Chapter 25: Just look at his standing posture and you will know how powerful he is

Backstage.

Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang leaned against the wall in the corridor, thinking about finding a place to smoke a cigarette.

Who knows how long I have to wait here?

Just as Long Ziqiang was looking around trying to find a smoking room or something, he suddenly exclaimed "Oh".

"Lao Bai, that guy holding the guitar, is he holding a bottle of Erguotou? Wow! He actually took a sip!"

Bai Youlou looked in the direction of his finger and was amused. It was true.

"This show is quite interesting. Some people even drink before going on stage~"

"I guess they're nervous. After all, we're just here to go through the motions and find the scenes, but for others it might be a dream come true," Long Ziqiang said with some emotion.

"It seemed like it was his turn. He was called over by the staff. Wow, he drank it all in one gulp?!"

Obviously, Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang were shocked by the feat of this "hero" drinking a whole bottle of Erguotou in one gulp before going on stage.

How fucking nervous is this?
Bai Youlou became interested, "Let's go over and take a look to see if he can drive wildly after being drunk."

You can't see it, but the two of them can squat at the entrance and listen.

Although I couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the stage, the sound was very clear.

The drinking boy was called Tong Fangming. He played and sang a song by himself, which he actually wrote.

Long Ziqiang couldn't help but comment: "The song is just so-so, but he is a creative talent after all! Lao Bai, do you think he can pass it?"

"Just based on the fact that he drank before going on stage, he will definitely pass. It's really a good show. And he sings well, too."

As expected, after being sharply criticized by the judges, Tong Fangming came back with a red face but in a happy mood.

The blushing may be due to nervousness, but it is more likely due to drinking.

However, after seeing Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang, Tong Fangming subconsciously shuddered, as if the effects of the alcohol had been scared away a little.

Of the two men in front of me, one has a big bald head and stands there with his arms crossed like a door god. Although he is not particularly strong, the muscle lines on his arms are particularly obvious. He is wearing tight clothes and has a social atmosphere.

The other one stood casually against the wall, but his face was so handsome, particularly eye-catching, and he was tall, with an inexplicably cool temperament.
Tong Fangming was a little confused. He had just been feeling complacent about passing the first round, but then he saw two “masters”!
Why are you so sure these two are masters?
intuition!

Just by looking at the way these two people stand, you can tell how terribly strong they are!

But before the two old hooligans could tease this somewhat immature boy, a staff member from the program crew suddenly came over.

"Mr. Bai, there's something wrong with the USB drive you gave us."

"what happened?"

"It's broken. Do you have a backup?"

"egg"

When faced with this situation, Bai Youlou did not suspect that someone was deliberately making fun of him. If they really wanted to make fun of him, they should have done it like they did on "China's Got Talent" and turned off the accompaniment in the middle of his song.

This was an accidental emergency.

But he really didn't have a backup, and he didn't even bring the USB drive containing other songs with him, so he asked Lao Zhou to take it to Hangzhou first.

"Well, you guys help me find a guitar, and I'll change to a folk song and sing it by myself."

“We didn’t prepare any musical instruments.”

The staff member answered helplessly, but his eyes lit up, "Hey, this contestant has a guitar, how about borrowing his."

All of a sudden, Bai Youlou and Long Ziqiang's gaze returned to Tong Fangming again.

Tong Fangming: Do I dare to say no?
Before Bai Youlou could even speak, he handed over his precious guitar and said timidly, "Brother, return it to me after you use it."

Bai Youlou was a little confused. Although he had a bit of a "bad reputation", he shouldn't be afraid of him when he saw him, right?

But I had a guess in my mind, "Are you married?"

"Ah?! No, I don't even have a girlfriend."

Ah, that's even more inappropriate. I'm just a thief, not a psychopathic murderer. What are you afraid of?

"Thank you for your guitar, but I'm the last one to go up, so you may have to wait a while."

"it's okay no problem."

