Chapter 297 "Transfer of Love"

Style: Romance Author: the shining windWords: 4293Update Time: 24/01/11 17:28:21
In the hall, there are four makeup mirrors on each side of the aisle, but only two of them are in use.

Tan Yue looked at himself in the mirror. He always had nothing to say about his appearance, it was just impeccable.

But now after professional makeup by a makeup artist, his appearance has actually improved slightly. What is magnified on him is not the creamy smell of little fresh meat, but all the handsomeness of a man.

The eyebrows are straight, the black eyes are bright, the face has deep lines, and the facial features are three-dimensional. The suit on her body highlights her deep and mature temperament.

Tan Yue looked at the man in the mirror and subconsciously praised him for being impeccable. Then he suddenly realized that the man in the mirror was himself!

This damn sense of substitution!

Momo was wearing an ultra-short leather skirt with her hands clasped behind her back. She looked at Tan Yue with bright eyes, and there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva.

She is different from others, she has been craving for him for a long time.

Momo bent down and got close to Tan Yue's collarbone, reached out and pinched a strand of black hair hanging down from Tan Yue's forehead, smoothed it up, and exhaled like a blue breath: "Boss, your heels are hanging down."

Behind her, the stylist who had not yet left smiled and nodded: "The beauty is so attentive. I didn't even see it just now. Yes, the hair on this side must be pulled back diagonally."

Tan Yue glanced at Momo with his peripheral vision, feeling helpless.

Tan Yue had reacted to Momo's over-the-top behavior before, telling Momo not to be so intimate or close suddenly in the future.

But Momo only agreed verbally, but in fact she still took advantage of Tan Yue from time to time.

This girl followed him from Hedong TV Station to the capital. He couldn't drive her back. Normally, Tan Yue could only keep a close eye on her. Once Momo got too close, Tan Yue would stretch out his palm and put it on Momo's forehead. Let this girl retreat in the face of difficulties, but this time she was putting on makeup and couldn't spare any time, so Momo got it by luck.

Tan Yue was having a headache here, but Zhai Quan next to him was extremely envious.

Red sleeves add fragrance, nothing more than that.

In the back, you can hear loud voices at the front desk, mixed with Fang Zhe's urging through the loudspeaker.

Soon, a staff member came to inform that the recording of the program was about to begin, asking Tan Yue and Zhai Quan to prepare.

According to the flow of the program, the first link was for the two people to go on stage and sing "Wukong" one after another. The program team originally planned to sing a duet, but Tan Yue vetoed it.

When singing, I can sing freely by myself or sing with other people. It feels like I am being constrained, which Tan Yue doesn't like.

As for Tan Yue's request, the program team naturally agreed.

The first person to take the stage was Zhai Quan. Zhai Quan took a deep breath and walked from the backstage to the front stage through the entrance.

Tan Yue sat on the chair with his hands on the back of the chair, listening to the singing coming from the front desk.

"Wukong" sung by Zhai Quan was very good. This guy grasped it and sang it like the original singer from Earth.

Tan Yue will go up to sing later. Naturally, it will not be the same as Zhai Quan's. It does not have some characteristics. If he asks to sing separately, he will feel uncomfortable.

Listening to Zhai Quan's singing, Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly and tapped his fingers slowly on the back of the chair.

After a few minutes, Zhai Quan finished singing.

Tan Yue stood up, knowing that it was time for him to take the stage.

"Boss." Momo shouted and raised a small fist to cheer Tan Yue up.

Tan Yue chuckled. Sometimes this girl would have a serious face, making people feel that she should not approach strangers, and sometimes she would smile cleverly and playfully. He nodded to Momo, and Tan Yue stood at the entrance of the passage, waiting for Zhai Quan. Step down.

The front desk was very lively, with warm applause and cheers from the audience, which showed that Zhai Quan sang really well.

Tan Yue looked at the black curtain at the entrance of the passage and pondered in his heart. The "Wukong" he was going to sing later was different from the version of the original singer Dai Singer in the previous life. What Zhai Quan sang was Singer Dai's version, and he What I want to sing is another version.

"Wukong" sung by Han Sanshi, known as the imperial version.

Some people jokingly said that if Singer Dai sang about Wukong, then Han Sanshi sang about Tathagata Buddha.

There is no better or worse version, there are just differences in style.

There were footsteps at the entrance of the passage, and then the black curtain was opened. Zhai walked back to the backstage with a reddish complexion. It could be seen that he must be nervous.

