The beginning of a small three, singing and crying water friends

Chapter 42 The game that lost suspense (two chapters in one)

When Zhang Zhe finished singing and walked off the stage, the audience gave him applause.

His strength has been recognized by the audience.

There was no mistake in the whole process, and the stage performance was full,
When Zhang Zhe returned to the backstage, several contestants applauded.

But Chuhe found that their eyes were aimed at him intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, when he first came here today, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. When he first arrived backstage today, everyone except Xiaoshuang and Zhang Zhe chose to ignore him.

Even if Chuhe went up to say hello, he would not answer.

Chuhe knew that the entertainment company behind these singers probably got angry with them, and the public opinion on the Internet probably had something to do with these people.

He could only sit quietly in a corner alone, silently waiting for himself to take the stage.

When the performances of other contestants were over, Chu He slowly got up, passed through the contestant passage, and stood in the center of the stage.

In fact, he was holding back his breath all the time.

I just want to sing quietly, is there something wrong with that?

The glare of the spotlight made Chuhe feel a little uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

It was precisely because of this action that there were several sudden sounds of piano keys.

Waiting for the audience to react.

An accompaniment that slowed everyone's heartbeat by half a beat suddenly exploded like thunder in the studio hall.

Inexplicably heavy.

Like being in a bottomless sea, the feeling of suffocation makes everyone a little breathless.

Just the prelude, everyone heard the difference of this song.

The singers who sat back to choose the chief, looked at Chuhe with a little confusion.

They found that Chuhe's temperament had changed, which was an inexplicable feeling.

Everyone's impression was a bit funny, and the figure who was kind to everyone gradually blurred.

Chuhe at the moment feels a little strange.

The prelude of this song is a little long, but it also just rightly renders the depressive atmosphere to the extreme.

After the half-minute prelude, Chu He slowly opened his eyes, and the melodious melody flowed, and the voice of Tian Lai immediately echoed in the entire studio hall.

"I'll tell if someone asks, but no one comes"

"Cantonese??"

After Chuhe opened his mouth, the audience was a little dazed.

It was the first time for them to hear Chu He sing a Cantonese song.

Jiang Xiaorou's eyes wandered, never leaving the figure in the center of the stage.

Chuhe has been immersed in his own world, and there is nothing else in his ears except the melody of this song.

As if talking to himself, Chuhe's singing never stopped.

"I look forward to it, but when I feel helpless, I have something to say, but I can't get loaded."

"My emotional hesitation is like a bottle cap, waiting to be lifted."

"The mouth is growing moss"

"In the crowd, the quieter you become, the more you become indifferent"

"I want to make an accident, like singing suddenly"

After a long high-pitched note, the audience felt as if their hearts were being held in Chu He's hands, and there was an inexplicable loneliness in their hearts that went deep into the marrow.

The quieter you are in the crowd, the more you will be ignored.

No one can understand this indifference better than him.

It was as if he had never been to this world.

Singing loudly is the only trace that makes him feel his own existence.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Zhang Zhe clasped his hands tightly, this song has an urge to make him shout out loud.

Chu He lowered his eyes and continued his monologue.

"Anywhere is like a four-sided platform,
Wearing the most flashy clothes, I am very emotional,

When someone comes to take a picture, remember to put it in your pocket,"

No one cares what you've been through.

At this time, when the tune was changed, Chu He's voice suddenly increased a bit.

His expression was a little puzzled, and his eyebrows and eyes revealed some doubts about this world.

He wants to question loudly!Question everyone.

I just want to sing quietly, is this wrong?
"You think I'm exaggerating, exaggerating because I'm afraid!"

With just this one sentence, all the judges in the audience stood up abruptly from their positions, as if their hearts were hit several times with a heavy hammer!
Her lips trembled slightly, and only horror remained in her eyes looking at Chuhe.

Why can there be such a song in the world?

The audience who are watching the live broadcast seem to be able to feel the shock of the scene through the screen!

The softest part of the heart was touched by Chuhe's singing, and no one could tell how they felt at this moment.

"Like wood, like stone, does it get noticed?"

"Actually, I'm afraid of being forgotten, so let's zoom in and act!"

"Very uneasy, how to be elegant,"

"Does the world still praise silence? Not enough explosions!"

"Why do I have a topic to praise, to be a big entertainer..."

Chuhe's natural voice stimulated the souls of the audience, and the audience at the scene couldn't help crying.

"Really...really...tears!"

