As soon as she came up, Qu Qi was worried and shouted loudly.
The purpose, of course, is to create pressure. The only target targeted is Xiao Qian.
Of the four singers on the peak night, Xiao Qian's group accounted for half. The remaining two were equally divided between Qu Qi's group and Liu Huan's group. Although it is an individual competition, in a competition of this level, you have to be careful.
Faced with doubts, Xiao Qian found a breakthrough point very cleverly.
He pointed at Cui Jian, who had nothing to do with him, and said, "Just be satisfied. Look at Brother Jian, there isn't even a single player."
Qu Qi and Liu Huan couldn't help laughing, but Cui Jiansheng was left with no love.
"I heard that Mr. Xiao has prepared a secret weapon for your two singers?"
The program team is small, so it is difficult to keep secrets. Although the other instructors don't know what Xiao Qian has prepared for Xu Jingwei and Tan Weiwei, they are all extremely nervous.
Nowadays, who doesn’t know about Xiao’s “creative” ability?
There are so many classic songs on display.
Although "The Voice of China" emphasizes the singer's singing skills and voice, we have to admit that the importance of the works in the music competition cannot be ignored.
Not to mention ordinary audiences, even professionals, when faced with a situation where contestants of similar skill levels will basically give their choice to the singer with better works.
To use the most intuitive analogy, in a competition between Deng Ziqi and Zhou Shen, one sang "Shanghai Beach" and the other sang "Big Bowl of Wide Noodles".
Who can win?
In terms of strength, among the four remaining singers, even if Xu Jingwei and Tan Weiwei are slightly better than the other two, they are not absolutely overwhelming.
Xiao Qian's action at this time is equivalent to adding BUFF to Xu Jingwei and Tan Weiwei, so other instructors cannot help but feel nervous.
Xiao Qian refused to give in.
"Yeah, it sounds like you didn't help. Wait, if the traces of your help are exposed later, I will bite you and won't let go."
Qu Qi and Liu Huan's expressions changed greatly, and they both waved their hands and begged for mercy.
As Xiao Qian said, they were worried about this peak night.
While talking, the host He Min, who did not accept gifts, walked onto the stage.
Seeing the spectacle of tens of thousands of spectators gathering, he was also filled with excitement.
"Welcome to the peak night of The Voice of China. I am the host He Min. Today, here, the champion of the first season of The Voice of China will be born. Audiences, are you ready? Ready to serve you
Is your favorite singer cheering?"
He was answered by the tens of thousands of spectators shouting straight into the sky, blowing away the clouds in the sky.
The moonlight is like a wash and the stars are shining brightly. This is the best opportunity for amateur singers to reach the sky in one step.
"Okay then, the showdown at the top night of The Voice of China has officially begun. The first singer to appear is Tan Weiwei."
The order of the singers' appearances is strictly confidential. Even the instructors don't know.
At this time, I heard that the first person to appear was Tan Weiwei, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately exploded.
The program team is so awesome, they are so awesome right from the start.
"Is this the ultimate move?"
Liu Huan looked at Xiao Qian and inquired about the military situation face to face.
Xiao Qian looked at Cui Jian.
"Brother Jian, let me give you a gift."
Cui Jian was confused, but he was quickly attracted by the melody that sounded on the stage.
As the stage slowly lit up, the situation above was also seen clearly, and it seemed very strange.
Because everyone saw a complete band on the stage.
It is not surprising that there is a band accompaniment on such a stage. What is strange is that the band's instruments are all kinds of and seem out of place.
There are modern basses, guitars, MIDI controllers, etc., but there are also classical instruments such as suona and pipa.
The strange combination made everyone forget about anything else and quickly immersed themselves in it, and were amazed by the woman on the stage.
Tan Weiwei is already very tall, and she has been carefully dressed up today.
She wore a large black slim-fitting cheongsam. The bright red splendid country pattern on the fabric not only did not look vulgar, but made her look even more extraordinary because of her temperament.
Coupled with all-black solid-color high heels, this woman stood on the stage like a proud dahlia, with overwhelming beauty, making her stage the focus that no one could ignore.
