After the theme of the second round of competition was announced, all the contestants acted quickly, those who were looking for a tune looked for a tune, and those who called for foreign aid called foreign aid.
Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang are the two most calm players among all the contestants. Hua Xiang is sure to win, while Qiu Qiu is a repertoire that has been planned for a while in the blink of an eye.
Hua Xiang elbowed Qiu Qiu: "Autumn thief, what are you singing now?"
Facing a good friend's question, Qiu Qiu didn't hide his secrets, and replied with a smile: "I'm going to sing "Ju O Tai"."
"...is that 'chrysanthemums are all over the ground hurting your smile has turned yellow'?"
"That's right, isn't it Chinese style? This song has a familiar tune. I can't find any other songs at the moment, so this is it." Qiu Qiu said sincerely.
But Hua Xiang, relying on his instinct like a wild dog, felt that there must be something wrong! Qiu Qiu has always insisted on writing lyrics and composing music by himself, how could he choose such an ordinary pop song in such an important competition
Hua Xiang stared at his frank dimples, and angrily stuck out his finger and poked it twice: Hmph, the child is growing up, and he's starting to have his own little secret.
In fact, the theme of "Chinese style" has a wide range of impact. For example, hip-hop singer Ai Guo and Qi Qiqi, who was born in a choir, are at a loss for this topic. Take the time to contact foreign aid and ask other people for their good opinions.
Qi Qiqi was extremely depressed: "If it really doesn't work, I can only go up and sing nursery rhymes..."
Qiu Qiu comforted him: "You are born with a good voice, even singing nursery rhymes is better than others."
Qiqi is small, but has a big heart: "Forget it, the heavens have given you a great mission, and you must first work hard and work hard—even if I am out of this game, I will come back in the rematch at worst." He whispered, "There are only a few weak chickens left, and the resurrection match is here to give me my head."
"Don't think so. Qiqi, you will definitely be able to enter the semi-finals." Qiu Qiu already knew in advance that Xin Tian would be eliminated. Among the remaining players, the four of them deserved to be the semi-finals. But he can't spoil it in advance now, what he said sounds like it has no weight and is light.
Ai Guo next to him also worried: "Qiqi, we can't decide who will be eliminated."
Hua Xiang was very puzzled: "Brother Guo, freestyle is your strong point, why are you so nervous! You listen to me, you add a few rhythm words to Tang poems, isn't this natural rap?"
Ai Guo: "... how to add it?"
"For example like this - hoeing, my day is noon! Sweat dripping, your grains are on the ground! Who knows, he has Chinese food! Beads..."
"...don't 'stand' anymore, you are confusing shouting wheat with rap. Thanks to your brother, I now start my own company. When I was an apprentice at the animal husbandry station, I could handle a big animal like you by myself. Eunuchs."
Huada Animal Xiang obediently crossed his legs and rolled away mellowly.
Looking at the back of him fleeing in embarrassment, Qiu Qiu couldn't help laughing.
Ai Guo was at the moment when he was upset: "Qiu Qiu, don't laugh, who do you think the other big animal is?"
"I don't know," Qiu Qiu said pitifully, trembling with fright, "...it couldn't be me, could it?"
Ai Guo: "It's not me anyway."
Qiu Qiu nodded obediently: "I understand, I understand. Brother Guo used to be a veterinarian. Doctors don't heal themselves~"
"..."
This little clever ghost has grown such innocent and watery eyes for nothing, and he is really neat when cheating people.
A few of them were chatting and laughing here, the atmosphere was tense and somewhat casual, while on the other side of the lounge, Xin Tian's expression was very ugly.
Through her own channel, she learned in advance that the sponsor of the show was going to kick her out. As for the reason, she could guess a thing or two. She tried her best to let her benefactor get around, but Fu Ruien showed a refusal to cooperate and decided to let Xin Tian get out of the semi-finals.
