Chapter 23 Ghost on Variety Show (5)
The long-haired female ghost is named Zhou Qing, and she says everyone calls her Ah Zhou. On the top floor of the hotel where Ying Zhisheng and his companions are staying, there is a large ghost named You Qian Niangzi, who has been holding a grudge for many years and has been unable to reincarnate due to the serious sins she has committed.
All the wandering ghosts in this area must be brought to Madam You Qian to eat. If she gets extremely hungry after a long time, they will be the ones to be eaten and bitten.
Lou Sheng knew it. People couldn't even get along well with each other in their short lives of just a few decades, let alone ghosts who had been lingering in the human world for a long time and unable to reincarnate.
Lou Sheng didn't bother her any more. He grabbed Bashuo by the collar and went back to find Ying Zhisheng. He was worried about missing Ying Tianwang's wonderful performance. He came and went in a hurry, and a sudden cold wind closed the open door of the observation room.
Ying Zhisheng, who was watching the performance, glanced at the door and then looked away.
"Has Jiang Huoda finished singing?" Lou Sheng sat down.
Ying Zhisheng nodded.
Lou Sheng saw Sun Qing singing and dancing passionately on the screen, and patted Bashuo, whose eyes were red, suggesting he go find Jiang Huoda. He didn't have the time to protect this guy anyway. Being brave and righteous was fine, but becoming a burden was unacceptable.
Bashuo, the little brat, bowed his head slightly and clasped his hands together to express his gratitude to Lou Sheng. But when he looked up, he saw Lou Sheng was busy talking to someone and ignored him.
"Singing and dancing at the same time is really physically demanding, but with the microphone on... Sun Qing's breathing is too obvious, and he's a little off-key. This is the new generation singing and dancing king that netizens have dubbed." Lou Sheng sneered, his face full of disgust. His mother runs an entertainment company, and he knows that most singers nowadays rely heavily on sound editing teams, and when they create songs, they either copy and paste.
Anyway, Ying Zhisheng has been down-to-earth to where he is today. At that time, his hands bled from piano practice, so he had to put a Band-Aid on them. Lou Sheng couldn't bear to see this, so he unscrewed the bottle cap before handing him water.
"This singing is nothing compared to yours. Where did Sun Qing get his dancers? Did he bring his own?"
Ying Zhisheng smiled and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
As luck would have it, this scene was captured by the camera. As a result, several eye-catching entries quietly climbed to the top of the trending searches.
#Ying Zhisheng sneered and shook his head
#Ying Zhisheng has no one who can fight
#YingZhiShengMusicPeak3
#YingZhiSheng What the hell is he so proud of?!
Ying Zhisheng… Ying Zhisheng didn't care. Fuquan, who had learned the news in the nanny car, was now pounding with anger. He was browsing the discussions under the trending searches, and the argument was raging again.
[Anonymous user 1397: Sun Qing is singing so well, why is he shaking his head down there? [Speechless] [Speechless] He really thinks he’s a big shot.]
[Anonymous user//: No, Ying Zhisheng's smile isn't a sneer, is it? Open your eyes! This smile is incredibly gentle!]
[The sky fell after a turn: You have never shown us such a gentle smile @应执生, after all, we are not worthy of it [cry] [cry]]
[Anonymous user 0007: Just wash it off!! He's really good at whitewashing himself. Sun Qing was performing on stage, and no one was talking to him. Why was he shaking his head [picking his nose]?]
[Open-minded Duck: Actually, Sun Qing's performance was completely off-key and off-tune... I understand why Ying Zhisheng shook his head in disdain. I don't understand why Sun Qing scored higher than Jiang Huoda.]
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One expression is subject to various speculations and interpretations.
There was a heated discussion on the barrage about the performances of Sun Qing and Jiang Huoda. Some praised them, some scolded them, and some praised one and criticized the other. Some people took advantage of the situation and directed the conversation at Ying Zhisheng.
Ying Zhisheng learned about this at halftime and sat on the sofa calmly drinking water.
Lou Sheng was still unaware of this and was still paying close attention to the competition. No one wanted to be the first to be eliminated in the first round. Sun Qing's performance had some flaws, but the atmosphere was excellent, and his adapted rap was refreshing.
Jiang Huoda is at a disadvantage. The song he covered can be considered a classic. His voice is relatively deep and can sing with a different flavor, but he can't add any variety.
Later, Zhang Xing's yodeling skills brought the show to a climax, and he received three ten points and two nine points from a group of professional judges, which made Jiang Huoda's performance look mediocre.
"Is it such a big deal?" Lin Wang and Lin Chi whispered about countermeasures. "If things don't work out, don't we still have Jian Qian to fill in the gap? She's just a sweet song singer, what can she sing? I guess she's just being used as cannon fodder and a talking point by the production team."
Lou Sheng glanced at the twins and continued to watch the next singer, Qi Chang. The pretty girl appeared with a rose in her mouth, her winning smile touching countless hearts. Lou Sheng, full of admiration, stood in front of the big screen and clapped his hands. This trip was truly worthwhile.
Ying Zhisheng raised his eyelids and stared at Lou Sheng's back for a few seconds, sneered, and covered his face with his hat to avoid seeing or being annoyed.
"Her stage design is so dazzling." Lou Sheng thought it was Ying Zhisheng's turn next, so he leaned in close and blew a whistle into his ear, asking, "What are you going to sing? 'Quickly Annihilate the Light'? No, your outfit doesn't go with the song."
"What do you want to hear?" Ying Zhisheng asked the same question.
In a trance, it was as if I were on a campus lawn, with blue sky, white clouds, and people coming and going. The surroundings gradually blurred in my memory, but Ying Zhisheng's shy face was the only thing that remained clear, clear enough to see his eyelashes fluttering and his lips pursed. The boy playing guitar patiently asked Lou Sheng, "What do you want to hear? I'll sing it for you."
At that time, Lou Sheng knew it was inappropriate, but for some unknown reason he still ordered Sodagreen's "Little Love Song".
The warm sun shone on his body, and the gentle breeze was incredibly comfortable. The boy's hoarse voice, strumming the guitar, reached Lou Sheng's ears. Looking up, he was met with a pair of calm yet blazing eyes. They were as still as a late autumn lake, yet hotter than the blazing sun of midsummer. Lou Sheng tugged at his shoelaces, unable to escape Ying Zhisheng's gaze, and remained in a state of rapture until the song was finished.
Back to reality. The previous singers were all about sentimentality, stage presence, and showcasing their skills. Lou Sheng couldn't possibly recommend Ying Zhisheng for a ballad, as he'd be at a disadvantage.
Ying Zhisheng made a decision, "Sing 'Better Than Love'"
"Ah?" Isn't this still a ballad song, but it is the most popular and most sung song by Ying Zhisheng. It won almost all the awards in the year of its release, and this song was played in every street and alley.
With one song "Love Wins" and the other "Determination Loses", no pop song in recent years can beat this duo. They are called ambiguous marches and must-have breakup songs.
Ying Zhisheng suddenly said, "It's written for you."
Lou Sheng's pupils dilated and he even had some tinnitus.
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