【133】Finally(1/2)
"Who is playing a song of the east wind with the pipa"
"The maple leaves dye the story, I see through the ending"
"I will lead you past the ancient road outside the fence."
"In the years of the era of Huangyanhu, even breaking up is silent."
...
After half of the song, during the interlude, Zhang Yang unconsciously walked on the stage with the melody, while looking at the magnificent venue that had accommodated 80,000 audiences, the dark audience was silent and silent.
In the huge venue, 80,000 people were quiet, and only the melody of the east wind breaking was echoing!
Since singing during this period, especially after "Huo Yuanjia", Zhang Yang has put aside his previous psychological constraints and stands on the stage and can find the feeling of enjoying the stage.
But I don’t know if it was because of the championship’s twists and turns, or because I was about to say goodbye to the stage that was so eye-catching for the first time, looking at the venue space that still gave people a sense of vastness, Zhang Yang enjoyed the present very much.
Regardless of whether you can win this championship, labor and capital have been here!
When I appeared, thousands of people shouted!
When I sing, thousands of people are silent!
Not to mention students, even with so many singers in the entertainment industry, how many people have had such experiences?
There are so many people who care about me, hoping that I can win the championship...
Consciousness, perception, and body seem to have been separated from each other. When such thoughts flashed in the mind, Zhang Yang was still walking on the stage, looking at a place below the stage.
There was his family.
And there.
There was his other family.
They all sat there and listened to me singing.
Lin Yiran must like it very much. She hasn't forgotten what she said that day, right?
It feels amazing when I first met!
Her mother also likes Chinese style, so she must also like this song?
My parents must also like it, because they can finally understand this song and will no longer feel "sing what you're singing" anymore, right?
Will Uncle Zhou feel relieved? Zhou Fan is not good at it, but I inherited your and my dad’s music dream back then. So many people listened to my singing carefully... Are you envious?
Who else?
Zhang Wei's classmate, Tang Yanqi should be watching it too, right?
By the way, I think of someone at this time, isn’t it a bit scumbag?
Unfortunately, it's a bit late.
When he reaches the familiar beat, he does not need to deliberately remind himself that consciousness, perception and body will be united in an instant, his mind will be clear, his eyes will be complicated, he stares at his mentor Ling Ran, his expression will be calm, holding the microphone, and continuing to sing the familiar lyrics.
"A pot of wandering, wandering around the world is hard to penetrate the throat"
"After you leave, the wine is warm and the memory is thin"
...
When the last sentence "Even the breakup is silent", the audience of 80,000 people at the scene remained silent until the last note fell, and there was still no sound.
Zhang Yang bowed calmly and ended all his journey in the Super League throughout the summer vacation.
What is the result...it's important, not important!
I want that champion.
But whether there is a champion or not, it will not have any impact on your future path.
If there is any impact, it will have much greater impact on Shangguan Qiyu than on himself!
"boom……"
When this thought flashed through his mind, it was like a flood that had accumulated for a long time. Finally, when the dam disappeared out of thin air, the applause instantly swept across the venue.
No longer empty and vast!
In the backstage of the program team, Shangguan Bo no longer had a smile on his face. He didn't understand music, but he knew how to judge the situation and was able to observe his expressions. During the singing of this song, he saw the expressions of Xia Hai, Jiang Mo and several mentors.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
On the stage, the two hosts Yingzi and Chu He briefly praised them and asked the instructor to comment as usual.
Strangely, Wang Chuxi held the microphone, but was silent for a while, with a look of struggle. After raising his appetite for everyone in front of the TV and the scene, he looked at Zhang Yang. The first sentence he said was: "It's live broadcast now, and every word I say will be seen by millions of viewers, so I don't dare to say some words."
Backstage, Shangguan Bo's face suddenly turned gloomy as if he wanted to choose someone. He quickly turned around and wanted to say hello to Song Zhiwen. Before he opened his mouth, Jiang Mo said coldly: "Listen to him."
Wang Chuxi continued: "But I can't speak these words."
He held the microphone and stood up from the tutor's seat, looking at the camera, "Not everyone likes the flaunting style, but his talent is undoubtedly unquestionable. I really like this rising star, and I hope he can shine his light."
