Chapter 402 Extreme Concert (3)
A group of people had lunch and took a break before starting the next rehearsal.
During the rehearsal, there was no secrecy between each other. Everyone sat down in the audience closest to the stage and acted as the first group of spectators.
The atmosphere is no longer relaxed from this moment on. Everyone got into the state of musicians, kept tense, and adjusted for the upcoming performance.
The afternoon sun is at its peak, and it is easy to make people's limbs weak and weak when exposed to the sun. Even hiding in the awning, you can feel the air seems to become sticky.
"Mr. Han, I suspect that I have sunstroke..."
"Mr. Han, I have no energy in my whole body. Is it possible that it is food poisoning? Oh, what should I do if I have food poisoning? Teacher Han, how do you feel..."
"Mr. Han, I'm so cold... Hey, that screen is too clear. Just in case... I feel like I've caught a cold."
"Mr. Han, Mr. Han..."
Zhang Zishang was sitting in the second row under the awning, his legs were swinging constantly, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his lips were pale, and he looked very nervous. Whenever there was any trouble, he would pull Han Jue who was beside him to chatter endlessly, talking non-stop, maybe he didn't know what he was talking about.
Faced with Zhang Zishang's harassment, Han Jue sometimes responds to it, and sometimes ignores it.
After being talked to, Zhang Zishang would talk more, and Zhang Zishang didn't mind if he was ignored. Even the colder Han Jue's reaction was, the more stable Zhang Zishang felt inside. It seems that as long as Han Jue is by his side, it is a kind of comfort.
However, Han Jue, whom Zhang Zishang relied on, was calm and stable on the surface, and in his heart he wished to kill Zhang Zishang immediately.
【Stop talking...】Han Jue's inner cries can only be heard by himself.
Han Jueben was already very nervous, with all kinds of worries in his head, his limbs felt weak, and his body was hot and cold. At this time, there was no [Charging] therapy from Sha Niu, so he could only tense his expression and resolve it by himself.
As a result, Zhang Zishang has been nagging since he sat down on the sidelines, constantly increasing the tension. Han Jue's head was as big as a bucket. Due to his status as a senior, Han Jue must always maintain his dignity and demeanor, and not show timidity. If he hadn't always been well-trained, Han Jue would have softened into a puddle of mud sitting on the chair now.
Han Jue also looked at other people.
Several old hosts of "Extreme Man" are in good condition. Although some of these old hosts are not professional in music, and some professional music people have not done it for a long time, but after so many sessions of [Extreme Concert], the big scenes have been experienced again and again, today The late show was not enough to make them lose their nerve. A few veterans of the variety show chatted and laughed, and there was still time to restrain each other, talk about each other, and engage in psychological warfare. The mind is very relaxed.
Not to mention the other invited musicians, they all reached the peak step by step. Rich. No matter how you look at the expression on his face, he is more excited and happy than nervous.
Zhang Yiman, the youngest present, made his debut in the same year as Zhang Zishang, but he is a singer who is born to shine on the stage.
[The more people there are, the more excited they are, and the bigger the scene, the better the performance. 】People in the industry describe Zhang Yiman in this way.
The Spring Festival Gala of Shonan TV station in the far distance, and the live performance of the Golden Melody Award Ceremony a few days ago, all of them prove this point.
At this time, Zhang Yiman was eager to try and couldn't wait to perform on stage, which made Han Jue both proud and emotional.
[If the predecessor was here, it would probably be the same as a silly girl. 】 Han Jue thought to himself.
The more people, the more excited, and the bigger the scene, the better the performance.
Although the predecessor's resume is extremely bad, and his personality is too boastful, but if you look closely, there are some bright spots.
After the predecessor moved to [Jinsha], his future fell precipitously. Before he got out of the entertainment industry, he had no outstanding works, but no one would think that the predecessor would be hypocritical, cowardly, and unable to hold on when facing a big scene. Live. Because everyone knows that the predecessor is a person who has actually seen a big scene.
Before the predecessor made his debut, he had already entered the public's field of vision through the talent show of "Blue Whale" on an unprecedented scale, which aroused heated discussions among the people. With this level of attention, it can be said that every promotion and elimination affects the minds of tens of millions of people. The predecessor was in such a high-pressure environment that lasted for a year, and his psychological quality was tempered. He used stable or extraordinary performances on the stage again and again, and finally came to the front of all the contestants and won the first place.
In the first year after job-hopping [Jinsha], in order to make money quickly, he also released his debut album quickly, and then held several solo concert tours. Although the works sung in the concerts were not very good, the performance was really good.
Han Jue didn't expect that when he sang in front of 80,000 people for the first time, he could be as comfortable as Sha Niu and his predecessor. He only hoped that he could perform normally by then.
"Mr. Han, if I sing and forget the words at that time, shall I improvise directly, or let you come with a few [yo]?" Zhang Zishang's worried appearance made Han Jue feel the so-called [normal performance] ] Perhaps it is also a luxury.