She is going to be a star! She has paid so much and worked hard for so long, she can't just be an Internet celebrity forever! The more than one million fans saw a lot, and her support group was well established, but she knew in her heart that these fans would not be able to keep them. For the vast market, her current structure is too small.
She has to go on stage and in the news to enter the public eye, and only then can she become famous in the future. She absolutely does not allow herself to lose in such a small game, even if she is "temporarily out"!
…
The makeup room for the contestants is divided into two rooms for men and women. The makeup of the male contestants is relatively simple. The main thing is to apply a layer of foundation to cover the rough pores on the face, and then trim the eyebrows.
However, Qiu Qiusheng had well-shaped eyebrows and tender skin. The elder sister who was in charge of makeup spent less than ten minutes on him to create a tender and beautiful boy.
While Qiu Qiu was putting on makeup, Hua Xiang was sitting by the side, holding the phone in his hand, his face full of entanglements.
Qiu Qiu glanced at him: "... If you care, just call and ask?"
Hua Xiang shook his head: "Today we have to focus on the game, and we can't keep thinking about beef noodles."
But the background of his mobile phone screen is that bald dog, saying that he doesn't want it, is completely lying.
The original owner of the beef noodles really picked a date, and actually chose to pick up the dog on the night of the game. On the one hand, Hua Xiang felt sad, but on the other hand, he felt lucky—this way, he didn't have to face the parting in person. When he successfully advances to the semi-finals, in such an atmosphere of great joy, the sadness after the dog leaves will subside a lot.
Let this go, let's call it "Chongxi"...
He was staring blankly when his phone rang suddenly, and the words "Li Weixi" kept jumping on the screen.
Originally, Li Weixi did not have a mobile phone in China, and calls from the United States were forwarded through Vincent. Now that Vincent has returned to the United States, it would be too inconvenient for Li Weixi to not have a mobile phone, so Hua Xiang gave him one of his previous mobile phones. I picked him up and gave him a sim card, which made it much easier for the two to communicate.
Without even thinking about it, Hua Xiang immediately pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Li, have the beef noodles been delivered?"
Li Weixi's cold voice came from the receiver: "What time is it? She made an appointment at 9:30 in the evening, and she said that she will work overtime today and she will arrive later."
It's half past nine in the evening...
The live broadcast of the game started at 8 o'clock. It is estimated that when the beef noodles returned to the old owner, Hua Xiang was fighting on the stage.
Thinking of this, Hua Xiang lay down on the table listlessly, and asked listlessly: "Then what's the matter with you calling?"
Li Weixi was silent for a while, before speaking: "Beef Noodles wants to talk to you."
"… ah?"
Li Weixi: "Beef noodles, talk."
I only heard a slightly puzzled "Wow?" came from the radio waves.
Hua Xiang was hit in the heart by the dog's son's "Wow", and "Beef Noodles" instantly appeared in front of him, tilting his head and staring at him curiously.
There was a hint of a smile in Li Weixi's voice: "...it's saying 'come on'."
"Bow woof?" "That's saying, 'I wish you a smooth promotion tonight'."
"Wow, woof, woof?" "It finally said, 'Don't think about it, just sing at ease, it will come to see you later'."
At this time, Hua Xiang was completely speechless. He raised his head and didn't dare to blink, for fear that if he blinked, tears would fall disobediently and stain the foundation he had just put on.
He covered his mouth and choked with sobs: "Mr. Li...you...you tell beef noodles, I love it too."
The make-up artist next to him was too frightened to move, and whispered to Qiu Qiu, "This is the first time I've seen someone who is so emotional while ordering takeout."
Qiu Qiu: "..."
Qiu Qiu didn't want to explain anymore, he was so tired.
