Ji Zhiyi stood on the stage and adjusted the microphone. The stage lights dimmed, leaving only a beam of light behind her. Everyone could see the outline of her figure, but they couldn't see her face clearly.
Fans who had been hurt by netizens began to get sick.
"Look at parallel imports coming to power."
"Don't you even know how to stand? Or maybe the program team is implying that they don't want to give her face."
"She looks really out of place."
"Your panting idols can be on the stage. In other scenes, you don't know whether they are here to sing or what they are doing. When idiot fans criticize others, don't you think about your own?"
Various fonts surged in the barrage, and it was even thicker than before. There was not even a single gap left, and even the video was stuck.
How many fans has this offended
Before the diners could speak, the boss had already turned off the barrage. He stood by the wall, turned on his phone, and admired it silently.
Ji Zhiyi raised the microphone, took a deep breath, and said, "Ah - Erlang!"
The penetrating sound made everyone jump.
At the same time, the sound of drums on the battlefield sounded. The stage suddenly lights up.
“On the yellow sand battlefield, life and death are discussed lightly, and honor and disgrace deserve a thick coffin.
It is my horse that conquers the world, and the winner will be the king! "
The layers of high notes rise up, and the breath is smooth and long. When it stops, the lingering sound seems to still be lingering in the air, making the eardrums and heart tremble together.
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The sound of horse hooves sounded, followed by a familiar accompaniment.
Ji Zhiyi put down the microphone, walked to the spot where the light was focused, and bowed to everyone.
Her face appeared clearly on the screen, and everyone at the scene finally reacted. Loud shouts came one after another. Applause vigorously with an expression of amazement.
The scene was filled with signs of madness.
The arranger moved the highest note in the chorus to the beginning of the song, in order to make people kneel when they open their mouths, and not give the blacks any chance to survive.
Taking advantage of the prelude, the camera showed the other five singers.
Several people were obviously restrained. Stop what you are doing and stare at the screen.
The screen looked like it was still.
The subtitle group playfully wrote next to it: "This clip is not paused. Time passes normally."
The newcomer shivered even more, and took a breath with a numb scalp: "Fuck!"
The trend on the Internet has also changed, and passers-by will not be stingy with compliments.
"Amazing."
"She's on fire."
"That's it, it's enough for fans to brag about."
It turns out that a whole song is enough.
The lyrics and music are obviously masculine, but Ji Zhiyi is able to sing the heroism of the battlefield, with sadness and determination. It is like the sound of thousands of horses galloping through the ears, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
If a female voice sings high notes and the same scale as a male voice, it will appear brighter. In addition, Ji Zhiyi himself does not seem to be strenuous to sing.
Perfect high notes.
They dare to say that even if the original singer himself came to sing live, he would not be able to produce such an effect. Most of the time the tone will be lowered to ensure there are no mistakes.
The scene was filled with excitement, and when she bent down again to pay her respects, the entire audience stood up and screamed. It was hard not to be captured by her voice in this moment.
Judging from the effect, it is definitely the most sensational scene.
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"It's so damn exciting! It sounds so good! I didn't expect this song to be explosive when sung by a female voice!"
"Ji Zhiyi's treble sounds a bit neutral."
"It has its own sound editing effect? Is it too exaggerated to praise people for friendship? Is the fakery so obvious that everyone is mentally retarded?"
"Is it okay to wait and see the audience's reaction before complaining? I don't think this show is so disgusting. Otherwise, the other singers won't agree."
"I thought it was strange when they snubbed Ji Zhiyi at the beginning. Maybe they already knew it? Smile."
"What a bunch of crazy fans, are you trying to drag everyone down together? No one is with you, so you should perish internally."
The camera turns to the five singers again.
Gu Ruguang nodded: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, it's amazing."
"Creepy. I got goosebumps."
Teacher Han, who was the first to appear, raised his thumbs and gestured: "There is nothing to say, everyone can hear it."
A singer was surprised: "With such a level, she is still just a newcomer? Who told me she is a newcomer? Is that true?"
After receiving a positive answer, he was even more surprised: "Is the competition among singers in this era already so fierce? So what does it depend on to become famous? Isn't this too awesome? If I had been born twenty years later with my appearance, Is it hopeless?"
"She sings very emotionally. I like her voice very much. It's very special and can be easily distinguished."
It's impossible to find fault with a performance like this. What's more, they were really not as good as Ji Zhiyi when they performed several songs before, and they had no position to attack her. Simply admit that the other person is excellent.
At this time, the chief director appeared on the screen again.
His face was rosy with laughter, and he was leaning forward and backward in his chair.
"Actually, Ji Zhiyi was the last singer we settled on. When we chose her, there were a lot of objections within us. When they first proposed this candidate to me, including me, we didn't agree. There are many issues to worry about. , in the end, there was really no other way and we couldn’t find another suitable person, so we decided to sign her first, and if it really didn’t work, we would replace her.”
The chief director said seriously: "It is not easy to choose guests. We consider many aspects. Netizens are actually quite harsh sometimes. She is a newcomer, and I am afraid of hurting others. So Teacher Ji is willing to come, which is good for us. Taking risks is a bigger risk for her.”
The chief director nodded seriously: "But when I listened to her singing, I had a strong desire to show her to everyone. Isn't someone like her not good enough? So isn't she the only one among the younger generation? No one can sing well, and it’s not that old singers are necessarily better than newcomers. It’s just that in our current environment, we lack the kind of opportunity to give singers with real potential to take root and flourish.”
The small restaurant was also in chaos.
