Chapter 277 A Gift from Guo Jiahe


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Chapter 277 The gift from Guo Jiahe

"If there is no rain from the sky"

“Begonia flowers don’t bloom on their own”

"As long as you wait patiently, brother."

"The one you love will come running to you"

In the center of the magnificent stage, Han Chunhong and Song Ge sang together in Mongolian. The two sopranos, who were good at folk singing, brought the stage atmosphere to a climax with their chorus.

Listening to their singing, the audience does not need to understand the lyrics, just close their eyes and feel the melody. The heroic, majestic and rugged style of Mengcheng are fully demonstrated in their singing.

Auditorium.

"Stopu, Stopu, Pris, Pris..."

Listening to the Mongolian part of the song, a white foreign man with an unshaven beard in the last row showed fear in his eyes and covered his ears to beg for mercy.

His Chinese friend beside him saw this and asked with concern: "Mike, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The white foreigner said nothing, left his seat and headed straight for the aisle.

"Mike, why did you leave so suddenly? Why?"

The white foreigner suddenly stopped, turned around and pointed at Song Ge who was singing in the center of the stage, and explained to his friend: "Genghis Khan!!! Oh my God, this is the voice of the god of death..."

Another corner of the audience.

Xiao Wang was immersed in this song and couldn't extricate himself, his excitement continuing to rise with the heavenly high notes.

As soon as the Mongolian language came out, he closed his eyes and felt as if he was on the prairie. In front of him was endless green and herds of cattle and sheep...

He was so emotional at the moment that he decided he had to do something after listening to the song.

After a moment, Xiao Wang turned around and asked the audience beside him, eagerly: "Brother, after the recording is over, can you ride me for a couple of laps?"

"Oh yeah, oh yeah~~"

Facing two soprano singers, Lin Zhixing was always able to interweave his singing with ease.

In the eyes of the audience, the difficulty he is facing at this moment is like two outputs driving one support crazy.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and the barrage of comments received rave reviews.

"Listening to Song Ge and Han Chunhong singing together, I feel like I'm wandering between the Mongolian Plateau and the snow-capped mountains of Tibet! Also, their voices are rising, while Oh Ye Ge's voice is expanding outwards, giving a 3D feeling! The three of them work together perfectly."

"Oh Yeah, he is really a top singer. His high notes, low notes, rap, and harmony are all top notch. His voice is amazing!"

Judges' seat.

“Bang!”

Lu Liangshan and Huang Xiao looked at each other, smiled at each other, and pressed the "add ticket" button together.

The songs are innovative, the coordination is tacit, and the singing level is impeccable...

The two felt that they were not only worthy of extra tickets, but could even be said to have booked first place for the night.

The yellow lights on the stage were flashing, and the two judges' approval and votes made the atmosphere more lively again. It was hard for the audience to imagine how much pressure the singers who would appear after them would face.

Singers waiting room.

At this moment, Guo Jiahe felt the pressure doubled when he saw the two judges on the screen adding votes for them. At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and felt panicky.

To make matters worse, I didn’t even bring any medicine to relieve my mood…

Mistake… Mistake… Mistake! Influenced by the previous car accident on stage, Guo Jiahe was very afraid that the tragedy would happen again. His eyes became dim and weak, like a lake solidified in the winter sun.

But the more afraid I was, the more the word "mistake" appeared in my mind, like a psychological suggestion...

"Oh my god, give me a chance!"

Cheng Huan looked through the screen at the three people's flawless performances on the stage, and his self-confidence began to crumble bit by bit.

He thinks that his singing ability is not inferior to Feng Qi Wu Tong, but tonight is a team competition, and after the two cancel each other out, it is equivalent to Guo Jiahe facing Han Chunhong.

The gap in strength was too big, Cheng Huan felt that he could not hold on any longer, and the probability of winning against them was almost zero.

“What a great song!”

Fang Jian in front of the camera did not look like a competitor but more like a spectator, listening very seriously and attentively.

The reason he wanted to withdraw from the competition was because of Lin Zhixing.

The reason why he withdrew from the competition was not because he was afraid of losing to him or their strength, but because Lin Zhixing's excellent works one after another rekindled Fang Jian's desire to create.

He felt that this stage would no longer allow him to improve himself. Instead of wasting time for false fame, it would be better to quit and concentrate on writing excellent works to improve himself.

“It’s a bit hard to win…”

Compared to her junior sister Tan Yingying's optimistic attitude, Wang Jiawei felt that it would be extremely difficult to get first place tonight.