…
At 6:30 in the evening, the last rehearsal with makeup before the live broadcast of the show ended. In this rehearsal, several contestants did not try to sing, but just followed the assistant director's footsteps on the stage. The assistant director dutifully explained to everyone, and pointed out the location of the cameras one by one. The live broadcast of the national competition this time is different from the small fights in the sub-competition areas. Several cameras have been added, and the radio equipment is more advanced than before. Advanced and luxurious.
"If there is an unexpected situation, such as sudden lack of sound from the earphones, abnormal display on the teleprompter, or problems with the accompaniment, you can raise your hand to signal to me that the program has reserved time for commercials, and commercials will be inserted if there is an accident."
Write it down carefully, and pray that nothing bad happens to you.
"If it's other problems...such as an earthquake, the headlights suddenly fell down, the fireworks on the stage... don't care about the competition or not, and ensure safety first." The assistant director added.
Ai Guo started his performance again: "Puff-puff-must-puff-puff, assistant director, please rest assured that we are not that great. Although music is our lofty dream, life is more important than dreams. We stand here for music. On the stage, you won’t just fall down so easily.”
Assistant director: "...Okay, let's go."
The assistant director walked away with his hands behind his back, and several contestants also dispersed, inviting friends and companions to go to the backstage to get a boxed lunch.
Just as Hua Xiang put his arm on Qiu Qiu's shoulder, an annoying voice sounded behind him.
"Qiu Qiu, I want to talk to you."
Qiu Qiu sighed inwardly, brushed Hua Xiang's arm off his shoulders, turned around, and faced the young girl dressed like a flower fairy.
In all honesty, Xin Tian does look good, with exquisite makeup and a soft voice, she is exactly the popular Japanese beauty girl nowadays. If she behaved frankly, Qiu Qiu would be happy to be friends with her.
But she was too thoughtful, and always used coquettishness as her weapon, and even deliberately had a relationship with Qiu Qiula and had an affair, which made Qiu Qiu have a very bad impression of her.
"What's the matter with you?" Qiu Qiu asked as calmly as possible.
Xin Tian lowered his head, his eyes sparkling: "Qiu Qiu... Is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"No."
"But I heard... Mr. Fu dislikes Tiantian very much and wants me to quit the show..."
Qiu Qiu's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect Xin Tian to know. However, he immediately looked dazed, and replied inexplicably: "Where did you get the news? Stop thinking about it, and concentrate on preparing for the game."
Hua Xiang chimed in: "That's right, if you have the time to gossip, it's better to take more vocal lessons. Look at the songs you have chosen, none of them are sung in full, and all your energy is on dancing... We are here A singing competition is not a dancing competition, no matter how well you dance and how beautifully you dress up, what's the use of it?"
Hua Xiang's words were like a thorn in Xin Tian's heart.
She also studied a piece of vocal music seriously before. She worshiped under the famous teacher and spent at least ten hours out of 24 hours a day practicing singing. But this growth rate is too slow, the best years of a girl's life, is it going to be wasted in the audience where no one is paying attention
By chance, she sang an anime song online. The fresh and lovely song has a simple tune and is not difficult at all. With her basic skills, she can easily learn it... It turned out to be such a joke, but it was immediately praised as "the sound of nature"!
She was coaxed by this never-heard praise, and she sang several animation soundtracks one after another, and she was immediately promoted to the throne of the goddess.
It turns out that becoming famous is so simple! Through the packaging of the Internet, the ordinary woman has transformed into an object pursued by countless people.
So, she changed like this.
Looks have changed, names have changed, vocal foundations have changed, even ideas have changed.
She decided to go to the front of the stage and debut as an idol. For this, she paid countless money, blood and tears, and even willingly committed herself to a rich boss, just for a chance to become famous.
Along the way, how many bitter tears are there behind her smile? Why can Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang despise themselves like this
Obviously, there are people behind Qiu Qiu! It is obvious that Huaxiang is a guy who is neither male nor female!
Why do they look down on her
... Looking at the figures of Qiu Qiu and Hua Xiang leaving, Xin Tian still kept a sweet smile on her face, but her heart was completely twisted.
