After the song, the lights were bright.
Many of the audience stood up excitedly, only to find that their faces were covered in tears.
They allowed their tears to flow down their faces. How long had it been since they were so touched?
She had already forgotten when the last time was.
They felt honored, honored to hear such beautiful music!
Qi Zhuo's guitar skills were unquestionable.
Everyone thought that Qi Zhuo had been quietly polishing his skills in the past five years. He had been training hard for five years. Otherwise, how could his guitar skills be so good?
Qi Zhuo's singing was also impeccable. He used his voice to prove that he had feelings when he sang.
This feeling was so strong that it made people cry unconsciously.
Qi Zhuo let out a long sigh as he sat on the bar chair. He did not embarrass himself. He opened his eyes and saw the audience standing up and cheering.
Applause poured in like a tide.
At this moment, Qi Zhuo was the most dazzling star, enjoying the admiration of the audience.
Qi Zhuo smiled happily.
From this moment on, he knew that he could no longer refuse the spotlight. Applause and flowers were addictive. Once he was infected, he could no longer quit.
But so what?
Didn't he come to this world to enjoy the applause?
Otherwise, what was the point of him coming here?
Qi Zhuo was destined to be the king of the stage!
The band's teachers all stood beside Qi Zhuo, competing to shake hands with him.
Although the performance this time was a little rushed, it was extremely coordinated!
Sure enough, working with a master was the most exciting thing.
The band members felt very honored at this moment. At the same time, they secretly swore that they would definitely beat up the staff member who spread the rumors!
This was an insult to the master!
The 500 live audience members seemed to have gone crazy as they kept shouting. The cheers became louder and louder, as if they were at a concert.
They had already forgotten that this was a live show of A Singer. There were still six other groups of singers!
However, when the camera turned, the celebrities in the singing hall were shouting even louder than before. If it weren't for the camera, they would have gone even crazier!
The managers in the viewing room did not have these burdens. They were originally hosts or famous commentators, so they were more open to each other.
Moreover, if he couldn't let go, where would the camera come from?
This program was their chance to show their faces and make a comeback. They had to perform exaggeratedly in order to get a shot.
Little Deeny waved her little fists and cheered for Qi Zhuo's performance. She had already regarded Qi Zhuo as her contestant.
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At the scene.
The 500 audience members were completely crazy. Some were wiping their tears, while others were screaming to vent their excitement.
"It's so good! An Ke!"
"It's not enough! Ah! Why did I only meet such a perfect little brother today?”
"My throat was kissed by an angel!"
"An Ke! Encore! An Ke!"
"From today onwards, I will no longer listen to the rumors of the media. I want to be Qi Zhuo's most loyal fan!”
“......”
The scene was out of control. If it weren't for the security guards trying their best to maintain order, the scene would have been in chaos.
The audience was once immersed in Qi Zhuo's singing, unable to extricate themselves.
This song was like magic. They wanted to hear it, but if they couldn't, it was like ants crawling all over their bodies. It was itchy!
These 500 audience members had all gone through a lot of screening. They were extremely picky about music and had extremely strict requirements for singing.
But now, they were convinced by Qi Zhuo!
He was deeply convinced!
Qi Zhuo bowed slightly to thank the audience and left the stage, not agreeing to the audience's request.
It was impossible to sing it again.
Putting aside whether or not he could maintain his previous state, he was currently in the live broadcast of A Singer, so he did not want to incur the wrath of the public.
Director Hong Tao and screenwriter Lin Han, who were watching the singers backstage, looked at each other and smiled. They understood each other's thoughts.
This time, he had picked up Qi Zhuo. He had picked up a treasure.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if Qi Zhuo could maintain this standard and continue participating in the competition, this program would become popular!
Hong Tao really felt that he could dig a hole and bury himself!
"Impressive!"
In the singing hall, the six singers shook hands and hugged Qi Zhuo.
Putting aside Qi Zhuo's dark history, this song was really good.
They put aside their prejudices and congratulated Qi Zhuo solemnly.
"Thank you."
Qi Zhuo sat on a seat at the side. His outstanding figure made him look like a crane among chickens.
The program team took this opportunity to interview Qi Zhuo." Why did he choose to write this song?
"When a person can't have it anymore, the only thing they need to do is not to forget."”
"Are you trying to tell everyone that being ordinary is precious?"”
" No," Qi Zhuo shook his head and smiled." I want to tell everyone that I will get back what I lost!"”
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