Chapter 301: Lobbying
Backstage, Liu Qin also clapped vigorously, and his little hands were red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"My Uncle Kun is awesome!" Liu Qin said proudly.
Li Qing saw this enthusiastic scene at the scene, and his eyes became even hotter: "I think after Uncle Kun steps down later, we can talk to him about signing Hanhai......
Liu Qin continued to applaud, as if he hadn't heard Li Qing's words.
Li Qing glanced at her, raised his hand with a frustrated face, and applauded loudly.
"I'll do my best, but I think you'd better not get your hopes up. Liu Qin said suddenly.
Li Qing looked at Liu Qin in surprise, and then nodded with a smile: "With your words, it is better to read a book for ten years." ”
Liu Qin turned his head: "Are you so boastful?"
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"Thank you, thank you!"
Wang Kun smiled and bowed to all the applauding audience on the stage, then got up and said, "It's the first time to sing on such a big stage, and the performance is not good, please Haihan." ”
"Hey, Uncle Kun, what you said, if you don't sing well, then how can we people have the face to continue singing in the music world?"
On the hearing bench, second-tier singer Chen Tianyou quipped.
"The little brother has won the prize. Wang Kun said with a smile.
"Brother Wang, do you remember me?"
At this time, Cai Jian picked up the microphone and asked with a smile.
"Teacher Cai. Wang Kun smiled and nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!"
"To be honest, I'm surprised to see that it's you, Brother Wang! But I remember the conversation you had with the Asian lion just now...... Therefore, I feel that the true identity of the Asian Lion King is already in my mind......" Cai Jian said with a smile.
As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Everyone was coaxing Cai Jian to tell the identity of the Asian lion.
Wang Kun didn't speak, and Dong Xiaoxiao said at this time: "Do you really know?"
"Of course, but can I say that?"
Seeing that the audience was energetic, Cai Jian was also very happy in his heart, and he felt that his guesses were not far from ten.
"Of course, although the program team stipulates that the contestants cannot reveal their identities, they do not stipulate that no one other than the contestants is not allowed to speculate! However, in the end, whether it is the one you said is debatable. Dong Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"Yes, that's my guess. Cai Jian knew the rules of the show, so he boldly said the name of the Asian lion.
"The Asian lion is Yang Feng, Professor Yang!"
Cai Jian's words made the audience suddenly fall silent.
In fact, there has been speculation that the Asian lion is Yang Feng, a professor at the Beijing Conservatory of Music.
Not to mention Yang Feng's profound attainments in lyrics and songs, he alone has a perfect singing skill.
In the mid-eighties, the name Yang Feng was already popular all over the country.
At the same time, he also joined the art troupe for several years, and Yang Feng's worth at that time was not the highest, but the appearance fee for each public performance was also one of the best in the industry.
After retiring, although Yang Feng was no longer active in the music scene, he was still invited by teachers from the Beijing Conservatory of Music to serve as a music professor at the university.
In the music world, Yang Feng is definitely a veteran-level existence, with high musical attainments, disciples all over the world, and great prestige.
Although few people in the younger generation know the name Yang Feng, in the music world, even the platinum godfather Ma Xuqi has to politely call the teacher when he sees Yang Feng.
This is the power of seniority and status, and no one can shake it.
If it is Yang Feng, then "The Masked Singer" is definitely the biggest show today.
Although at the beginning, I felt that Yang Feng's participation in "The Masked Singer" was a bit illusory and impossible.
But at this moment, after Cai Jian's click, coupled with the acquiescence of Emperor Kun, the identity of the Asian lion was about to come out in an instant.
However, is it really Professor Yang Feng Yang?
"Okay, whether it is Mr. Yang Feng or not, let's put this topic on hold for the time being, and then, let's interview Mr. Wang Kun. ”
Dong Xiaoxiao mastered the rhythm of the field, skillfully changed the topic, and asked Wang Kun: "Teacher Wang Kun, don't you think it's a pity that you didn't enter the finals?"