"Introverted people won't be noticed, won't be remembered, can't learn how to attract attention, and can't actively adjust the atmosphere! They are not humorous and active, but they are more afraid of being noticed, more afraid of being remembered, and more afraid of being remembered. Afraid of being watched! Yes, I am such a person.”

"Fuck, is this the serious Chuhe? It's so terrifying!"

"What kind of person can make music to this extent? It's terrifying!"

"Actually, I'm afraid I'll be forgotten, so let's play it...Chu He... Didn't he agree to sing well? Isn't this style of painting right?"

"There's nothing to say, Chuhe Niubi!"

No one can use words to describe the shock at this moment.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has soared from the previous 900 million to the current 500 million!

But this is not important anymore, no one cares about this kind of thing at this time.

Amazing talent and stunning beauty are not enough to describe He Changlin's understanding of Chuhe at this moment.

He never thought that this young man who has always been careless, occasionally a little funny, as if he doesn't care about anything, can burst out enough energy to detonate the entire music scene on this stage!
No one knows what Chuhe is thinking at this moment,
Everyone wanted to know what he was thinking at this moment.

"That eighteenth year, at the alma mater's dance, standing like a minion..."

"At that time, I was in tears, and I swore everyone, you must see me..."

"There are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world."

"Which housing estate do you live in?"

"In love, in work, I have received too much neglect..."

"Self-esteem has taken a tumble,"

"Attention can cure hunger. If you have never obtained it, you will know why I am..."

"Big moves a lot, making these mistakes,"

"Is it sick for people to look at me?"

Taking advantage of this chorus time, the audience had a moment of respite. Chuhe's exaggerated and contagious song was too powerful.

The sadder it is, the sadder it is.

The plain and unpretentious lyrics allow every ordinary person to find their shadow in it.

Chuhe seems to be telling the audience a story that everyone can understand.

But after careful recollection, there is still a kind of hesitation of not knowing where the clouds are deep.

This kind of immersive sourness is no less shocking than the compact and passionate climax.

Zhang Zhe's face was also flushed with excitement.

There was a bit of struggle in his eyes, but also a hint of relief.

The corner of his mouth curled up, which was obviously his self-mockery.

In the music world for so long, he has never seen anyone who can sing a song so hoarsely, and at the same time, use such simple lyrics to create such a full-blown emotion.

Zhang Zhe didn't even have the courage to raise his head and stare at this young man in his twenties.
.
On the stage.

Chuhe didn't give everyone too much time to breathe.

"You think I'm exaggerating, exaggerating just because I'm afraid..."

"Like wood, like stone, does it get noticed?"

"Actually, I'm afraid of being forgotten, so let's zoom in and act!"

"Very uneasy, how to be elegant,"

"Does the world still praise silence? Not enough explosions!"

"Why do I have a topic to praise, to be a big entertainer..."

"..."

"Hey……"

A long sigh suddenly sounded in the background studio.

Looking at Chuhe, who was performing exaggerated movements and singing hard in front of the screen, He Changlin's expression became a little struggling.

"Yeah, it's a pity..."

The assistant on the side frowned, not knowing what the two of them were regretting.

After the third phase, they met many talented players with different styles.

But no one can be like Chuhe...

Let the audience at the scene be so crazy, and be able to sing, so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Standing in the center of the stage, Chu He looked like a lunatic immersed in his own music world. His performance made all the audience go crazy together.

Unwilling, envious, jealous...

Aphelios, who has been eliminated, has mixed feelings.

What kind of monster is this? Why is it not me who is favored by the heavens?

However, Chuhe quickly gave an answer, but this answer made everyone silent.

"There are not many lucky ones. If you have never been one, you will know why I am,"

"Use ten times more painstaking efforts to make one stand out."

"A normal person is enough for me, can I be talkative?"

"!!!!!!"

The audience exploded!

At this moment, Chuhe seemed to be the focus of the whole world, and the lights of the studio began to flicker crazily following his rhythm!
How can there be so many lucky people in the world?

Ten years of hard work is only for the stunningness of this dynasty.

Did anyone see it!
Can anyone really see it?

Chu He clutched his chest, and the veins on his neck popped up.

This is what you call grandstanding!
Hysterical shouts resounded throughout the studio hall again.

"Call me pompous, I won't be afraid to add a few boos!"

"I'm here, if there's any boredom, would you like to watch the show?"

"Is it hysterical enough?"

"Spray the flowers with tears, I only want to surprise you, do I seem to have never existed in the old days?"

