Director Xu Zongze looked at the monitor, picked up the walkie-talkie and began to issue various instructions. When each band came on stage one by one to perform, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the assistant director with wolf-like eyes: "Did Han Sen run away?
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The assistant director quickly said: "No! I sent people to keep an eye on him and stay backstage to prevent him from running away."
Xu Zongze said indifferently: "Keep an eye on him, he is a time bomb. When the Candy Band is finished performing, Han Sen will be put on the stage immediately. He will be eliminated early and end early, which will save you and me from worrying."
The assistant director picked up the script, looked at it, and nodded vigorously: "I understand, I'll make arrangements right away."
Xu Zongze focused his attention on the stage again, but in his mind he began to imagine what would happen when Han Sen came on stage.
How can we compare a performance with just one person?
I heard that you will also perform solo?
Ridiculous, ridiculous.
All the other bands had gone through pre-game rehearsals, but this band, Jinghong, was the only band that, not to mention their absence, was rumored to be disbanding just after advancing to the top eight.
The agency also called the program team to inform them that they were withdrawing from the competition. What do you think of TVB?
Come when you want and leave when you want?
Today, even if you are so scared that you wet your pants, you still have to go on stage and give an explanation to the audience.
Xu Zongze felt indifferent in his heart.
At first, he was very optimistic about the band Jinghong. Although their talent was average, the key members each had their own characteristics and outstanding looks, and they were able to capture a large number of female fans.
Therefore, when the program was broadcast, Jinghong Band's broadcast share was guaranteed through editing.
As a result, the popularity of Jinghong Band has always been one of the best in the show. Even Xu Zongze felt that Jinghong Band must be among the top three.
But now, when such a commotion occurs, the efforts of the program team will be wasted.
Moreover, such a thing is very rare in the entire history of "Hong Kong Star".
Xu Zongze couldn't afford to embarrass this person. He treated this show like a child. How could he bear the scribblings of others? In a fit of anger, he directly made harsh words to Miracle Company: If Jinghong Band misses this promotion competition, then the relationship between the two parties will be worse in the future.
cooperation will be stalled indefinitely.
Compared with regional behemoths like TVB, Zhai Wenjun is still a bit underwhelming.
So they immediately sent people to recall the members of the Jinghong Band.
Unfortunately, except for Han Sen, no one else could be contacted. Among them, Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao have left Xiangjiang, while Wu Yu and Han Sen's mobile phones have been turned off.
Manager Zhao Yixin squatted at the door of Han Sen's house many times before bringing Han Sen back.
Although there was only one person, he finally gave the program team an explanation.
According to director Xu Zongze, Jinghong Band will either succeed in promotion or fail in promotion. There is no third option.
As for the so-called insider rumors about the withdrawal, Xu Zongze also heard about it, but he didn't take it seriously and didn't want to investigate in detail. Whether it was Jinghong Band or other bands, Xu Zongze was just a tool here.
What kind of fairness and justice do commercial programs require?
Ratings are king!
Backstage, lounge.
Han Sen lightly strummed the guitar strings and silently practiced familiar fingering techniques.
The sound of the music was calm and windy for a while, and like a violent storm for a while, which made Zhao Yixin, who was sitting on the sofa, stunned for a while.
I even had an incredible thought:
"Would this kind of music be more effective if played by a band?"
The more he listened, the more incredible he felt, especially the smooth, familiar and skillful fingering, which made Zhao Yixin instantly admire Han Sen.
"When did this guy practice so smoothly?"
You know, Han Sen is positioned as the lead singer in Jinghong Band.
Occasionally, I work part-time as a bass or guitar player.
Although he can play many instruments, Han Sen's performance does not actually have his own unique style. Instead, he looks like an amateur. Many times he seems to be a little constrained and unable to let go.
But now, Han Sen closed his eyes and plucked the strings with his fingers, as if he was an unparalleled master.
That guitar not only had the sound of piano, but also the sound of drums. A series of operations seemed to be playing tricks in his hands.
"I'm so good at pretending. I don't know how long I have been practicing in private..."
