[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha]
[Actually, hearing CP means to lose hearing and become a fool CP]
[Why is it so cute? Juexia xswl]
[Look at the old man in the grapevine subway and look at his cell phone expressions hahahahahaha]
[I can't stand this sand sculpture group! Newcomers, this is actually a singing (shaded) runner-up, a hip-hop champion, a real DJ, a high-achieving folk music student, a high-achieving student of P and a high-achieving student of Beijing Normal University, please believe me]
[Don’t believe me, liar upstairs]
[Don’t believe me, liar, liar, these are six comedians, we are in contact with the happy comedian program group]
[It's over, I have already started to scroll this song in my head]
The game failed in the end. Pei Tingsong, who hoped that the turnaround of World War I, could not get rid of the name of the game's black hole, instead dragged Fang Juexia into the black hole.
In the next few days, kaleido's combined travel wheels turned and he was so busy that he could hardly touch his feet. In two commercial events, he flew as a guest to the concert of Senior Brothers Group HighFive in Nanjing, followed by a fashion charity evening.
Apart from the true and false data on the Internet, the most direct manifestation of popularity is the wave of airport pick-ups. In the past, Kaleido naturally had fans picking up the plane, but the number was not large. So they have never walked through the VIP channel. Unexpectedly, the number of passengers flying to Nanjing this time was almost blocked to them.
After finally getting on the plane, Pei Tingsong sat by the window and worked for many days. The members quickly fell asleep, leaving him not drowsy.
Glancing at Ling Yi, who was asleep with his neck crooked next to him, Pei Tingsong opened the notebook and clicked on the fjx folder on the desktop. There was Fang Juexia's demo, which he had never had a chance to listen to.
However, the name of this demo is Fang Juexia, just a string of date numbers, probably the time when the song was completed.
Putting on the headphones, Pei Tingsong clicked on the play button.
Unexpectedly, there is no prelude at the beginning. The first second was a short inhalation sound, followed by Fang Juexia's voice, without the lyrics, he hummed it. Ten seconds later, there was a soothing piano sound. It didn't sound like a sampled or synthesized tone. It should have been recorded.
Fang Juexia's voice is too special, cold, and very spacious. Pei Tingsong closed his eyes and seemed to be able to see him sitting in front of the piano, playing and humming this tune.
The melody of the chorus is very good, very ear-catching, and can be remembered by just listening to it once. Although it is a flawed work, Fang Juexia's aura is vividly displayed in this song. Most of the general ballads are linked to love, and most of them are sad themes of disappointed love and frustration, which are easy to fall into clichés.
But Fang Juexia is not, he has an excellent singer. When I first listened, the alienation and calmness in the voice were obvious, and the emotions were very restrained. Starting from the second verse, he deliberately increased the breathing sound, and the ending sound was slightly prolonged. At the end, even the piano sound broke out, and finally stopped abruptly, ending with his deep trembling breathing.
Pei Tingsong can't help but think of a common and sad opening statement—I have a friend who has not had a very good time recently.
Every sentence, every word and pronunciation of him seems to be aggressive, telling you repeatedly that this is someone else’s story and has nothing to do with him. He is just an inferior narrator, unable to maintain his calmness and disguise him. Of fragility. It was not until the end of the song that the emotions approached the brink of defeat.
Pei Tingsong was really impressed.
There are countless singers who can sing well. What is even more rare is that they use their skills invisible, and the superb singers are enough to make a lot of money.
Just humming without lyrics can create a sense of narration in the song. He finally understands why the company must let Fang Juexia act as the lead singer, even if it may lead to doubts, he must persist.
But Fang Juexia deserves it.
Pei Tingsong turned his head and looked at Fang Juexia who was sitting in the back row. He was leaning on the back of the seat and fell asleep at the moment. He was wearing a blue eye mask given by fans, and his skin was glowing white.
The demo is playing in the earphones in a loop.
There is an urge to write lyrics to him.
When the plane landed, the scene of picking up the plane was even more exaggerated than at the Capital Airport. Five of the six people slept awkwardly, leaving only the youngest one who was still calm. The company did not expect that there would be so many people, and did not prepare enough bodyguards in advance, so that Cheng Qiang Xiaowen all came up to protect the members.
"Sorry for giving in, let's get out first."
"I'm sorry to let you go."
Fang Juexia had some time to practice before, and she was very deprived of sleep. She didn't get any better after sleeping on the plane. Instead, she got a headache. Many prostitutes who were not fans squeezed to the front with cannons, and the flashes flashed so that he couldn't open his eyes.
