Chapter 298 "Love Transfer"

In the hall, there are four makeup mirrors on each side of the aisle, but only two of them are in use.

Tan Yue looked at himself in the mirror. He had never said anything good about his appearance, but it was impeccable.

And now, after the professional makeup by the makeup artist, his appearance has actually improved slightly. What is magnified on him is not the creamy taste of a young man, but all the handsomeness of a man.

His eyebrows are straight, his eyes are bright, his face is deep, and his features are three-dimensional. The suit on his body highlights his deep and mature temperament.

Tan Yue looked at the man in the mirror and subconsciously praised him for being impeccable, and then he suddenly realized that the man in the mirror was himself!

This damn sense of substitution!

Momo wore a super short leather skirt and clasped her hands behind her back with her fingers crossed. She looked at Tan Yue with bright eyes and swallowed saliva faintly.

She was different from others. She had been craving him for a long time.

Momo bent down and approached Tan Yue's collarbone. She stretched out her hand and pinched a strand of black hair that was hanging down from Tan Yue's forehead. She smoothed it up and exhaled sweetly: "Boss, your hair is hanging down."

Behind her, the stylist who had not left yet smiled and nodded: "The beauty is really careful. I didn't see it just now. Yes, the hair on this side should be tilted to the back."

Tan Yue glanced at Momo with his peripheral vision and felt helpless.

Tan Yue had reacted to Momo's somewhat overstepping actions before and told Momo not to be so intimate and close suddenly in the future.

But Momo only agreed verbally, and in fact she still took advantage of Tan Yue from time to time.

This girl followed him from Hedong TV Station to Beijing, and he couldn't drive her back. Normally, Tan Yue could only keep a closer eye on her. Once Momo got too close, Tan Yue would stretch out his palm to press against Momo's forehead, so that the girl would retreat. It was just that he was putting on makeup this time and couldn't spare his hands, so Momo got lucky.

While Tan Yue was having a headache, Zhai Quan next to him was envious.

Hongxiu adds fragrance, nothing more than that.

In the back, the front desk could be heard talking loudly, mixed with Fang Zhe's urging through the loudspeaker.

Soon, a staff member came to inform that the program recording was about to begin, and asked Tan Yue and Zhai Quan to prepare.

According to the program process, the first link was for the two to sing "Wukong" on stage one by one. The program team originally planned to sing together, but was rejected by Tan Yue.

Singing is free to sing by yourself. Singing with others feels constrained, which Tan Yue doesn't like.

The program team was more than happy to meet Tan Yue's request, so they naturally agreed.

The first person to go on stage was Zhai Quan. Zhai Quan took a deep breath and walked from the backstage to the front desk through the passage.

Tan Yue sat on a chair with his hands on the back of the chair, listening to the singing from the front desk.

Zhai Quan sang "Wukong" very well. This kid grasped it and sang out the feeling of the original singer on Earth.

Tan Yue will sing later, and naturally it will not be the same as Zhai Quan's. There are no characteristics, and it is uncomfortable to sing separately.

Listening to Zhai Quan's singing, Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly, and tapped his fingers on the back of the chair.

A few minutes later, Zhai Quan finished singing.

Tan Yue stood up, and he knew that it was time for him to go on stage.

"Boss." Momo shouted, and raised a small fist to cheer Tan Yue.

Tan Yue laughed. Sometimes this girl frowned and made people feel that strangers should stay away, and sometimes she laughed cleverly and playfully. Nodding to Momo, Tan Yue stood at the entrance of the passage, waiting for Zhai Quan to leave the stage.

The front desk was very lively, with warm applause and cheers from the audience, which showed that Zhai Quan sang very well.

Tan Yue looked at the black curtain at the entrance of the passage and pondered in his heart. The version of "Wukong" he was going to sing later was different from the version sung by singer Dai in the previous life. Zhai Quan sang the version sung by singer Dai, and he was going to sing another version.

Han Sanshi, who was known as the emperor version, sang "Wukong".

Some people joked that if singer Dai sang Wukong, then Han Sanshi sang the Tathagata Buddha.

There is no good or bad version, there are only differences in style.

There were footsteps at the entrance of the passage, and then the black curtain was lifted. Zhai Quan walked back to the backstage with a slightly red face. It can be seen that he should be nervous.

"Teacher Tan." Zhai Quan greeted.