They not only have the advantage of having Han Chunhong as their assistant, but also a bigger advantage is that tonight they are singing old songs on this stage for the first time, which will add to their feelings and memories.

Tough to chew!

Gorgeous center stage.

“The Visible and the Invisible”

"The Eternal Moment"

"The grass grows and the snow falls"

While he was singing, Lin Zhixing noticed that the audience wanted to sing along, and it was obvious that he couldn't help himself.

He pointed to the microphone as a hint, and the audience who received the signal nodded and sat up straight.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah~~"

The song ends with the audience saying "Oh Yeah" in unison, with harmonious voices and full stage effect.

The director, judges, and singers in the waiting room were all extremely surprised.

They are unique in being able to turn a live recording into a concert chorus scene.

This is the influence of music!

The audience applauded like thunder, and the praise almost drowned out the public screen in the live broadcast room.

"It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable to listen to!"

"Fengqi Wutongyyds, today's ticket is definitely worth the price!"

“Thank you Fengqi Wutong for the wonderful performance!”

After the performance, Lin Zhixing came on stage and announced, "Now, please welcome singer Guo Jiahe and his supporting singer Cheng Huan to perform the song "Rose Girl"!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the female fans screamed in unison and gave him warm applause to welcome him.

"Wow, Cheng Huan is here to help out. I like him so much. I'm looking forward to it."

"Jia He husband, I know it will be difficult to win tonight, but please don't give up, and overcome all the obstacles!"

Singers waiting room.

"Let's go, Jiahe!"

"good!"

Whether you win or lose, the only thing left is to sing the song well.

Guo Jiahe pulled himself together, stood up and followed Cheng Huan. A helpless smile hung on the corners of his mouth, no longer as bright and confident as before.

Amid the enthusiastic applause of the audience, Guo Jiahe and Cheng Huan waved and came out. As soothing music sounded, they raised the microphone and started singing.

"What rose has no thorns?"

“The best investment is hard work”

The songs they sang tonight were inspirational, and Guo Jiahe's singing level did not change much.

Cheng Huan's singing made everyone feel refreshed.

As one of the "Four Heavenly Kings of the New Era" in the hearts of netizens, Cheng Huan's voice not only has a very high musical standard, but is also full of unique charm and recognition.

Whether it is high or low notes, his voice is as delicate and warm as silk, making people feel cozy and involuntarily indulge in it.

Singers waiting room.

The first time I heard Cheng Huan’s live version of Lin Zhixing, I was deeply shocked.

This voice... a male or female voice.

If I were to use a picture to describe Cheng Huan's unique voice, it would be like walking on a quiet sea, soothing and elegant.

"He has a unique voice and excellent singing skills. He will definitely not be an easy opponent to deal with in the future!"

Gorgeous center stage.

To the audience's surprise, Guo Jiahe made another mistake.

When Cheng Huan was singing, Guo Jiahe was inadvertently distracted, resulting in him being half a beat late in singing. Fortunately, Cheng Huan reacted quickly and continued the song.

But this little episode undoubtedly made fans disappointed again.

Judges' seat.

"You can't prop up a wall with mud!"

Wei Donglin was very glad that he had voted for them in the first half of the song. If he had voted for them again after the mistake, it would have affected his reputation.

The camera captures a close-up of the singer.

Guo Jiahe's hand holding the microphone no longer had the firmness and strength it once had. His slightly trembling fingertips revealed his inner fragility and hesitation.

“Are we going to lose…?”

“Thank you both for the wonderful performance!”

After the song ended, the moment he left the stage and entered the aisle, Guo Jiahe's shoulders drooped, his body hung limply, and his steps seemed heavy and stumbling.

He felt very ashamed for making a mistake and bringing trouble to his partner.

"joyous……"

Guo Jiahe's voice was hoarse and weak, like a faint wind, unable to attract anyone's attention at the moment.

Cheng Huan, who was walking in front, actually did not blame Guo Jiahe in his heart.

In Haiyun Records, Cheng Huan saw all of Guo Jiahe's efforts. He was one of the most hardworking artists in the company, but there was nothing they could do about the gap in strength.

"Jiahe, it's okay!"

Cheng Huan turned around, put his arm around Guo Jiahe's shoulders, and comforted him, "You are really excellent. But sometimes, when facing a strong opponent, the gap cannot be filled by hard work. Learn to reconcile with yourself!"

