My black fans are always online

The loud noise of the dispute here has already alarmed the teenagers in the dressing room, and they all looked this way in amazement.

Makeup artist Jimmy blushed and glared at him viciously: "Okay, okay! If you don't like me, don't wear makeup forever!"

Cheng Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, I won't bother Brother Jimmy anymore."

He reached for a cotton pad on one side and wiped his eyelids casually, the brown-gold eye shadow was removed.

But the color was extremely dark, and after a few wipes, it still left some traces, which were lightly imprinted on his thin eyelids.

The players who were peeping next to them were slightly taken aback, feeling that something was wrong.

This Cheng Yan used to be timid and dull, and was even more evasive when looking at people, but these simple actions just now, such as raising his wrist, talking, looking at people, and removing makeup, why did he feel completely different from before?

Zhou Yunying leaned over to persuade in a low voice: "Xiao Cheng, it's very hard to offend the makeup artist."

Cheng Yan shook his head lightly, his tone was mild, but his meaning was sharp: "It won't be worse than in the past."

His voice was hoarse and low, but in the ears of others, everyone nodded in unison: That's right.No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than turning into the original ghost?

On the other side, on the middle seat of the dressing table, contestant Lu Jin sneered, and whispered to his companions: "Hey, that guy seems to be enlightened."

The man closed his eyes lightly and let out a shallow sneer.

"Since the face is the only thing you can see, it really shouldn't be wasted."

It was a bit noisy in the arena just now, but it happened that he was quieter when he spoke, and this small voice seemed particularly prominent.

The young man who spoke was in fluttering white clothes with wide sleeves and long lapels. He had already put on the ancient costume that was about to go on stage. Around his neck was a circle of snow-white fox fur and his palm-sized face surrounded him. He looked like a noble young man.

Realizing that his words were heard by everyone, he didn't feel any embarrassment or embarrassment, but he opened his eyes and glanced sideways from the mirror, his brows were reserved and indifferent.

Seeing Cheng Yan's face, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, not hiding his disdain.

Tong Tong!

So far, the most popular contestant in this year's competition has a huge number of fans and a huge amount of traffic, and he has already become a champion.

Cheng Yan glanced back through the mirror.

He is already an adult man in his 30s, and he has never seen what kind of life he has. How could he take this kind of childish quarrel to heart.

Wei Wei smiled at the mirror, but he didn't speak.

The bustle in the dressing room finally resumed, and several makeup artists rushed to work at the same time, and quickly helped all the contestants finish their stage makeup.

Although boys are not as complicated as girls in the makeup process, they always have high-brightness light hitting their faces on the stage. Asians don't have deep eyebrows, and without makeup, they tend to look blurry.

Even boys rely on the simple steps of covering pores, modifying eyebrow peaks, and outlining nose shadows.

Suddenly, a staff member poked his head out from the door: "The twenty, the on-site director asked you, what are you performing on stage?"

Everyone else had signed up for the program early, and had rehearsed many times. Only this contestant had been staying in the hospital, and now he was added temporarily. What a mess!

Cheng Yan quickly stood up, walked in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Please, please report a guitar solo for me."

The staff nodded: "The name of the song?"

"The Alain Fitz Concerto."

The staff was dumbfounded: "Aha, Lanhe?"

Cheng Yan took the pen and paper in his hand and wrote the title of the song on it himself: "Thank you."

……

The lights turned on suddenly, and several beams of follow-up lights intersected in the center of the half-dark stage, revealing the tall and straight figure of the host.

"All kinds of audiences, all kinds of expert judges, good evening everyone!" Amidst the warm applause, the host's voice was mellow and fast, "The "Sensual Idol" [-]-[-] selection contest will start passionately tonight!"

In the last row of the stage, there were two sophomores from the local music academy, both young and lively girls, whispering whispers.

In addition to screening the voting audience by phone, Star [-] also gave a small number of free tickets to some local conservatories. The requirement is that the students who come here must have high musical literacy. Qin Xiaofeng and Zheng Qingqing are loyal fans of the show. It was easy to get two out of ten tickets.

"I'm so excited, I can really see the scene. I heard that Tong Tong's scene is super good, and the effect is much better than that on TV." Qin Xiaofeng is soft and sticky, and belongs to Tong Tong's rational mother fan.

Zheng Qingqing rolled her eyes: "Wei fans are self-respecting! Please show some restraint like commanding students."

"No, aren't you unable to walk and look away when you see Ya Yilun?" Qin Xiaofeng laughed softly.

The performance on the stage began. After three or four players with relatively mediocre performances appeared on the stage, they finally ushered in the first small climax.

A tall, handsome, sunny boy with wild dancing posture appeared on the stage.

In the previous episodes of the program, the singer and dance player who is almost as popular as Tong Tong is Ya Yilun!

He is good at singing and dancing. Although his singing skills are relatively weak, he has excellent dancing skills. On stage, he is enthusiastic and enthusiastic. In private, he has a silly and sweet personality. He has also gathered a large number of fans outside the arena.

Sure enough, the fast-paced dance music was quite flattering, and many audience members couldn't help but sway along the way. After the song ended, the audience cheered.

"Ahhh, Xiao Lun is so handsome!" Zheng Qingqing screamed, and at some point conjured up a hand banner with the words "One Year One Year Lun" flashing on it, and danced desperately.

"My God, sit down quickly. The program team said that, except for the front rows that can have light boards, those in the back row are not allowed to mess around." Qin Xiaofeng was startled, and pushed her roommate down.

