Chapter 108 Stare at me, don't just look at the smallpox6500 words
The day the third round starts.
Zhao Kewei failed to contact Qiu Yuan, whether it was messages on his mobile phone or asking Zhao Hanwei to go find Qiu Yuan in the dormitory, there was no result.
In desperation, Zhao Kewei could only come to the shooting scene alone with some uneasiness.
When she arrived at the lounge at the filming site, Zhao Kewei sat alone in the lounge for a while and finally felt someone walking in behind her.
"I will do the makeup myself today, you don't have to..."
Zhao Kewei thought that the makeup team had found her and was going to help her take care of her makeup before going on stage.
But when she looked through the mirror at the people walking into the lounge behind her, she realized that it was not the teachers from yesterday's makeup team but Lin Wanqiu.
"You don't need to go to such trouble to convince me. I will go on stage to say goodbye to the audience when the game starts."
Zhao Kewei did not look back and began to put on light makeup on herself.
This was the result she had considered for a long time. She took the stage to apologize to the audience and then retreated for a while.
Until her contract with Cloud Media expires.
"It's too late." Lin Wanqiu said suddenly.
"Too late? The game hasn't started yet..."
When Zhao Kewei said this, the hairpin she was holding fell to the ground, and her long black hair fell down instantly.
All the uneasiness that started from the time he chose Qiu Yuan to participate in this competition gathered in Zhao Kewei's heart, and now they all turned into the clearly audible sound of the door locking.
When Zhao Kewei regained consciousness, he turned around and found that Lin Wanqiu had locked the door to the lounge.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Kewei stood up from the dressing table and rushed to Lin Wanqiu.
Lin Wanqiu didn't stop her and just sat silently on the sofa watching Zhao Kewei twisting the doorknob of the lounge.
"I asked someone to change the lock yesterday. It can't be opened from the inside without the key." Lin Wanqiu saw that Zhao Ke only had a tendency to smash the door and said to her, "Don't worry, someone will replace you in the third round of the performance."
"Is it Qiuyuan?"
Zhao Kewei also gradually calmed down, turned around and looked at Lin Wanqiu and the live broadcast of the best singer-songwriter in the lounge.
"You...ask Qiu Yuan to go up and apologize to Zhang Yu on my behalf?" Zhao Kewei speculated on this possibility.
This possibility made her still suppress her anger when talking to Lin Wanqiu, but she was no longer as anxious as when she wanted to break down the door.
Because Qiu Yuan is just a passerby in this dispute, even if he takes the stage to apologize on behalf of Zhao Kewei, it will not have any impact.
Neither Zhao Kewei's fans nor Zhang Yu's fans will remember or care about Qiu Yuan, a temporary worker.
"It would be nice if he was willing to apologize for you."
Lin Wanqiu's words made the anxiety that had just left him return to Zhao Kewei's heart again.
Zhao Kewei could vaguely guess what Lin Wanqiu was talking about and what Qiu Yuan wanted to do, but she didn't want to believe it.
The reason is also very simple. No matter how Zhao Kewei thinks, her relationship with Qiu Yuan is not so good that Qiu Yuan will pay such a high price to help her.
This feeling of anxiety stayed with her until it was her turn to play.
Zhao Kewei stood in the lounge and stared at the live broadcast of the best singer-songwriter on TV without blinking.
"Let us welcome the player with the highest number of votes from the audience, the all-around queen Zhao Kewei, who has returned to the stage after three years!"
Under the host's enthusiastic introduction, the stage lit up with brilliant light.
The designed appearance method for the third scene was originally planned for Zhao Kewei to stand on the landing platform and slowly appear from the center of the stage accompanied by lights and music.
Her fans and passers-by have been looking forward to her appearance for too long, but when the central stage rose and Qiu Yuan's figure appeared in a puff of dry ice smoke, a lot of question marks popped up on the screen.
Questions such as ‘Temporary worker?’ ‘Did you hire the wrong person? Where’s Sister Ke Wei?’ In Zhao Kewei’s eyes, they even overshadowed the vicious comments from Zhang Yu’s fans.
In this situation, Zhao Kewei could also guess that if Qiu Yuan came on stage, both her fans and Zhang Yu's fans would be disappointed.
But the key is what comes next... Please, just act like a temporary worker and come down! Don't do anything stupid!
