It has to be said that the Internet really has memory.
After Han Xingjin became a hot search again for "dozing off", a week ago the hot search for "millions of photo retouchers" was found again by netizens.
Some netizens even specially stayed in the live broadcast room to see if the pictures were really edited, specifically watching Han Xingjin.
"Come on, come on, the million-dollar retouching hero is here."
"She's coming, she's coming, she's coming with millions of retouchers."
"I want to see how powerful this program is, and I think other people's programs are boring."
"Same as above."
"1"
"10086"
Han Xingjin waited for the stage to be set, listened to the instructions in the headset, took a few deep breaths, walked onto the stage, stood next to the piano bench, briefly introduced himself, greeted the judges and the audience, and sat down on the piano bench.
The gossip viewers who were squatting in the live broadcast room were frantically taking screenshots from the moment Han Xingjin appeared on the screen, comparing them with the previously popular promotional photos.
Some netizens even initiated a vote, voting for two options, million-dollar photo retouching and death shooting angles.
Yes, a wave of netizens thought that Han Xingjin had hired a photo retoucher. This was what most netizens thought.
A small number of netizens thought that the first promotional photo was taken from the angle of death, so he looked very fat.
No one thought that Han Xingjin could lose weight so obviously within two months.
Han Xingjin sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and started singing and playing together.
A familiar and fresh English song.
There were also players who played and sang before, but Han Xingjin was still different from them.
Han Xingjin is a solo, not to mention the accompaniment of pre-recorded pads, or even the accompaniment of a live orchestra.
A brisk melody, sweet lyrics and Han Xingjin's lazy singing voice.
The closed studio that had been closed for several hours seemed to be suddenly filled with blue sky, white clouds, and green grass, bringing the beautiful yearning for summer, as if I was lying lazily on the grass at this moment.
All the boredom and impatience are taken away in an instant, just like eating a strawberry ice cream in summer. Take one bite and feel the coolness and sweetness in your heart at the same time.
Tired of listening to powerful songs and watching enough hot dances, solos with simple melodies that are often unpopular in competitions suddenly become very ear-catching.
Coupled with the blue and green scenery that changes on Han Xing's white pearlescent dress, it makes people feel even more refreshing.
There are gossipy viewers taking crazy screenshots, and naturally there are people with good intentions who are recording the whole process.
Of course, there are also relatives and friends like Han Haowei and Su Qingdai who are watching Han Xingjin's performance in every detail.
After just three minutes of playing and singing, even many contestants at the scene felt they were still unfinished, let alone the audience in front of the screen.
"My face hurts. It seems that I have the right to find other people's programs boring."
"If you don't understand, just ask, can the pictures be edited during this live broadcast?"
"Upstairs, the retoucher for the live broadcast may not be worth a million..."
"So, this guy is either extremely rich or really skinny?"
"I searched for the original singer, and I think this version sounds better."
"Agree! One person writes a blood letter asking to come to the platform."
"Invite the tool man and the dog son together, two people and one dog, please submit the blood book, and the live version is also fine!"
"I would like to ask silently, has anyone seen the young lady's face from the front, and the side face feels strangely familiar?"
"Raise your hand, I saw the front face, I feel the same way, maybe this is the legendary... celebrity face?"
Until the next person's performance was halfway through, the discussion on Han Xingjin was still not completely over. It seemed that Han Xingjin was a blessing in disguise.
Although the reviews from netizens are pretty good, Han Xingjin's score is still not high, with only 68 points, which can only be regarded as an upper-middle level.
Being able to be mentioned as a hot topic during her first recording! Gaining discussion points also means that she has left an impression on the audience.
Of course, Han Xingjin is not the only one among the 120 players.
The audience’s eyes are all for finding fault, but not all of them are keyboard warriors.
Because the program team has the words first, they are all amateurs, and the judges have low scores and strict requirements.
On the contrary, many viewers expressed sympathy for the contestants.
They are all girls of the same age who have not received professional training. Faced with such a scene, they have already withstood a lot of pressure to successfully complete the show.
As a result, we have to face low scores from the judges and a live public execution. Whether it is good or not is displayed on the entire network immediately.
The program was not fully recorded until 6:30, with a total length of five hours and 28 minutes.
Su Man announced the end of the first recording and closed the live broadcast room so that the contestants could leave the studio in an orderly manner.
Han Xingjin felt that her waist and legs were no longer waist and legs, but wooden stakes.
After leaving the studio, I walked through the performance aisle, arrived at the locker, and got my coat and mobile phone.
Before Han Xingjin could even put on her coat, a call came in on her cell phone. It was from Su Qingdai.
"Hey, Dede..."
"Ah ah ah ah, Xiao Jingui, I'm so happy, you can actually play the piano, ah ah ah, that's great."
Han Xingjin was confused by what Su Qingdai said.
The original owner knew how to play the piano. If she remembered correctly, there was a beautiful grand piano in the Han family, Han Xingjin or in the living room next to it. It was said that it was a famous brand and made by a master.
What does it mean to be able to play the piano? I'm afraid it's not... What kind of psychological problem does the original owner have to resist playing the piano?
Han Xingjin did not pursue this question, "Have you watched the show?"
Su Qingdai snorted, "Of course I watched it, and I watched it from beginning to end. I also have your screen recording."
Han Xing listened carefully and became interested, "Sisters, show me the video quickly."
"No, no, no, this is precious historical data. If you become famous in the future, you can spend money to find me." Su Qingdai said with a smile.
Han Xingjin also laughed, "Then we have to see if it's worth the money first."
Just as he was talking, another call came in, from Han Haowei.
Han Xingjin hung up on Han Haowei and continued talking to Su Qingdai. Unexpectedly, Han Haowei called again.
"Dedei, let me call my brother back first. He called me twice in a row. Maybe something happened."
"What can happen to your brother? Well, well, I'll make a long story short. I've already gone out and will be at your place in about twenty minutes. You can send me a specific location."
"Huh?" Han Xingjin didn't realize why Su Qingdai came to see him.
Su Qingdai was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, "Didn't I agree that I would pick you up after you finished and celebrate your victory?"
"Oh oh oh, I'll send it to you right away, I love you."
Han Xingjin exchanged some disgusting words with Su Qingdai before hanging up the phone.
Just after hanging up, Han Haowei called again, and Han Xingjin's voice was still smiling.
"elder brother……"
"Xiaojin, come home quickly."
"ah?"
"Hurry up, the driver has arrived at the parking lot of your base. Come back with Qiao Wei."