The scene is boiling!

"This is Zhang Ye!"

"This is him!"

"Zhang Ye, I love you!"

"Joker, you're the best!"

"You still have me!"

"Yes, you still have us!"

"We will accompany you on this road!"

"Count me in!"

"And me! count us all!"

"I'm afraid that one day it's just you and me!!"

Still free yourself!

Sing my song forever!

A few lyrics make everyone's blood surge!

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Its name is "The Sea and the Sky".

……

Outside the stadium.

A neighborhood nearby.

"Listen, what's the sound?"

"It's going to rain, hurry home. ”

"Uh, what's the shouting over there?"

"Is there a game at the stadium?"

"It's so loud, isn't it? Who's shouting?"

"You forgot, it's the recording site of the "The Masked Singer" concert over there!"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it's all screaming?"

"Do you want to be so hot?"

……

The sky is getting heavier and heavier.

Dark clouds were piling up, and a light rain was already falling in thin air.

Yesterday, it was not reported that there was rain today, so the preparation of the director team was not very sufficient, and they quickly asked the staff to set up a few temporary parasols on the equipment.

This is not a professional concert venue, because the time is too tight, they did not rent, can only rent a gymnasium, the whole scene except for a small half of the stands is shaded from the rain, most of the rest of the stands and the stage where the band plays are open-air, many equipment are afraid of water, can only take emergency temporary measures. However, only if the rain is not very heavy.

But today we are in trouble.

The wind is blowing!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier!

The audience hurriedly raised their umbrellas and put on raincoats.

"It's big!"

"Hide!"

"What kind of weather is this!"

Someone put on a raincoat and insisted on sitting there.

Many of the spectators who were sitting in the front seats hurriedly stepped back to the back row, where a large area could be temporarily sheltered from the rain.

Mom and Dad didn't bring an umbrella either.

My mother complained, "Just say it!"

Dad said: "This weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate!"

Wu Zeqing, who was next to him, took out an umbrella from his bag, "Auntie, uncle, the umbrella is for you, you two can use one." "Stretch it out and hand it to them.

Dad hurriedly said: "No, no!"

My mother didn't agree, "You fight, you fight yourself!"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I don't need to, no, I'll go to the back." ”

"Then what's going on!" Mom didn't expect Wu Ju to be so polite.

Fortunately, Xiao Lu over there came over in the rain, "Auntie, I have a raincoat here, I'll give you one first, I'll look for it later, and I'll get it for you if I'm rich!"

Mom said, "Oh, thank you Xiao Lu." ”

Wu Zeqing smiled, "That's right, put a raincoat on my uncle, and my aunt will make an umbrella." She leaned towards Zhang Ye's mother's side, stuck together, and held up an umbrella.

Mom wants to pick it up, "I'll hold it." ”

Wu Zeqing said: "No, you don't have to be polite to me." ”

Behind the stage.

The recording has been paused.

The singers and the people in the column group are also looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

Hu Fei asked loudly, "How is it?

Brother Hou ran over and said: "Recording can be recorded, the camera is fine, there are waterproof measures, but the musical instrument is not waterproof, the singer is not waterproof, this is wind and rain can't sing!"

Fan Wenli looked at the sky.

Zhao Qiquan shook his head, "I'm afraid this rain won't stop for a short time." ”

Over there, Zhang Xia, Amy, Li Xiaoxian and others hid in a temporary shed to avoid the rain.

Zhang Ye came up, "How many more songs?"

Hu Fei held an umbrella and said: "There are still three or four songs, the concert is just over half of the scheduled process, and there is a choir we invited behind, as well as a chorus of you at the end." ”

Xiao Lu came back, "Brother Hu, it's getting bigger and bigger." ”

Hu Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Wait!"

I waited another five minutes.

The weather conditions are still not good.

The strange king shook his head and said, "I can't sing anymore, I can't sing in this weather." ”

Zhao Qiquan (Time) also said: "I don't want to record it, I can't play the instrument, and it's raining so hard, how can I sing? ”

Amy sighed, "I can't record it." ”

Zhang Ye glanced at the direction of the audience, but no one left.

Hu Fei said: "That ......"

Zhang Ye interrupted: "Wait a little longer. ”

Hu Fei glanced at Zhang Ye, nodded and said, "Okay, wait for five more minutes." ”

Zhao Qiquan frowned, what else is there to wait for, it must not stop!

The strange king also shook his head slightly, this ghost weather, no one can sing it, there are still some places to shelter from the rain on the side of the stands, and there is not even a place to shelter from the rain on the stage!

However, all the staff have no opinions, Zhang Ye's words are the same as Hu Fei's words in their eyes, and even many times, when Hu Fei is not sure about his ideas in some places, he will ask Zhang Ye's opinion.

Soon after.

The rain was a little lighter, but it didn't stop.

