number one idol

Chapter 326 Ordinary DISCO Our Ordinary Shake

After four o'clock in the afternoon.

The audience returned and entered the arena one after another.

The recording of the second half begins.

A group of singers did not leave, and decided to stay and watch the whole game to see the strength of other singers.

And in the backstage lounge, there are also lenses that can be taken.

The host appeared and began to recite the opening remarks. Many audience members regained their enthusiasm and felt as if they had participated in the recording again.

"Dear friends at the scene, after the fierce competition in the first half, the singer of the first group was finally born, and the contestants of the second group are already ready to go, keep your ears open, let us continue this music feast together !"

Just a few words reawakened the enthusiasm of the audience, and everyone looked forward to the stage.

"Applause welcomes the first voice to come on stage!"

On the stage, the singer whose lottery was "Nine", that is, the first singer of the second group, came on stage, and it turned out to be a female singer.

This female singer has a beautiful appearance and is very well-known. When she was young, she sang theme songs for many TV dramas. These songs have become household names and classics.

"Sister Yang Lan is still as beautiful as ever."

"I still remember the theme song that Sister Yang Lan sang for "The Legend of the White Snake". It's really nice!"

"Yeah, the last time I saw Sister Yang Lan's performance was in the Spring Festival Gala in 11."

"After so many years, I don't know if Yang Lan's strength has regressed."

The audience discussed excitedly, this is another powerful singer who leads the trend of the times.

In the backstage lounge, a group of participating singers were also staring at the broadcast.

Yang Lan sang a once popular masterpiece, and the moment she opened her mouth, the scene was quieted down.

"Lanmei is still the same as before, her singing is very spiritual."

In a certain lounge, Xie Yan discussed enthusiastically with the band friends beside him that the camera should record this scene.

Xie Yan is the big brother in the mainland music scene, and he is indeed qualified to call a former TV drama queen like Yang Lan "sister".

It can be said that in the program "Singer", Xie Yan should be the most powerful person, and also the oldest.

Li Chengxun couldn't compare to him, and in front of Xie Yan, he really couldn't afford to show his prestige.

He Xiao also attaches great importance to Xie Yan. In today's first competition for singer king, Xie Yan has a great chance of winning.

"Let's go, after a day of idleness, it's finally our turn to play."

When the second singer came on stage to perform, He Xiao stood up and said to Xu Yuan and others.

They are NO.11, which is the third singer to appear in the second half.

When Xu Yuan and the others heard the words, they all felt the pressure, and their breathing began to become short of breath.

"Don't be nervous, just be normal."

He Xiao patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder to comfort the buddies brought out from Xingyage.

But to be honest, he was also a little nervous, after all, this stage was the biggest stage he had ever been on in his country.

In the program hosted by CCTV, all the powerful singers of the old school in the music scene were present, and each of them had led a certain period of time. He was the only young man, and the pressure of being stared at by the old-timers in the industry was really extraordinary.

"Hey, why are you so obsessed with ghosts that you tricked me into coming here?"

Brother Chen felt a bit of a toothache. He was just a resident singer in a bar. He never thought that he would compete with these legends in the music world. It would be a lie if he wasn't nervous.

Everyone talked like dogs, but they were dissatisfied with their actions. They picked up guitars, basses and other instruments, and rushed to the secret door connecting the stage and the backstage in two or three steps, looking at the scene with great interest.

The neon lights in the No. [-] studio hall are shining, the audience is fascinated by the audience, and the older generation of singers are performing hard on the stage.

The deafening singing is clearly visible here, coupled with the tension in my heart and the excitement about being on TV, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, causing the adrenaline to soar, and everyone is in a very comfortable state In the state, the blood is boiling.

"It's done!"

Xu Yuan yelled, his out-of-the-ordinary nature came out again.

Brother Chen also rolled up his sleeves, revealing his big flowered arms. With his combed back hair, he exuded a trendy style that only young people can have.