A fan soon shouted: "Don't turn on the flash!"
"Don't make a face, okay? Don't squeeze them!"
Squeezing and squeezing, a girl was accidentally pushed down by the person behind and hit Fang Juexia's body. Fang Juexia immediately bent over to help her.
"It's okay."
The surroundings were extremely chaotic. The little girl held Fang Juexia's arm and stood firmly, tears coming out, "Thank you, brother Juexia." The troops are separated.
His name was being called everywhere, and a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and Fang Juexia had a splitting headache.
"Brother Jue Xia!"
"Fang Juexia look here!"
"Don't squeeze forward anymore!"
"Brother Jie Xia, how many days do you come to Nanjing to stay?!"
Suddenly, his arm was grabbed. There was a retrograde figure in the crowd, pushing away the noisy wave and walking towards him.
"Ah, it's Pei Tingsong!"
Before Fang Juexia could react, Pei Tingsong had already taken off his baseball cap and buttoned it on Fang Juexia's head. The brim of the hat was lowered to cover the upper half of his face, and then he pulled him in front of him with his arms apart. Drive other people away and walk forward holding his shoulders.
The drowning man caught in a huge wave was suddenly rescued aboard the boat.
Pei Tingsong didn't say a word, the face wearing sunglasses looked straight ahead with no expression, and the hand holding his shoulder had not been released.
The two people who were left behind escaped after untold hardships and got into the nanny car.
Cheng Qiang asked as soon as the car door opened, "Is it okay for Xia, right?"
"I'm fine, it's the fan who fell." Fang Juexia sat in, Pei Tingsong followed him, and when he saw him sitting next to him, Fang Juexia took off his hat and handed it to him.
Pei Tingsong pushed the sunglasses on top of his head in a brisk tone, "Wear it, you look pretty."
Fang Juexia was a little inexplicable, and was about to speak when he heard Pei Tingsong speak again.
"Your clothes are still with me anyway."
The members booed again, and Pei Tingsong only found it funny, as if someone in the class was booing at two ambiguous classmates when he returned to the middle school campus.
No, why does he think so.
In order to ensure that there is no mistake, Kaleido arrived at noon and participated in the rehearsal with the senior group. When the seniors were performing on stage, six people were watching from below.
It is false to say that you do not envy. Fang Juexia looked up at the huge stage, and watched the seniors perform tacitly, feeling a little bit in her heart.
"When will we have our own concert?" Ling Yi sighed.
Jiang Miao put his index finger to his lips, "Hush..." He Ziyan smiled upon seeing Ling Yi's shoulder, "Soon, as long as we work hard."
Lu Yuan smiled and said, "Sorry, Xiao Ling'er, didn't you just solo at the year-end party on the TV station?" Then he winked at Pei Tingsong. The youngest who always likes to mix water quickly said, "Yes, the milk tea shop next to the stadium just now put the songs you sang to the TV series. Ling brother is really red."
"That's TV drama red." Ling Yi grabbed Fang Juexia's arm like a life-saving straw, and shook it non-stop, "Jexia, they all bullied me."
Jue Xia was so troubled by him that he couldn't hide his smile, but he didn't know how to help him. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally asked, "What should I do?"
Everyone laughed harder all of a sudden, and only Ling Yi was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet.
With a smile, none of the six of them are unambiguous when it comes to work. Although there are not many repertoires, the rehearsal was more serious than HighFive, which actually held the concert. The choreography re-arranged 24 hours ago, is now fully familiar with the two songs. The staff on site All praised.
After the concert officially started, the six kaleido have been waiting in the backstage lounge. The performance of the seniors was shown on the broadcast screen, and everyone was watching it seriously. Pei Tingsong has always been less interested in this kind of idol singing and dancing, even if he is doing this now, but he looks at Fang Juexia who is sitting on the other end is attentive. Gorgeous visual effects on the screen projected in his eyes, flashing. His pupils seemed to have turned into beautiful glass beads, burning inside.
I like it so much
Sitting on the sofa, Fang Juexia couldn't help but follow the music to do the dance moves in the song. The range was very small, and it looked a little cute.
Before finally taking the stage, they rehearsed again just in case.
In the past, Pei Tingsong would hardly have any interaction with Fang Juexia on the stage, and the next stage was even the first and the last part of the team. Every action was separated by the entire Kaledo. Later, as long as they appeared at the same time, Cheng Qiang would crazily hint that even if they were a little far away, they would be raised, for fear that the rumors would make trouble again.
