My girl group exploded

Chapter 554
The first person on stage was Su Yin.

On the long white dress are characters pieced together from oracle bone inscriptions.

The hem of the skirt was as thin as a cicada's wings, and Su Yin's long legs were looming inside.

She was barefoot, and the red rope on her ankle was particularly obvious.

The next person is Tang Yue.

The pure black floor-length dress was elegant and majestic. Wrapped around Tang Yue's body, it was as if the queen of the dark night had descended into the world—and there were also incomprehensible characters written on her skirt.

There are also three blue roses growing on the skirt, which is very charming.

Lin Xuan'er was the third to appear on the stage. She wore a wreath on her head and was dressed in a light green retro dress.In addition to the green leaves dotted on the clothes, the text of the same style is naturally indispensable.

And the three of them have many similarities.

For example, there are unique patterns on the face, mysterious and charming, it is a style that they have never tried.

The beauty is stunning, and it can be seen from the screams of the audience that everyone can accept their clothes.

It's just that the audience waited for a long time, but no fourth person came.

Where did Wang Xingrui go?
This question quickly appeared in everyone's mind.

"What's going on?" Many Yueshao fans in front of the TV asked questions at this moment.

Guan Fei opened the forum, and the real-time live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala on the Internet had already exceeded [-].She dragged to the last page and found that everyone was discussing Yue Shao's song.

"It can't be that they are missing one person, right?" Someone else asked doubtfully.

"It shouldn't be, Yue Shao has always been a group. And Ruirui's strength, if she doesn't come, Yue Shao's singing effect will definitely be discounted!"

"The last time Tangtang got sick, didn't the official blog notify you in advance? This time there was no response from the official blog or Mr. Zhou's Weibo. I think it should be the program design."

"Do you think Ruirui came out of a tree? The costumes of the three of them really look like witches in the game!"

"No, no, it's not like a witch, but more like three priestesses! If you contact this sacred tree, Ruirui might be a sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice??? Why did I suddenly think of Ruirui being thrown naked under a tree..."

"The one upstairs, I'm afraid you're not playing an R18 game!"

The stage light is gone.

Only in the lower right corner of the stage, under a lonely lamp, a lonely young pianist played a cool melody expressionlessly.

In an instant, the audience is pulled into a wilderness where the wind is howling.

For the producers, no matter they are eating or interviewing, they cannot avoid a topic, or one person is Zhou Yiyang.

He is amazing.

From being the target of public criticism at the beginning, to now, everyone has accepted the existence of this genius with peace of mind.

It is better to learn than to be jealous.

So every time a new song is released, they will come to listen to the song.

Although Zhou Yiyang's recent songs are still hits, the lyrics are also very interesting.

Composable but lacking in novelty.

And this new song, from the very beginning, has caught the eyes of many people in the industry.

In addition to the piano sound that everyone could hear, they also heard a track of loud noises, a very interesting arrangement.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

That's what the audience is feeling right now.

It was Wang Xingrui's voice. She completely changed her singing and articulation this time, giving people the feeling of singing a hymn.

But the recognition of the voice line is still there, and everyone heard it immediately.

[Why does the most prosperous city bring

The Loneliest Polar Bear
How the purest child walks

Dirtiest dump]

Wang Xingrui's voice is a godsend, with the thickness of a European and American black voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the grand feeling of the hymn came over her face.

It was the shock of tingling the scalp.

This kind of shock is multi-dimensional, in addition to hearing, there is also vision.

The originally pitch-black stage suddenly shone with bright light.

It comes from that tree.

The whole body of the tree was shining, as if it had manifested itself.

And Wang Xingrui walked out of the tree directly.

She was only wearing a pair of pure white clothes, very ill-fitting clothes, which directly covered her knees.

The lower part of the body was not wearing anything, barefoot, and walked openly.

Like "Eve" who came suddenly.

Everyone stared blankly at her, almost unable to describe their current mood.

In addition to the shock, there is also a kind of unexplained emotion.

The producers were ecstatic. In addition to the brilliant arrangement, the lyrics were even more surprising.