Tong Fangming, who was a little scared by the alcohol, was not so scared anymore, but he was still curious whether these two were masters as he felt!

I can wait here and take a look.

After a while, it was Long Ziqiang's turn to perform. He was already quite used to this kind of stage, and he smiled and said, "Old White, I'm going to go and cheer them up."

Bai Youlou didn't even bother to pay attention to him and made a gesture to drive him away.

But before he went on stage, this guy didn't forget to show off to his new friend Tong Fangming, "Brother Long, the song I sang was also original, and it's better than what you wrote."

Tong Fangming's eyes lit up, "Brother, are you also a creative person?"

"Ahem, it wasn't written by me, it was written by Walter White, he is the one"

After feeling Bai Youlou's look that said "If you don't get out of here now I'm going to kill you", Long Ziqiang didn't dare to say anything else and went up to the stage happily.

Tong Fangming and Bai Youlou were left staring at each other.

Soon, singing could be heard from the direction of the stage across the door.
"Girl, my story begins because of you
I learned to be patient for you, I changed all my bad habits for you

Girl doesn't want to see you get hurt like me
So learn to spoil"

"."

"Why do we need to add a DJ to this song?!"

Tong Fangming asked in surprise while shaking his legs.

He is a songwriter, so he can naturally hear something different
Bai Youlou satisfied his curiosity while shaking his legs, "Because your brother Long likes this style."

"Oh~ Brother! Did you really write this?"

"Yeah~"

"Great! It's just that the love part of the lyrics is a bit weird," Tong Fangming said cautiously.

This guy is quite good at flattering~
Bai Youlou did not disappoint him, "It's not about love, it's actually about fatherly love."

Just tell me! Tong Fangming suddenly understood, but was a little surprised: "Ah? Brother, you already have a child?"

"Haha, yes, singing on the stage."

Ah this~
However, the subsequent plot development was somewhat unexpected to Tong Fangming.

Long Ziqiang was actually eliminated!
"what?!"

To be honest, although he didn't want to admit it, Tong Fangming said that the quality of the outrageous little song he sang after drinking was not as good as the one sung by Long Ziqiang, even though a DJ was added.

But he managed to advance while Long Ziqiang was eliminated. This really confused him.

Bai Youlou patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. It's just because he's ugly. Come on."

wrong!

Tong Fangming seemed to realize something. Although he was a little confused after drinking, he felt more and more familiar with Bai Youlou's face. He subconsciously asked, "Brother Bai, is your last name Bai?"

"nonsense."

"Where's your name?"

"visit a prostitute."

".What's the name of the song you're going to sing?"

".Miss Dong."

Bai Youlou was actually still thinking about what song he would sing and hadn't made up his mind yet.

But since Tong Fangming asked, he chose a song that he happened to think of. It could be said that the boy helped him choose it, after all, he was using someone else's guitar.

At this time, Long Ziqiang, who had been eliminated, was saying his last few words on the stage.

"This song is an original song, and I am very satisfied that everyone can hear it."

Judge Yu Zhan was only told to eliminate this guy who looked too social, but he didn't know the relationship between him and Bai Youlou. It was a pity that he asked again, "You didn't write it? Who wrote it?"

Long Ziqiang seized the opportunity and pinched his T-shirt to make the words "Whiplash" more obvious. "The director wrote this. I am an actor in this movie."

Now even Zhen Dongjun became interested. After all, his main job is an actor. "Which director?"

Long Ziqiang grinned, his bald head becoming even shinier, and shouted loudly: "Bai Youlou!"

　Brothers, the performance of my new book is not very stable, and I am a little nervous. I shamelessly ask for some monthly votes and recommendation votes to let me know if anyone is optimistic about it.

　　PS: My brother who keeps reading books asked me to read it again on Tuesday. I started from the recommendation of Tuesday’s reading list. I bow down to you. Duang! Duang! Duang!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)