[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

Most of the audience who watched the singing contest in front of the TV noticed a significant change in a certain singer.

In just one week, Qi Yan, who is handsome but nervous, always speaks dryly, and needs to rely on his teammates to save him, seems to have been completely reborn.

The smile is warm, calm and composed, yet humorous, even the position of the station is always paying attention to the sense of the camera, and the host seems to be able to tease with ease.

When the Fengyan group was interviewed by the host together, Qi Yan intentionally or unintentionally stole the limelight, while Du Feng just smiled obediently, his face under makeup had already turned blue.

After all, Qi Yan's anger still persisted, and his resentment towards Du Feng ten years later was more or less vented on the innocent Du Feng beside him.

At least at this moment, he really felt that Xiao Feng was innocent.

After just a few minutes of interviews, there was a lottery, and Fengyan was unlucky and got the first lottery.

When getting ready backstage, Qi Yan still apologized to Du Feng: "I'm sorry, Xiao Feng, I was too nervous just now, and I accidentally took your words away."

Du Feng smiled and shook his head lightly, "Don't say that, Brother Xiaoyan, thanks to you answering the call for me, I'm actually so nervous." After speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his sweat, and the two young men looked at each other and smiled, No matter what you actually think in your heart, on the surface it looks very harmonious.

The makeup artist touched up their makeup and sighed: "You two have such a good relationship. Tell my sister, do you usually train, eat and sleep together?"

Qi Yan had black lines all over his face, and before he could answer, Luo Yiping choked on the water with a puff, and then coughed earth-shatteringly.

The make-up artist glanced at him in disgust, "The Lord has not said anything yet, why are you so excited?"

Luo Yiping took out a tissue and wiped his face vigorously, while trying to distinguish: "Andy, don't guess, they each have their own rooms."

The makeup artist named Andy rolled his eyes at him again, "Where are you thinking? Aren't you very strict in management? What I asked is if they go to bed at the same time? Your thinking is really dirty."

Luo Yiping was stunned, thinking that it wasn't you, a dead shemale who twisted his waist all day to tease the handsome guy, can I think wrong?On the surface, he still nodded repeatedly, "I'm sorry I was wrong, Mr. Andy has a lot of..."

"I hate it, I'm calling her sister!"

"Yes, Sister Andy, your lord has a lot..."

Over there, Qi Yan and Du Feng had finished checking the lyrics, and each of them took the stage with their microphones in hand.

Only one bar of the prelude sounded, and Qi Yan immediately entered the state.

Du Feng stood alone in the middle of the stage, holding the microphone and tilting his head slightly, his body swayed gently with the rhythm, and a soft voice sounded, "Ten years of silence, only for the glory of Pinellia; Run out of time."

According to the rehearsal in advance, when he sang the line of meeting, he should turn sideways and make an invitation gesture to welcome Qi Yan from the right wing to the center of the stage.

Now it seems that I am nervous, but I have forgotten it, and I am immersed in the melody alone, as if I plan to sing solo.

Qi Yan frowned slightly, Bi Wenning also frowned in the auditorium, Luo Yiping slapped himself on the forehead in the background, and cursed: "Du Feng is an idiot, he lost his chain at a critical moment! Just don't make Xiao Yan panic too!"

If it was really Qi Yan ten years ago, maybe he would end up timid, and if the rhythm was temporarily disrupted, he would follow his own chaos.

Fortunately he is not.

He stood on the side of the stage with a smile, accompanied by the melodious music, raised the wireless microphone, and spoke for a moment, only a hair faster than Du Feng, "This city is lonely and hurried, and the orange sky and sunset are also flustered."

While singing a gentle melody, he strolled in the courtyard and walked towards the middle of the stage.With a relaxed expression and steady movements, he leaned over naturally as if meeting a friend by chance.

As soon as the song came out, the audience fell silent.The audience watching TV or webcast also fell silent.

The baritone voice is full of tension, clean and pleasant, so beautiful that it makes people's backs tingle.