"This time, Zhou Yiyang finally stopped writing college entrance examination essays, and stopped pouring chicken soup. He actually started thinking about everything in nature."

"This song, this opening, is amazing. Wang Xingrui is so suitable for this song. This kind of majestic song should be sung by her."

At this time, Yue Shao and the other three danced strangely and surrounded Wang Xingrui.

Or it's not a dance, it's more like a mysterious ritual of an African shaman.It's just that they danced extremely beautifully, without the sense of madness.

It can be seen that the three of them happened to be standing on an altar, reaching out to Wang Xingrui in the center.

Lin Xuan'er sang the second verse.

It was not easy to catch Wang Xingrui's tune, but Lin Xuan'er managed it anyway.

Her breathy singing method is very suitable for this song.

[The messiest memory ever reminds me of

The most focused moment
the ugliest world ever happened to me

The most beautiful poem]

Although compared with Wang Xingrui, it lacks grand momentum, the overall atmosphere of the song is still maintained very well.

Luo Chen, who was in the audience, sweated for Lin Xuan'er. When he heard Wang Xingrui's voice, he knew that this was a very difficult song to sing.

And Wang Xingrui's opening was too shocking, it would be a disadvantage to sing after her.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan'er resisted the pressure and sang to the best of her ability.

"Brother Yang," Luo Chen murmured, "It's really kind of you to let them sing a song live."

"Hey," Zhou Yiyang laughed heartlessly, "What's the matter? This guy just needs to keep challenging himself!"

Now the pressure came to Tang Yue and Su Yin.

When they heard the demo of this song for the first time, they were dumbfounded.

"Brother Yang, are you sure the four of us are going to sing this song?" Tang Yue bit her lip: "Why do I think this song is only suitable for Ruirui and Xuan'er!"

"And this choreography is too difficult to dance, isn't it? Is it a fusion of folk dance and religion? It's a little bit overdone, but it's a great dancer." Su Yin looked at the video and was dumbfounded.

"And it's a live performance!" Tang Yue was like a groundhog at the moment, wanting to scream anytime, anywhere. "You might as well kill us."

Tang Yue felt that the reason why she didn't want to practice when she went back was because she gave up on herself.

Anyway, it is so difficult, no matter how many times you practice, it will definitely not work.

Just like the kind of person who gave up on himself before the exam.

But now that Tang Yue listened to Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuaner's singing, she regretted that she didn't practice more.

Otherwise, how could I be worthy of them who performed so well!
At this time, she felt a burning gaze.

Looking back, it was Su Yin who was looking at her.

She understood that look, saying that I have always been there.

Yes, this is the two of them singing together.

The two spoke, using falsetto.

[It turns out that there are always the brightest stars in the darkest sky

For what can't be recalled, for what can't be done
For me and you who are still alive]

Their performance was a surprise.

It's not very nice, it's their voices.

Tang Yue's voice was a little hoarse, a rare smoky voice.

And Su Yin's voice itself is very ethereal, and it fits perfectly with the style and theme of this song.

The voices of the two are intertwined, but one plus one is greater than two.

At this time, the audience can roughly hear the theme of this song. It seems to be environmental protection?
This made them feel a little more fond of Zhou Yiyang and Yue Shao.

In any case, being able to focus on topics other than love is quite rare in today's music world.

And regardless of the theme, the listening experience of this song is quite good.

Wang Xingrui turned around, she wanted to climb that tree.

The other three danced. They spun in place, their skirts fluttered, and white feathers fell from the sky one after another.

However, when these feathers landed in midair, they all turned black, and finally turned into ashes.

"Fuck!"

"Is this feather fake? It's too realistic!"

"This special effect burns money!"

With such a visual effect, Wang Xingrui's next singing will be even more flavorful:

[It turns out that the biggest doubt always has the smallest self

Learn from butterflies and learn from body and soul
Should I say thank you or sorry to all sentient beings]
Wang Xingrui's voice was very cold, as cold as an emotionless machine.

But the lyrics are very hot, and the hot emotions inside are ready to come out.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is a deliberate design.

