I'm not a big star

Chapter 331 Nervous Forgot Words? (Second more)
(Second more sent)

The bell rang on time at 38 o'clock on the New Year's Eve, and thousands of Chinese people from all households watched the opening of the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV.

After a very beautiful and pleasant prelude, several hosts dressed in bright red and festive costumes came to the stage, with beaming smiles on their faces, and recited lines of blessings.

After the lines of blessing were read, the Spring Festival Gala finally announced the official start.

After Chu Qing adjusted the guitar, she came to the waiting room and took a deep breath.

He was a little nervous.

Yes, although the state is not bad today, but this feeling of tension is always in my heart.

This is the Spring Festival Gala, and this is the biggest stage in the country. This stage is not the Voice of China, nor is it the Golden Melody Awards stage.

The first one to go on stage was a stage show...

According to the rehearsal, Chu Qing's appearance time was around [-]:[-]. Although there was still more than half an hour before [-]:[-], Chu Qing somehow felt that the time passed too quickly.

Chu Qing touched the guitar, he always felt that the sound of the guitar was not standard, and he was not satisfied.

I don't know why he always has a feeling that he will play the wrong note as soon as he goes on stage.

As time passed bit by bit, nervousness began to gradually spread to Chu Qing's heart. At this time, even if Chu Qing was not on stage, her heart was still beating faster.

Everyone thought that going to the Spring Festival Gala might be an honor, but for Chu Qing at this moment, going to the Spring Festival Gala was an indescribable feeling of torture.

Obviously the rehearsal went well, but what's going on now?

Chu Qing touched his heart and saw that it was beating violently.

"call."

Anyway, let's adjust the volume first.

Chu Qing sat down and tried not to think about going on stage, but took the guitar and began to tune it little by little. He tuned every note very carefully, and listened almost attentively with his ears.

"It's not right! The tone is totally wrong."

It was obviously tuned and finished, but after trying to sing, Chu Qing felt that something was wrong.

Not far away, the first stage program ended, and the host announced the official start of the next dance program.

After hearing the host's voice, Chu Qing felt more and more that the pitch of her guitar was not right. After repeated tuning, Chu Qing was shocked to find that she couldn't play the guitar at all. stupid.

After the second singing program came on stage, Chu Qing tried to press a few more chords, and then his eyes widened.

what happened!

He couldn't even press the prelude chords of "Descendants of the Dragon". Even if he pressed it according to the score, Chu Qing still felt that it didn't taste the same, and the pitch changed!
Finished!

Chu Qing, who had always been calm and played very well, immediately felt that he was in a mess.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he found that he couldn't even remember the lyrics!
what happened!

He hurriedly took out the score and lyrics, read it again and checked it again, trying to make himself memorize it.

However, he became more and more nervous.

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"Sister, at night is the critical time to compete for the monthly ticket at the beginning of the month. The enemy is very cruel, so don't take it lightly. I have to contact many major alliances to occupy the No.1 position first. You actually dragged me here at this critical time and searched for it. I lost my mobile phone... Can you give me back my mobile phone? I promise to watch the Spring Festival Gala honestly."

"What kind of mobile phone do you use on such a grand occasion? The monthly pass for the new book is the first? Can the monthly pass be eaten as a meal? Xiaobai, can you imitate your Qing brother and be a little more competitive? You hold your mobile phone and read novels all day long. Do you have food?"

"Sister, you are talking about Brother Qingzi. You haven't married him yet, and Chu Qing has a girlfriend. I really don't know what you like about him. I pulled him down from his novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" yesterday." The number one on the monthly ticket list has become the second child, and this month I plan to continue to suppress "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" as the second child!"

"What did you say? You say it again?"

"Sister, I'm telling the truth. There's really nothing good about this person. I read "Zhu Xian" that you liked before. Tsk tsk. I don't like the novels he wrote, and "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is the same, what the heck, it's not at all comparable to the urban novel I've been chasing lately."

"Xiaobai, the online novels you read are all messed up! These YY novels have connotations, are they interesting?"

"What's wrong with YY novels? YY novels still killed "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". Sister, let me tell you, with me here, Chu Qing's "Ghost Blowing Lantern" will never be number one in monthly tickets from now on!"

"Xiaobai, can you be more mature? Brother Qing doesn't care much about online novels anymore."

"I'm immature, but Chu Qing is mature? Don't care about online novels? I don't think he can beat the book "Rebirth: Urban Cultivation"? Tsk tsk."

When Jiang Xiaobai mentioned Chu Qing, he scoffed a little. In his eyes, although "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is so awesome, the mainstream of online novels is YY novels, and the "Rebirth of the City" Cultivating Immortals is one of the most representative novels among these YY novels, with a strong sense of rhythm!

He didn't understand why his elder sister stayed by Chu Qing's side even though she pretended to be ugly.

What's so great about him?
Isn't it just singing, making movies, writing songs, and writing novels?Isn't it just a Spring Festival Gala today?is not it……

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized that he didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he felt that if he thought about it, the belief he had built might collapse...

After all, there are so many fucking things in Chu Qinghui...

