Low Key Star

  Chapter 125 [125] Stunning opening (6,000-word chapter)

  The live broadcast of the finals will start at 8:00 p.m.

   Zhang Yang was given VIP seats, and he could enter the arena directly through the VIP channel, but Zhang Shouyi rushed to come here early, and didn't bother Zhang Yang, only sent him a message.

   Zhang Wei came to the world-famous "Corolla" for the first time. Ever since he got out of the taxi, he never stopped looking around. He would take a picture with his new mobile phone from time to time, and everything he saw was novel.

  Zhang Shouyi, Fang Qianxue, Zhou Qihang, and Zhou Fan are naturally here for the first time, but they are all more reserved than Zhang Wei, and they don't show their excitement and novelty without scruple like her.

  There are signs and instructions along the way, but Zhang Shou is cautious all his life. When he saw a staff member, he still wanted to confirm it, which inevitably delayed him a bit.

  When Zhang Wei was secretly rolling his eyes at his father, he caught a glimpse of two beautiful girls with shawls and shoulders, arm in arm, walking from behind.

  The person on the left is estimated to be 1.7 meters tall, with a thin waist and long legs, and snow-white skin. She is wearing an ordinary summer dress with a white T-shirt and denim shorts, which perfectly shows her tall and graceful figure. She is youthful and very attractive.

  The girl holding hands with her is slightly younger and shorter in stature, but she is also much taller than herself by visual inspection. It should be about 1.65 meters. She is wearing a retro purple fringed dress, which is pure and refined.

  The former is stunning, while the latter is ashamed.

  Zhang Wei searched quickly in his mind, and found that he was no match for Xiao Qi. Among the people he had met, only his future sister-in-law seemed to be able to compete with that purple skirt girl.

This frustrates her a bit. In the past, she always felt that she could not compare to Lin Yiran because of her age. When she grows up, she will not be worse than her. Now that she has met another one, she realizes that even if she grows up, the upper limit is only her long legs. degree of beauty.

   Not as long as other people's legs.

  There is still a visible gap between Lin Yiran and the girl in the purple skirt.

  The long-legged beauty seemed to have been here before, she only glanced at Zhang Wei and the others, and walked towards the corner of the corridor ahead with the girl in the purple skirt on her arm.

  The girl in the purple skirt seemed to be aware of Zhang Wei's scrutiny, and smiled at her, soft and refined, making people involuntarily feel good.

  Zhang Wei also returned a smile, a little embarrassed, and when he walked away, he looked away, and found that Zhou Fan was staring at the backs of the two beauties, and rolled his eyes at him contemptuously.

  Zhou Fan came back to his senses, just saw Zhang Wei's white eyes, curled his lips, he didn't know her as well, and the shocking feeling just now hadn't disappeared, thinking that it really is the VIP channel, how can such a girl be seen easily.

   He became more and more determined to learn how to be a director. It's hard to find top beauties like this in the entertainment industry, but it's easy to catch second-class beauties.

  We are not greedy, just treat one hundred as one.

  Five people came to the auditorium. There were already many spectators, and many people were also looking for seats, but the venue was too big, and it still seemed a little empty.

  Zhang Wei and the others quickly found their seats, and before they sat down, Zhou Fan suddenly pointed to the side and rear and said, "It seems to be Zhang Yang's fans over there."

Zhang Wei followed the sound of his parents and looked over, and sure enough, he saw some boys and girls holding signs with slogans such as "Zhang Yang Fan Support Club", "Famous in the world", "Zhang Yang, we are your solid backing", they seemed to have something Organized, there were people holding lamp cards and hand banners to distribute to others.

Fang Qianxue knows that her son is somewhat of a celebrity now, among other things, after he sang "Huo Zongxia" on TV last Saturday, the martial arts gym that was about to close down was almost signed up the next day Overcrowded, even the barbecue stall next door, and even the teahouse that has been empty, the business has improved many times.

  The owner of the teahouse is a relative of a teacher in the school. A few days ago, he joked that "you will have to pay your son for advertising later."

   But that was rumor after all, including the list data seen on the Internet, with millions of downloads, the data was too huge, and she couldn't imagine the specific concept at all.

