Chapter 55 Daoist friend, you are photographed. (The question and answer activity begins~)(1/2)
When they heard that contestant No. 28 was about to take the stage, Lin Qiuhua and Ning Qianru looked at each other and exchanged glances calmly.
And Han Mingfang is also obviously interested in Liu Mingkai.
On the other hand, things are completely different here in Gao Yudong.
Gao Yudong seemed to be out of his mind today.
But it is understandable that anyone who has been sprayed for three whole days will not be in a good mood.
Even the event involving two people inspecting the goods was cancelled, causing Wen Bowei next to him to look unsatisfied.
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"Hello teachers, I am contestant No. 28, Liu Mingkai."
Liu Mingkai took the stage and bowed.
"Bringing you the song, "Spring Breeze Blows"!"
Several judges nodded slightly.
Liu Mingkai nodded to the staff not far from the stage entrance. The staff picked up the intercom to inform him, and the backstage began to operate.
Liu Mingkai came to the center of the stage and set up his pose, and the lights dimmed.
It seems to have an impact on the overall smoothness of the program.
But in fact, in the editing after recording, these communication preparations will be deleted, and then cool special effects transitions will be used to create the atmosphere.
The show begins.
Liu Mingkai, who is dressed in light beige, stands on the stage surrounded by black and white. He seems to be in a black and white world. Because of the elegance of light beige, he does not feel out of place when blending in, but blends well with black and white.
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!"
The music starts very quickly and cuts right into the aria.
"Woo~~Woo~"
This unique approach made Ning Qianru and Lin Qiuhua's eyes shine.
Moreover, this kind of rhythm and harmony created purely with human voices is even more refreshing among so many programs!
This is acapella.
"Blowing the peach blossoms~"
Snapped!
As the soft male voice sang, the black and white world shone into colorful light.
The soft reddish-pink face lamp lights up.
"Blowing the willow tree green~"
Snapped!
The emerald green light spreads into the peach blossoms, and the black and white world turns into spring.
"You always comfort someone on the road~~"
Matching Liu Mingkai's beige dress, a few words embellish the scene of the arrival of spring.
Liu Mingkai smiled softly and sang softly amidst the slightly tight vocal harmony.
"Blow awake the frog~
Swallows are blowing!
I happen to be missing someone in town~"
The lights continue to light up in different colors along with the musical phrases.
The black and white world, blown by the spring breeze, turned into warm colors like a picture scroll.
"You can bring roses from the ground~"
The stationary lights finally began to sway softly as the song relaxed, blending together, lighting up the colorful stage.
"Can you take back the taste of the ground~"
Liu Mingkai's clear and gentle voice makes the song feel like spring breeze turning into rain.
The sudden display of amazing harmonies makes people feel shocked, and they feel a burst of relief.
"Some people sing nonsense but don't return~"
Just when everyone thought that lighting up the spring and caressing by the spring breeze was the time to get to the point, Liu Mingkai's singing changed, and the gentle texture of the spring breeze became lively and playful again.
"Who do you think of when the spring breeze blows~"
Walking forward lightly, the light changed from gentle fluctuations to deft beating.
Projected on this simple and elegant color of clothes, it looks particularly gorgeous.
"It doesn't matter~it doesn't matter!"
Liu Mingkai moved naturally and his singing was extremely stable.
"As long as you don't regret it!"
It seems like I am walking freely in the spring breeze.
The black and white world turns into color, just like a frozen winter day being thawed by the spring breeze.
Although the sudden voice sounded weird, it seemed like he was walking in an alley in the capital. The slightly distorted processing made the inserted dramatic singing sound like it was coming from an old radio.
Out of average.
"Who will be forgotten when the spring breeze blows~"
The city is tender and cold in spring.
The road gradually enters, with weeping poplars and fragrant grass.
Crossing the flat embankment and passing through the green path, we heard several birds chirping.
"How old were I when I cried last time?"
The rippling halo floats gently, occasionally beating with the rhythm.
The harmonies that penetrate the soul are full of layers, and the exquisite rhythm is very textured.
"If you retreat, I want to chase you~"
"Isn't that right?"
Take a light breath.
Liu Mingkai's performance is almost flawless.
"No wonder I'm a little tired~"
The apricot blossoms are near the water, taking photos with beautiful makeup according to the appointment.
Ten miles, surrounded by red and green.
When you are drunk, there is a lot of tranquility.
“Snake in the hole ~ sleeps in winter!
The original grass ~ the spring breeze blows ~"
He seemed to be going around in circles, wandering aimlessly in the alleys, as if he could vaguely hear the Peking Opera played on the old radio again.
It's like the beginning of spring, but the tired feeling of winter has not yet ended.
"Who have I become by summer!"
The light vocal beatbox rhythm is modified and amplified during the arrangement.
This kind of a cappella expression is really refreshing.
Ning Qian felt like she had goosebumps at this moment.
His eyes were slightly bright, and he kept nodding his head, making secret calculations in his mind.
This little junior brother... I seem to be a bit powerful!!
"en~en~"
“Blow through Yumen Pass!
Blowing across Nanniwan!
Who are you destined to abandon in the north~"
The interlude is not long, or even very short.
But even if it's so short, it doesn't seem to make people feel anxious at all.
On the contrary, it is a kind of leisure and comfort of spring outing.
To be continued...