Chapitre 13: Chapter 13 - Public opinion and applause
At Wanxin Jingyuan in S City, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, while Yi Chenyan looked at Yang Anyu's quiet sleeping face, while listening to his "Silent to Chen" back then.
"A lot of words are in my heart, it is difficult to speak; many times facing you, I can only be speechless..."
Yi Chenyan thought of what Jiang Ziqian said to him on the phone that day, and found that the table was still pressed The registration form for "The Voice of Tomorrow" immediately became clear.
It turns out that the outgoing, honest and backstage "super fan" is Yang Anyu.
Yi Chenyan scrolled through the music list and found that Yang Anyu's cell phone was almost filled with the songs he sang two years before his debut. The surprise in his eyes gradually became more complex.
After that, Yi Chenyan hugged Yang Anyu to the bed. He saw the bruises on Yang Anyu's arms and legs, which was probably caused by dancing.
"Yi...Yi Chenyan..." Suddenly, Yang Anyu muttered, and his voice became hoarse than before.
Yi Chenyan only felt that his mind was getting more and more chaotic. After covering Yang Anyu's quilt, he left silently.
Early the next morning, Yang Anyu, who had just woke up, was still in a daze. He habitually touched the phone beside the bed, but didn't touch it. Somewhat strangely, he rubbed his eyes, his mind moved, and suddenly sat up.
Why is he in bed? Last night obviously...
So, someone came to his room, shouldn't this person be?
After getting out of bed in a hurry, Yang Anyu smelled the scent as soon as he got out of the room. When he raised his head, he just saw a certain actor wearing an apron and holding a bowl of hot red bean and millet porridge in his hand.
Yang Anyu was dumbfounded, thinking that he was wrong, and rubbed his eyes again.
Yi Chenyan was very calm: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth first, then come over for breakfast."
Ten minutes later, Yang Anyu drank red bean and rice porridge bite by bite, full of sweetness in his mouth, and sweetness in his heart. Although Yi Chenyan had been away from home for more than two weeks, he actually cooked and made breakfast for himself as soon as he came back.
Sure enough, no matter how the general changes, he is still a good man in essence!
Yi Chenyan looked at Yang Anyu, only to think that he was like a simple, honest, and very satisfying puppy.
"Which song are you going to sing on the day of the
semi-finals ?" Yang Anyu was obviously taken aback after this question was asked, and even Yi Chenyan himself was a little confused. Before the change, he never took the initiative to care about Yang Anyu's affairs.
Yang Anyu felt embarrassed when he thought of last night. When he woke up in the morning, the phone was not on the bedside, but on the desk. Then Yi Chenyan must have known that he had been listening to his songs.
"I'm preparing..." Yang Anyu was not ashamed to look at him, weak and weak, "The song "Limit"."
Unlike other love songs by Yi Chenyan, the song "Limit" is brisk and has a strong sense of rhythm. About youth and dreams. It encourages people to sweat hard, bravely break through their limits, and chase their dreams.
However, compared to Yi Chenyan's "No Words Yichen", this song is not well-known and few people have heard it.
Yi Chenyan's eyes darkened.
He suddenly sighed with emotion. After eight years of debut, his mentality has long changed, and he may no longer be able to sing the passion and vitality in the song. Now he has superb acting skills, a huge fan base, and more and more awards, but he has long since deviated from the path he chose.
Seeing Yi Chenyan's silence, Yang Anyu thought he had said something wrong, and became nervous again: "I...I will try my best to sing it!"
Yang Anyu's eyes were dark and bright, and he could see Yi Chenyan. Startled, he suddenly had an urge to stretch out his hand and rub Yang Anyu's little head.
But the next second, he was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly recovered his composure.
Since there was still work during the day, it didn't take long for Li Ye to pick up Yi Chenyan.
"Yang Anyu, you can sing in your own style." Before leaving, Yi Chenyan briefly mentioned.
But this understatement seemed to give Yang Anyu a great encouragement. He was immediately excited and nodded: "
Yeah , I will definitely!" Yu Siyuan had activities in the field before. Now the new play "The Boxer" "On the air, he and Gu Xin, as the male and female protagonists, want to appear on well-known variety shows in China for publicity, and fly back to S City today.
"Brother Yan, what are you talking about? Yang Anyu...he participated in "Tomorrow's Voice"?" Yu Siyuan frowned as soon as he got home.
After the "Boxer" was completed, he only hoped that Yang Anyu would continue to eat, drink and have fun, and be his young master and stop setting foot in the entertainment circle. But Yang Anyu went to the draft. Could this be arranged by Yang Jue?
The Yang family brothers did not agree with each other. He had already heard others say that before Yang Anyu had a big fight with Mr. Yang every time he came to the company, and then left angrily. The Yang family also looked down on this illegitimate son.
But now, which one are you singing?
"Yeah." Yan Feng nodded, "Siyuan, we are not easy to intervene in this matter."
"I know."
Because the company had sent people to remind Yu Siyuan and Yan Feng before, and also arranged Yu Siyuan's activities outside. He has restrained a lot in the past month, so he dare not make any trouble.
