Tan Yue stood on the stage and watched the audience excited.
He was not surprised at all by this effect, because this song is really outstanding!
"The brightest star in the night sky, do you know?
Where is the figure who once walked with me now?
The brightest star in the night sky, do you care?
Should we wait for the sun to rise, or should the accident come first? "
Tan Yue held the microphone tightly. He was singing this song too passionately.
The listeners feel that they are touched directly to the soul, and the same goes for the singers.
With the brightest star in the night sky as his guide, he seemed to have the courage to face everything.
"I would rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes,
Give me the courage to believe again, to embrace you beyond the lies.
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I am lost in the dark night.
The brightest star in the night sky, please light my way forward.
Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky clearly?
The person who looks up feels the loneliness and sigh in his heart. "
As Tan Yue's voice fell, the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" also came to an end.
The scene is quiet.
This is a scene that is difficult to see at a concert. After all, thousands of people gather together. Even if they only make a slight sound, when they are gathered together, it is extremely deafening.
But now, there was a really magical quiet moment in the concert.
Everyone was struck by this song, immersed in the song and its artistic conception.
The power of a good song can never be ignored, especially when listening to a good song for the first time, the shock that comes from the depths of the soul cannot be described in words.
The silence was destined to be short-lived. After the brief silence, the scene erupted with applause and shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
The audience went crazy!
This song alone is something they will never forget.
Many years later, they may no longer remember whose concert this concert was, but they will remember that at such a concert, Tan Yue sang a song, the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" , it sounds really good.
"Ah ah ah, sounds good!"
"do it again!"
"Tan Yue is a great critic!"
"Woo woo woo, Teacher Tan Yue sang so well. It made me want to cry. I finally ran with my first love for six years, but couldn't get the blessing of my family. I finally stole the household registration book and applied for a marriage certificate, but I had no money. Decorating the wedding car to marry the bride. I was about to pay off the debt with great difficulty, but I was forced to take my wife and children away from the home where I grew up. The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me to stay strong!"
"It sounds good, it sounds so good!"
"Give me the courage to believe again, to embrace you beyond the lies. This lyric is written into my heart."
Under the stage, the applause was no longer neat, but the cheers of the audience continued.
In the first row, Xu Nuo looked at Tan Yue on the stage and took a deep breath.
He seems to understand now why that little person at Jishui City TV Station suddenly burst out with such huge energy. How could someone who can write such a song be willing to be ordinary.
It is inevitable that he will rise like a comet.
Next to her, Qin Tao felt a little chill on her face. She raised her hand and touched her cheek. It turned out that she had shed tears unknowingly.
She wiped away her tears, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at the stage.
At this moment, Tan Yue's figure became taller and taller in her heart.
Because of this song, her admiration for Tan Yue rose to another level.
She likes this song very much.
She is not young anymore, a few years older than Chen Ziyu, and she is truly a woman in her thirties.
Other women at her age would have already married, had children, and lived a happy life, but not her, she was still fighting for her career.
She is now the director of a large entertainment company, and she is indeed very powerful when it comes to speaking out, but she is still a woman after all. Sometimes late at night, she often asks herself whether what she does is right or wrong.
And just now, after listening to the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", she felt like something was clearing up in her heart.
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The band left the stage one after another. Tan Yue stood on the stage, waved to the audience, then turned and walked into the backstage passage.
When he came on stage this time, he fulfilled his responsibility. From the time he came on stage to the time he left, he fought for Zhang Wenhua for more than ten minutes.
At this time, Zhang Wenhua can rest well and gather enough energy to cope with the second half of the concert.
Tan Yue walked into the backstage and was greeted with the same warm applause.
The staff backstage just saw Tan Yue's performance on the stage through the big screen, and his performance of "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" also conquered these people.
"Mr. Tan is mighty!"
"Mr. Tan is awesome!"
"Mr. Tan 666."
"I love Mr. Tan so much."
