The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 99

After Han Zhou's misfortune was diverted to the east, Zimo said, "I think..."

"It feels like Shushu... An Lan."

An Lan: Thank you, every female singer you say looks like me.

Lu Jin: "Did the program team give a hint that every female singer has to touch An Lan, why do you say that every female singer looks like An Lan?"

The audience laughed.

Zimo: "No, it really looks alike!"

"The control of singing skills, the high pitch, there are many female singers who have been active in the circle in recent years, but those who are slender and tall are really gone."

This is true.

Yang Cong: "Actually, this already explains the problem. Hope, Black Rose, and Shushu are at least veteran first-line female singers or have reached the level of quasi-divas, and then stay away from the audience's sight."

"Or it's An Lan, Su Rui, Liu Yiling, the queens and little queens who are still active."

"I don't believe that the show crew invited An Lan, Su Rui, and Liu Yiling. I can only say that I believe they or one of the other queens and queens will definitely come."

"The other two should be veteran singers who have faded out of the music scene for a long time."

In fact, Yang Cong's deduction was very correct.

Because these three people can sing so well, but it doesn't make people think who it is.

Then there are only two possibilities.

Either her singing skills have already reached the queen level, but she just deliberately changed her singing style so that no one would find out, so after changing her singing skills, she looks like a first-line singer, and she also has quasi-diva traits when she expresses it.

Either this singer used to be a veteran first-line female singer, once reached or was recognized as a quasi-diva.

It's just because I have faded out of the entertainment industry for a long time, my singing skills have undergone certain changes, and my voice conditions have undergone certain changes.

As a result, several members of the guessing team couldn't think of the corresponding candidate.

These two possibilities are here, but they can't be both, so the program group should have invited many singers who have faded out of the music scene and retired from the entertainment industry for a long time to come to the program.

You know, this is only the second issue, what will happen next?
The male singer is even more confusing.

Zhou Quanou, a veteran first-line male singer, right?Lost to burst in the first round.

As soon as Tanzhao came on stage, his singing skills were at the quasi-celestial king level, that is to say, he was either the current heavenly king, or a retired or semi-retired quasi-celestial king.

No matter how strong an ordinary first-line singer is, it is impossible for her singing skills to be as strong as Tanzhao.

However, Tanzhao lost miserably, losing to the Redskin Duck.

Judging by today's situation, the Redskin Duck is obviously about to win two consecutive championships, but the Redskin Duck looks like a young man no matter what.

Is there a ghost?
Shushu: "Shushu comes from the sewer, you can't guess who Shushu belongs to."

Han Zhou had a feeling that Shushu might not be a famous singer, or he might not be in the entertainment industry.

Because in Han Zhou's comment section, the word 'shushu' represents a kind of self-mockery.

Laughing at himself for being too poor and having no status, everyone shouted and beat rats crossing the street.

Shushu appeared on stage with this name, so she didn't look like a female singer, let alone a queen.

But it's also possible that some playful fifty-something queen pretends to be young on purpose.

Han Zhou realized that he was thinking about who the contestant was, so the audience must be crazy?
This is the charm of masked singing.

Coupled with the horror of the competition title, the charm of the voice of dark gold is so terrifying.

Yang Cong scratched his hair on the stage, scratching his hair: "Oh, you can't guess a single one in the first episode?"

"If this show sits down for one season, all my hair will fall out."

Lu Jin comforted: "It's okay, brother Cong, I don't have much hair, so there's nothing to regret."

Yang Cong: "...you really know how to comfort people."

With that said, Yang Cong looked at the stage: "Shushu, don't you want to introduce yourself?"

Shushu: "I have worked with Teacher Yang before."

Yang Cong was even more confused: "Huh?"

Lu Jin grabbed Yang Conghuang: "No way, no way, you never thought of it before working together, so how can we guess!"

Yang Cong nodded: "Uh~ I was wrong, I'm sorry, I really can't match who this voice is..."

"Shushu, do you have any specialty or talent?"

Shushu thought for a while: "I can finger dance!"

Yang Cong: "Come on!"

The camera was aimed at Shushu on the stage, and gave a close-up of his hand.

Han Zhou also turned his head to look curiously.

Shushu performed a wonderful finger dance.

This is even more confusing.

Many entertainers and singers do not have the opportunity to show their talents other than singing.

Some singers themselves can write calligraphy and paint Chinese paintings, but no one knows.

