newbobooks Chapter 21
Chapter 21
"In the last round, I was very emotional when the green onion left." The fourth scene began with Jiang Yien again.
The self-deprecating sentence in the pilot film attracted a lot of praise from the audience after the broadcast, and they all told him not to be concerned.Tang Fangli also directly tweeted him on Weibo, saying that blue is very beautiful.
So Jiang Yien's hair was still blue-gray when it came to the fourth episode. Now, while walking towards the studio, she fiddled with her ears: "It reminds me a lot, because I am also a trainee, and I have seen it too. A lot of people are limited by style or something, and sometimes...it's just luck, and then they can't go far."
"Scallion is a re-debut artist, and he has persisted for many years. His stage is actually quite funny and lively. At least everyone laughed when watching it, but it's just a little bit worse." Jiang Yien said, showing his face to the camera. A smile: "So when I recorded the last episode, I kept thinking, we still have to work harder to screen, so as not to let down the players who have been eliminated, right? Then I will make good use of my skills in the future. For the ten votes in the list, everyone, come on!"
After Jiang Yien finished speaking, she glanced nervously in the direction of the director team behind the camera.
Most of the comments and testimonials made by the instructors in the show are really out of feelings.But Jiang Yien's work was different this time, he brought the task of the program group.
The director asked him to mention the unfortunate players who had been eliminated in the last round, and pushed the reason for the elimination to luck.The purpose is to leave a memory point in the hearts of the audience, so as to deal with the upcoming skylight of Jiang Bai's fourth phase, and lead to a new resurrection system.
This kind of remark is nothing at first glance, it's just ordinary emotion, it's very normal to be emotional in the draft.
But once Jiang Bai finishes opening the skylight, the audience will naturally think of what Jiang Yien said before, and then more naturally take the initiative to say: "I also think green onions are very good. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to keep it." Where are the green onions!"
This passage also serves its true purpose.
The new competition system can emerge naturally under the urging of the audience, and the program group, like the audience, will become victims of Jiang Bai's deception.
"That's it." The director Chen Jin, who was sitting in the background, wiped his fleshy face and looked at the machine: "Otherwise, what should we do? Let's take a step and see."
The person next to him frowned: "I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this, Jiang Bai's tune is really too high, when he opens his voice..."
"Let the public relations side prepare the draft, and after opening the mouth, directly brush up the previous black posts." Chen Jin hated, and his fat body made a short and short voice: "I think it's great to be rich, and I don't cooperate with anything. Let the netizens scold him to death!"
"What about Huanyu?"
"I don't care! It's none of my business! I didn't invite the Buddha!" Chen Jin smashed the jar.
Draft directors are different from directors of ordinary movies and TV dramas, and their rights are actually very small, especially those of "Yuedong 108".Backed by Qingjiao, there are leaders in the stage who want to give instructions; and being funded by Huanyu, Yue Wulin also has something to say; coupled with the miscellaneous company backgrounds of the players, etc., the director has almost become a trotting errand in the game field.The east cannot be offended, nor can the west.
"Where are the others? Stuck in the room again?" Chen Jin said, peeping at the backstage.
"Ah."
Recalling that Jiang Bai occupied a room by himself at the recording site during this period, ignored no one and refused to receive training, and whenever he was asked to sing, he would shout ah ah ah and feel good about himself.
Chen Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "I'm sick!"
Others ridiculed: "Let him do it. Anyway, the rumors on the Internet are different. Let's see what he can do. The wicked will reap the rewards."
As he said that, when the man saw Li Yuxi passing by in a white dress like a little prince, he immediately smiled as if he saw some treasure, and said kindly, "Hey, Xiao Li, you're here? How do you feel today--"
The background of the live broadcast was chaotic.
The round is promoted, and the stage is also promoted.
The performance costumes are different from the appearance costumes, and the matching stage effect and sense of surprise have to be considered.But the second round was not really less crowded than the first round. In addition, it was a live broadcast, and the error rate of appearances needed to be kept to a minimum, so Yuedong simply divided the players into two groups in the second round. batch.
Players who are not competing in the current period sit in the auditorium on the stage, while players who are competing in the current period stay in the background and wait to play.
After the live broadcast started, they went out one by one after being called by name.
Some people's clothing is more complicated, and they will accidentally touch accessories during the run, but they dare not pick them up under the urging of the director.
The backstage of the live broadcast was racing against time, and other people came and went, and there was basically no time to pay attention to such trivial matters, so this accessory was kicked around on the ground.
It wasn't until more than an hour later that he rolled to a pair of shiny black leather shoes.
