Chapter 100 "The World"

Zhang Yankang and Pei Qianyi sang a very powerful, but slightly sad ancient song. This song is also one of the masterpieces of Best Actor Zhang.

The two of them are not only professional, but also have extremely rich experience in live singing. There is no mistake from breath to pitch, and the audience's screams are getting louder and louder.

Pei Qianyi on the stage is cold and thorough, without any fireworks, charming and lustful, her temperament is indescribably alluring, her beauty is flamboyant, and she is so delicate that she is not easy to approach.

Not only the men in the waiting room, but also Tong Ling, Jiang Jianing, Jiang Zi and Liu Xiwan who had just returned looked a little crazy.

Wang Zihuan also had to sigh, she is indeed a woman with the same appearance and figure as Li Wanxin, she is really beautiful.

I don't know why this woman has become angry, but her face is enough.

Soon we reached the climax of the song. After a brief pause, the music suddenly rose in pitch, and the voices of Zhang Yankang and Pei Qianyi also rose in layers, as if they were about to break through the sky.

Then the whole song came to an abrupt end, and the two of them retracted their open arms and bent down to thank the audience.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak today, with everyone shouting the names "Zhang Yankang" and "Pei Qianyi", as if today was their concert.

Applause, whistles, and shouts were heard all the time.

Jiang Zi and Liu Xiwan in the waiting room also felt like their eyes were filled with tears, and their emotions were completely aroused by the atmosphere of the scene.

"The best actor is the best actor after all." Wang Zihuan sighed and stood up, patting Tong Ling next to him on the shoulder, "Let's go, it's our turn."

"Ah? So fast?" Tong Ling was slightly startled, a little surprised.

"Why are you, an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, always so nervous?" Wang Zihuan found it a bit funny.

"You don't understand. Shooting videos is already the comfort zone I'm used to. This kind of large-scale performance has jumped out of this category. Of course I will be a little nervous." Tong Ling stood up and took hold of Wang Zihuan's sleeve, as if she wanted to borrow some force.

After arriving behind the curtain, Tong Ling became more and more nervous as the host on stage introduced the names of the fourth group of people who were about to appear. She kept taking deep breaths, but it seemed to have no effect.

Wang Zihuan shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve forcefully, "Hey, a kid from a rich family like you likes to drink iced American style?"

"It's okay, why do you ask this suddenly?" Tong Ling looked at him, not paying attention to the wrist being held.

"I loved drinking iced American style when I was little, because I loved to pretend, but as I drank it for a long time, I found that I liked it even more." Wang Zihuan said while looking outside the curtain.

"Is it because you are used to this smell?" Tong Ling asked subconsciously.

"No, it's because I like to pretend more."

Tong Ling burst into laughter, and her original nervousness relaxed a lot.

At this time, the host in front of the stage was about to finish the introduction, and it was time for the two of them to come on stage. Wang Zihuan seized this opportunity and said in a clever way: "If they lose, we will feed them hot pot when we get back and make them vomit." ."

"Oh, stop teasing me." Tong Ling complained with a smile and followed suit.

"Also, you will reimburse the money for the hot pot." After Wang Zihuan finished speaking, he didn't give Tong Ling a chance to answer, and walked quickly towards the place he had reserved.

"Dream, unless you form a CP with me." Tong Ling curled her lips and walked out with a beautifully made sword.

In the auditorium of the stadium, Xiao Chu from Baiweizhai was also invited by the "Soft Love" program team and came to tonight's performance with his best friend Zhang Zhang.

As a member of the "Huanxin" fan group, Xiao Chu also specially customized a light sign with the three words "Prince Huan" written on it, just to cheer up the idol.

"The actor's performance just now was great." Her best friend Zhang Zhang nudged Xiao Chu with her elbow and said with a look of obsession on her face.

Xiao Chu also nodded and praised: "It's indeed good. Sister Qianyi is so beautiful. This charm is too hard to resist. I'm a little worried about Anhui."

"What are you worried about? Just change your camp as soon as possible. If Sister Qianyi really takes action, your Anhui family won't be able to stop her." Zhang Zhang stood there, deliberately teasing Xiao Chu.

"Bah, bah, bah, do you know what a sense of fate is?" Xiao Chu spat and said with a slightly worried expression: "The Best Actor and Sister Qianyi performed so well, I guess Huanhuan won't win the championship today. "

Although she is a loyal fan of Wang Zihuan, she has not reached the point of being mentally retarded. From a rational point of view, Zhang Yankang and Pei Qianyi are much better than Wang Zihuan in every aspect from performance experience to popularity. The audience near them just now They were all so excited.

Although Jiang Jianing's group and Liu Xiwan's group performed well, they both made mistakes. However, these will definitely not be seen in the official version. They will be edited out and the sound will be edited to ensure that the audience their viewing experience.

So people who watch the edited version will feel that everyone's performances are similar, and there is not such a big gap.

But the audience in the stadium is not watching the edited version, and even the slightest mistake will be discovered.

Because live performances are all in the form of half open mic or full open mic.