Zhao Kewei's heart tightened when she saw Qiu Yuan wearing a suit.
Mainly, it's a feeling of distress. Qiu Yuan's outfit is a bit funny, and it feels a bit like wearing adult clothes.
Qiu Yuan's expressionless expression as he stood there, and the disappointed sounds from the audience were all the reasons why Zhao Kewei felt heartbroken.
The four judges were also confused when they saw Qiu Yuan standing quietly on the stage. One judge even asked the director if he was the wrong person, but only started to interact with Qiu Yuan after receiving confirmation from the director.
stand up.
"Excuse me, what is your relationship with this player, Zhao Kewei, who was scheduled to take the stage?" Yuan Chengjing started in a friendly manner.
"I am Zhao Kewei's lyricist and composer, but I haven't been given any shots of the show until now, so I couldn't help but want to come on and sing."
Qiu Yuan is good at enlivening the atmosphere on the stage and making the audience happy. Standing on the stage, Qiu Yuan can hear that some of the audience are laughing at him.
"It turns out he was the man behind those two songs by Contestant Ke Wei."
Yuan Chengjing nodded approvingly, and Zhang Yu next to him also relaxed and sat on the chair.
There is a precedent for the singers and songwriters to perform on stage interchangeably in the first two rounds of the Best Singer-Songwriter Awards.
Zhang Yu may have thought that in the midst of such a wave of public opinion, it was a very smart decision to let Zhao Kewei temporarily disappear for an issue or two and bring out Qiu Yuan, the scapegoat, to take the blame.
But why Qiu Yuan? Zhang Yu always felt that something was not right. When he attended the Jiangnan University celebration party, his performance on the stage was crushed by Qiu Yuan, a college student, which left a deep psychological shadow on him.
So he recognized Qiu Yuan's true identity the moment he saw Qiu Yuan on stage.
Zhang Yu was actually right to worry. What he didn't expect was that Qiu Yuan not only came to take the blame this time, but also brought a lot of high explosives.
"Actually, there is one more thing I want to say to Teacher Zhang Yu when I come to the stage this time."
Qiu Yuan smiled and looked at Zhang Yu, who was a little relaxed.
"What's up?"
Zhang Yu was a little cautious when he asked. The best result he could think of was that Qiu Yuan came to apologize for Zhao Kewei.
But when Qiu Yuan put the microphone to his lips, the words composed of several notes squeezed out of his throat made Zhang Yu sit on the judges' table unable to move as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell.
"Teacher Zhang Yu, why are you qualified to sit in that position and serve as a judge on this show?"
How dare Qiu Yuan ask this!
Zhang Yu was stunned. He knew that Qiu Yuan was slightly hostile to him, but he couldn't imagine that Qiu Yuan would dare to question his qualifications as a judge on the spot on a live broadcast of a program watched by tens of millions of people?
Who gave Qiu Yuan the courage? Has this college student never thought about the consequences of slandering him like this?!
"Contestant Qiu Yuan, I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhang Yu should not have responded to Qiu Yuan's question, but the anger welling up in his heart still caused him to confront Qiu Yuan. "With my achievements in the Chinese music scene, sitting on the judges' panel
Is there enough room for the table?"
"This has nothing to do with achievement. Teacher Zhang Yu, the place you should be in right now is a prison... With Cloud Media protecting you, have you forgotten the bad things you did before?"
Zhao Kewei stared at Qiu Yuan in the lounge as he listed all the evil deeds Zhang Yu had done in the entertainment industry.
If Zhao Kewei had been more naive and simple, all he could see now would be Qiu Yuan standing on the stage standing up for her.
Because Qiu Yuan said what Zhao Kewei wanted to say but didn't dare to say on the stage, and he stood on the stage and bravely confronted Zhang Yu for her at all costs.
For some little girls, boys like this are particularly easy to give people a sense of security.
But Zhao Kewei is not an innocent little girl, she clearly understands...Qiu Yuan is sacrificing himself for her now!
Every sentence Qiu Yuan said about Zhang Yu's dark history was like a spear poking Zhang Yu, but it would also affect Qiu Yuan himself!
Now that things have happened, Zhao Kewei suddenly understands... He is still doing the same thing as Lin Wanxiang and Bai Xiaoyu.
