Success and failure would be defeated by time. Liu Hai's life had been relatively stable for the past few days. Yao Feijun, who lived in the same dormitory as Liu Hai, disappeared the next day after the competition. It was unknown if he had been chosen by the mentor. Everyone was discussing and guessing the contestants during practice, but no one could confirm the answer. In this closed building, Liu Hai was the only person who did not gossip. Ever since Yao Feijun disappeared, Liu Hai was the only one in the room. He returned to his usual practice of Rising Sun. It was a day when the sun had set.
Three days passed in a flash. Other than occasionally talking to Zhang Haiyan, no one came to talk to Liu Hai. It wasn't that Liu Hai wasn't famous, nor was it that he wasn't good. It was because Liu Hai was a competitive player in their eyes.
Tonight was Liu Hai's recording day. In the morning, Liu Hai did not go to practice singing. Instead, he was in the dressing room to communicate with the makeup artist. In the end, Liu Hai's hairstyle was decided to be a buzz cut. He wore a black shirt and blue jeans with high-waisted military boots. Liu Hai even made a Z-shaped lightning symbol on the side of his left ear, making him look even more masculine.
"Welcome to the Popular Singing Competition. Friends in the studio, friends in front of the television, hello, I'm Jia Xu.”
"I am Dong Ming Qing."
He didn't expect Dong Ming Qing to be the host of this show. Liu Hai knew Dong Ming Qing. He knew him from the previous Blue Lotus show. She was a female host who performed well on the spot.
Liu Hai saw Jia Xu in a blue suit and Dong Ming Qing in a yellow dress from the television screen backstage. They were smiling as they walked onto the stage hand in hand.
" After three rounds of the Teacher Selection Competition, today we are welcoming the fourth round of the Teacher Selection Competition. Every time I see the contestants who go on stage happily but leave in tears, my heart feels very bad. As the saying goes, an iron camp, flowing soldiers, but rules are rules. Without rules, there can be no square. He hoped that the contestants who weren't selected by the instructors would work harder in the future. He hoped that they would achieve good results next year. And who would be able to win the mentor's ear today and become the top 50 contestant of this year? We'll wait and see." Taking a deep breath, Jia Xu turned his head and cracked a small joke."Dong Ming Qing, do you feel excited or nervous now?”
"Hearing you say that makes me nervous too.”After listening to Jia Xu's explanation, Dong Mingqing smiled and said to Jia Xu,
"Alright, the competition is about to officially begin. Let's get down to business. First, let me introduce the five mentors of the competition.”Jia Xu's tone changed." Famous musician Teacher Zhang Jianwei, Hong Kong's Queen of Songs Teacher Ouyang Chunchun, China's King of Songs Teacher Cheng Sijie, China's Queen of Songs Teacher Feng Feifei, China's singer Teacher Wang Kefei…Welcome."”
Liu Hai saw this world's Masked King and Queen on the screen. The cameraman kept zooming in on the mentor and giving him a close-up. Liu Hai pinched a piece of paper in his pocket. It was a song score that Liu Hai had written for Wang Kefei. Because this song was very suitable for Sister Fei's singing, only she could sing the soul in it. Regardless of whether Liu Hai's singing made the mentor turn around at the end, Liu Hai had to give this song to Sister Fei.
In fact, the difference between a Masked King or Queen and a singer in this world was whether an album could sell 1000 copies. Even if you sold 999 albums, you could only be a singer.
"After introducing the five coaches, everyone is looking forward to something just like me. Let's invite the first contestant of the fourth group, Zhang Haiyan." After Dong Ming Qing finished, Jia Xu continued loudly,"Please welcome Student Zhang Haiyan."
Liu Hai didn't expect Zhang Haiyan to be the first to go onstage. Zhang Haiyan didn't hug the other contestants. She took the microphone from the host behind the curtain and walked to the door leading to the stage. When she reached the door, she paused for a moment, shook her head, pushed the door open, and walked in.
Liu Hai watched from the indoor screen as a door to the side of the stage slowly opened. A white mist sprayed out from both sides as Zhang Haiyan walked out from inside. The beautiful and gorgeous stage once again reflected Central TV's wealth that could not be replicated. Accompanied by applause, Zhang Haiyan walked to the center of the stage.
At this moment, the five coaches had already turned around, their backs facing the stage. Behind the chairs, their names were displayed on the screen. Zhang Haiyan quietly calmed down the excitement in her heart. She had prepared for this moment for a long time. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them. Only when she held the microphone tightly could one see the excitement in her heart.
She turned around and nodded at the band on the left. When she turned around, she had already put on a smile.
As the music played, the applause gradually disappeared. Zhang Haiyan's voice came from the speakers. Liu Hai had heard Zhang Haiyan sing the song today a few times and pointed out some areas that needed improvement. In other words, this song had been adapted differently.
