Chapter 196: My High Pitch Is So Weak

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The sound of stomping feet and clapping soon replaced the drum beat.

Song Xiaoqin on the stage got feedback, put her mind at ease, and became more and more confident.

She had discussed it with Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin before, and she was a little afraid that she would not be able to bring it to the rhythm.

But it doesn't matter what Lu Anzhi said.

This song was born for the scene, and its drum beat itself was designed in consideration of the audience that could only make limited movements at the singing scene.

As long as the audience at the scene is not the kind of uncles and aunts who come to join in the fun for free at the scene of the literary and art report performance, they will not be unresponsive. Even if you don't stomp your feet and clap your hands with the rhythm, you will be infected by the rhythm and make the atmosphere lively.

Moreover, Han Guangyuan will definitely have requirements for all aspects of this live variety show, and will not allow a group of uncles and aunts to sit awkwardly in the audience.

At that time, after discussing with Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin, the opinion was to let Song Xiaoqin sing well first to ensure the minimum singing effect.

Queen's rock song is undoubtedly an extremely good song that is also extremely easy to ignite the atmosphere, as long as Song Xiaoqin can interpret this song well, even if there is no assistance from other scenes, this song will definitely have an excellent performance.

On top of this, Song Xiaoqin can observe on the field, and if she feels that the atmosphere conditions are enough, she will try to bring a stomping and clapping action. If she can bring it up, it's naturally the best, and it doesn't matter if she can't bring it up, just treat it as her own performance.

And now, the director of "Singer Set Sail" caught Song Xiaoqin's movements, and the program team also caught it.

Then, the audience caught it too.

“We will we will rock you!”

Song Xiaoqin even tried to bring the audience to the chorus. This simple lyric is as easy to imitate as "meow meow meow", and you can sing along even if you don't understand the meaning.

And the effect of this lyric chorus is definitely not comparable to "meow meow meow".

In the hotel, Yao Dongxia, Zhang Suxin and Xian Xian sat in front of the TV, watching the programs on the TV.

Hearing Song Xiaoqin's passionate singing, Yao Dongxia couldn't help but be a little amazed.

Such a song, such a performance, even for people like her who don't usually listen to songs, can't help but feel a little excited. No wonder Zhang Suxin's husband and girlfriends can dominate the CRBT list, they do have such strength.

Slim had already stood up, twisting her little ass and dancing to the rhythm. She looked at the audience on the TV and stamped her feet and clapped her hands.

But as before, she stomped her feet and clapped her hands as she pleased, without any rhythm to speak of.

"Sister is amazing!"

She shouted as she danced.

Yao Dongxia looked at Zhang Suxin and Lu Anzhi's child, and couldn't help but show a little gentle expression. She glanced at Zhang Suxin sitting next to her again, and noticed Zhang Suxin's slightly trembling body.

"How is it, do you miss this stage?"

She asked with a smile.

Zhang Suxin exhaled lightly and said, "It's false to say that you don't miss it." Speaking of which, I have never had such a scene as Xiaoqin......"

Yao Dongxia said: "Then do you want to consider a comeback?" I can help you. And this person in your family, he should be able to come up with another work with such an effect, right? ”

However, Zhang Suxin shook her head without hesitation and said, "Still not, Sister Dong Xia." There's no need to trouble you about this kind of thing, and I feel good now, so leisurely, so free, do whatever you want, and always be with him and Xian Xian. If you make a comeback, you won't be able to do that. ”

Yao Dongxia nodded and said, "Yes." ”

……

Lu Anzhi sat alone in the lounge, and was a little surprised to see Song Xiaoqin bring up the atmosphere of the audience in the first performance.

He originally thought that this song, which had never been published, would appear on the stage of this world for the first time, and it would be fine if it could achieve results, but he never expected that Song Xiaoqin would be able to do it so well.

He couldn't tell whether the audience performing with Song Xiaoqin in the audience was brought up by the "support" of the program team, or was infected by Song Xiaoqin.

But he can be sure that Song Xiaoqin's singing today is perfect, her singing voice is very explosive and infectious, and she has already controlled the stage.

This little rich woman is like a queen on the stage at the moment, and the microphone in her hand is her scepter.

