zhang Qiyang to stay, and the province caused her trouble.

The Oriental Records signed by Li Xuan, as well as the agency she signed, are all affiliated to the top three Oriental Entertainment Group in Asia.

Dongyu Group, which covers the entire field of Asian entertainment, is a subsidiary of the richest man, the Oriental Group, and is an important part of the Oriental business empire.

Li Xuan is the queen of the song that Dongyu single-handedly held, and the order given to her by Dongyu must be listened to, and she must not be disobedient.

She has just formed a climate in the circle now, and she has no capital to compete with the owner.

This time, Zhang Qiyang landed in "My Song", which was operated by Dongyu, and Li Xuan was asked to do his best to cooperate.

Li Xuan did exactly that.

But in her heart, Li Xuan really dislikes Zhang Qiyang.

She even felt that listening to Zhang Qiyang singing was a kind of torment.

She was now eager to plug her ears so that she would not suffer the sin of tormenting her ears.

Many viewers in front of the TV also had the urge to block their ears when they saw Zhang Qiyang appearing.

They really couldn't accept the strange roar of Zhang Qiyang shining with death goths.

If it weren't for the luck of wanting to watch Zhang Qiyang spray people, they would have changed the channel and stopped watching "My Song".

"Come on, Master Pao!"

I don't know which audience member suddenly shouted such a voice, breaking the atmosphere that had just quieted down.

The audience burst into laughter.

Zhang Qiyang looked for the voice, but couldn't find who shouted.

But he was very grateful to this little cannon fodder for cheering and encouraging him, and this voice relaxed his tense mood a lot.

Closing his eyes, he adjusted silently for a few seconds.

Quiet order was restored to the scene.

All the staff and musicians were in place, just waiting for Zhang Qiyang to start singing.

"It's time to go. ā€

Director Luo Tao's voice came from the earphones, and seeing that Zhang Qiyang was slow to sing, Luo Tao had to remind Zhang Qiyang.

Until this moment, Zhang Qiyang still felt that his heart was beating fast, his body was shaking involuntarily, his lips were completely tight, as if glue was sticky, and it was difficult to open his mouth.

"Hmm......"

After exhaling hard, he closed his eyes and forcibly plucked the guitar in his arms.

The familiar guitar melody sounded, Zhang Qiyang was able to relax a little, and his body was finally not so stiff.

He played a melodic tune that the audience enjoyed and the live band was confused.

Like ripples on the surface of a lake, this guitar SOLO is quiet and beautiful, completely different from his previous arrogant and irascible image.

Many viewers thought they were hallucinating, is this really the song played by Pao Ye?

It's unexpectedly good!

Chen Dahai, the music director who conducted the orchestra in the orchestration area, was confused.

He frowned and looked at Zhang Qiyang in the center of the stage, with an unhappy and question mark on his face.

The musicians who had rehearsed before also looked at each other, all confused.

They couldn't figure out what Zhang Qiyang was playing? This wasn't the piece they had rehearsed before!

What the hell is that guy doing!