In this match, the other players are nothing to worry about. To put it bluntly, there are actually five players competing for the final four.
—As long as one person is affected and makes a mistake, isn’t that all right
…
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast of "Super New Voice Generation" officially started.
Fu Ruien stopped his work, stood in front of the projection ten minutes in advance, called up the webpage of the live broadcast of the program, and waited for the sugar son to appear on the screen.
As the second hand skipped the last frame, the originally pitch-black screen suddenly lit up, and a beam of light was projected from above the studio, illuminating the huge LOGO hanging in the middle of the stage.
The name of the sponsor Enrui Group and "Super New Voice" appeared on the screen at the same time. After three seconds of freezing, the circular light suddenly split into two, turning into two smaller beams of light. Accompanied by the exciting opening music, two circular beams of light began to shake all over the venue, pointing in different directions at random.
Immediately afterwards, there was a soft sound of drumbeats coming from nowhere. At the same time, the beams of light were divided into four and then into eight. And the beating of the drums became heavier and heavier, like a fine rain curtain dripping down—until the last heavy blow of the drumsticks, like a thunder in the dark night, exploded in the ears of all the audience!
In the studio, the divided eight groups of beams of light merged into one again in an instant, re-projecting on the LOGO in the middle of the stage. But the difference from before was that eight people appeared on the stage from their backs!
The backs of the eight figures are all pitch-black, men and women cannot be seen clearly, only tall, short, fat, and thin can be seen clearly. Fu Ruien glanced lightly, and accurately found his slender figure from the eight backs.
The young man he loves always has a straight back, slightly retracted jaw, slightly narrowed eyes, humble yet proud.
Although he couldn't see the boy's expression, Fu Ruien believed that Qiu Qiu's dimples must be full of confidence.
This is Qiu Qiu's stage. He is the darling of music and the most important treasure in Fu Ruien's life.
The applause and cheers of the audience surged out of the darkness, the stage gradually darkened again, the lights chased to the front of the stage, and the host who appeared at an unknown time, with just the right smile, announced "Super New Voice Generation" to the audience The eight-to-four competition is about to begin.
The host introduced the five judges to the audience, and then introduced the competition system of this competition. When it was mentioned that the theme of the second round of this competition was Chinese style, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the host was calm in the face of danger, as if he could not hear everyone's objections at all, and dutifully finished his lines .
While the contestants were preparing, the program team duly inserted the contestants' reactions when the theme was announced in the afternoon, and a behind-the-scenes video of everyone's order of playing.
Fu Ruien stared at Qiu Qiu on the screen with great interest. I saw Qiu Qiu chanting eloquent prayers when drawing lots, and even blowing a mouthful of "fairy energy" into his palms in a decent manner. His puffed cheeks looked like a little hamster storing peanuts in his cheeks.
The camera turned to the lottery paper in Qiu Qiu's hand - he was the third player in both rounds, good luck.
Apart from Qiu Qiu, among this group of contestants, Fu Ruien only knew two people. The sweetheart Xin Tian played after Qiu Qiu, and the unlucky Hua Xiang fell to the last place.
After the game order was announced, Fu Ruien quickly adjusted the computer to mute, then went to the study to take the work to the living room to do. He was not interested in other people's singing at all, he only thought it was a silent movie, and he turned up the volume when Qiu Qiu came on stage, put down his work, and listened to Qiu Qiu's singing attentively.
In the previous two games, Qiu Qiu did not use the guitar to accompany the singing, but in this live broadcast, he once again picked up this most important "weapon".
Gently sweeping the strings, the steady and simple voice of the guitar swayed in the air, accompanied by the clear and melodious singing of the teenager, bringing all the audience back to the seaside in summer.
There is a cool sea breeze, blue sea water, sweet coconuts, and young lovers stepping through the waves arm in arm.