That is to enjoy Qiu Yuan's goodness with peace of mind, and then inadvertently use the cruelest means to hurt him.
But the difference is...Zhao Kewei will not ask Qiu Yuan doubtfully after making a mistake, "Why did you leave me?"
"Kewei!"
Lin Wanqiu suddenly stood up at this moment, because Zhao Kewei suddenly picked up the high stool in the lounge and smashed it against the door of the lounge mercilessly.
Zhao Kewei's strength was so strong that the moment the bar stool hit the door, it made a deafening sound.
The high stool was instantly deformed by such a sudden smash, and the door lock of the lounge was also slightly deformed, but it still could not be opened.
Zhao Kewei thought about it and picked up the chair again and wanted to throw it at the locked door.
"Qiu Yuan's words have been spoken! It's useless for you to make up for it."
Lin Wanqiu's voice made Zhao Kewei's hand holding the stool stop in place.
Zhao Kewei turned his head and continued to look at the barrage on the screen. There were already a bunch of comments on the barrage saying, 'Who is this person?' and 'Will no one care about our Zhang Yuda who is slandering us like this?'
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"Looking at the bright side, no one knows Qiu Yuan, and no one cares about him, so not many people will remember Qiu Yuan's words. At most, Zhang Yu's fans will think that he is just a passerby who wants to be famous.
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Lin Wanqiu could only comfort Zhao Kewei in this way. She was really afraid that Zhao Kewei would just tear down the door with his bare hands, and then run to the stage and drag Qiu Yuan down.
In this way, Na Qiuyuan is really 'hot'.
Yes, Qiu Yuan is a little transparent.
When Zhao Kewei thought of this, she felt like she had grasped a life-saving straw. Her fans were able to compete with Zhang Yu because the number of her fans was evenly matched with Zhang Yu's.
So the two families get happier the more they scold each other, what about Qiu Yuan?
I'm afraid Qiu Yuan doesn't even have an official Weibo account. If Zhang Yu's fans spray Qiu Yuan now, they will probably forget about this little transparent Qiu Yuan.
Even if Qiu Yuan's identity in reality is exposed, it will be fine if Qiu Yuan can avoid the limelight and travel around for a while, and the heat will subside.
But the premise of all this is that Qiu Yuan is not very popular. If he is an outstanding little transparent person, the audience will not remember him at all.
So I’m begging you, don’t sing a song that’s better than “Chengquan” on a whim!
Zhao Kewei's inner prayer seemed to have been answered. Judge Yuan Chengjing was the first judge who couldn't stand Qiu Yuan's quarrel with Zhang Yu on stage.
"Contestant Qiu Yuan, did you come on stage just to have a verbal spat with Teacher Zhang Yu?" Yuan Chengjing asked.
"In a sense, is it right?"
Qiu Yuan's words choked Yuan Chengjing's chest and he almost choked to death.
The most outrageous thing was that there were audience members behind the stage who laughed heartlessly, but after a short time of laughter, the audience realized that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit solemn and closed their mouths.
"Contestant Qiuyuan, this is the stage for the best singers and songwriters. If you are not here to perform, please step down and give the stage to other contestants."
Yuan Chengjing still remained calm, but his words to Qiu Yuan had suppressed some anger.
He was still wondering why the director didn't find someone to drive out the troublemaker Qiu Yuan? Now it's a live broadcast!
How tough is Qiu Yuan's background? How can he still stand calmly on the stage after slandering the judges on the spot?
"Teacher Yuan Chengjing, I do have a song to sing when I come up, but let me guess..." Qiu Yuan looked at the audience on the stage, "You probably won't believe what someone like me says.
?Even if I believe it, you probably won’t care, and you will forget it in the blink of an eye? But I want you to remember what I said and the song I am going to sing next.”
Qiu Yuan's overestimating words drew a burst of boos, and someone in the audience shouted, "Who do you think you are? Are you crazy about wanting to be famous?"
This sentence was captured impartially by the director, and it was clearly recorded in the ears of Qiu Yuan and the four judges, as well as in front of every audience in front of the camera.
Qiu Yuan smiled and did not respond, but silently said the name of the song.
"Please enjoy this song "Exaggerated"."
Let all viewers remember you? Can Qiu Yuan really do it?