  So I was very surprised to see that someone came to the scene to cheer for my son, and it seemed that a fan club had been established. I read those slogans again, which was a little funny, but more of a pride.

Zhang Wei's flat mouth was also very novel. He blinked, and suddenly saw the long-legged beauty whom he had just met in the VIP passage, walked among the fans, seemed to say something, and then hugged a rather large light sign come over.

  Her seat is next to her, sitting with the beauty in the purple skirt.

   "Wow, those two girls are beautiful!"

  Fang Qianxue noticed the two girls only now, and gave a heartfelt admiration. Zhang Shouyi also took a look, and said, "It's still pretty without Lin."

  The other four couldn't help laughing, Zhang Wei also smiled, and then saw the long-legged beauty turn on the light sign after returning to her seat, and the slogan on it was: "Talent prevents me from keeping a low profile", and I couldn't help laughing even more.

   "What kind of slogan is this?"

  Yang Yuting leaned back slightly, looking at the words on the light board with disgust.

Chu Yu put the light board on the legs of the two of them, and said proudly: "The biggest publicity is to be low-key. I call it a custom-made slogan based on specific names, personalities and needs. If it is photographed in the camera, it will definitely be better than those who are so-and-so. The one who loves you is ten thousand times stronger!"

  Yang Yuting tapped the light board with her fingernails, and said: "I'm going to lift it later, but I won't lift it, it's so heavy."

   "Knowing Shen, you still let me hold it alone?"

Yang Yuting thought for a while, and said: "If he sings Chinese style, it has to be more classical, and I'll help him hold up the lamp. If he sings nonsense, such as Huo Zongxia, lady, etc., I'll go straight away. "

  Chu Yu said: "What should I do when you leave? No way! Even if you are with me, you have to sit here and finish watching!"

  After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something again, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Do you think someone will follow us?"

   "If there is, there will be."

  Yang Yuting said nonchalantly, "They all think that I'm made of snow, and it will melt away if exposed to a little rain or a little light. If you run out to watch the draft, you must arrange it properly."

Chu Yu thought for a while, held up the light board, hid his head behind the light board, and observed two or three times furtively, his arms were sore, but he still didn't find any suspicious targets, so he had to sit down and put the light board back on the snow-white table. On the thigh, he muttered: "It doesn't look like it does?"

   "If you can find out, they will simply resign."

  Yang Yuting rolled her eyes, "Be honest and rest, or when the live broadcast starts, when you should hold up the light board, if you run out of energy, I won't help you."

  Chu Yu also rolled his eyes, "If you don't lift it for me, I won't take you out in the future."

   "Even if it is lifted, people may not necessarily shoot it."

   "Why not take a picture? The two of us are so beautiful, and the seats are so close to the front, and the slogan on the light sign also has meaning. As long as there are shots of audiences or fans, we will definitely take pictures of us."

  Chu Yu said confidently, "I have investigated everything, don't worry."

  At the same time, Jiang Mo, who came to the backstage of the scene, received an urgent notice, and then hurried to the director's room, adjusted the scene camera, and soon found Chu Yu and Yang Yuting who were chatting together, and he was relieved.

Then he asked the chief director Song Zhi who was standing next to him: "Remember these two people, we will broadcast live later, these two girls are never allowed to appear in any camera, even if you can zoom in and see them, you must remember!"

Song Zhiwen is in his thirties, and his appearance is not good, but he has been able to hang out in the industry for so many years, and he has taken the position of chief director of Yin Chao, which is his own merit. Seeing Jiang Mo's solemnity, he was puzzled, but he still agreed .

   After leaving the studio, he asked in a low voice, "Director Jiang, what happened? What are the identities of those two girls?"

  "A little troublemaker who always likes to run around, wherever he goes, there will be troubles. I don't know why I thought of it and came here."

  Jiang Mo sighed, seeing that Song Zhiwen seemed to want to ask again, and glanced at him, "Just remember what I said, and the two of them must not appear in the camera."

   Song Zhiwen saw that she didn't want to speak out, so he didn't dare to ask again. After thinking about it, he said, "Then I'll tell you again."

  Yang Yuting's appearance was an unexpected little trouble, but as long as she is not allowed to appear in the camera, she doesn't have to worry about other things. After Jiang Mo gave orders, he was relieved.

