Day 140
"Let the music control my body"
The man in the red suit on the stage tapped his foot lightly, stretched out his left hand forward and gently stroked his ear with his right hand, looking like a cool DJ.
Another round of screams ensued.
"My goodness, it's been almost half a minute and I didn't hear a single word, it was all screaming." Entertainment reporter Peter Li complained silently, trying to lean forward to try to hear whether the song was good or not.
But there was no way. As soon as he slightly showed his head, his vision was occupied by the red corner of his clothes.
He was extremely confident and outspoken - the Fu Xunyan standing in front of him was much more outgoing than what he had heard from his peers or seen on the broadcast screen in the past.
There were nine people in a row, all with long legs. Their makeup and hairstyles almost subverted their usual image, becoming exaggerated and bizarre, but coupled with their extremely confident expressions, it suddenly didn't seem out of place at all.
All you can see from the audience are the shining superstars. Maybe that is a culture that you cannot understand, but you sincerely envy them - because they are shining, shining because of their inner beliefs.
Nine people danced together in a figure eight shape, then the lights flashed and everyone retreated.
Only Bai Wenji and the dancers were left.
"Blinding lights, old rules
I'll run in the opposite direction to the beat of the drums."
Today, Bai Wenji was wearing a leather jacket that he had never worn before, and his hair was dyed into yin and yang black and silver, which made him look particularly cool - this was also the style that Fu Xunyan had given him.
Heat was rising on his face, and Bai Wenji could hardly think rationally. His body could only mechanically replicate every movement that had been rehearsed thousands of times.
He suspected that his expression was very stiff, but in fact it was not. On the contrary, the audience only saw a sharper sense of alienation than before on that handsome face.
He drifted to the left side of the stage, and at the same time, Chen Chi was thrown up hand in hand with him.
"The scripts are all the same, sorry I won't sign it.
My crown must be crowned by myself."
The chestnut-colored hair was made into a wolf-like style, exactly like the one Fu Xunyan wore during the final rehearsal. Because Shen Chi was so envious, Cody complied with his desire to imitate him and made him a similar style.
The boy who was a little timid when he first entered the show completely exuded masculine charm. He was completely different from Bai Wenji and was wearing a white leather jacket, which formed a sharp contrast with his dark skin.
When the spotlight hit his face and his features were printed on the big screen, there was a subtle pause in the audience.
Heterochromia.
One green and one blue, both were wolf eyes, carrying an aggressive ruthlessness mixed with Chen Chi's own carefree leisure. Such a mixture made him look like a seductive demon even though he was dressed in white.
The camera turned to the side stage, and black and white were mixed into the group of nine people again.
There was another scream from below because Fu Xunyan was standing at the front of the triangle.
He stopped and looked up.
The dark camera was facing him, and then there were endless flashing fluorescent pens.
He took a deep breath.
"Oh~Let the music control my body"
"The drumbeat of my heart is my only response"
He raised his hands, ignoring the headache.
Lift your legs, turn in circles, and keep your head.
There was only the idol with bright eyes on the screen. Even though he was obviously going for a lazy look today, no one could help but feel the decisive power from his singing and movements.
"Lost and awake in the torrent of beats
Let me be the brightest light tonight."
The chorus was so neat, everyone's movements seemed to be regulated by a ruler, all thanks to Min Hai's supervision.
The formation changed several times, and the camera moved towards Bai Zhen's face standing in the center.
He was wearing a dark green sequined shirt today, and his silver hair made his already fair skin look even whiter. He only turned his face to the side and gave a "Sigh" to the camera.
"This is so cool! A hidden gem!" The girls screamed immediately.
But Bai Zhen left, revealing a more familiar handsome face behind him.
"Dal-bae!!!! Mommy's son!!!"
"Husband! You are the husband king ahhhhhhh!"
Yes, that's Dal-bae.
Like Fu Xunyan, he had black hair, which was neat and clean without any fancy style, but he had a big frame, and when he stood, he had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs. In the words of the girls, he had Su Duanjiao.
Min Hai's special training really worked. He kicked his long legs and walked towards the camera with a model's step.
"Shh - don't listen to the noise
Born unique
Tear off all the labels
Stand up from the ruins and pick a new code name"
The familiar dongxue bass, the familiar machine gun-like rhythm, at this moment Dal-bae is the most charming presence on the stage.
He shifted the camera's perspective, with a neat and tall pose, one hand extended from the back of his head as if applying perfume, and then he danced to the beat of the drums.
Came to the dance break.
This is something that is not in "The Weight of Dreams". No, it is said that they originally had it, but after hearing that Fu Xunyan and the others had also arranged a segment, Zhou Hengyu canceled it with a very bad look on his face.
Min Hai takes the lead, Bai Zhen and Ye Lai take turns with him, and the others serve as supporting roles.
The three of them worked together very well, especially Ye Lai. This song was not in his comfort zone, it was too weird, exaggerated, and too extroverted, but Ye Lai seemed to be full of energy tonight, extremely excited, and that ambition seemed to jump out of his eyes and burn everything.
