I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 991: [A lunatic! 】

Beijing Satellite TV.

The door to the rehearsal room is closed.

Guitar sound ... 楸

Bass sound ...

Melody after wave.

Only Voice without singing!

Because Zhang Ye already can't sing at this moment, his voice is so severe that he can lose his voice, and he can still pronounce syllables, but once he sings, half of Voice can't be pronounced. But even then, he hummed and tried to cooperate with the band as much as possible.

The first song is finished.

Then rehearse the second song.

Two hours have passed, and the band and the staff at the scene looked at the person wearing the Clown mask standing on the stage crumbling.

Bai Yuanfei can't help it, "OK, already is OK!"

Maybe, Zhang Ye said, "The band is old ... teachers, come again ..."

Bai Yuanfei is anxious, "You're all like this, it's almost OK! Go to the hospital first!"

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "I'm okay, then ... come again." Then he also stepped off the stage, bumped his head with the band's guitarist, and pointed out a few questions, "Here I ... I'm going to ... Hey ... guitar ... no other ... instrument. "Pointing to another place, he said hardly:" Here I clear ... sing. "

The guitarist hurriedly said, "I know, I know, you, please stop talking!"

Zhang Ye nodded, "One more time ... it's troublesome."

Once.

Once.

Again.

This is the style of Zhang Ye. His requirements for one's own are too strict. His artistic pursuit never allows a little flaw. Even if his physical condition is very bad at the moment, he must also one's own is required to be the best within the allowed range.

Fooling around?

Come around?

Almost done?

That's not his style!

Han Qi was sitting on a chair under the stage, and at some point, her eye circles already became red.

The song is over.

Han Qi rushed to the stage, held Clown, stalked him off the stage, and hurried back to the lounge, "The doctor was invited in the stage, already arrived!"

Zhang Ye nodded, "Thanks ... Thanks."

Han Qi distressed and said, "You, stop talking."

As soon as their front feet go, their back feet, Hu Fei comes with someone!

Hu Fei worried: "How's it going?"

Bai Yuanfei smiled bitterly: "The rehearsal is over."

The guitarist also moved his face, "I have never seen such a desperate person! A player with good health, only two or seven rehearsals of yesterday ’s two songs, he became sick like this, two Song actually rehearsed a total of twenty-three times! I have never seen such a person! This is a fate!

Brother Hou said: "Can he sing? Can he to go on stage?"

Da Fei said nervously, "Recording will start soon!"

Bai Yuanfei groaned for a moment, "Relax, he can definitely be to go on stage, even if the sky falls, he will stand on the stage and sing the last sentence before falling down!"

...

Apart from Clown, five other starting Singer alreadys are ready.

Red Sunset's lounge.

Red Sunset asks, "How is Clown?"

Her contact person said with a sigh: "I heard that just after the rehearsal, I can't sing Voice at all."

Red Sunset: "It's a pity."

contact person said: "Yes, it must be eliminated."

...

Petal Rain's lounge.

Her contact person said, "Teacher, how do you feel?"

"It feels good." Petal Rain smiled, "already can't wait."

contact person said: "That would be great, we must crush other Singer this time!"

Petal Rain suddenly asked, "I heard that a Masked Singer is sick?"

contact person er, "Yes, it's very serious, even vocalization is very difficult. The rule is to eliminate two people each round. He must be one of them. The first Singing does not necessarily sing. And let alone the second song. "

Clown, other players have heard about it, and are very sorry. In their opinion, although the previous song of this person is a bit extraordinary, but the strength is still very strong, then there is really no one in Bel Canto. It is supposed to be their very competitive opponent, but now, a severe cold with a loss of sound is obviously fatal. Whether Clown is not on to go on stage, it seems that already has lost the chance of promotion!

...

Infirmary.

Zhang Ye already is back.

Han Qi anxiously said, "Doctor, please show him!"

The Zhang Ye at this moment is sweating a lot. It's the kind of sweat that ticks down. I can't see my face in a mask, but I don't think it will be good!

The doctor frowned and came up, "Open your mouth."

Zhang Ye does.

"Speak."

"Ah."

"Tongue down."

The doctor brought a thermometer into his mouth, put on a stethoscope, and made a gesture on him. At this time, the thermometer showed already, and the doctor took a look.

The fever is forty degrees!

The doctor changed his face!

Han Qi is also slightly pale!

The doors of the infirmary were pushed open one after another. People from Hu Fei and Segment Group came, as well as Dong Shanshan. After finishing makeup, she heard about the emergency situation here, and hurried in.

Dong Shanshan asks, "How's it going?"

"Doctor." Hu Fei said: "Can he do it?"

The doctor didn't want to say directly: "Substitute, he can't play!"

Hu Fei Inhale, "How serious is it?"