"Brother Qing is going to be on stage soon, you just stay here honestly, you know? I'm going to see Brother Qing." Jiang Xiaoyu checked the time and saw that there were only ten or so minutes left before Chu Qing's playing time After a few minutes, he stood up from the auditorium and walked forward.

"Sister, my phone..."

"Fuck your phone, just sit down for me, and you have to applaud me after brother Qing's singing is over, you know? If I see that you don't applaud enthusiastically, you will feel better. I will keep the phone for you first. I'll give it to you after Brother Qing finishes singing!" Jiang Xiaoyu gave the hard-working Jiang Xiaobai a cold look, and snorted coldly that he was a little domineering.

"Sister, you can't do this..." Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's back, Jiang Xiaobai felt uncomfortable.

Tonight, fans of "Rebirth: Urban Cultivation of Immortals" and "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" will compete for the number one spot at the beginning of the month...

If you can press a monster like "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" to the ground with your own strength...

No matter what you think about it, it's really cool...

After all, this is the pleasure of killing a god!

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"Brother Qing, what's wrong..."

"It's nothing."

"You don't look right, do you have a cold?"

"fine."

"Brother Qing, don't lie to me, are you feeling unwell?"

When Jiang Xiaoyu walked into the waiting room and saw Chu Qing, Jiang Xiaoyu's expression changed.

Although Chu Qing looked at him with a familiar silly smile, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little dazed.

It was the first time Jiang Xiaoyu saw Chu Qing in this state.

This reminded her suddenly of the scene where Chu Qing collapsed at the last moment of "The Voice of China"...

Brother Qing, could it be...

Jiang Xiaoyu touched Chu Qing's forehead subconsciously, and found that Chu Qing's forehead was a little cold.

"Brother Qing, I'll take you to see a doctor." Jiang Xiaoyu immediately wanted to pull Chu Qing up, but found that Chu Qing shook his head and continued to hold the guitar and took a deep breath.

"I'm fine, I'm going to play soon, right?" Chu Qing looked at the time.

"Brother Qing, don't worry about appearances...you."

"I'm really fine." Chu Qing took a deep breath and hugged the guitar.

He said this so much that he didn't believe it, but he had to go on stage no matter what, and since he participated in the Spring Festival Gala, he couldn't back down.

As time passed, the closer he got to playing, his mind went blank. Not only did he forget the melody, he even forgot the words...

How do you sing the first verse?

"Brother Qing..."

"It's okay, I'm going on stage." After Chu Qing heard that the show on stage was over and the host started to talk, Chu Qing stood up with the guitar on her back.

No matter what, I have to go on stage!
"Brother Qing." Jiang Xiaoyu watched Chu Qing walking towards the entrance of the stage corridor step by step, and for some reason a bad thought came to his mind.

Brother Qing might be about to make a fool of himself.

Jiang Xiaoyu even took a look at the lyrics stuffed in his pocket the moment he saw Chu Qing come on stage...

Did Brother Qing forget the words?
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened. Did Qingzi forget his words at this critical moment?

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"Brother Qingzi is on stage."

"Well, I'm on stage, and I'm pretty well dressed."

"Qingzi usually looks ordinary when he doesn't dress up, but he looks really good when he dresses up." Chu Qing's aunt commented on Chu Qing who walked on stage on TV.

"But the complexion is not very good-looking. I don't know what's wrong. Is it a cold?"

"Yeah, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Qingzi's expression is a little heavy? Others smile when they come on stage, why didn't Qingzi smile when he came on stage?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Was it intentional?"

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Qingzi.

"Qingzi is on stage!"

"On stage."

"No, did you find something wrong?"

"Qingzi doesn't seem quite right."

"The prelude has begun, why hasn't Qingzi picked up the guitar and started playing?"

"Yes."

"Did you forget the words?"

"Fuck, on such a formal stage, how could Qingzi forget his words? Are you kidding me?"

"After all, it's the first time I've been on a stage as big as the Spring Festival Gala. Maybe I really forgot my words..."

"No way!"

"Qingzi, if you want to do something, don't do it on the Spring Festival Evening, you're doing it to death!"

"Fuck!"

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When Sun Jiliang saw the rhythm of the music rising, Chu Qing didn't pick up the guitar and start playing as he did during the rehearsal, but felt something was wrong when he stood stupidly.

Is he really nervous?
Seeing Chu Qing's serious expression, Sun Jiliang also had this idea in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this big treasure did not have a moth at the critical moment, but Qingzi did at the last moment. This...

The prelude is over.

After the prelude ended, Chu Qing still didn't pick up the guitar, but looked around foolishly.

what happened?

Can't sing anymore?

Sun Jiliang was frightened, and now he can't wait to go on stage and sing by himself.

There are so many leaders standing in the audience, what are you doing?

Afterwards, seeing Chu Qing close his eyes, Sun Jiliang took a deep breath as if under great pressure.

It's over! It's over!

Sun Jiliang turned his head and didn't dare to look at the stage.

He knew that maybe something big happened to Qingzi!

(End of this chapter)