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Chapter 2 Idols

According to Zheng Qian's past experience, the stage of "The Singer" is also beautiful and dazzling. In terms of stage design, there are so many talents in China. The fact that there was such a stage arrangement in 2004 also indirectly

This illustrates the high-level stage of "Singer".

Zheng Qian walked onto the stage step by step, and the heat wave of the audience's shouts hit his face, making him nervously scratch the ground with his toes, and finally stood firmly in the center of the stage.

On the huge stage, there were audiences in all directions. Some were screaming and some were cheering, but Zheng Qian knew that these shouts were not for him. He took a deep breath, picked up the microphone, and bowed to the judges' seat directly in front of him.

: "Hello fellow judges, my name is Zheng Qian..."

Before he finished speaking, an enthusiastic voice came from the judges' table: "Duoduo, have you changed your name? To make money?"

Zheng Qian raised his head and saw a non-mainstream man with hair covering half of his face at the edge of the judges' seat, grinning at him.

In full view of everyone, Zheng Qian also nodded and smiled: "Wei Shao, my name is Zheng Qian now, humble Qian, long time no see,"

"Yeah, long time no see. It's been a year since I returned to China, right? Zheng Qian is a good name, tsk tsk. It's similar to Zheng Duoduo, haha."

Cao Wei shook the bangs in front of his forehead, causing a burst of cheers from fans, and said with emotion: "Do you still remember the life when we practiced overseas together? I miss it so much! We sweated together, enjoyed the stage, and shared joys and sorrows together. Even though it has passed

For such a long time, I sometimes dream about the days when we [Wonder Boys] were popular overseas."

The entire audience suddenly screamed, and many people were moved by the brotherly love between the two. Only some of the audience who knew the gossip secretly sneered.

Ren Xin, who was backstage, clenched her hands hard. Zheng Qian had been too abnormal before. She was really afraid that Zheng Qian couldn't stand Cao Wei's innuendo and became angry. You know, this man once directly challenged him because he was treated unfairly.

The presence of sponsors…

Zheng Qian felt a little nauseous. [Miracle Boy] has turned into a paste overseas and why is it so popular?

He stopped talking to Cao Wei, raised his hand directly, and said to the other four judges: "Teacher, I want to play and sing by myself."

"Oh? Playing and singing by yourself? Guitar?" Judge Xu Wangnian said with slight interest.

He is not interested in the grudges of the "Miracle Boys", but one thing is that the professional abilities of these overseas-trained artists are indeed much better than those of the younger generation in China, so he is also looking forward to this stage.

"Play the piano and sing." Zheng Qian said.

Immediately, a staff member brought a piano to the table.

A big production is good, and you can get whatever you want. Zheng Qian was a little happy.

In his previous life, he had been exposed to many musical instruments, among which the piano was his favorite. Every time he wrote songs, he always liked to use the piano as the main instrument. If not for the pressure of life, he would not have gone abroad to become an online writer, and later followed

The trend of the times has become a self-media guru with tens of millions of fans. He is now a millionaire and his life is enjoyable. If it weren’t for the attack of pancreatic cancer, falling on his back in pain, and the sudden time travel, he really wouldn’t want to become a mother.

gun.

but……

Zheng Qian pinched his slender arms and secretly decided to work out and build muscle later.

"Please start your stage."

Judge Chen Meiling said with a smile that she actually had a deep impression of contestant Zheng Qian. Cao Wei and Zheng Qian caused a sensation last year when they first returned to China.

Although "Miracle Boy" is a bit obscure overseas, some of the variety shows and performance stages left over from the past are also loved by many domestic audiences and have accumulated many die-hard fans.

Therefore, when the two returned to China, they were called the "Twins of the Times" by the media. The number of fans who picked them up exceeded 1,000, which became a phenomenon at the time. They were discussed wildly by netizens and were in the limelight for a while.

But compared to Cao Wei, who chose a large company to start, Zheng Qian chose a little-known company that was only established for two months. Over the past year, the development trajectories of the two have been as expected, and they have become worlds apart.

Don't.

However, in terms of professional ability, Zheng Qian's personal vocal performance is more than one level higher than Cao Wei. The latter is mainly famous for rap, but Chen Meiling is not interested in so-called rap. No matter how you listen to those hyphenations,

She feels noisy, and she compliments him in front of others but dislikes him in others. In contrast, she personally appreciates Zheng Qian's smooth and flowing voice.

Only by singing quietly can you clearly distinguish the level of singing skills and the characteristics of your voice. Rapping is not bad, but in the current domestic market environment, it is definitely a niche among the niche.

She even regretted that Zheng Qian's vocals were actually quite strong among the younger generation, but he chose a company that didn't know much about operations and packaging, and he didn't have any classic creations. Regardless of objective factors, Chen Meiling was actually very good at it.