The picture on the TV screen switched to the lounge in the background, I don't know if it was because Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin's performance was too poor before, and now Lu Anzhi doesn't have a shot.

Lu Anzhi was so happy, watching some people in other pictures exclaim, some commented, and some people followed along with "we will we will rock you", singing very highly.

There are also Gong Minmin and Huo Jiawen skipped in the picture. Gong Minmin's face was a little stunned, and her expression was a little not good-looking, so the camera only skimmed her face and passed.

The female singer of Tibetan Province, who had mocked Song Xiaoqin behind her back before, was obviously shocked by Song Xiaoqin's performance, and even a little incredible. She seems to have compared herself and Song Xiaoqin in her heart, and she is sure that her performance is not as good as the current CRBT diva on the stage.

In comparison, Huo Jiawen's performance is much better. The second generation of the wave who returned from overseas really grew up very much, and did not show any negative emotions on the surface, and said with a strong smile: "Awesome, worthy of being the queen of CRBT!" ”

And in his lounge, Matik Biondini, who was the producer, listened to the translator translate Huo Jiawen's words to him, nodded, and commented: "Yes, this lady is amazing!" Among the singers who appear now, her performance ranks in the top two. But her producer is even more powerful, that Mr. Lu Anzhi, it is his work that controls the audience! ”

The corners of Huo Jiawen's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to deal with it casually, just waiting for the camera to cut over, but he didn't expect the picture to stay with him and refused to leave.

Mattik Biondini also finished commenting, but the camera seemed to be waiting for him to follow suit.

But he doesn't want to judge!

"Yes, that CRBT King is also really powerful, I really want to cooperate with him if I have the chance!"

Huo Jiawen said against his will, and then said, "But Mr. Biondini, you are also very powerful. I believe in your strength and will definitely help me achieve excellent results! ”

That should work, right?

After answering this question, he was very unhappy, staring at the TV screen with his eyes on the TV screen, and secretly screaming: Why is this shit shot still not cut?! Isn't it good to watch Song Xiaoqin shine on stage? Why do you keep staring at me!

Matic Biondini added: "I can't compare to him with this song alone. This song should be on a bigger stage, and I can even imagine that kind of pomp! ”

That's enough! Isn't that enough?!

Huo Jiawen listened to the "knock bang" that was about to break into his lounge directly under the stage, and screamed wildly in his heart. But on the surface, he still smiled and praised Matik Biondini: "Yes! ”

“We will we will rock you! We will we will rock you! ”

The scene finally cuts back to the top of the stage.

Just as Huo Jiawen was cranky when he was crazy in his heart just now, Song Xiaoqin really seemed to be shining, and the singing of the whole audience was so shocking even through the TV screen.

Huo Jiawen let out a long breath, but the next moment, his nerves were tightened again by a sigh from Matik Biondini.

"This song, our works can't compare. Only by playing on the spot......"

Martik Biondini said.

However, he only said half of what he said, and the second half was "Watching this Ms. Song's performance on stage, I think it is difficult for you to compare with her." This was too demoralizing for his teammates, so although he felt that it was true, Matik Biondini did not say it.

Huo Jiawen looked at Song Xiaoqin's singing on the TV screen, which had come to an end, and suddenly felt apprehensive.

I can only rely on my world-shaking high voice......

He thought to himself with little confidence.

Damn, what kind of bullshit CRBT king CRBT queen, coming out at this time, it's specially here to make trouble for me!

Huo Jiawen gritted his teeth, but he couldn't show it.

Now is the critical moment of his debut, he must learn the lessons of three years ago, and he must not make extraneous branches!

These bullshit things, let them be arrogant for a while!

He stood up, took a few deep breaths, and was ready to take the stage.

On the stage of the TV screen, Song Xiaoqin finally finished singing. The host came to the stage and communicated with Song Xiaoqin after the game. After that, the judges will comment and the audience will vote.

It's a time-consuming process. Han Guangyuan and his team made very careful arrangements for this process, controlling the rhythm, and making the voting competition full of suspense and excitement.

Otherwise, with just seven singers and seven songs, it can't support the time of a whole variety show.

Huo Jiawen didn't have any opinion on this process, but now he only felt that it was long.

