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Chapter 16 - Chapter:16

He was now in the center position and was also the opening member.

He had no choice.

The lights on the stage lit up. Fang Juexia raised his head to the drumbeat and opened the show with the most perfect expression as if nothing had happened. He convinced himself not to panic. As long as the clock in his heart was accurate enough, there was nothing to worry about. This was a song that he had practiced countless times, so he already had a natural accompaniment.

"Never be trapped by the law of survival of the fittest. Let me break the door of life."

After singing his part, Ling Yi and Jiang Miao quickly took over and continued singing. Their rhythm was right. Fang Juexia wasn't sure if it was only his and Lu Yuan's ear monitors that had problems.

[Adventure Game Life Rewards Conservation of Price]

The static in his ears grew louder. As Fang Juexia continued his dance, he glanced at the stage behind him and pointed at his own ears. He was trying to get help from them.

[How cold is reality, how sincere is one's dreams]

After Jiang Miao sang this line, she subconsciously looked at He Ziyan, only to see him nod his chin slightly. This detail was quickly noticed by Fang Juexia, and he quickly understood the situation.

The worst possibility was that their ear monitors had problems.

If it was a recorded broadcast, they could directly interrupt the performance and rerecord after their ear monitors were repaired. But now it was a live broadcast to the whole country. Interrupting now was equivalent to destroying their opportunity.

Fang Juexia was used to the harshness of the Internet, so he knew best. If they ended now, this live broadcast would be recorded and edited and circulated on various social networks. Whether it was because of the ear monitors or not, they would be nailed to the pillar of shame for their poor performance. Not many audience members really understood the importance of the ear monitors to the stage.

So the members tacitly chose to continue the performance.

Connecting the main song and the chorus was an English narration of the Pei Tingsong that had been processed to sound like a loudspeaker.

[ladies and gentlemen,

weleflight kaleido.

next station is

future]

Misfortunes never come alone.

This recitation suddenly became intermittent, mixed with a sizzling noise. But this was the electronic sound that accompanied the music. Could it be that there was something wrong with the sound system?

Fang Juexia had his suspicions, but he still calmly continued to dance. Every movement was clean and neat. Although he couldn't hear the accompaniment, he was still on point. He walked to the front, and the chorus was coming. After Ling Yi finished singing, it would be his turn.

The sound system's malfunction became more and more obvious. The music kept coming out intermittently, like a broken tape. The audience was already in an uproar. Although Ling Yi insisted on singing, he was obviously panicking. Fang Juexia could tell that he was hesitating.

[Unwilling to be reduced to mediocrity, Heart Pulse once argued endlessly about this.]

Suddenly, the director's anxious scolding came from his earpiece, but there was no accompaniment.

"Quickly cut to the panoramic view! What was the sound department doing! If it doesn't work, we'll just change the audio! "

"Stop it!"

"Interrupted?! Are you crazy? This is a national broadcast! "

"Sound engineer, hurry up and deal with this!"

He Ziyan was about to rap for Ling Yi when the music suddenly stopped.

The audience below the stage stopped waving their glow sticks and support lights in mid-air. Everyone was talking about the sound system accident. Only the accompaniment on the stage was incomparably silent. Even if it was only for a second, that one second of silence was enough to ruin countless practice rooms in the early hours of the morning.

Just when everyone thought that their group's performance was going to come to a premature end.

Fang Juexia's clear voice broke the silence.

"My soul has been burning, burning with desire." He pulled out his earpiece and held the handheld microphones they had brought with them. Even without any music, he still completed every movement in his best condition. "It's at this moment that it explodes into fire."

He knew the preciousness of the stage better than anyone else in the world.

Even if everyone chose to give up, he couldn't end it like this.

He didn't have the option of giving up from the beginning.

Fang Juexia's voice was steady and accurate. Without any accompaniment, the advantage of his voice became even more obvious. His strong voice quickly suppressed the noise and uneasiness in the venue. The audience burst into huge applause and cheers, not only from their fans, but also from many other fans.

"Damn, he really sang. Awesome!"

"His voice is amazing!"

"No wonder they all have handheld microphones."

Even so, if he was the only one who insisted on continuing, the stage would not be able to hold. Although Fang Juexia looked calm and his dance movements and performance were flawless, he was extremely anxious.

He was afraid that there would be no one behind him.

"say hellomy ego."