Their confusion lies in the fact that Ji Zhiyi is right beside them, within reach, and the emotions that are mobilized by the atmosphere have a chance to be vented nearby.
"Ji Zhiyi, I love you!"
"Ah-I love you!"
Ji Zhiyi was pulled back and forth by them. She felt the fans' madness, looked at Zhang Fangfang, and tried to ask her agent to rescue her. As a result, the other party was addicted to data and couldn't help himself. He pressed his fingers and murmured: "It's broken 1.5! My God, the ratings for Thursday's schedule actually exceeded 1.5! After the opening, the ratings increased by 1%. My Oh my god, how long has it been since this satellite TV reached 1? Ji Zhiyi, you are definitely going to be popular."
Ji Zhiyi: "..." Another one went crazy. forget it.
On the screen, the host hurriedly ran up from behind and shouted: "Teacher Ji, don't leave yet! Let's have a chat."
The scene quickly became quiet again, waiting to hear Ji Zhiyi speak.
The host asked: "Is this your first time on stage? Do you feel anything special?"
Ji Zhiyi: "Very unfamiliar."
"Isn't it?" The host laughed, "The people behind us were very shocked when we heard it. It was so impressive. It was definitely one of the best scenes I have ever heard. But when I came out, I heard Some viewers questioned that you were lip-syncing just now."
The scene was frozen for a moment. Obviously the director team expected that someone would say this when it was broadcast, so they deliberately added this link.
Ji Zhiyi also smiled and said nonchalantly: "Thank you."
He has a very senior demeanor.
The host said: "So can you sing a few lines live? There is a song of your own that was sung on the stage today. None of us have heard the live version, can you sing a line?"
Ji Zhiyi said: "Okay."
The host Wei Qian said: "But our program is not live broadcast. When it is broadcast, they will say that we edited the sound later."
The audience booed.
One person yelled: "So what are you going to do, little goblin!"
The sound even covered the microphone and reached the middle of the stage. Everyone laughed. The host made a frightened expression.
He took out his mobile phone and said with a "I'm so smart" look on his face: "So I thought of a way later. Just use voice memo, we sing in front of everyone, record, and then upload it to the cloud. We don't need the microphone, we just Let’s do it cleanly. The account number and extraction code will be displayed at the bottom of the screen. You can download and listen by yourself. We can’t change the upload time, right? This is everyone’s testimony. If you still have doubts, we won’t care. You love to doubt If you question us, it won’t affect our true level. Can you?”
Ji Zhiyi handed over the microphone and took the phone at the same time.
At this time, the main interface of the mobile phone appears on the big screen.
The host made a quiet gesture, indicating that all microphones should be turned off backstage. Ji Zhiyi has already started singing a cappella.
Her singing voice was still very obvious. Even without a microphone and everyone remained quiet, some tones could still be heard on the radio.
She only sang the chorus and then clicked pause.
The camera zoomed in, the host placed the microphone near the speaker of the phone, turned up the volume, and clicked play.
The sound quality broadcast through the mobile phone was obviously much worse. In addition, Ji Zhiyi had just finished singing a difficult song and his own breath was a little unstable, but he still performed strongly.
It's a soothing sound, comparable to the sound of scratching an itch.
It's not much different from the version she posted online before.
Everyone cheered and shouted: "Oh—"
The host smiled: "Is it no problem? I'll upload it now so everyone can see it."
The screen is divided into two parts, one is the mobile phone interface, and the other is the interface where his finger slides.
After tinkering for about ten minutes, the host finally said: "Okay."
The crowd applauded.
"Thank you, Teacher Ji. Please go back and rest first. Let us welcome the last group of newcomers." The host nodded and said with sympathy: "The song that everyone wants to listen to again is "Broken Formation", so the two newcomers are going to Sing again the song Teacher Ji just sang. Encourage them."
"I've never seen anyone crack down on counterfeiting on the spot like this. It's so hardcore - the #program crew must be causing trouble."
"To be a real singer these days, you have to prove that you are really a real singer. There is enough chaos in this industry."
"I downloaded it. It sounds really good! It sounds better than Gu Ruguang's."
"Don't step on her at this time."
"Huh? Where are those crazy fans just now?"
"She probably hanged herself. Send me a look of sympathy."
Ji Zhiyi walked out from the backstage and happened to meet Fan Qing who was about to go on stage.
Unfortunately, she was in the third group.
The two looked at each other, and Ji Zhiyi smiled.
Fan Qing didn't know why, but felt chilled all over his body.
Fan Qing's partner whispered: "What should we do? Who can sing high notes? Are you going to become a pervert?"
Fan Qing looked away and said, "Just follow the rehearsal."
My partner said, "Can the chorus be two notes lower?"
He felt that it was not good for him to cut corners when the other party was performing perfectly. But when he is not strong enough, he has no other option. This is the optimal solution.
It's really unpleasant to have to admit that you have been praised since your debut and now you have to admit that you have failed miserably. Some people really can't compare.
My partner said, "Stop looking and let's go."
Fan Qing came to her senses, nodded solemnly, straightened her complicated skirt, and walked to the stage holding the hand of her companion. At the backstage entrance, take the microphone from the staff.
She originally wanted to use this program to promote her new song, but now it seems that the limelight will be taken by Ji Zhiyi alone.
After all, it is a variety show hosted by Qingyi, so it would be unreasonable not to praise their own artists, not to mention that Ji Zhiyi is really good as hell.
She didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy.
The author has something to say: I just skipped the middle performances. It doesn't matter~
The variety show has a reference to "I Am a Singer", just look at the name~
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