He Xiao knew that the state of this group of people had returned. They had been completely infected by this stage, their music cells were burning, and they no longer had such a strong sense of strangeness as before.

Sometimes people are like this. Before doing a certain thing, they may be really nervous, but when they really do it, they will be surprisingly calm.

"Teacher, it's time for us to play."

At this time, the staff hurried over, held the earphones, and said to He Xiao and the others.

The second singer on the stage had already finished performing, a very classic old song, but the applause from the audience was not enthusiastic, and the response was mediocre.

"Oh, it's another old song."

"These classic songs are good to listen to, but you can't bear it if you listen to too many."

"No way, this show is full of old-time singers, and there is nothing new to sing."

There was a small group of whispers in the auditorium, complaining about the old man's performance.

This is not to say that his songs are not good, on the contrary, they are too classic. They became popular more than ten years ago, and everyone is tired of listening to them.

In fact, it’s okay to listen to old songs out of the blue, but it’s just that I can’t hold back and listen to them continuously.

You know, starting from the morning, these older generation singers have taken turns to present their most popular masterpieces. After a whole day, the audience is a little fatigued.

"I don't know which old song to sing next?"

"Why don't we just sing in a chorus together?"

The audience suddenly became less interested.

And while everyone was talking, the lights on the stage suddenly went out "Putong" "Putong", leaving only a halo that was not very clear.

In the haze, I seemed to see several figures walking on the stage, with different shapes and ages.

"who is this?"

"It looks so imposing!"

The audience's eyes widened, trying to see clearly what was happening on the stage, but they still couldn't see through the halo.

Suddenly, a piece of violin accompaniment came, with a strong sense of rhythm, circling and reverberating at the scene.

Everyone was stunned because they had never heard of this song.

At this time, all the lights on the stage finally turned on, and red beams shot out from bottom to top, extremely gorgeous.

Everyone, including the waiting room, immediately looked at the stage, wanting to see who appeared so differently.

"what?"

"It's the young offspring."

"This young man is incredible."

On the screen, He Xiao stood calmly under the light, with a decent violin on his shoulders, and was playing it gracefully and slowly.

Many people immediately sat upright and regained their spirit.

He Xiao was the only young singer in the audience, but his achievements were not much worse than those of the old singers. He is a legend in the music scene who is at the peak.

Li Chengxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently turned the jade ring on his middle finger, while Long Yelin watched quietly without saying a word.

Xie Yan leaned forward and watched the broadcast with great interest, wanting to know what this young young man was up to.

On the stage, the rhythmic violin ended without delay, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Just listen to He Xiaoqing singing:
"Ordinary DISCO, our ordinary shake."

"Ordinary passers-by next to me are watching ordinary people."

"My ordinary soul in an ordinary out-of-body."

"Ordinary burns in ordinary moves."

At the end of these four lines of cappella, the scene was silent for a while, and some did not react.

He Xiao let out a high-pitched cry imitating howling wolves. Xu Yuan and the others' fingers hanging on the strings were plucking in unison at this time, and the dynamic melody from the ensemble screamed out like a sharp sword. !

"On an ordinary day."

"I wear ordinary shoes."

"Walking in this ordinary street is very ordinary."

"Take out your normal earphones."

"Find something ordinary."

"Come on to a common piece of music that I love the most."

He Xiao moved his footsteps while singing, and so did Xu Yuan and others, with a full sense of rhythm.

In the backstage lounge, some singers showed surprise, and many of them stood up and swayed involuntarily.

The audience was even more so, standing up with a clatter, thousands of people, all excited, writhing wantonly.

Ordinary DISCO our ordinary shake?
Ordinary passers-by next to you are looking at ordinary people?
Magical!
So magical!

This is the fucking music of the new generation!
The sense of rhythm is too strong!

After listening to the songs of the old-timers all morning, the audience's ears are almost calloused.

So when He Xiao, the only young singer, appeared on the stage, the scene immediately exploded!
(End of this chapter)