Fu Ruien leaned on the sofa, quietly listening to the steamy singing, and admiring the devoted figure of his lover on the screen.
The camera gradually zoomed in, and Qiu Qiu's flawless and handsome face took up half of the screen. Under the close-up, the radiance in his eyes was like light spots on the sea, making everyone unforgettable.
... Many fans said that when Qiu Qiu sang love songs, his voice, his eyes, and his movements were all full of emotion.
They don't know that only those who are truly in love can sing the beauty of love.
When the song ended, the judges gave him excellent high marks, and they did not hesitate to praise him when they commented. Fans applauded excitedly, Qiu Qiu smiled and waved to everyone, blowing sweet kisses to kill countless fans' lives.
Fu Ruien turned off the TV sound, closed his eyes, and the jukebox in his mind played the sweet and happy ocean love song again and again.
He thought that Qiuqiu was suitable to be a carefree little fish.
He immediately picked up his cell phone and called his secretary.
"He Yu, I'm going on vacation in October, you should contact the private island immediately."
"Boss... would you be kind to me on Sunday night..."
Fu Ruien ignored it: "Also, go find someone to order a mermaid tail, blue... no, green... forget it, pink... let's do this, one of the same size, the size is customized according to Qiu Qiu's figure Do."
"..."
He Yu: He seems to know some big secret.
…
At the end of the first round of singing, Qiu Qiu ranked second with a difference of 0.2 points, and Hua Xiang took the lead again. The third place is Qi Qiqi, the fourth place is Xin Tian, and the fifth place is the average rapper Ai Guo.
After each contestant leaves the stage, the program team will conduct a simple interview with them in the lounge, ask them how they feel about this round of competition, and then look forward to the next round of competition.
Xin Tian still had that greasy smile in front of the camera: "Tiantian feels so nervous... because the contestants who have come this far are so good, I feel that I have already exerted 100% of my skills. I am very happy to get the fourth place! I hope everyone can look forward to Tiantian’s next song, which will bring you different surprises~”
Qiu Qiu really admired her inner quality. She knew that she was going to be eliminated, but she could still say these words with a smile...
Sure enough, thicker-skinned people live longer.
Soon, the second round began.
Before Qiu Qiu came to the stage, Hua Xiang pulled him, desperately insisting on making him reveal his secret weapon for the second round of the competition.
"Really not..." Qiu Qiu said quite innocently, "It's "Ju O Terrace". I just reported the song to the assistant director in front of you!"
Hua Xiang looked at his good brother suspiciously, and always felt that Qiu Qiu in front of him had a hidden knife in his smile, and he looked like a copy of President Fu, without his usual soft and cute demeanor.
The artist coordinator urged Qiu Qiu to prepare quickly at the front desk. Qiu Qiu squeezed out a wink to Hua Xiang, adjusted his makeup, raised his head, and stepped on the stage again under the guidance of the lights.
The judges have a good impression of him, especially the two female judges. Every time they see his dimples, they can stimulate the secretion of maternal hormones in the body.
"Okay, Qiu Qiu, the next 90 seconds will be given to you and your Chinese style."
Qiu Qiu took a deep breath and stood in front of Li Mai. He slowly closed his eyes, keeping all the chaos out of his soul.
On the stage, the familiar soundtrack of "Ju O Terrace" sounded. This song is so popular that even people who don't remember the lyrics can hum along. So when the soundtrack came out, everyone swayed to the beat.
In the support group of Qiu Qiu Four Seasons, a small fan asked in confusion: "Sister Li, why didn't Qiu Qiu sing an original song this time..."
But Xiao Li didn't know either. The only thing she could do was to raise the light sign in her hand, and lead other members of the fan club to open up a sea of lights for Qiu Qiu with the light in her palm.
After the prelude ended, Qiu Qiu finally opened his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at the judges in front of him, he sang the lyrics softly—
——"噫~吼~嚱~, the danger is so high~zai... The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky... Silkworms and yufu, how at a loss was the founding of the country..."