"You... Let me take a look at an impromptu first." Han Jue adjusted his sitting posture.
"Okay!" Zhang Zishang was very confident, his head turned sharply, he nodded his head silently, looked at the stage in front of him, and immediately started singing: "Today, we are here to perform. Look at this stage, it is big and... ..."
"Stop!" Han Jue stopped abruptly, rubbed his temples, and said, "You should say [yo]."
"oh."
Ten seconds later.
"Mr. Han, what if there are spectators running up?"
"I'll be stopped by security."
"What if the security can't stop it?"
"Then you trip him up and pretend it's part of the show."
Another ten seconds.
Zhang Zishang said, "Mr. Han, my legs are numb."
"Then you don't go to the rehearsal."
"Ah, the rehearsal is still available..."
"It's too serious, stop it."
"Not serious, not serious..."
The two of them talked nonsense, and the time passed bit by bit.
The staff on the front stage are about to finish debugging the stage, and the rehearsal will start soon. They [Fried Rice Combination] are responsible for the opening performance of the concert, so the rehearsal will also be the first.
As he approached the stage, Han Jue began to get nervous again, thinking slowly in his heart:
[For the first group of performances, there is no need to worry about the enthusiasm of the audience. It's just that the problem now is not that they won't get hot, but that they are too hot, and songs like "In the Name of the Father" don't feel like singing loudly...]
"Mr. Han!" Zhang Zishang shouted suddenly.
Han Jue, who was in deep thought, suddenly trembled in fright at the voice.
Han Jue took a deep breath and calmed down the urge to beat Zhang Zishang to death immediately. Turning his head away calmly, he silently asked Zhang Zishang what the hell he wanted to ask.
Zhang Zishang's question this time seems to be very important. He hesitated for a while before opening his mouth very carefully: "That's right, Mr. Han..."
"Huh?" Han Jue didn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "Say it clearly, don't be afraid to ask questions. I'd rather be a little trouble now than make mistakes when I'm on the stage."
"Oh..." Zhang Zishang was very educated. He strengthened his eyes, and when he spoke again, he spoke very clearly: "I just want to ask, Mr. Han, are you hungry?"
"..."
Of course Han Jue is not hungry. He just looked at his watch, and it was only thirty minutes past lunch.
"I didn't eat much for lunch." Zhang Zishang was a little shy. He has been nervous since lunch, and came to the rehearsal after he didn't eat much.
"Go eat when you're hungry, tell me what."
"I'm afraid I'll be scolded by the audience if I look for food alone." Zhang Zishang whispered.
Han Jue sighed, feeling that the child was quite miserable. So he stood up and took a look for something to eat, but he couldn't find it. Finally, he brought a bottle of drink from the program group and handed it to Zhang Zishang: "Drink this to lie to your stomach first, and eat something after the rehearsal is over." .”
Zhang Zishang was very obedient and easily satisfied, he gulped down the drink after he took it.
"Uncle~" Zhang Yiman, who was sitting obliquely in front of them, suddenly walked to the seat in front of Han Jue and sat down.
"What's wrong?" Although Han Jue was a little surprised, he responded immediately.
After discussion, their managers on both sides told their own artists: The intimacy in "Let's Fall in Love" can be explained as a good-looking show and put on the show, but in the shows other than "Let's Fall in Love", we must restrain ourselves , otherwise the so-called [just good friends] statement is untenable.
So when recording "Extreme Man" today, Zhang Yiman changed his normal routine and resisted the urge to cling to Han Jue all the time, rarely interacting with Han Jue.
It's just that no matter how patient she is, if she doesn't say a word at the end of the day, then she won't be Zhang Yiman.
Zhang Yiman sat half-kneeling on the chair, her little face was tilted and stuck to the cold back of the chair, and said to Han Jue, "I'm hungry~"
Zhang Yiman's voice was clear and clear, but it sounded sticky and lazy, as if she was acting like a baby.
Han Jue asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I ate it." Zhang Yiman seemed afraid of Han Jue's blame, and his tone was a bit vague, as if he had just mentioned it: "I just went to dance practice after that, and I didn't finish eating."
Han Jue really didn't blame Zhang Yiman, he just raised his hand and flicked a brain on Zhang Yiman's smooth forehead.
Zhang Yiman knew that Han Jue was reluctant to play her too hard, so she said with a smile: "I want to eat what I want."
As a loyal viewer of "Workplace Couple", Zhang Zishang has been watching the whole process with a grinning auntie. He thinks he can watch the love between Mr. Han and Mr. Zhang all day long. But thinking about what Zhang Yiman wanted to eat, Zhang Zishang was very sad. Because he knew they had nothing to eat. This is a cruel fact.
But Zhang Zishang is very loyal. Han Jue helped him just now, so he planned to take the initiative to act as a "bad guy" and said to Zhang Yiman: "Mr. A bottle... what the hell! What is this!"
