Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 39: 1 minute of silence

Ten seconds...

Thirty seconds...

One minute...

After a full minute of silence, there was no one in the main live broadcast hall, and what was even more strange was that the barrage in the entire live broadcast room was extremely quiet.

At this moment, everyone seems to have forgotten the sound, and the existence of sound in this world.

Until Yan Lu pulled out of his emotions, he bowed deeply to the 500 audiences listening to the audience and the netizens watching the live broadcast from the screen,

All the talents turned back from that deep and strong emotion, followed by applause like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis.

When the lights came on, the entire main broadcasting hall was extremely bright. The five hundred jurors, the live band, and all the staff all stood up to applaud Yan Lu and the song "When You Are Old".

Similarly, the barrage also boiled.

——"God, this is the most emotional love song I've ever heard"

——"If a song like this is written, the person who sings such a song can't be on the "Star Singer", no one in this world is qualified to stand on it"

——"This word is so heartwarming, the tune is so heartwarming, and Yan Li's voice is so heartwarming, I can't do it anymore"

——"The lyrics of this song are like a poem, so warm and strong"

——"Heaven, Yan Lu's voice is so clean, that poem is so nice"

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In the musician's lounge.

The corners of Jin Ya's mouth curved into a rare arc. She didn't look at everyone, she just said lightly: "The dust has settled, and it's clear to you."

Guo Enshan was silent for a long time before he sighed slowly, and then sat back to his seat.

An Belle was so emotional just now that she lost her eye makeup, so she went backstage with her assistant to touch up her makeup.

Shan Wei's expression didn't change much. He just raised the water glass a few times, but he couldn't drink the tea.

Kunzi changed his position in the corner, not knowing what to think, he just unconsciously turned the iconic folding fan in his hand.

Sun Dong touched his nose and glanced at Niu Qishan, not daring to say anything.

As for Niu Qishan, his face was dark and sullen. He seemed to have a thousand words, but none of them could match his previous momentum. He stood on the spot, and the musicians around him dispersed.

Wen Lingling is still sitting at the bar, drinking a new carton of milk, her eyes are looking at Yan Li, who is surrounded by applause and can't get off the stage on the big screen, thinking that such an interesting boy will have to find a chance to get in touch , but he didn't know what to think, his eyes turned a touch of sadness.

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In the singer's lounge.

The first person to take the stage, Juan, recovered from his long-term shock, and said to his agent with emotion: "Fortunately, I finished singing first, they are under a lot of pressure."

Xu Qingyang, who was supposed to be the second to play, had a bitter expression on her face, "The song is a good song, but how should I go on stage!"

Next door to him, Si Jinyu, who used to be the queen of rock and roll in the eyes of a generation, listened to his manager's helpless comfort, and smiled: "No comfort, I knew as soon as he opened his mouth, tonight's stage, It's his, and we're all foils."

Mo Xin, who was once known as the Prince of Love Songs, appeared in this show as an encore singer. As soon as Yan Lu opened his mouth, he clenched his manager's wrist and said, "You just said that Yu Feifei was looking for him. Are you invited to sing? Help me, I want to invite him to sing too!"

"He is undoubtedly the champion of this competition." Independent musician Zhang Ci sat on the sofa with a complicated look, and his manager was busy comforting: "Our selection tonight is completely different from his, maybe ..."

Originally, Jian Lin, who was at the bottom of the rankings because of the two competitions and was at risk of being eliminated, now really has no hope for the possibility of staying on the stage again. Her agent is her sister Jian Ling. He smiled and comforted her, "It's worth losing to this song."

Agent Chen Xu hung up the phone, looked at Sun Muzi, who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and said: "The click-through rate of the live broadcast has hit a record high. This strict law is really capable. But you don't need to worry, our ranking There is also Jane Lin below, even if he succeeds in kicking the gym, it's not us who left."

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"Yan Lu, good work!"

"Yan Lu, come on!"

"Yan Lu, we are optimistic about you!"

There were cheers, accompanied by applause, so that Yan Lu, who wanted to step down, was left on the stage by the host Wang Quan.

Originally, on a stage like "Star Singer", such a situation is not allowed. To put it bluntly, it is to prevent singers from using some small means to canvass votes.

After all, no one wants to lose to another, especially on such a professional stage. Besides, the live broadcast cannot be edited later, and there is no way to pursue it afterwards. It is impossible to disqualify anyone from participating in the show because of this.

But this time Yan Lu is different. The effect is really extraordinary and far-reaching. At least just now, the six singers in the backstage have sent assistants to communicate with the program team, hoping to give them some time to prepare.

To put it bluntly, that is to reduce the influence of Yanli as much as possible, and try to prevent their singers from playing abnormally.

None of the fifteen musicians objected to this.

Therefore, Wang Quan had to come to power and start a new round of rescue. Fortunately, this time he was accompanied by someone by his side.

Wang Quan has been hosting on Huajing TV for 12 years. There are no less than dozens of programs that stand out as the mainstay, and three of them are gold-medal programs. It can be said that the hosting experience is very rich.

If it weren't for this, the previous ten minutes would have played on the spot, and it would have been difficult to change the person. For this reason, he also felt that he had lost half of his life, and he couldn't recover for a while.

But at this time, he really felt it was worth it, because he heard Yan Lu's song.

"Wow, Yan Lu, this song of yours is really good. I can hear it next to the stage, and I feel a little out of control."

"Awarded." Yan Lu thanked him for his compliment, and once again bowed to the live hearing, the live band and the staff, "Everyone created this song together, and I am very grateful to be loved by everyone. It's an honor."

"Humble and humble." Wang Quan smiled, he looked at Yan Lu like a curious baby and asked, "Actually, I'm very curious, how did you have the inspiration to write such a song. At the beginning, you Did you read a poem? Did you also write that poem?"

"That's really a poem, a man's passionate and sincere love poem for a woman." Yeats and Maude Gang appeared in Yan Lu's mind again, and his expression was moved again. The eyes filled with sunshine are replaced by endless galaxy ~IndoMTL.com~ deep and distant.

He couldn't tell the story behind the poems clearly, and he couldn't tell the life of the poet Yeats to listen to anyone in this time and space. Poetry for everyone.

As the camera zooms in, every subtle change in Yan Lu's expression is clearly visible, and for a while, everyone on and off the screen is moved.

This kind of moving is most obvious to Wang Quan, who is closest to him. He only feels that the current strict laws are like the sea level under the bright wind and the sun. It seems like there are no waves and no waves. .

He really wanted to ask him what he thought and felt at this time, and wanted to know what kind of mood he recited the love poem, and what kind of mood he sang this song.

Unfortunately, the environment does not allow, he must mobilize the atmosphere of the scene, otherwise the singers behind will not be able to appear at all.

But just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the strictness in front of him had faded away in an instant, and it seemed extremely relaxed.

The corners of his mouth twitched into a smile, and if the sun was shining brightly in his eyes, he said, "I think the most beautiful thing about love is that I drag you and slowly grow old, and you accompany me with gray hair, firewood, rice, oil, and salt. Occasionally bicker in the middle of the year, and take a walk together in the tranquility of the years. Because of this, I feel that the years are not indebted, and I have no regrets when I grow old."

Wang Quan couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's a good sentence, you don't owe your time, you don't regret it when you get old! Thank you for bringing us this song, "When You Get Old".

After speaking, he shouted to the audience: "Let's applaud again to thank Yan Lu."

Amid the thunderous applause, Yan Lu folded his hands and walked off the stage in thanks.

He came from the starlight, and finally returned with honor,