I really don't want to be a star

"Since this is the case, then I can only reluctantly come to be with everyone.

Welcome everyone to give more praise to my friend Su Zijin.

He is going to release a new album recently. I heard that anyone who buys anything can get a photo of me.

I hope you will support us a lot!Love you! "

After Su Zijin compared her heart to the camera, if the audience didn't know that there was a pure man in front of them, they would probably really like Su Zijin.

But just thinking about it... NO!Don't even think about it!
Please dispel this terrible idea!

Under everyone's booing, Su Zijin sang a few of his masterpieces one after another. After singing, his throat was as dry as old cowhide rubbing back and forth.

Su Zijin felt a pain in her throat like a needle prick.

But after experiencing the two love songs "Floating Ocean" and "Su Yan", many people were conquered by Su Zijin's singing skills, and wave after wave of barrage brought the atmosphere of the live broadcast room to its peak.

There are many people in the barrage who want to listen to "Qi Tian", and their voices are getting louder and louder.

Su Zijin picked up the old cadre's tea cup next to her, took a sip of pear tremella water to moisturize her throat, and felt the tearing sensation in her vocal cords.

I can't seem to sing anymore!

Su Zijin looked at the messages in the barrage like flying snow. These messages all came from seeing Su Zijin sing Qi Tian in "I Am a Singer".

Su Zijin's "Qi Tian" really surprised too many people that night. After one night, countless media people published articles on it, and its influence grew stronger and stronger.

Su Zijin's unique singing style and fierce style of music made countless audiences know Su Zijin on stage overnight.

Many people even call Su Zijin's music style "Qu Yao".

The trendy tunes and novel singing methods have also been tried to imitate by many people, but they have never grasped the three tastes.

That's why the audience mentioned this request in Su Zijin's live broadcast today.

Su Zijin's throat was aching like a stone in a shoe while walking, and he coughed several times.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
He coughed several times to clear his throat.

But it didn't get any better...

The cameraman next to him admired Su Zijin's spirit of gritting his teeth and singing while seeing a thin layer of sweat on Su Zijin's face.

Nowadays, there are very few celebrities who work so hard like Su Zijin. Some of the florets who have been promoted by the traffic recently, some of them are dazzled by capital, and start to be defiant.

You must know that if there is ill-gotten wealth from the sky, there will be disasters.

But Su Zijin is self-aware that he depends on his fans for food, and fans are his parents, so naturally he should treat them well.

"Big brother, I really can't sing anymore!"

Su Zijin picked up the teacup strategically, but the fans refused to let her go.

"No, I will listen to Qi Tian."

"Susu, let's sing Qi Tian once! Do you really want to hear it?"

"The homeowner is singing Qi Tian! There is always no live atmosphere when listening to it on Kugou."

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In just a short period of time, the number of barrages has exceeded [-]. Facing the screen full of barrages, Su Zijin's palms began to sweat. The sweat seeping from under his bangs was about to wet his bangs, and he looked anxiously at the near and far.

How to do?
Minister Dou Mao, who came outside specially for Su Zijin, also called anxiously.

Looking around, no one could help, Su Zijin lowered his head to argue with the audience, his brain running at high speed and meditating.

"Qi Tian" is a song that requires a lot of skill and talent, and it usually takes a lot of effort for Su Zijin to sing it.

I have been overworked today, my voice and spirit are about to peak, can I really finish singing?

But even if he finishes singing, once an accident occurs, it is easy to be called false singing by the unscrupulous media, and then he will need public relations to solve the effect.

What if you don't sing...

Su Zijin pondered for three or four seconds in front of the camera. Compared with singing that is prone to accidents, it is definitely a good deal to choose to avoid this problem.

The bullet screen began to sing bad words about Su Zijin, but there were still many people calling for Su Zijin.

The fans didn't have any bad intentions, it's just because Qi Tian at the scene had a big impact on them, and they didn't enjoy listening to it on Kugou later, that's why today's scene happened.

Su Zijin looked at the anticipation of the countless words in the barrage, gritted his teeth and said a word solemnly.

"Sing!"

