He Yuchuan, who was still performing passionately on the stage, was completely unaware of the gazes of the people around him. Even the band heard something was wrong. After exchanging glances, they lowered their heads and continued to work.
They only need to complete their duties, and other things have nothing to do with them.
He Yiming, who was watching the performance, had turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his hand holding the wine glass had turned pale blue. Qin Guican beside him laughed meaningfully.
"ha."
Just laughing was not enough, Qin Guican also clapped his hands.
"Wonderful."
No matter how thick-skinned He Yiming was, he couldn't sit still at this moment.
With a cold snort, He Yiming stood up and glanced at Qin Guican with gloom in his eyes.
"Mr. Qin, don't be too complacent. Life is full of ups and downs. You better be careful."
Qin Guican rarely looked up and gave He Yiming a smile.
He Yiming became even angrier and turned around and left with his men.
The song that He Yuchuan sang on the stage was not prepared for him in advance!
He Yiming was a little annoyed. In order to prevent any problems from happening in the show, He Yiming simply spent a lot of money to professionally adapt the few bad songs that He Yuchuan had.
At that time, He Yuchuan will just need to pretend in front of the camera.
He Yuchuan couldn't even do such a simple thing, and had to add unnecessary details and make additional arrangements.
Is he a pig?
He Yiming walked to the entrance of the stage, paused suddenly, looked coldly towards the entrance, took a deep breath, and turned around again.
"Go back to the company and arrange for public relations to resolve the issue."
The Weibo super topic was very lively at this time.
On the one hand, passers-by mocked He Yuchuan's performance, while on the other hand, He Yuchuan's fans tried hard to speak up for their idol.
It's no use talking about it.
Dai Shutao, who had already returned to the preparation room, had regained his senses. Listening to the seniors behind him occasionally exchanging their thoughts, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
Why are they called seniors? Listen, what they say to the camera is flawless.
"Xiao He's arrangement is very creative and catchy, and the melody carries a strong personal symbolism, which is very distinctive."
This is Wu Yuancheng's comment.
"Young people's singing style is really different from us old guys. It's full of vitality and it's easy to immerse yourself in it!"
Meng Susu sighed with a smile.
Even Zhou Anxing and Zhou An and their two sisters praised him.
"Shu Tao, what do you think?"
After Meng Susu gave the compliments, she suddenly called out Dai Shutao and asked for her opinion with a smile.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Among these singers, only Dai Shutao and He Yuchuan are closest in age, and the atmosphere between the two groups' fans was somewhat tense before the show started.
It can be said that netizens automatically divided them into two factions.
The experienced and veteran singers were in one group, and the remaining two young people automatically split into another group.
At this time, no matter what Dai Shutao said about He Yuchuan, it would be magnified by netizens.
Especially when He Yuchuan's performance failed.
Dai Shutao lowered her eyes. If she praised him against her conscience at this time, netizens would accuse her of hypocrisy. After all, she wasn't a senior, so her words couldn't be considered caring for the younger generation.
To be honest, that's a problem.
"It's not our turn to comment on her singing. What does a young person like her know?"
Qu Chuhua, who had been silent for a long time, spoke in a cold voice without even looking at Meng Susu.
Meng Susu's face was a little stiff, but soon became natural again.
"hehe."
Dai Shutao believed that people like Meng Susu, who claimed to be at the forefront of following trends, must know what "hehe" meant.
Dai Shutao couldn't help but take a look. She didn't understand why Qu Chuhua spoke for her, but she still accepted the kindness.
"I heard Yuchuan studied abroad and has a very good voice, but the popular arrangement hasn't quite adapted to the style of the song yet." Dai Shutao pondered for a moment. "He's articulate. If we added a few more tempos to the third beat of the second half, it would suit him better."
Zong Yangjia couldn't help but nodded quietly, but soon realized something and quickly shifted his gaze.
The proposal made by Dai Shutao can be said to be very professional. Several veteran singers present had similar ideas in their minds, but no one would express it as honestly as Dai Shutao.
He Yuchuan's voice tends to be a bit hoarse, and he needs musical rhythm and singing skills to cover up his technical shortcomings.
However, he insisted on changing his originally cheerful song into a lyrical style. When he sang, all the flaws were exposed, which became the primary reason for the failure of the performance.
At this time, He Yuchuan had finished singing. In the second half, he realized his problem, but the performance had already begun. He couldn't get angry and leave the stage in the middle of the performance. What's more, that person might still be watching him from the audience.
After the performance, He Yuchuan hurriedly bowed to the camera and quickly left the stage, wiping the sweat off his head.
With Dai Shutao's singing in front of him, He Yuchuan began to compete with her silently in his heart.
He thought he could overwhelm the other party as soon as he opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that the later it got, the more he found himself unable to breathe.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The assistant beside him took action in time and pulled He Yuchuan, whose legs were a little weak.
He Yuchuan turned his head with vacant eyes to look at the assistant. After several seconds, he stood up and said in a low voice: "Go and see if Mr. He is still there."
The young assistant was originally hesitant about whether to tell him that He Yiming had left, but when he heard him say that, he took the opportunity to tell him that He Yiming had left. He Yuchuan's eyes turned black when he heard that.
After the remaining singers finished their performances, everyone returned to the preparation room to wait for the votes to be counted.
But everyone couldn't help but look at He Yuchuan who was lowering his head. After all, before the game started, He Yuchuan made some bold remarks in public.
It’s the result...those who understand will understand.
He Yuchuan had already learned about Dai Shutao's comments about him through his assistant. Although he was still a little indignant, when he calmed down and thought about it, what Dai Shutao said seemed to make sense.
It would be better if I hadn't forced myself to change my original style.
He Yuchuan felt a little annoyed. He knew that He Yiming had already hired someone to professionally adapt all of his works.
He just needed to follow He Yiming's instructions and sing whichever song he drew.
But he just felt a little unconvinced.
He Yuchuan stared at the ground, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He knew that he was an illegitimate child. He had only money since childhood and had rarely seen his noble father.
He was not taken back until he was a teenager. The first person he saw was not his father whom he had not seen for several years, but He Yiming, his half-brother.
That day, He Yiming ordered his men to strip him naked, throw him to the ground and beat him up. He Yuchuan kept begging for mercy, but he didn't know why he was being beaten.
Until He Yiming ordered everyone to stop, he slowly walked to He Yuchuan, squatted down and looked at him.
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