Chapter 118: The originator of the draft (38) 30 into 20
Time flies by in the busy song practice, positioning, and rehearsal, and soon it will be Saturday, and the second 30-in-20 game in the Sichuan City Division will be held tonight.
During this period, He Xinlei and Hu Xueyao didn't act as demons at all, which made Bolan feel a little abnormal in surprise.
It can't be that the other party decides to give up targeting themselves, right? It's impossible to think about.
Could it be that their ultimate move is left in the game?
Thinking of this, Bolan's already nervous heartstrings tightened even more.
The contestants still stayed backstage first, listening to the excited and noisy voices of the audience in front of them when they entered, listening to the cheers caused by Huang Hong and other judges when they arrived, and listening to the host on the stage to warm up.
After that, the assistant reminded the players that they were ready to play. Thirty girls, orderly and graceful, stepped onto the stage and began to sing "Girl with Wings" in chorus.
Thunderous screams, shouts and cheers erupted from the field.
Recalling the first game, Cen Xing brought Yishui's "water army fans" to him, and Bolan couldn't help but use the corner of his eye to search for where the "orchid" was.
Before the game, she also asked Chu Qinqin how to arrange the fan support this time, but this chick who has always been outspoken mysteriously refused to be three times in a row-
"No comment!"
"Confidential!"
"See for yourself on the day of the game!"
In this way, Bolan is even more curious. She also thought about asking Cen Xing, and clicked on his QQ dialog box, and finally clicked on the fork.
Recently, she has been very awkward about Cen Xing and doesn't want to take the initiative to contact him.
What's more, after the first game, he went backstage to find himself and said that there would never be such an embarrassing incident again.
Although he is a music machine who has no emotions and only cares about her voice, what he says is always reliable.
With this itchy mood, Bolan's eyes swept to a blue ocean behind the judges' seats.
"See me fly, I am proud to fly up high,......" Bolan sang and followed everyone to the position, and naturally cast her gaze over.
After seeing what the blue was, she was stunned for a moment. Fortunately, it was a chorus, and it didn't seem abrupt.
This time, Cen Xing secured the best position, still with 300 seats.
Each "orchid" is no longer wearing a simple blue support T-shirt.
The girl is a beautiful blue dress, the outermost layer of blue tulle fabric reflects the subtle and colorful color in the light, like a rainbow in the sky.
The boy wore a crisp white shirt, an ironed blue suit and a bow tie of the same color, full of blue sky and white clouds, and had a noble temperament.
Cen Xing and Chu Qinqin, the two fans, were sitting in the middle of the blue phalanx, holding a glow stick and smiling at her.
Chu Qinqin once said that as long as she competes on the weekend, she will come to cheer. She did what she said she would.
The curvature of the corners of Bolan's mouth was a little bigger.
Beauty is beautiful, won't you be a "fan of the water army" again? With such concerns, Bolan took another look, and this time, she noticed several familiar faces.
Come to think of it! At the airport, a few girls begged for a group photo, saying that they liked to hear her sing, and that was them! They're here too, it seems, this time there are real fans.
Bolan's joy was a little more, and when she thought of such a version and upper body effect, it should cost a lot of money.
Cen Xing, for her voice, he really doesn't care about the return.
"I look forward to seeing you one day, proudly saying to the sky, it's through your wind ......" I can't tell how I feel at the moment, Bolan sang and opened her arms with the contestants.
No matter what he is for, I just hope that I will not fail him, nor will I live up to the "orchids" who rushed to support him.
Because no one was in the way, Bolan and Qin Zhen were both normal draws in this game, one in the third group and one in the fourth group.
The song "I'm Really Hurt", Bolan practiced extremely skillfully, combined with her own experience of being cyberbullied, singing can be regarded as emotional. In terms of emotional grasp, it is better than the previous one.
As she sang, the "orchids" swayed their bodies and waved glow sticks rhythmically throughout the whole process, and from their expressions, Bolan saw intoxication and distress.
This is the greatest affirmation and support for Bolan.
But Bolan also knows very well that she is still too far behind Bai Lan.
Bai Lan sings well, not only because she has an excellent voice, but also because of her singing talent.
Her words, her breathing, her pauses, her emotions and music blend all have a natural and amazing charm.
These, Bolan really can't compare. Bolan can only compare with herself now, and improving one by one is her greatest pursuit and motivation.
After the third group finished singing, Bolan was not the one who directly advanced.
In Huang Hong's words, the singing skills are blameless, and you can see hard work and progress, but you still can't see the most primitive and complete aura.
This evaluation is very objective, and Bolan agrees.
It's good to see the hard work and progress, and it will be harder and better in the future.
In the fourth group, Qin Zhen was the one who was directly promoted.
In the audition and the two official competitions, Qin Zhen sang English songs, and the judge Zeng Guorui, who was sitting next to Huang Hong, in addition to affirmation, also joked that he was looking forward to hearing Qin Zhen sing Chinese songs.
Qin Zhen readily agreed: "Good Teacher Zeng, next time!" ”
After all the contestants finished singing, Bolan returned to the stage with a group of pending contestants.
Compared to the uncertainty in the first game, this time she is much more confident and feels that she can definitely advance.
Sure enough, Huang Hong quickly reported her name and announced that she had been promoted.
The blue phalanx burst into applause, then quickly quieted down to interfere with the rest of the game.
The 30-in-20 game came to an end, and it was a good night for Bolan and Qin Zhen, who had successfully qualified.
After removing her makeup in the background, Bolan grinded, saying that she hadn't removed it for a while, and then she had to wash her face again. The makeup artist was surprised at first, but soon became a little impatient, and almost wrote the spit of "ugly people are weird" on his face.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Zhen also felt strange.
Bolan was silent.
After being disgusted by the makeup artist and making Qin Zhen puzzled, she realized that she had been procrastinating and didn't want to leave the backstage.
Because after the last competition, Cen Xing came to look for her.
In her heart, she faintly hoped that he would come again.
But this time, Cen Xing didn't come.
Bolan is a little speechless to herself, it's not that she hasn't been liked, it's not that she hasn't tasted the beauty of love, why is she more and more obsessed with such an incomprehensible teenager?
That kind of attraction seems to be predestined, which makes her feel that he is different from others, and she just wants to get closer to him.