No, why does this singer seem to have changed?I used to be good at singing, but it wasn't to the point of being frightened?

Du Feng almost opened his mouth, but fortunately he reacted quickly, showing a slightly surprised look, smiling and tilting his head, to welcome Qi Yan's arrival, "No one listens, no one stops, even though all the energy has been burned."

One of the two voices is soft and affectionate, and the other is tough and clear, as if the perfect alternation of light and shadow.

The melody gradually accelerated the rhythm until the chorus part began. Qi Yan fixed the microphone on the stand, stretched his long legs, and tilted the stand down as if embracing a lover's French kiss, and continued to sing loudly.

The treble part is like a group of white pigeons that have broken free from their shackles, rushing towards the ceiling of the studio, lingering among the rows of spotlights.

Even so, sing loudly;

Even so, smile;

Even so, still dream;

Even so, be strong.

Even if the years have rusted the eyes, even if the wind and rain have frozen the fingertips.

No one can stop, no one can stop, no one can stop.

The penetrating singing echoed in the studio, like a flourishing green leaf, growing green and joyfully from the aisle, the back of the chair, the wall, and the armrest.

Qi Yan sang too deeply, as if every cell was singing and dancing along with it, and the golden light was shining, infecting everyone who heard it.

The five judges had already scored one after another, but the auditorium was still quiet, and even their breathing was deliberately slowed down, for fear of affecting Gao Ge.Du Feng was also stunned, so that when he came back to his senses, he realized that Qi Yan had also sung his part in one breath.

Du Feng forced his smile, clasped the microphone tightly with his fingers, and cursed Qi Yan countless times in his heart.

Qi Yan was also high, he sang halfway before he realized it, straightened the microphone stand, stood extremely handsome, and stretched out his hand towards Du Feng while the interlude was playing.

Du Feng naturally did his part, and began to sing along.

In the end, the two choruses ended, cheers, whistles, and screams erupted together, and the fans held up sparkling light sticks, and they couldn't control their excitement.

The stage was glamorous and beautiful, but there was a bloody storm waiting backstage.

First, Luo Yiping came up to him with a bitter face, "Oh, I was scared to death. Why did you two have troubles one after another? Fortunately, Xiaoyan is clever, and they all passed."

Qi Yan smiled guiltyly, but Du Feng lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Yan, you have an opinion on me, so don't do it during the live broadcast, I really didn't mean it."

Qi Yan said blankly: "I have no objection to you, and I didn't do it on purpose."

Du Feng didn't expect that he would do this trick, so he had nothing to say.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Luo Yiping handed each of them a bottle of water and smoothed things over, "Okay, okay, it's my fault for what happened before. Our final score is quite high, and the chance is great."

The referee has sharp eyes, how can he miss the loopholes in the cooperation between the two?But fortunately, it's not a big problem. Qi Yan was a little relieved when he saw that the second singer on stage didn't score as high as them.

In the end, Fengyan advanced to the semi-finals with No.3 and eliminated a male singer. He remembered that he was also eliminated in his previous life. It seems that everything is still on track.

After the live broadcast, Bi Wenning kept admonishing them in the car, but the focus was on admonishing Du Feng.Although Qi Yan also made a mistake and stole the words, he also found out by himself and corrected the mistake in time.Du Feng did nothing, and Qi Yan solved it with his wit. In comparison, Bi Wenning had a better impression of him.

Du Feng's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to speak back. He just lowered his head all the way and said obediently: "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Bi Wenning rubbed his head after the training, and his tone slowed down, "Okay, this is the first time you have encountered such a big scene, so forget it this time. But you can't make such a basic mistake again in the future." gone."

Du Feng said: "I remember, Sister Bi, I will definitely not do it again in the future." Secretly, his teeth itch with anger, Qi Yan steals his limelight and steals his lyrics, and dares to suppress him on the live broadcast, but in the end it just doesn't hurt Itching to suffer a few lessons.Instead, he was scolded bloody, and he wrote down the account.