At this moment, when Ouyang Chunchun, the Hong Kong singer, heard the prelude of the music, she knew that it was a song she had sung before,"Feifei." It was a song that yearned for love. However, the taste of Zhang Haiyan's singing today was a little different from hers. Feng Feifei, who was beside her, kept winking at her and signaled her to press it. Ouyang Chunchun smiled bitterly at her. She wanted to listen to it again. The adaptation was indeed different.
However, just as she was hesitating, Feng Feifei's gesture pressed the button of the swivel chair. Ouyang Chunchun looked at her in surprise as she turned around. This…This, Ouyang Chunchun pressed it without thinking.
"Feifei, you're really mean. You let me press it while letting you beat me to it when I wasn't paying attention..."
"She sang 'Feifei' and if I don't sing it, who else can sing it?"
"But that's my song."
" Your song is also my name," Feng Feifei said proudly.
Zhang Haiyan's low tear-jerking voice echoed in the hall. This classic love song was vividly performed by Zhang Haiyan with her unique voice and superb singing skills. Moreover, the faint sadness of separation in the song was sung in a different way by Zhang Haiyan, adding a hint of indescribable flavor.
After a while, the song came to an end with the sound of a zither. Finally, it was Feng Feifei and Ouyang Chunchun who turned around for her. Under the intense applause, the other three instructors automatically turned around.
Cheng Sijie turned around and kept clapping her hands, saying,"It's nice."
" It's nice, you don't turn around," Feng Feifei said to Chen Sijie through Ouyang Chunchun.
" Isn't she singing Chunchun's song?" Chen Sijie said.
While they were teasing each other, the host, Jia Xu, walked out and said to Zhang Haiyan,"Thank you, Zhang Haiyan, for bringing us a different song. After listening to her song, it made me want to fall in love."
" Brother Jia, you're a married person. If you have such thoughts again, Sister-in-law will make things difficult for you." Feng Feifei smiled and said to Jia Xu.
"Your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law isn't here right now."
"Alright, let's get back to the main topic. This song 'Feifei' is Teacher Ouyang's song, so let Teacher Chunchun give a review."
" Ouyang Chunchun straightened up and said," When I sang this song, I felt like crying but couldn't. But Zhang Haiyan's song today made me cry. I thank Zhang Haiyan for bringing me a different feeling. If you come to my Spring Home, you will have a better chance of moving forward."
" Stop, I'm asking you to comment, not to steal my woman. I'm the first person to turn around," Feng Feifei turned around and said to Chunchun.
"If I turn around, will I definitely choose you? When I was about to turn around, you beat me to it."
"Yanyan, if you choose me, I will make your voice even more possible. Welcome to the Flying Home."
At this time, Wang Kefei smiled and said," I didn't turn around, but this song is really nice. Yanyan, that's right, this is the name Teacher Feifei gave you. I'll call you Yanyan too. Yanyan, what's your dream?"
Zhang Haiyan smiled and thought for a moment before saying,"First of all, I would like to thank the two teachers for turning around for me. My dream is to stay on this stage for a while longer."
" Stay a little longer. I'll let you stay on the stage forever. Stay as long as you want," Feng Feifei continued Zhang Haiyan's words.
" It doesn't matter how long you stay, but I still want to invite you to my concert stage. You choose me," Ouyang Chunchun said anxiously and demonstrated to Feng Feifei.
In the end, Zhang Haiyan chose Ouyang Chunchun. Feng Feifei lowered her head and said regretfully to Zhang Haiyan, who was walking down the stage,"What a pity. Sing well. Teacher Chunchun is a capable singer."
" Let's give a warm round of applause to congratulate Zhang Haiyan on entering the Spring Home. Everyone likes good songs and wants a good voice. Let's welcome the next contestant," Jia Xu turned his head to the door on the side of the stage and said. At this time, the five coaches turned around. Feng Feifei turned around and pointed at Ouyang Chunchun with a smile.
At this moment, Liu Hai, who was standing behind the stage, watched the contestants perform on stage. His heart grew heavier and heavier. Most of their singing was not bad, but very few were selected. The coaches were very picky. If a singer sang with a slight flaw, they would definitely not turn around for him unless their voice was special. Seeing the singers from the same group go on stage one by one, Liu Hai seemed a little uneasy.
When the behind-the-scenes host pointed at him and said,"Get ready, you can sing next."
Liu Hai smiled and nodded at the host. He shook his head and moved his stiff body. He stood at the door and adjusted the guitar on his back. Then, he took the microphone handed to him by the host.
" Let's welcome the next contestant." The host, Dong Ming Qing's voice came from the stage. It was finally here. Whether they would succeed or not depended on this moment. They were really anxious!
Sometimes, singing well didn't mean that you could be selected. Choosing a good song was also a path. If a good voice sang a bad song, it wouldn't be able to bring out the taste of the song. Of course, if you chose a good song, but it wasn't a voice you were good at, then congratulations, you weren't selected.
Liu Hai stood in front of the stage and wondered if the song he had prepared would be able to move the coach to turn around for him.
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