Wang Xingrui's coldness was more like helplessness, or it might be the pity of bystanders.

When she sang I'm sorry, a tear from the corner of her eye completely brought the emotion of the song to a climax.

The stage beneath her feet suddenly rose.

The three "priestesses" froze. They opened their hands, trying to drag Wang Xingrui back.

Until Wang Xingrui "flyed up" to the top of the sacred tree, until the whole body of the tree was frozen, shining white and flawless light.

The three of them fell to the ground suddenly, accompanied by a few piano accents, which made the audience's scalp tingle.

They didn't seem to be listening to a song, they seemed to be reading a fable.

The priestesses fell down, their fingers trembling slightly, and they could only sing together hoarsely:

[Is the most violent exodus for achievement

The gentlest little reunion
The simplest longing never wants to prove
The most preposterous era]

Their singing and dancing are like footnotes to this tragedy.

Ling Hu was dumbfounded watching the performance.

For Moonlight Maiden, his feelings are complicated.

On the one hand, he likes their music very much, and has a good relationship with the four of them, as friends.

But on the other hand, everyone is in the entertainment industry, they are all front-line, and they can be regarded as potential competitors.

From the beginning when Moonlight Girl chased him, now Linghu felt more and more that it was he who was chasing these four girls.

But the gap between them is getting farther and farther.

Whether it was the theme of the song, their singing, or their performance, he couldn't find a single fault.

"Let me tell you," Ling Hu said with mixed emotions while sitting next to Luo Chen, "Their concert this year will definitely be a hit. I think they might break the record. I want to go to see it live. Listening to the music, I really can’t feel the shock.”

"It's not as magical as you said," Zhou Yiyang said modestly: "It's just that this song is just suitable for this kind of stage, and this style of music is very shocking on stage."

"Yes," Ling Hu sighed: "This kind of good song is hard to come by."

"Not really," Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, fearing that Ling Hu's manager would overhear him: "If you come to my company, I can give you this kind of song too!"

Ling Hu opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

He should have refuted Zhou Yiyang, but he couldn't find a reason for a while.

Why did he reject Zhou Yiyang?
How could he refuse someone who just wrote a hit song and sold a script?
It was Bai Yangyu who broke the slightly awkward atmosphere: "Go on and listen to the song, Wang Xingrui's voice adds too many points to this song."

Yes, this is what everyone heard.

For a singer like her, as long as there is a good song that can be performed, it will be amazing.

In Wang Xingrui's mouth, this song was sung into a hymn about thinking about life, nature, and the universe.

When she sang to a climax, the altar under the feet of Lin Xuan'er, Su Yin, and Tang Yue also rose.

The four of them finally stood together, standing in a row at the top of the tree.

The three of them chorused for Wang Xingrui, and the voices of the four blended together, there was no competition, and there was harmony.

At this time, a starry sky appeared on the ceiling, and the starry sky reflected on their faces. Along with the four people's dance adapted from the sacrifices of ethnic minorities, a sense of vastness emerged spontaneously.

After watching this performance, the audience suddenly felt that they were as insignificant as the title of the song.

The host walked onto the stage full of emotion. He had just been listening to the song in the background, and he was full of words.

For him, it was definitely his favorite song of the night so far.

Whether it is the depth of the theme, or their singing and performance, they are almost the best.

He even felt that he had to go back and watch the scene several times before he could understand all the designs.

The audience's endless applause and tears on their cheeks all proved the success of this performance.

"Thank you," the host looked affectionately at the four people who were twice as young as themselves.He is happy to be a formidable young man. "Bringing us such a great show. Wish it was your concert so we could listen to a few more songs."

Everyone in the audience was laughing, except for one boy group.

The dormitory boys who were about to take the stage, everyone seemed to have been robbed, lost their souls, and looked ahead numbly.

They never expected that Moonlight Girl would bring such a shocking performance.

The standard is so high that it surpasses their recent performances.

"Why don't we get on stage and humiliate ourselves."

　Original Singer: Hebe Tien

　　
　
(End of this chapter)