webnovelvip Chapter 15
Chapter 15
In the first round of "The Voice of Palpitations", because the contestants were all wearing masks, the hot topics of discussion among netizens mainly focused on the program rather than the individual contestants.
Among the contestants, Zhao Xier became popular for a while because of the short monologue after the singing, and gained the love of some women who had "similar experiences".
Since the "Voice of Palpitations" official Weibo released the news a few days ago, the advanced contestants will take off their mysterious masks today to show their truest selves, so the popularity of the show has suddenly risen, and it can be regarded as a successful game of pipa The trick of covering the face artificially raised the audience's expectations.
in the powder room.
Ding Yang is standing in the narrow changing room right now, hesitating whether to go out or not.
In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Ding Yang looked at himself in a flowery green shirt and black pants, and was speechless.
To say that the underpants were really flattering, he thought they might be a little longer than girls' miniskirts.
How to say that sentence, the pants do not reach the knee, either the brain is retarded or the base...
If he wears a sun hat and sunglasses or something, he can barely say that he is enjoying the cool breeze on the beach. The problem is that he is wearing a black and white forehead protector that is so thick that it can suffocate acne. Endure it, but...
Ding Yang pulled the same type of magic spell of Monkey King on his neck with a blank expression, and there was a one-meter-long white ribbon on that tacky big collar, hanging in front of him and dragging it to an awkward position... …
Come on, he's vulgar and doesn't understand fashion.
Someone knocked on the door to change his clothes and urged him. Ding Yang sighed. It seemed that he couldn’t do anything if he didn’t go out. Since it was irreversible, he had to pretend to be brave.
Ding Yang opened the door full of resentment, and sure enough, everyone looked at him in unison.
"Perfect!" The stylist exclaimed excitedly from a distance.
"Youthful indulgence coupled with unknowingly sexy." He commented.
Ding Yang walked out as if nothing had happened, and pretentiously went to the mirror to trim his hair.He knows that he is frustrated, but as long as he can pretend, he can pretend that you think my frustration is because you have no taste.
Shao Yuwen was also looking in the mirror at the side, and the little satisfaction he had just felt with his makeup and styling disappeared instantly when he saw Ding Yang.Several young girls in the room stared at Ding Yang's thigh for a while, then lowered their heads silently blushing.
At the moment Zhao Xi'er is being waited upon by others to put on her eyeliner.
The stylist was calling Ding Yang, and Ding Yang walked over slowly.
"Squat down." The stylist stood in front of him and said.
Ding Yang was confused, but he still squatted on the ground with one leg propped up.
Stylist: "..."
"I told you to squat down, not on the ground!" The stylist couldn't laugh or cry.
"Oh..." Ding Yang stood up shyly, bending his knees slightly.
The stylist's hand touched the collar of his floral-green shirt, Ding Yang jumped up and tightened his collar: "You, what are you going to do!"
"Okay, I won't touch you, you can untie it yourself, you look like an idiot with everything buttoned up. Do you know that you look short-necked like this?"
Ding Yang: "..."
"A total of six buttons, um..." the stylist thought for a while and said solemnly, "Just three."
He remembered Qin Yang's instructions and suppressed a smile.He really didn't fool Ding Yang with the clothes.
"Three? Then don't I just show off?" Ding Yang looked suspiciously at the dwarf in front of him.
The stylist rubbed his nose and suggested with a smile: "You can also consider untying the following three." He said and twitched the white belt in front of Ding Yang jokingly.
Ding Yang: "...Do I understand the middle three? I don't have a beer belly..."
The stylist imagined Ding Yang who "exposed his belly and breasts", and couldn't help it anymore, his stomach ached from laughing.
The director ran in and called someone: "Alright, alright, it's time, the preparations are about to start."
"After a while the host says 'now invite the contestants to come on stage', and you all line up to go up."
"According to the number of the first round?" Someone asked.
"Waste..." the director was about to scold, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he changed his words, "Stand anywhere, just line up neatly, and the audience will have to hang on. If you let them know the number when they go up, then what's the difference?" How boring."
After the director finished speaking, he left, and a miraculous scene immediately appeared in the lounge—everyone was squeezing towards the middle of the line.
After thinking about it for a while, Ding Yang understood that if he got to the stage in order, the middle one would be the c position.
He felt that there was no point in arguing for this, so he casually stuck to the tail of the team.
In the crowd of people on stage, Ding Yang took a quick look at Qi Cheng who was sitting on the judging panel.
Qi Cheng was wearing a blue rose suit and was arranging his bow tie. His every move touched people's hearts, lazy and noble.Even though it was the scene of the talent show, there were quite a few girls in the audience who took the light boards such as "Qi Cheng, I love you".
Qi Cheng obviously also saw Ding Yang, who was extremely eye-catching in the crowd, but there was no wave in his eyes.
The arrogance in Ding Yang's bones was instantly stimulated.