Tan Yue nodded and said nothing until the accompaniment sounded from the front desk. Tan Yue took a breath and strode out.

Momo looked at Tan Yue's back disappearing at the entrance of the passage, and her heart was slightly tense. She was very confident in Tan Yue, and she had always been very confident, but this was also the first time Tan Yue sang on the stage and under the camera.

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At the front of the studio, there is a platform one and a half meters high, and below it are rows of seats that can accommodate four or five hundred people. At this moment, the seats are not full, with only seventy or eighty people sitting.

The sources of the live audience here are divided into two parts. Most of them apply online to be the live audience of the TV station, and a few are the staff of the TV station or the relatives of the staff. For example, some small programs cannot find audiences, so they have to spend money to find those "professional audiences". The ratings of "Music Talent Show" have always been good, so there is no worry that no one is willing to be the live audience.

"Why sing "Wukong" again?"

"Yes, didn't "Wukong" just sing it? It was sung by the original singer Zhai Quan, who is it now?"

"But it sounds interesting, and the accompaniment seems to be different from the previous one."

"I hope it's not a random change. Teacher Tan wrote the lyrics and music of this song very well. I don't think it can be changed any better."

"Huh? Teacher Tan? Isn't this Teacher Tan Yue on the stage?"

Tan Yue walked to the center of the stage. Under the lights, the audience recognized him and there was some noise in the audience. He was unmoved, pursed his lips slightly, and looked forward and upward.

Following the accompaniment, Tan Yue sang.

"The moon splashes on the stars, and the road is long."

"The wind and smoke are gone, and the lone shadow is fading."

"Who told me that I am extraordinary, who made me love and hate in a dilemma, and in the end, I was heartbroken."

Offstage, the audience listened attentively, thinking that Tan Yue really changed the song. Although it sounded different from the old version and was a little uncomfortable, it seemed to be pretty good.

"Whether it is a human, a ghost or a monster, it is nothing but a debt of evil in the heart."

"Call the Buddha once, and there is no shore to turn back."

"Kneel down to one person as a teacher, life and death have nothing to do with it."

"Good and evil float up and down, the world of truth and falsehood, the world of dust is scattered and unclear, and it is difficult to break~"

In the version of "Wukong" sung by Zhai Quan, the overall tone of each sentence is pressed down, and now in the new version sung by Tan Yue, every sentence of the song is uplifting.

Gradually approaching the climax, many audiences seemed to have goose bumps all over their bodies!

"What's the use of this iron rod?"

"What if I have this change?"

"Still uneasy, still melancholy."

"The golden hoop is on my head, I want to say something but I can't."

Tan Yue's passionate voice pushed "Wukong" to a climax, and the audience's scalp numbed instantly!

"Fuck! This is not Wukong, this is Buddha!"

"It sounds good, so good! I just feel like the Monkey King is attending the Beijing Olympics."

"Oh my god, so domineering! Teacher Tan Yue's singing, if you hit him with a stick, I'm afraid he can knock a hole in the head of Tathagata Buddha."

"Oh my god, it's so explosive!"

"I used to think that Teacher Tan was good at writing songs, but I didn't expect him to be so good at singing."

"If this wasn't a studio, I would kneel down for him."

The song ended.

Tan Yue didn't know how he sang, but watching the 80 audience members applauding as if there were 800 people, and watching the director Fang Zhe and the assistant director Zhao Youcheng on the side of the stage also applauding enthusiastically, Tan Yue felt that it should be okay.

Tan Yue didn't leave the stage, but waited for the staff to quickly set up the stage.

Two sofas, one large and one small, were brought up, and a mahogany coffee table was placed in the middle of the sofas, and three bottles of endorsed mineral water were placed on the coffee table.

Then, the host took the microphone and walked onto the stage while talking. Zhai Quan also came up from the backstage passage.

The host sat on the small sofa, while Tan Yue and Zhai Quan sat on the big sofa respectively.

Tan Yue vacated the seat near the host and asked Zhai Quan to sit down. Zhai Quan was embarrassed and was pushed down by Tan Yue.

Offstage, Fang Zhe's face was full of smiles.

"Old Zhao, he sang better than I thought." Fang Zhe said to Zhao Youcheng.

Zhao Youcheng also laughed and was in a good mood.

The conversation on the stage was carried out in an orderly manner.

