"Xin Ling, why did you change your song?"
Huagang Art School, auditorium, backstage.
Zhang Shaohan stood in the corner. In front of her was a faint, tense, and passionate performer. His palms were sweaty and clenched tightly. When he saw Wang Xinling, who had finished changing and was walking towards her, he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he remembered something and asked softly.
Changing the song three days before the official performance was too dangerous!
"My brother said that wangfei's 'Sky' doesn't suit my voice.”
Wang Xinling replied.
"He specially wrote an original song for me!”
He paused for a moment before continuing.
As Wang Xinling spoke, his face that had baby fat involuntarily revealed some pride.
"That's great!"
Zhang Shaohan looked at Wang Xinling with stars in his eyes as he whispered.
…
"Wow, this is quite a big crowd. Many singers 'concerts can't even reach this scale.”
In the auditorium.
There were two levels of seats on the large stairs. At this moment, the audience had already taken their seats. There were about 2,000 people.
Lu Yuan glanced at them and said to Cai Yilin and Zhou Xiaolun beside him.
"Although Huagang Art School is only an art school, it ranks in the top three in this field in the entire island.”
Cai Yilin replied.
"I heard that Xin Ling's song was also composed by you, Ah Yuan?”
Cai Yilin bit her lips and asked.
"Yes!"
When he heard that, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
…
At the right time, the lights were switched off, and the spotlight fell from the center of the stage.
The two hosts in evening gowns walked out one after another.
Year 2002, the graduation party of Huagang Art School officially began…
Under the bright lights, whether it was a group or an individual, one program after another went on stage and then ended!
…
Late at night, just after eight o'clock, the party was halfway through.
The familiar, skinny figure walked to the center of the stage nervously.
"Isn't this Xin Ling's good friend?”
Zhou Xiaolun said.
"Yes."
"Zhang Shaohan."
Lu Yuan said.
In the time and space of his previous life, if it wasn't for the fact that she had encountered some conflicts at the peak of her career, she would have been able to steadily advance to the position of a Diva.
Whether it was Pandora or Invisible Wings…they were undoubtedly popular songs that everyone knew!
…
Many pairs of eyes were focused on the figure on the stage.
Soon, Zhang Shaohan began to sing Lin Yilian's " At least I still have you." The skinny little girl opened her mouth and Zhou Xiaolun's expression revealed a hint of surprise.
Zhou Xiaolun, who had been listless the entire night, had a different reaction for the first time.
He listened to a part of it.
Zhou Xiaolun frowned.
"This…"
He looked at Lu Yuan.
"Zhang Shaohan."
Added.
"It's a pity that she went down the wrong path. Her voice is very recognizable, but she's trying her best to hide her brilliance and imitate Lin Yilian's voice.”
Zhou Xiaolun said in a deep voice.
"Yes,"
Lu Yuan looked at the stage and nodded.
In his eyes, that skinny and small body was like an ugly duckling. It had the potential to become a swan, but no one had noticed it.
…
In front of the stage, the best view was the leadership of the Huagang School of Art, as well as the invited music critics, the editor of the entertainment weekly magazine, and some managers from big companies.
"Zhang Shaohan?"
"This little girl has a very distinctive voice.”
Chen Xiaojuan, the lead editor of Treasure Island Music and a well-known music critic in the industry, pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose and said.
However, he didn't care too much about it. Every year, there would be many young people with such characteristics.
"From the looks of it, the quality of this batch of students is very ordinary.”
Among the crowd, the person with the highest status was sitting in the middle of the leaders. He was the top pop music producer of Taiwan, Huang Guolun, who had worked with the God of Song, Zhang Xue. He did not stand on ceremony. He glanced at Zhang Shaohan on the stage and said to a plump school leader beside him.
"Old Huang, how can it be so easy to get someone you like?”
The middle-aged leader of Huanggang Art School replied gently, his face rosy.
…
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
Backstage.
Wang Xinling looked at the dark scene in the auditorium through the gap in the curtain. She became nervous again. Her fair skin began to heat up, and she kept taking deep breaths.
After her best friend Hanhan, there were three more people before it was her turn to go on stage.
"I can definitely do it!"
"I can't embarrass my brother…"
She clenched her small fists and encouraged herself.
Wang Xinling's gaze swept across the crowd. Everyone who was waiting for the performance was more or less nervous and excited. For many ordinary students without connections, this performance could even determine their future destiny.
…
"Xin Ling."
"Your singing, from a technical point of view, is already very good…The only thing left is to put in your emotions!”
Wang Xinling recalled what his brother had said to him seriously in the recording studio after he practiced " Curving Lashes " for the last time.
"'Curving Lashes' is a very cheerful song. It's about the meeting and love at first sight of two people with different backgrounds…"
Brother continued.
"Do you have someone you like?"
" It's best if it's the kind of feeling of having a crush on him. Just by stealing a glance at him, you'll be filled with joy and sweetness…"
"Remember this emotion! Put your emotions into the song…"
…
"Xin Ling, it's almost your turn!"
"Get ready!"
Backstage, Wang Xinling's classmate from the Student Union was searching the crowd. Then, he quickly walked over and said.
…
Wang Xinling stood behind the curtain. From her point of view, she could clearly feel the black mass of the audience, the scorching atmosphere, and the pairs of eyes.
After the host, Wang Xinling, sang the original song," Curling Eyelashes ".
He took a deep breath and stepped forward!
…
Wang Xinling stood in the center of the stage. The light around him was dim, and only a ray of light shone around him.
Nervous!
His heart thumped!
He held the microphone and looked around the crowd with an evasive gaze…
In the dense crowd, Wang Xinling quickly found his brother's position!
The elder brother stood up from the crowd, clenched his fists, and encouraged!
…
Her brother's words rang in her ears again.
"Do you have someone you like?"
" It's best if it's the kind of feeling of having a crush on him. Just by stealing a glance at him, you'll be filled with joy and sweetness…"
"Remember this emotion! Put your emotions into the song…"
…
"It's a description of the encounter between two people with different backgrounds!”
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I've gotten rid of you!
Sorry, it's too late!
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