"Ah?" Ji Sheng raised his head in confusion when he heard the words, and looked at Xie Xuanming without blinking, "Why do you want me to grow long hair all of a sudden?"
"Because it looks good."
"Ah friend." Ji Sheng looked at him amusedly, "You don't think it's good-looking, it's only useful if the audience thinks it's good-looking."
Xie Xuanming stretched out his hand to brush away the hair sticking to the mole at the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "I think it's fine as long as it looks good."
"You kid is so weird." Ji Sheng narrowed his eyes, "You look mature at sixteen or seventeen, but you're childish after two or three years."
The staff came and urged to play.
Xie Xuanming hooked the strand of hair behind his ear, and lowered his hand: "Let's go."
Ji Sheng got up, stumbled by the hem of his clothes, Xie Xuanming reached out to help him.
"Thanks." Ji Sheng put the straw hat on his head, "It's really blocking the view."
"It's fine if it doesn't affect the performance."
"Haha too."
The performance was very successful.
The unique styles of the two made a head start, causing the fans to scream continuously. Even the audience who didn't know them asked around for the names of the two players after they appeared on stage.
The tune of folk songs is indeed something that Ji Sheng and Xie Xuanming are not good at and have never tried, but the rich performance experience of the two when they were young gave them a mature typhoon beyond their age. Xie Xuanming and Ji Sheng can integrate almost any style into their works. In the track, Ji Sheng downplayed the strength of the drums, and simply played the frame rhythm, focusing more on the singing, in order to pursue a better performance.
And Xie Xuanming showed off his never-before-disclosed skill—guitar.
"Little Xie actually knows this?" Lian Ji Sheng asked in surprise after hearing about his idea for the adaptation.
"I have learned in the past two years." Xie Xuanming said, "I have learned some drums and keyboards, but I am not good at it."
"Wow, wow." Ji Sheng exclaimed, "Xiao Xie is really a miracle baby! What else do you not know?"
"Bass." Xie Xuanming said, "Bess didn't learn."
"Hey, why, don't you like Bess?"
"No reason... I don't really want to learn."
The camera turned back to the scene. Xie Xuanming was holding an acoustic guitar and sitting on the side of the drum set. He lowered his eyes, plucked the strings lightly, and played a simple rhythm. No matter how overwhelming the audience's cheers were, he had a cold restraint on his face that had nothing to do with me.
More like a fairy.
When many spectators came, the two contestants, Xie Xuanming and Ji Sheng, were presupposed to be young and difficult thorns, predicting that they would perform some earth-shattering performances.
But the reality surprised them.
Under the soft light, the two sat quietly on the ivy swing, talking about the first snow and the countryside.
Although it is different from the passion of rock and roll, it also has a special flavor.
At the end of the performance, the two stood up and bowed. The audience screamed and applauded. The director watched the audience's reaction from behind the stage and nodded secretly, thinking that his decision to change the script was indeed correct.
He may have been happy a little early.
When Ji Sheng and Xie Xuanming stepped off the stage, they ran into the second group who was waiting in the corner with ashen faces.
Although generally speaking, the first one to play would suffer a disadvantage in voting, but for someone like Xie Xuanming and Ji Sheng who went up and opened up a lot of places, it seemed that the subsequent performances were monotonous and boring.
The contestants in the second group of performances were the first to be affected. They stood in the waiting area wanting to cry without tears, staring resentfully at the two contestants who posed a problem for themselves and wandered off the stage.
One of them with fluttering headband smiled and waved to them: "Come on."
It's a provocation! It's sympathy! It was intentional!
Before the black line on the top of the contestants in the second group fell to the bottom, the indifferent contestant beside him with a fluttering headband wrapped his arms around his waist and led them away.
"Hey, Xiao Xie, what are you doing? I want to encourage them a few more words!" Ji Sheng took three steps and was pulled away by Xie Xuanming.
"They? They may not want to accept encouragement." Xie Xuanming said calmly.
"Huh?" Ji Sheng was so shocked, his eyelashes drooped, and he was very pitifully dejected, "I still want to hug and encourage them."
hug me.
Xie Xuanming thought to himself.
But in the end, he only gently pulled the ribbon on Ji Sheng's head, and was about to say something, when the staff rushed over not far away.
"There is a live interview after the performance! Come over quickly! It's about to start!"
When Xie Xuanming and Ji Sheng arrived at the live broadcast, the live broadcast had already started, and the audience kept swiping the names of the players on the screen. After the two entered the camera, the barrage exploded in an instant. The names of the two were swiped separately, and the names of the two were swiped together. The swiping made the live broadcast a little bit stuck.
The host smiled and asked the two to sit down: "Is it today's performance look? It looks great!"
"Thank you, it's the acting style." Ji Sheng smiled back.
"Looks like trying a new style, is the hair a wig?"
"Ah no, it's the hair extension, for the stage effect."
"It's beautiful." The host really appreciated it.
Ji Sheng smiled cheerfully: "Xiao Xie also thinks it looks good!"
After the greetings for entering the venue were finished, the host took out the prepared script and began to ask questions.
"I watched your first public performance, and you performed really well. I'm sure it will surprise many audiences when it's broadcast!"