Huh…
Huh huh huh huh? ! !
The judges in front of the stage, the fans in the audience, the staff behind the stage, and even all the contestants in the waiting room all uttered "Fuck" in their hearts at the same time! ! !
What about "Chrysanthemum O Terrace"! ! !
How could someone use the tune of "Ju O Terrace" to sing "The Road to Shu"? ! ! ! !
And actually the lyrics and tune match just right? ? It is obviously a popular song written by people today, but it can be matched together, it is almost like a song specially composed for "The Road to Shu"...
What to do... They just want to chase stars! Why do I recall the fear of being dominated by high school Chinese in the talent show...
Everyone looked shocked, and looked at the dazzling figure on the stage with complicated expressions.
As expected of a top student idol, even if she sang pop songs, she was different from those ordinary draft singers.
Qiu Qiu on the stage was very satisfied to see everyone's surprises on their faces. He was happy and excited in his heart, and he also had a bit of complacency after a successful prank. Teacher Qiu has been telling him not to neglect the homework of the Department of Chinese Language and Literature while practicing singing seriously. Look, he has personally proved that the two can be taken into account.
The little girls of the Four Seasons support team saw their idols show such unexpected strength, they all stood up from their seats excitedly, and some even shed tears. Xiaoli's thoughts flowed like a spring, her mind was wide open, and she immediately decided that she would create a script for Jack Su in the entertainment industry when she went back.
…
When the song was sung, Qiu Qiu received endless applause from the audience. In just one minute and thirty seconds, he sang with sweat all over his head, feeling as if the last trace of air in his lungs had been squeezed clean.
All five judges praised him highly, praising him for his exquisite selection of music and lyrics, and his solid singing skills. Singing this kind of lyrical and slow song still guarantees a steady breath.
The final score was of course a blindingly high score. Qiu Qiu soared into the sky and rushed to the first place, beating all the previous contestants.
When Qiu Qiu stepped down from the stage, Hua Xiang was the first to pounce on him and taunt him: "Okay, you autumn thief, you actually hid a big trick and didn't tell me!"
Knowing that he was wrong, Qiu Qiu obediently allowed him to ravage him until Hua Xiang scratched his hairstyle into a chicken coop, and then he escaped Hua Xiang's clutches.
"Hua Xiang, you pay so much attention to me, are you afraid that you will lose to me again this time?"
"... Bah! Bah, bah, I'm not afraid!"
It seems that Hua Xiang's Chinese performance must be very bad, and he doesn't even understand the meaning of the idiom "bluff".
The two good friends were chatting and laughing happily. Xin Tian, who was waiting in the waiting room, got up and passed the two of them.
The camera was chasing her figure, and she stopped beside Qiu Qiu, with a smile in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Qiu Qiu, you are so amazing, I also want to learn from you and work hard~"
And where the camera couldn't see, she glanced at Hua Xiang with resentment in her eyes, but the arrogant Hua Xiang didn't notice her strange look.
Xin Tian stepped onto the stage amidst the uniform snobbery of the Knights.
In this competition, the Chinese-style song she prepared was very flattering. It was a song "Ode to Chinese Recipes" that is familiar in the two-dimensional circle. Bounce dance moves.
Chinese people love "eating" the most, and they are also the best at "eating". When the beautiful and lovely girl counts Chinese delicacies with her fingers, many viewers are salivating, imagining Xiaolongbao, tofu brain pancake and fruit in their minds. Jajang noodles. Da Xiong, who was sitting in the auditorium, only sucked his saliva, patted his stomach, and decided that after the show ended, he would order three catties of crayfish to fill his teeth.
One and a half minutes later, Xin Tian bowed to the judges and teachers, waiting for everyone's comments.
