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Chapter 103 1031 The song confers the gods, go directly to the Spring Festival Gala
Chapter 103 Chapter 103
【103. God's Work Conferring the Gods, Going to the Spring Festival Gala】
"Let us wait and see how many points this blue and white porcelain can get!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at the thirty music judges with great anticipation.
And the [-] professional judges looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone smiled at each other.
The results are already obvious.
As soon as "Blue and White Porcelain" came out, there was no suspense in this first test.
After about 3 minutes, all judges finished scoring.
At this moment, Feng Gangpao took the microphone and said excitedly:
"Okay, the scoring is over. Let's wait and see how many points Su Qingyun's "Blue and White Porcelain" got."
"Judges, please show your scores."
After the words fell, all the judges gave their own scores.
"100!"
"All 100!"
"30 judges unanimously gave 100 points."
"Then the final score of "Blue and White Porcelain", don't forget it, full score!"
Feng Gangpao said excitedly that he was right, Su Qingyun was going to be the biggest dark horse of this year's Spring Festival Gala.
As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he will also be honored.
Therefore, Feng Gangpao announced on the spot:
""Blue and White Porcelain" got a perfect score, I don't think there is any need to compare, it's just this one."
The audience unanimously agreed!
This kind of show was on the Spring Festival Gala, and everyone was convinced.
However, the old man Zhang Weijun still did not give up, gritted his teeth and said:
"Director, our Spring Festival Gala must be fair and just. Isn't there someone called Huahua who didn't show up?"
"It is said that this Huahua is the eternal god of the Chinese music scene! His music is 15 years ahead of this era!"
"It's not too late for us to watch Huahua's show before making a decision. What if it's better than "Blue and White Porcelain"?"
After hearing this, Feng Gangpao felt a little pain in his egg.
Huahua is a mage!
I can't stand his style!
What if you, an old antique, get pissed off on the spot?
"Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to listen to Huahua's song?"
"Why, you don't want me to listen?" Zhang Weijun's expression was serious, as if he was a little angry.
"Since you want to hear it all the time, let's invite Hua Yuchen to perform on stage."
Hua Yuchen wanted to give up at first, but when he heard Zhang Weijun's praise, he immediately felt as if he had been beaten.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your praise. I will definitely show my best songs, and I won't let you down."
Hua Yuchen spoke seriously, and Mr. Zhang nodded in satisfaction, thinking, young man, perform well, whether you can defeat Su Qingyun or not depends entirely on you.
Hua Yuchen walked to the center of the stage with firm steps.
"Today, I brought a song "Cancer", which I wrote for cancer patients."
After hearing this, everyone in the audience felt their eyelids twitch wildly and their scalps go numb!
Male Gobi!
I didn't expect Hua Yuchen to sing this song!
Is this going to send everyone to see the Buddha?
Zhang Weijun has never heard of Hua Yuchen's songs, let alone Hua Yuchen's style!
He couldn't stop praising: "He actually wrote a song for cancer patients, isn't this young man very positive!"
"No wonder my granddaughter keeps whispering in my ears, saying that there is a musical genius in the Chinese music scene called Huahua, whose music is 15 years ahead of this era."
Hearing Zhang Weijun's words, the people next to him looked like they were looking at a fool.
This old man probably doesn't know what will happen in a while.
At this time, the music started to play slowly.
This music is very eerie at the beginning, with many dark elements in the dark and dark sound.
Hua Yuchen was lying on the stage in a strange posture.
He has a calm face and is dressed in red.
But the whole scene seemed very eerie. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and picked up the microphone:
"Ah~~Aw~ah~~~"
An indescribable, indescribable strange sound surged from his throat.
Many people have heard the song "Cancer" by Hua Yuchen, and they have long been mentally prepared.
Feng Gangpao even covered his ears early on.
However, it was Zhang Weijun's first time listening to this song, and Hua Yuchen's voice almost made him disappear in fright!
"Oh my god, this, is this possessed by a ghost?"
Mr. Zhang trembled and almost fell from his chair to the ground.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."
At this time, Hua Yuchen screamed even harder, and his whole body trembled.
Even his voice began to tremble.
The hands holding the microphone tightly were also trembling.
His whole body seemed to be suffering from Parkinson's disease, and it seemed that his whole body was being shocked by electricity.
Hua Yuchen trembled, screamed, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and twitched all over... The whole scene was extremely terrifying.
This scene made Zhang Weijun's scalp tingle, as if seeing a devil!
He was already very old, and his heart was not good. At this time, he felt that he could not breathe.
thump!
