Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gotta Add Money
The next day, he entered the top 10 in 20. Gu Qing was dressed up by a makeup artist and his hair was decorated to make a popular hairstyle today, and his clothes were also carefully designed stage costumes.
She is clean and handsome, and she is just a pretty boy, the most beautiful boy today.
Gu Qing went on stage with a guitar in his arms, and the audience cheered loudly. After seeing Bai Zhiruo, he gave her a look that I understood.
The guitar sounded, and this time there was no original work that was expected, and a trace of disappointment flashed in the judges' eyes.
"Huh." Hearing the guitar sound, the judge Huang Zhi's eyes lit up and turned to look at Bai Zhiruo.
The prelude of Gu Qingtan is very similar to a song by Bai Zhiruo.
If the youth written by Bai Zhiruozi in college was her rise, then I have been to this world of lyrics and compositions written by famous composer Jiang Chunyan, which is a work that has pushed her to the top.
Whether it is the difficulty of guitar or excessive bass, it is many times more difficult than ordinary songs.
"Do you remember what I said proudly?"
"I've been to this world"
"Don't ask me what love is"
"I withered at the most eternal time"
As soon as Gu Qing opened his mouth, the audience burst into shouts, which looked so similar. When he closed his eyes, he was simply the male version of Bai Zhiruo.
The guitar sound is gurgling, sometimes low and sometimes high. There are no mistakes in playing so many complicated syllables. In terms of guitar techniques, they are even above Bai Zhiruo. The singing skills are very good, except for a little less spiritual energy.
On the stage, Gu Qing was still singing softly. After exchanging his intermediate singing skills, he was no longer inferior to the judges on the stage in terms of singing skills, as if he was honing a ten-year-old singer.
Unfortunately, he could imitate Bai Zhiruo's songs, but he could not imitate the ethereal and pure taste in her songs. This is limited by talent, and there is no way.
Any art profession is talented, and people who say that diligence can make up for their shortcomings are all a big fool.
Take singing for example. Some are born with good voices, which is what God appreciates, and some are vocals that they will never become singers in their lifetime. The same is true for practicing until they die.
Gu Qing's voice is average, and he can sing to this level entirely depends on his intermediate singing skills, but his voice is not as naked as Bai Zhi, and he cannot leave his sister's style.
"Brother stinky, wait for me." On the stage, Bai Zhiruo's fists were white, but her face was still showing a happy look.
She didn't expect Gu Qing to sing this song and to sing it to the point. She was the original singer, so she naturally knew how difficult it was, especially when she played the guitar by herself. She had practiced this song for more than two months just by practicing it.
"good!!!"
As soon as Gu Qing finished singing, Huang Zhi was the first to applaud and smiled heartily: "You can sing, play, and write songs. Tsk tsk, it will be unreasonable if you don't become famous in the future."
"Thank you, Teacher Huang is over the award." Gu Qing bowed with a faint smile.
There are everything in the system, such as Awei Eighteen Styles, Golden Finger, Actor's Heart, The King of Singers for Three Years a Year... But what he cares about the most is the thing called Song Tortoise.
If you can't buy it, you can only draw a lottery, 10,000 yuan at a time, and you will get it 360 times. It is a real good thing in the system store.
Bai Zhiruo almost gritted her teeth and said, "No, look forward to you."
No surprises, Gu Qing passed the test, and the three judges all praised it unanimously.
In front of everyone, Bai Zhiruo was embarrassed to rap, she had a superb guitar and top-notch singing skills. She couldn't say that she could be scolded to death after the show was broadcast.
With light steps, Gu Qing stepped down and ran to the dressing room to remove his makeup. After removing his makeup, he was about to run away quickly.
More than ten minutes later, he returned to the dormitory and packed his luggage. He asked the program team for a leave request.
Now he has entered the top ten, only the last one is away, but the last one is live broadcast, with ten singers singing one by one, and online voting is ranked.
The trailer for the program team is that the first episode will be broadcast on September 6th, and there are still six days left before now, one episode a week, and it is estimated that it will take one month to wait until the live broadcast match.
In this month, it is impossible for the singers to stay here. Everyone goes back to their own homes and wait for the last episode to come back a few days in advance.
"No problem, please add a few more confidentiality agreements."
The staff gave an A4 piece of paper, which was filled with treaties. Gu Qing said cautiously: "Can you sign this another day? I'll come back and hand it over."
"No, you have to stay here before signing, just like before, report before going out."
The staff smiled warmly, "Don't worry, our regular variety show, this is a very ordinary confidentiality agreement. By the way, there is also a promotion bonus confirmation form, you must sign it too."
Hearing the bonus, Gu Qing became energetic and took it over. His smile froze after a few seconds.
The last time I was on stage, my hairstyle and clothing style were 60,000 yuan. Don’t get me wrong. This is what he owed the program team. I didn’t use it in the previous competition, but this time I used it.
He still has to use it in the next finals, if he wants to dance and accompaniment on the live band, he will add extra money.
"What kind of clothing style costs 60,000?" Gu Qing had a bitter face, "You didn't say it before, did you?"
Sixty thousand at a time, and ten twenty thousand at two times. He will definitely have an orchestra accompaniment in the next game, which is probably even more expensive. The million-dollar bonus for such a program will be taxed 20%.
The last money he got was more than 600,000.
"Mr. Gu, we are a regular variety show and will not do anything like cheating contestants. The clothes you wore on stage before were all famous brands and expensive. There are also senior makeup artists. They are all for first- and second-tier celebrities, and the appearance fee is tens of thousands at a time."
"This is the previous contract, Article 83, you see?"
Gu Qing looked at the contract he signed when he first came, Article 82: In a small corner, there was indeed a saying that the program team provided money for costumes and styles, so the contestants did not need to force them.
The staff said, "We have asked you if you need clothing before. You said you want the best one."
Gu Qing really wanted to give himself a big mouth. The program team asked him if he wanted clothes, but he thought it was free and the best thing to say was.
No wonder the others were dressed in a shabby manner, and the look they looked at him was not right.
I was prostituted, and I finished the meal I ordered with tears in my eyes. Gu Qing trembled and signed the confirmation form.
In the live broadcast room, Shen Gongbao happened to be online. Gu Qing was there when he was singing. He listened very seriously. Then he spoke:
"Boss Gu, can you write down this song and sell it to me? The price is easy to say."
The live broadcast room became quiet, and for a moment, there were fewer barrage, and Gu Qing was also stunned.
He has always been prostitutes with the support of his fellow villagers on Earth. These fellow villagers also watch live broadcasts with a smile every day, and they just have fun without thinking.
But now my fellow villagers have proposed to buy songs, songs from this world.
Gu Qing didn't say anything, and his heart pounded after going out. Perhaps he found a way to get rich quickly, "This is not a matter of money."
One thousand rewards drifted by.
"Brother, don't do this."
Two gifts floated by.
Three rewards floated by.
Gu Qing narrowed his eyes and shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "It's really not a matter of money. She is my sister. My beloved relatives and friends. Brothers who have been playing with since childhood, isn't selling songs equivalent to selling her hard work?"
Shen Gongbao: "What the hell do you want to say?"
Chapter completed!