These were all mentioned in the script before. There were no out-of-line or difficult questions to answer. Tan Yue was mostly listening and letting Zhai Quan answer the questions.

However, the host would also lead the topic to Tan Yue. Once he asked what Tan Yue thought of his future partner.

Tan Yue just answered "It's up to fate".

At this moment, Chen Ziyu's face flashed in Tan Yue's mind.

At the Brilliant Entertainment Company,

Chen Ziyu wanted to see the recording of "Happy Comedian" and came to the 59th floor, the program department.

When passing by a small meeting room, I heard a noise coming from it.

Chen Ziyu frowned. There were few such loud noises in the company. His steps also stopped, and Zhou Shan behind him also stopped.

Two arguing voices were heard in the small meeting room.

"You still don't believe it? Mr. Tan must have handed the new program to the Suzaku Group!"

"What can we do? Mr. Tan did give us a chance at the beginning, but we didn't seize it. Who can we blame?"

"Who can we blame? We can blame Qi Kai!"

"Are you crazy? You dare to say such things?"

"What are you afraid to say? If he hadn't fooled us at that time, would we have given up "Happy Comedian"? I can see that the man with the surname Qi has no good intentions. He is targeting Mr. Tan!"

"Keep your voice down. If you keep talking, my family will leave!"

In the meeting room, the voice gradually became smaller.

Outside the door, Chen Ziyu's expression gradually became serious, and frost seemed to hang on her beautiful face.

Chen Ziyu looked at the meeting room. She didn't push the door in. She whispered to Zhou Shan and turned away.

She did not go to the recording site of "Happy Comedians" again. She would wait for news in the office.

To be honest, at this moment, Tan Yue felt a little embarrassed.

That's right, this old man who is fifty years old in his two lives, the figure of Chen Ziyu is always lingering in his mind.

Could it be that he still has evil intentions?

A few days ago, he was still angry because of Chen Ziyu's black heart. Why did he suddenly mention the possible other half in the future, and the first person he thought of was her?

Could I marry her instead?

Tan Yue took a deep breath and suppressed all the messy thoughts in his mind.

The interview time was not short. This was the most important part of "Music Talent Show", which lasted more than half an hour.

After the host asked a tricky question that made Zhai Quan blush, the interview session officially ended.

"Next, our teacher Tan will sing another song for everyone." Before the host finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

There were many shouts about Tan Yue.

In the empty seats in the last row of the audience, Momo and Zhai Quan's agent sat here, looking at the stage.

Momo looked focused, with her hands crossed on the front seat, her chin on her crossed fingers, and her eyes staring at the stage without blinking.

The girl's big eyes were very bright, so bright that they could amaze everyone, but also so bright that they could only accommodate one person.

Zhai Quan's agent was called "Sister Bai" by colleagues in the company. Sister Bai knew very well that although "Music Talent Show" invited Tan Yue and Zhai Quan, it was mainly Zhai Quan who spoke during the interview session just now, as if Zhai Quan was very important. But Bai Jie knew that Zhai Quan could only be a foil for Tan Yue. Although Tan Yue rarely spoke, the host would always lead the conversation to Tan Yue. Then there was Tan Yue's solo performance. These were treatments that Zhai Quan did not have, although there was also the reason that Zhai Quan had no songs to show except "Wukong".

However, if she were a member of the "Music Talent Show" program team, she would also pay more attention to Tan Yue, because Tan Yue was more topical and more attractive to the audience. He was much better than Zhai Quan. How could such a person not be used well?

Bai Jie thought so.

On the stage, the props team took down the sofa and coffee table and rearranged the stage to the way it was at the beginning.

The lights gradually dimmed, leaving only a beam of not too bright light falling on the standing microphone in the center of the stage, and behind the microphone, Tan Yue stood.

Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly, his face indifferent.

Next, he was going to sing a new song, a new song that had never appeared in this world, the song was called "Love Transfer".

He sang this song to the original owner.

The more he knew about the man, the more he felt that he was both pitiful and pathetic.

Tan Yue slowly opened his eyes, and Momo, who was familiar with him, was surprised. At this moment, the boss seemed like a different person.

Tan Yue looked forward with a slightly empty and absent-minded look, but everyone in the audience had a feeling that Tan Yue was not looking at himself, he was looking through time and space at something far away that impressed him.

The accompaniment of "Love Transfer" sounded, with deep sorrow, sadness, and helplessness.