The owner of the leather shoes bent down, stretched out his bony wrist from under the crimson tencel cuff, and picked it up.
It was a string of silver trouser chains. Jiang Bai glanced down and recognized who it belonged to, and put it back on the corresponding player's dressing table.When the loose fingers put down the necklace, they lightly slid across the table, and then walked away from the door of his room soundlessly.
As soon as the door opened and closed, no one noticed that Jiang Bai, who was always isolated inside, had left.
It's like no one except Jiang Bai knew that the main plot was unfolding in the foreground at this moment.
At this moment, Li Yuxi, who didn't need to perform at the time, deliberately used the toilet time to secretly encourage Huang Chengcheng, who was about to play.
Li Yuxi's warm and kind smile will encourage Huang Chengcheng, who was looked at several times with disdain by Jiang Bai and then frightened. The friendship between the two began to ferment from here, and the contrast between Li Yuxi and Jiang Bai's personalities also deepened from here. .
The front desk walked the plot line by line.
And Jiang Bai in the background stood by himself for a while leaning against the corner of the intricate road, and then when someone passed by, he suddenly said: "Hello."
"I can't find the choreographer if I have something to do, I'm so fucking busy--"
"But I want to find you." Jiang Bai stood up straight from the wall, stood behind the man, and smiled at him when the man turned his head: "Guanghao?"
Guang Hao who turned his head was stunned: "Jiang, Jiang Bai?"
"Hmm," Jiang Bai said while taking out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and flew over: "I want to change the song, and use the one inside for the accompaniment."
Guanghao: "???"
With this tone of voice, if it wasn't for his hearing problems, he almost thought Jiang Bai was asking him for water!
"No, change the song? You can change the song at will? Other departments have to cooperate too, okay, does Director Chen know that you just..."
"It's time for me to play in 10 minutes. You still have 10 minutes to help me change the accompaniment. If you don't change--" Jiang Bai said, and moved a little closer to Guanghao.
But it's not too close. During the process, the body is turned slightly, keeping a certain distance.The smell of expensive ebony perfume emanated from her body, and her hoarse voice whispered like a devil: "I'll tell everyone about what happened between you and Qiyanyu."
Guanghao took a breath.
"Is it in the corridor? I saw it. Do you think there are any photos? Did he finally come back?" Jiang Bai said, reaching out to pat the other party's shoulder.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and put up a finger and said with a smile: "Yes, prepare a violin for me. When I play, you will deliver it yourself. I don't want others to give it to me."
"..."
The time for the devil to appear was extremely short, and when Guang Hao reacted and turned around, his gaze didn't even catch up with the shadow of the opponent's tail.
He suddenly squeezed the USB flash drive in his hand.
Li Yuxi, who took the opportunity of going to the bathroom to comfort his friend, returned to the stage, and Jiang Bai, who successfully completed the plan, also returned to the backstage room.
The plot system stared at the entire recording scene. It watched Li Yuxi finish the plot, and watched Jiang Bai obediently return to the room after going out to provoke the supporting actors to increase their disgust value.
As for what he said to Guanghao——
After both of them left, 999 pulled out his body from the void with a "puchi", and slipped back into the room with Jiang Bai.
"You eat the 15 yuan limited cake!" 999 flew in front of Jiang Bai, saying inexplicably, "But this cake can only keep the deliciousness of 15 yuan."
Jiang Bai looked at his face in the mirror, and flicked the bangs on his forehead: "Yes, I know."
Today's set of collocations is written in the original text.
An expensive dark red tencel shirt on the upper body, a set of slim suit pants and leather shoes on the lower body.The long hair is half-tied vertically, with more bangs on one side of the forehead, and only a few rough strokes on the other side to modify the outline.
Play the dandy, speak Mariana.
Before the end, there was overwhelming ridicule from the audience.
"I can only eat this one cake, I can't recommend the others." 999 floated to the light bulb on the dressing table in front of Jiang Bai, and lay down tiredly: "And there are too many people in front of the stage...everyone is watching, You can't eat cake on the spot."
Jiang Bai laughed, stretched out his hand and played 999: "Understood, it's okay."
999 was still very worried, hesitantly said: "You, be careful."
"Ah."
Hearing his name being called by the field staff outside, Jiang Bai turned his head and waved at 999 with a smile.
999 has no heart.
But when it saw Jiang Bai's expression, it still felt as if it had thumped somewhere.I wanted to rush up, but retreated silently, and finally retracted into the light bulb, not daring to look.
"The latter seems to be the last contestant we are going to appear today?" Tang Fangli's voice came, a little excited: "I am looking forward to it."
