half blind

"Teacher Zhang Qing!" A microphone came to the front, "Are you confident in the final?"

"Mr. Zhang Qing, I heard that your opponent Bai Yidong has prepared a very exciting repertoire. Do you have the confidence to beat him?"

Zhang Qing smiled helplessly, "Bai Yidong and I are not rivals, and I didn't participate in this show to defeat anyone. I hope everyone in the finals can display their abilities normally, of course, so do I myself."

There was a scream from the crowd of fans.

"Come on Qingqing!"

"Brother Qing won the championship!"

"The stage is in the palm of your hand, and clear water will always accompany you!"

Zhang Qing waved to the fans from a distance and shouted: "Thank you! I will work hard!"

There was another heat wave in the sea of ​​people, and Zhang Qing rode the heat wave into the building.

The cheers of the fans were cut off from the glass door, and even after Zhang Qing entered the quiet environment, he could still feel the ringing in his ears.

"What time is it?" Zhang Qing asked Duanmurou.

"It's just five o'clock, and there's still an hour left." Duanmurou said, "There's more than enough time."

"Where's the stylist?"

"Sally!" Duanmurou yelled towards the end of the corridor, and then a short-haired girl ran over.

"It's ok, it's ok." Sally gestured while running, "Brother Qing, this way."

Zhang Qing nodded, just as he took a step, he found that the phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll take a call first."

The stylist girl was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "Brother Qing, isn't the phone ringing the song we're going to sing on stage today?"

"Yes." Zhang Qing smiled and picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"Have you arrived at the scene yet?"

"Just arrived, I'm going to the dressing room."

"Have you had dinner?"

"It's a little padded, so it won't be so hungry."

"nervous?"

Zhang Qing sighed lightly, "Nervous, how can I not be nervous. This is a live broadcast on the whole network. If I accidentally fall on the stage, my acting career will be over."

Zhou Nanchen smiled, "How could it be, even wrestling audiences like you to watch, how cute."

"Get out. You don't know what to expect from me."

"Are you still not going to tell me what song to sing today?"

"Hmm, just wait and watch it on the screen. I hope I can perform normally and the live broadcast will be fine." Speaking of this, Zhang Qing couldn't help but sigh again, "I miss you."

"Me too."

"If only you could be by my side." Zhang Qing said in a low voice.

Suddenly there was no movement on the other end of the phone, and a few seconds of silence made the atmosphere freeze.

"Of course, you don't have to worry too much." Zhang Qing smiled and broke the silence, "I've made it all the way here, and a mere live broadcast can't beat me..."

"Go back."

Zhang Qing was taken aback, "What?"

"Turn back and look outside."

Zhang Qing turned her head slowly, her heart pounding in her chest.Seeing him turning his head, the sea of ​​people outside the glass door waved their arms excitedly, desperately trying to get his attention, but at this moment, he couldn't hear anything.

He saw a person at the door who didn't wave or shout, but just stood quietly with his mobile phone.

He was wearing a gray overcoat today, with a dark blue scarf around his neck, and his hairstyle seemed to be well-groomed, reflecting the smile in his dark brown eyes.

Zhou Nanchen hung up the phone and walked in through the staff entrance. Zhang Qing couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed up to give him a big bear hug.

The 1.8-meter man rushed forward, and Zhou Nanchen almost couldn't stand still. He staggered a few steps and hugged him in a circle.

Zhang Qing let himself bury his head in Zhou Nanchen's chest, took a deep breath greedily, and smelled the long-lost smell of clean bath liquid on his body.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Qing buried his head in sniffing like a pervert for a long time before he raised his head reluctantly, "Where's your beauty show?"

"asked for leave."

"Can they still grant you leave?"

"The way they allowed me to leave is indeed a bit strange, saying 'If you leave, never come back.'" Zhou Nanchen laughed.

Zhang Qing had mixed feelings in his heart, "You gave up that show just to see me?"

"I'm a self-media, so giving up one or two programs won't affect you." Zhou Nanchen kissed Zhang Qing's forehead, "But if I miss your live broadcast, I will regret it forever."

Zhang Qing smiled, "Where the hell did you learn these glib things?"

The stylist at the side, Sally, gave an exaggerated "Hey", "Mr. Zhang, it's time to go. No matter how tired you are after the competition, there is still time."

A red cloud floated by Zhang Qing's ear, he let go of his hand quickly, coughed dryly, "Let's go."

There are only 5 players left in the final final, and the champion, runner-up and third place will decide the winner among these 5 players.

As the progress of the competition progressed, the duel between Zhang Qing and Bai Yidong continued to ferment on the Internet, and the program team was also happy to take advantage of the rapid wind to publicize their duel.