Qi Yan didn't think too much, went back to the dormitory to take a shower and fell asleep.After ten years, he lay back on his bed again, every bone seemed to be falling apart, he snorted twice because of the comfort, and finally couldn't help hugging the pillow, roll over, roll over, roll over, roll over past.

Finally, lying on the bed, he glanced at the progress of the task, 30% had been completed, and there seemed to be a new one below, Qi Yan fell asleep while watching.

Others were not so lucky. Bi Wenning was on the phone with Vice President Yang Mei, talking about what happened today.

"... This kid is progressing so fast, I was taken aback. At first, they were combined to complement each other, but now it seems that not only is it unnecessary, but the combination has delayed Qi Yan."

Yang Mei was also pondering over there: "I also watched today's program, and the difference between the two is too obvious."

Bi Wenning said cautiously, "How about letting them fly solo?"

Yang Mei was also straightforward, "I'll talk to them tomorrow."

Even if this matter is initially finalized.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The next morning, when Qi Yan was brushing his teeth, Luo Yiping rushed in. "It's not good, it's not good, Qi Yan, are you okay?"

Qi Yan's mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and he asked inarticulately, "What can I do?"

Luo Yiping held the phone and hesitated, "You rinse your mouth first."

After Qi Yan brushed his teeth and washed his face, Luo Yiping handed him the phone.

The two most popular topics on Weibo, one is that He Qianming and Tang Dao had a dispute at the banquet, which eventually developed into a duel.Qi Yan thought to himself, the two finally met. Speaking of a duel, the first time it seems to be a tank battle?I remember Tang Dao's disastrous defeat, and He Qianming was stunned for a long time afterwards.

Another topic was related to Fengyan. Qi Yan frowned after reading one.

It was posted by a fan of a big V, accusing Qi Yan of disregarding the interests of the group, relying on suppressing his companions to get ahead, and blatantly grabbing words on the live broadcast.

The accompanying picture was captured very well, he was singing happily with a smile on his face, while Du Feng looked like an abandoned child, his eyes were as wronged as he wanted.It's not a video screenshot, but a live shot.

All kinds of people on Weibo who don't know whether it's the navy or the fans scolded him extremely badly. Occasionally someone would help him with a word, but they were immediately submerged under the cynicism of the blockbuster.

Qi Yan scanned it hastily, and returned the phone to Luo Yiping, "The one who cleans up cleans himself, let them say what they say."

Luo Yiping sighed, "You can have some snacks. Mr. Yang called me early in the morning and told you to go to the company. I don't know if it has anything to do with this matter."

Qi Yan is still calm, he has seen the new mission just now.

Main task ([-]): rumors

Mission description: To quell negative news.

Well, such a succinct and concise introduction, without half a word of nonsense, is indeed the style of the Longevity Tower.

Qi Yan went back to the room and grabbed a coat, walked out with Luo Yiping, met Du Feng at the door of the room, and grabbed the phone in a panic, "Brother Xiaoyan, brother Yiping, I, I explained to the fans, but they It seems to be more angry."

Luo Yiping became angry, "Didn't I tell you not to respond, go to the company to discuss it first!"

Du Feng's eyes were red with grievance, "I, I just posted a Weibo to explain...then I will delete it!"

Luo Yiping shouted: "Don't, don't, it's really ghosts if you post and delete it."

Du Feng pitifully grabbed his phone and looked at him, "It's been... deleted."

Luo Yiping covered his face and lost all thoughts, "Good job, little ancestor, don't mess around, let's go to the company first."

Like a child who knew he had made a big mistake, Du Feng followed Luo Yiping downstairs with his head drooping.

Qi Yan followed at the end with his hands in his pockets. Looking at the young man's dejected back, he suddenly felt that it was not pleasing to the eye.

In his previous life, why didn't he remember that Du Feng was such a simple-minded fool?