For a moment, the black fans who had bad-mouthed Su Zijin, the staff next to him, and the new media personnel who came to see Su Zijin because of Qi Fan were all stunned.

Many fans may not understand it, but anyone who knows a little bit of music knowledge knows what it is like to sing multiple songs in a short period of time.

What's more, Su Zijin is doing his best in every capital!
The vocal cords hurt as if being pulled by someone, the head became heavy in a trance, and the chest was heavy like a lead injection.

Su Zijin couldn't help saying a word.

"Sing!"

In order not to disappoint those who like me, in order to always accompany my fans.

In order not to disappoint the person who likes me, I have to persevere no matter what...

In the cozy bedroom, Zhang Yue was wearing pink rabbit pajamas, holding a bucket of popcorn, watching Su Zijin's live broadcast with her legs crossed.

She is a very old fan of Su Zijin, and she has liked Su Zijin since Piaoyang.

Seeing Su Zijin's voice sounded like a saw blade in the camera, I couldn't help but get nervous about it.

The popcorn in his hand has not been put into his mouth for a long time, and his eyes are anxious and a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yue clasped her hands in front of the screen in a pink kawaii outfit.

"Susu, stop singing. You have already sung several songs, and your voice is already overloaded. If you continue singing, you will damage your vocal cords!"

Doesn't Su Zijin know this?As a professional singer, he knows the maximum acceptable range of his voice better than many people.

The one who only has a career in music doesn't know what stage his voice is suitable for?
But Su Zijin still wants to sing!

One is to stop the mouths of those black people,

The second is to not disappoint the people who like me,

The third is where Su Zijin wants to try his own limit.

Su Zijin was still young and thought that vocal cords were just something that could be easily cultivated!

Su Zijin turned his head and gestured slightly to the accompaniment staff. The staff stared at the boy with bangs in the room for three or four seconds, and when they saw Su Zijin nod solemnly, they played the music.

Su Zijin stared at the black microphone, tried to take a deep breath, and tried to adjust the disordered breath.

The music diffused in the scene, and he quietly stepped on the beat with his eyes closed.

"The sun and the moon are repeating themselves

Who ordered Qi Tian Qi Tian to break up grievances

"Love and Hate Connected"

Due to the status, Su Zijin used more skills to sing this time, mixing emotions as much as possible.To avoid the loss of the voice, but the previous sentence is barely okay, and when someone orders Qi Tian, ​​he can obviously feel the sound of breath.

When Qi Tian said the next sentence, the fatigue in Su Zijin's eyes and voice overflowed from the song.

Zhang Yue watched Su Zijin's performance with all her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhang Yue herself is a music student, so she knows what Su Zijin is doing for the audience.

Because of this, she was even more afraid.

She was afraid that she would lose an idol who did her best for her fans.

Sweat rolled from the wings of his nose to the tip of his nose, and Su Zijin breathed like a tired old scalper, but he still tried his best to follow the tune of the song.

"Ask about the cause and effect of life and death

why i was born
bring me here
How can I be confused
Become a Buddha immediately

Did you become a Buddha?
There will be no more demons in the world
Who will tell me"

Su Zijin In the end, I really couldn't sing high notes, so I had to change to a steady low note.

The steady bass with vibrato has been floating up and down the range, Su Zijin's nails are about to dig into the flesh, staring at the inscription device next to him.

Concentrate on stabilizing the voice, but because of being too tired.

The voice is like a runaway horse. Although Su Zijin tried his best to maintain it, he couldn't help being a little out of tune, and even the hoarse voice almost overwhelmed the song itself.

Every time Su Zijin sang, her vocal cords tensed silently.

"You can't hold on any longer!"

Finally, the first half of the song stopped temporarily, and there was an interval of about eight seconds between this section and the next section. In this short period of time, except for the accompaniment, only Su Zijin's voice was heard.

Anyone who is careful can hear that Su Zijin is doing his best. Countless girls are showing concern for Su Zijin in the barrage.

"Susu, if you really can't sing, then don't sing, we understand you!"

"We know you've worked really hard."

"Don't sing anymore, you've reached your limit!"

"Don't sing, Susu is our fault, we shouldn't propose this song!"

"I can't sing any more, can I beg you?"