Chapter 321 Yang Qian is ready to take the stage, everyone stands up (for the leader is Liu Yiyi 5/11)
"The next contestant is Yang Qian. Please go to the preparation room with your relatives and friends to prepare..."
The staff may have been a little tired, so they read the announcement over the radio in a more mechanical manner in the player waiting room.
But the next scene left her stunned.
A young boy stood up. At the same time, it was not just the two female relatives and friends beside him who stood up, but dozens of contestants who had not yet taken the stage!
What's going on?
It's not like there haven't been such situations in the past. Veteran players like Li Chenlu and Shen Ziwei (who were eliminated) in the first round, as well as popular players like Huo Bo, all received a lot of blessings before taking the field.
But Hopper had just started, and everyone was more enthusiastic.
Now in the middle and backcourt, the enthusiasm of the players has been almost exhausted. Some people even yawned lazily because there were no games scheduled today.
Therefore, the players on the field were basically only a few players with good relationships who would give their blessings, and there was no such situation as Yang Qian's situation where everyone stood up!
"Come on! Come on, brother Qian!"
"Teacher Yang, come on!"
There are players who are familiar with each other in the group, and there are players who are not so familiar but have communicated with each other, and they are all hugging Yang Qian enthusiastically.
And those players who didn't speak also paid attention and saluted.
Who is this "Teacher Yang"? Why do so many people respect him when he comes on stage?
The staff member who had participated in the recording of a rap show before was confused for a few seconds before she realized that she had just mentioned Yang Qian's name.
It's Yang Qian!
It turns out to be him!
No wonder it’s so popular…
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The "popularity" just now was just worthless vanity. After Yang Qian and the others came to the preparation room, the surroundings became quiet again, and he finally returned to the "player" identity he should face at this time.
"You shouldn't be nervous, right? Well... you've also been on some stages."
Dai Yuni and Yang Qian stood face to face, carefully arranging his hair style and clothes.
There are only two places for relatives and friends at the scene. Yang Shihan and Dai Yuni each occupy one, and there is no room for Wu Lan or other assistants.
Therefore, Assistant Dai is still open for business today.
Of course, even if there were other people around, it would be Dai Yuni who would take care of Yang Qian.
She doesn't trust others, so she must check it herself, hoping that she will appear on the stage in the most handsome state.
"Don't be nervous, don't worry, I'm in a good mood!"
Yang Qian smiled and hugged his girlfriend gently.
"Be careful, don't let my lipstick get on your shirt!"
Dai Yuni said angrily.
Yang Qian was dressed as usual today, very simple, with a white shirt and suit pants. The clothes were very slim and smooth, and did not give people the image of a worker.
After all, there is also the bonus of temperament. Yang Qian, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looks like a poet, with a touch of melancholy in his elegance!
Dai Yuni bought the clothes. She knew that Yang Qian liked this kind of matching, and she also liked to see Yang Qian standing clean and elegant on the stage.
"Brother, come on!"
Yang Shihan didn't know whether she was curious about everything in the preparation room, or she didn't see the two guys showing off their affection as if no one was around. Anyway, she looked around for a while, then turned around and waved to her brother.
She is actually very calm because she has long heard from her sister-in-law that the only suspense for her brother to participate in "The Voice of Chinese" this time is whether he can win the championship.
Dai Yuni was hesitant to speak just now, probably because she wanted to comfort Yang Qian in this way, but fortunately, she took it back mid-sentence.
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After walking out of the preparation room and walking through the corridor, Yang Qian, who was calm and calm, did not pretend to hesitate or pause. He directly picked up the red microphone that the program team had placed on the stand for the sponsor's product exhibition.
At the same time, the door to the stage opened with a puff of air.
Yang Qian walked onto the stage amid polite applause and cheers from the audience.
The recording scene was pitch black, with only the strip of lights on the ground guiding the stage, and two rings of blue and white spotlights overhead, focusing on the area in the center of the stage.
It still feels very sci-fi!
Yang Qian stood in the middle of the stage, with lights shining down from above, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in light.
At this time, many exclamations came from the audience.
Obviously, their exclamations were not because they felt that the light on Yang Qian's body was mysterious.
The same goes for the previous players!
"What's going on?"
The instructors sitting with their backs in front of the stage really didn't know who was on stage. They faced the camera and asked around in a slightly exaggerated way.
"Is it because this player is so good-looking?"
Ning Manli guessed jokingly.
But at this moment, there was another wave of cheers in the audience - mainly because Yang Qian was bowing everywhere to thank the audience for their enthusiasm.
At this time, in the team seats, Dong Huanyu and Huo Bo also stood up excitedly in their respective teams, waving their fists, but they did not dare to shout out at this time, and the camera did not film them.
"Is there a famous player here?"
Gu Yuyong is not only a very serious person, but when he is not commenting, he still communicates with other instructors laughing and talking.
"I don't know, but I'm already looking forward to it!"
Liao Changbin smiled and adjusted his buttocks, put his big hand on top of the turn button, and pretended to cross his arms.
This is all for program effect...
After all, the audience were carefully selected music lovers, not ordinary passers-by. After shouting a few times, they quickly shut their mouths, giving Yang Qian a quiet competition environment.
Yang Qian held the microphone, stood on the stage, and simply adjusted his posture.
Regardless of whether he has stage experience or not, Yang Qian had actually been preparing for a long time before coming.
His way of preparation is to sing, over and over again. Therefore, he has already learned the songs by heart. Now that the melody appears in his mind, he can quickly switch to the scene of the next song and find the emotion.
entry point.
Without saying anything, Yang Qian turned to face the area where the orchestra teachers were and bowed gently.
The prelude sounded, and the teacher in charge of the piano, Lan Mulin, played gently!
Only the sound of the piano and a very pure melody sounded faintly in people's ears.
A touch of sadness, loneliness, and Yang Qian standing alone on the stage with his head lowered form a picture that makes people feel slightly heartbroken.
The instructors cannot see the stage effect, they can only listen to the music with their ears.
Just by listening to the prelude, Chai Jiang knew that Yang Qian was coming, but he didn't say anything and just closed his eyes to listen.
Putting aside the "inside story", Yang Qian's performance is worthy of Chai Jiang's expectations.
Ning Manli and Liao Changbin communicated habitually.
"Original again?"
There are many original singers on stage today. Their songs may have some minor flaws, but the flaws are not concealed and there are still many good songs!
But this one seems a little different.
Just listening to the prelude, I feel that the composer is extraordinary!
"This song should be nice!"
Liao Changbin seemed to be making a random decision, but based on the prelude melody and the exclamations from the audience just now, he could actually guess who was appearing this time.
"Let's see how the singing goes!"
The conversation between Ning Manli and him only lasted a few seconds, and at this time the microphone would only pick up the sound, not transmit it to the audience, and it would not affect the performance of the players.
As soon as they finished speaking, Yang Qian raised the microphone in his hand and started with a voice full of magnetism and charm, which suddenly captured the heartstrings of every audience.