Chapter 53
Chapter 53
After returning to the room, Wen Nian clipped the contract on the title page of an information book and put it in the suitcase.
A week later, I took it out again with a dull face, put it in the bedside table, and locked it tightly.
Without him.
In the past few days, as long as I open the suitcase, I will see the contract with a border protruding from the data book because the paper size does not fit well. When I see the contract, I think of the empty tenth regulation.
Then the idea went from watching the five yuan together, to going back to the attached middle school to watch the rose after watching the five yuan, and then going to Aunt Li's side to eat noodles after watching the rose.
Wen Nian locked the contract in the bedside table after going through the book several times to check the information, but finally started to think about what kind of cat biscuits to buy for him the next time he went to see Wu Yuan, so that he forgot to check the information. .
After the end of Liugong, Jiang University's freshmen just started school.
From time to time, Zhou Jiayi posted a few photos of the freshmen's military training in the group, feeling that the freshmen this year were lucky, and it rained most of the time, unlike their year, where the summer was extremely long.
"It's not that the summer is long, it's that I met an 'autumn tiger' once in ten years in Jiangcheng," Zheng Qin said, and immediately said, "Zhou Jiayi, don't be ashamed and grab my ribs again!"
"Are you eating now?" Wen Nian asked.
"The cafeteria at noon was occupied by freshmen, and we didn't dare to go in."
"The main thing is that you can't squeeze in."
"Niannian, you haven't seen this year's military training camouflage uniform. Thieves green, just like broccoli. Can you imagine it? The little broccoli sitting in the cafeteria eating, the scene is quite funny."
"By the way, the last public performance is coming soon. How is your men's relay chorus training going?"
Wen Nian: "..."
A few minutes later, Wen Nian hung up the phone and stood in the musical instrument room with a headache.
This men's relay chorus project has to start from the end of Liugong.
As soon as the Liugong was over, the final stage was ushered in immediately. Director Wu Guang suddenly said that he wanted an opening performance.
When everyone was clamoring, "I can't rehearse the existing repertoire, why do I have to rehearse the opening performance?" Director Wu Guang handed over the repertoire and said, "It's very simple, just one or two minutes. It's a bit of a ceremony."
A group of people were reluctantly persuaded by the words "sense of ritual". Xia Nan said carefully while picking up the track, "Don't rehearse the dance."
"Don't worry, there's no dancing," Director Wu smiled, "You don't even need to move."
Everyone: "?"
They didn't know why Director Wu didn't even have to move until they got the track.
It is true that there is no need to move, because this is not a singing and dancing stage at all, but a "band performance", one person and one instrument, and everyone stands up and outputs.
And the repertoire is also very familiar, which is the repertoire that Feng Sheng took them to "play music" some time ago.
Everyone: "..."
Let’s talk about why Teacher Feng Sheng suddenly took them to the musical instrument room to "play music" before, so they were waiting here.
As for how Zhou Jiayi and the others knew, it was because of getting up in the live broadcast room in the morning.
In the beginning, there was only one or two sounds of bass or guitar in the live broadcast room. Slowly, people in the live broadcast room heard more and more sounds, especially on rest days, when various instruments were mixed together, each playing their own , hard to hear to what extent?It was the water friends who once suspected that Er Xia was torturing them in reverse.
It was not until later that I heard a little meaning of preparing for the stage.
The other program contestants racked their brains to hide the stage, and they were so cautious that they didn't dare to take it lightly even on the day of the recording. They had to wear big cotton coats to cover their rehearsal looks, for fear of revealing anything.
No, Er Xia, as soon as he got up in the morning, he started playing with musical instruments, for fear that others would not know that they had musical accompaniment on the stage of the finals.
However, neither people nor musical instruments can be seen in the camera.
One day, there were too many people asking questions from the bullet screen, so Shen Han said "oh", saying that there was a men's relay chorus event on the day of the finale.
Everyone: ? ? ?
As a result, the "Men's Relay Chorus Project" rushed into the hot search.
The caliber of comments below is also very uniform.
[Judging from the current level of the live broadcast room, it should be the level of a group of demons dancing wildly. 】
Director Wu was worried that such an early exposure would lose the stage effect, but the popularity became higher and higher day by day and told him: Netizens love to watch.
After two months, from midsummer to early autumn, the second summer has come all the way from scorching sun to July, and it will soon end in Jiangcheng's autumn rain today.
The live broadcast channel of the platform is fully opened, and the omni-channel publicity is online. Fans inside and outside the TV station are holding various light signs, and the promotional posters are spread along the TV station avenue. Looking around, the entire TV station building seems to be Er Xia’s house today. stage.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I got lucky to get a ticket. I've seen today's ostentation, what the hell, how can this be my own son?This is clearly the ancestor! 】
[The posters on that road are really amazing. 】
[Second Summer is worth it! ! ! 】
In the live broadcast room, it is obvious that only staff members can be seen coming and going, but the number of people squatting has reached a "shocking" level.
[Is this number of viewers serious?Am I really not watching the Spring Festival Gala? ! 】
Soon, the live broadcast room ushered in the first small climax.
I saw all the eliminated contestants wearing the same style of white sweaters, walking from the aisle and sitting in the front row.
Everyone was still laughing and making noise, as if nothing had changed.
[I knew they would come, but I still can't help it!I love Erxia's group soul forever! ! ! 】
【Who would have thought that I, who came here two months ago to watch a group of overlords gossip, would shed my precious tears two months later because of the beautiful group soul! 】
【Looking at their serious and nonchalant appearance, I suddenly felt unaccustomed to it. 】
[It's the finale. Generally speaking, the sons are also mature. 】
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the seats in the studio went from completely empty, to half full, and then to full.