Zhao Kewei, who was watching the live broadcast in the lounge, saw Qiu Yuan standing alone on the stage, and his feelings of distress and worry became heavier!
Because Qiu Yuan had nothing, no makeup team, no special lighting effects, no sound engineer, no dance partner, and he didn’t even move on the stage. He just stood there with his head lowered and quietly waited for the accompaniment to sound.
This was too shabby compared to the previous performances by the best singer-songwriters, even without a dance partner and not even a simple spotlight.
In this state, Qiu Yuan's solo stage performance and singing skills will be infinitely amplified.
"This is all what Qiu Yuan asked for. I didn't mean to make things difficult for him." Lin Wanqiu felt Zhao Kewei's questioning eyes and said quickly, "He means that he doesn't need a dance partner, special lighting effects, or even a sound engineer."
"Not even a sound engineer and lighting effects? Do you really think Qiu Yuan is..." Before Zhao Kewei could finish his words, an exaggerated accompaniment suddenly sounded.
The entire lounge was enveloped by a sound effect that Zhao Kewei rarely heard.
This was the eerie and evil sound of the theremin, as if it were suppressing something, and it instantly attracted Zhao Kewei's senses.
Qiu Yuan picked up the microphone and stood there, expressionlessly singing the first line of the song.
"When someone asks me, I will speak... but no one comes. I look forward to it until I feel helpless. I have something to say, but I can't get it."
The feeling when Qiu Yuan sings is as if he is speaking to someone.
Asking you? What to ask?
When Zhao Kewei Qiuyuan sang the first few lyrics, he instantly understood it.
This is another song that Qiu Yuan sings to himself, or in other words, a song that Qiu Yuan sings to all the little people like him who are ignored but want to be noticed.
"My mood is like a bottle lid, waiting to be opened, but my mouth is growing moss..." When Qiu Yuan sang this, he still lowered his head and looked at the ground.
The few lyrics are very calm and expressive.
Because this is something that Qiu Yuan has long been accustomed to. Because of his inner inferiority, when he gets along with others, he is ignored and laughed at. He has never been taken seriously, and he has never received any respect.
But who is willing to do this? At least Qiu Yuan is not willing to do so, but what can a person like him do if he wants to be noticed and valued?
the answer is…
"I'm going to cause an accident." When Qiu Yuan sang this, he finally raised his eyes to look at the audience, then raised his pitch and sang the next line, "It's like singing suddenly, like a four-sided stage anywhere...
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Nothing has changed. Zhao Kewei looked at Qiu Yuan standing on the stage and recalled how Qiu Yuan sang perfectly at the school anniversary party.
Everyone who attended the school anniversary party that day knew that Qiu Yuan's rendition of Chengcheng's song was so perfect.
Everyone is praising Qiu Yuan's performance, but who knows the injuries Qiu Yuan suffered behind his perfect performance on the stage?
No one will pay attention to it, and no one will care, not even Qiu Yuan himself, because he only wants the eyes that are focused on him.
It doesn’t matter even if you are bruised and bruised! This is better than being ignored all the time!
The same goes for Qiu Yuan who is standing on the stage this time. Zhao Kewei knows that he will make everyone laugh, including himself!
Laugh, everyone.
"You think I'm exaggerating! I'm exaggerating just because I'm afraid, like wood or stone, will I get noticed?"
When the first climax was sung by Qiu Yuan, no matter it was the judges sitting on the judges' bench, the audience sitting on the stage or in front of the screen, or Zhao Kewei standing in the lounge.
His sight was snatched away by Qiu Yuan in an instant, his hearing was conquered by his hysterical singing, and his breathing was completely suppressed by his almost suffocating emotional catharsis!
The first part of Qiu Yuan's singing ended in a suffocating atmosphere, and he returned to calm in the last sentence of his wish to "become a great entertainer".
But the accompaniment continued, Qiu Yuan looked at Zhang Yu this time, Zhang Yu felt Qiu Yuan's gaze and instinctively turned his head to the side, not wanting to look at Qiu Yuan.
But Qiu Yuan still stared at him...and continued to sing the lyrics about standing like a follower at the 18th school anniversary party that year.
"At that time, I swore with tears that everyone must see me..."
They have already seen you!
Other viewers might think it was nothing, but Zhao Kewei couldn't hold back his tears when he heard these lyrics.