"When Zhang Yang came to blindly select, all five of us turned around. He finally chose Ling Ran. I was a little disappointed, but I didn't take it seriously. After all, there are many talented students."
"But I regretted it more and more. I should have snatched such a student in the first place."
"As a mentor, my right to the Super League in the Sonics League ended in the semi-finals. Now, on the stage of the finals, I can only give a few words of praise that are not painful..."
"I know this is not in line with the rules of the program team, and I am willing to apologize to the program team and to all viewers watching the program."
Before participating in the Sound Super League, almost no ordinary audience knew about this cold-faced instructor, who had always been known for his strictness and harshness, held the microphone tightly, bowed deeply to the audience, and then turned to the camera with a solemn face: "But..."
After a brief delay, his words resounded through live broadcasts in the living rooms of thousands of households:
"I still want to finish what I really want to say."
"I, Wang Chuxi, want to canvass for Zhang Yang, he deserves this championship!"
"I'm done."
After Wang Chuxi finished speaking, he put down the microphone and sat back in his seat and stopped making any more noise.
To everyone's expectations, it almost subverted everyone's imagination of this finals shocked everyone. The venue with more than 80,000 people suddenly seemed to be dead.
Lin Yiran was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe, but finally had a huge favor for this instructor who had only heard the name but not the song for the first time. He decided to go back and download all the songs he had, even if he didn't listen to in the future.
Lin Canghai and Su Hui were more surprised than surprise, but turned around and saw his daughter's shiny eyes and full of surprises and expectations, he couldn't help but smile.
Liu Chan and Wang Shanshan were also shocked by this scene and had no intention of paying attention to Lin Yiran.
On the other hand, Zhang Shouyi, Fang Qianxue and others were also surprised by this unexpected scene, but it soon turned into a huge surprise. Zhang Wei muttered: "After there is a conscientious one..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yuan, who shouldn't have spoken at this time, actually stood up with the microphone in his hand.
"Logically speaking, Huaqingchi is my student. Even if I violate the rules, I should still make her a favour... But I believe she won't blame me..."
After Lu Yuan was slightly silent, he simply turned around. In the shock, surprise and expectant eyes of countless people, he followed Wang Chuxi just now, bowed deeply to the audience first, and then to the camera.
"I, Lu Yuan, want to canvass votes for Zhang Yang!"
Then he sat down silently and stopped saying a word.
Tong Wan stood up holding the microphone again and bowed neatly.
"I, Tong Wan, want to canvass for Zhang Yang! I'm done."
Ling Ran picked up the microphone, fell silent for a moment, and said, "The three mentors were all a little excited... so did I."
"Shangguan and Zhang Yang are both talented newcomers. Their styles are different. Shangguan is walking our path, and Zhang Yang is walking his own path, and no one has walked, so it may be because of this reason, it is not very popular with everyone..."
"As a mentor, and for the first time in the Super League, two students were able to enter the top three. I am honored and ashamed that it is their efforts and achievements that they can get here..."
After a brief silence, "When I was in the golden seat, I chose Shangguan. This time, I want to choose Zhang Yang."
"The road that no one has walked requires more attempts and more support."
“He is worth it, too.”
Ling Ran stood up holding the microphone and bowed deeply.
"I, Ling Ran, canvassing votes, he deserves this championship."
Before Ling Ran sat down, Xiao Jingyu stood up as he had already gone from a huge shock to expected one.
"I, Xiao Jingyu, canvassing votes for the sake of the show, he deserves this championship!"
...
The scene continued to be silent.
Yingzi seemed to hear the reminder from the director's room and smiled: "The mentors are indeed a little excited, but although they violate the competition system, it is understandable."
"The audience in front of the live broadcast has heard the words of several mentors. Let's take a look at who wants to canvass votes for the students they like."
When the stage caused a huge shock, the backstage was also inseparable.
Shangguan Bo wanted to cut off the live broadcast, but was stopped by Jiang Mo. Before he could get angry, the staff ran over in panic again, "Jiang, Director Jiang, Director Shangguan, someone else wants to connect to Zhang Yang to vote."
Before the two of them could ask questions, they continued, "It's Wang Qingyuan."
After pausing, he added the honorific title: "...Teacher."
To be continued...