In fact, although Hua Xiang has a poisonous mouth, her evaluation of Xin Tian is very accurate-Xin Tian pays too much attention to the stage effect, every song is mainly about dancing, and occasionally interacts with the calling group in the audience. It will definitely cause her pitch to drop significantly. Over time, she will rely more and more on the kind of repertoire that is mixed with "singing" and "speaking". However, she is not aware of her own problems and feels that she is a very qualified idol.
Although most of the five judges who were invited to participate in "Super New Sound Generation" flopped, they had solid musical skills, and they all discovered Xin Tian's big problem.
They didn't know the conflict between Xintian and Enrui Group. They only knew that the little girl offended the sponsor and was eliminated from the competition. They thought she was quite pitiful. There is no chance", and pointed out Xin Tian one by one. The sword refers to her singing style, and I hope she will not waste her talent and stop making detours.
It's a pity that their intentions were good, but to Xin Tian's ears, they were regarded as deliberate criticism and malicious belittling. They must have been ordered by the program group to keep her from coming down during the live broadcast of the program!
Xin Tian's face was flushed red, and tears welled up in her eyes in an instant. Only she knew how sincere these things were.
She "shed tears on the stage", and the knights in the audience began to shout, but the judges were determined not to pass this round, and gave her a score that was barely enough, so that she is now temporarily ranked third— But there are four players behind her.
…
The four people behind Xin Tian were Ai Guo, the two cannon fodders, and the finale Hua Xiang.
Ai Guo, who played so-so in the last round, was inspired by Qiu Qiu in the second round, and boldly integrated ancient poetry into rap—of course not the kind of integration Hua Xiang proposed—and achieved good results.
Ai Guo's score soared all the way up to the third place, so Xin Tian was pushed down to the fourth place.
The two cannon fodder behind her are really no match for her, but Hua Xiang is an absolute seed player, and "Chinese style" is a complete question for him. His only problem is whether to be the first in the airborne or second.
Seeing that the victory was within easy reach, Hua Xiang strolled around the lounge holding his Golden Mike with a relaxed expression.
Qiu Qiu couldn't stand it anymore, and criticized him: "Can't you be more modest?"
"I don't have these two words in my chromosomes."
"... I can see that there is probably only one word 'virtual' in your chromosome."
"Where am I guilty?! I'm not guilty at all!"
Qiu Qiu rolled her beautiful little eyes: "Who said you have a weak heart, I say you have a weak body!"
Just when Hua Xiang was angrily about to prove to Qiu Qiu that he was right, the artist coordinator came over and urged Hua Xiang to go to the waiting room.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." Hua Xiang shook the golden mike in his hand, "Don't run away all three of you for a while, let's go to eat copper-boiled meat in the evening to celebrate the promotion to the semi-finals!!"
After leaving these words behind, Hua Xiang strolled to the side of the stage with his hands behind his back and followed the artist coordinator.
There is also a camera here. When the last person finishes singing and exits, the camera will cut to the new players waiting under the stage. But now that the person on stage hadn't finished singing, Hua Xiang leaned in front of the camera and winked at the cameraman.
The artist coordinator was amused by him: "Okay, it's over in three minutes before the first person is over. Get ready, the camera here will cut over at any time."
"Dele! Understood!" Hua Xiang saluted strangely.
"Okay, let's check the equipment on my body again. Is the microphone adjusted? I also have to hand in the electronic equipment, which will interfere." The artist coordinator said.
"Oh, yes, yes." Only then did Hua Xiang remember the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. He usually does not carry a mobile phone on stage, but today he made an appointment with Li Weixi. After the dog is delivered to him, he must bring one Short message.
He was about to hand it in when the phone suddenly rattled and vibrated, and the caller was Li Weixi.
Weird, how did the text message turn into a phone call... ? Could it be that something happened
The artist coordinator hurriedly reached out to snatch it: "Don't pick it up, if there is anything to do, we will talk about it after we step off the stage."