Many people were very excited. They were not only touched by Tan Yue's song, but also under the influence of the song. They thought that Tan Yue's temporary intervention to replace Li Zhi prevented the concert from causing an accident and turned the concert into a disaster. The concert continued.
The concert has a direct interest in them. If the concert is successful, they will also get more bonuses. However, even if they get a bonus, they won't get much. It is estimated to be between a few thousand to ten thousand yuan, which is not enough to make them so excited. The key is that Tan Yue's personality charm is too strong. In their hearts, It magnified infinitely in an instant.
Zhang Wenhua came face to face with Tan Yue. He now had all kinds of things to say to Tan Yue, but the concert was still going on. Zhang Wenhua could only suppress what he wanted to say to Tan Yue and wait until the concert was over. , when he came to Tan Yue, he only had time to give a thumbs up, his face turned red, and he said: "Mr. Tan, you are so awesome!"
After Zhang Wenhua finished speaking, he crossed paths with Tan Yue and walked quickly to the front desk.
Tan Yue could vaguely hear Zhang Wenhua shouting loudly as if he had just walked out of the backstage passage, "Does Teacher Tan sing well?"
Immediately afterwards, thunderous voices resounded throughout the concert and spread to the backstage, "Okay!"
The excited voices of the audience made Tan Yue's heart skip a beat. No wonder there is an authoritative organization investigating the ideal careers of young people. A large number of them want to be stars. Yes, this feeling of being in the spotlight is so exciting, so exciting. It can satisfy a person’s sense of identity.
In the background, pairs of eyes full of admiration were staring at Tan Yue.
Tan Yue pursed his lips, smiled softly with these people, and nodded. They were all cheering for Tan Yue.
At this moment, Tan Yue seemed to be facing not the company's subordinate employees, but his own fans.
Maybe, Tan Yue thought, some of these people really regard themselves as idols.
The concert was still going on, and everyone was busy with their own business, but inadvertently, they would look at Tan Yue.
Tan Yue hadn't walked a few steps when a staff member came over with a disposable water cup. The water in the water cup was light yellow, and he didn't know what it was soaked in. Tan Yue only sang one song, although he also said no. He spoke little, but was not very thirsty. He took the water glass, took a sip, and then placed the water glass on the table next to him.
At this time, Wei Yu also came over and stood next to Tan Yue,
"Mr. Tan." Wei Yu called out.
Tan Yue looked at Wei Yu, who had a strange expression at the moment.
Everyone has facial features, and even the best actors have difficulty mobilizing all of them at the same time.
But at this moment, Wei Yu became mobilized.
His eyes, ears, eyebrows, mouth, and nose seemed to be trembling slightly, suppressing his emotions. His facial features seemed to convey that he was smiling, and he was very excited.
Wei Yu has a handsome appearance and looks like a high-level intellectual, but now, his whole face looks like a chrysanthemum about to bloom.
Tan Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Yu in surprise, and said, "Wei Yu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wei Yu suddenly laughed, and Tan Yue looked a little confused. No, Tan Yue guessed, was it because of the song he sang, or because he saved the scene, or maybe there was something wrong with Wei Yu's brain?
After Wei Yu smiled, he said: "Mr. Tan, perfect!"
Tan Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Yu doubtfully, and said, "Me? Perfect?"
Wei Yu smiled and said: "You are perfect, and the songs you sing are also perfect!"
Tan Yue smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Even at this time, Wei Yu still felt that his heartbeat was a little accelerated. Tan Yue's performance on the stage just now was really amazing.
"Mr. Tan, before you came on stage, I felt that you would definitely save this concert, but I never expected that you would not only save the concert, but also give the concert to It’s improved to a new level!”
Wei Yu's admiration for Tan Yue can no longer be described in words.
Tan Yue is not an ordinary singer, he is also Wei Yu's leader. Wei Yu himself needs to look up to Tan Yue, both looking up to and admiring him.