"Teacher Tan." Zhai Quan greeted.

Tan Yue nodded and said no more. It wasn't until the sound of accompaniment came from the front desk that Tan Yue took a breath and walked out with his head held high.

Momo looked at Tan Yue's back disappearing at the entrance of the passage, and her heart tightened slightly. She had great confidence in Tan Yue, she had always had confidence, but this was also the first time that Tan Yue sang on stage and under the camera.



At the front of the studio is a one-and-a-half-meter-high platform. Below it are rows of auditoriums that can accommodate four to five hundred people. The auditorium is not full at the moment, only seventy or eighty people are sitting there.

The sources of on-site audiences here are divided into two parts. Most of them are people who applied online to be on-site spectators at the TV station. A few are internal staff of the TV station or relatives of the staff. Like some small programs, they cannot find an audience and have to spend money to find those "professional audiences." The ratings of "Music Talent Show" have always been good, so there is no need to worry that no one is willing to be a live audience.

"Why are you singing "Wukong" again?"

"Yes, wasn't "Wukong" just sung? It was originally sung by Zhai Quan. Who is it now?"

"But it sounds interesting. The accompaniment seems to be different from just now."

"I hope it's not a random change. Teacher Tan wrote the lyrics and music of this song very well. I don't think I can make it better if I change it again."

"Eh? Teacher Tan? Isn't this Teacher Tan Yue on the stage?"

...

Tan Yue walked to the center of the stage. Under the lights, the audience recognized him, and the auditorium was a little noisy. He remained unmoved, pursed his lips slightly, and looked forward and upward.

Following the accompaniment, Tan Yue started singing.

"The moon splashes across the stars, and the road is long."

"The wind and smoke are gone, and the only shadow is dim."

"Who told me that I had extraordinary skills, and who made me suffer from the dilemma of love and hate. Later on, my heart was broken."

In the audience, everyone in the audience listened with rapt attention, thinking that Tan Yue had indeed changed the song. Although it sounded different from the old version and was a bit uncomfortable, it sounded pretty good.

"It's a human, a ghost, a monster, but it's just that I have a demonic debt in my heart."

"Call Buddha, and there will be no chance of turning back."

"Kneel down and become your teacher, life or death has nothing to do with it."

"Good and evil float in the world of truth and falsehood, and the worldly connections are scattered and unclear, and it is difficult to break~"

In the version of "Wukong" sung by Zhai Quan, the overall tone of each sentence is downward, but now in the new version sung by Tan Yue, the tone of each sentence is upward.

As the climax gradually approaches, many viewers seem to have goosebumps all over their bodies!

"What do I need this iron rod for?"

"So what if I have this change."

"Still uneasy, still melancholy."

"The golden hoop holds your head. If you want to talk, don't give up."

Tan Yue's passionate voice pushed "Wukong" to a climax, and the audience's scalp went numb instantly!

"Fuck! Where is Wukong here? This is Buddha!"

"It sounds great, it sounds great! It feels like a great sage has attended the Beijing Olympics."

"Let me go, you are so domineering! What Teacher Tan Yue sings, if you hit it with a stick, you might be able to knock a hole out of the Tathagata Buddha's head."

"Oh my god, it's so exciting!"

"I used to think that Teacher Tan was good at writing songs, but I didn't expect that he could sing so well."

"If this wasn't a studio, I would kneel down to him."

...

The song is over.

Tan Yue didn't know how well he sang, but seeing the 80 people in the audience applauding to the effect of 800 people, and watching the choreographer Fang Zhe and assistant director Zhao Youcheng on the side of the stage also applauding enthusiastically, Tan Yue felt that , it should still be possible.

Tan Yue did not step down, but waited for the staff to quickly set up the stage.

Two sofas, one large and one small, were brought up, and a mahogany coffee table was placed in the middle of the sofa. Three bottles of endorsed mineral water were placed on the coffee table.

Immediately afterwards, the host took the microphone and walked onto the stage while speaking. Zhai Quan also walked up from the backstage passage.

The host sat on the small sofa, while Tan Yue and Zhai Quan sat on the big sofa respectively.

Tan Yue vacated the seat close to the host and asked Zhai Quan to sit down. Zhai Quan was embarrassed and was pushed down by Tan Yue.

In the audience, Fang Zhe's face was full of smiles.

"Old Zhao, he sings better than I thought." Fang Zhe said to Zhao Youcheng.

Zhao Youcheng also laughed and was in a good mood.

The conversation on the stage was proceeding in an orderly manner.

