Chapter 851: Luoluo's last strike
Chapter 851 Luoluo’s last strike
Xia Ling's singing seems to come from a distant time and space, as natural as the sound of nature, and magnificent.
Everyone who watched her live broadcast was intoxicated, as if they were bewitched by some mysterious thing. Gradually, they no longer realized that she surpassed Zheng Chenhao by a lot, because in their eyes, Zheng Chenhao no longer existed. Even when Zheng Chenhao started to sing, their eyes followed Xia Ling beside him, recalling the lingering charm of her singing voice and admiring her goddess-like posture.
In their hearts, she is the goddess.
And Zheng Chenhao? Who is he? A king-level figure is just a clown in front of her and behind the horse.
Zheng Chenhao was completely suppressed by Xia Ling who was on the same stage.
He was horrified to find that he couldn't keep up with her rhythm. Her dolphin voice was so beautiful and bright, unparalleled in the world, that he didn't know how to make the transition look natural. His face turned red, and he used the skills he had learned all his life, but he realized in despair that the gap between him and this woman was so far away.
She is invincible.
Just like the emperor's Xia Ling back then, she is an insurmountable peak for all singers.
In front of her, he was just a humble speck of dust lying on the ground.
Zheng Chenhao gradually became distracted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He saw fans holding up fluorescent banners under the dark stage, each with the name "Ye Xingling" written on them. Even his fans didn't know whether they were embarrassed or forgotten at this moment, but none of them pulled up his banner.
His thoughts were confused, his performance on the spot was abnormal, and his singing was even worse than before.
"What's wrong with Zheng Chenhao?" Backstage, a music producer was whispering to each other, "Normally, his level is not that bad. How could he sing like this? I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his head up in front of Ye Xingling in the future."
Another producer said: "Have you never worked with Ye Xingling? Her terrifying stage suppression power is not inferior to that of Xia Ling back then. How can several people be able to stand on the same stage as her? I have to believe that she is really the one Xia Ling is reincarnated. "Most of these people have heard Xia Ling's reincarnation as just gossip, but now they feel that it may not be groundless.
The producer who spoke first looked at him: "Really?"
Another producer said: "Why are you lying to me? I have worked for Brother Feng, and I have worked with Xia Ling of the Emperor back then and Ye Xingling now. That sense of presence... tsk tsk. In fact, before I I was just curious, how could Bai Murong not fall behind when Ye Xingling sang duet? After seeing Zheng Chenhao’s tragic situation today, I realized that she was merciful to Bai Murong, right? "
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the man quietly drinking tea in the corner of the lounge.
Feng Kun raised his head and smiled at his colleagues: "That's right."
There was a hissing sound in the room.
Among all the producers, Feng Kun has the highest level and has worked with Ye Xingling for a long time. Since he said so, it must be right. —It turns out that when I first sang "Meet the Opponent in Chess" with Bai Murong, we were no longer the same as each other in Chess! It's because she deliberately restrained herself to take care of her partner!
Now the game against Zheng Chenhao is a completely unrestricted performance!
It’s amazing, but also...horrifying!
"This girl..." It took a long time before someone in the lounge spoke up. Halfway through the sigh, they fell silent again.
Everyone was silent as if they had made an appointment, and lit wax in their hearts for Zheng Chenhao. Zheng Chenhao was crushed.
Complete, complete, and all-round crushing.
He felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life. He who had become the king of heaven for many years was actually so humiliated one day. He was so confused that he didn't come back to his senses until the song ended. He didn't know how he got off the stage, and he returned to the backstage in a daze.
Nebula TV is also a strange thing in the industry. As a super TV station with top-tier stars and leading the domestic viewing trend, it has not been renovated for many years. No matter how much money it makes, it is reluctant to rebuild the building. So much so that at the Nebula Festival every year, the dressing room backstage is not enough. No matter how big a celebrity you are, you can only squeeze into a large dressing room with numerous starlets and staff.
When Zheng Chenhao walked in, everyone was silent.
They all saw his miserable performance on the stage. At this time, no one dared to meet his eyes and lowered their heads. How could Zheng Chenhao not know about their abnormal reactions? He felt sad and angry in his heart, but he still wanted to maintain his aloof image as a heavenly king. He walked back to his seat with a straight face and an expressionless expression.
Following closely, Xia Ling also walked in.
There are two music producers that Xia Ling often collaborates with, Emperor's Feng Kun and Tianyi's Wei Shaoyin. When the organizer arranged the dressing room, they put their three companies into one.
Now, as soon as she came in, Luo Luo had already jumped up to greet her: "Not bad, Xiao Ling! It turns out that your singing is better than I thought! Even King Zheng was defeated by you!" I don't know if it is because of his simple nature. , was he protected too well by Bai Murong, or the IQ of people in love is zero. Luo Luo, who had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, didn't have any scheming and praised Xia Ling directly in front of everyone.
There was a "pop" sound, and it was Zheng Chenhao who broke the makeup pen in his hand.
Over there, Luo Luo was unaware: "At first I thought you were evenly matched with our Murong, but in fact you are much better than our Murong, right? When singing "Meet the Opponent in Chess", you kept giving in to our Murong, Xiao Ling, you are so considerate!" The girl hugged Xia Ling's neck happily.
Xia Ling was embarrassed.
Over there, Bai Murong was also embarrassed. Hey, my dear, it’s okay for you to praise Xiao Ling and belittle Zheng Chenhao. Why did you drag your boyfriend out to shoot him? Bai Murong coughed a few times and looked strange.
Xia Ling glanced at him, then smiled and touched Luo Luo's short hair: "Murong is very good and knows how to sing. In fact, I have very little experience singing love songs duets. Thanks to him, I made the original "Chess Encounter". Some of my poor connections have been smoothed over." She is not just saying this. She really has little experience in duet singing. Bai Murong also taught her a lot in order to achieve the desired effect in "Chess Encounter".
Bai Murong's expression calmed down. Oh my god, he was really scared to death just now. If Xiao Ling directly admitted that he didn't try his best in the first place, where would he lose his face in front of Luo Luo and so many people? He didn't want to end up like Zheng Chenhao. Didn't you see that King Zheng Tian's face turned green?
Fortunately, Xiao Ling was loyal and covered up the past.
Luo Luo was confused and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand! It turns out that when you sang "Chess Meets the Opponent", it was because our Murong could sing the song that you sang so harmoniously! This It’s Zheng Chenhao who has less experience in singing than us, Murong, so there’s a problem with your connection, causing the gap to widen, right?”
Zheng Chenhao was so angry that he almost lost his breath...
Who did he provoke? A little second-tier actress dares to come to his rescue!
(End of this chapter)