The doctor threw the thermometer over, "Fevery forty degrees, severe viral influenza, tonsillitis, and signs of pneumonia, what do you say?"

"What?"

"So heavy?"

"This ..."

"That wouldn't work!"

The doctor looked at Zhang Ye and ordered: "The car is just outside, you must go to the hospital for treatment immediately, don't even think of playing, it's impossible!"

Zhang Ye shook his head, "I have no problem!"

The doctor said angrily, "It's okay if you're all like this? Ordinary people burned you like this and couldn't even get out of bed. You still come here to rehearse? There are more than two hours of songs? You don't kill you? "

The public knows what kind of body Clown has just been singing under situation!

Clown mask came a firm voice, "I'm fine."

Doctor angrily said: "You will go to the hospital with me immediately!"

Hu Fei knows that it is no longer possible, and immediately said: "Teacher Clown, you ..."

Zhang Ye interrupted: "I can go, needless to say ..."

Doctor spleen angrily said: "You can't even stand! Voice can't send it out soon! What stage are you on!"

Zhang Ye glanced at him, "Give me ... a shot closed!"

Doctor said, "Your situation is not necessarily closed!"

Zhang Ye said lightly: "Give me ... a needle!"

He often loses his voice now, so after speaking a word, some words are not Voice at all, a bit intermittent, but everyone still understands!

"Teacher Clown!"

"You ..."

Zhang Ye shook their hands and motioned them to stop talking!

The doctor looked into Zhang Ye's eyes, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "Come!"

The doctor can't help it, "I'll tell you first, your situation is too serious. If you close it, the damage and side effects will be greater than others!"

Zhang Ye is a simple word, "Understand!"

Doctor gritted his teeth, "Okay!" Turned his head, "Don't have so many people, go out."

Hu Fei and others stopped talking and went out.

Han Qi did not leave, but stayed.

Zhang Ye loosened the collar a little, already exposed his neck.

Doctor prepares Potion, commissions measurement.

Han Qi is standing beside, biting her lip and saying nothing.

Five minutes later.

"Ready?"

"Hmm."

"Hit."

"OK."

The doctor pinched the neck of Zhang Ye. Soon, a needle was given slowly.

Zhang Ye The eyelids flicker slightly, and a painful heartache suddenly strikes. He is the kind of person who is most afraid of going to the hospital. When he mentioned the hospital from an early age, his face changed greatly. Take medicine at home one's own, but not today, he must have Voice, he must be able to sing!

One shot is done.

The doctor helped him move his muscles.

After a while, the doctor asked, "You try to speak."

Zhang Ye tried to sing, "Brilliant ... Mountains ... Picturesque ..."

Still silent!

The doctor shook his head, "No."

Han Qi quickly said: "Teacher, forget it, really forget it!"

Zhang Ye just uttered the next sentence, "Okay ... point it! Another shot!"

Doctor angrily said: "Do you think it is an infusion? This is a closed needle! Do you know the side effects of this needle? One needle is enough for you!"

"Come again!" Zhang Ye loudly.

The doctor's back molars bite, "What happened, I don't care!"

Zhang Ye said: "Come!"

It's another shot!

This needle hurts even more than before. The hands of Zhang Ye are shaking. The pain is not the kind of pain that hits you, but the pain that comes from the throat into the heart!

Done.

The sweat of Zhang Ye is more, and after a while, after the effect of the medicine has been exerted, he tried again, "Beauty of beautiful rivers and mountains ... painting!"

Much better!

But it's not enough!

Not in the upper tone area!

Zhang Ye With eyes closed, "Come again!"

Han Qi immediately stopped and said: "No! Absolutely no!"

Zhang Ye looked pale, "Come again!"

Han Qi shouted: "Teacher!"

Zhang Ye loudly said, "Come!"

The doctor said nothing this time, silently watching the man in the Clown mask, turned back, picked up the needle ...

Han Qi already can't see it anymore, turned around and opened the door and ran out. Hu Fei already went to the stage to direct, but there were still many people left at the entrance of the infirmary.

Brother Hou, Xiao Lu, Da Fei, they are all there.

"How's it going?"

"Can you sing?"

"What situation is Little Han?"

Han Qi said nothing, crying on the ground!

"Little Han!"

"This ..."

Everyone looked at each other suddenly, and their hearts were suddenly heavy!

Soon, the door of the infirmary was pushed open from the inside by the doctor.

Everyone hurried around!

"Doctor!"

"Can you do it?"

"What happened to Teacher Clown?"

The doctor looked at the crowd and put down the words: "If he ever has another problem, don't look for me! I have also treated many Celebritys and closed them, but he is like a lifeless lunatic. I am a life See you for the first time! Who the **** is this Segment Group invited?