These were all mentioned in the script before. There were no questions that were outrageous or difficult to answer. Tan Yue mostly listened and let Zhai Quan answer the questions.

However, the host would also bring the topic to Tan Yue, and once asked what Tan Yue thought of his future partner.

Tan Yue just answered casually.

At this moment, Chen Ziyu's face flashed in Tan Yue's mind.

...

Bright Entertainment Company,

Chen Ziyu wanted to take a look at the recording of "Happy Comedian" and went to the program department on the fifty-ninth floor.

While passing by a small conference room, I heard noise coming from it.

Chen Ziyu frowned. Such loud noises rarely happened in the company, and his footsteps stopped. Zhou Shan behind him also stopped.

In the small conference room, there were two voices arguing.

"You still don't believe it? Mr. Tan must have given the new program to the Suzaku Team!"

"Then what can we do? It's not like Mr. Tan didn't give us the chance. We didn't seize it. Who can we blame?"

"Who can you blame? You can blame Qi Kai!"

"Are you crazy? You dare to say such things?"

"What are you afraid to say? If he hadn't deceived the two of us at that time, would we have given up on "Happy Comedian"? I can tell that the person named Qi has no good intentions. He is targeting Mr. Tan!"

"Keep your voice down, before I leave!"

In the conference room, the voices gradually became quieter.

Outside the door, Chen Ziyu's expression gradually became serious, and his beautiful face seemed to be covered with frost.

Chen Ziyu looked towards the conference room. She didn't open the door and went in. She whispered to Zhou Shan, then turned and left.

She did not go to the recording site of "Happy Comedian" again. She would wait for news in the office.

...

To be honest, at this moment, Tan Yue felt a little embarrassed.

That's right, this old man, who was fifty years old in two lifetimes, could not get rid of the image of Chen Ziyu in his mind.

Is it possible that he still has evil intentions?

A few days ago, I was so angry because of Chen Ziyu's evil heart. Why did she suddenly mention her possible future partner just now, and she was the first thing that came to mind?

Could it be that... I can marry him instead?

Tan Yue took a deep breath and suppressed all the messy thoughts in his mind.

The interview is not short. It is the most important part of "Music Talent Show" and lasts for more than half an hour.

After the host asked a tricky question that made Zhai Quan blush, the interview session officially ended.

"Next, our teacher Tan will sing another song for everyone..." Before the host could finish speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

There are many shouts about Tan Yue mixed in.

In the empty seats in the last row of the auditorium, Momo and Zhai Quan's managers were sitting here, looking at the stage.

Momo looked focused, folded her hands on the front seat, placed her chin on the crossed fingers, and looked at the stage without blinking.

The girl's big eyes are very bright, bright enough to stun everyone, but bright enough to only accommodate one person.

Zhai Quan's manager is called 'Sister Bai' by colleagues in the company. Sister Bai knows very well that although "Music Talent Show" invited Tan Yue and Zhai Quan, during the interview just now, it was mainly Zhai Quan. He was talking as if Zhai Quan was important. But Sister Bai knew that Zhai Quan could only be a foil for Tan Yue. Although Tan Yue rarely spoke, the host's words would always be directed towards Tan Yue. Next, there would be Tan Yue's solo performance. This is a treatment that Zhai Quan does not have, although there is also the reason why Zhai Quan has no outstanding songs except "Wukong".

However, if she were a member of the "Music Talent Show" program team, she would also pay more attention to Tan Yue, because Tan Yue is more topical and more attractive to the audience. He is much better than Zhai Quan. People, how can you not make good use of it?

Sister Bai thought so.

...

On the stage, someone from the props team removed the sofa and coffee table and rearranged the stage to look like it was at the beginning.

The lights gradually dimmed, leaving only a beam of light that was not too bright and fell on the standing microphone in the center of the stage, and behind the microphone stood Tan Yue.

Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly and looked calm.

What he is going to sing next is a new song, a new song that has never appeared in this world. The song is called "Love Transfer".

He sang this song to the original owner.

The more Tan knew about that man, the more pitiful and pathetic he felt.

Tan Yue slowly opened his eyes, and Momo, who was familiar with him, looked surprised. At this moment, the boss felt like a different person.

Tan Yue looked forward with a slightly vacant gaze, but everyone in the audience had the feeling that Tan Yue was not looking at himself. He was looking at something far away that impressed him through time and space. matter.

The accompaniment of "Love Transfer" sounded, with deep sadness, sadness, and helplessness.

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