Chapter 41 The end of the song
"Every sad moment

just look at the sea alone

I always think of my friends on the road
how many are waking up

let's finish the drink
A good boy has a heart like the sea

Experienced the warmth and coldness of life
This smile is warm and innocent. "

The spotlight on the stage seemed to have lost its response. This was because the lighting engineer was stunned.

All light remains focused.

From the moment Mai Zishan came on stage to sing the first lyrics, he was illuminated, as if he had his own light, exuding brilliance.

Every lyric and every chord of the guitar touched the heartstrings of all the audience present.

Whether it was 250 trustees or 250 spectators, they were all immersed in it. They couldn't help but tilt their upper bodies, trying to see clearly the person shrouded in the spotlight.

At this time, Zhong Ke in the background gradually listened with bated breath.

This doesn't seem to be the script I arranged?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he was immersed in Mai Zishan's singing again.

Until he took a look at the broadcast screen.

Suddenly angry.

"What the hell is the lighting engineer doing? Are you eating shit? He's distracting the spotlight! The spotlight is covering everyone! The broadcast screen is like Ultraman of Light, and the viewers on the TV can't even see clearly!"

Zhong Ke cursed, and then the person in charge of lighting woke up, remembered his work, and quickly dispersed the spotlight.

Mai Zishan in the center of the stage finally revealed his face at the last moment.

Although he didn't have a makeup artist and still rushed here, his well-established face and a sense of maturity that distinguishes him from other contestants in his thirties gave him this stage.

Added color.

The moment the lights faded, the five hundred audience members seemed to be at a concert. The person singing was not a variety show contestant, but a well-known singer.

They are not in the TV studio, but in the singing center of the Bird's Nest.

"Let's drink this drink

A good boy has a heart like the sea

Experienced the warmth and coldness of life
This smile is warm and innocent. "

At the end of the last lyric, the stage lighting engineer kept his job in mind this time and dimmed all the lights.

The stage gradually fell into darkness.

At the same time, the lights in the auditorium turned on, and the camera turned to the auditorium.

But the audience was silent at this time.

Until a steward kicked me.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing there in a daze?"

Only then did the child care come to his senses, and he clapped his hands as if they were desperate.

Tens in one band, hundreds in one band, the audience gradually became enthusiastic.

Start screaming.

The camera couldn't capture it, so the photographer hurriedly looked for a few outstanding shills.

Then he discovered that this time was different from previous games.

This time, it seemed like the entire audience was excited.

All he needed to do at the moment was arrange a vision.

Zhong Ke in the background wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at the data in the background.

Data is soaring.

The ratings are soaring, and they are only 0.1 points away from the highest ratings for each game.

One more breath, and the last zero point was broken through, effortlessly.

At this time, Zhong Ke remembered the playback data of Mai Zishan's funny voice in the background.

As a person in the music industry, of course he pays attention to outstanding songs within a certain period of time.

The playback volume of the song that Mai Zishan "falsified" data seems to be like the ratings at this moment. There is no plateau period and it is rising all the way.

Zhong Ke stared at the curve of the ratings, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is it possible? He really didn't do it?
The barrage has not entered the stage yet.

Mai Zishan has already stepped off the stage, holding the guitar in his arms and sitting on the sofa chair used for resting backstage, as if in a daze.

Zhong Ke looked at him from a distance, and for the first time he felt that he wanted to step forward and speak, but he didn't know what to say.

The song is still lingering in my ears, and the owner of the song is sitting not far away.

Dozens of staff in the background fell into a state of relative stillness.

Mai Zishan remained motionless and didn't care about the people looking at him.

The reason was that he was getting hot under the spotlight. Mai Zishan's defense had already been broken.

Damn it, what a crappy stage, doesn’t the lighting engineer know how to disperse the light?

If the song hadn't only been five minutes, I would have been roasted!

All the stage spotlights were focused on me, roasting me for a full three minutes.

Mai Zishan felt that his skin was getting hot.

Chen Kun took the drum stick and sat next to Mai Zishan.

Then jumped away again.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?" Chen Kun yelled, with a frightened look on his face.

He carefully placed his hand on Mai Zishan's forehead.

"You definitely have a fever. Is there a doctor? Is there a thermometer?"

Chen Kun yelled.

Zhong Ke quickly arranged for the staff: "Go and look for a thermometer."

Dozens of staff were tasked with fanning out to find thermometers.

As for Mai Zishan's team, Gu Zhou, Wang Ye, and Fan Pingjiang. One by one, they touched Mai Zishan’s forehead.

"Holy shit, it's forty degrees, isn't it?"

"What's going on?"

Mai Zishan waved his hand weakly: "I don't have a fever."

"It's over. I'm confused because of the fever. Otherwise, call 120." Chen Kun said.

"Really not, I want to go out and get some air." Mai Zishan stood up unsteadily.

Wang Ye quickly supported him, and all the staff backstage automatically made way.

In this way, several people helped Mai Zishan all the way to the outside of the studio hall.

Since the studio hall was on the fifth floor, they could only help Mai Zishan to the rooftop where the windows were not sealed.

The moment he came into contact with the fresh air, Mai Zishan felt the cool evening breeze.

The city lights are flashing at night.

The heat all over his body began to dissipate, and Mai Zishan felt as if he had become lighter.

"It's so comfortable." He said weakly.

Chen Kun's expression on the side became more and more serious.

"How do you feel now?" Fan Pingjiang asked with concern.

"I feel better now."

Mai Zishan was telling the truth. He was blowing the cool evening breeze and looked at the night view of the city, with the staggered high-rise buildings and the busy traffic like shooting stars.

He felt light and airy.

He hummed again.

"Let's drink this drink

A good man's heart is like the ocean. "

Fan Pingjiang touched Mai Zishan's forehead and mouthed to Chen Kunnu, who immediately understood the meaning.

Turned on the phone and dialed 120.

Mai Zishan felt the evening breeze comfortably.

Passing through the hall, a beautiful melody sounded in his ears.

Suddenly he felt that several people were pulling him away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

No one answered.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Let's go to the hospital. You're too hot!" Wang Ye said while pulling him.

"No, I was illuminated by that lamp, that stage lamp, for a long time, and that's why I feel hot. Just let me blow some air, and I'll be fine in a while."

Several people nodded, but they all said: "Go to the hospital, be safe."

"Hey, hey, I'm really fine, don't pull me, oh, I'm not going to lie to you." Mai Zishan kept defending.

Instead, several people held him tighter.

I'm afraid something will happen to him.

【There will be more later~】

(End of this chapter)

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