The moment the door was closed, the lights went out suddenly, and a countdown alarm clock suddenly appeared on the projection platforms around the studio, ringing around everyone's ears.
5、4、3、2,最后一个“1”字在屏幕上炸开的同时,一道熟悉的电音从舞台中央传来。
At this moment, the four-sided ring lights are like thousands of silk threads with blade strength, sweeping from the auditorium to the stage in an instant, bringing out the sound of "clanking" of swords colliding.
Everyone paused, only to realize that the sound of the sword was not from the ring lights, but from Xia Nan on the stage.
He hung the headset lazily around his neck, and was controlling the DJ booth.
The atmosphere of the audience was instantly ignited. After a disc sound that seemed to be able to lift the lid of the sky, a drum beat was suddenly added, ranging from light to heavy, from slow to urgent...
The dimly lit stage was suddenly lit up, floor lights, ceiling lights, ring lights, all the lights converged at this moment, and everyone could see the scene of the stage clearly.
All members of Erxia wore the same style of white sweaters and black trousers as the students in the "elimination zone" under the stage, and were lightly dressed.
And sitting next to the drum kit that was just added was Wen Nian.
He was wearing a pair of rimless glasses today, and the interlude was already playing. He tilted his head slightly, raised his hand, and adjusted the monitor microphone. Rod drops an accent.
The director cut a close-up shot. Under everyone's gaze, during a rapidly changing cut, the glasses slipped slightly due to the movement.
Wen Nian raised his hand.
When everyone thought he was going to adjust the position of his glasses, he didn't do so, but gently took off his glasses and threw them aside casually, still using that indifferent expression that seemed to be indifferent to anything.
The pair of glasses thrown in the corner was like the last signal to break the seal, and the voice of lead singer Shen Han resounded throughout the studio.
The final stage begins.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ! ! 】
[Fuck Er Xia, the shark is crazy today, her aura is absolutely gone, she is not afraid at all! 】
[Lead vocal, lead guitar, accompaniment guitar, bass, jazz drums, DJ booth, keyboard, this level of professionalism can go directly to the music festival! 】
[Brothers are so attractive, I love them so much!Is this the □□ group fighting stage? ! 】
While everyone was screaming, while the lyrics were projected on the screens on all sides, the name of the band was also projected on the screen, and there were eight large characters written there: clean up some useless bands.
Everyone: "???"
[I watched it several times to make sure I read it correctly, and cleaned up some useless bands, Er Xia!As expected of you! 】
[Hahahahaha looking at the name of this band now, it turns out that what is written on their faces is not "I am the number one in the world, everyone here is trash", but "Would you like to listen to it or not", "Listen to it for a living, and you can still go What's up", "When do you leave work"? 】
[What about the dance of demons that was agreed?Isn't this a fight between gods? 】
[Can you practice like this in a week?are you kidding me? ? ? 】
[No, don't mislead novices!Not to mention Xia Nan's djlive level, Xu Yixin and Yu Hang can play guitar themselves, Chu Xiangyang also has experience in bass playing, and Wen Nian's drum set is not at an entry-level level! 】
[Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Not just a few people on the stage, but also the group in the audience! 】
The director seemed to know what the water friends wanted to see. When the word "group soul" was all over the barrage, a shot just happened to switch to the audience.
Under the watchful eyes of all the water friends, Zhang Yuhao straightened his back, stretched out his hand, took out his pocket, and took out a bright banner.
As soon as Zhang Yuhao took the lead, Lin Cong who was beside him hurriedly followed, and then one after another, the two rows of eliminated players were like a wave of people, each with an extra banner in their hand.
The barrage cried even harder.
[I declare that I am Erxia's biggest fan. 】
[Second Summer never ends! 】
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuhao slowly unfurled his own banner amidst the voices of "the second summer will never end".
His movements were very slow, and the words on the banner were almost revealed word by word. At this time, the mental activities of all the people watching the live broadcast were extremely unified, as if they were memorizing some text in their hearts, reading and reading a word .
One, year, good...
and many more!
What's a good year?
Why is it so familiar? !There seems to be something wrong!
Zhang Yuhao pulled back the banner for the last time.
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw the whole picture clearly. Together with the punctuation marks, there were a total of nine words written there: A good year YYDS!
Everyone: "..."
Half of the people in the live broadcast room are already numb, and the remaining half, half numb, and the remaining half who are still awake think about what is written on Lin Cong's banner, so that's what the fuck (sweet) is!
They stared at the half of their waking minds.
The first word displayed was not "one" but "same".
Fortunately.
Lin Cong's banner was also completely displayed in front of everyone, only to see that it read: Ditto!
All the rest, without exception, all wrote: Ditto!
All the water friends in the live broadcast room: "?????"
Is this fucking (sweet) playable? ? ?
The director really dared to show the camera!
As if his intuition was wrong, Lin Cong turned his head to look at Zhang Yuhao's banner. When he saw the words clearly on it, his eyes darkened, and he immediately gave him a heavy hand hammer.
"Damn it, you took it wrong." Lin Zhuo gritted his teeth.
Zhang Yuhao said "Fuck", changed one in a hurry, and opened it again immediately.
The latest one reads: Clean up some useless YYDS!
Everyone: "..."
Backstage director team: "..."
[Brother Hao, you are very handsome pretending nothing happened, but the way you hide your hands is really embarrassing. 】
[It's useless to scroll back, I saw it, not only did I see it, but I also want to go out and talk nonsense! ! ! 】
[Tuanhun, it doesn’t exist, it’s been aired until now, how can there be children who don’t know Erxia’s catchphrase?Isn't Erxia's slogan always the same: Do, do, and love?! 】
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Director Wu inhaled oxygen online.
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