Chapter 329: Making dumplings for jealousy
That night.
One, two, three, and four stars are connected in a line.
Lin Zhixing sat in front of the computer, holding the mouse in one hand and his mobile phone in the other, staring at the ticketing software and waiting for the tickets to be released at midnight.
Dong Chen stood behind him, filming live, "Okay, everyone is ready. If Brother Lin doesn't get the tickets, 200 physical albums will be given away immediately!"
After the pre-sale of the second wave of concert tickets was posted on Weibo, many fans said that they could not get 50,000 tickets, and even 18,000 tickets were out of the question. Therefore, Lin Zhixing started a wave of live broadcasts to grab tickets to prove the ticket grabs. Just have your hands”!
With the chime of zero o'clock.
Da da da da da da!
Lin Zhixing poured all his strength into his fingertips, making a wave of madness.
Five seconds later, the loading circle completed and a dialog box popped up.
[Sorry, tickets for Fengqi Wutong's "Auspicious Ruyi" concert are sold out! 】
Lin Zhixing was motionless, not a still picture...
"Hahahaha, even if the singer himself comes to grab it, he won't be able to grab it!"
"Oh, the sense of immersion is too strong. I didn't grab it just now, and I even got a mouse..."
"I feel comfortable. This live broadcast is very relaxing!"
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the other side.
In a high-end apartment.
[Congratulations, your purchase is successful! 】
"I'll wipe it!"
Wang Feng sat in front of the computer and casually looked at the purchase success dialog box and fell into deep thought.
In order to test whether the news that the tickets for Fengqi Wutong's concert were sold out in one second was true, he stayed up late to test it himself. Unexpectedly, he was entranced.
Bad news: The rumors of it selling out in a second are indeed true.
Bad news: I lost 800 yuan for my real-name authentication ticket.
"Damn it!"
There is no harm without comparison. Wang Feng’s 50,000 concert tickets were sold out just half an hour ago.
As a senior figure in the music industry, Wang Feng felt that he was selling 50,000 seats and Lin Zhixing was selling 68,000 seats. He was really shameless. He was so angry that he called his agent.
"What's wrong, Brother Feng?"
"Let's talk to the organizers and we'll add 18,000 more votes!"
The person on the other side of the phone felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.
"Well, I think this number..."
"Listen to me, just like these 50,000 tickets, if we sell them slower, we will definitely sell them out."
"Okay, I'll go and communicate right away!"
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At midnight the next day.
Wang Feng sat in front of the computer with anticipation, checking the sales of tickets for his second round of concerts.
After negotiating with the organizer, he followed suit and pre-sold tickets on Weibo, and spent a lot of money to buy a wave of hot searches on Weibo.
He felt that even if the sales were slower, they would be almost sold out within two days.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.
The sales were very strong when it first started, with 3,000 copies sold in half an hour, but after that, the sales volume was only a few hundred copies every half hour.
Wang Feng, who refreshed his screen every few minutes, panicked.
The condition for communicating with the organizer to open the remaining seats is that if they cannot be sold, they will pay the original price of the tickets.
The anxiety kept Wang Feng awake all night.
Six o'clock in the morning.
Wang Feng, who had dark circles under his eyes, swiped the mouse with his heart racing and glanced at the remaining tickets.
[13452 tickets remaining. 】
At this moment, Wang Feng, who was desperate for face, had his eyes darkened and felt like the sky was falling.
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Two days later.
The sixth episode of the Music Spring Festival Gala "Loud Singing" was recorded in the afternoon.
In a high-end apartment.
"Brother Feng, haven't you gone out these two days? You have to shave before the game!"
Wang Feng’s manager Wang Hai came to Wang Feng’s home and planned to accompany him to the competition later. I was very surprised to see his unkempt and unkempt appearance.
"It will be done later...sit down!"
Wang Feng invited the agent into the room, sat down on the sofa, rubbed his temples and let out a long sigh, "Hai, there are more than 8,000 tickets left, and I feel like they can't be sold out..."
"Hey, at first I thought it was unreliable to open the remaining seats..."
"do not talk!"
Wang Feng hated hearing hypotheticals, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just buy all the remaining tickets in one go. If they sell faster, it will look better!"
Looking at Wang Feng, who was desperate to save face and suffered, his agent Wang Hai shook his head helplessly, "I have an idea that will be good for selling tickets. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"
"explain!"
"How is your relationship with Lin Zhixing?"
"he?"
Wang Feng frowned, thought about it, and said, "I think it's okay. After "Singing the World" ended, we had dinner together. I said a lot of words of encouragement to him, and he was very touched. We didn't talk about it for a long time while recording "Loud Singing" times, but he greeted me warmly every time.”
