Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

When Carson called out "Damon", Eliza and Damon had already hurried out the door, and the two staff members standing at the door guided them to walk in different directions.

Eliza held the hem of her skirt with her right hand, followed the staff in small steps, and walked to the back of the aisle.She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

With a loud noise, the door slowly opened in front of her, and the noisy world that was separated by the door just now suddenly appeared in front of her without any cover.

Eliza took a step forward.

The moment Elisa appeared in front of everyone, the voices of the audience near the passage on this side froze for a moment.

The blond hair hangs down like waves, gently brushing over her shoulders. The blue mermaid skirt wraps her figure, and the blue sequins are attached to the skirt like the scales of mermaids in fairy tales. A straight calf is looming.

The whole person is like a sea monster growing legs and walking on land.

In front of the TV screen, Flower looked at the blond girl walking out of the passage, and couldn't help muttering, "God, does she really exist?"

Beside him, Louise's eyes were fixed on the screen, and for the first time since she sat on the sofa just now, she showed a look of surprise.She thought of the blond Barbie doll she had seen in the store cabinet when she was a child, wearing a blue skirt, looking so noble and elegant.But when she's finally able to smash her piggy bank and run to the store, she finds that the place has been replaced by another doll.

The blond girl on the screen is like the doll she often thinks of in the past ten years, the most beautiful existence she can't ask for in her memory.

Elisa felt the strange atmosphere in the auditorium. She smiled and raised her head to wave to the crowd. The next moment, overwhelming cheers roared towards her like waves.Elisa smiled and waved to the audience on both sides, and walked quickly towards the stage in small steps.

As she settled on stage, Carson smiled and asked her, "Hey Eliza, how does it feel to be back on The Voice?"

In front of the TV, when Carson asked this question, many people looked at the girl on the screen with anticipation in their eyes.

"Oh, actually, it's amazing, you know?" Eliza replied with a smile, "Actually, I wasn't sure I would stay after the game, because Alisa's performance was so good. , I almost cried in the background."

Watching the blond girl talk about Alisa, who was defeated in the last duel with her on TV, Louise snorted coldly in front of the TV, but her tone was not as cold as before, "Still She has vision..." She muttered in a low voice, and for the first time after Alisa was confirmed to be eliminated, she turned her attention back to the "Voice of America" ​​program. It was so annoying last time.

"In short, I want to thank everyone who voted for me, and I will do my best to leave the best performance on this stage." Eliza looked directly at the camera and said this sentence seriously talk.She didn't speak hoarsely, nor did she shed tears, but in her seemingly calm tone and expression, one could see what kind of action she was making.

She is making a promise to the audience who support her.

I will use my best efforts to present the best stage for you.

After she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the audience, and then there was a huge applause.

The continuous applause lasted for nearly a minute before subsiding gradually. During this period, Carson spoke several times, but failed to control the rhythm of the show.

"Hey!"

Carson yelled, and suppressed the weakening applause. Seeing the wry smile on the host's face, a burst of harmless laughter broke out in the auditorium.

"Okay, so Dimon, how do you feel about getting back on The Voice?"

"Very good, great, perfect." Dimon summed up his mood in three simple words with a smile, and pulled back the length of the show that had been protracted by the applause in an instant.

Carson breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was indifferent, "Then, let us look forward to your performance."

Seeing the two smiling and nodding, Carson quickly walked off the stage.

Only this time, the darkness on the stage lasted longer than before.

The singing of the female voice and the soundtrack sounded at the same time, pouring in from all directions like sea water, enveloping the audience gently.

The low-pitched music brings out the gloomy atmosphere, and the female voice floating gently above the soundtrack adds another sense of treachery to this dark space.

Erica has been a fan of Eliza since the beginning of this season of The Voice.

Unlike most people, she fell in love with Elisa not because of her wonderful performance since the start of the competition, but because of a simple audio, which was recorded on the official website of The Voice of America when Eliza participated in the online registration. a piece of audio.

Her mother participated in the online screening of this season of "The Voice of America", and Erica, who happened to pass by while she was working, heard this singing, deliberately passed by her mother's seat, and glanced at Turned off the computer screen, and firmly wrote down the name——

Eliza.

Erica slowly closed her eyes, and the surrounding air seemed to be pulled away in an instant.

"Insleephesangtome/Indreamshecame..."

There seemed to be an ethereal figure in the distance, peeping at the light in the darkness, he feared and longed for that piece of white wings.

With the first two lines of singing, Erica was completely immersed in the atmosphere of the music.

On the stage, the forest green lights made the atmosphere of the whole stage extremely cold, like being in a dark forest.The edges of the stage cast tooth-shaped shadows, and only then did the full extent of the stage appear in front of everyone.

On the empty stage just now, all the props were arranged in the short period of darkness just now.

Now the blond girl in the blue mermaid skirt stood in the center of the stage, her light golden eyelashes drooping softly, and the color of her pupils could not be seen clearly.She stretched her hands forward lightly, and sang long and faintly, the ethereal voice flowing quietly from her rosy lips.

And behind her, there is a "jungle", and a black shadow is looming in it.

Blake in the audience watched the scene, his brows furrowed, and he glanced in the direction of Gwen and Adam.

There is no way to predict the result of presenting this song in the form of a simulated musical. After all, there has never been such a precedent on the stage of "The Voice of America".

What's more, even if it is called "tolerance", under the setting of the competition system of music talent shows, there will definitely be some helpless situations.One of the most important loopholes lies in the public's tolerance for niche music types.

Just like reggae music, when an audience who has never heard this kind of music hears a piece of reggae music, he will inevitably mutter in his heart. This kind of music is definitely not as close to him as pop music.And this whisper will affect his choice when voting.

One spectator is like this. If thousands of spectators "whisper" like this, the final voting boundary will be very obvious.

And the form of "musical drama" seems to have opened the gap with real life invisibly.

Adam naturally had such concerns, but in the end he decided to use such a stage arrangement similar to a musical to assist in presenting this performance.

This will be an adventure.

Adam's eyes fell on the blond girl who was singing in the center of the stage, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

But they are fearless.

"And do Idream again"

Eliza lowered her eyebrows and sang this line.

Just like the sentence that Christine asked in "The Phantom of the Opera"——

Am I dreaming again?

"For now I find..."

Eliza raised her eyes, her azure pupils stared straight at the crowd in front of her. At the same time, behind her, a figure slowly walked out of the "dense forest".

"The Phant of the Operaisthere!"

He is there.

right there!

In the depths of my mind, sing with me again!

Amidst the intense music, a man in a dark blue suit quickly walked diagonally behind Eliza, "Singonceagainwithme/Ourstrangeduet..."

Standing behind Eliza, he slowly stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him, "My power over you..."

The projector magnified and projected the shadows of the two on the wall next to them. When the shadow of a hand was close to the back of the woman, the car suddenly stopped.

Dimon slowly brought his hand back to his heart and sang the next line, "Growsstrongeryet."

“Andthough you turn frme/Toglancebehind…”

The girl who was full of light turned and left, leaving only the ghost in the opera still singing in place, watching her back sadly.

"The Phant of the Operaisthere..."

Damon took a step forward suddenly, and was suddenly completely exposed to the light, his voice was hoarse, and he sang this sentence almost pleadingly.

"Inside my mind."

Erika listened to the hoarse voice with her eyes closed, and unconsciously a teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.