The audience was boiling, obviously the appearance of the contestants was beyond their imagination, bringing them wave after wave of surprises.
However, a strange thing happened. When Ding Yang walked around the stage according to the rules and finally returned to the team, the whole venue fell into silence.
Mom, looks can't save my look.Ding Yang's heart was bleeding.
24 contestants stand side by side. A table is placed in front of each of them with paper and pens on the table.
"This round, we still invited a mysterious guest! I believe the first round of the mysterious guest did not disappoint you, now let me look forward to the wonderful competition of the contestants!" The host said.
"Not much nonsense, now I will announce the rules of the second round."
"We will play a melody in a loop later. The time limit is one hour. During this hour, the contestants must use their emotional control over the melody to imagine and compose!"
After the host finished speaking, the audience below instantly became excited. Obviously, this second round was very interesting, but the familiar players looked at each other in blank dismay.Obviously, those who can sing may not necessarily be able to compose music, even if they can, an hour is too short, let alone in such a high-pressure environment.
Several contestants panicked immediately, their eyes wandering. Ding Yang glanced at Zhao Xier and found her surprised expression...extremely exaggerated, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she knew the rules of the second round of the competition early in the morning.
The host cleared his throat, waited for the audience to quiet down, and said: "During this hour, contestants can do anything, even step off the stage and go to the bathroom, lie on the ground and sleep, as long as it helps the birth of inspiration Come back here in an hour, there is no taboo!"
"Now, let's play the music!" The host was not sloppy at all.
Just when Ding Yang thought that the program would choose a passionate melody to reflect the atmosphere, the melodious and sad music sounded.
An hour countdown has started on the big screen.
The contestants next to Ding Yang raced against time and started to scribble on the paper with a pen, but Ding Yang was stunned.
Since the second round is like this, why did VIVIAN prepare stylists and makeup artists for them?Doesn't this seem superfluous?Just fill in the words...
Qi Cheng glanced at Ding Yang on the stage with a sluggish face, suppressed the joy rising in his heart, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.
If he continues to be in a daze, he will not be far from being eliminated.I just don't know who is No. 7 among these people?
Qin Can looked anxiously at the motionless Ding Yang from the sidelines. The time passed by little by little. In the blink of an eye, 15 minutes passed, and the fast ones had already filled in half of the words.
Qin Can also didn't understand what happened to Ding Yang.Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be. Ding Yang said before that his song for “Cleopatra” was composed by himself. He can compose such an epic movie. The theme song of “Yingzhou” should be more melody. It's no problem...
At first he was trying to find ways to open the back door for Ding Yang, but when he found out that the rules of the second round were composition, he immediately felt relieved and didn't care about it anymore, but now it's killing him...
It should be noted that Yang Yinghou is also on the scene today! ! !
Qin Can raised his forehead, and three seconds later, he took out a piece of crumpled paper and a pencil tip from his jacket pocket, and began to write on a wall.
He wrote the lyrics of "Yingzhou" early in the morning, and now...
There is no other way, the favor has to be paid back, and Ding Yang is talented, his voice is unique, that's all, he has a strong empathy ability, Ding Yang is a natural singer.
As soon as "Cleopatra" came out, in his opinion, Ding Yang deserved the No. How to explain to Queen Yang?
Although he doesn't dare to compliment Ding Yang's character, after all, he is willing to be a little lover for the sake of being popular, but isn't that the case for many people in the circle?Besides, talent and character are two concepts, so why criticize talented people too much?
What they are most afraid of is not that capable people like Ding Yang rely on unspoken rules to rise to the top, but that idiots occupy a lot of resources.
Besides, he is now "being" known about Yang Yinghou's secret, if he doesn't do something good...
Thinking of this, Qin Can felt a chill around his neck.
Ding Yang was thinking about things for the first 5 minutes, but he was focused on listening to the melody for the next 25 minutes.He is really not in a hurry to write, his handwriting is ugly, no matter how hard he writes, he can’t write well, so there is no burden, so as long as he thinks about the lyrics, he can finish writing in 5 minutes.
He thought so, but the audience below showed deep disappointment towards him.
"He's really good-looking! What to do, he hasn't written yet..." A girl under the stage said anxiously.
The companion spoke: "Yes, yes, I was stunned when he first came out... But it seems that he is about to be eliminated..."
"I'm so anxious!" The girl clutched her skirt.
……
"Three 10 minutes! Timeout now, the contestants step down, and there will be a 10-minute intermission." The host suddenly shouted.
Ding Yang was taken aback.The music has stopped.
Qi Cheng was also taken aback.A total of one hour, why is there a sudden extra intermission?Is it to read the sponsor's advertisement?
Ding Yang frowned, followed the team of players suspiciously to get off the stage, suddenly remembered something, glanced at Qi Cheng's position, and found that Qi Cheng was no longer there, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.