"By the way, in the interview I did some time ago, I talked about the gap between him and good singers. After it was amplified by the media, I don't know if he has any objections to me because of this."
Manager Wang Hai nodded after hearing this, "Brother Feng, you haven't found the guests for your concert yet! You try to invite them tonight. If they are willing to go, I think it will be helpful to sell tickets. Tried Then buy all the tickets and save whatever you can! ”
Wang Feng pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows and asked: "You mean, fans of Fengqi Wutong can't buy his tickets. I invited them to assist, and if they want to see their fans, they will spend money to buy my tickets." ?”
Agent Wang Hai nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean. I think it might have some effect."
"Pfft!"
Wang Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I don't believe there are people who would be jealous and want to make dumplings and eat them!"
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CTV Radio Building in Peking.
In the singer's lounge.
"Come on, relax, I believe you will win tonight!"
The Song pigeons of Dong Chen and Ji Yu were specially trained for a week, cheering them on nervously before the game.
"Yes, I will win!"
Lin Zhixing looked at them practicing their voices seriously and couldn't help but look at them with admiration.
I just found out that they told Shen Fei about the challenge on the phone a few days ago. It was obvious that the chances of winning were higher if they challenged secretly, but they made the challenge openly and courageously!
"Xiao Lin, good evening!"
"Um?"
The voice was very familiar, Lin Zhixing turned his head, and Wang Feng, in a suit and leather shoes, walked towards him with a smile.
"Q!"
Lin Zhixing stood up to talk.
After briefly chatting about the competition for a while, Wang Feng took out his mobile phone and showed it to Lin Zhixing, "Xiao Lin, what do you think this is?"
Lin Zhixing took the phone, glanced at it, raised his head in disbelief and asked, "Brother Feng, you actually got it! I even missed it that day! Thank you, Brother Feng, for your support!"
"Hey, it's no big deal. Among the new generation of singers, you are my favorite! I didn't get the tickets for 50,000 yuan that time, but I was lucky the second time!"
Wang Feng's words coaxed Lin Zhixing from ear to ear.
After saying some nice words, Wang Feng smiled and got to the point: "That's it, Xiao Lin, I haven't invited the guests to the concert yet. If you and Xiao Song have time, please help me out!"
"Of course, I have time that day!"
No need to fly or take the high-speed rail to drive 20 minutes to the Workers' Sports Stadium. Without any hesitation, Lin Zhixing agreed to be a concert assistant.
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The invitation went much more smoothly than expected.
After saying hello to Lin Zhixing, Wang Feng immediately sent a Weibo message with a try attitude and attached a photo of the two of them.
[Concert guest reveal, Fengqi Wutong! ! ! 】
After posting on Weibo, Wang Feng sighed without hope, "The less I lose, the less I lose!"
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Outside the broadcast room.
"Sister Fei, are you sure you want to sing this song tonight? Don't think about it again? Leaping Miracle and the others will definitely sing a new song written by Lin Zhixing tonight!"
Before submitting the song for the competition tonight, Dai Bi of Coffee Milk suddenly had a bad premonition.
The group's strongest song has been sung, and the new song written by Lin Zhixing has also been sung. Faced with the challenge from Leap Miracle, Dai Bi wanted to come up with the group's second best song to challenge, but there were differences between the two.
Shen Fei meant that the second best song would be reserved for August Miracle, and the third best song would be enough for Leap Miracle. Dai Bi couldn't help but agreed.
Shen Fei lifted her hair and said coolly: "Make sure, you have to trust a woman's intuition!"
Dai Bi: "..."
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Fifteen minutes before kickoff.
Wang Feng was about to lock his cell phone in the locker and prepare to go on stage. The phone suddenly rang. It was his manager Wang Hai who opened it.
"Didn't I tell you before not to call me twenty minutes before the game? Tell me now!"
"Brother Feng, I just want to cheer you up before the game! In less than an hour after posting on Weibo, our tickets were sold out!"
"What? More than 8,000 tickets sold out?"
Wang Feng immediately hung up the phone and clicked on the ticket selling software.
Click in and out, click in and out, and after repeated operations to confirm, he grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears.
"Oh my God, it's incredible!"
Before he had time, Wang Feng clicked on the comment area of the Weibo post he had posted before.
Among them, the most popular content is this.
[Fengqi Wutong fans have purchased it! Hey, I made dumplings because I wanted to be jealous! 】
The comments below were also very lively, with a group of people posting their ticket stubs and commenting.
【＋1】
【+2】
【……】
【＋10086】
Wang Feng couldn't help but smile after reading it, "Fengqi Wutong fans are really awesome!"
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At eight o'clock sharp.
All the singers lined up and took their seats in the order they were seated last time.