The so-called semi-open mic means that part of it is real singing and part of it is pre-recorded lip-synching.

This singing method is mainly used because the singer's skills are not enough to support real singing, or when singing and dancing are needed.

The breath of singing is to hold up, while the breath of dancing is to follow the strength and weakness of the music rhythm, up and down.Therefore, when a singer actually sings on stage, every movement of his body will affect his breath.

If your strength is not strong enough, once you sing, dance, and move at the same time, you will be out of breath, which will seriously affect the overall effect of the performance.

And even if it is only half-open, it will expose many of your shortcomings.

Just like Jiang Jianing's hot dance earlier, this form was adopted, but there are still some minor problems.Of course, strength is one aspect, and lack of experience in large-scale performances is also another aspect.

Liu Xiwan's team also had many problems because Jiang Zi and Gao Qiming were both amateurs and they also used half-open wheat.

Full open mic means that when performing on stage, there is no original singer as a backing vocal in the accompaniment, and all vocal parts are sung live.

Most professional singers will choose Quanmai, which is a display of strength and respect for fans.

Zhang Yankang and Pei Qianyi are still in a stable position even with full open mic, which is comparable to the original CD. It is conceivable that the gap in strength is huge.

"What are you afraid of? Your Huanhuan is still young, and he has a bright future." Zhang Zhang comforted Xiao Chu when he heard this, "Just enjoy his performance. This is his first time, and You were still involved.”

"Oh, what are you talking about? It's so shameful." Xiao Chu's pretty face flushed, "I'm still videotaping the organization, don't talk nonsense."

Last time, because Xiao Chu got a photo with Wang Zihuan in Baiweizhai, she gained countless envy, jealousy and hatred in the Huanxin fan group, which gave her a huge sense of satisfaction.

As a result, she was present at Wang Zihuan's first public performance, which made the members of the Huanxin fan club burst with envy and begged her to videotape and post it to the discussion group.

"But, what song will Huanhuan sing this time? I'm really looking forward to it!" Xiao Chu said to himself.

Will there be another original song this time? If so, what style of ancient song will it be? Will it be another masterpiece?

Wan Yi defeated the best actors Zhang Yankang and Pei Qianyi. She began to let her thoughts fly.

As the host's introduction ended, the lights suddenly dimmed. In the dim light, Xiao Chu saw two figures walking onto the stage.

She raised the light sign in her hand high and started shouting.

"The prince is happy! The prince is happy!"

Although Zhang Zhang on the side was not a member of the "Huanxin" organization, he still shouted with loyalty.

"The prince is happy! The prince is happy!"

There seemed to be a lot of Wang Zihuan's fans nearby. After the two of them called out, they all started shouting too. For a moment, the atmosphere was no less than the shouting of "Zhang Yankang, Pei Qianyi" just now.

I don’t know who started it, but all the people shouting picked up their mobile phones, turned on their flashlights, and started swaying.

The white light gathers like a bright Milky Way.

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its peak, a light suddenly lit up on the dark stage.

Immediately afterwards, a "cang clang" sound of a sword being unsheathed resounded throughout the stadium, lasting for a long time, shaking the eardrums of the audience present.

Everyone looked at Tong Ling, who was facing away from everyone under the spotlight. She was dressed in white. Her black hair was tied high and flowing in the breeze. She was holding a silver-white long sword, and the sword's light shone in the light.

The clothes are fluttering, the sword is beating the snow, and he stands proudly.

"Wow! Sister Tong Ling exploded!"

Zhang Zhang, who often reads novels about cultivating immortals, exclaimed in surprise. This image was exactly the female sword fairy she imagined.

Xiao Chu, who was holding up her mobile phone and light sign, nodded her head. She was also stunned by Tong Ling's back view, "It's so beautiful~"

After a brief pause, the sword in Tong Ling's hand was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, with sword flowers splashing in all directions, drawing a beautiful and powerful arc.

At the same time, two powerful characters, "天下", appeared on the big screen on the stage.

A chilling air rushed over.

The passionate prelude of the song gradually sounded.

The tone of this prelude, coupled with the two characters "天下", a picture of heroes rising together to compete in the Central Plains slowly appeared in the minds of the audience.

In the guest waiting room, Zhang Yankang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Sure enough, it's original again.

He now no longer has the slightest doubt about Wang Zihuan's creative ability.

"This intro sounds very grand and majestic, and it basically sets the tone of the entire song." Pei Qianyi commented from the side.

Jiang Jianing, who was still wiping the sweat on his forehead, puffed out his chest and panted slightly, looked at the screen and guessed, "Is it a song about emperors conquering the world?"

Jiang Zi's eyes were always on Tong Ling, who was dancing with the sword. "Ling Dang's sword dance is so beautiful. It's both elegant and powerful. It's so handsome!"

Han Shaochen also stared at Tong Ling and nodded.

As the long sword turned in Tong Ling's hand, the sword light flashed, and Wang Zihuan finally started singing.

(PS: I just discovered that Li Wanxin’s popularity has been surpassed by Pei Qianyi. Alas, she is really too satellite.)
(End of this chapter)

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