Can you be a superstar even if you eat and lie down? [Entertainment]

Xia Guican didn't realize the huge gap between seeing through the big screen and the real scene until he got close to the stage.

The stage design of "Dream111" is very good. Whether it is the makeup of the actors or the stage design made with the performance tracks, the combination of the two complements each other and pushes the stage to an extreme that can be watched.

For example, Qiu Shu's team "Mercury", in order to match the title of the song, not only the lighting and background are light blue like the starry sky, but even the physical restoration of the cosmic galaxy props are directly put on the stage.The contestants are in it, and under the background of the lights, it seems that they are really in the universe.

Although there is a disharmony within the team, most of them are from Class B, and they still have basic strength. No one wants to make a fool of themselves and be ridiculed, so everyone has put out all their strengths, and it is not bad to contribute one. Nice vocal stage.

At the end of the performance, Qiu Shu bowed to the audience, and other team members followed suit, winning applause from the audience.

"The vocal level of this team is not bad!"

"I think standing in the C position sings the best, impressive."

"It's the one named Qiu Shu, right? He has the most parts, but I don't even remember it, so it's really a waste of so many parts."

"It seems that there are quite a lot of talented people in "Dream111" this time, especially vocal, and ivocal finally doesn't have to listen to some life and death."

"Not necessarily, look at that Xia Guican over there, just because he is good-looking, maybe his strength is poor. I have heard that he is a waste vase, and he must not sing as well as Qiu Shu."

Li Xiaotu heard the whispers of the girls on the other side, and immediately turned her head angrily and shouted loudly: "Who are you talking about? You know that he doesn't sing well before he even performs? I've heard that , with the rumors that I don’t know where I heard, who is your idol who is so unqualified as his fan offline????”

No wonder Li Xiaotu is so angry, there is generally an unwritten rule in the talent show circle, there is no way to control online blacks who swear at others casually, others just treat it as two fans who are arguing again, but it is absolutely not allowed to do it offline Idol's face anti, otherwise even passers-by will condemn the black fans who do this.

To be a human being, you must always pay attention to your quality. It’s fine if black people swear at you online, and you won’t lose a few pieces of meat, but in real life, there is no such thing as exuding malice towards strangers you have never met.

The girl who slandered Xia Guican knew she was wrong. Although she was still dissatisfied after being yelled at by Li Xiaotu, she didn't dare to say anything, but murmured, "Why are you so anxious to be seated? The more ghosts there are, the vases are vases, and they are far from our Qiushu."

Li Xiaotu looked at her constantly moving lips and knew that it must not be so easy to end, but she didn't have the time and energy to continue spending time with this person.

The stage manager has finished processing the remaining props on the field and is preparing for the next performance.

"Team Qiushu just brought us the nice "Mercury Story", have you heard enough?" Liu Yue deliberately pointed the microphone at the audience——

"No!!!!"

"Listen to more!"

After getting the answer she wanted, Liu Yue finally stopped being a joke, and said with a smile: "Then let's look forward to "The Wind Rises" together, and invite Xia Guican to the team!"

After waiting for a whole night, it was finally their turn. Before the official start, Xia Guican encouraged the team members: "Come on, just sing the whole song well."

"Don't worry, captain, we will do our best!"

"We are not afraid, the sky will fall and you will stand up!"

"Come on everyone! GOGOGO!"

After a burst of self-encouragement, they finally stood in the center of the stage amidst warm applause from the audience.

There is still a short period of preparation before the start of the concert. Taking advantage of this gap, the audience is full of curiosity and anticipation about the team that has such a good-looking Xia Guican. Tide, one after another.

"It should sound good, right?"

"Come on ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"looking forward to!"

"I like the song "The Wind Rises" the most. After singing it, I will vote for each of you!"

"Although the song is difficult to sing, I still believe in you, everyone, come on!"

After hearing the audience express such expectations for themselves, the members of Xia Guican's team felt somewhat guilty. After all, others don't know their true vocal level, but they themselves know it better than anyone else.

That's really...

Those who heard it were sad and cried when they heard it.

But the prelude has already sounded, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be launched, and everyone can only grit their teeth and resist.

The audience also quieted down and enjoyed the stage quietly.

For the song "The Wind Rises", Xia Guican's team was given simple and clean white shirts, and the stage was dressed up like a classroom for a graduating class. Some sat on stools and acted as well-behaved students, while others sat on tables and posed handsomely.

Xia Guican, as the captain of the team and the song C, naturally stood at the center of the entire stage, leaning on the desk.

Fang Hua was the first to appear on the stage. He originally wanted to perform well, so as not to lose Xia Guican's face in the last group, but he didn't panic until the second sentence of the accompaniment. Raise the mic and enter the chorus.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Tiao ran to grandma's house. The smiling audience gradually fell silent, and the hands waving to the rhythm just stayed in the air in such an embarrassing way——

Ah... uh...

It's really, really rare to hear such an outrageous scene...

With Fang Hua's unfavorable start, the other team members who were already worried that they would not sing well were affected by his negative influence and became more and more nervous.

Out of tune, out of tune, broken sound, one or two are like "creaking" broken wooden saws that have been in disrepair-even saying that they are erhu is an insult to erhu.