As Zhang Zishang was talking, he saw Han Jue digging in his pocket in front of him and Zhang Yiman, and actually took out some candies and pieces of chocolate.
"Uncle is so nice~" Zhang Yiman took the snacks and said sweetly. She wasn't surprised by this at all, and seemed to have known it for a long time.
"???" Zhang Zishang looked at Han Jue in confusion.
Han Jue didn't have time to pay attention to Zhang Zishang, and only said to Zhang Yiman: "I only brought these few flavors today."
"Enough is enough." Zhang Yiman opened one and wanted to stuff it into Han Jue's mouth, but Han Jue didn't want it, so she threw it into her own mouth.
Zhang Zishang couldn't speak, just opened his mouth, staring straight at the toffee, liqueur chocolate, nougat in Zhang Yiman's hand... Finally, he stared at Han Jue, wanting to stare at Han Jue ashamed.
But Han Jue will not be ashamed.
"What's wrong?" Han Jue asked.
"Sugar!" Zhang Zishang was very excited, "How can there be sugar!"
"I brought it myself." Han Jue looked strange.
"Mr. Han, you..." Zhang Zishang clenched his fists, bit his lips, and his eyes were particularly resentful. "I want candy too."
"This is a strategic food reserve, and you can't eat it casually." Han Jue said with a serious face.
Zhang Zishang looked at Zhang Yiman eating candy in a very rich way, trembling and speechless.
Han Jue's habit of bringing snacks with him is to always prepare for extreme situations such as being trapped in an earthquake or zombie outbreaks. It’s just that when I was recording "Let’s Fall in Love", Zhang Yiman touched these snacks. Zhang Yiman was greedy and wanted to eat them. Han Jue told her the purpose of snacks carefully. Zhang Yiman was frustrated but not discouraged. When Han Jue was not paying attention, she would suddenly reach into Han Jue's pocket and fiddle with it. And the order of touching the pockets is to touch the pockets of the clothes after touching the pockets of the trousers. How could Han Jue bear this, and immediately handed over the snacks.
Since then, there has been one more use for these strategic grain reserves.
"Uncle, you eat this~"
"I will not eat."
"Then you eat this, eat it and eat it."
"I'll eat when I come back."
Listening to the conversation between the two in front of him, Zhang Zishang felt his stomach cramping!
Zhang Zishang's stomachache didn't last long, because the stage adjustment had been completed, and the rehearsal could begin.
Han Jue stood up refreshed and patted Zhang Zishang on the shoulder, meaning that if your legs are not numb, you should go to rehearsal.
Zhang Zishang left his seat dejectedly. Nervous is not nervous, just clutching his belly, feeling very pitiful.
"Come on, uncle!" Zhang Yiman also stood up, and opened her hands to give Han Jue a hug to recharge her batteries, but she thought of Sister Qin's advice, and Zhang Yiman could only pout, with milk in her mouth. Tang, vaguely cheering Han Jue up.
"Come on, sub-merchants!"
"Han Jue saw yours!"
“[Fried Rice Combo] Come on!”
Other musicians also cheered for Han Jue and Zhang Zishang.
The two clapped hands with everyone and walked up from the side of the stage.
[Extreme Concert] You can invite mysterious guests. Usually everyone keeps secrets very well, and no one will know until the last day. But today is the last day of the performance, and whoever invited whom to be the secret weapon basically knows everything at this time.
When they were in the background, they all greeted each other. Some groups invite mysterious guests with relatively big names, which belong to strong alliances. There is also a group like Zhang Yiman who invites Lin Qin, which can be regarded as a support.
As for Han Jue and Zhang Zishang, they really didn't invite any guests.
Luo Peiqi, who was in the audience, looked at the two people on the stage holding microphones and tuning together, and couldn't help saying: "Oh... I thought [W.I.N.5] could fit together."
"That kid Gu Fan. I asked Gu Fan before if he would come, but he kept it secretive and refused to say anything. Tsk tsk, I thought they would come." He Lie shook his head.
The rumors on the Internet were so vicious that even Zhang Zishang, the headquarter of [Blue Whale], believed it, and the other hosts and musicians also believed it to a certain extent.
Soon, their interest turned to Han Jue's songs.
"They chose "In the Name of the Father," right?"
"The rap started really well."
"Actually, I really want to listen to other songs in [Suitable for Zhang Zishang]. Hey, let's say it first, if you invite Han Jue next year, don't compete with me."
The rehearsal of [Fried Rice Combination] "In the Name of the Father" on stage has begun.
Everyone in the audience was waiting in full force, staring at him seriously. After all, even without the addition of the mysterious guest, Han Jue's songs are still worthy of attention.
On the stage, the prelude sounded slowly accompanied by Han Jue's Italian whisper.
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The rehearsal for "Extreme Man" lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.
At four o'clock, spectators who had been waiting outside the venue for a long time and formed a long winding queue began to enter the arena.
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