She didn't understand why Qiu Yuan chose to leave Lin Wanxiang or Bai Xiaoyu. Those two girls obviously liked Qiu Yuan so much! Qiu Yuan must also like them.
But Qiu Yuan still chose to leave resolutely, because in the final analysis, Qiu Yuan is still just an ordinary person who is not worthy of them.
But only Qiu Yuan knew about this matter, just like most of the audience sitting here.
"There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world. Which housing estate do you live in? In love and work, I have been ignored too much... My self-esteem has suffered a lot."
When these lyrics were sung, Zhang Yu raised his head and looked at Qiu Yuan on the stage with some confusion, and the doubts of the audience gradually disappeared.
Not only the audience at the scene disappeared, but also those on the barrage who were posting comments and scolding Qiu Yuan also gradually disappeared.
A sense of resonance, as long as a normal person can find a sense of resonance from Qiu Yuan's singing, after all, who has never been humbled?
What do humble people desire most? Attention.
Paying attention to the ability to cure hunger, the audience who had been humbled and ignored began to gradually understand why Qiu Yuan was like this...like a clown making people laugh on the stage.
Even if this is a bit morbid, it is much better to be ignored!
When Qiu Yuan sang the second exaggerated song, and the last hysterical scream echoed throughout the audience, most of the audience had already been conquered by this song and gently clapped their hands along with the accompaniment.
Listening to Qiu Yuan's almost roaring screams, not only did he not feel disobedient, but he also felt a sense of exhaustion to vent his emotions, and there was also a scalp-numbing feeling of pleasure and shock.
When the second verse was sung, applause erupted from the stage.
Qiu Yuan successfully made all the audience laugh, but before making you laugh...how did you laugh at me?
Qiu Yuan put down the microphone and raised his head again, scanning all the audience present.
If you want to be taken seriously, succeed, and become famous, it's not as simple as just being a clown. If that were the case, the world would already be full of celebrities.
There are not many lucky people in this world, so you should all understand...
If you really want to succeed... then you have to "work ten times as hard to achieve something outstanding!"
At this point, Qiu Yuan tapped his chest with his hand and sang loudly to the audience as if questioning, "Are normal people enough for me to be argumentative?"
If you think it's not enough, then add a few more sarcastic words! The cold start is what Qiu Yuan fears most, so in order to prevent the audience from taking their eyes away from him, Qiu Yuan sings even more hoarsely.
I sang until my veins popped out, all just to let you see me.
Then Qiu Yuan sang the phrase "I know the words, do they exist now?" in a softer falling tone, as if questioningly.
This sentence is Qiu Yuan asking the audience, have you seen me now? Have I gained your attention?
If you've seen it all...then don't look away.
Qiu Yuan pointed at all the audience present and sang the lyrics that were almost pleading in a hoarse voice at the end.
Stare at me... stop looking at the ceiling.
The audience present could not find any other adjective except shock. They stared blankly at Qiu Yuan, who was standing on the stage in a somewhat hysterical manner.
Maybe I'm not the Kewei sister you expected to see, but I still made you laugh, didn't I? Then... just laugh as much as you want! Don't pay attention to me.
I just hope that after today you...don't forget...
"Someone is making noises for you."
Qiu Yuan sang the last line with an almost dry voice, with tears that had accumulated for some time in his eyes, waiting for the final accompaniment to end.
There was no applause.
None of the judges' lights were on, because all four judges had been stunned by Qiu Yuan's performance, and the audience's vote was only over 50,000.
The suffocating feeling in Qiu Yuan's singing made it impossible for them to think about turning on the lights.
But Qiu Yuan did not stay on the stage for a second, and turned around and left the stage before anyone could say anything.
After Qiu Yuan left, the audience and the judges came to their senses. The applause rang out instantly, the four lamps were lit almost instantly, and the votes of the audience soared from 50,000 to 300,000 to 400,000.
,Six hundred thousand!
Everyone was applauding Qiu Yuan's shocking performance in different ways, but the performer himself did not feel that the performance was very exciting. He only felt a little sad, stinging, and depressing.
But no one would care. They had already laughed. If they wanted to continue laughing, they only needed to replay Qiu Yuan's performance.
They will remember Qiu Yuan standing on the stage forever.