Zhao Yixin muttered something, and finally couldn't help but ask amid the sound of music: "This song...did you write it?"
Han Sen ignored him.
The more Zhao Yixin listened, the more he felt itchy, but when he saw Han Sen's indifferent attitude, he kept silent.
At this moment, there was a faint feeling of regret in his heart.
If that incident hadn't happened, maybe Jinghong Band would really be able to win the Hong Kong Star Championship...
But now, it's too late to say anything.
On a one-man stage, there is little hope of advancement.
Just look at those bands playing on the TV broadcast.
Everyone seemed to regard this place as the Great Hall of the People. Each one was full of momentum, majestic and fully in the state, as if they were rushing to win the championship.
Look at the lifeless Han Sen who closed his eyes and said nothing...
"A shabby look on his face."
Zhao Yixin snorted, leaned back on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.
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At this moment, on the stage.
The Candy Band of Miracle Company is singing.
Lead singer Feng Shaolun's heart-rending shouts demonstrated his punk style, but unfortunately the audience didn't seem to accept this style, and everyone was indifferent.
The aesthetics of this world are completely oriental. No matter what skin color the audience is in the audience, they are not very interested in foreign musical elements. Although Feng Shaolun sang heart-breakingly on stage, the final score given by the judges was not at all as good as those
Gao is a very Chinese-style player.
Punk emphasizes a kind of decadent rock and roll. The indifference and absurdity of the world make the punks feel useless, so they turn to the music world and use the impactful music and messy drumbeats to express their thoughts and their feelings for the world.
Scream, find your worth there instead of in the real world.
A simple summary: the world is absurd and life is painful.
It is very popular with a small number of people nowadays.
Compared with Jinghong, a band from the same company that emphasizes passion and love, Candy Band's decadent style seems to have lost popularity.
"Next, please invite Jinghong Band to appear and bring an original song - "Friendship Years"!"
The host made the announcement, and there was a huge round of applause and cheers.
It can be seen that the popularity that Jinghong Band has accumulated before is very good.
The girls at the scene were so surprised that they had tears in their eyes, and they all waved support flags with the word "Jinghong" written on them.
However, when people looked closely, they found that there was only one person on the stage, alone.
"Han Sen?"
"He's the only one?"
"Where is Ge Qingqi? Neither Zhong Juntao nor Wu Yu are here?"
"what's the situation?"
The whole audience burst into exclamations.
Han Sen walked to the stage, plugged in the pickup on his guitar, then patted the microphone on the stand in front of him, and said a few words. After the scene quieted down, he said: "Hello everyone, I am Han Sen from Jinghong Band.
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There was slight silence for a few seconds.
The next moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and Han Sen's fingering seemed to be touching people's heartstrings. The emotions slowly brought to him were not melancholy or irritable, but only affectionate memories.
He wants to tell every friend who has met before that this song is for you.
"The lost time is scattered in the wind
It’s as if I can’t remember to face it again
You are accompanying me in my wandering days
We'll meet again if we are destined..."
The song was melancholy, with a touch of sadness, which was completely different from the previous inspirational and enthusiastic songs. It immediately made the audience sit upright.
The hoarse tone seemed to bring everyone back to the scene when all members of the Jinghong Band first took the stage.
Passionate, wanton and arrogant, full of vitality.
Whether it is Ge Qingqi, a refreshing girl who plays the drums like crazy and can dance with her hair, or Zhong Juntao, who is swaying in front of the keyboard and laughing from time to time, Wu Yu, who is pretending to be cool, feminine and handsome, and Han Sen, who is upright, masculine, handsome and valiant.
All left a deep impression on all audiences.
Now, time has disappeared, and we are wandering...
Let’s meet again if we are destined!
All fans of Jinghong Band feel their hearts aching slightly at this moment.
Many people opened their mouths, their hearts hit by Han Sen's singing, and their eyes gradually became moist.
The rumors...are true!
Guest seats.
Zhai Wenjun, who was originally waiting to watch the joke, heard this short verse, and his expression changed instantly.
His eyes immediately looked at Fang Qiwen next to him.
But there seemed to be a flash of stunning light in Fang Qiwen's eyes.