But now, Pei Tingsong can't help but look at him. For example, when rehearsing.
Everyone feels different when dancing.
Fang Juexia is 1.8 meters tall and has long legs, and dancing is very eye-catching. His temperament on the stage is also cold, but he is more freely aggressive than in private. Fang Juexia on the stage is the most A, this is the most frequently said words by fans.
The company’s dance teacher said more than once that Lu Yuan and Fang Juexia both know how to dance, but they are not the same. Lu Yuan is a street-level technology stream, and at the technical level, even he is a teacher. Distracted, always talk about asking each other for advice.
In contrast, Fang Juexia is a natural dancer. The dancer's ability is to hold the audience's heart firmly on the stage. At this point, Xia was almost at the level of crushing. The best innate conditions, an irreproducible stage temperament, and a top-notch skin are all talents that others can't achieve even after thousands of practice. His limbs, his muscles, and even a shoulder blade hidden under the flesh and blood behind his back can dance.
Pei Tingsong had previously dismissed this statement, which was too mysterious. But now when he really put aside his prejudice and went to look at it, he realized that he was indeed attracted to him dancing. That is an uncontrollable gravity.
"Hey, hello!"
Ling Yi's loud voice suddenly awakened the distracted Pei Tingsong. He followed the direction of Pei Tingsong just now and saw Fang Juexia who was adjusting the microphone.
"Oh! You are watching Juexia!"
Ling Yi's voice was so horribly penetrating that everyone turned their heads after only a yell, including Fang Juexia herself, who looked blank.
Pei Tingsong quickly put aside the relationship, "What are you talking about?!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Ling Yi refused to give up, "You just stared so that your eyes were straight, you just ignore me when I talk to you!"
"I..." Pei Tingsong glanced at Fang Jue Xia Shi again, and found that he had turned his head and did not look here, so he changed his words, "Xingxingxing, you are the first brother, and everything you say right."
Fang Juexia glanced at Pei Tingsong in the mirror, only to see that he shrugged, did not continue to pester Ling Yi, and did not look at him again.
Jiang Miao confirmed the time, "It should be close to us."
"Ten minutes! Caledo stand by!"
"good!"
The staff led them to the elevator platform, Fang Juexia walked in the front, not moving fast, but almost clinging to the staff around him. The lighting of the elevator channel is not bright, and the ground pipes are criss-crossed, which is not easy to walk. The six of them arrived at the designated place and stood in accordance with the position where they left the scene. The number of Kaleido members is an even number of pairs, so the choreography usually adopts the double C position mode, usually by double lead dancers or double ACEs in turn.
The opening was the double lead dancer, Fang Juexia and Lu Yuan next to each other looked at each other and took a deep breath.
"Don't forget that you are returning from here in a while. The stage floor will flash lights." The staff shouted into the walkie-talkie in the chaotic underground, "Calledo is in place!"
The time on stage is very short.
From the moment the elevator slowly rises to the end of the stage alongside Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia feels that only a second or less has passed. The little clock in his heart was also smashed to pieces by his mad love for the stage at this time, and it lost its function. Because he likes this place so much.
Everything he likes has a short shelf life.
Looking at the turbulent lights in the audience, the bright orange HighFive support lights seemed to have turned into bright Klein blue kaleidoscope lights. Their magnificent and colorful light and shadow.
"Hello everyone." Jiang Miao raised his head, and the six people raised their left hands together to make a gesture, "We are kaleido!"
Whenever he stood on the stage with everyone and said these words aloud, Fang Juexia felt that his thin life had weight and a sense of belonging.
He loves the stage, and also loves the team that has gone through all the troughs together.
The mission was achieved. At the end, the six big boys in the card group hurriedly returned to the starting platform, holding hands and bowing to the stage. The flashing guide lights on the table are like the second hand approaching twelve o'clock in a fairy tale, reminding everyone .
The elevator slowly sank with a throbbing heart. The dazed Fang Juexia forgot to let go, and even more forgot who was closest to him as one of the double Cs, and who was holding him tightly.
The vision is getting darker and darker, and the staff still hurriedly coordinated and shouted in the passage below the stage.
"Hey."
He suddenly heard a low voice. The next second, the one that was grasped by the hand that he was holding on to him just lifted it up, with a smile, "When do you want to hold it?"