Chapter 10 The Bad Situation

The tall girl next to her looked at the dance course book in her hand, then raised her head to glance at the figure at the end of the corridor, remained silent, and then her eyes fell on the book again.

Su Ya next to her understood the deep meaning in Su Ya's eyes, looked at the leaving figure in front of her and smiled triumphantly: "Qiu Qianxia, ​​this time I will definitely lose face."

"The No. [-] machine is in place, the No. [-] machine is in place, the No. [-] machine is ready, and each seat is ready...Action!"

"Hello, audience friends, welcome to the large-scale star-making public platform "I am an idol"! Today is the first game of the schedule, and I look forward to witnessing the birth of tomorrow's stars in Asia with the audience!" After applause from the audience and Amidst the cheers, when two hosts who had hosted variety shows for more than ten years walked out hand in hand, the atmosphere on the field was even higher.

"Wow, it's the gold medal hosts Zhao Wei and Wu Yu. I used to only see them on TV. This is the first time I've seen them in real life." The people waiting to appear in the background couldn't help cheering.

"Wu Yu! Wu Yu! Wu Yu, Wu Yu..."

"Zhao Wei! Zhao Wei! Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei..."

"I'm Zhao Wei, today's host!" Bai Jing's male host smiled and bowed.

"Hi everyone, I'm Wu Yu, and I'm honored to host "I'm an Idol". I've envied this stage for a long time." Wu Yu winked at the camera charmingly, with a bright smile: "Zhao Wei, you said we've hosted for so many years Not to mention that Asia is so big, are we idols in the hosting industry?"

"Why is it?" Zhao Wei's face was serious: "Xiao Yu, why have we been partners for more than ten years, and the tacit understanding is not at home."

Wu Yu and Zhao Wei have worked together for many years, of course they know how to pick up the stalks he threw, and said with a smirk: "This is not the stage of "I'm an Idol", and the whole person starts to feel light and doesn't know who he is."

The audience roared with laughter...

"That's true! Then do you know why we are not idols of variety show hosts?" Zhao Wei looked at Wu Yu cunningly.

At this time, the audience also held their breath and waited for the answer, Wu Yu asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"Because we are the idols in the variety show host world, why should we say it is!" Zhao Wei announced loudly.

After the silence, thunderous applause broke out from the auditorium, and the cheers and screams only increased.

"The opening effect is good, but it will be bad if the next contestants are cold. Can Zhang Keren's Guzheng achieve satisfactory results? Especially this is the first time that the opening is a live broadcast." Qiming looked at the fiery field. Full of atmosphere, frowning worried.

Sister Yang also stood aside frowning and said nothing, her eyes fixed on the stage.

Zhao Wei was satisfied with the atmosphere on the stage, and he didn't forget that he was not hosting a variety show, but on the stage of a competition. He bowed to the audience in three directions on the stage: "Thank you, everyone, and the judges who are here today, The first episode of "I Am an Idol" starts now!"

Wu Yu took over the conversation and said: "The ancients said, before you see the person, you hear the sound first. The theme of the first competition is - the sound."

"The sound mentioned here does not refer to singing competitions, but to any medium that can produce sound, including any musical instrument in ancient and modern China and abroad, and of course singing is also included." Zhao Wei explained.

"Wei Wei, if I fart, it counts as my voice?" Wu Yu put her hands on her chin and pretended to be cute.

There was a lot of laughter in the audience...

Zhao Wei was full of black lines: "Of course, if you are willing to fart in front of the national audience on the stage of "I am an idol", of course it is also possible. After you finish the performance, there will be no programs for you to host in the future."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience...

"This is just a joke, don't take it seriously. Let's enjoy the female contestants' great performance and bring an audio-visual feast to the audience!" Wu Yu smiled and pulled the program flow back again.

Zhao Wei once again put on a warm smile on his face: "Then now invite the first one to participate in the draft."

As soon as the voice fell, the stage was instantly dark, and a blue halo slowly lit up in the center of the stage, and a white figure slowly appeared in the blue halo, like a cloud...

Qiu Qianxia sat on the sofa in the background, leisurely drinking the afternoon tea provided by the advertiser, watching other people walking around in front of her, or arranging musical instruments, or practicing singing...

Song Ningning stood aside and looked at the leisurely autumn and shallow summer, her heroic thick eyebrows frowned.

The large screen on the backstage can clearly see the people performing on the live stage, and the clear sound of the piano is transmitted through the screen.The woman playing the piano is fresh and refined in a white dress, and the notes flowing from her fingertips make people mesmerized, as if she is in the mountains and rivers.

Looking at the soft lights on the stage, Qiu Qianxia smiled, as if she had already made up her mind.

Zhang Keren ended with the note of pearls falling into the plate, plain clothes and hands, as beautiful as a landscape painting.

She stood up and hugged the guzheng in front of her chest with both hands, the tail of the piano fell on the right hip, slightly bent her knees, squatted slightly, lowered her head slightly, her sleeves fluttered, and her black satin hair was in front of her shoulders.It's just like a classic beauty picture, classic and gentle seem to emanate from the bones.

The artistic conception on the stage is sublimated in thanks...

After the entire venue was silent for a moment, the sky suddenly turned upside down!
"Smart girl!" A handsome man in the judges' seat looked at the girl standing still on the field with admiration.

"It seems that this beauty has won the favor of our popular producer." The middle-aged man next to him is the singer Yao Xianghui, who was popular all over the country 20 years ago, and his eyes are full of teasing.

The corner of the man's lips curled up with deep meaning: "Of course, I don't reject any attractive people or things."

Yao Xianghui shrugged irresolutely...

"It seems that Zhang Keren is the first dark horse to come out today." Producer Qiming stood behind and saw the first contestant leave the field, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

The muscles on Sister Yang's face eased, and she smiled at Qi Ming beside her: "It seems that the first match will have a good start, but it's a pity that the next Sun Sisi will become cannon fodder."

At the backstage, the atmosphere was tense at this time. The first contestants to appear on the stage captured the senses of the audience, which invisibly brought a lot of pressure to those who appeared behind.

Sun Sisi came to the stage full of confidence. She didn't believe that her hot dance and charming voice could not compare to the dull sound of the piano that made people feel sleepy.

After the elegant voice on the stage, the moving music sounded immediately. A delicate and flowery woman appeared in the middle of the stage, colorful lights fell on her body, sexy body movements, rich facial expressions, excellent singing and writing, and a very good performance. in place.

The audience and the judges watched it with great interest, but compared with the piano sound played by the woman in white before, it always felt a little tacky.

(End of this chapter)

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