Ji Sheng turned to look at Xie Xuanming, and gave him a light elbow.
Xie Xuanming picked up the microphone expressionlessly: "Thank you."
The host continued to ask: "The cooperation between the two can be said to be very tacit, and it doesn't look like the first time they have cooperated. Is there any relationship before?"
"Xiao Xie and I formed a band together before... two or three years ago, when he was still young and underage." Ji Sheng replied with a smile, "Xiao Xie is my very good brother."
"Thank you, how about you?"
"Brother Ji, he is my benefactor."
"What kind of benefactor?" the host asked.
"A unique benefactor."
Thousands of bullet screens were posted in an instant.
[Looking at the face, it's a good match, but I didn't expect it to be a bamboo horse cp! It's not a loss to invest in shares, sisters!]
[This is not knocked! I knocked first!]
[Guiding Chaochao, Xie Fang Jifang, the construction of the US Emperor needs the efforts of everyone who is addicted to drugs!]
"Both fans and friends are very excited!" The host glanced at the bullet screen, smiled and opened the next question.
"What is the reason for the two contestants to come to the show "The Sound of Music"?"
"I want to debut." Ji Sheng picked up the mic, "I want to form a band, and then with my band members, release an album and go on a national tour."
"Wonderful wish, how about Xiao Xie?"
"I want to debut with Brother Ji." Xie Xuanming said, "To form a band together, release an album together, and tour together, this is the purpose of my coming to this show."
As soon as these words came out, the barrage went crazy.
If there were still fans warning the circle to be cute just now, after the protagonist took the initiative to carry the cp banner, there was basically no trace of Wei Fan on the barrage, only the cp name and the cheers of the drug-addicted chicken kept swiping the screen.
The host clicked his tongue for a few seconds for the soaring popularity, and asked the last question while the iron was hot.
"Let's say something to each other."
Ji Sheng and Xie Xuanming looked at each other.
People who have known each other for a long time suddenly wanted to speak sincerely. Although it was a link setting, Ji Sheng still felt a little twisted. He touched his head, and was restrained by the straw hat, and said embarrassingly:
"You're the best lead singer I've ever seen."
Xie Xuanming was much calmer than him.
He looked at Ji Sheng, his eyes lit up with bits and pieces of light:
"You are my favorite brother." He said seriously.
Ji Sheng's scalp went numb for a moment.
It's too nasty, it's like a confession.
His ears were hot, and he wanted to cover his face for no reason.
But Xie Xuanming's expression was sincere, and Ji Sheng reached out his hand speechlessly in the end, ruffling his hair as a response.
In embarrassment, the voice of the host saved the hamster Ji Sheng who was poking holes all over the place like a savior.
"Next is the barrage interaction session. Let me see what fans and friends have to say about Ji Sheng and Xie Xuanming."
The host took the tablet, wanted the first item, but shut his mouth suddenly, the voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out no matter what.
Xie Xuanming and Ji Sheng turned their heads, and the host covered the screen with a panicked expression.
Her movements were slow, and her hands were not big enough. The two of them still peeked at the first comment on the screen through the open fingers.
[Orphan of Ke Shima, don't use your sense of presence, be careful to spread your bad breath to others, and make other players unlucky.]
A bad review.
It is a highly targeted malicious comment in the true sense.
How could this kind of comment be selected!
Ji Sheng was puzzled,
No comment filtering? Won't it be checked
He reflexively turned his head to look at Xie Xuanming.
Xie Xuanming lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the screen without moving.
There was no expression of joy or anger on his face, but the hands on his knees were faintly tense, and the veins were exposed.
Ji Sheng's face suddenly darkened.
He looked coldly at the staff behind the camera in the live broadcast room, and finally locked on a familiar face in the corner.
The staff member who threatened Xie Xuanming before leaned there, seeing Ji Sheng's view, smiled maliciously at him.
It is revenge and warning.
It is not certain whether there is a default program group.
Ji Sheng looked away.
The live broadcast room was as dead silent. The viewers didn't see the comments, and didn't know what happened. They sent question marks on the barrage, asking what happened.
"Ah, this..." After a while, the host stammered to control the field. She looked outside the field as if asking for help, but the staff were indifferent and silently forced her to continue.
They deliberately let the players see this comment.
The host understands.
She glanced sideways at the two young men with sullen faces, a little anger rose in her heart, but she quickly felt helpless.
When you are under the eaves, if someone reaches out to slap you twice, you can only bear it, and you can't get angry.
She forced herself to laugh, and just as she was about to smooth things over, she saw Ji Sheng take off his hat, and his long hair was caught in countless strands by the straw hat, making it a dazzling mess.
Ji Sheng lightly put the hat on Xie Xuanming's head, covering most of his face, then turned around, and pulled out the tablet from the host who hadn't reacted.
Holding the tablet in one hand, he brushed his fluffy hair back with the other hand, fixed his eyes on the name of the first comment, and read out word by word: "Delicious lazy pig, right? Are you watching the live broadcast?"
Ji Sheng raised his head and bent over to get closer to the live camera.
"I have nothing to say to you."
He got up, looked down at the live broadcast camera, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.
than a standard middle finger.