Entertainment: Angry judges, the whole network

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It was a nice song, but everyone sang it in pieces.

Ling Feng had earphones plugged into his ears, and there was no worry on his face.

It seems that he also had this expression when he submitted the title of the song last time.

He is so calm, is he already broken, or is he confident?They started whispering: “Ling Feng didn’t ask you to record the flute, did he?”

The man shook his head: “No, did I ask you to record the saxophone?”

“nor.”

Ling Feng didn’t find anyone to record musical instruments, so could he record so many musical instruments by himself?

Totally impossible!

Although some of these people are proficient in multiple musical instruments, this “proficiency” means “understanding”.

He can play every instrument superficially, and he can’t do it with his hands.

So they seriously suspected that Ling Feng was ready to lose this time.

Suddenly, the staff called Ling Feng’s name.

Ling Feng raised his eyelids, got up from the chair, and walked straight to the stage.

A layer of fog suddenly covered the stage. The way Ling Feng stepped into the white mist wearing a white shirt, really had a sense of sight like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

The lights on the stage were dim, and behind him, a woman in a white dress was dancing.

There is a chasing light on the woman’s body, and the light goes off and on.

It seems that every time it flickers, it expresses the emotion in Ling Feng’s lyrics.

On the LED board behind, there are moments when different flowers bloom and wither under the dim light.

Before they heard the song, they already felt the oppression of the stage.

Before they could react, Ling Feng had already walked off the stage.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the staff “warmly” reminded him: “Mr. Lingfeng, the rehearsal time for each of us is half an hour.”

Ling Feng said: “I know, but my rehearsal is over.”

A group of people dropped their jaws in shock.

“what?”

“Did you make a mistake?”

“Is it so mysterious? Are you still playing the song?”

“There are only two possibilities. Either this song is amazing, or this song can’t be supported by mud. He himself has given up.”

Liang Yuejie was deeply shocked by Ling Feng’s stage. He asked in a low voice, “Ling Feng, are you sure you’re all right?”

Against those gazes staring at him, Ling Feng said in a low voice, “I’m already prepared. This song will only be revealed at the actual performance.”

Liang Yuejie nodded: “I just admire your courage. We can’t afford to gamble now. I’m afraid that if we don’t rehearse well now, something will go wrong when we arrive at the performance.”

The two people have different ideas, but both are for presenting a more exciting stage.

After everyone finished the rehearsal, the staff said, “I prepared a temporary meal for everyone, and the official performance will be held in half an hour.”

They were in the background, and they could watch the scene through the TV in the room. Audiences had already arrived one after another.

Everyone else was fidgeting with worry, dangling around in the room.

Only Ling Feng asked two of the staff members: “Where is the temporary meal?”

Afterwards, Ling Feng took a boxed lunch and ate it in his seat.

On Monday, his hands were sweating nervously. When he saw Ling Feng had eaten two meals, he was dumbfounded.

He smiled and said, “I still have a good appetite. I can’t eat when I’m nervous.”

Ling Feng swallowed the last mouthful of food and said, “I am the opposite of you. I only have the strength to work when I am full.”

It’s already eight o’clock, and Gu Zhikai and another hostess have already gone to the podium and started to mobilize the atmosphere.

“Welcome everyone to come to the live performance of our “Sound Sea Joy Song”. There are a total of 500 people present, which means a total of 500 votes. Please cast a precious vote according to your personal preferences. There are also those who watched the live broadcast. Audience friends, you can also participate in popularity voting. After this round of performances, we will announce the mvp of today’s performance based on your voting results! We will also release the singers’ performances on time at 12 noon tomorrow. Hope you all You can support “Sheng Hai Yue Ge” a lot, support these singers!”

The audience below cheered.

Gu Zhikai continued: “Then, welcome to the first group. They are Zhao Wenbo and Jiang Shuo’s stage. What they bring to you is “Skool Metro.”

