Day 53
Tap tap tap, the drum beats gradually sounded, and the lights flashed one by one, opening the curtain of the stage.
Focus: the young man in a black sleeveless vest appears on the stage as shining as a star in the night sky.
In the interweaving of light and shadow, his figure is so slender and upright, every step is full of strength and confidence, with an innate temperament of a stage king.
The peculiarly shaped sunglasses on his face fit him so well that he looked like a black-clad walker on a rainy night, a killer like a cheetah. Ordinary people could not look directly at him or provoke him.
The audience was looking forward to taking off the sunglasses, but there was a mysterious force in their minds that was against this idea.
They were afraid of being burned by the murderous intent behind the sunglasses.
And he was so handsome. Even through the sunglasses, the sharpness of his face was clearly revealed. The jawline, the bridge of the nose, the peak of the lips—each one was a masterpiece of the Creator, and the painter's meticulous care could not even match one ten-thousandth of it.
Step by step, he walked forward surrounded by the other four people.
"The night when I can't call out to you"
As the drum beats, his head bends, his shoulders and neck tremble violently, and every inch of muscle is controlled to contribute the most seductive bulges and depressions.
“Virtual and Reality/Boundaries Dissolve”
Turning around, the whole audience screamed again. In that restrained and sexy back-extension movement, the young man on the stage's beautiful back muscles and spine were like luxurious works of art that could not be possessed.
Turning around again, the five people moved in unison, with Fu Xunyan as the center, starting from the head and performing separate rhythmic movements - head, chest, hips, legs, running smoothly like electric current.
"Data floods through blood vessels/Code revels deep in pupils"
After the song, the lights flashed!
"Help! He's so handsome!" Xiaomei's high-pitched voice pierced her eardrums, and Liu Yu opened her eyes wide in extreme trance.
The people on the catwalk threw away their sunglasses.
His beautiful fingertips slid across his right eye from the middle of his nose, and a flash of light flashed in the blue-green pupil.
Oh my god, what a delicate face!
The results of losing five kilograms in a week are reflected on her face. Her face is so thin that it looks a little sick, with blush under her eyes and a little smoky eye.
He is a hungry vampire in the forest and a dark giant snake prowling in the castle.
His pupils stared at his prey, and his expression became more and more crazy.
He will drag us into the abyss, voluntarily sacrifice our blood and flesh, let the spirit and machine combine to ascend, and let the mind transcend in the chaos of the universe.
Ruthless and crazy, cold and gentle, complex emotions struggled in those pupils.
"Oh my god, this zaniness is too strong!" The 2D guy who was dragged over by the girl next door pinched his throat and screamed along.
"Holographic ads burn retinas/cyberbloggers' dreams shatter into fragments"
A new person appeared in the center of the stage, and Min Hai with a red crew cut showed his presence.
Wild and ferocious, he was a reckless wanderer roaming the streets, the nail at the end of his eyebrow gleaming brightly. The scar that crossed his eye socket was the icing on the cake, making his perverseness reach its peak.
Min Hai, Jiang Han, and Bai Zhen took turns taking center stage. Their dances were all eye-catching, with each move drawing gasps from the audience. But Liu Yu couldn't take her eyes off Fu Xunyan, following him around the stage for the entire performance.
The silver cross hanging on the chest of the sleeveless vest is definitely a stroke of genius, focusing people's attention on the delicate collarbone and neck line, amplifying the sexiness and temptation, and also showing an uninhibited rock style.
The dance of this song fits the drum beats of the background music. Every time Fu Xunyan steps on the ground, he makes a steady and powerful sound on the stage, as if announcing his presence to the audience.
His body is naturally extremely flexible, and his expertise in isolation is fully demonstrated in this song. It has the fashion and vitality of pop dance, as well as the coolness and passion of street dance. Especially the several moves designed by Min Hai, which have a strong sense of isolation when performed, like the movements of a robot, weird but beautiful.
"You wander alone in the dark night/My whispers make quantum entanglement between right and wrong"
"We write true-true-true-love between us"
Fu Xunyan stood in the middle again.
People only saw the young man in the center, who gently touched his lips with two fingers, and then quickly moved them away as if blowing a kiss. The beautiful face then smiled wildly and wantonly at the camera, as if there was no tomorrow, so resolute and passionate.
He raised his leg and kicked cleanly, aiming at everyone's heart, causing them to stop for a moment.
Not only the audience, but also many people in front of the camera couldn't help but sway back.