As he turned around, Fang Juexia was shocked to see Pei Tingsong, who also took off his earpiece. He didn't expect to hear Pei Tingsong's rap at the end of his high note.

In the blink of an eye, Pei Tingsong smirked at him.

Fang Juexia's extremely nervous heart was fiercely grasped by this bright smile. He couldn't describe the feeling. It was as if someone had suddenly grabbed his hand while he was on a dangerous suspension bridge.

Don't worry, I'm behind you.

His heart finally calmed down.

Without any delay, Ling Yi's voice also appeared. Her powerful singing skills were fully displayed without any accompaniment.

The disappearance of the accompaniment track didn't stop their performance. Whether it was the management of their expressions on the stage or the strength of their movements, they didn't slack off at all. The fans near the stage tried their best to sing for them. Sixty to seventy girls sang with the momentum of hundreds of people.

Even if it was for the children, they couldn't admit defeat.

Changeability is my freedom of changeability.

Colorful dreams cast this kaleidoscope.]

The group knife dance in the chorus sounded neat and straightforward in the harmony of the fans and the lead singers. This song's positioning was complicated and had many changes. Although everyone's rhythm and strength were in place, it would be weird without any accompaniment. Taking advantage of the last position of the team, Pei Tingsong covered the top of the microphone with his left palm and signaled to He Ziyan, who was about to start the rap. He Ziyan nodded.

At this moment, there was a powerful beat in the sound system. It was Pei Tingsong's b-box.

The appearance of the rhythm was like thunder on the ground. The scene was instantly boiling. The unexpected nature of the accident, their strong resilience, and the courage to turn the situation around. These factors undoubtedly made the accident a strong adrenaline drug. Everyone's heart was beating hard with this powerful improvised beat.

The big boys on the stage were nervous at the beginning, but they slowly accepted the fact that the stage was no longer perfect.

It didn't matter. Only imperfect things had surprises.

With the help of Pei Tingsong, He Ziyan also started to talk. "You never hide your ambition. You don't want to tell me where you came from. No matter how high you sing the key, it's not as high as the beat I wrote."

Ling Yi played a dramatic sound effect according to the rap lyrics. She put her hands on her hips and asked, "What?"

Everyone began to enjoy the stage. The smooth and changeable rhythm gave them room to express themselves.

He Ziyan stopped Ling Yi with one hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, it's a one-way street. You have to obey me. Now listen to my orders. Listen to my voice. I'll hold your heartbeat." He turned around and stuck to Jiang Miao. The two turned in a circle and exchanged positions. He raised his right hand and pointed to the sky. "Hey baby, remember our names. There's nothing new in this world. It's boring to watch the sky and the earth. Let's watch a miracle happen."

After finishing his part, he also joined in Pei Tingsong's impromptu b-box. The other four members sang the climax of the chorus together. The rhythm was accurate and strong. Every point was perfectly captured in Kaledo's group dance. Everyone was agile enough to capture the live camera. The effect of the stage was far beyond the director's imagination.

"Group dance! Camera number four, zoom in! "

"Camera number one, zoom in and capture the expression!"

[we gonna fight! fight! fight!

with the facethe mirror

yes we'll fight! fight! fight!

Stand shoulder to shoulder and never back down.]

This phrase was really suitable for the situation. It was originally a standard hot-blooded song for a boy group. However, this stage accident made it seem more heroic and full of vigor and vitality.

[fight! fight! fight!]

The repeated syllables of the chorus sounded like a war drum, decisive and powerful. Jiang Miao raised his hand high and led the audience below the stage to follow the rhythm and clap.

[Enjoy falling in the wind.]

Ling Yi's high-pitched voice maintained its usual high level. He was originally a high-functioning vocal, with strong resonance and his own mixing. Even if there was only b-box accompaniment, there was no sloppiness.

[fight! fight! fight!]

Fang Juexia held the microphone tightly. The two lead singers competed with each other.

"You'll remember me after the storm."

Kaleido's popularity was not high. Most of the audience had not even heard of this group. What's more, they were singing in front of them to kill the audience's enthusiasm. It was close to 11 o 'clock. At this time, they were already at a disadvantage. It was difficult to control the large stage, the pressure of multiple national broadcast platforms, and the destroyed in-ear monitors and accompaniment.

This was definitely the worst situation.

This small group, which no one expected and paid attention to, had drawn a hell instance.