There are also some singers who seem to like to sing quietly, but they are actually hip-hop masters behind their backs.

Who would have thought what unique skills they had?
A certain male singer who claimed to have never been in a relationship came out and said that his unique skill was a baby boy, but no one could figure it out!
After Shushu performed a near-professional finger dance, the audience responded with warm applause and cheers.

However, the people who guessed the jury were even more stupid.

who is this?Who?Who?

"Look at the results and see who wins."

In fact, there is nothing to look at. Everyone knows that the red-skinned duck must have won.

Sure enough, the red-skinned duck directly crushed the high votes.

730 votes!
The big devil Shushu hit the iron plate when he came up, only 210 seven votes.

"There is a ghost, who is the big devil!" Yang Cong: "The red-skinned duck has won the big devil twice in a row. You can't just choose the topic of the big devil to the red-skinned duck in every round, right?"

Lu Jin: "This time the topic crashed, the contrast was too strong, so I lost so badly."

Yang Cong: "Now I'm even more curious about who the red duck is."

"In the last episode, I guessed that the red-skinned duck was Chen Yin, but it turned out not to be."

"When I went back, I wondered, who are the singers who have such strong creative ability and even arranger ability, and they are still young at the same time."

"It really made me think of five or six people."

"But I'm even more confused now, none of these people can sing a female voice!!"

Han Zhou was in a daze at this moment. In fact, Yang Cong spoke several times, and the red-skinned duck should answer, but Han Zhou didn't answer.

After waiting for a few seconds, Han Zhou came to his senses.

Oops, almost exposed.

Han Zhou: "Is there nothing to say? That's it?"

"Director team, I suggest you call the police, the guessing team is obviously here to cheat the film salary."

Zimo complained: "Don't talk about us, netizens can't guess."

"Which male singers are good at singing female voices?"

There are actually quite a few male singers who can sing female voices in the entertainment industry, but many of them are talent shows.

The singing skills are not in place, so I can only participate in the competitions of various programs.

This is also a small selling point, so each program group also likes this kind of player.

However, no one could have guessed who the female and male singers had reached the professional level.

Lu Jin: "Forget it. Originally, the red-skinned duck won, and there is no way to verify who he is. Why don't we guess who Shushu is first?"

Li Doudou: "But we can't guess who Shushu is."

Zimo laughed, and laughed at himself: "Let's change the name of this show. Don't call it "The Voice of Dark Gold". It's more appropriate to call it "Waste Chai Guessing Group"."

Yang Cong: "Just name your name and see if the audience votes. I guess Shushu is Li Xinqi."

Yang Cong casually mentioned the name of a female singer.

The live audience also activated voting settings.

There are three options for voting, 1 means agreeing with the guessing team.

2 means unwilling to eliminate the singer.

3 means disagree with the guessing team's guess on the singer's identity.

If the number of votes for 1 reaches [-] and the guess is correct, Shushu will have to leave.

Everyone in the circle knew that it could never be Li Xinqi.

But the audience just voted casually.

It was impossible to guess who it was anyway.

Zimo: "Okay, the seven viewers at 480 think Shushu is Li Xinqi."

"Then, is Shushu Li Xinqi?!"

"Is it possible that the Great Demon King of the second period will be directly eliminated?"

"Let's... I don't expect it at all. Well, it's impossible to win. If I win, I'll buy a lottery ticket."

At this time, no one paid any attention to the unveiling session.

Everyone knows that Li Xinqi is a female singer who retired seven years ago.

At the beginning, Li Xinqi quit the circle for two reasons.

One is because Li Xinqi was depressed for a period of time, and then began to drink heavily, and the media often exposed her black material.

Another reason is that after Li Xinqi drank too much, she had a problem with her throat. It is said that her throat was useless from drinking.

Yang Cong casually mentioned Li Xinqi, just because he thought Shushu's voice was very similar to Li Xinqi back then.

On the stage, the light gathered.

Shushu's hand was wrapped around Shushu's headgear.

"Snapped!"

Shushu took off the hood.

At the scene, everyone, including Yang Cong who proposed the nomination, was dumbfounded.

A beautiful singer in his thirties just stood on the stage.

"Hi everyone, I'm Shushu, and I'm Li Xinqi."

"Ah?!" Guessing the judging panel, Yang Cong was dumbfounded.

After guessing for a long time, I didn't guess it. I just said a name and tried it. I won the bid?
Li Xinqi smiled: "It's me, Brother Cong."

