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Xie Jinglin chose a dark blue robe, embroidered with exquisite ancient dark patterns, a bit like the cloak of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"It's a bit heavy." Xie Jinglin shook his clothes and put on a big hood.

"It looks good." Fang Ya watched him put it on. The program team was unambiguous in the costumes, high-quality, well-tailored, and exquisitely embroidered. Xie Jinglin's face was buried in the large robe and hood, with fair skin and dark skin. The fabrics set off each other to make the lips red and teeth white.

"Before you put on the mask, I'll take a photo of you." Fang Ya took out her phone and manually turned off the beauty face.Celebrities generally don't use beautification when they take pictures, and their facial features are just right, and it will look weird if they have beautification.

"Song of the Same Robe" is not until the end of the program. Except for the makeup artist, director, agent and artist himself, no one knows who the singer under the mask is. unexpected.

The order of playing is determined by drawing lots, and Xie Jinglin is the second.

"Our second guest singer, code-named Bad, brought "Great Wind"." The host said the interlude, "Please!"

"Wow! It's "Great Wind". This song is extremely difficult. This delinquent boy is very courageous." The jury began to discuss.

"I just don't know whether to be brave and resourceful or to be brave and foolish." A relatively sharp member of the jury said bluntly.

The prelude played a long and ethereal tune, and at the same time, the clean and clear chants and the accompaniment echoed each other, forming an aura unique to Xie Jinglin, which quickly brought people into the singing.

The camera cuts to the jury, some members have closed their eyes, and their hands are gently moving in the air following the rhythm.

"Go and protect—" Xie Jinglin slowly opened his eyes and sang the first line of the lyrics.

"Wow—" A small burst of cheers broke out from the auditorium again.

The difficulty of the song "Great Wind" lies in the chanting at the beginning and the treble and pitch transition at the climax. At the same time, despite the difficulty, one of the reasons why few people use this song to show off their skills on stage is that the song expresses The emotions are affectionate and complex.

The magic of music is here. Don’t think that laymen can’t hear it. If you simply play high-pitched and show off your skills, the audience will only find it noisy and harsh.

However, to sing this song, you have to worry about overturning the car all the time, and it is quite difficult to sing high notes with emotion at the same time.

During the climax, the entire recording studio seemed to form a powerful vortex, and everyone was sucked into the powerful aura that belonged to Xie Jinglin. After the song ended, some people began to breathe heavily, and only then did they realize that they actually Forget to breathe.

A song is smooth and natural from the beginning to the end, making people forget to pay attention to the treble that is most likely to overturn.

Xie Jinglin bowed slightly, and the recording studio reacted with thunderous applause.

"Wow, I haven't recovered yet, the stage effect is amazing!"

"I can't guess who it is."

"The aura is so powerful!"

"I declare that this is today's song king in my heart!"

The members of the jury praised it.

"Delinquent, why do you code-name yourself as Delinquent? Is it because you are a delinquent boy?" someone from the jury asked Xie Jinglin.

Xie Jinglin spoke, his voice was processed, with an electronic sound: "Yes. I am a rebellious and delinquent boy."

"Wow, since you call yourself a teenager, this one must be very young."

"Young, with such good singing skills and such a stable stage, I really can't think of who it is."

The judges, who had always been very accurate in their guesses, still couldn't guess who this person was after a round of side-by-side discussions. When the time for question and answer was up, they could only let Xie Jinglin step down with great regret.

Xie Jinglin returned to the lounge wearing a mask, and found that Fang Ya and Li Li, who were waiting for him, had disappeared, replaced by someone he felt very surprised by.

"Brother Fu?!"

Fu Xinglang stepped forward and helped him take off the mask with his own hands.

Xie Jinglin just got off the stage, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his face was also flushed.

The two got very close, and the tip of Xie Jinglin's nose instantly filled with the unique cold fragrance of Fu Xinglang.It smelled good, and he couldn't help but quietly took a deep breath.

But the two were indeed too close. Fu Xinglang was half a head taller than him, but his arms were much wider than him. Behind him was almost against the door panel. At this moment, he actually had a feeling of being surrounded by Fu Xinglang.

Fortunately, Fu Xinglang backed away quickly.He took his mask, put it on the table, and handed him a glass of steaming water.

"You have to go on stage later, drink some hot water first." Fu Xinglang said.

Xie Jinglin sat on the soft sofa and subconsciously fell back.

Seeing Xie Jinglin lazily slumped on the sofa, Fu Xinglang couldn't help laughing: "Are you celebrities so careless about your image outside?"

"There are no outsiders here, so of course you come here as you feel comfortable." Xie Jinglin didn't care, "By the way, Brother Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Xinglang knew that he was here to record the show today, and he is now used to casually chatting with Fu Xinglang every day, but Fu Xinglang never said before that he would be here today.

As if pleased by Xie Jinglin's words "There are no outsiders here", the smile on Fu Xinglang's lips deepened: "Chenxing Media is a subsidiary of the Fu Group. I occasionally come to inspect the work."

The words "Chenxing Media" were hung in the most conspicuous place in the recording hall. Xie Jinglin certainly knew that he was the father of the sponsor of "Song of the Same Robe".

He was surprised by another point: "Inspection work?"

Although Fu Xinglang didn't say anything, Xie Jinglin knew Fu Xinglang's identity a long time ago. After all, Fu's group's status is there. He didn't pay attention, and most people in the circle paid attention. Fang Ya saw Fu Xinglang in the crew that day, and immediately went crazy Ask him why the president of the Fu Group is here.

Xie Jinglin was quite surprised at the beginning, he didn't understand that it was wrong for Brother Fu to be such a super boss, and why he wanted to be an assistant director. He thought it was his feelings.Other than that, he didn't have any superfluous thoughts, perhaps because of the influence of his parents, he looked down on such extraneous things very lightly.

Even so, he also knew that Chenxing Media was at most a small sesame seed of Fu's business empire. As for the president personally inspecting the work?

Facing Xie Jinglin's question, Fu Xinglang nodded without changing his face: ""Song of the Same Robe" is one of the recent key projects of Chenxing Media."

Ok.

Xie Jinglin thought, maybe this is also Brother Fu's feelings. Maybe there are some singers that Brother Fu likes here today, and they just want to come to listen to the scene. Even the president should allow others to follow stars.

On the other side, Fang Ya and Li Li, who had been taken over by Fu Xinglang, found another lounge by themselves.

Li Li found the remote control and turned on the air conditioner for heating. Before the temperature came up, he rubbed his arms in the cold: "Sister Fang, who was that gentleman just now?"

He hadn't recovered from the shock of Xie Jinglin's singing just now, when the man with a powerful aura knocked on the door suddenly, and Fang Ya's face became shocked and cautious the moment he saw the man, and then the man said After a few words, Fang Ya obediently led him out, and he was very puzzled.

"An important person who can't be offended." Fang Ya took a sip of hot water, and her body warmed up a little.

"Then why did he come to see Jing Lin?" Li Li was even more puzzled.To be reasonable, he knows that his little star should have nothing to do with big shots at the moment.

"Let's talk about the past."

Li Li:?

Even more confused.

"I'm ready to go up." All the singers had finished singing, and a staff member knocked on the door in the lounge to remind him to get ready to go on stage.

Fu Xinglang took the long robe he had taken off and put aside very naturally, and put it on for him.

"Look up." Fu Xinglang was about to tie the belt on him.