He obeyed the arrangement in the headset, and had already come out of the lounge and stood backstage, waiting to be on the stage. He was here watching the audience in the audience vote for Song Xiaoqin with shouts and cheers, and the number of votes that were rising and the votes of the audience outside the venue were added up one after another, taking Song Xiaoqin's ranking straight to the sky.

He only felt that the histogram had hit his heart, against his heart, and kept poking upwards.

Finally, the voting ended, Song Xiaoqin bowed and thanked the audience and calmly exited.

Huo Jiawen and Song Xiaoqin staggered by, and Song Xiaoqin didn't look at each other, gritting their teeth in their hearts.

He listened to the presenter's "Silent" track on the announcer, and then walked onto the stage.

He began to sing, from the beginning of the soothing, to the gradual emotional progression, and finally to the chorus, with all his strength.

Treble, start!

Although the name of this song is Silent, it is very high-pitched and intense. Huo Jiawen's own works like to win with high notes. This is something he is proud of, and it is also the result of his spending money to study abroad in a beautiful country.

Although in Mattique Biondini's opinion, Huo Jiawen's high note is a little dry, and even sounds slightly harsh, which is uncomfortable, but Huo Jiawen does not feel so. The fans cultivated by Inspur International and Huo Jiawen don't think so either.

In this game, Matic Biondini adjusted the arrangement of the song according to Huo Jiawen's characteristics, trying to cover up the problems in Huo Jiawen's high notes. Before taking the stage, Huo Jiawen tried the specially adapted version of Matik Biondini, and specially listened to the effect, which he thought was very good.

But he thought it was his own progress.

Now, he can only remain confident in his voice and use the world-shaking treble to compare Song Xiaoqin, who appeared before him.

"Ah~~~~~~~~h

He soared high-pitched, even a little hoarse.

What a bullshit CRBT diva, watch me cover you with a high voice!

He cheered himself up in his heart.

But he was soaring, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the audience, he saw that there were few people in the audience, and he was even a little indifferent when he watched him perform.

There were some of his die-hard fans in the audience, and the company found a way to arrange them. But Han Guangyuan was too domineering and refused to let Inspur International arrange all the audience seats as his fans. At this point, the fans followed his high notes, and they couldn't make any waves at all, but in the slightly indifferent audience, they were a little out of place and looked particularly embarrassing.

He suddenly had a thought in his heart: Why does my high pitch seem so weak?!

But he was so hard, his throat and eyes were about to rush out.

……

"Ah~~~~~~h

Another high note.

In the break room, Martik Biondini opened his mouth as he looked at the TV screen and listened to the sound coming from the stereo.

"Disgust!"

He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

After seeing Song Xiaoqin's singing in front of him, he was already convinced that Huo Jiawen couldn't compare, and his own works couldn't compare. But at least, he feels that his works tailored to Huo Jiawen's characteristics can at least achieve a good result under Song Xiaoqin and Lu Anzhi.

But now, all ideas have been ruined.

was ruined by the singer Huo Jiawen himself.

The audience in the audience on the TV screen could only hear that Huo Jiawen's song was not as good as the previous one, and could not hear anything else.

But Matik Biondini is different, he is a professional. He heard it very clearly, Huo Jiawen's treble soared halfway, and suddenly lost his rhythm and deflated.

Although he still raised his voice very high, the kind of voice that is chaotic and godless in the soundtrack can only make people feel bored.

This time, I'm afraid it's not just a problem that can't compare to Song Xiaoqin.

Matik Biondini has also become unhappy.

This son-in-law of Wave International, what are you doing with nothing to do? !

You can't teach your children! Matik Biondini is tempted to pick his son and walk away now, but it's better to think about it. He can't get along with money.

……

Huo Jiawen didn't know how he sang on stage to the end, and after finishing the singing, he could barely maintain the humble and kind look he had maintained before. In an interview with the host, he felt like he was about to schizophrenia.

"It's those two bastards! There is also Zhang Frangipani, the ghost is not gone! ”

He looked at his soon-stagnant vote bar chart on the stage, resentful in his heart, and silently counted the accounts on Zhang Suxin, Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin.

(End of chapter)