I want Zheng Qian to advance.

At least the young man looks handsome and pleasant.

Chen Meiling licked her lips, held her chin, and stared intently at Zheng Qian who started playing the piano music.

"This song is called "Lucky One"!"

Zheng Qian sat in front of the piano, fixed the microphone stand, and started the flowing prelude regardless of whether the audience was silent or not.

"Quiet, I want to be quiet. I can fall asleep when I close my eyes. Don't bother me."

Why, who are you to ask why? It’s already annoying enough to face a bunch of questions..."

His voice was low and full of magnetism. As soon as he opened his mouth, even without showing off any skills, the audience couldn't help but feel a slight ups and downs of emotions. It was like the calm before the storm, with dark clouds and Mount Tai pressing on top. People opened their eyes wide and their faces were full of emotions.

I was surprised, because under the double attack of music and singing, I felt like I was almost out of breath emotionally.

"Worrying about gain and loss has made me very small. Love and hate often quarrel with each other desperately.

Sometimes low and sometimes high, I have to reflect on my emotions, but I can’t do without..."

Due to the temporary changes to the music, piano playing and singing, many of the previously prepared stage arrangements could not be arranged, but Zheng Qian's personal voice charm and singing skills still surprised the choreographers at the scene.

Different from the previous rehearsals, Zheng Qian's new song seemed to have given birth to a soul. The soul stood in the center of the stage and sang loudly, as if announcing something, making it difficult for people to close their mouths.

"I cry, I laugh, I fall into conflicting thoughts

Calmness is also a goal

Don’t beg, don’t beg, the answer is revealed

Low profile showing off——"

The scene was quiet, without any noise, and the audience stopped cheering.

People looked at Zheng Qian who was banging the piano hard but playing such beautiful and harmonious music, as if they were seeing Beethoven alone and bright under the moonlight.

Soon, the music began to be played fiercely, and at that moment, it was like a symphony of thunder and lightning, and a flash of light.

"I'm not a loser, I'm lucky enough to sing

My life is also somewhat hungry, and it deserves to be sung loudly

I am not a winner, I am singing proudly

I don’t care about that expensive qualification..."

The explosion in the chorus was beyond everyone's expectations. Chen Meiling's eyes shone with a strange light, and Cao Wei, who had been so high-spirited just now, had an unconcealable shock on his face.

This lyrics...

I am not a loser, I am also somewhat hungry in life. I sing proudly and do not care about the expensive qualifications...

Cao Wei opened his mouth slightly and swallowed with difficulty.

Seeing the silent figure on the stage, he suddenly remembered those days of his training career.

Two teenagers in a foreign country, from the same place and speaking the same language, feel as if they are abandoned by the whole world when festivals come. No one cares about them. The popularity brought by the team's debut does not seem to gather around them, and they have no fans.

Send gifts, and there is no program to issue announcements and invitations to them.

Everything was silent, and there were often only the two of them huddled and talking in the dormitory.

They were once inseparable friends and were inseparable when commuting to and from get off work every day.

But in order to compete for the qualification to debut again after the disbandment of "Miracle Boys", Cao Wei finally gave up this friendship and used all means to win the qualification to debut overseas again.

Yes, you are neither a loser nor a winner, you do not care about the qualification to debut, you are noble, you are proud, you are great, but so what?

Cao Wei raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zheng Qian with a downward attitude.

Zheng Duoduo, is the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world still so familiar?

However, as soon as he raised the corner of his mouth, he heard screams from the scene. After the lyrics and chorus were sung, Zheng Qian continued to play. His hands repeatedly danced across the keys, and at the same time, he was filled with anger and his head was filled with anger.

Resonance, then, waves of high notes came out of his mouth, like the sound of a dolphin, reaching the ceiling of the stage. At that moment, it seemed that the entire concert hall began to shake.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Zheng Qian himself was shocked. He just tried to challenge the high pitch and lung capacity. Unexpectedly, his high pitch without ventilation lasted for a full thirty seconds...

My lung capacity is also terrible!

Zheng Qian was pleasantly surprised. It seemed that Ren Xin was right. He was born to eat idols.

but!

Idol does not mean sissy!

Starting from me, Zheng Qian, I want to redefine Chinese idols!

Zheng Qian left the microphone with a proud look on his face, stood up and bowed to the audience.

Everyone at the scene reacted at this moment. They all stood up and applauded excitedly to the center of the stage.

"Singer" program director Song Weifeng's eyes almost bulged. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said to his assistant with a serious face: "Tell the director to arrange a story line for this guy. I think he can write this kind of lyrics."

There are many stories to be mined from him. Even if there is no story, he still has to create a story for me. I am optimistic about him!"

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ps: Please open the playlist---Zhang Yuan's "Lucky One"


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