Flashing lights, flowing colors, and abstract patterns cast a mysterious and dreamy atmosphere on the stage. As the rhythm quickened, flames erupted from the stage, sparkling behind them like golden and silver stars, and the young man's smile grew ever more alluring.
"Heart, hiss--" Xiaomei looked at the stage with burning eyes. She had a smile on her face, but the strong beating in her chest brought her a feeling of suffocation.
But she couldn't control herself, her body continued to tremble with the music and the rhythm of that man.
Just when people reached their climax and were about to collapse from being unable to bear it, the music finally came to the last section.
The background music grew louder, and the surge of electricity rushed into everyone's nerves.
Fu Xunyan's voice is unique and magnetic. The high notes are high-pitched and passionate, as dazzling as a meteor across the night sky, while the low notes are deep and mellow, as if a deep resonance coming from underground.
Completely different from the way he expressed his feelings in the first public performance, in this song of the second public performance he magnified the texture of his voice itself, but the emotions were very empty. This singing style piqued the heartstrings of every listener and was reluctant to let go.
The distortion was so intense that everyone felt like they were watching a movie, an extremely seductive young man dancing freely in another dimension.
The bass joins in, interacting with the electric guitar.
He swayed his body to the music, his face raised and his eyes slightly narrowed, tiny golden ribbons fell from the sky, hanging between his brows and landing on his chest.
He is a fallen angel, indulging in lust in the psychedelic world.
A blush climbed up his spotless face. The saint was tainted by temptation, lost his inner determination to control the operation of the universe, and became a product of sin and love.
He tilted his head back, his jawline changing light and dark in the blue-purple light.
It was just a small shake, but it deprived everyone - including the other trainees backstage - of their breath.
They watched his smile fade, the sentimental man wake up, the dream shattered, and the cyber world collapsed.
The reckless joy faded away, and they finally had to face the torture of this suffering world.
Ending.
In the camera, he frowned.
Sweat slid down his forehead like crystals.
It is such an unpleasant expression, but it is more lasting than any other smile and evokes the hidden pain in everyone's heart.
The scene was quiet and the live broadcast room was also quiet.
There was silence backstage and in the mentor's seat.
Everyone's eyes were bright; this wasn't the time for silence. But a surge of emotion filled my chest, unable to find its source. It was like a volcano being blocked, an earthquake fracture healed with cement.
Jiang Sulin took a deep breath and finally pulled back the wandering minds of all the mentors.
The stage is truly over at this point.
Fu Xunyan felt a little dizzy when he stood up. The diet for the past two days made his appearance exactly what he wanted, but he was also really - very hungry.
A sweaty arm held him and held him in a hug.
"Is it over?" Fu Xunyan asked softly.
"Yeah." Jiang Han's voice was filled with laughter, "We did it, it ended perfectly!"
"They are all stunned." Min Hai also pulled Bai Zhen over and surrounded Fu Xunyan.
Zhou Qi couldn't show that he wasn't sociable and had to blend in with them to form a circle.
At this moment, no matter what thoughts and disagreements they had before, the five people on the stage had the same pure thoughts.
They did it, and five days of sweat and sleepiness got them the stage they wanted.
They have succeeded, regardless of the vote count.
Jiang Sulin waited for them to calm down and regain their composure before stepping forward after a long time.
The audience also woke up, the cyber world created by the song was shattered, and they were expelled back to the real world.
"Encore!" someone shouted.
"Encore, encore!" many, many people shouted.
Once again, the scene of "Wind, Another Night of Rain" was reproduced for one hour.
"He's so amazing. He always uses the least amount of scenery to create the most successful stage." The girl who woke up first sighed with admiration.
The companion beside him was enlightened, "Yes, although the stage is always beautifully decorated, the effect is still far inferior to Fu Xunyan's. Why is that?"
Someone joined their discussion, "Because for idols, the most important thing is their singing, dancing, and vitality!"
"The sets and concepts all have to serve the stage. If the concepts and plot take over the performance, it will become disconnected. I'd rather watch TV dramas than idols."
"That makes sense." Many people agreed.
The boy couldn't help but interrupt, "So Fu Xunyan's success makes sense. I feel like he's always really putting his heart into polishing his songs, and the results are really good."
Fu Xunyan could hear his own breathing, so intense, so real.
The dance of "Cyber Love" is very difficult. The restrained sexiness is not just talk. In addition, he has to spend a lot of effort on the performance. It is the first time that Fu Xunyan feels dizzy because of a stage.