"Haha, I'm looking forward to it too." Jiang Yien's voice was awkward and at a loss, and she touched the data sheet on the table with her fingers.
Tang Fangli and the others' schedules were so full that the director only showed him the video of Jiang Bai singing backstage.
Honestly, absolute disaster level.The director has been asking him to help control the scene, but what can he do in this situation?
Although Jiang Yien has a good personality and quick response, but after all, she was not born as a host, so it's good to be a moderator, how have you ever seen such a big world?Even if the director team prepared a line plan for him, but this level of downfall will inevitably embarrass any control field.
He thought about the matter and didn't continue to answer, and the voice of the instructor's desk was empty for a moment.
It was live broadcasting, and the enthusiastic Zhuo Xin thought it was because the recording time was too long and the young man was uncomfortable, so he warmed up the scene for him: "Everyone should be looking forward to it, right?"
The contestants sitting behind and the audience next to them: "Yes--"
"So what is his talent?" Guang Fengzhi looked back at Jiang Yien.
Jiang Yien smiled: "...Let's take a look at it later."
Along with the voices of the instructors coming from the front of the stage sentence by sentence, Jiang Bai also stepped into the tunnel leading to the stage.
Three live balls chase after him for a close-up shot of him.
Deep eyebrows, good-looking wrist bones, and slender legs.
This set of expensive Tencel shirt cannon fodder Jiang Bai described him as flashy when he wore it, and his temperament did not match.So when Jiang Bai buys clothes, he buys one size bigger, intending to achieve his personality, but even so, the clothes look good on him, and it even makes him feel a little lazy.
The aura emanating from within cannot be blocked at all.
Jiang Bai was the last one to appear in the second round of the fourth period. The other contestants had finished their performances and took their seats in the auditorium, so that the backstage was empty and only the staff were left.
Those staff who knew that he made harsh demands on the director team, and then maybe heard him sing to the director live.
The little girl who was scolded and cried because he didn't open the door shrank back in the corner.
All of them avoided Jiang Bai like snakes and scorpions, and some of them chose to look directly at the past without hiding their disgust, and emotions gushed out of their pupils.
Under such gazes, Jiang Bai unbuttoned his cuffs, folded them up, and stepped onto the stage with ease.
His gaze was still open and generous amidst the layers of disgust surrounding him.
Because this is already the emotion he is most familiar with in the past 11 years.
"Guanghao, are you crazy? What are you doing with the violin now that you just finished working on the sound effects desk?" Someone shouted from the backstage.
Guanghao didn't turn his head back, and even locked the door of the sound control room as he ran away with a bad face.
[I don't know what Jiang Bai is performing, dancing? 】
[My mother is here, come here, mother, this man is really handsome... I, I, I kind of want to take back the words that I think he is not good-looking, what kind of gorgeous and expensive man is this?]
[This pants and shoes are not for dancing, are they?Sing? 】
[Are you really discussing his talent?Why do I feel more and more that what the leaking post said is true, did you see that Jiang Yien didn't answer the phone several times just now?He didn't even answer Zhuo Xin's words, which doesn't fit Jiang Yi'en's character at all, doesn't it?]
[I also feel that it is true. I just caught a staff member in the live broadcast. Although I didn't capture the expression, but the state of the action is really like the post said, I can't wait to be [-] miles away from him...]
[If it's true, then Jiang Bai really kills him. After harming Huanyu, he came to harm Yuedong. He really thinks the whole world is his home? 】
[To be reasonable, I don’t know how the sisters in front washed their eyes. Anyway, I still feel so mean and disgusting when I see him appearing now. If it wasn’t for confirming melon posts, I would have turned off the live broadcast]
Jiang Bai stepped onto the circular stage.
In the front are the auditoriums stacked on top of each other, and the live ball that almost surrounded him in all directions, and in the back is the closed player channel.
The words ""Come Spring", singer: Jiang Bai" have been made for him in the lower right corner of the fourth live video.
However, Jiang Bai stepped back at this time, missed the prepared microphone stand, and continued to walk deep into the stage.
"?? Where is he going? This is a live broadcast!" The director in the background was stunned.
"Hey, no, what about the music? The soundtrack didn't play, and the people in the sound effects room--"
"Is this world crazy?? What is Guanghao doing with a violin?!"
Guang Fengzhi on the instructor's stage didn't know what happened in the chaotic backstage at this time, he only raised his eyebrows when he noticed the violin that Guang Hao sent up.
That expression seemed to be saying brightly, "Violin?"