Chen Guang also spoke, "I really can't sing it." ”

Xiao Lu hurriedly said: "Brother Hu, Director Zhang." ”

Dong Shanshan held an umbrella, and at this time he was still talking to the audience on the stage, "Please wait a moment, how am I going to ask the director team after that." ”

At this time, Xiao Lu walked quickly onto the stage and whispered a few words in Dong Shanshan's ear.

Dong Shanshan nodded, "Okay, I see." Then he said to the audience in the stands: "I'm really sorry, this sudden heavy rain is also something we didn't expect, all aspects are not well prepared, I want to apologize to everyone, the show can't be recorded, the concert is over, please evacuate safely, don't crowd." ”

As soon as I heard this, many viewers shouted!

"Why?"

"It's not raining much, it's moderate rain!"

"We still want to hear it!"

"I've only sung a few songs!"

"How about singing a few more songs?"

"We're fine!"

"Yes, we're not leaving!"

"It's so good, let's sing it again!"

Dozens of spectators have already begun to leave.

However, the vast majority of people remained motionless, staring at the stage without blinking, and some even sat in the rain in raincoats or umbrellas!

Dong Shanshan persuaded: "Please leave the stage one after another, I'm really sorry today, the show can only be recorded here, the instruments can't get wet, there is no way to play, you have all seen it, the stage is completely open-air, and this situation is not what we want to see." ”

"Sing a few more!"

"We haven't heard enough!"

"I came here from Shanghai!"

"Even if it's one song, can you not end the show?"

"We don't want accompaniment, even a cappella!"

Suddenly, someone took the lead and shouted.

"Petal rain!"

"Petal rain!"

"Joker!"

"Joker!"

"Time!"

"Time!"

The names of the singers were shouted by them!

The audience was looking forward to their debut, and this concert was so shocking that few people wanted to leave like that!

Dong Shanshan is out of line, "We really ......"

At this time, Zhang Ye suddenly walked onto the stage, "Give me the microphone." ”

Dong Shanshan looked at him, handed the microphone over, and saw that he didn't bring an umbrella, so Dong Shanshan wanted to give him the umbrella.

However, Zhang Ye waved his hand and refused, because he saw that there were many people in the stands who were drenched in the rain, but there were no umbrellas, so he didn't want to fight.

The rain had already soaked Zhang Ye's clothes.

Dong Shanshan had no choice but to hand over the stage to him and go back by himself.

Zhang Ye stood in the rain and looked at everyone: "The program is gone, the cameras should be stopped, there are unforeseen circumstances, and there are also our mistakes, everyone give me a face, go back quickly, it's too cold outside, and the rain is too big, although this concert has regrets, but ......"

A middle-aged man shouted, "I really want to hear it!"

One girl shouted, "We're not afraid of the rain!"

One mother said, "My child likes your show very much, can you sing a few more songs?"

Zhang Ye said loudly: "But the weather is ...... now"

Suddenly, a little girl of eight or nine years old walked up to the stage from somewhere, probably the steps next to it, because the rain was relatively heavy, and the staff forgot to maintain order.

The little girl held a small flower umbrella for children, and walked to Zhang Ye's side.

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand what she was going to do, and she was about to say that this was a work area where idle people were waiting to retreat, but the next moment, a small children's flower umbrella stretched out towards her.

The little girl was very short, and she desperately pointed her toes to lift the umbrella above Zhang Ye's head.

Zhang Ye was stunned and immediately squatted down.

Seeing this, several staff members hurriedly ran over and blew people away.

However, Zhang Ye raised his hand and stopped them.

The little girl finally covered Zhang Ye with a scatter, "Brother, please, can you sing a few more songs, I can give you an umbrella, I won't let you get drenched in the rain." ”

The umbrella is small and can only cover one person.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl's clothes were already wet.

Zhang Ye asked, "Then what should you do if you get wet?"

The little girl was firm: "I'm not afraid!"

Zhang Ye held the little girl's hand and moved the umbrella to her head, "You...... Do you really want to hear it?"

The little girl nodded vigorously, "My father, my mother, my brother, we all like you!

Then, Zhang Ye smiled, he looked at the audience, looked at everyone in the audience who was stubbornly guarding there, and suddenly asked, "Do you really want to listen?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the shouts were like thunder!

I actually drowned out the thunder!

Zhang Ye laughed again, "Aren't you afraid of the rain?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"I'm afraid of a ball!"

Everyone shouted in unison!

Zhang Ye laughed for the third time, he picked up the little girl and walked off the stage, handed her back to her mother, and then walked straight to the backyard, looking around.

Xiao Lu was stunned, "Director Zhang, what are you doing?"

Han Qi also said, "What are you going to do?"

Several teachers of the Miracle Wheel Band also said: "You ...... such a heavy rain"

Brother Hou also hurriedly said: "The camera has stopped, I won't record it today! You don't need to ......."

Not recorded?

Can't broadcast it?

What does this have to do with him?

The audience is still there!

The audience hasn't left yet!

They're not afraid, so why should I?

They're not leaving, so why should I go?? )