Chapter 367: The Millennium Tyrant Appears on the Modern Stage SHOW
On the afternoon of the second Friday, her mobile phone rang, and it was Fanny's voice that answered, with a smile: "Xiaofeng, Li Huan will compete tonight, you can join his family and friends group." ”
She didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.
At the entrance of the TV station, a large group of FANS held light signs, large posters, banners, and bouquets...... There are a lot of girls, among them, Li Huan's fan lineup far exceeds that of other players.
At the agreed place, Fanny wore big sunglasses and quietly beckoned to her, Feng Feng immediately went over, and the two entered the studio through the side door. Li Huan's fan club president is a woman in her early thirties, directing everyone like a general how to cheer and shout slogans, how to speak on behalf of fans, everything is in order.
Fanny whispered, "I don't even know what to do. Ha, it's also tiring to be a fan. Feng Feng didn't know what to do: "I only know how to vote, and nothing else." ”
Soon, eight o'clock arrived, and the opening was an overall SHO of all the contestants, this time, Li Huan wore a stage costume and looked completely like an artist. He is mixed in with the stars, but he can see the results of the director's careful design, and his appearance method and appearance time are the most novel and numerous, which fully shows the importance he attaches to him. Fanny stabbed her quietly: "Li Huan is really handsome." Feng Feng nodded, "Before, why didn't I find out?" Hehe. ”
The two were discussing, Li Huan's gaze drifted over, Feng Feng was afraid that he would see him, so he immediately sat upright. Fortunately, Li Huan's gaze moved away.
Li Huan originally went to his "family and friend group" to see that Fanny was not there, because Fanny said that she would appear in the family and friend group tonight, but she didn't expect to see Feng Feng. There were so many people, the light was not very sufficient, and even the director's camera did not deliberately switch to his fan group, but he was still so prepared to see her coming.
When she came, she sat down below, sitting upright, and even holding the glow stick in her hand very low-key. He was surprised and delighted, and suddenly there was a kind of nervousness like a young man in his heart, and he wanted to show his best side.
Then, many players left the field to prepare for the next round.
Finally, the first few players withdrew one after another, and it was Li Huan's turn to play. At this moment, Feng Feng was a little nervous. The smoke effect dissipated, and Li Huan sat on the stage with a guqin in front of him. He was wearing a set of snow-white Hanfu, with a hairstyle on his head, and the whole person looked like a white-clothed boy who was dancing like snow. She never found out that the rough Li Huan would become like this, which was completely different from when he was a tyrant - although he was also dressed in ancient costumes.
The sky-shattering sound of "Huanhuan", Feng Feng couldn't tell whether this was a dream or a reality in the fan's crazy shouts. Li Huan no longer sings the songs of other singers, he sings a song composed and lyrics by himself, and plays the guqin by himself - Feng Feng suddenly felt that this song was so familiar, as if Li Huan composed it himself in the court back then. In the past, he often enjoyed court songs and dances with his favorite concubines, and he could also compose music and lyrics himself, but now it is a piece of cake to take it out.
Did he ever think that the song he wrote thousands of years ago would now be sung on the stage 1,000 years later? In this era, how kind is he treated? Where is it as difficult to live and die as he went to ancient times, and there is no chance to show his strength at all?
The audience was fascinated, and the judges exchanged glances with each other, because they were so new to this genre of music. They don't know what to say at all, and naturally they can't find faults. Three of them whispered for a moment, laughing, nodding and shaking their heads. At this moment, Feng Feng's expression of concern for the judges was more important than his concern for Li Huan - these judges who didn't know how to think that the horses were swollen - how would they evaluate what they didn't understand?