He calmed himself down and forced himself to stay awake amid the enthusiastic praise and the blazing lights.
Beside him was the smiling Jiang Han.
It is him who is alive, and himself who is still alive on the stage.
"Cyber Love" was a godsend. Five minutes after the live broadcast, the clip had been viewed and forwarded online for a total of 100 million times. This was 100 million times in 2015, when streaming media had just entered its mature stage!
That night, countless flickering screens across the planet were showing the young man with his head tilted back, twisting his body in a controlled manner under the dim lights of a bar.
Every frame of his expression has been captured by tens of thousands of people and appears in various places such as mobile phone screensavers and computer screensavers.
It's so charming...
Especially after the "Lotus Pods that I Love to Eat" video was released and a straight shot of "God indulging in lust" was leaked, countless young people spoke out the moment they clicked on it.
The internet and the internet were all imitating it, but it was just a riot of demons. After all, if you weren't careful, that kind of expression would go too far and become greasy.
At this moment, countless audiences in the studio were still in a daze, their eyes subconsciously following the silver-haired young man's departure. They watched him being embraced by his friends and watched him disappear into the darkness.
"Are you okay?" Min Hai was a little worried. Fu Xunyan's steps had been unsteady since he left the scene.
Fu Xunyan rubbed his eyebrows. The pain in his head even overwhelmed the burning sensation in his stomach.
"Well, I guess I'll have to eat well for the next week."
Jiang Han's eyes were filled with tears. "Of course, look at your cheeks, they're sunken!"
Only Zhou Qi followed silently behind him. Something was not right with him since the end of the performance. Besides the pain from exhaustion, there was also a slight look of deep thought on his face.
For the first time, he felt the joy of running with all his might.
He didn't know how he performed, but the pleasure spreading through his body could not be faked.
Is the stage really that attractive? Zhou Qi lowered his head, the light in his eyes flickering.
He is not tall, and his height of 175cm is just right for being pulled together by many fans. In addition, his face looks androgynous, so he has unknowingly become what he is now.
Is this really the result he wants? Relying on the "golden melon" that Shang Shang knows where to find, gambling his own fate, distorting his own image, and going against his own nature?
He felt a struggle.
no……
That recording! He wants it back!
Walk to the hut again to wait for the votes.
More than 20 people abstained from voting for "Waterfall". The candidate with the highest number of votes among the group members was Beijia, a Chinese-Thai dance teacher, who won 171 votes out of 429.
"Silent Night" still failed this time, getting less than 400 out of 450 votes, which means that more than 50 people were dissatisfied with their performance and chose to abstain from voting.
Only Bomi, perhaps because the stage brought out his performance strengths, plus those few dance moves he managed to practice to look somewhat good, successfully won the highest number of votes so far, 201.
This result caused the "Silent" group to be completely silent, with resentment, anger, jealousy and loss mixed together, so much so that even after they left, this small waiting room seemed to be filled with an unhappy atmosphere.
Min Hai held Fu Xunyan's cold hand, his eyes determined: "We will definitely get full votes."
"Well," Fu Xunyan smiled at him and nodded, but saw Min Hai cough and turn away.
Bai Zhen watched from behind, covering his forehead.
"Brother Fu, it's better not to smile at people before you take off your makeup."
Brothers can't control themselves... It's not that kind of obscene, it's just that they lose their minds easily.
After coming down from the stage, Fu Xunyan's face was filled with a pale abstinence, and the delicate feeling that made people want to touch but afraid of breaking it attracted attention all the time.
"here we go!"
The screen lit up and Jiang Han patted the people on his left and right.
Zhou Qi's heart was slightly moved, but then he laughed at himself and thought that maybe Jiang Han was just too excited and forgot to keep a distance from him.
The "Cyber Love" crew was curious; they didn't mock him, but simply kept a distance from him. It wasn't isolation, just caution. And it was this cautiousness, this fear of getting too close yet also of hurting him, that filled Zhou Qi with mixed emotions.
Still starting from the last person, Zhou Qi was at the bottom as expected, getting 32 votes.
This is already a good result for him. For someone who is obviously not good at dancing (although he is not good at anything) but chose a difficult dance piece, it is worth congratulating him for completing it successfully. There is no need to pursue the number of votes.
On other stages, Zhou Qi could still earn some basic votes from the fans attracted by Mai Fan, and be in the same group with Fu Xunyan... Everyone must be prepared for their fans to vote away before the game.
His appeal is too great.
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