There are many contestants in the front, and they have played keyboards, electronic music, and guitars, but the violin and piano, what do you want to perform?
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, let me chase the lights!" Chen Jin blushed with anger in the background, and his voice was hoarse: "Chasing!!"
Jiang Bai sat down in front of the piano deep in the stage, lifted the lid of the piano that the previous player had used up, and a cold mechanical sound immediately rang out in his mind.
[The system has detected that the host of No. 999, Jiang Bai, violated the rules. This behavior will have a 3-level impact on the key plot. Please return the host to the original track immediately--]
The title subtitles made on the live video have disappeared, but the established stage accompaniment has not sounded for a long time.It wasn't until Jiang Bai sat down that heartbeats finally came from all around.
That's not the heartbeat that was randomly found in the soundtrack library.
That was Jiang Bai's own heartbeat.
As early as the first time he asked a doctor for an examination, he asked the other party to record it.
For a long time afterwards, Jiang Bai liked to listen to it when he was alone.
... He has never had such a healthy heart sound.In those days, this heartbeat after another was the only driftwood he could hold on to before he drowned.
The slender and beautiful hands raised high above the keys, hovering in the air.
[Immediately lower the penalty of the same level! 】
With the sound and sharp pain rushing to the body, the ten fingers suddenly fell.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, the heavy sound was transmitted layer by layer from the stage.Like a thunderstorm in winter, breaking through the dull day before, announcing that a storm is coming.
Jiang Bai's five fingers landed on the keyboard continuously and powerfully at the speed of light, popping out rapid and violent syllables.
It seems to show all the emotions of being overwhelmed and irritated by the great changes at the beginning on the keyboard.
[What is this, it's so noisy! 】
【No, this is spring, right?when we haven't heard it? ? 】
【He's playing randomly, let me go】
【...It's not random playing. It's impossible to play randomly with this hand speed and fingering, but I really haven't heard the melody before. Is it a revised version by myself? 】
[It sounds so unpleasant to hear, there is a feeling that you can't fight back after being bombarded--]
[Has had a 5-level impact on the plot!Arousing too much consciousness in passers-by, changing data, issuing penalties, deducting points, ordering the host to return to the original track immediately--]
The mountain-high electronic points in the background were falling crazily, and the sound of furious keys was played round after round on the stage. Jiang Bai endured the severe pain and could no longer continue to listen to other sounds.
He raised his hand and knocked off the noisy headset worn by the program crew.
The metal flew out in the air, completely isolating everyone else's voice, and finally only the sound of the piano remained in his world.
It's like being at home for so many years.
Jiang Bai's home is very empty, and the dark gray color scheme is also very cold overall. It looks empty and lifeless, but it is his only paradise left.Because everything in it belongs to him alone, there are no tasks, no aversions, and no world attributes that can never be avoided.
He seems free and easy, but actually wraps himself in the same place all the time.
He also tried to convey himself with the sound of the wild waves, breaking the hidden wall between himself and the world just like hitting the keys now.
but it didn't work--
It's no use knocking--
The irritable piano tone stagnates suddenly, falling into an adagio with such strong contrast that it almost makes people fall into despair.
The fingers of the speed of light stopped, every note became extremely long, and every day became extremely long.
Jiang Bai tried to send the music anonymously on the Internet, but no one would click on it.
He also tried to make friends with others, but no one would remember.
He even went to perform on the streets of distant countries with his piano, and the snowflakes fell one by one. After listening to him for an hour, the passers-by who seemed to have a happy conversation would turn their eyes strange again when they passed by the next day.
Then he put down the piano and sat on the isolated island, trying to make himself happy in an absurd way.
One long note, three short notes; one long note, four short notes; one long note, three short notes--
False joy in dull notes.
However, the short sound still cannot overwhelm the long sound, just like no matter how carefully he avoids the rules, he still cannot guard against the system's opponents.
[Passers-by are too conscious, level 7, 7, and 8 punishments, please return to the original point immediately, host Jiang Bai, please return to the original point immediately--]
As if a big hole had been opened in his heart, Jiang Bai clenched his lower lip tightly, and the five fingers that went down fell into a long and painful chapter again.
He couldn't knock it open, and he couldn't prevent it.
In front of the screen, Yu Lu's eyes sank a little bit, he could almost see the beads of sweat under the corner of Jiang Bai's forehead in front of the black piano.Crystal clear, it slid all the way to the eyelashes, and then fell on the keys, like drops of transparent tears.
"December [-], I will really perform on stage."
"Let's take a look?"
The young man's smiling face is completely different from the pain he is struggling with right now--
Because before that, Jiang Bai really thought about whether he should stay obediently on the island forever.