The sixth sense of animals is always very accurate.
Hua Xiang felt a little uneasy, but his usual hippie smile was on his face: "Isn't there still three minutes left, it doesn't matter if you answer the phone." He had already pressed the answer button and clipped the phone to his ear and shoulder In between, he freed his hands to organize the clothes on his body.
In the noisy backstage, Li Weixi's voice was so clear, like a pool of ice water in a summer night, calming down his fiery brain.
"...Hua Xiang?... How's your game going?"
Hua Xiang was happy, thinking that although Mr. Li didn't say anything, he still cared about him very much in his heart!
"Don't worry, it's very good. Hey, I'll be on stage next."
"..." Li Weixi paused for a few seconds, and said quickly, "Then you go on, I wish you a smooth finish of the game."
"No problem, this is a small case! By the way, I will go back later at night, and I have an appointment with Qiu Qiu and the others to celebrate."
"...Let's talk about it when the time comes. You cheer for the game, I'll hang up first..."
In Hua Xiang's ears, before Mr. Li could finish speaking in the receiver, another hoarse male voice overshadowed—
— "Xiao Yang, please contact all the pet parents of large dogs immediately, a large amount of blood transfusion is needed here! Blood supply dogs must weigh more than 40 catties, and at least three dogs under the age of seven are required!"
— "Xinyuan, you call other doctors and prepare for surgery immediately!"
— "Yuyou, have the X-rays come out, send them to the system quickly!"
Accompanied by Dean Ren's orderly command, a crying female voice came from the receiver at the same time.
The female voice was strange yet familiar. Hua Xiang heard her crying and shouting: Niuniu, Niuniu, Niuniu...
Hua Xiang: "..."
Hua Xiang: "..."
Hua Xiang: "..."
After realizing what those words meant, Hua Xiang looked down at himself and found that his whole body was trembling.
His voice was also fragmented: "Mr. Li, something happened to the beef noodles?"
Li Weixi let out a deep breath, hardened his heart and said: "...you play well, and come to see it after the game."
"What happened to it?!"
"Hua Xiang, don't be willful, let's compete first."
—"Li Weixi, tell me the truth, what happened to the beef noodles?!"
"The beef noodle is only slightly injured. I'm here. You can rest assured to come and see it after the comparison."
"Li Weixi, do you believe this lie? What minor injury requires blood transfusion from three dogs?"
The artist coordinator next to him yanked Hua Xiang's arm and reminded him: "Hang up, hang up quickly! It's your turn to play!!"
Hua Xiang turned off his phone, and the camera in front of him lit up with a small green light, indicating that the camera was live broadcasting.
But Hua Xiang couldn't care about anything at this moment, his mind went blank, only what he just heard on the phone kept spinning and repeating.
He stared at the black lens of the camera, opened his mouth, but could only squeeze out a "sorry" from his throat, and he wasn't even sure if anyone heard the "sorry".
Without explaining anything, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
Several staff immediately stopped him: "Hua Xiang, where are you going?! The stage is over there!"
Hua Xiang shook off the staff's hand, and strode out: "I won't be able to do it this time."
"Do you know what you said?!"
"I'm really in a hurry!!" Hua Xiang was on the verge of losing control, "I abstain from this match, I'll retire!!"
Now his heart is full of the seriously injured pet dog. When he thinks that while he is welcoming the victory, the beef noodles are in danger, Hua Xiang feels chills all over his body and can't calm down at all.
He doesn't have such a good psychological quality. Even if he is on stage at this time, he will definitely not be able to sing a single song.
Because he was too excited, he couldn't even hold the microphone in his hand. His hand slipped, and the golden microphone that accompanied him through seven or eight games swung an arc in the air and fell heavily. On the ground, torn apart.
But at this time, Hua Xiang didn't care about these details at all. He didn't know where he got the strength to push away everyone who stood in front of him, and rushed towards the gate.