The audience are all guessing, who will win the championship, will it be one of them, or will there be a dark horse suddenly rushing out of the encirclement?

Even before the recording of the program started, the live broadcast platform was already flooded with bullet screens.

——Cheer up, Qingqing

——Brother Qing, Brother Qing, Brother Qing! !

——Qingqing seems to be on this kind of large-scale live broadcast for the first time, I hope it can perform normally, don't be nervous!

——I stayed up late yesterday and finished watching the first few episodes in one sitting. Zhang Qing is so amazing, it doesn’t matter how good her acting skills are, how she sings is so good!Obviously, she can rely on her face to make a living, but she must rely on her strength!

——Come on, Dongdong! [clench fist] The champion is yours!

——Dongdong must win the championship~~[Tongue sticking out] Please don't be jealous in advance~

——Dongdong's performances have always been wonderful, I believe she will not lose to a murderer in the final~

——Are certain wax gourds sick? ?Start a fight here?

——The termite hole must lose [contempt] [contempt]

——I apologize to Shimizu for the winter melons in front [crying] [crying] I hope that the two brothers can perform well and leave wonderful memories!

……

At the same time, after various preparations, the live broadcast of the finals finally started.

This time the atmosphere was more tense than any of their recordings.Almost no one spoke in the background, everyone was busy with their own affairs.

Finally, after the long opening remarks by the host and guests, the game officially started.

The first one to appear was Xia Ming, who performed an aria from the opera "Romeo and Juliet".It can be seen that she has prepared for this performance for a long time. Whether it is costume props or facial expressions, the details are perfect, and the contestants in the backstage are stunned.

"It's over, it's over, I don't need to play later." A player wailed, "How can I play it if I just blow up at the beginning?"

"Teacher Xia Ming is a professional after all." Another contestant sighed, "I was born in vocal music, and even sang in a big theater. It's different from us low-level cross-border players."

"Yes." Zhang Qing praised, "I think her level is really at the national level, and she will definitely develop very well in the future."

"To develop well in the future does not mean to win on this stage." Bai Yidong interrupted suddenly.

"What do you mean?" the player just asked.

Although Zhang Qing was disgusted, he couldn't deny Bai Yidong's statement at this time.

"The audience is... not particularly enthusiastic about this program." Zhang Qing said as tactfully as possible, while showing his mobile phone screen to the person who asked the question.

On the screen is the live broadcast in progress, and the barrage flies by.

--what is this?

--opera?

——Ah, are you singing an opera on a variety show?

——[Laughing and crying][Laughing and crying] Forgive my ignorance, I can't hear opera well.

——I don’t like Xia Ming, when will Brother Qing appear?

But compared to the audience's comments on Xia Ming, that person was obviously more surprised by another thing: "Are you watching the live broadcast?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." The man said bitterly, "It's a good mood."

"This final is decided by audience voting. It is of course important to know what the audience thinks." After Bai Yidong finished speaking, he stared at the lyrics on his phone and stopped talking.

Every second of waiting to go on stage felt like a torment. As time passed, there were fewer and fewer players waiting in the background.

One performance after another, the heat of the venue continued to be overturned.After all, when it came to the finals, everyone tried their best to make themselves the most shining star in the center of the stage.

Finally, Bai Yidong also stood up, ready to go on stage.

But before going on stage, he suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Qing: "They put me in front of you on purpose."

Zhang Qing looked at him without speaking.

"Those idiots think that your performance will be more finale than mine." Bai Yidong approached Zhang Qing and lowered his voice, "Only I know that you are at the end of your skills. You are like a bomb that put all your talents in the early stage to explode It’s gone. You’ve pushed the audience’s expectations to the max, and now you have to perform a whole lot better than before to get recognized. It’s suicidal.”

Zhang Qing still looked at him coldly, silent.

"And I'm different from you. I saved up all my strength in the final, and I'll make you pay the price." Bai Yidong said through gnashing of teeth next to Zhang Qing's ear, "I'll also prove that old fox's love for you. The perception is completely wrong."

"The contestant who will be on the stage next has won countless fans by virtue of his humorous and diverse performance styles, and has maintained a high popularity all the way to the final. I don't know what kind of surprise he will bring us today? Yes Invite the funny and handsome Bai Yidong——!"

Bai Yidong's debut was brilliant. He was wearing a sequined stage suit, and the metal ornaments hanging from his tight leather pants jingled. His hair was sprayed with hairspray. Hui.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of everyone on and off the stage. Before the prelude started, the audience exploded, and the bursts of cheers seemed to overturn the roof.