"good……"

Guo Jiahe forced a smile. He did not return to the singers' waiting room with Cheng Huan, but made an excuse to go to the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

Guo Jiahe leaned against the wall in frustration. It seemed as if every cell in his body had been drained of strength and he could no longer move forward.

He rubbed his temples weakly, stared at himself in the mirror, the tired and helpless figure, and shook his head ridiculously.

"I really am a complete loser!"

The most painful thing for a person is not when he fails, but when he admits failure.

"Please welcome singer Wang Jiawei and her guest performer Tan Yingying to perform the song "I Can't Live Without You"!"

Wang Jiawei and her junior sister Tan Yingying, who appeared last, walked to the center of the stage, smiling and waving, amid the applause and cheers of the audience.

"Come on, big devil, take back your territory!"

Some viewers thought that there would be no suspense in this competition because of the rough diamond in front. Unexpectedly, the two national team players brought back the suspense of the competition with their excellent singing ability.

There was no trouble with the choice of topic, as songs were what the Big Devil was good at. She competed with her junior sister Tan Yingying in high notes, and the atmosphere on the scene was only slightly inferior to that of Han Chunhong and Song Ge.

That point is Lin Zhixing.

Singers waiting room.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Song, did you two hear it?"

Han Chunhong pointed at Tan Yingying on the screen and said, "Although this girl is younger than Wang Jiawei, her singing ability is stronger!"

Song Ge and Lin Zhixing nodded and observed the same thing.

“That’s right!”

Han Chunhong suddenly remembered, "Before going on stage, I chatted with this girl named Tan. She said she would also be on this year's Spring Festival Music Gala. She also said her goal was to surpass her senior sister and at least get second place."

After hearing this, Lin Zhixing's mouth corners curled down.

"Another powerful opponent!"

“Thank you both for the wonderful performance!”

As the last group of contestants finished singing tonight, it was time for the exciting voting session. While the 500 judges were voting, the stage screen switched to the singers' waiting room.

The atmosphere on Lin Zhixing's side and Wang Jiawei's side was very tense, as both were looking forward to getting first place.

Fang Jian, who was indifferent to the results and wanted to withdraw from the competition, was waiting for the results to be announced in a very relaxed manner.

Guo Jiahe, who had admitted in his heart that he had completely failed, leaned numbly on the sofa, without any interest in anything.

Three minutes later...

The staff handed an envelope to Hong Bo, who opened it and took a look. He then announced, "Now I will announce the number of on-site votes, and I will announce the number of online votes and rankings later!"

"The first place is Feng Qi Wutong, the second place is Wang Jiawei, the third place is Fang Jian, and the fourth place is Guo Jiahe."

Although Wang Jiawei and Tan Yingying sang impeccably, the judges agreed that the two-person performance was not as good as the three-person performance. Song Ge and Han Chunhong were equally excellent, and with Lin Zhixing's rap polishing, their performance was even better and the song had more layers.

"Senior Sister, it looks like we lost today. We can't win the online voting against them..."

When Tan Yingying heard the result, she sighed somewhat unwillingly and her eyes fell on Lin Zhixing and Song Ge.

Before the competition, she learned from a chat with Han Chunhong that Fengqi Wutong would also participate in this year's Spring Festival Music Gala.

At this moment, she secretly made up her mind to win back on the stage of the Spring Festival Music Gala in the future.

"Here is the online voting!"

Hong Bo said: "The first place Feng Qi Wu Tong received 300,000 votes, the second place Wang Jiawei received 150,000 votes, the third place Guo Jiahe received 130,000 votes, and the fourth place Fang Jian received 100,000 votes."

"The final ranking is: Feng Qi Wutong first, Wang Jiawei second, Fang Jian third, and Guo Jiahe fourth."

Fang Jian heard the ranking and slapped his thigh helplessly. I didn't expect that I could win even with an amateur singer...

The comments in the live broadcast room exploded, and Guo Jiahe's female fans were frantically posting comments and making complaints.

"I can't believe that Jiahe's husband would suddenly be eliminated at the bottom..."

"It must be a conspiracy!"

"Do you judges have any sense of taste? How could they be eliminated when they sang so well?"

The camera turned and showed Guo Jiahe who was about to leave the stage.

He stood up swiftly and took the microphone, as if he had already accepted the reality and had been quietly waiting for this moment to happen.

"Thank you all for your support, I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

【bite!】

[The scenario has been triggered. Congratulations to the host for winning the song "Eliminated"! ]

The system prompt sounded suddenly, Lin Zhixing was stunned and looked up in surprise.

Is this the gift he gave me before we parted?

(End of this chapter)

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