"I'm going to go crazy tonight!"
Tao Ji, who was sitting in the second row, kept his high-spirited eyes on Fengqi Wutong in the first row.
In order to live up to the expectations of his sister Tao Ranran, he will perform well this time and plans to sit in the front row.
Likewise, Hua Futing's eyes were fixed on Lin Zhixing.
In order to cope with the challenge of Fengqi Wutong in this period, Hua Futing did not go out this week. He practiced every day as soon as he opened his eyes and made full preparations.
His strongest song was used in the last issue, and this time he will use the folk songs of his teacher Luo Sheng to prepare for the competition.
Youdao doesn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. As Luo Sheng's disciple, he also has to sing the teacher's song tonight. He believes that the judges will give him some points for thin noodles.
With a gesture from the on-site director, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet, and the sixth live broadcast recording of "Loud Singing" officially began.
As the most popular music program in China, the topic of each competition is what people talk about after dinner. Countless long-awaited viewers poured into the live broadcast room immediately, and the barrage was boiling at this moment!
"First, the sofa!"
"Looking forward to Fengqi Wutong and Tao Ji's second R\u0026B stop, Tao Ji defend your stage!"
"You can't live without "Loud Song", Brother Ye, just like you can't live without your wife in Wifecake!"
Amid the warm applause of the audience, CTV host Wang Bing, wearing a cheongsam in blue and white porcelain colors, came to the center of the stage with a smile and waved.
"Good evening, audience friends, welcome to the "Loud Voice" program. I am tonight's host Wang Bing..."
After the opening remarks, it was the time for the five judges to appear. Each judge's appearance attracted cheers from the audience.
After the judges took their seats, host Wang Bing walked back to the center of the stage and smiled and pointed at the screen behind him and said, "I declare that the competition will start now. Who will be the first singer to appear? Everyone, please look at the big screen!"
The audience stared at the stage screen intently, full of expectations for tonight's performance.
As the avatars of the 43 contestants began to scroll rapidly, the atmosphere in the contestant seats gradually became tense, and they were all afraid that the opening performance would be unfavorable.
Ten seconds later, the scrolling speed slowed down and finally stopped gradually, and the information of the first contestant appeared.
[Black Willow]
[Singer: Tao Ji]
[Lyrics: Tao Ji]
[Composition: Tao Ji]
[Arrangement: Tao Ji]
"Come on, rush to the first row!"
"The weird scream at the beginning, the sudden high note, the inexplicable angry voice, the weak falsetto, the expected broken voice, the crazy transition, the self-entertaining interaction! The characteristics of my R\u0026B Godfather Concert!"
"Wow, come on! I love your impromptu singing with Teacher Han Chunhong. You laid a nest of eggs in anger!"
Amid the warm applause from the audience, Tao Ji adjusted the collar of his jacket, waved and walked onto the stage, standing under the spotlight.
When he opened his eyes after brewing up his emotions, he seemed like a different person, with a firm gaze.
The R\u0026B style prelude sounded, and in the expectation of the audience, Tao Ji raised the microphone and spoke.
Tonight, he did not hold back his strength and sang one of his representative works after his debut.
His singing tonight was unrestrained and uninhibited, and he improvised and changed the tune at will. There is a characteristic of his singing: no matter how many times he sings a song, the melody will never be the same.
The key is the pure and clear timbre, the smooth transition between true and false voices, and the strong mixed voice high notes that are penetrating, which highlight the vocal cultivation of this R\u0026B godfather all the time.
At the end of the song, the wonderful singing made the fans enjoy it tonight without any disappointment.
"Awesome! R\u0026B still has to be performed by Brother Tao!"
"Please keep it up!"
...
The camera was given to the judges.
"You are worthy of being called the godfather of R\u0026B in the Chinese music scene!"
Zhang A-mei raised the "A rating" scoreboard and praised generously: "I think on this stage, in this R\u0026B style, you are the absolute king, and no one can beat you!"
As soon as the voice fell, applause broke out from the audience, and the audience all agreed with this statement.
In the end, except for the judge Wu Boqiang who gave a "B rating", the rest of the judges all gave "A ratings", and Tao Ji successfully advanced to the first row of seats.
"Okay, thank you for Tao Ji's wonderful performance. Who is the next singer to perform? Please look at the big screen!"
The contestant information on the stage screen gradually stopped scrolling and finally froze.
[Love is Simple]
[Singer: Feng Qi Wu Tong]
[Lyrics: Lin Zhi Xing]
[Composition: Lin Zhi Xing]
[Arrangement: Lin Zhi Xing]
"Okay, next, please welcome the Feng Qi Wu Tong band to perform the song "Love is Simple". Everyone welcome with applause!"