But when he saw the seagulls flying by, he still couldn't help but want to try it, as if some seeds had been sown in his heart long ago.
When the system strongly urged him to use the points again and again, he would secretly think about whether such a large number of points had any impact on the system.
When he broke the rules again for a long time in a state of high points, and when he was punished and deducted points and was briefly remembered, Jiang Bai also secretly thought whether these might be opportunities.
There is also a heart that is always healthy, and it will not bring the penalty of sweating reaction. Does it also mean that the system has no way to control the entity at all, and there is no way to cause substantial damage.
Jiang Bai was leaning against the window of his home, humming the tune slowly, secretly wondering if he could give it a try.
Still haven't really made up my mind.
Fingers raised upwards and then fell alternately, Jiang Bai's fingertips were numb from the pain, but he still tried to convey the joy of hesitation from the desperate keys.
But joy alone is useless, and anticipation alone is useless.He was secretly happy that he had a healthy heart, and he also secretly looked forward to whether life would become more interesting after entering the plot of the villain. He already had these things!
He was missing something that broke everything from the very beginning, that broke him out of the cocoon he had been in for so many years.
...Why is the appearance of Yu Lu when he slowly stood up for the first time with the help of the horizontal bar engraved so deeply in his mind?
[Level 9 punishment--! 】
Why did Jiang Bai tremble crazily when he saw that scene and Yu Lu's eyes when he clearly knew that he must be dying of pain?
"Don't ask?"
"Don't ask."
Jiang Bai intends to reproduce all of Yu Lu's car accident on that rainy night into his piano sound, the melody becomes hasty and intense again, and the notes change so quickly that the audience can barely breathe.
"I think I already have the answer."
The punishment that fell madly was the crashing vehicle, and the heart and body that were about to explode were the great pain when they were hit.
Yu Lu's cold eyes at that time only had the word "not dead" shining brightly.
And Jiang Bai is greedy for life every day he lives in this world.
He is greedy for a healthy heart, he is greedy for delicious desserts, he is even greedy for the sunshine that shines into the Jinghu mansion in the afternoon.Coveted the light in the abyss, so that he tried again and again to stop the vehicle and the great pain in front of him.
He thought that the car accident that belonged to him would not happen.
But not at all.
He knew deep down that the resistance was still there and the crash was bound to come.He is extremely eager to stand up again after the car accident like Yu Lu.
--What if you die?
Jiang Bai's body tilted sideways under the tremendous pain, his crooked upper body was like a broken kite, and half of his arm made a dazzling accent on the keys, but he couldn't hear it himself, only the rush of the system remained in the sharp tinnitus. warning--
[Deleting passer-by consciousness, deleting--data freezes, too much data, unable to delete, impose level 10 punishment on host, attack host consciousness, strip host, continue to erase passer-by consciousness, passer-by consciousness-beep! 】
Then die.
With the last trace of ruthlessness and madness flashing in Jiang Bai's amber eyes, a sudden surge of values and the consciousness of passers-by broke through all the databases of the system.
The indelible memory spots lit up one after another, like the stars in the sky, breaking the shackles of the long night.
[Beep, beep, beep--]
After a short period of high-pitched sound and dull piano sound ended, Jiang Bai paused on the piano chair for a few seconds before slipping his fingers from the sunken keys and picking up the violin that was placed aside like a dream.
His legs were weak, but he managed to stand up.
This position is still far from the center of the stage, but there are lights around him to outline a new center of the circle for him.
After the original prelude, which was struggling like a storm, the qin fell on his shoulders, and Jiang Bai raised the shining bow, pressed the ponytail down, and played a dry string tone slowly.
It is "Come Spring" that all audiences are familiar with.
The notes made by the trembling body are like a twig struggling to break through the snow after the cold winter, sticking its head out with difficulty under the chasing lights.
...and finally even the violin drooped down, dangling by his legs.
Jiang Bai looked up at the light on the top, the deep red glass cloth was close to his shoulder bones, his long hair was sticking to his body randomly, the curve of his face and raised neck was nice and smooth.
His chest was throbbing, and at some point he slipped to his knees due to exhaustion, his raised eyebrows seemed to be asking himself.
"do you died?"
Then the light that burst out from Distortion's eyes overlapped with Yu Lu for a moment.
"not dead."
After a long period of breathless blankness, the barrage burst out with words like a waterfall.
People put down the things in their hands and looked sideways. The sound of the piano has already pierced through countless screens.
【Ah ah ah ah ah--】
【Mom... this person seems to be broken...】