Yang Cong felt relieved: "If you had called me Brother Cong from the beginning, I would never have guessed that you were Li Xinqi."

"It was because you didn't call me Brother Cong and called Teacher Yang at first, that I felt confident and bold to say the name Li Xinqi casually. I heard a little bit of similarity, but I didn't expect..."

Li Xinqi smiled and waved: "Long time no see."

Yang Cong got up and walked to the stage: "It's been a long time since I saw you, maybe six or seven years?"

Li Xinqi: "Eight years."

In fact, Li Xinqi quit the circle eight years ago, but the media has been making a fuss, so everyone thought that Li Xinqi was still active that year.

So everyone thought that Li Xinqi had quit the circle for six years, but Li Xinqi had already quit the circle eight years ago.

Yang Cong and Li Xinqi hugged each other before asking, "Why did you quit the circle in the first place?"

"It's the same as what the media said." Li Xinqi: "It's because I'm in a bad mood that I can't sing anymore."

Han Zhou who was standing on the side stage understood.

No wonder Li Xinqi would go to her comment section to do activities on her own microblog, Chaohua, and call herself Shushu.

Wasn't Li Xinqi just a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat?
At the beginning Li Xinqi was depressed, but outsiders thought it was caused by drinking too much when Li Xinqi became like a crazy woman...Of course, the combination of the two reasons may be the reason for Li Xinqi to quit the circle.

And after she sang "Under the Sea", Li Xinqi has been active frequently.

This time, the topic, the depressive song that heals, maybe Li Xinqi wants to bid farewell to herself many years ago.

It is not reconciliation either, why do people want to reconcile with themselves.

It should be said that after so many years, Li Xinqi has figured it out because of many factors.

Yang Cong: "Are you coming out this time to participate in a show, or do you plan to come back?"

Li Xinqi smiled: "So, isn't participating in the show itself equal to a comeback?"

Yang Cong: "Then if you have a concert, I will definitely go."

Zimo on the stage: "I want it too, I want it too, can you count the votes?"

Yang Cong scolded with a smile: "Go and buy a ticket."

Yang Cong on the stage cautiously said, "Then... all these years, you..."

Li Xinqi: "Actually, I have not been as depressed as I was before, and I have recovered. It's just that I was thinking, let's live a good life, and don't need to return to the music scene."

"But after I heard the song "Under the Sea" some time ago, I really wanted to sing this song and share it with everyone."

"So, I came to the stage of "The Voice of Dark Gold"."

"And today, I am very happy that my "Under the Sea" lost to the Red Duck's "Under the Sea"."

"I like "Under the Sea" by Red Duck very much."

Han Zhou on the side stage also understood.

No wonder the lyrics of Shushu's version of "Under the Sea" are so weird.

Get yourself into it.

In fact, it was not that she put herself in it, but a person who had been depressed and came back to life, and wanted to use her own experience to accompany her.

She is fine by herself, but she doesn't know how good she is, but she is very aware of the rejection and reaction of depressed people to the outside world, so she focuses on being a companion.

In fact, the Phoenix version of "Under the Sea" was changed by a very famous poet, that is, the lyrics writer of "The Lonely Brave Man" and "The Light Chaser". Longing is not comparable to ordinary lyricists.

And she also successfully survived cancer with a mortality rate of more than [-]%.

It is precisely because of my special experience that the Phoenix version of "Under the Sea" is so appropriate.

The desire to live emanates from the lyrics, making everyone feel it personally.

It is also this powerful flame of life that ignites a beam of light in front of the depressed audience.

Just like Beethoven can only use bone conduction to listen to music after he was deaf, so the music he created has a sense of power.

She walked out strong in the passing of life, the lyrics are so vital.

On the side of the stage, Han Zhou raised his hands and clapped for Li Xinqi.

Yang Cong on the stage shed tears, raised his head, and his voice suddenly changed from laughing to whimpering: "I regret it."

"How could I suddenly say this name with a cheap mouth?"

"Actually, I didn't guess it was you at all. I can obviously wait for you and continue to perform for everyone."

Li Xinqi patted Yang Cong on the back: "A competition is a competition."

"Actually, the director gave me the right to choose."

"He told me that because of my situation, even if I was guessed after losing in the end, he would give me the right to leave without revealing my face."

"But when I revealed my face, I had already thought about it, and I will continue to sing for the fans in the future."

