Bao Yunyun raised her head from deep thought, glanced at Luo Fei, shook her head and said: "No.?〔＜("
Seeing that Bao Yunyun ignored his interest, Luo Fei stopped talking.
He looked at the stage that was about to begin, hesitated, and finally gave up the idea of continuing the conversation.
However, observing Bao Yunyun's attitude at this time, Luo Fei's eyelids twitched slightly.
She seems to admire this blind monk?
on stage.
The time for the third round of finals has arrived.
After receiving the instructions from the director, Dong Xiaoxiao quickly said the advertising slogan and said loudly: "The most mysterious music show in history has now reached the final stage. In the King of Singers battle, the winner will be
There will be a peak showdown between the first-generation king of singers, General Qin Chao, and the winner will become the second-generation king of singers."
"Now, let us welcome the blind monk back to this stage with the warmest applause!"
Amidst the applause, the figure wearing a bamboo hat and a bright red cassock stood here again.
The whole place fell into silence...
The lights in the studio also dimmed.
On the stage, amid the backlight, the blind monk stood quietly with his hands hanging.
People opened their eyes wide and looked at this extremely talented singer.
He was holding the microphone in his right hand and looked conflicted.
From his clenched hands and the faintly visible veins on the back of his hands, people could see how nervous the blind monk was at this moment.
Everyone's ears seemed to be ringing with the song they had heard before.
The surprise when I first listened to "The Ordinary Road" made people feel ripples in their hearts.
There were constant sounds of regret in the venue.
In essence, Blind Sin, like Molly, is a person who is born to sing.
Unfortunately, Molly's singing voice has undergone intensive training.
In addition to her own talent, she has also mastered various singing skills.
The combination of two is no longer comparable to the blind monk who is just starting out and is promoted only by his talent.
Although it is regrettable, we still need to recognize the reality.
The gap in singing skills cannot be narrowed or made up in a short period of time.
Li Qing is indeed very conflicted.
He really wants to win this game to prove that he can make a living by relying only on his talent and not on his face...
However, after much thought, Li Qing found out...
It was like facing a thick wall in front of me.
No matter how hard I beat myself, even until my fists were bloody and bloody, it was of no avail.
If you want to cross this back wall, there is no hope at all with your own strength.
This itself is an unsolvable question.
Are you going to lose?
Li Qing raised his head and looked at the audience and those pairs of eyes.
Some people ridicule, some encourage, some disdain, some feel sorry for...
Suddenly, he felt like a realization was looking at him through the veil on his face.
Li Qing raised his head and saw Bao Yunyun smiling and silently saying to him in the hearing room: "Don't forget your original intention."
Original intention?
Li Qing was shocked.
Original intention... What is my original intention?
Li Qing closed his eyes, and scenes from his past life flashed through his mind.
The impetuousness of that life is still before my eyes.
It was an era of entertainment to death.
Everything needs to be sensational.
The keywords of all the works are almost always related to murder, abnormal love, and pornography. Only then will people click on it to read it.
That year, I worked diligently and typed in front of the computer all night long.
That year, when the sky turned white, I lay down on the cold, hard bed and fell asleep.
No matter how others disdain my nobility and laugh at my poverty, I still have my bottom line.
I insist on originality.
I don't use headlines.
I carefully pour my emotions into my words.
Even in the end, the reading volume was so low that it was laughable
Don’t ask me to write any “story about me and”…
Not to mention writing nonsense like "When Han Xin got under the butcher's crotch and saw something that affected his life"...
I just hope that you can calm down and read the few lines I wrote carefully...
Just like the ones I wrote...
I think, every song.
It's not just a song.
It also has its story and emotions.
Just like your story...your emotions.
Just a breather.
At this moment, Li Qing's brain was clear and his heart felt like enlightenment.
Immediately afterwards, he felt as if streams of hot liquid were flowing into his body, making his blood boil.
The originally hesitant heart finally became firm.
Then...that's it!
Li Qing suddenly raised his head, turned sideways, and stretched out four fingers to the recorders and backup singers waiting backstage...
When the three harmony singers saw the gesture handed over by the blind monk, they all became energetic and quickly flipped through the music stand, looking for the music score marked "4".
Backstage, the recorder, who was always looking at the stage, saw the signal from the blind monk and immediately became aware of it.
The next moment, he turned around and ran to the control room next to him.
As he walked in, he shouted: "Number four, number four!"
Number four?
In the control room, the sound engineer who had been waiting for a long time stood up impatiently when he heard the recorder's words, and quickly selected the cassette marked "4" from the ten tapes laid out in front of him.
Then, with lightning speed, he put the selected cassettes into the audio projector.
There was a click and the play button was pressed.
The next moment, a faint piano sound was heard from the stage, directly into the control room.
"It's done!"
The sound engineer took a deep breath and smiled.
The recorder breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead due to nervousness, and then looked at the ten tapes on the table: "Who is this blind monk? He actually prepared so many original songs?"
"Don't pry if you shouldn't pry. This is arranged by Mr. Zhou and Director Huang personally. We are subordinates, so we must provide good service! It's not easy to find a good job these days!"
The sound engineer sighed with emotion, and then added: "And let me tell you, this blind monk is really not an ordinary person. His relationship with the director and Mr. Zhou is definitely a blood-based alliance. Didn't you see it?
The serious expression on Mr. Zhou’s order this morning, to be honest, I dare say that if we fail to do this, you and I will have to pack up and leave tomorrow..."
The manager nodded like crazy, "I know, I know! And these songs are really nice! Let's talk about "The Ordinary Road". I listened to it secretly before, but I didn't really feel anything about it, but when I saw Blind Monk on the stage,
Singing, that feeling, holy shit, I really get goosebumps all over my body.”
The sound engineer nodded with deep sympathy: "This is called turning decay into magic. I think there must be an expert's guidance behind finding a blind monk, otherwise how could there be so many good songs? Although I can't write songs, I am engaged in this
I have been doing this business for many years, and I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run away. Just these few tapes, let me tell you, they are definitely worth thousands of dollars..."
Just as the two of them were discussing endlessly about the ten cassette tapes in front of them.
In the studio.
Countless people have been attracted by the faint piano sound that suddenly appeared in the speakers.
However, more than ten seconds later, people heard a "cha" sound coming from the hall!
Like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.
Everyone was startled by the sudden sound of cymbals, which was like a thunderous sound.
Just like a ferocious giant crocodile suddenly jumped out of the ordinary stream, everyone's calm mood was instantly filled with countless splashes of water.
People looked at the blind monk with doubts in their eyes.
What song is this?
It seems that I have never heard of it...——
Brothers, are there any monthly tickets? (Worried face) (To be continued.) 8