"It's a pity, but it's also very pleasant. ”
Wang Kun raised the mask in his hand: "I thought that wearing this, I would be less nervous, after all, our show is determined by singing." But when I got on the field, I realized that I seemed to be more nervous than when I wasn't wearing a mask, and I couldn't even regulate my breathing. ”
"However, although it is a pity, I have gained a lot. ”
Wang Kun said with a smile: "I believe that after this experience, when I go out again, others will no longer point to me and say that Wang Kun is an actor, and more people may say, 'Ah, Wang Kun, he is not only an actor, but also a good singer'!"
"I think this is the biggest gain I got from participating in "The Masked Singer" this time, thank you. ”
sent Wang Kun away, and the recording of the program continued.
The Asian Lion defeats the fallen angel Satan and advances to the final singer competition.
The other contenders will be selected from the two contestants, Purple Mandala and General of the Qin Dynasty.
After a competition, in the end, General Qin won with a 13-vote lead, defeating the only female purple mandala in the semifinals, becoming another contender in the battle of the singers.
When the general of the Qin Dynasty, dressed as a horse, left the stage, the identity of the purple mandala was also revealed.
When the woman wearing a patterned mask took off her mask and appeared in front of the audience, everyone only felt a little strange.
However, when the woman's resume was shown in front of the audience one by one on the big screen, the scene immediately burst into warm applause.
Hu Xiuzhi, an old artist in the opera industry, has no reputation in the music world, but in the opera industry, it is like thunder.
The singing voice of various dramas is very good, but unfortunately, in the end, she was defeated by the strong and emotional singing voice of the general of the Qin Dynasty.
The generals of the Qin Dynasty may not be as good as Hu Xiuzhi in singing, but in terms of emotional investment, the judges did not hesitate to give full marks.
A moment later, when the Asian Lion and the Qin Dynasty general began the final singer battle, competing for the title of "Masked Singer......
Backstage, Li Qing was constantly lobbying in front of Wang Kun.
"Uncle Kun, don't worry, although my studio has just opened, it is absolutely full of potential! Do you know China Film Group? Even their boss has said that in the future, all film and television dramas that will start filming will give priority to our studio as long as they need film and television soundtracks, so you don't have to worry about not having the opportunity to sing!"
In the lounge, Li Qing swore solemnly.
Wang Kun listened unmoved.
And Liu Qin, who originally said that he would lobby together, seemed to be dumb at this time, and sat next to him peeling apples with his head bored.
Li Qing was a little annoyed with Liu Qin, a wooden man, but he couldn't do it, so he could only continue to lobby and tell all the benefits of joining the studio.
But Wang Kun was still unmoved, just nodded with a smile and an ambiguous attitude.
The sweat in Li Qing's head was about to drip down.
This old man is too stubborn!
Add or not, you are giving a quasi-word!
Just when Li Qing's face was full of confusion, Liu Qin handed the peeled apple to Wang Kun: "Uncle, you eat apples." ”
Seeing this, Wang Kun took the apple with relief, "Thank you, Qin'er." ”
"You know I'm a man of action, I've never been a fan, I'm not like someone, I just draw a big pie. ”
Liu Qin said with a smile: "Actually, I personally think that you have no loss in joining Hanhai, no matter how strong the expedition is, it can't overwhelm you, we are not in the circle at all." ”
Wang Kun took a bite of the apple and did not speak.
"And Li Qing He also has a song he wants you to sing, which he wrote himself. Liu Qin said.
Wang Kun's eyes changed, and he said with interest: "What song?"
Liu Qin looked at Li Qing.
Li Qing was annoyed that Liu Qin was demolishing his platform in front of him, and when he saw Wang Kun's intention to move, he suddenly slapped his thigh, stood up, tucked his abdomen and chest, and sank into his dantian.
The next moment, a soft falsetto voice appeared in the lounge.
"Chrysanthemum Terrace reflects the bright moon
Who knows that my love is cold
Drunk in the arms of the king
Dream back to the Tang Dynasty and love ......" (to be continued.) )