"After hearing the Red Duck version of "Under the Sea", I have a lot to share with my fans."

"Actually, I'm very happy that you can guess me. I thought everyone had forgotten me."

Han Zhou knew that when Li Xinqi said that, she had completely come out.

This is a rare experience.

If her voice was good enough for her to become a first-line singer before, then now, her future may be a queen.

This part will eventually come to an end.

In the last link, choose the first place in the field.

Without Li Xinqi's appearance, Han Zhou may not have won the search or hope.

But when Li Xinqi appeared, such an interruption, the result was inevitable.

Audiences are sometimes driven by emotions.

It is because of this, so many competition variety shows, that the singers sang high-pitched songs crazily, because high-pitched sounds are more contagious.

But the contagious power of treble can never compare with the contagious power of vitality.

"Congratulations to the red-skinned duck. You won the first place for two consecutive rounds. Will you continue to challenge in the next round?"

Han Zhou: "Yes."

In the background, Rubik's Cube complained: "Give me a way to survive!"

Tanzhao: "I hope to meet the red-skinned duck again!"

Just as Han Zhou stepped out of the camera range backstage, chief director Wang Jietao came over: "I have a personal request."

"Li Xinqi wants to chat with you."

Han Zhou: "Yes."

Wang Jietao: "I owe you a favor, Li Xinqi is my very good friend."

Han Zhou made a detour and arrived at the Demon King's lounge.

All footage of the break room has been removed.

After entering the room, Li Xinqi looked at the red-skinned duck and smiled: "How did you come up with the lyrics for "Under the Sea"?"

Han Zhou took off the mask, then put on the hood under Li Xinqi's eyes as expected: "Go ahead and call me."

Li Xinqi nodded.

Others are discussing Li Xinqi's comeback.

But Han Zhou is not only a singer, but also the owner of an entertainment company, so Han Zhou thought of something farther away.

That is, Li Xinqi has been out of the industry for eight full years, so it is impossible for her to have a contract!

In other words, this is a first-line singer without a company, although she was not considered a veteran first-line singer when she retired, but an ordinary first-line singer.

But what Han Zhou lacks now is singers. Han Zhou's songs are too many, too many to count.

If New World can have a mature singer, Han Zhou's future development will be much easier.

This opportunity must be seized.

Back to the singer's lounge.

Tanzhao: "You won again!"

Hope: "Losing and losing."

Black Rose: "It's getting more and more interesting and challenging. I like this feeling. I hope that you won the single-group PK for two consecutive rounds, so you won't slip away and wait for the finals."

Hope: "Impossible, I want to continue participating."

Tanzhao: "Are you still playing Rubik's Cube?"

Rubik's Cube gritted his teeth: "I haven't won yet, I must win a single championship once!"

Han Zhou stepped forward: "That's impossible, I think too much."

Rubik's Cube clapped his hands and made a Nanquan air: "Oh, arrogant!"

Han Zhou smiled: "You are no match for me in boxing, and your height and weight are not in the same order."

Rubik's Cube: "..."

Han Zhou looked at the others: "How should I say, what is the topic of the next issue?"

Hope directly took out a piece of paper: "This topic is difficult but suitable for you."

Han Zhou looked over: "Huh? You all want to give me this question?"

【colorful black】

"Your singing should be calm, but express a strong sense of loneliness and loss, and a strong sense of hope amidst disappointment. You can make the expression style of the final song be any one of the three words, but the whole song must contain' Calm, hope, loss' three elements."

Han Zhou accepted the note: "Simple."

Tanzhao complained: "Simple???"

"Such a perverted question, easy?!"

"Netizens are too perverted to come up with such a question. Can this be done?"

"Rock once?"

Han Zhou: "Let's talk about it when the time comes. I'll take a look at your topic."

Han Zhou looked around and couldn't help sighing: "Netizens are indeed becoming more and more perverted..."

……

Suzhou Province, Tin City.

Tang City.

The outer wall of the palace.

Han Zhou rode a battery car and ran wildly: "I still chase! After seventy yards, I still chase!"

Behind, Tang Zhou was riding a bicycle, his legs kicked round: "You run, I will let you run!"

Han Zhou laughed awkwardly: "Can't I be wrong?"

Tang Zhou sneered: "What are you talking about...cough cough cough cough..."

Shouting too loudly, I choked on the cold wind.

(End of this chapter)