Lian Zong: I work hard but let others get ahead of me

Chapter 73 I hope the wind and rain come and can keep you here

The sixth day of "Sakura Color of Melody".

It is also the third day for everyone to change partners.

Today, the second creative performance competition of the program will be ushered in.

Now that the program has continued until now, it is already the sixth day of this variety show. The variety show is already halfway through, and the popularity of "Sakura Color of Melody" is getting higher and higher.

The eight guests are all busy preparing for the second performance. There are really many things going on.

You need to negotiate with the accompanist teacher about accompaniment matters, cooperate with the program team to arrange the venue, and the partners can become familiar with each other's songs as quickly as possible.

It can be said that except for the free time during breakfast and chatting for a while, everyone was completely devoted to the second performance of the song.

"Xu Zhe'an, I feel like my body is still very sore."

Tang Shiying is helping to decorate the performance venue with Xu Zhe'an, and has been helping to move things, but it feels a bit overwhelming.

The muscle soreness did not heal so quickly. Thanks to not lying down all the time yesterday, and Han Zhilan reportedly taught her some stretching postures, as well as the fascial gun and other things prepared by the program team, her condition was improved. Great relief.

But even so, there is still no complete recovery.

Therefore, it was very wise for Xu Zhe'an to choose to perform in the courtyard of the villa. The distance was very close and there was no need to travel too far. The two 'patients' could just relax a little bit.

"Na."

Xu Zhe'an ignored Tang Shiying's complaints, handed a pot of green plants to Tang Shiying, and motioned for her to move to another place.

Although the layout of the courtyard is spacious, it is still a bit inconvenient for performances. They have already obtained Shu Mei's consent to make some small adjustments to the courtyard.

When the performance is over, the arrangements will be made again.

The program team has sent many staff to help, but for the sake of efficiency, Xu Zhe'an and Tang Shiying cannot be idle and always come to help.

"Uuuuuuuuah, you still have the heart to let me work. Draw a bear cookie and curse you!"

Tang Shiying seemed to be wearing a mask of pain as she took the green plant and said.

Xu Zhe'an had been listening to Tang Shiying's complaints for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "Tang Shiying, have you forgotten what I told you when I was climbing the mountain?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Shiying was stunned.

"Do not complain."

Tang Shiying answered subconsciously: "Hug me?"

Xu Zhe'an smiled and opened his hands.

"Hey, whoever wants to hug you, go away, go away!" Tang Shiying shouted, and ran away holding the green plant in her arms.

Xu Zhe'an looked at Tang Shiying's running back and touched his nose speechlessly.

He was just stretching. What was Tang Shiying directing and acting?
Shaking his head, Xu Zhe'an continued working.

It's already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still three hours before the official performance.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at Shaoyan Xia Tian, ​​and the worry emerged in his heart.

It's sunny now, with no sign of rain.

Is this rain going to stop?

The reason why Xu Zhe'an chose this song is related to this, but don't do it.

With this worry, time passed little by little, and it slowly approached five o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather is hot and the rain is unclear.

The four music critics on the jury once again appeared in this paradise-like town.

"Same as usual, draw lots." Huang Da, the eldest of the four music critics, said.

His original identity was a singer, but now he is older, so he retired and became a music critic. He is the most senior among the four music critics.

Although he is not as vicious as Sheng Taiding, his influence is the greatest.

However, great influence always brings temptation. People often come to Huang Da, hoping that he will say something against his will and money.

No, someone is looking for him again this time, hoping that he can give some bad reviews and low scores to a certain amateur singer.

His comments can influence online public opinion, and the effect is even better than that of Sheng Taiding.

Huang Da did not directly reject the request of the senior musician named Bian Yanxian, but decided to wait and see.

If the quality of the other party's songs is really poor this time, he doesn't mind criticizing it and making some money at the same time.

If the writing is good, Huang Da may want to consider it.

After retiring for so many years, I no longer care about many things, but I care more about my final reputation.

The four music critics present must have all been secretly stuffed with money. Unfortunately, most of the four of them are business owners who are not short of money. There is a high chance that someone's idea will fail.

Everything depends on the quality of the song.

"Hey, I'm live broadcast room No. 1." Huang Da was a little surprised when he saw his number.

Why did it happen to be that Xu Zhe'an's live broadcast room?

It's a bit of a fate.

Go check it out. The quality of "Summer Wind" was very good last time. I wonder if it can maintain the standard this time.

"There's still half an hour, I'm so nervous." Tang Shiying was extremely nervous.

Tang Shiying's outfit today is a light-colored T-shirt paired with a mid-length skirt. Only a part of her calf is exposed. While elongating her body proportions, she is also relatively mature and stable. After all, singing a sad love song, the sweet dress before was still inappropriate.

