Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 151 The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you

"Crash!!"

"Qinchuan!"

"Qinchuan!"

After the song was over, the audience burst into overwhelming cheers.

The sounds outside the venue were also one after another, blending into one.

Qin Chuan opened his arms and enjoyed the glory at the moment.

Even though he had seen many big scenes and was more mature than his peers, he was still a little bit carried away at this moment.

No wonder those big stars in their fifties and sixties are still unwilling to retire even at such an old age.

This kind of admiration and cheers from millions of people can really make people addicted and obsessed.

When it comes to fame and fortune, fame comes before fortune.

It can be seen how powerful the lethality is.

At the edge of the stage, Chen Chusheng and Shu Xing looked at each other. Just from the cheers from the audience, they knew that they had lost this game.

"Thank you Qin Chuan for bringing us this beautiful song, "Xiaochou". The lyrics are well written and the song is well sung... Now please invite the three singers to the stage and the judges will give their scores."

Qin Chuan, Chen Chusheng, and Shu Xing stood in the middle of the stage.

The judges each gave their scores to the three contestants and also gave some comments.

One of the judges tonight is Han Hong. Everyone else gave Qin Chuan a score of around 9, but she gave him full marks.

"This is the best song I have ever heard this year, bar none, so I have to give it full marks."

“I hope the next performance will be even more exciting.”

"Thank you, Teacher Han Hong."

Qin Chuan smiled and bowed to express his gratitude.

Several judges have already given their scores, and Wang Han is calculating everyone's average score.

In fact, there is no need to calculate, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin Chuan scored the highest in this game, with an average score of at least 9.5.

Shu Xing's scores were all around eight, and Chen Chusheng's scores were mostly around eight as well, with only one being ninety.

In less than two minutes, the program team finished checking, and Wang Han took out a small card and began to announce the scores.

Qin Chuan's average score was 9.7, Chen Chusheng's average score was 8.8, and Shu Xing's was 8.4.

In an instant, Shu Xing's face turned pale, and his hand holding the microphone was extremely nervous.

He lost the judges' round, which meant that he had to defeat Chen Chusheng with a higher number of votes in the audience voting stage in order to turn the tables.

"Dear audience members at the event and on TV, you can now pick up your phones and text 666 to the program team to support your favorite singer."

"Please note that the time is only three minutes. The sending channel will be closed after three minutes."

"Each mobile phone number can only vote for one person. Please do not vote for more than one person. It is meaningless."

In order to show fairness, the program team also displayed a bar chart of the votes of Qin Chuan, Shu Xing and Chen Chusheng on the big screen on the stage.

In ten seconds, Qin Chuan's number exceeded ten thousand, and Shu Xing and Chen Chusheng successively exceeded one thousand.

In one minute, Qin Chuan's votes exceeded one million, and Shu Xing and Chen Chusheng both had over three hundred thousand.

In two minutes, Qin Chuan had 4.7 million votes, Chen Chusheng had 1.5 million, and Shu Xing had 800,000.

There was only one minute left, but the ending seemed certain.

In the third minute, the last ten seconds, Qin Chuan had a total of 6 million votes, Chen Chusheng had 2.7 million votes, and Shu Xing had 1.1 million votes.

In three minutes, nearly ten million people across the entire network participated in the voting interaction, and the ratings were terrifying.

"Okay, time's up!"

Wang Han was shocked when he saw the data. He suppressed his excitement and continued to host the event: "The voting results are out. Qin Chuan has 6.18 million votes, Chen Chusheng has 2.75 million votes, and Shu Xing has 1.13 million votes."

"Congratulations to Qin Chuan for winning first place in this round, Chen Chusheng for second place, and Shu Xing for third place."

"Congratulations to Shu Xing for winning the third place in Happy Boy!"

"The next game is the battle for the championship and runner-up."

"Wait a few minutes, everyone, please don't leave. This program is exclusively sponsored by Haitian Laundry Detergent..."

The third place came out, Shu Xing.

On the stage, the three of them shook hands and congratulated each other, and then Qin Chuan went off the stage to change his clothes and wait for the next performance.

"Congratulations on getting third place." Chen Chusheng said sincerely.

Shu Xing asked, "Congratulations on winning the second place. What are you going to sing next?"

There are only two people left, and Chen Chusheng can only be second.

Unless he has a trump card.

"I never thought I'd get this far. I've already released my original songs, so the next one will just be a cover."

"Then you'll have to wish yourself the best."

"Oh, it's a great honor to be able to sing one more song on this stage."

In the last game, Chen Chusheng was not nervous at all and felt particularly relaxed.

He took out his most valuable song, which was now a cover song he had prepared, and there was no doubt that he could not beat Qin Chuan.

Next, just enjoy this stage and don’t worry about anything else.

Fifteen minutes later.

The championship and runner-up competition begins.

Qin Chuan changed into a long ink-wash gown and waited for the stage. Chen Chusheng passed by him and smiled and high-fived him before going on stage.

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Chen Chusheng had a killer move next, otherwise how could he be so confident.

It wasn't until I heard he was singing a cover song that I smiled easily.

The feelings are lying flat.

"The next player to take the stage is Qin Chuan. Please welcome him with applause."

Going on stage, Qin Chuan showed the folding fan in his hand and introduced to the audience: "The second song I will perform is a traditional Chinese song, Blue and White Porcelain."

This is a traditional Chinese style song. The lyrics impressed not only the audience in front of the TV, but also the judges on the scene. It was the first time they heard of a song with this style.

It's hard not to look forward to it.

Offstage, Long Danni asked the music producer next to her: "What kind of song is a national style song?"

Musicians racked their brains but couldn't figure out that there is such a style in the Chinese music scene: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it. Maybe he created it himself."