"Intensify the bet, and the blue veins are also visible. I know, do they exist now?"

"Look at me, stop looking at the smallpox!"

If it is not for inner struggle, who would want to exaggerate?
The depressing tune made everyone feel like a boulder was pressing on their chests.

The stage appeal cannot be described in words.

Sing until the audience's mind melts.

The shouts that sang to my ears also became hoarse.

"I'm not your teacup, you can drink it to your heart's content."

Chu He bowed his body, his face flushed red.

As if being strangled by someone's neck, the audience wanted to shout, but they couldn't make a sound.

Everyone stood up at this moment, as if they might faint at any moment.

There are only crazy accompaniment and Chuhe's slightly ferocious singing around.

The next moment, an extremely sad high pitch seemed to break through the sky!

Repressed, unwilling, angry!
All the emotions turned into this cry at this moment, breaking through the clouds and shaking the sky!
"Don't forget that someone is there, shouting for you!"

Crazy!

All the audience at the scene went crazy at this moment, and the previously suppressed emotions were finally released at this moment!

Everyone screamed like crazy.

Chu He's crazy cry echoed throughout the live broadcast of the studio!

Those depressions, those confusions, those angers, those persistence...

They all broke out in this hysterical shout, heart-piercing!

Everyone who chose the chief felt their scalps go numb, they were really frightened.

"Ahhh, my God, I'm going to die!"

"I, Nima, exploded on the spot, and died on the spot, okay?"

"Help, it's crazy, it's outrageous, can this kind of music really exist in this world?"

"Who the hell said that Chuhe couldn't sing high notes? I believed your evil, and I was almost sent away by his last high note!"

"Hahaha, it's too shocking, too suffocating!"

"No, you are not Chuhe like this. Please be a good person. Before you make such a scary thing next time, can you remind us? The previous nocturne is already shocking enough, but this damn backhand There is such a scary song, take care of us fans with bad hearts, okay?"

"I'm crying and laughing at the same time, you are really enough! Chuhe is awesome!!!!"

The live broadcast room also boiled.

With a real-time popularity of 500 million, it instantly broke the record for the highest popularity of an online variety show.

Backstage studio.

The earth-shattering high-pitched sound made He Changlin petrify on the spot.

"Chu River!"

"Chuhe!
"Chuhe!
There were thunderous cheers at the scene.

Jiang Xiaorou was much quieter, looking at Chuhe in the center of the stage with a complicated expression.

She knew that things were out of her control.

This made her very uneasy, even a little frightened.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaorou's face turned pale, she felt dizzy for a while, and fell limp on the seat.

……

The shouts from the scene rushed over like a tsunami, Zhang Zhe shook his head with a wry smile.

In front of this song, everyone will be eclipsed tonight.

Chuhe's singing still echoed in his ears, and at this moment, he completely lost the courage to look at him.

Song ends.

Chu He let out a heavy breath and sang until his voice became hoarse. Finally, a relaxed and relieved smile appeared on his face.

Chuhe bowed deeply to the audience, and then walked off the stage slowly.

However, the enthusiasm of the audience did not show a downward trend at all, on the contrary, it increased even more.

"Director, director?"

Backstage studio.

A staff member was the first to recover from the shock just now, and tentatively called He Changlin who was still in a daze.

Only then did the latter react.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Director! The popularity of the live broadcast has exploded."

"That's a good thing!"

"But our server can't hold it anymore..."

He Changlin's expression froze at the staff's words.

"The server can't support it? Shouldn't it? How popular is our live broadcast room now?"

"It will be 700 million soon..."

"???"

He feels bad all over...

After Chuhe left the field, the audience's upsurge lasted for more than ten minutes.

After the audience's enthusiasm calmed down a bit, the host returned to the stage.

"Thanks... ahem, sorry."

The host's voice was a little hoarse. She was also cheering for Chuhe in the audience just now.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuhe, for bringing this amazing song to the stage of "Who Is the King of Singer".

A good game was turned into a solo concert by Chuhe...

The audience wanted nothing but to hear another song from him.

"Next, let's calm down, and there are more exciting performances waiting for everyone. Now, the decision is left to the members of the jury at the scene. It will be up to you to decide whether Teacher Chuhe will stay or not!"

It wasn't until the host said this that the audience in the audience realized that this was a music challenge.

However, this challenge has lost its suspense.

The scores of all the judges are all the highest score without exception, 10 points!
(End of this chapter)