  Most of the really busy work has been done before the start of the finals, but it does not mean that the simultaneous live broadcast is easy, especially with some behind-the-scenes arrangements, and timely adjustments should be made according to the on-site situation.

It’s rare to be free at the moment, Jiang Mo’s mind flashed, he wanted to go to the backstage to see Lin Yiran, but after hesitating, he dismissed the idea, the rehearsals didn’t reveal this relationship these days, and he’s going to be on stage now , more unnecessary.

  As for the stage effect, she has watched the rehearsal and rehearsal videos, and she is not worried about it. The only thing she has to worry about is that such a beautiful, cute and well-behaved niece will not be so easy to make publicity, right?

  Thinking of this, Jiang Mo hesitated again.

  Shangguan Qiyu's background is quite deep, but compared with her, she is undoubtedly inferior. Yinchao is not her word, but it can still be done by taking advantage of the trend and changing some things.

   Zhang Yang's real popularity is far better than that of Shangguan Qiyu. If she wants to help Zhang Yang, she actually has the ability, but is this really a good thing for him?

  She told Zhang Yang the inside story of the finals early on. Apart from telling him, she didn't mean to mention something. It was not difficult for him to marry Shangguan Qiyu with his talent and the convenience of being in the same group.

   But according to the observation during this period, Zhang Yang not only did not get married, but seemed to be deliberately alienating.

  This is not the awareness and temper that a person who is about to set foot in the entertainment industry should have.

  It is common and understandable to be young and arrogant, but it does not mean that there is no disappointment.

  Although Lin Yiran is smart, his temperament is not suitable for shopping malls. Su Hui and Lin Canghai are unwilling to force their daughter to learn something she is not interested in. Anyway, they are in their prime of life, and they have enough time to cultivate an heir from their grandchildren.

But this does not mean that Lin still can stay completely out of it. Although Jiang Mo and Su Hui are not biological, they are no different from their own. She is still unmarried and treats Lin still like a half daughter. It's so carefree.

   If you want to be worry-free, you naturally need someone who can protect you from the wind and rain, but from the current point of view, Zhang Yang is too far behind.

  There are too many gifted and talented people in this world, how many of them really stand at the top?

  The leader of the army is the general, and the general is the commander. Lin Canghai and Su Hui are special cases. We cannot expect their successors to still achieve this level, but no matter how low the lower limit is, vision and handling of affairs are indispensable.

   But Zhang Yang is far behind in these two aspects.

but…

  She quickly remembered her bad eyesight again, and became a little unconfident again. Back then, she concluded that Lin Canghai was not a good match for Su Hui, and she was hit hard by the reality... She won't be blind again, right?

probably not!

  Jiang Mo quickly denied this possibility. This kind of thing can never happen again. It is impossible for both Su Hui and Lin Yiran to encounter monsters. The probability is too low... right?

Most of Jiang Mo's work was done before today, and the live broadcast has not started yet, so there are not many things that really need her to make a decision, so when she was woken up by the assistant, when she came to her senses, the live broadcast was about to start .

  The first student to start is Shangguan Qiyu.

She was wearing a white dress with two snow-white wings on her back. Under a beam of bright lights, she slowly descended from the top of the venue, joined Ling Ran in the air, and sang Ling Ran's classic song "The Wind Rises" together. Time".

This is one of Ling Ran's most popular masterpieces, but tonight's protagonist is undoubtedly Shangguan Qiyu, and Ling Ran's lyrics are not many, but tonight's finals are mainly about students, so naturally no one thinks There's nothing wrong with that.

Renmeige is good, plus the first opening, and after preparing for so long, even some fans of the students have to admit that after watching the opening performance, Shangguan Qiyu is undoubtedly the audience optimal.

   And more people are wondering: the opening performance is coming to an end, what about Zhang Yang?

   "Why hasn't my brother appeared yet?"

  Zhang Wei couldn't count the number of people singing on the stage, so he turned to ask his mother.

   Before Fang Qianxue answered, Zhang Shouyi said, "Didn't you say it was the last one? This is the ninth one."

  Zhang Wei said impatiently: "Oh, why is it so slow, the finals are over, and there are so many students? Singing one by one, how long will it take?"

