Xiaobao was leaning on the sofa, plugging in his headphones and falling asleep.
Two games in two consecutive days were quite exciting. Not only him, but all the previously eliminated players said during the unveiling interview that they thought they could face the game calmly.
But actually standing on the stage feels completely different from the usual performance. The audience becomes the judges, and they are very nervous.
Guangliang, Zhou Bichang, Hua Chenyu...
Which singer is not very experienced, even they feel pressured, let alone Xiaobao.
It has been very difficult to get to this point.
He had persevered through the ninety-nine steps and was just missing the last jump. Naturally, he had to do his best and leave no regrets.
Just when he was a little drowsy, he was shaken awake. The air conditioner was blowing so comfortably.
"Well... is the time coming?" He opened his eyes and looked at Liu Minghua.
"Starting in half an hour." The assistant nodded.
This is also Xiaobao’s instruction, he must be called in advance to warm up.
"Oops!" Xiaobao stretched, his bones crackling, picked up a bottle of water, and moistened his throat.
"When you were resting just now, someone came."
"Who?"
"Lin Yuehua." Liu Minghua didn't sell out.
"What's he doing here?" Xiaobao was really surprised.
"What else can I do? I wanted to have a private chat with you, but when I got to the door, I was stopped by the staff. They said a lot of nice things, but they didn't let him in. He seemed angry when he left."
"Haha." Xiaobao laughed dryly.
"He probably wanted to show his sincerity. When I went out just now, the agents of the guests came to me to talk to me." Seeing that he was willing to listen, Liu Minghua said directly: "But it's not as obvious as him. He just made insinuations and kept me.
Telephone."
Xiaobao understood. It seemed that Wu Tianwei did not reveal his identity after returning. Otherwise, Lin Yuehua would not have behaved like this.
Things are getting interesting!
"Okay, don't worry about him for now." Xiaobao stood up and moved around. The most important thing now is the game waiting for him, everything else should be put back.
"Yeah!" Liu Minghua stopped interrupting and just sat reading silently.
He listened for a while, but it didn't have much impact on his throat. However, he still followed the teacher's instructions and carefully warmed up his throat.
As for the audience, they were still in high spirits.
For ordinary people, it is a rare opportunity to come to a TV station to record a program. You can also see so many celebrities. How can you feel sleepy and excited?
Especially when the three-piece set of crown, cape and scepter, which symbolizes the honor of the singer, is placed on the stage, everyone knows that the final is about to begin.
Xiaolu is a junior student. She and two sisters in the dormitory were lucky enough to be selected as one of the audience.
In order to participate in this show, I even washed my hair and put on makeup.
The semi-finals were very exciting, each of the four songs was a classic, my palms were red and my voice was a little hoarse, it seemed like it was like a concert.
"Xiaolu," the sister next to her pulled her arm: "Who do you think can win?"
"Of course it's Sheriff Black Cat." Xiaolu didn't think twice. Although she didn't know who was under the mask, she immediately became a fan after listening to "Let's Leave": "It's a good song, I think he can win the King of Songs.
"
"Me too, me too," another little sister said with a flushed face. She had just had the courage to ask for Teacher He's autograph, and now she was so happy: "I feel like he is an idol. He must be very handsome."
"I don't think so." Xiaolu had a lot of opinions: "His singing skills are quite high, and he is an idol..."
"Are you looking down on your idol?"
"Yes, I am. They are all songs with strong rhythm. How many of them can be called good singers?" Xiao Lu was a little disdainful.
"It's too extreme. If you are really an idol, you will be slapped in the face."
Xiaolu still wanted to speak when she saw a staff member wearing headphones walking to the front of the audience.
Not only them, but other spectators also fell silent.
"Everyone, the rules of recording are still the same as mentioned before. Try not to make special sounds alone, especially when the singer is performing. Pay attention to my gestures. This is the finals. It is very critical. We cannot interfere with the contestants' performance.
Bar..."
The audience couldn't wait. Shortly after the staff left, the loudspeaker sounded: the recording will start in thirty seconds.
Bang bang bang!
When the lights came on on the stage, Xiaolu and the others didn't even have to look, they started clapping consciously, and Teacher He Jiong entered the stage.