Next, several contestants took turns on the stage. After each performance, the professional judges sitting in the judges' seats often commented a few words, and they would also choose to broadcast them during editing.

At this moment, the host was taking advantage of the time to ask the judges: "Mr. Liu, among the contestants who have already appeared on stage, is there any one that catches your eye?"

Liu Zifeng is a very well-known record producer with a long history in the industry. At this moment, he commented in a reasonable manner: "As far as the current ten are concerned, I am still more optimistic about Ya Yilun and Zhou Yunying."

"why?"

"After all, it's rare to find contestants with balanced singing and dancing. Just now, Yayi Lun's dance moves were actually very difficult. When he sang, his breath was very stable. Compared with the first period, he has made great progress, which is worthy of praise. Zhou Yunying has always played steadily, This choice is also very suitable for me.”

The host turned to Huang Yi, another female lyricist: "Mr. Huang, do you have any special expectations for those contestants who have not yet appeared on stage?"

Huang Yi has won the best lyricist award for several times. She has elegant big waves, her makeup is glamorous, and she smiles lightly: "I prefer those who sing quietly, so of course I'm looking forward to Tong Tong."

Tong Tong, who was born in a musical family, not only won a large number of crazy fans by relying on his excellent singing skills, but even senior people in the industry are not picky about it.

The next song was Tong Tong's debut. As soon as he came on stage, the cheers from below were as loud as when the previous players came on stage.

Changing the characteristics of difficult English songs in previous episodes, today Tong Tong sang a song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" with a touch of Chinese classical style. It was composed by professional songwriters. The treble is melodious and the bass is light. extremely high.

Sure enough, when the song ended, applause and screams overturned the roof.

The audience at the scene has been screened, and they generally have a certain degree of music appreciation. Everyone has ears, and everyone can give enough respect to such players who obviously rely on their skills.

Even Zheng Qingqing muttered in the back row: "It's just good singing. When it comes to dancing, my Yilun is even better."

"Hehe." Qin Xiaofeng showed the same cold and reserved smile as Aidou, "Just admit that our Tongtong is the best in singing."

In the front row, Liu Zifeng was chatting quietly with Huang Yi.

"After sitting for hours, my old bones are falling apart."

Huang Yiyan smiled: "It will be over soon, you were the last one just now?"

She looked at the roster in her hand. There were only nineteen players. It is said that one of them temporarily retired?

However, the male host then said, "Next, it's the last contestant in this show, Cheng Yan."

He glanced at the string list in his hand, and read out the words in a straight voice: "He brought a classical guitar solo, "Alan Fitz Concerto"!"

Liu Zifeng, who had already started yawning, was taken aback, and asked Huang Yi beside him in confusion, "What did the host say just now?"

Behind, Zheng Qingqing was looking at her companion in disbelief: "What, did I hear you right? Alan Fitz Concerto, isn't it a super difficult classical guitar piece?"

Qin Xiaofeng was even more confused: "Who wants to play? That Cheng Yan? Ah, I remembered, the one who danced and sang out of tune?"

……

The noise from the audience was a bit loud.

It seemed that no one cared about the person who was about to take the stage, even a bunch of follow spot lights were lazily turned on, casting an obscure semicircle on the corner of the stage.

On one side, there is a special camera to track the close-up, and at this moment, the face of the last contestant is being enlarged on the big screen at the scene.

Strange, it was a face that no one seemed to have seen.

She had an extremely beautiful profile, obviously without makeup, her thick eyelashes were drooping, and the strong stage lights hit her face, giving her a pale and quiet beauty.

The high-definition camera magnified the flaws of everyone's appearance, and did not let go of his slightly dry and pale lips, nor the residual eyeshadow on his eyelids.

Because he rushed from the hospital in a hurry, he didn't have time to drink water, his lips were slightly pale and chapped, and they didn't look plump and bright red.

Under the bright lights of the stage, his eyebrows are not three-dimensional and deep because he does not have heavy makeup, and the dark eyeshadow on the eyelids has not been removed, and the coloring is uneven.

However, by accident, this residual eye shadow closed his eyes, just adding the only gleam of bright color on the young man's exquisite face. When he slightly raised his eyes, the light brown gold reflected his bright eyes , as if sprinkled some golden waves in the depths of the mist.

"??" The visual impact was a bit strong, and Zheng Qingqing finally swears in a low voice, "Who the hell is this little brother with a beautiful face!"

Like her, all the audience present were a little confused, and many of them had watched Cheng Yan's funny collection many times, and all of them opened their mouths wide at the moment.

What is the program group doing? It's not like that Cheng Yan didn't appear in the scene. He obviously looks like a vulgar fan. Who is he now?

Is this a blatant substitution?

When everyone is blind? !

Although the judges on the stage were not as familiar with the contestants as the audience, they all felt a little dazed.

No, under this kind of spotlight, such a beautiful face will definitely be unforgettable, but why does it feel like the person who is on stage now has never seen it before?

In the brief silence, the strange boy on the stage raised his finger and pressed it on the classical guitar in his arms.

The author has something to say:

In fact, it is better to have heavy makeup on the stage, but I don’t need to pay too much attention to the writing. Our Yanyan is also amazingly beautiful without makeup!

In addition, the Alan Fitz Concerto mentioned in the article is a very famous classical guitar concerto. It is very beautiful. Students can search it and imagine the appearance of a beautiful boy playing it. It is so beautiful.