   "Five were eliminated in the first round!"

  Fang Qianxue just finished speaking, Zhang Shou said, "It's over, it's over!"

  Zhou Qihang asked in shock: "What's wrong? What's the end? Hasn't Zhang Yang not sung yet?"

   "I'm done rapping!"

   "Oh, that freaked me out..."

  Zhou Fan was full of disgust because of his father's stupidity, while Zhang Wei laughed haha. On the stage, the host Ying Zi and Chu He were already interviewing the students and guests who had just finished the opening performance.

  After asking a few questions and expressing gratitude and admiration from the students, the ninth student finally returned to the backstage.

  The entire venue was plunged into darkness the next moment. If it wasn't for the hazy brilliance above the stage, it would almost make people think that there was a power outage, and even so, many people were taken aback.

  Zhang Wei was so frightened that he almost screamed. Fortunately, soon, he heard a clear and bright voice from somewhere, which was especially clean and pleasant in the dark.

  Zhang Wei immediately realized that this was his brother's performance, listened carefully, and asked softly, "Is it the wind chimes?"

   Zhang Shouyi is, after all, a middle-aged uncle who failed to pursue his music dream, and immediately said: "No."

  But he had no time to say more, so he listened intently.

   "Whoa, Chime?"

  Chu Yu was also taken aback, "This guy is so good at it, he even used chime bells as an accompaniment?"

   "It's a chime."

  Yang Yuting corrected softly, but also listened intently, her bright eyes stared at the stage, shining brightly in the dim light.

  The venue of 80,000 people was silent, only the Qingyue notes echoed from nowhere, and then accompanied by the sound of drums, the stage was faintly lit up.

  That was the screen in the middle of the stage, and the ink paintings like those in "On the Rainy Day on Qingming Festival" were lit up.

   Seeing this scene, Yang Yuting was sure, and then she was overjoyed, confirming that she didn't come here for nothing, it was the Chinese style she wanted to hear!

  The ink painting is constantly flowing and changing in the light and shadow. It seems that a man and a woman are reluctant to say goodbye. It is very short, only a few dozen seconds, and then it goes dark again.

   In less than two seconds, the hazy light lit up again.

  There seemed to be a veil blocking the stage, and a beam of light hit one end of the stage. Through the veil, a faintly familiar tall and tall figure was slowly walking towards the end of the veil.

The moment that name flashed in Yang Yuting's mind, the sound of shouts and screams erupted in her ears, converging together, as if she was in the midst of a majestic tide, which scared her Jump.

   Chu Yu, who also screamed, was also taken aback.

"Wow-"

  Zhang Wei, Fang Qianxue, and Liu Chan and Wang Shanshan, who were hidden in unknown places in the auditorium, shouted, and many people who wanted to help Zhang Yang grow up were stunned by the huge noise around them.

  I just shouted, why are so many people shouting?

  The on-site staff, as well as the students, instructors, and guests in the backstage were also shocked by the sudden explosion of sound. Those who didn't know thought it was Zhang Yang's solo concert.

   Shangguan Qiyu was standing with Ling Ran. He was still looking forward to Zhang Yang's performance, with an appreciative smile on his face. After hearing such a voice, he was startled, and his heart sank inexplicably.

  It seemed that the majestic wave of sound had turned into substance, pressing on her body and heart. She was a little nervous at first, but more of anticipation and excitement, and it became a lot heavier.

  Ling Ran was also taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Wow...how is it like a personal concert?"

  Jiang Mo also had a brief moment of stupefaction. How long has it been since Zhang Yang has such influence?

  Zhang Yang didn't expect that he would have such a big momentum before he even showed up. He trembled in shock from the half-landslide and tsunami sound from the audience, and almost forgot his words.

   Fortunately, Lin Yiran is the one who sang in the chorus, and he has practiced very diligently recently, otherwise there is no conditioned reflex, and most likely something will go wrong.

   "The roof is like a cliff..."

As soon as the familiar singing and voice sounded, the reverberating sound wave in the venue immediately weakened. After singing this sentence, it almost became silent again, and almost everyone followed the subtitles reflected by the light and shadow on the veil Listen intently.

