Chapter Seventy-Three: Gao Xiaosong's Injury Incident (1)
The party experienced a short pause, but the enthusiasm of the audience did not fade because of this, but became more and more enthusiastic after Zhang Yang took the stage, and wave after wave of calls followed, hoping to drown the whole stage.
The camera was back to work, his image was on the TV screen, and the audience finally stopped complaining and began to watch the TV with full attention.
In front of the microphone, Zhang Yang was ready, pinched the chord with his left hand, and plucked it with his right hand, and then a gentle melody flowed out.
This "Wandering" is also accompanied by a single instrument, and the melody is not so clear, but this is not difficult for him, and when the melody reaches the insertion point, the song also sounds accurately.
I said goodbye to my home at the foot of the mountain
I really don't want to let the tears flow easily
I thought I wasn't bad
Won't be afraid
I grew up taking care of myself
The precise opening and insertion seem to be logical, and the singing and melody are not in the slightest dissonance, which can be called perfect.
"Wandering" is not like "She Said", it is not particularly sad, it is more of a sigh, a sigh of life, a sigh of wandering, after his gentle voice, the whole song has a different kind of free and easy.
I don't want to bow my head because of reality
I thought I wasn't bad
Can learn to ~~~~~ falsely
Before the chorus began, the more and more high long note took the lead in grabbing people's hearts, in fact, Zhang Yang can't sing too high a high note, his voice is gentle and emotional, more suitable for singing slow songs in the middle range, but not suitable for singing does not mean that he can't sing, some low-difficulty trebles are still fine.
How can you see through the lies in the mask?
Don't let me really scatter like sand~~~~
If one day
I've become more complicated
Can you still sing the painting in the song~~
The slightly vicissitudes of treble continued to echo, and Zhang Yang didn't dare to be too presumptuous, but on the basis of the Yang version of G#2, a key was slightly lowered, so that the treble was neither harsh nor weak, and the pitch after the treble was also perfect, and the whole high/tide went from low to high to low, completing a perfect curve conversion.
"This song is also good~It's very comfortable~"
"Sounds good~"
Sure enough, the audience at the scene and in front of the TV also felt very good, from the treble to the bass, the whole song did not have any abruptness, and it sounded very comfortable.
The singing on the stage is still continuing, and in the backstage, an unexpected event is slowly fermenting.
"You said it was Li Yela's electric switch?"
Avoiding everyone's sight, Gao Xiaosong pulled the tall and thin man to confirm the information he had just gotten.
"Well~ I can see it clearly, it must be Li Ye~"
"I know, I'm sorry for you~"
When the news was confirmed, Gao Xiaosong's face gradually became gloomy, and an irrepressible anger rose in his heart.
"Li Ye~"
Gritting his teeth and reading this name, Gao Xiaosong hated it very much, if someone didn't happen to see it, he really didn't know that this seemingly unexpected power outage was actually Li Ye secretly playing ghosts, as soon as he thought of the singing that was terminated because of this, Gao Xiaosong was angry, and his heart was ruthless at the moment, and he turned around and was ready to go to Li Ye for trouble.
At this time, Li Ye didn't realize that trouble was coming, and he was still secretly rejoicing at the "revenge" action just now, thinking of the faces of Zhang Yang and the others just now, his heart was like drinking an iced drink, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure.
"My enthusiasm~ is like a fire, eh? A little urgent~Let's go to the toilet first~"
Humming a little song happily, Li Ye suddenly felt a surge of urine in his crotch, and he couldn't care about singing, so he hurriedly covered his crotch and went straight to the toilet outside the backstage.
"Huh, want to go?"
The back of Li Ye's departure was looked at by Gao Xiaosong, who rushed over, and when he saw him leaving, Gao Xiaosong snorted coldly, picked up the wooden stick in the corner of the wall and followed......
"Warm desert uh ~~~~~~"
In the empty toilet, Li Ye, who had finished draining the water, comfortably shook the "little caterpillar" in his crotch, humming the song he was about to sing, and carefully stuffed the "caterpillar" back into the crotch of his pants, and as soon as he zipped up his pants, Li Ye felt a gust of wind behind his ears, and before he could react, the whole person lost consciousness.
"Bang~"
With his head down, Li Ye staggered into the long urinal, and at the same time, a figure rushed out of the toilet......
"Li Ye~ What about Li Ye?"
Backstage, the person in charge of the program jumped straight to his feet in a hurry, the flamboyant singing has ended, and then Li Ye, who should be the finale, is on, but no matter how you look for the whole backstage, you can't find this person, seeing that the host began to report the curtain, the person in charge was completely anxious:
"Li Ye, where did you die? Get out of here, it's time for you to take the stage~"
"I can't find anyone, this guy has convulsions again~"
Seeing that the person in charge was jumping and yelling again, Jin Li and the others naturally did not go up to touch the moldy head, and continued to close their eyes one by one against the wall, at this time Gao Xiaosong also came back from outside, and when he heard the footsteps, Jin Li opened his eyes and asked casually:
"Komatsu, why did you go?"
"Ah~I've got something to go out~"
"Oh~"
Gao Xiaosong naturally wouldn't say anything bad about it, he just dealt with it at the moment, Jin Li didn't ask, nodded and continued to close his eyes.
Time passed little by little, Zhang Yang stepped down, Li Ye still had no trace, time was pressing, and the person in charge couldn't care about finding someone, so he could only grab Zhang Yang, who had just stepped down, and forcibly arrested a strong man.
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
"Don't ask, it's up to you for the finale~"
Zhang Yang didn't know why, and the person in charge didn't have time to explain, so he just said a simple sentence and lifted the curtain and pushed him back onto the stage.
"What are you doing~"
Standing on the stage, Zhang Yang still didn't understand, but he didn't understand, but the audience understood, and they began to cheer again.
Surprise, unexpected surprise, the three appearances on the stage, gave a great surprise to all the audience at the scene and in front of the TV, in fact, he himself was confused, and the confused wine glass was pushed up.
Thinking about singing songs in his heart, Zhang Yang began to chat with the audience:
"Hello~I'm meeting you again~"
"Ah~Publicity~"
"Zhang Yang~"
It can be seen that if you don't sing, or the girls prefer to be public, offstage, the screams of the girls are coming and going, just like eating Xuanmai, and they can't stop at all.
"Excuse me? What song do you want to hear? ”
The female audience was so enthusiastic, and Zhang Yang was a little happy, and directly threw the choice to the audience at the moment.
"Baby~"
"Baby~"
This is the audience who has never been to a bar.
"The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves"
"Meet~"
This is an acquaintance who often goes to bars.
Most of the people shouted baby, and only a small number shouted other songs, Zhang Yang conformed to the public opinion when he saw this, lifted the guitar in his arms, and whispered into the microphone:
"A song "Baby" is given to everyone, as well as my dear Wu Shuang~~ I hope everyone has a happy study and life~"