Chapter 342: Blind Monk
But as it turned out, his fears were unfounded. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"The Masked Singer" is the same as last year's "Music Star" of Beijing Satellite TV, as soon as it was born, a big satellite was released, which attracted the attention of the industry, and the ratings were as high as 1.63%!
This data is definitely the best in the country!
Therefore, Huang Yansong's original mind that he didn't attach much importance to this show also instantly converged and became extremely serious.
At the same time, because of too much attention, coupled with the increasing discussion of the show by the outside world, Huang Yansong's psychological pressure naturally followed, and it became bigger and bigger.
This directly led to his very strict requirements for the contestants and scenes in the second episode of the show.
For example, when the first episode of the program was produced, as long as you got a 0.7% or 0.8% rating, you would be satisfied, and naturally there would be no more.
Huang Yansong's goal for the second episode of the program is to exceed 2% in ratings!
When there is no hope, people naturally have to get by, life is full of gloom, and they are listless in doing anything.
But once there is hope, and the chance of this hope taking shape is still quite large, it is like a desperate drowning person, grasping the last straw on the bank of the river, and the desperate desire to go ashore and want to live will naturally become extremely urgent.
Therefore, when he saw the eight contestants screened by the studio for the second phase of the show, Huang Yansong's heart was extremely serious.
He wants to make sure that each player has their own characteristics and can appeal to the audience.
Therefore, as the director of the program group, he used his authority seriously for the first time-
He's going to get an interview!
Interview each contestant in person to ensure the final quality of the show!
As the director of the program group, Huang Yansong's rights are naturally the greatest, even the senior management of Hanhai Studio must delegate power to her to a certain extent to ensure Huang Yansong's directing rights.
Therefore, after receiving the news that Huang Yansong wanted to interview each contestant, after a short discussion, everyone had no objection, and the program team immediately sent interview invitations to the eight artists on the list.
After a day of interviews, Huang Yansong was very satisfied with all the contestants, except for the last big-name contestant, a man named "Blind Monk".
Because after the notice of the program team, a whole day passed, and all the contestants, even those from other places, came in half a day, but only this blind monk has not arrived until now.
"Are you here?"
In the Hanhai lounge, Huang Yansong asked with a frown.
Xiao Xu hurriedly said: "I have already called, and the other party said that it will be there soon." ”
The new assistant director complained: "I said five hours ago that it would be there soon, but now it's almost dark, and there is not even a figure, even if it is the singer from Taiwan, who is so far away, he came early in the morning, who do you say this blind monk is, such a big name?"
"It may be a popular artist, and it's normal to have a little temper. Huang Yansong said expressionlessly.
Xiao Xu said: "What's wrong with the popular artist? Don't he know how popular our show is? Director Huang, wait for him to come, don't give him a good look, this kind of artist, with a little achievement, doesn't know what his surname is, he can have a big temper, let's show it, how many people want to come up in line?"
The assistant director said: "That's right, we don't need big names for the show!"
Huang Yansong bowed slightly, at this time he had already decided in his heart that as long as there was a slight flaw in the blind monk's interview, or even the strength of the top seven players, he would suggest that the boss replace this person.
After another hour, when Huang Yansong was waiting for the popular beard to stare and was about to leave after work, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.
Then, a man who was more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a robe, a hat, sunglasses and a black veil on his face, appeared in front of everyone.
Huang Yansong: "......"
Assistant Director: "......"
Xiao Xu: "......"
Behind the man in the hat, Zhou Ji, the general manager of the studio, appeared in front of everyone with a few boxed lunches.
As soon as Huang Yansong and the others saw Zhou Ji, they stood up and said to Zhou Ji: "Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"
"Hey, it's time for you to get off work so late? Sleeping late is not good for your skin. ”
"Mr. Zhou, you are too polite......"
Zhou Ji handed the lunch box in his hand to Huang Yansong and the others, and said with a smile: "Wait for a long time, if you are hungry, eat some first." This is the blind monk, I brought it to you, well, you take good care of it. ”
The blind monk wore a bright red robe, with a hat, and his hands folded, and he did not speak.
Huang Yansong didn't look at him at all, thanked Zhou Ji vigorously, and then opened the lunch box with the assistant director and others and ate it in a big gulp.
Blind Monk: "......"
Zhou Ji couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that Huang Yansong and the others had resentment in their hearts, this was stumbling on the blind monk!
But the blind monk, the master, she knows her true identity, how can she be so dry to hang this person?
She thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Blind Monk is inconvenient to speak, since it is an interview, Director Huang, then let's start now? It's so late, finish work early, and everyone should get off work early to rest." ”
Huang Yansong just took a bite of the lunch box, and when he heard the words, he put the chopsticks and the lunch box on the table next to him, raised his head, and said, "Since Mr. Zhou said so, let's start." Mr. Blind Monk, see the microphone behind you, sing a few words with your best song, we are not professionals, but we still have basic judgment on the quality of a person's singing skills, so you don't have to worry about our personal vendetta......"
Communiqué personal vendetta?
Saying this, Huang Yansong realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't care much, and still looked at the man with a hat who was tightly wrapped in his face, wearing sunglasses and a veil, with a serious expression.
When Xiao Xu and the assistant director heard this, they also stopped the movements in their hands and looked at the blind monk.
The blind monk nodded, turned to the specially placed microphone in the lounge, and said a few times, and then without warning, he sang: "Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Everyone listened attentively.
The blind monk came so late, and he could be so politely received by the general manager, he must be the finale singer selected by the studio, so although Huang Yansong and others were dissatisfied with the blind monk in their hearts, they could still carry it in the face of great rights and wrongs.
However, as soon as the blind monk spoke, the humming like a goddess chanting a sutra simply made Huang Yansong and the others tremble.
A few people thought that the blind monk was accompaniment for himself, but they didn't take it seriously, and they just passed after a while.
But I didn't expect that the next few seconds passed, more than ten seconds, dozens of seconds passed, and the humming of the blind monk was still the same.
The sound of "um, ah, alas, yo, etc" and some inaudible sentences of "which tick which knock" were like chanting scriptures, which simply made Huang Yansong and others explode.
"Stop, stop!"
Huang Yansong couldn't stand it at first, so he directly interrupted the blind monk's humming, and he said with a wry smile on his face: "Mr. Blind Monk, are you sure you are singing?"
"I'm sure!"
It was not the blind monk who spoke, but Zhou Ji.
Her face was full of shock at this time, and she looked at the blind monk, and her eyes flashed with a hint of admiration: "I'm so sure, this! This song is simply a divine comedy! It's really good, no, it's Mr. Blind Monk's expression of this song, it's really good!"
Huang Yansong's eyes were dark, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
You're not mistaken, right?
This TM is also called a song!
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Thanks to Yan Zhouzhou for the tip (to be continued.) )