But when he thought that Yang Anyu might join the circle, he was inexplicably uneasy and irritable.
When Li Ye saw Yu Siyuan's tangled appearance, he guessed what he was thinking, but he was calm: "Siyuan, once Yang Anyu's identity is used, it will actually have the opposite effect."
"What do you mean?
" Public opinion." Yan Feng sneered.
About three weeks have passed since the last audition, and this day is the day of re-election.
Early in the morning, Yang Anyu received a text message from that strange number again-
[Come on]
There were only two words this time, and the content became less and less, but Yang Anyu still smiled, he could feel the kindness from it And friendly.
As it still couldn't get through, Yang Anyu had to reply.
[Thank you, I will work hard]
Since the other party does not want to show his identity, Yang Anyu does not force it. Maybe the other party has some difficulties.
Star TV in S City, this time the re-election was replaced by a large studio, and the performance time was extended to five minutes. There are about 50 contestants who have obtained the qualification certificates. According to the singing situation, 20 contestants will be selected.
Soon, these twenty successful players will officially participate in the recording of "Tomorrow's Voice", and once they have this stage, they will be known by audiences across the country.
This time, the show team arranged makeup artists and stylists for the contestants, but the dressing room was still shared by many people. As soon as Yang Anyu appeared in the backstage lounge while preparing, the eyes of many people immediately gathered on him.
Yang Anyu naturally noticed that these eyes contained unkindness, jealousy, and even resentment.
"Hey, do you know? The young master of the Yang family, in fact, should have been eliminated at the time of the audition. He can participate in the re-election now, but it is because his backstage is hard enough."
"The entertainment industry itself is messy enough. Now, this second generation ancestor can stay at home well, but he has to come to add to the chaos. It is estimated that being a star is just for fun."
"To be honest, it is normal for some people to rely on their face and background. But this young master I don't know how to learn, and I'll enter the circle with a vase. I heard that he used to fight and ate both men and women. There are a lot of bad rumors. Alas, if he offends anyone, he can be picked out. There are countless black materials!"
Some people seemed to be wearing colored glasses and started talking.
Guo Lixu's expression became more and more ugly. He just wanted to step forward and say something, but was stopped by Yang Anyu: "Calm down."
Guo Lixu looked at Yang Anyu, and suddenly remembered that there were various rumors about him in the school. Yang Anyu was too lazy to defend himself and chose to remain silent, but he gradually used his real actions to make everyone change their views.
"Don't be angry for me, I'm used to this kind of thing." Yang Anyu shrugged, but looked relaxed, "It's okay."
If you get angry for this and affect your emotions, and you don't perform normally in the game, wouldn't it be in the hands of others?
He will speak with facts.
After Qin Nuoxi gave those people a cold look, he pulled Yang Anyu away and sat aside.
"Don't be nervous, that is your stage." Qin Nuoxi encouraged before Yang Anyu took the stage.
In the past few weeks, Yang Anyu's efforts have been seen in his eyes. Although singing skills are difficult to improve for a while, but with his dance, Yang Anyu's overall performance is not too bad, maybe promising.
"Yes, it's just like usual practice, I believe you." Guo Lixu also said.
"Nuo Xi, Li Xu, don't worry, I will use this song "The Limit" to swell all those people's faces!" Yang Anyu patted his chest and smiled confidently.
Seeing his spirit, Qin Nuoxi and Guo Lixu couldn't help but smile.
During the re-election, the two previous female judges and teachers were replaced with more professional musicians. Jiang Ziqian and the stern teacher He Yi were still sitting on the judges' bench.
��� "Yang Anyu, what are you going to sing today? Is it still Yi Chenyan's song?" Jiang Ziqian asked.
Yang Anyu nodded: "Well, I want to perform "The Limit"."
Hearing that, Jiang Ziqian touched his chin, smiled and said: "I appreciate your persistence and courage, let's start." The
music sounded and Yang Anyu sang and danced. , The voice inevitably trembles in the beating, but the clear and cheerful singing voice, coupled with a very rhythmic rhythm, is very infectious, as if it makes people mobilize the cells of the whole body.
But suddenly, Yang Anyu's headphones buzzed, and he couldn't hear the music accompaniment all of a sudden. A few beats were wrong, and the rhythm was completely messed up.
Everyone was surprised!
Frozen on the spot for a few seconds, Yang Anyu closed his eyes and focused, with his natural rhythm, he recovered his tone.
Yang Anyu, who had recovered, sang again. He moved his body, his feet were pulsating, filled with youthful vitality, and finally ended the performance with a smile.
The moment Yang Anyu bowed deeply, there was a warm applause from the audience.
Not only the four judges, but even the male host beside him smiled and applauded him: "Yang Anyu, thank you for your wonderful performance."
The applause made Yang Anyu a little dazed. There was fine sweat on his forehead, and his chest was undulating. He was breathing slightly, but his eyes were bright, as if three thousand stars were crushed.
It seems that everything is no longer important, and their applause at this moment is enough.
The applause gradually stopped, but in the next second, Teacher He Yi still pressed the negative red light. Jiang Ziqian lowered his eyes and placed his hand on the position of the red light.
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