By this time, the melody has become increasingly clear.
The audience was still stunned, but Cui Jian sat up straight.
"This song..."
He didn't need to say anything else, Tan Weiwei had already sang the lyrics that everyone was familiar with in an extremely sticky and warm voice.
【I want to walk from south to north, and I also want to walk from white to black.
I want people to see me, but not know who I am...]
The whole place was in an uproar. No one expected that the song Tan Weiwei chose was actually "Fake Monk".
In people's traditional understanding, "Fake Monk" is a pure man's song.
Not only because this song is rock music, but also because the artistic conception of this song tells the story of ordinary men's process of finding themselves.
Who would have thought that when Tan Weiwei performed it, this song would be so charming and stunning.
Looking at the woman on the stage, in people's consciousness, they seem to see a woman who is wandering in the mortal world and has seen through the world, telling people her feelings.
"The False Monk" has lost its original roughness and become feminine and delicate, but it is not inconsistent at all.
Cui Jian showed an extremely satisfied smile and began to appreciate it with a smile.
Although none of the members of his group reached the finals, he was satisfied with the existence of such an adaptation.
Of course, if Tan Weiwei just sang like this, it would be beautiful, but on such an occasion, it would not be enough to conquer the audience.
The real ultimate move is hidden in the unconscious.
The suona solo suddenly sounded, and the tune adapted from "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" baptized everyone's ears domineeringly in such an open place.
The instructors and the audience were gradually aroused with all their enthusiasm and began to sway to the melody.
Tan Weiwei's singing became louder and louder, as if a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years was getting closer to the source of the eruption.
Suddenly, when no one was mentally prepared, Tan Weiwei took off the microphone and started the most extreme explosion.
[Na…Na…Na…Na…Na…Na…]
This pure outburst of interjections was completely different from the previous warm and gentle singing. It was an outburst of desolation and strength.
The frenzy swept across, and everyone bowed down!
All the audience had no time to taste anything, they just shouted crazily along with the climax, worshiping Tan Weiwei's domineering singing skills.
"Wow, did you do this? Did you do this?"
Qu Qi jumped up, ran to Xiao Qian, and kept asking this question.
After Xiao Qian gave a positive answer, she gave a thumbs up.
"The championship is yours, I admit it."
The eldest sister is outspoken and doesn't care that the show is being recorded. Anyway, she was conquered by Tan Weiwei's performance and convinced.
"False Monk" is a famous song and not many people have covered it, but this is definitely the most amazing and invincible version.
Tan Weiwei sings well, but the music adaptation is the most unsurpassed.
The girl on stage is so lucky to have Xiao Qian produce such a song for her.
At this moment, Qu Qi could only say sorry to the singers in her group.
It’s not that my sister is careless, there’s nothing I can do about it. In front of such a masterpiece, I really can’t surpass it!
In fact, there was no need for her inner monologue. In the lounge backstage, the other three singers had already changed their minds.
Is this the opponent we face today?
Is there any hope of winning?
The other two singers were devastated, but Xu Jingwei was full of fighting spirit.
Do you think you are the only one blessed by the Divine Comedy?
Mr. Xiao is very fair.
In this case, Tan Weiwei, let's rely on our own abilities to win or lose!
"Xu Jingwei, waiting!"
The director's voice brought Xu Jingwei back to reality.
Unknowingly, the other three singers had finished their first round of performances.
And as the finale, she is about to embark on the battlefield!
"The first round of the peak night of the first season of The Voice of China is about to usher in the last show. Let us give the warmest applause to welcome the return of the king, Xu Jingwei."
Amid cheers from the audience, Qu Qi asked curiously: "You have prepared something good for Xu Jingwei, right? Your personality will definitely not favor one over the other."
Xiao smiled lightly.
"The one who knows me is Sister Qu."
Qu Qi was full of resentments.
"What's the use of knowing? Your people took all the limelight in today's game."
At this time, Xu Jingwei had already appeared, but it aroused exclamations from the audience.
No one thought that she would actually put on a costume.