"It's okay. If you're nervous, pinch yourself. If it hurts, don't be nervous." Xu Zhe'an said casually.

Tang Shiying actually pinched it as Xu Zhe'an said, but frowned and said, "It doesn't work, it's useless at all."

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Xu Zhe'an looked at his pinched red arm with an expressionless expression: "Tang Shiying, I think you will definitely not suffer any losses in the future."

Only then did Tang Shiying realize that she was pinching Xu Zhe'an, and she quickly let go of her hand in embarrassment.

Xu Zhe'an touched his arm that was slightly red from being pinched, and couldn't help but look at the sky.

It's not even fucking raining.

Nowadays, the prediction accuracy of weather forecasts is as untrustworthy as the words of those marketing account experts.

It's a pity that this doesn't quite suit the occasion, and the suitability of this song suddenly dropped a lot.

"Ready, let's start."

The staff came over to remind the two of them. Xu Zhe'an and Tang Shiying nodded and began to adjust their status.

As the shots from various camera positions cut in, Xu Zhe'an and Tang Shiying immediately realized that the live broadcast had begun.

The first one to come on stage was Xu Zhe'an. As the time came to 5 p.m., he greeted everyone on time: "I meet you again, so I won't talk nonsense with you. The first song of our live broadcast room No. 1 - —"Rainbow Colored Day" for everyone."

"It's a pity. Originally, I checked the weather forecast and it was raining today. We happened to have written a rain-related song for each other. Now it's not enough to suit the occasion. It's a small pity."

"But even so, our performance is still wonderful. I hope everyone likes it."

In the courtyard of the villa, surrounded by green vegetation, Xu Zhe'an stood alone in the small pavilion in the center of the courtyard, holding a wireless microphone and sang a song written for him by Tang Shiying - "Rainbow Colored Day"

【The eaves that hide from the rain,

Soaked left shoulder,

What I see after the rain is
Rainbow smile.]

The style of the song tends to be relaxed, with a touch of sweetness, and slowly spreads in the courtyard.

Xu Zhe'an's singing skills are actually very good, and his voice is also very unique. In addition, Tang Shiying also wrote the song very seriously, so the audience listened with gusto.

Different from the last time Tang Shiying wrote to Zong Zelu, if the last time she wrote to Zong Zelu could get 70 points, this time it would probably get 85 points.

Coupled with Xu Zhe'an's voice, the charm of the song is greatly enhanced.

Music critic Huang Da was also in the courtyard, looking a little surprised and surprised.

Not bad.

Tang Shiying personally scored a very low score for her last song, but this time she felt surprisingly better.

The girl has definitely passed the test on his side, let's see what the boy writes to the girl next.

At this moment, he had forgotten all the money stuffing and hidden rules before, and just wanted to enjoy the song.

Soon, the song ended, Xu Zhe'an put down the microphone, bowed to the camera, and prepared to leave.

Just as he stepped out of the pavilion, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the turbulent clouds seem to be telling a belated summer whisper.

In the hot summer, the occasional rainy day is soothing.

Finally, it's going to rain.

Xu Zhe'an smiled slightly, quickly signaled Tang Shiying to get ready, and then handed the pavilion to her.

While helping her adjust the microphone, Xu Zhe'an was glad that the rain came in time and lived up to his song selection.

The courtyard has deep green plants, and the sky is getting darker. Xu Zhe'an inexplicably thinks of a work called "The Garden of Words" from another world.

The courtyard and rainy days seem to have always been a perfect match.

But there is no "Garden of Words" in this world. Xu Zhe'an couldn't share this feeling at all, but he thought of a certain sentence that also existed in this world.

The only difference between the two worlds is their popular culture, and other historical backgrounds are very similar. This is why the work from the earth can impress Xu Zhe'an and others.

"Have you seen "Man'yoshu"?"

Xu Zhe'an asked Tang Shiying while adjusting the microphone.

"Huh? No, why are you bringing this up?"

Tang Shiying was a little nervous. When she heard Xu Zhe'an's words, her nervous attention was suddenly distracted.

“It was a book of poetry, and there was a line in it that I thought was very appropriate for the scene that was coming up.”

"[There is faint thunder, and the sky is hazy, but I hope the wind and rain come and can keep you here.]"

"Okay, I know you don't understand, I'm just trying to distract you. Don't be nervous, come on!"

Just when Tang Shiying was a little confused by Xu Zhe'an's strange literary youth, he had already walked out of the pavilion and stood under the awning.

Tang Shiying came back to her senses and was about to say hello to the camera.

The summer rain has arrived as expected.

(End of this chapter)