The audience also changed from extremely anticipation at the beginning to extremely fear, with pain masks on their faces one after another. If there were no security guards guarding the door, they would even want to run away right now.

"Help!!!! SOS!!!!"

"Help me, save me!!!!"

"How can a voice over 30 degrees sing such a cold lyrics TT"

"The last time I saw a show like this was at the opening ceremony of the Tokyo Olympics."

"My ears have depreciated like crazy!!!"

There was a lot of mourning in the audience, and the contestants on the stage wanted to cry without tears. They also wanted to sing this song well, but there was no way, the inherent conditions were there, and the ranking was low, so there was no choice at all!

The players watching the show in the waiting room couldn't bear to watch it anymore. If this was broadcast after it was broadcast, what would they be scolded for?

They can even imagine the trending names, either #起风了吸听#, or #起风了怎么可遗听成这个#.

Even the well-informed bald director couldn't help covering his ears: "Singing like this from the beginning of practice?"

The director was in a cold sweat, always feeling that if he continued to sing like this, the audience would definitely throw rotten vegetables and rotten eggs: "No, not really, it was worse than this before."

This is the effect after practice.

The bald director was so silent for the first time: "...I understand."

It's really not to blame Hu Yiquan and the vocal music teacher hired by the program group. These crooked melons and cracked dates are like this. Even if the gods are invited to teach, they have to be punished on the spot.

But Hu Yiquan had expected this long ago, and he didn't have any surprised expression, but occasionally he could still reveal a trace of lovelessness from his eyes.

Only Qiu Shu's team is happy to see this. After all, the competitors sing so badly that they, as vested interests, can easily win.

If Qiu Shu strives harder and becomes the like king of the audience, the whole team can be promoted to Class A together.

Thinking of this, the team members who had complained about him temporarily let go of their estrangement, imagining that it would be best for Xia Guican to make mistakes together, so that Qiu Shuna would praise the king from the audience.

However, they will be disappointed after all.

"Turn over the different sides of the years, caught off guard, intruding—your smile—"

The original key of the song "The Wind Rises" is too high, even though the vocal teacher has already lowered the key because they have no foundation, but this is still an insurmountable natural moat for Zhang Zhou, who is born with a low vocal range.He tried hard to climb over the wall, his face was flushed, but when he sang the word "intrusion", he still didn't mention it in one breath, and the sound broke into a whistle, and the next four words didn't even need to be mentioned It was so sharp and harsh that even the good-quality microphones made noise, making everyone grinning.

Seeing how miserable his good brother was, Zhang Lele couldn't help being thankful again that he didn't choose to be alone, otherwise he would be ashamed in front of the whole country with Zhang Zhou tonight.

But no matter what, Zhang Zhou finally finished his solo part with difficulty, and the expression on his face that was about to cry was finally relieved a little.He retreated to his seat and looked at Xia Guican like a savior.

All the team members were also looking at the boy expectantly at this moment.

The accompaniment came to the first climax. Generally, this kind of part is sung by the team members. The audience has already experienced the unilateral destruction of everyone before. Thinking of the possibility of being hit nine times later, They covered their ears.

Everyone thinks in their hearts, if we don't listen, it's okay if we don't listen.

However, at the next moment, only one person moved.

Xia Guican was wearing a clean white shirt. His original posture was lazily leaning against the desk, but now he straightened up and slowly walked towards the stage amidst the torn pieces of pure white paper.

He raised the microphone, and the sound of nature exploded like a galaxy falling from nine heavens——

"I was unable to extricate myself from the size of the world

also indulged in dream talk

Don't be true or false, don't struggle, don't be afraid of jokes"

The audience's eyes widened suddenly. With Zhang Zhou and other contestants' broken voices in front, they couldn't believe that Xia Guican, who looked most like a trash vase, could actually sing the key of the original voice!

No, no, it's even higher than the key of the original sound! ! ! !

Hu Yiquan was even more shocked: "This, this is a girl's tune..."

The players were also amazed:

"I really seem to be swearing now, and I can't express my shock when I heard Xia Guican sing without swearing."

"That's awesome, really, Xia Guican is amazing."

"This is a big vocal, definitely a big vocal."

"It's absolutely, it's absolutely!"

Before they could continue to be shocked, Xia Guican closed his eyes and put all his energy into the song.

He sang so easily, as easy as drinking cold water.

"I once poured my youth into her

Once the fingertips popped up the midsummer

Whatever your heart desires, go with it."

The key of a sentence is higher than that of a sentence, and a sentence is more shocking than a sentence. The audience even forgot to applaud.They were full of hearts, ears and eyes, and only this young man with a god-given voice was left in front of him.

The clear voice reached its apex, instantly raising everyone's hearts to the highest point and hanging them tightly.It’s like being on a cliff at this moment, and the young man is extraordinary and refined, with his back to them, he slowly turns down with an ethereal voice, and sings the last sentence of the first paragraph——

"Walking against the light

Let the wind blow and rain"

At this moment, it seemed that there was really a light hitting Xia Guican's body, and his whole body became transparent.

