atypical package

Chapter 15

"First Experience" quickly became popular on the Internet thanks to its excellent lyrics and composition and He Jing's own fans. It was in the top ten of the new song list within a week of its release.Wei Jiawen's popularity has soared, and his Weibo fans have crossed the million mark.

In December, TC video "New Singer" was officially announced, and Wei Jiawen participated as a contestant.

Although the contestants of "New Singer" are all rookie singers, there is no shortage of popular traffic. Zhao Chang, the lead singer of the most popular boy group BPT, Li Qi, a popular actress, and Bei Chen, a well-known online singer, have all received great attention.

There are a total of 12 contestants, with a total of 6 songs. The first round of the competition uses lottery to determine the songs that each person needs to sing. Players with high scores will advance to the next round, and those with low scores will be eliminated directly.

Wei Jiawen sat in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist smudge his face, feeling uneasy.

TC's programs have always been generous, even the dressing room and backstage are full of cameras.It was the first time for Wei Jiawen to encounter such a posture, so he couldn't help becoming nervous, his face was tense, showing no expression at all, even his body was straight and serious, just like a military officer in the Republic of China period.

After the make-up is over, there is a unified draw.The host He Miao walked to the backstage one by one on stiletto heels, and handed them a small black box.Wei Jiawen was young and had just debuted, so he let the seniors choose.After everyone got the ball stuffed with the name of the song, Wei Jiawen took out the remaining one.

Wei Jiawen was born in a major, and has been exposed to various genres of songs, so he doesn't care what kind of song he sings.He opened the ball, and the note read "Dark Fragrance".

The moment the ball was disassembled, several families were happy and others were worried.The popular actress Li Qi pouted in an instant, muttering, "What, let someone sing "Jasmine Flower", how can I sing?"

The boy who was fighting against Li Qi immediately lowered his face and said, "Sister Qi! Come on, I'm no good!"

Li Qi glanced at the boy, "puchi" and laughed, "Let's be more or less the same." After speaking, he said to the others, "What song do you guys sing?"

Both Wei Jiawen and Bei Chen drew "Dark Fragrance".The difficulty of this song is not low. One is that it comes from the song itself, and the other is that the original singing is too classic.

The two of them had never met before, and they were a little cautious. After a simple greeting, they stopped talking.

The practice time is only a short twelve hours, and meals and rehearsals have to be thrown away. The time actually used for practice is pitifully small.

The competition started, and Wei Jiawen couldn't hear what the host said. There was only darkness in front of him. He followed the guidance of the stage, stood in the middle, took two deep breaths, and then, the prelude played slowly, and he In my heart is a piece of sunflower, the blue sky and lilies on the vines. A section of notes is like carved into flesh and blood, and it just needs to open my mouth to jump out of it.

"When the petals leave the flower, the dark fragrance remains"

His voice was low and blended with the darkness, and the audience held their breath unconsciously, for fear of interrupting the silence.

"The fragrance disappears after the wind and rain, and no one comes to smell it"

"If love tells me to go"

"I will fight to the end of love"

"If the heart dies in splendor, let love be reborn in the ashes"

"The fire burns through the grass marks, and it will be another year of spring breeze"

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At the end of the song, Wei Jiawen's whole body was trembling. He tightly held the microphone in his hand, bent down, and bowed at ninety degrees. Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

After a long time, he straightened up, his voice trembling, "Thank you everyone."

The host He Miao said with a smile, "Thank you Jiawen! Do you have anything else to say to the audience and the judges?"

It was a link that had been prepared long ago, but when everything actually happened, Wei Jiawen suddenly had nothing left in his mind. His hands were covered with sweat, and he opened his mouth, but he still didn't know what to say.The tension instantly enveloped him like a tide, and he only felt cold all over.Time passed by every minute and every second, his face was flushed red, but he was still speechless.

He Miao smiled gently, and took the conversation, "Jiawen's face is blushing. Then I won't force you to speak. Thank you again, Jiawen, and Beichen is here."

Wei Jiawen turned around quickly, but stumbled for some reason, and then stepped off the stage as if fleeing.

Wei Jiawen was sitting in the background, the live broadcast of the game was on the TV, but he couldn't hear anything, his mind was "buzzing" intermittently, and he didn't know until the make-up artist wiped the liquid foundation on his face with both hands. Suddenly he came back to his senses, turned to watch TV, only to find that Bei Chen's song had already been sung.

He lowered his head, hearing Beichen's generous solicitation and thanks, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

He has a lot of thoughts, will Li Yanxi read it?Will he be disappointed in himself?Or do you not care at all?

He suddenly wanted to cry, but felt that he was really ridiculous and pitiful.

It wasn't until the make-up artist patted him on the shoulder to let him watch TV that he realized that it was time to count the votes.

He bit his lip hard and stared at the count on the TV. The last two numbers were fixed at 191 and 109.

His mind was full of white flowers and mist, but the makeup artist called "Jiawen, you win!" in his ear, he paused, and watched TV intently, only to realize that he had won.

He rubbed his hands together and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, if you win, you won't let anyone down, and you don't need to care about anyone's superficial regrets.

Simply, celebration is cheap compared to consolation.

It was Bei Chen who pushed the door and came in, frowning, with an irritable and lonely expression.

Wei Jiawen opened his mouth, but couldn't say words of comfort.He knows that what the loser needs at this time is not the hypocritical comfort of the winner, but that he is as quiet as a chicken.

He just glanced at Bei Chen, and then the two nodded to each other, and stopped talking.

Wei Jiawen let the makeup artist work on his face, edited a message with lowered eyes and stumbled, and sent it to Li Yanxi, "Brother, I have advanced."

Li Yanxi returned quickly, "Our Jiawen is amazing! I'll take you to eat delicious food in a while!"

Wei Jiawen didn't want to lose at first, but after learning the result, he didn't feel like he had won the game, and he wasn't very excited. Now seeing Li Yanxi's message, he felt the real sense of promotion.

He quickly replied, "Are you here to pick me up, brother?"

"Then you wait for me in the background."

Wei Jiawen only felt that his heart was beating so fast that it was almost going to jump out of his chest.He bowed his waist, put his hands on his heart, and took a few deep breaths before giving up.

The author says:

Ah ah ah ah it's late again everyone don't wait for me