"Next, it will be our first "King of Masked Singer" first singer battle. The two contestants defeated their respective opponents in the competition last week and will meet in the finals. No matter who will win the singer title
The title can already explain one's own strength.
Dear viewers in front of the TV, the SMS voting channel at the bottom of the screen has been opened..."
Blah blah blah, He Jiong finished speaking his lines, reading the names of the sponsors, and finished interacting with the guests. Another ten minutes passed.
When it was announced that the game had officially begun, the whole place was in a state of excitement. The audience had been hungry for a long time, and finally the food was served.
Compared with the last game, the stage has many changes.
First of all, there are lights. They were already very rich before, but now it is simply dazzling. The whole stage is decorated with colorful lights, like a dream.
Next, in the originally empty place in the corner, a harmony team and a conductor in suits and ties actually came up.
I saw him bowing lightly towards the audience first, turning around, nodding, raising his hands high and shaking the baton slightly.
First there was the crisp sound of wind chimes, and then the sound of piano came slowly. At the same time, a tall figure appeared on the right side of the stage.
"Oh oh oh!!!" cheers rang out.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Sheriff Black Cat?
His steps were steady, confident, and slow. He stood in the center of the stage. Although he was alone, he did not feel empty at all.
It seems to fill everything, and one person is everything.
The moment he raised the microphone, the audience spontaneously fell silent and were ready to listen without the need for the on-site director to stop him.
who do I love,
Can't cross it,
I never feel wrong,
think oneself,
It hurts to hold on,
I can hide in my memories...
Yes, Qin Xiaobao changed his mind. During the finals, he gave up the song he originally selected. To be precise, he prepared an extra new song. After seeing the obvious effect of "Let's Leave", he made a decisive decision,
Used "Riding a White Horse"!
The guests were shocked!
"It's a new song again." Da Zhangwei's chair looked like a decoration.
"Wow, oh my god."
"It's a love song, it feels very comfortable."
"It's too strong, and it's all your own making."
"It seems that Sheriff Black Cat is following the path of love and love."
"Love it, love it!"
"But have you noticed that the verse part of this song is a bit long?"
"Do you think you can hit high notes later?"
Here comes the surprise!
It was a familiar scene to everyone at the scene. Sheriff Black Cat raised his head sideways, held up the microphone, and after singing the last line of lyrics,
There was silence, and it seemed that you could still hear his breathing.
Toot toot…
A rapid drum beat immediately came to mind.
Sheriff Black Cat lowered his head and continued singing:
I ride on a white horse and go through three levels
I changed into plain clothes and returned to the Central Plains
Leave Xiliang alone and no one will care about it
All I want is Wang Baochuan...
Everyone was shocked!
The song was actually not in Mandarin... Some members of the audience immediately shouted: It's in Minnan dialect, the song "Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan" mentioned in the Gezi opera. Damn it, that's awesome!!!
He shouted so loudly that the entire audience was stunned.
"Oh my God!" Tao Jingying put her head in her hands and couldn't believe it. She came from Treasure Island.
She even couldn't close her mouth: "Surprisingly, it's not a love song. It's actually in Hokkien. It's actually the story of Wang Baochuan."
Wu Qixian stamped his feet there: "I'm lucky I didn't get slapped in the face. I just wanted to say that if compared with the previous song "Let's Break Up", this song seems to be inferior, but as soon as the chorus came out, wow, it's so amazing
Bar."
"Yes," Tao Jingying just sighed: "I really didn't expect that opera and love songs can be integrated to this extent. It's so perfect."
"Who the hell is he?"
"In three minutes, I want his information to appear in front of me."
Qin Xiaobao didn't know that the scene was in an uproar, but he knew that the appearance of a few Hokkien lyrics really sublimated the whole song.
Moreover, the second half seems to be to make up for the lack of too many verses in the previous part.
It goes straight to the climax, with the chorus in Mandarin and Hokkien repeated constantly, and the slightly hoarse voice has a unique charm.
Everyone is immersed, immersed again...
(As for song selection, everyone has different aesthetics. Maybe some songs are not what you like. There is nothing you can do about it. If you have any songs, TV series, or movies that you think are particularly good, you can leave a message. I will watch them after