But now, the audience, who were paralyzed by fatigue and disappointment, unexpectedly received a surprise. No one expected the most amazing performance in the worst situation. No, they had forgotten that this was just a performance. The scene of the party had become a lively live house. The cheers almost drowned out the fans' hard work.

He Ziyan controlled the rhythm of the b-box and began to change. The six people changed their formation according to the beat. Pei Tingsong put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the camera with his long legs amid the screams. He raised his eyebrows and started his home field.

"Welcome to the gorgeous kaleidoscope. What are you afraid of? Don't be in a hurry to leave. In this auction show, haters are not qualified to raise their hands. baby focusmy voice,allmoney rising tall "

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and put them in his suit pocket. He changed the lyrics at the last minute. "Irich, oh, I little bitches loveso."

Fang Juexia almost couldn't control his expression when he heard the words "little bitches." But it was only for a moment. In the past, Pei Tingsong's lyrics were completely black. But the company had concerns and standards for distribution, so they could only edit it. Therefore, it was normal for Pei Tingsong to change the lyrics at the last minute during the live performance. Because of this, they were often teased by fans. Xiao Pei was the only standard to test the opening of the mic.

"China swag, China dope. Watch a perfect show with a broken sound system. 'Original' lyrics are everywhere. Isn't it hot to use the mic?" All the members completed the kicking dance moves neatly. Only Pei Tingsong, who was near the front of the stage, pulled at his shirt collar. "I kicked the fakers away. Please, you don't even pick an opponent."

"The next stop is my universe." Pei Tingsong opened his right arm. His aura was full of provocation. "You have one second to escape."

The moment he turned around, he and Fang Juexia looked at each other again. Unexpectedly, Fang Juexia, who was about to sing the next part, reached out his hand and clapped his right palm.

The brief collision was like a handover ceremony between comrades.

The lead singer, Line, once again took the lead in the chorus. The perfect triple harmony controlled the audience. It was just that the repeated lyrics after the high notes were no longer shown with a uniform group dance. Pei Tingsong walked in the front. He walked with the wind and was full of bandit spirit. He led his brothers to different places on the big stage and led the audience to join them. "We're gonna fight! fight! fight! Sing together!"

"fight! fight! fight!"

The studio was boiling. The audience below the stage all joined in, following their rhythm and the constant repetition of the syllables. The atmosphere was constantly rising. The thrilling accident scene turned into a concert chorus.

The audience was boiling. Thousands of light sticks were waved and flashed for the first time.

They finished the last dance with Ling Yi and Juexia's high notes in harmony. They turned around and changed into the ending formation, waiting for the two lead singers to finish singing the last verse.

Everyone thought it was over. In an instant, the accompaniment track that had been disappearing suddenly came back. Then, it returned to normal and played the last few seconds of the original accompaniment.

The most amazing thing was that the dance of the whole group was stuck on the beat, including Fang Juexia's last line.

[Born for Love]

Putting down the microphone, he and Pei Tingsong bumped into each other and raised their heads side by side. The ending action of the double C position was exactly the same as the last beat of the military drum that stopped abruptly.

The audience was stunned at first. Then, like a tidal wave, they burst into applause and cheers!

This was an imperfect live feast.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Fang Juexia's chest rose and fell violently. The sweat on his forehead was about to drip into his eyes. The stage lights dazzled him. The audience below the stage repeatedly shouted "Kaleido" and "Encore". Each shout was louder than the last. It covered his trembling breath like a tidal wave.

Finally, like the others, they had the qualification to be proudly called out.

Everything was like a dream.

What a delightful dream.

"Thank you! Thank you, Kaleido, for your wonderful performance! It was really shocking! "

Their tense nerves relaxed in the host's voice. The six of them bowed deeply to the audience and did not get up for a long time.

Pei Tingsong's hand held Fang Juexia's hand tightly. Their fingers were intertwined as if they had miraculously survived.

It was not until they got up that Pei Tingsong slowly let go. He did not know why he was so excited. This seemed to be the boiling point of his life. It was also the first time he felt the satisfaction of being on the idol stage. He was so excited that he wanted to hug each of his teammates, including Fang Juexia.

In the midst of his thoughts, Pei Tingsong heard Fang Juexia say something very softly.

He glanced to the side and saw his sweaty face smiling, panting as he smiled at him.

"Now, I feel that your lyrics are really good."

After the storm, you will remember me.

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