The excitement index is 2.0!
"Good to hear."
She murmured to herself: "It's different from what I imagined. It seems better. Is this a song written for other band members? Han Sen's self-monologue?"
Zhai Wenjun stopped talking and stared at Han Sen on the stage, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Damn it, no matter how nice it sounds, so what?
This is a band competition, not for you to solo!
There is no way to continue on the stage alone!
Just wait to be eliminated!
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"what's the situation?"
Director Xu Zongze looked at the picture on the monitor and frowned when he heard the prelude and singing: "Is this Han Sen?"
"Yes, Han Sen! I'm sure!"
The assistant director quickly confirmed, lest Director Xu think it was a fake.
Xu Zongze fell silent, his eyes changing quickly.
The assistant director was also in a dilemma.
Not only Director Xu couldn't believe it, but even he found it unbelievable.
This Han Sen's performance today is so different from the past.
It's not just this wonderful prelude.
And this song, the assistant director felt goosebumps on his arms as soon as he opened his mouth.
He is no weaker than the seniors who have been in the music industry for many years.
A sudden epiphany? It's a bit powerful.
"The voice of innocence is fading
distance each other for the goal
Staring at the night sky, who was it in the past?
Understand the fatigue in my heart..."
When Han Sen sang this song, his mind was filled with the scenes of swords and swords. He had also experienced that era and was addicted to that kind of world, but in a society governed by the rule of law, loyalty should not be reflected in this way.
Therefore, when Han Sen sings, he tries his best to add elegies to his past life friendships into his emotions.
my brother……
Are you listening to this song?
In the audience, a young man wearing a baseball cap and a black mask, tightly wrapped up, stared at Han Sen, who was singing calmly on the stage, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
In this song, he even wanted to rush to the stage, pick up the bass with Han Sen, go crazy together, and shout in front of the whole world.
"Brother Sen, is it too late to suddenly wake up now?"
"Are the words you said when you drove me away that day all false?"
"Your acting skills are so good, I was even fooled by you!"
He murmured to himself, his peach-blossom eyes flashing with tears, and there was a hint of excitement and sadness in his expression.
Suddenly, a surging piano sound sounded.
Han Sen plucked the strings and drums and sang the emotional chorus.
Starting from this section, the mood of his voice began to change rapidly, leading the audience into a state of excitement.
"Come to forget about wrong and right, come to miss the past
We've been through hard times together and it's always fun
If you don’t believe it, you will despair, if you don’t feel hesitant
Compete in your dreams and work hard every day to make progress..."
At this moment, all the audience were suddenly excited by the singing.
Everyone heard it.
This is a confession of past friendship!
Wu Yu! Zhong Juntao! Ge Qingqi! Are you listening?
Such singing!
At the judges' table, the three judges were looking at each other with surprise.
"The lyrics are very good and inspirational, and the composition is also first-rate."
"This singing skill is incredible. Is this still the Han Sen I know?"
"It's no exaggeration to say that it's completely transformed. Although there is only one person performing, the effect is no less than that of a band!"
The changes in the expressions of the three people were recorded in real time by the camera lens, including the immersion and excitement of the entire audience, which were all seen and recorded by the photographer.
The photographer was also amazed.
Is this a desperate situation that only appears in movies?
The entire studio fell into two extremes.
Introverts stay silent and slowly digest the emotions brought by music.
The extroverts shouted wildly, and some even had tears in their eyes with excitement as they kept shouting Han Sen's name.
Every emotion is quietly brewing at this moment.
In this song, people think of the green days of the past, and they are deeply nostalgic and full of emotions.
"In the running wind and rain, the unruly awakening and drunkenness
All the stories seem to have happened in the wandering years
The wind has blown and it has calmed down, to whom will I return my heart?
Let the tears take away the haggardness of the night——"
In the waiting room.
All the band players stood up, and through the TV broadcast, they stared nervously at the stage scene at this moment.
Feng Shaolun, the lead singer of the Candy Band, opened his eyes wide at this moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.
As for the manager, Zhao Yixin, his eyes were already a little distracted.
Is this the same Han Sen I know?
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