   "...the wind chime is like the sea, I will wait for the return of the swallow"

   "The time is arranged, play an accident, you go away quietly"

  While singing softly, the tall and straight figure slowly walked to the end of the veil, then turned around, and a bold figure and face appeared in the soft light beams that followed closely.

   "Mom, my brother seems to be handsome again!"

"stage effects!"

  During the conversation between the mother and daughter, Zhang Yang was dressed in a snow-white Han suit, with a tall and straight figure, with a smile on his mouth, and slowly raised his hand towards the other end of the stage, as if inviting.

  The light beam on him went out.

  The next moment, a soft beam of light shines on the other end of the veil, showing a nearly perfect silhouette of a young girl with a slender waist and a graceful figure. Although it is just a silhouette, it is also stunningly beautiful and intoxicating.

   "The story is outside the city, the thick fog can't clear, and the dialogue can't be seen clearly..."

The ethereal and soft girl's voice is very pleasant, and it is almost perfectly integrated with Zhang Yang's highly recognizable and unique singing voice. Accompanied by the accompaniment melody that is hardly attracting people's attention at this time, it rippling from the corolla, echoing in China, and even In the ears of thousands of people in the radiation circle of Han culture.

  While listening, a thought subconsciously pops up in many people's minds: "Who is this?"

  Especially for audiences who have been paying attention to sound and music, this is a question that makes them very confused. Such a soft and ethereal female voice cannot be unknown!

  But if you have heard it before, how could you not have the slightest impression of such a voice?

   "You can't hear it, the wind doesn't exist, I'm feeling"

  …

  The soft and ethereal voice is still singing, and in the beam of light gathered by the camera and countless eyes, the silhouette of the girl holding the microphone is also walking slowly, towards the end of the veil that is about to unveil her mysterious veil.

  Many people stared at her profile, for a moment they didn't even forget the singing, they just wanted to see her true face.

  In the eyes of thousands of people, she slowly walked to the end of the veil, and then stopped.

  The veil slowly fell.

  The lights dimmed at this time.

   "Fuck!"

  Whether at the scene or in front of the TV, there were countless people who could not restrain themselves from swearing at this moment, but the swearing sound disappeared before the lights were turned on again.

  In the corner of the stage where the lights were lit up, the much-anticipated girl wore a long black silk dress, with long black hair that was as smooth as satin, and her bare skin glowed with crystal luster like beautiful jade. She smiled slightly, beautiful and refined.

The huge screen behind her lights up again, and the carefully crafted ink painting slowly flows and changes. In contrast, the girl's slender and beautiful body is particularly inconspicuous, but it exudes a light that is many times brighter and dazzling than the screen with floating lights and shadows. of brilliance.

  Like a pearl in the darkness, or like a bright moon hanging high in the vast night, it is soft, bright and transparent.

  She smiled lightly and walked slowly towards the center of the stage. A light was on in front of her, revealing Zhang Yang's figure.

  He is also walking towards her.

   "Wake up from the dream, who is on the windowsill, open the ending"

   "The future, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, can't stand anyone's tearing it down"

  After two lines of lyrics, there was a slight commotion in the auditorium that was still shrouded in darkness. There were faint voices of exclamation or murmur, doubt or exclamation one after another, and then slowly fell silent.

   "Wow—the future sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

   "Paralyzed labor and capital should not have given up in the first place, such a beautiful girl should have been mine"

   "Ah, let go of that girl and come at me!"

   "Sister Yu'er, you should give up. It's not that you are too bad, it's that your rival is too strong."

   "Shut your crow mouth, when did I say I like him? Hold up the light sign for me, I'm exhausted"

   "It's so dark, people won't shoot us!"

   "The camera can take pictures no matter how dark it is, help me raise it higher"

  …

  The two people on the stage stared from a distance, approached slowly, looked at each other and smiled, turned around at the same time, facing the camera and the audience in the audience, and turned back at the same time, staring at each other.

   "Hearing the sound of tears into the forest, looking for white pear blossoms,"

   "There is only a row of moss. The sky is beyond the mountains, the rain falls on the flower terrace, and my temples are gray"

   "A body of glass white, transparent with dust"

   "Your Immaculate Love"

  …

   This is two chapters ^_^

  (end of this chapter)