Zhang Weijun clutched his heart and fell from the chair.
"Ah, ah, Mr. Zhang is dying, call an ambulance!"
"Mr. Zhang has a heart attack, hurry up and get the medicine."
The scene suddenly jumped up and down.
Someone is looking for medicine.
Someone pours water.
After a while, Mr. Zhang finally walked around the ghost gate and returned to the world.
"What the hell did I do to hear such a song? Others ask for money to sing, but he sings like hell!"
But all of this is his own doing!
He was the one who insisted on making Hua Yuchen sing!
This can't be blamed on others!
"Director Feng, "Blue and White Porcelain" is on the Spring Festival Gala, I have no objection."
After leaving these words, Mr. Zhang tremblingly left with the support of the staff.
His back is very lonely, society has changed after all, these old people can't keep up with the times.
In the end, Su Qingyun's "Blue and White Porcelain" skipped the preliminary test, retest and final test, and was directly selected for the Spring Festival Gala.
"What? You asked me to lip-sync?"
Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, raised his brows, and directly refused: "I, Su Qingyun, never lip-sync."
Feng Gangpao pleaded: "Master Su, I know you are awesome, but you also know that the Spring Festival Gala is very important, and you can't make any mistakes!"
Su Qingyun knew that the Spring Festival Gala was almost all lip-syncing.
In the previous life, Pu Shu even refused to go to the Spring Festival Gala because of lip-syncing, and finally was forced to open business under various pressures.
"Director Feng, as a singer, lip-synching is an insult to the audience!"
Feng Gangpao said with a smile on his face:
"Master Su, what you said is true, but isn't there nothing I can do?"
"The rules of the Spring Festival Gala are lip-syncing, so I'm begging you as a younger brother. You should give my younger brother some face!"
Feng Gangpao said pleadingly.
Others are proud to be on the Spring Festival Gala!
But Su Qingyun is different. If "Blue and White Porcelain" can appear in the Spring Festival Gala, it will be an honor for the Spring Festival Gala.
"Director Feng, you know that I am afraid of trouble! I can go to the Spring Festival Gala because of your face."
Su Qingyun frowned and said slowly:
"If you want me to lip-sync, I won't take part in the complicated rehearsals. I will go through a process a day or two before the Spring Festival Gala starts."
(End of this chapter)
【103. God's Work Conferring the Gods, Going to the Spring Festival Gala】
"Let us wait and see how many points this blue and white porcelain can get!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at the thirty music judges with great anticipation.
And the [-] professional judges looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone smiled at each other.
The results are already obvious.
As soon as "Blue and White Porcelain" came out, there was no suspense in this first test.
After about 3 minutes, all judges finished scoring.
At this moment, Feng Gangpao took the microphone and said excitedly:
"Okay, the scoring is over. Let's wait and see how many points Su Qingyun's "Blue and White Porcelain" got."
"Judges, please show your scores."
After the words fell, all the judges gave their own scores.
"100!"
"All 100!"
"30 judges unanimously gave 100 points."
"Then the final score of "Blue and White Porcelain", don't forget it, full score!"
Feng Gangpao said excitedly that he was right, Su Qingyun was going to be the biggest dark horse of this year's Spring Festival Gala.
As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he will also be honored.
Therefore, Feng Gangpao announced on the spot:
""Blue and White Porcelain" got a perfect score, I don't think there is any need to compare, it's just this one."
The audience unanimously agreed!
This kind of show was on the Spring Festival Gala, and everyone was convinced.
However, the old man Zhang Weijun still did not give up, gritted his teeth and said:
"Director, our Spring Festival Gala must be fair and just. Isn't there someone called Huahua who didn't show up?"
"It is said that this Huahua is the eternal god of the Chinese music scene! His music is 15 years ahead of this era!"
"It's not too late for us to watch Huahua's show before making a decision. What if it's better than "Blue and White Porcelain"?"
After hearing this, Feng Gangpao felt a little pain in his egg.
Huahua is a mage!
I can't stand his style!
What if you, an old antique, get pissed off on the spot?
"Mr. Zhang, are you sure you want to listen to Huahua's song?"
"Why, you don't want me to listen?" Zhang Weijun's expression was serious, as if he was a little angry.
"Since you want to hear it all the time, let's invite Hua Yuchen to perform on stage."
Hua Yuchen wanted to give up at first, but when he heard Zhang Weijun's praise, he immediately felt as if he had been beaten.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your praise. I will definitely show my best songs, and I won't let you down."