A new opera-style school was created last year, so it’s not surprising to see the addition of a traditional Chinese style school this year.

It's just that the name is a bit too grand.

What kind of songs are worthy of the word "national style"?

Blue and white porcelain?
Praising cultural relics?
A few seconds later, the prelude sounded, and the flute, guqin, and guzheng merged in turn.

The ancient flavor is there.

"The blank outlines the blue and white strokes, which then become lighter and thicker"

"The peony painted on the bottle is just like your first makeup" and "The sandalwood fragrance wafts through the window and I understand your thoughts"

"The pen is half written on the rice paper."

……

Qin Chuan tried many ways of singing this song in his dream, but finally chose Jay Chou's original accent.

There is no difference between the two except their voices.

The judges were all mesmerized by the song. Apart from the lyrics, the arrangement of the song was top-notch and so beautiful.

Before, they had no idea about Chinese traditional style, but now that blue and white porcelain has come out, they immediately have a benchmark and understanding.

What is national style? This is national style.

"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you"

"The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river"

"The Han Dynasty writings on the bottom of the bottle imitate the elegance of the previous dynasties"

"Just think of me as foreshadowing my meeting with you."

Suddenly, the unexpected chorus gave everyone goosebumps all over their bodies.

The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you. What kind of talent can write such words?

In front of the TV, in the convention center, everyone's eyes were on the figure on the stage.

He was in his early twenties, wearing a long ink-wash gown, with a folding fan in his hand, looking carefree and unrestrained.

So fucking cool!
In the VIP seat, the music producer's eyes widened in disbelief, "This song, this song, is going to be a hit."

"Another hit?" Long Danni asked happily.

"I'm afraid it's going to be more than that." The music producer opened his mouth and murmured, "I'm afraid this will become a classic."

"classic?"

Long Danni was dumbfounded. What kind of concept was this?
For a song to become a classic, it has to be passed down for at least a few decades, right?
Written by Qin Chuan?

Twenty twenty?
When she thought about what she had said before about making Qin Chuan a first-line star, she felt embarrassed.

Only with this kind of talent can one become a first-tier star. This is Tianyu's inaction.

It's not an exaggeration to make him a superstar.

"The banana leaves outside the curtains caused sudden rain, and the door knockers caused copper green"

"And I passed by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River and offended you"

“In the ink-splashed landscape painting”

"You are hidden from the depths of ink"

"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you"

"The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was blurred"

“Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful in its own right”

"Your eyes are smiling"

In front of the TV, Cai Yinong listened to Blue and White Porcelain for a long time in silence, then picked up the phone and called Jinlian.

No one answered the call several times.

At home, Jinlian was also watching TV. Her cell phone was on silent and she didn't notice anyone calling her at all.

It was not until Blue and White Porcelain finished singing that he picked up his phone and took a look.

More than a hundred missed calls.

Most of the calls were from advertising agencies, some well-known directors in the circle, and record companies.

The first few missed calls were from Cai Yinong, the president of Tangren.

"Hello, Mr. Cai, I'm sorry, I was busy just now. Do you have any instructions for me?"

"Help me make an appointment with Qin Chuan and tell him I'm treating him to a meal."

Cai Yinong compromised before, but now he admits his mistake.

People Like Me, The Brightest Star in the Night Sky, Xiashou, and Blue and White Porcelain, these four songs are more powerful than the last and have a huge impact on people.

Cai Yinong couldn't bear it anymore.

She was really scared.

Afraid that Qin Chuan would not come back, he would go and sing in the future.

After all, he has the talent and works. He can become a top singer in minutes. It is not impossible for him to become an Asian superstar in time.

If I had known this, why would I have done it in the first place? Jinlian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make the contact."

Qin Chuan was still singing and left his phone with Wang Tingting for safekeeping.

She called immediately.

There was a vibration in her trouser pocket, but Wang Tingting was so immersed in the song and busy looking at the stage that she didn't answer the phone.

He didn't take out his cell phone until his legs felt weak from the shock.

"Hey, Sister Jinlian, speak louder, I can't hear you, what! Okay! I'll tell him later!"

The audience was so loud that Wang Tingting had to shout to hear Jinlian's words clearly.

While she was answering the phone, the stage had already begun to review and rate the students.

All judges gave full marks.

Several people directly said "awesome!"
Chen Chusheng, who was on the same stage, clapped his hands until they were red. He accepted the defeat sincerely.

Being able to lose to Qin Chuan will give him something to brag about in the future.

He always said that he was Qin Chuan's biggest rival on the Happy Boy stage, and Qin Chuan became the champion only after he defeated him.

"Attention, dear audience friends, it's time to send text messages again. Just like before, the time limit is three minutes, and each number can only support one person..."

After Wang Han finished explaining the voting rules, he came to the side curtain, took out his mobile phone, typed a text message and cast a vote for Qin Chuan.

It would be unfair for such a great singer not to be popular.

SMS voting begins.

The number of votes in the column with Qin Chuan's name soared up like wildfire, by the tens of thousands.

Three million in one minute, seven million in two minutes, and in the third minute, the total number of votes was 9.8 million.

Many people who voted for Chen Chusheng and Shu Xing in the previous round voted for him this time.

There were also some middle-aged and elderly people who were just watching TV. They were unwilling to waste their phone bills on such meaningless voting. But after listening to Blue and White Porcelain, they chuckled and asked their children to help them get a vote.

9.8 million people voted. Seeing this data, everyone was deeply shocked, but also felt it was reasonable.

As for Chen Chusheng, no one pays attention to him anymore.

The 9.8 million votes were simply too impressive.

In the future, as long as Qin Chuan is in the Chinese music scene, others are destined to be just supporting roles.

Being of the same generation as him is a blessing for his fans but a misfortune for the singer.

(End of this chapter)