With a snap of Ye Lai's fingers, the lights dimmed.
"Squeak"
Something opened a door.
Yin Xingheng, wearing a tight leopard-print T-shirt, emerged. He was playing the protagonist of a famous film, a shrewd street thug. Unable to get a cigarette, he was given a baseball bat instead. Holding it, Yin Xingheng made his way through the crowd of dancers, pulled a baseball from his pants pocket, and slammed it accurately into the audience.
——No one knew how nervous he was.
How could he not be nervous? He hadn't hit the target once during rehearsal! Xunbao even said with a smile that if it didn't work, he could just fake it and perform without any props. Would Yin Xingheng be convinced by that?
Definitely not, so I practiced urgently last night, and luckily I succeeded in hitting it today.
Along with that ball, a crack appeared on the big screen, then the glass shattered and the darkness was broken.
Swish, Fu Xunyan's handsome face appeared again.
Dong
Boom——
People's hearts also beat to the beat of the drum.
Boom boom bang——
They saw Fu Xunyan smiling, smiling wildly, grabbing Ye Lai's hand, grabbing Da Pei's hand, grabbing every brother's hand, and then everyone walked to the front of the stage together.
"Oh~Let the music control my body"
During the dance, fireworks on the side of the stage shot up into the sky, lighting up half of the sky.
The dancers in black suits rushed forward, dancing while keeping a distance from the idols, completely filling the entire stage.
"Oh my God." Peng Siyuan was stunned watching from below and even forgot to wave his banner. Duan Qiqi beside him had her mouth open as if she was frozen.
So impressive…
But after not seeing them for just a month, I feel that they are even more shocked than they were back then.
If Fu Xunyan was just a brilliant peer to them at that time, then now he was like a superstar who was born to shine.
There is absolutely no other dimension that can be compared.
Standing under the same sky with them, we seemed like people from two different worlds.
While Peng Siyuan and Duan Qiqi were amazed by the stage, they couldn't help feeling lonely inside.
Streamers fell like rain.
At first, the fans picked it up just because they were moved and wanted to keep it as a souvenir, but as they picked it up, they found something wrong.
"There are words! There are words on this one!"
"It's here too! But there's no signature, so I don't know who wrote it!"
"Ahhh I picked it up too!"
What a good idea... Peter Li saw the group of little girls happily looking for notes all over the floor.
"This program is really environmentally friendly. They can even save time cleaning up after picking up the trash."
Isn’t it? His assistant also silently complained beside him.
On the stage, nine young men stood still.
There was a little sweat on their necks, making their skin crystal clear, which caused the group of hungry women below to howl wildly.
Chen Lianqing had no time to join them, just coolly snapping photos. Five meters away, a woman, who had already taken off her glasses at the start of the performance, pulled a small notebook from her elegant purse and began to sketch with a simple charcoal pencil.
This made the fans who noticed it lament how there were strong women who came to watch the finals and worked overtime at the same time...
Lin Weiwei remained silent, just recording her inspiration.
Chen Mingque, who was hiding on the other side, was much calmer. He was just sighing with the old buddies who were invited over, saying that it was no wonder that the records of these old guys couldn't be sold. These days, they had to sing and dance, which was really cool.
Fu Xunyan stopped his last movement, panting heavily, and his eyes were dazed.
He subconsciously looked for support and then clasped a sweaty hand.
"Hey are you okay?"
It was a familiar voice. Fu Xunyan relaxed his body and leaned on the man's arm.
He moved the microphone away.
"I'm fine, I might be a little weak, please help me up."
Ye Lai was a little bit incredulous, and his already round eyes instantly widened into cat eyes, revealing panic.
With Fu Xunyan's perseverance and physical strength, even if Da Pei fell here today, he, Fu Xunyan, would not be tired.
So there must be some surprise, right?
But it was not convenient to speak now. Seeing Jiang Sulin coming up from the edge of the stage, Ye Lai had to stop and stop Da Pei and give him a few brief instructions.
The two men immediately shielded Fu Xunyan, wrapping their arms around him and holding his waist with one hand each. They looked like good friends, but only the two knew how frightened they were.
Yin Xingheng glanced over, but only saw Fu Xunyan's furrowed brow, so he didn't take it seriously.
He accompanied Fu Xunyan to the hospital, and all the test results were normal, so... there was nothing to worry about.
Jiang Sulin stood on the side, looking at the nine guys on the stage.
It’s so different, so different from the previous group.
That is a person's natural temperament. Whether one can become popular often depends on this temperament, and the group of "True Colors" has it.
"Congratulations to the 'True Colors' team. The stage was perfect. I thought it was so cool when I watched it. I really hope I can dance with you once."
Liu Yongshan and Bai Zhen followed suit and coaxed Jiang Sulin into performing a killing part.
The atmosphere in the venue was once again brought to a climax.
Even Fu Xunyan's fans were surrounded by such a warm atmosphere and could not sense anything wrong.
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