Li Xiaotu raised her head and stared blankly, pressing the shutter almost instinctively. She repeated a sentence in her mouth:

"The children of God are singing."

Yes.

The child of God is singing loudly.

Everyone thought this way, and then it seemed as if they finally came to their senses. Before the song was finished, there was a burst of applause and screams, so intense that it almost knocked over the ceiling.

Both the timbre and the vocal range are perfect as if they were born for this song.Xia Guican's voice was so clean and pure that the audience whose ears had been torn apart seemed to be born again.

They began to hope that Xia Guican would continue singing, but they found that the rest of them also raised the microphone together.

Difficult, do you want to sing in chorus?

Thinking of the saw-like voices of these guys, and Xia Guican who had just amazed everyone just now, they sang together, and the audience had a sense of flowers being planted on cow dung.

The interlude was almost over, and all the contestants on the stage raised their microphones.

"The short road is stop-and-go, and there is also a distance of a few minutes.

I don't know if it's a story or a mood

Perhaps the expectation is nothing but the enemy of time

Seeing you again, smiling sweetly in the cool morning light"

what a waste--

wait wait wait--

"Isn't everyone singing? Why is there only Xia Guican's voice!"

One of the audience shouted in surprise.

He is not the only one who has such doubts, but everyone else is the same.

They can be sure that other people are not fake singing, but it should be quite loud - after all, the ugly real singing before has been released, so there is no need to turn off the microphone at this time to fake it.

But it was true that the nine people sang in chorus, but Xia Guican's voice was the only one.

This time Hu Yiquan was not used, Qiao Ruyue gave an explanation: "It's the sound pressure."

"Xia Guican's voice is special, and the sound pressure is strong. It's not that the others didn't sing, but their voices were all suppressed by him alone. It's like the hooligan suona in an instrument. No matter how many instruments are playing together, as long as the suona comes out, Only the sound of suona can be heard."

Hu Yiquan nodded, agreeing to Qiao Ruyue's answer.

Strong sound pressure is definitely a good thing for a singer, which means that in many competitions, he can easily crush others to nothing; but for idols—especially idol groups, it is not. good thing.

When everyone's voice is suppressed by one person, that person becomes the only focus, and the others become vassals.

Personally, even though it is worth bragging about, this situation often turns into "xxx and his pads", just like "xxx and his backup dancers", the audience will only remember xxx, but not the whole team .

However, the current situation does not allow everyone to think too much. If Xia Guican's voice pressure is not strong enough to cover the ghosts and wolves of the others, the chorus part is really unhearable.

In a way, he saved the team's life.

After the beginning of the second verse was sung, the other team members had no other parts.The audience was delighted to find that the entire second half of the next part was Xia Guican's solo.

The boy's clear and clear voice didn't sound like he was singing, but it seemed like he was telling a story.

There are windowsill props behind the stage, and the sky blue curtains are gently blown by the wind, just like every ordinary afternoon during the summer self-study class.

Xia Guican wore a white shirt and brought everyone into the most beautiful time in the past memory——

"When I first met this world, I lingered in all kinds of ways.

Looking at the horizon as if in front of me, I am willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

Now walking through this world, all kinds of lingering

Turning over the different sides of the years, I was caught off guard and broke into your smile"

Xia Guican lightly raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab something in the void, but the next moment, with the beating of the drum, he suddenly grabbed his hand——

"I was unable to extricate myself from the size of the world

also indulged in dream talk

No truth, no struggle, no jokes

I once turned my youth into her

Once the fingertips popped up the midsummer

Moved by heart

And just go as you please"

The hearts of the audience were tightly clenched, and they raised their heads to look at the young man in the center of the stage with an inexplicable sense of brokenness.

The wind blows slowly, lifting a small piece of his clothes;

The condensed chasing light was replaced by the soft astigmatism above the head. At that moment, Xia Guican was bathed in the river of light, with dust flying beside him——

"The evening wind blows your white hair from the temples

Heal the scars left by memories

Your eyes are bright and dark, and a smile blossoms

Twilight covers your faltering steps

A painting hidden by the bedside

you in the painting

keep your head down"

The young man lowered his head, smiled faintly, his eyebrows were low and smooth, as if he had gone through thousands of sails, but the clouds were still calm.

At this time, the wind on the stage also stopped, and everything was settled.

"I still marvel at how big the world is

Also addicted to childhood love stories

There is no truth left, no struggle, meaningless jokes

I finally gave her back my youth

Together with the midsummer that pops up at your fingertips

Moved by heart

just go with the wind

In the name of love

Are you still willing?"

The accompaniment music had stopped, Xia Guican put down his hands, and walked back to the original place step by step along the way he came.

Then leaned back to the desk, flipped through a somewhat yellowed storybook, and sang the last two lines softly in a sigh-like tone, almost like a mermaid dissipating in the morning sun——

Transparent, broken.

"Where the heart goes

just go with the wind"

Once at the peak, also once unknown;

When it was flickering, it was dim and tiny;

There were flowers, and there was nothing.

Twists and turns, twists and turns.

got windy.

also stopped.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of lyrics, but I want to let everyone see every stage of Cancan through words