Wei Yu is now echoing the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" in his mind, and still feels a surge of blood.
Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
Netizens all say that "Tan Yue's products must be high-quality", and they are indeed not empty words.
Tan Yue smiled and waved his hand, saying, "This is Teacher Zhang's concert, and I'm not taking over the show."
Although Tan Yue said this, but objectively thinking about his performance just now, it seemed that he was really taking the spotlight?
It is estimated that there will be more reports about me in tomorrow's news than Zhang Wenhua.
It's not that Tan Yue is arrogant, but that he is confident in this classic inspirational song!
Wei Yu smiled. As for whether Tan Yue had taken over the show, as the director of the music department, he didn't say much. He just shook his head, put his palms together, couldn't help but rub them, and said to Tan Yue: "Mr. Tan , there is something I still want to tell you."
Tan Yue said: "What happened?"
Wei Yu suddenly acted a little reserved, smiled and said: "Mr. Tan, I was wondering if you have any new songs? How many songs would I like to ask you for? Well, if not, just one song will do. You are I don’t know, our music department currently has several second-tier singers, but we only have one album to break into the first-tier. If the album can keep up, I think our company will have one more first-tier singer within two years."
Bright Entertainment Company has developed rapidly in the past two years, with each department becoming more powerful than the other. Wei Yu, as the director of the music department, is also under a lot of pressure.
When Tan Yue heard this, he couldn't help but grinned slightly. He didn't expect that Wei Yu would suddenly mention the invitation to sing at this time. He had rejected it so many times before, but he didn't stop him. I have to say that he Very dedicated!
However, Tan Yue's songs are not so easy to invite.
Tan Yue has his own ideas and wants to sing his songs and meet his requirements.
For example, Zhai Quan and Zhang Wenhua, if these people meet his requirements, he can provide songs, but if they cannot meet his requirements, then it will not work. Although Tan Yue has many classic songs in his mind, each one is priceless. Yes, he will not play any song irresponsibly.
Tan Yue once again rejected Wei Yu, and he said: "Old Wei, song writing is not something you can just write if you want to. This is art, and what matters is inspiration. Once the inspiration comes, if you invite me to sing again, maybe You can be invited."
It’s also true that there is a difference in songwriting.
It’s easy to write bad songs. Some people can write several songs a day. Don’t expect many people to listen to such songs. They are just subpar songs copied according to routines.
Really good songs require inspiration for songwriting and accumulation. Occasionally, a song may be written based on a scene or an insight.
Maybe I got an inspiration, so I flew down three thousand feet and wrote the whole song in one breath.
Maybe the inspiration is stuck, and it is not uncommon for a song to be written intermittently for several years.
After hearing what Tan Yue said, Wei Yu had no choice but to nod his head and said: "Okay, I understand, Mr. Tan, when you have inspiration, you will think of me immediately. Our music department needs you."
Now that Tan Yue is no longer a department director at the same level as him, but his direct superior, Wei Yu can no longer pester Tan Yue for songs every day like before.
After chatting with Wei Yu for a while, Tan Yue found a chair to sit down, watch the big screen, and listen to the concert.
He didn't plan to go to the front seat to listen. When he went on stage to sing just now, someone might recognize him, and the young couple would probably recognize him. If at this time, he ran to the front seat again, It will probably cause commotion in the audience, and it will be a bit tricky for the concert to continue.
So Tan Yue stopped going to the front desk and listened to the concert backstage.
Sitting on the chair, Tan Yue thought about it and found it quite strange.
He came to the concert today just to relax. For this reason, he specially invited Chen Ye, Qin Tao and others, but things turned out to be quite speechless. He came to enjoy and relax, but instead stood on the stage to sing. .
Tan Yue shook his head funnyly. He had done a big thing for the company today.
The concert is organized by the company. If the concert is messed up, it will cause losses to the company, both in terms of reputation and profits.
His rescue this time was worthy of his status as vice president.
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