Ling Feng didn’t know if he was thinking too much. He always felt that Zhao Wenbo seemed to have glanced at him before going on stage.

Ling Feng tried hard to think about the other party’s name, it seemed to be Zhao Wenbo.

But what the two of them have said in the past few days may not exceed five sentences in total.

I shouldn’t have offended him before, it should be my own illusion.

Afterwards, Ling Feng switched himself to audience mode and began to appreciate every stage.

I have to say that the program group of “Sheng Hai Yue Ge” is really rich.

Each team’s stage is quite exquisite.

“Skok Metro” is a story about a subway station, and the lyrics also revolve around the subway.

The program team really restored half of the subway car one by one, and put it on the stage for the two of them to perform during the singing.

It has to be said that the atmosphere on the scene is many times more perfect than during rehearsal.

A coherent poem can highlight many details.

The most important thing is that this song is pleasant to listen to, especially when paired with the faintly discernible guitar sound.

It almost makes people feel that this is the hesitant atmosphere of folk confession.

The duration of a song is five minutes. After the end, the host interjected a few words, and immediately cut off a group of performances.

Overall, each group’s performance lasts about ten minutes.

This stage has a small mechanism, which is in the form of a rotating stage.

It’s like cutting a circle in half. After the props are arranged in the first half, it can be performed directly on the stage..

At the same time, they will also prepare props for the second half, so that after the end of the song, they will not waste time carrying the props, they only need to turn it first.

It can be said that the design is quite exquisite.

Because there are too many songs to review tonight, the program team designed a link.

After each round, everyone needs to fill out a simple questionnaire on the equipment provided by the program group.

There are only a few questions, and the other is how I feel about this stage.

This can record everyone’s truest feelings after watching the stage.

Zhao Wenbo’s first reaction when he returned to the studio after the performance was to see Ling Feng’s expression.

Ling Feng smiled and nodded at him, giving him a thumbs up.

But Zhao Wenbo frowned and thought, “Damn it, is Ling Feng mocking me? Does he think I can’t see it?”

Chapter 37 Ling Feng’s first stage shocked the audience

If Ling Feng knew that Zhao Wenbo would think so, he would be speechless.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that the stage was good, but it might be that Zhao Wenbo expected to perform better this time.

So there are two places where he was too reserved.

He didn’t let go of his voice, which was a failure.

But the studio was full of compliments: “Ms. Zhao’s performance just now was so wonderful.”

“Wenbo, this show is completely different from the rehearsal. It’s so attractive.”

“When you were performing, I saw many audience members crying. They must have been moved by you.”

…

Immediately afterwards came the next set of performances.

Soon, three hours passed, and the audience also reached a period of exhaustion.

In fact, it is easy for the artists themselves to suffer as they perform later.

On Monday, he walked around the room restlessly, muttering to himself all the time: “What should I do? What should I do? Take it easy, it must be fine.”

Ling Feng saw that he hadn’t calmed down since he entered this room.

He asked: “On Monday, are you very worried that you will make a mistake?”

Zhou Yi froze for a moment, feeling embarrassed that his little thoughts had been punctured.

But he still nodded: “It’s a little bit, after all, before this show, I haven’t been active for more than half a year.”

The expression on Zhou Yi’s face was a little disappointed.

Ling Feng glanced at him, and then took out something in a red package from his pocket.

Handed it over to Monday: “You take this, so you can feel at ease.”

Looking at Ling Feng’s calm look on Monday, he glanced around in a panic.

Asked softly: “Ling Feng, what is this? Could it be…”

Ling Feng pretended to be mysterious and said: “Zhuge Liang has great ideas, and so do I. Take him with you when you go on stage, it will be fine.”

Zhou Yi looked at Ling Feng’s eyes for an instant.

He felt that the reason why Ling Feng was so calm was that there must be something that could calm him down.

He looked at the red package that Ling Feng gave him, and felt a little familiar, but he still put it in the pocket of the costume.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or the treasure in my pocket.

Monday was really less stressful.