Hua Yuchen spoke seriously, and Mr. Zhang nodded in satisfaction, thinking, young man, perform well, whether you can defeat Su Qingyun or not depends entirely on you.
Hua Yuchen walked to the center of the stage with firm steps.
"Today, I brought a song "Cancer", which I wrote for cancer patients."
After hearing this, everyone in the audience felt their eyelids twitch wildly and their scalps go numb!
Male Gobi!
I didn't expect Hua Yuchen to sing this song!
Is this going to send everyone to see the Buddha?
Zhang Weijun has never heard of Hua Yuchen's songs, let alone Hua Yuchen's style!
He couldn't stop praising: "He actually wrote a song for cancer patients, isn't this young man very positive!"
"No wonder my granddaughter keeps whispering in my ears, saying that there is a musical genius in the Chinese music scene called Huahua, whose music is 15 years ahead of this era."
Hearing Zhang Weijun's words, the people next to him looked like they were looking at a fool.
This old man probably doesn't know what will happen in a while.
At this time, the music started to play slowly.
This music is very eerie at the beginning, with many dark elements in the dark and dark sound.
Hua Yuchen was lying on the stage in a strange posture.
He has a calm face and is dressed in red.
But the whole scene seemed very eerie. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and picked up the microphone:
"Ah~~Aw~ah~~~"
An indescribable, indescribable strange sound surged from his throat.
Many people have heard the song "Cancer" by Hua Yuchen, and they have long been mentally prepared.
Feng Gangpao even covered his ears early on.
However, it was Zhang Weijun's first time listening to this song, and Hua Yuchen's voice almost made him disappear in fright!
"Oh my god, this, is this possessed by a ghost?"
Mr. Zhang trembled and almost fell from his chair to the ground.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaa..."
At this time, Hua Yuchen screamed even harder, and his whole body trembled.
Even his voice began to tremble.
The hands holding the microphone tightly were also trembling.
His whole body seemed to be suffering from Parkinson's disease, and it seemed that his whole body was being shocked by electricity.
Hua Yuchen trembled, screamed, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and twitched all over... The whole scene was extremely terrifying.
This scene made Zhang Weijun's scalp tingle, as if seeing a devil!
He was already very old, and his heart was not good. At this time, he felt that he could not breathe.
thump!
Zhang Weijun clutched his heart and fell from the chair.
"Ah, ah, Mr. Zhang is dying, call an ambulance!"
"Mr. Zhang has a heart attack, hurry up and get the medicine."
The scene suddenly jumped up and down.
Someone is looking for medicine.
Someone pours water.
After a while, Mr. Zhang finally walked around the ghost gate and returned to the world.
"What the hell did I do to hear such a song? Others ask for money to sing, but he sings like hell!"
But all of this is his own doing!
He was the one who insisted on making Hua Yuchen sing!
This can't be blamed on others!
"Director Feng, "Blue and White Porcelain" is on the Spring Festival Gala, I have no objection."
After leaving these words, Mr. Zhang tremblingly left with the support of the staff.
His back is very lonely, society has changed after all, these old people can't keep up with the times.
In the end, Su Qingyun's "Blue and White Porcelain" skipped the preliminary test, retest and final test, and was directly selected for the Spring Festival Gala.
"What? You asked me to lip-sync?"
Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, raised his brows, and directly refused: "I, Su Qingyun, never lip-sync."
Feng Gangpao pleaded: "Master Su, I know you are awesome, but you also know that the Spring Festival Gala is very important, and you can't make any mistakes!"
Su Qingyun knew that the Spring Festival Gala was almost all lip-syncing.
In the previous life, Pu Shu even refused to go to the Spring Festival Gala because of lip-syncing, and finally was forced to open business under various pressures.
"Director Feng, as a singer, lip-synching is an insult to the audience!"
Feng Gangpao said with a smile on his face:
"Master Su, what you said is true, but isn't there nothing I can do?"
"The rules of the Spring Festival Gala are lip-syncing, so I'm begging you as a younger brother. You should give my younger brother some face!"
Feng Gangpao said pleadingly.
Others are proud to be on the Spring Festival Gala!
But Su Qingyun is different. If "Blue and White Porcelain" can appear in the Spring Festival Gala, it will be an honor for the Spring Festival Gala.
"Director Feng, you know that I am afraid of trouble! I can go to the Spring Festival Gala because of your face."
Su Qingyun frowned and said slowly:
"If you want me to lip-sync, I won't take part in the complicated rehearsals. I will go through a process a day or two before the Spring Festival Gala starts."
(End of this chapter)
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