Chapter 310 0310, Withdrawal (1)
Today is the day of rehearsal, and there are many things to do. Because the final night is live broadcast instead of recorded broadcast, there is no chance of error, so many processes need to be fully reviewed.
Backstage, it can be said that big names are gathered.
The guest singers invited by the four mentors have arrived, such as He Qian, Leng Yiming, the Big Windmill Band, etc.
"Yunfeng, long time no see." Yunfeng appeared in the backstage, attracting everyone's attention, and He Qian went to greet him first.
"Sister Qian, why are you here?" Yunfeng has seen the news released by the program team, and He Qian is not among them. Is it a smoke bomb?
He Qian smiled lightly and said: "Jun Ya and I are good friends, and she called me to help temporarily."
That's it.
However.
Asking a powerful singer like He Qian to sing in the future, aren't you afraid of stealing the limelight from the contestants?
Yunfeng joked: "Sister Qian will have to show mercy when the time comes."
He Qian smiled and said: "I should say this. Who can resist this strong combination of you and Teacher Chang Huan?"
At this time, Leng Yiming came over.
He wanted to come over and say hello the first time, but He Qian got there first, so he had to wait for the two of them to chat first.
"Hello, Brother Leng." Yunfeng didn't know how to address them, but it was always right to call a man "brother" and a woman "sister".
"Hello, this is the first time we meet." Leng Yiming smiled gently, shook his hand, and then said sincerely: "Thank you, I finally made my dream come true."
Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was referring to the fact that "Swords Like Dreams" won the Top Ten Golden Songs Award, so he modestly said: "It's because Brother Leng sang well."
Leng Yiming said sincerely: "There are too many singers who sing well in the Chinese music scene today, and a good voice is not as good as a good song."
Yunfeng said seriously: "As the saying goes, 'A good horse goes with a good saddle'. No matter how good a song is, it needs the right person to sing it. A good song can be sung by anyone, even if it is out of tune or tone-deaf, but if it is on the stage, let alone singing that is not satisfactory, even if it is relatively good, the audience with increasingly high appreciation tastes may not necessarily buy it. People will always choose the best from the best."
He Qian on the side laughed in her heart.
These two people...
They are too polite to each other...
Isn't it better for people to communicate more easily...
She interrupted and said, "You two should stop bragging about each other in this business, it's all good, it's all good."
Hearing this, Yunfeng and Leng Yiming looked at each other and laughed.
The three chatted for a few words, and Chang Huan joined in.
The other contestants saw Yunfeng talking and laughing with the three Chinese pop music bigwigs, and they were envious and jealous.
About ten minutes later, the general director came backstage and briefly explained the process to everyone, and the rehearsal officially began.
The four mentors went on stage first, and there was a chorus performance. After the performance, the contestants were introduced.
At this time.
Jiang Yuxin, who was in the same team, saw that Yunfeng was not quite right, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Yun, are you okay?"
In theory, he shouldn't be nervous, and this was just a rehearsal.
Yunfeng showed a bit of pain on his face, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He forced a smile and replied, "It's okay, maybe I had a stomachache this morning. I'll be fine after a rest."
Somehow, his stomach suddenly hurt.
Jiang Yuxin brought him a stool and handed him a tissue.
Yunfeng smiled at her and said, "Thank you."
Outside, the first chorus of the four mentors ended, and they were communicating with the live band to make minor adjustments to the accompaniment.
Here, the staff was arranging the order of the contestants' appearances and precautions.
Yunfeng's condition seemed to be getting worse, sweating profusely and looking pale.
Just now, there was only a little pain and dull pain in the abdomen, but in a short while, it escalated into severe colic.
He squatted down unbearably, covering his stomach with his hands, but he couldn't stop the pain.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuxin on the side hurriedly called for help.
After learning about this, the chief director and Chen Cheng rushed to the backstage as soon as possible.
Seeing Yunfeng in pain, he briefly asked about the situation and then called 120 for emergency treatment.
After handing over the rehearsal to the assistant director and the on-site director, the chief director followed Chen Cheng and Yunfeng into the ambulance.
The emergency doctor made a preliminary diagnosis in the car and said, "It should be acute appendicitis."
Yunfeng was relieved when he heard it. Fortunately, it was not a serious illness.
The chief director was worried. Acute appendicitis means surgery and at least a week of rest. Doesn't that mean he can't participate in the final night of "China's Best Songs"?
Chen Cheng said to the emergency doctor, "Doctor, can you relieve his pain?"
The emergency doctor replied, "If it is acute appendicitis, it is not recommended to use analgesics, because analgesics may mask the symptoms and delay the disease. Bear it, and we will be at the hospital soon."
Although Yunfeng was in unbearable pain, he never cried or wailed from beginning to end.
After arriving at the hospital and checking, it was confirmed that it was acute appendicitis. The doctor recommended surgery, but also gave an alternative plan of antibiotic infusion.
The decision is up to Yunfeng.
After learning that conservative treatment might lead to recurrence, he resolutely chose surgical treatment.
He did not want to go through this kind of pain again.
The doctor quickly arranged the surgery.
In order to make the scar less conspicuous, a minimally invasive surgery was performed - laparoscopic appendectomy.
When Yunfeng regained consciousness, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The smell of mixed disinfectant water rushed into his nose, and the things in front of him were still a little blurry.
"Huh..."
Yunfeng exhaled lightly, and the unbearable pain finally disappeared.
"Are you awake?"
This slight sound attracted a slender figure in front of the bed.
Yunfeng's vision had recovered, and Tang Yu's face full of worry appeared in front of him.
He was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
Tang Yu's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
She did not answer Yunfeng's question, but held his hand and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
Yunfeng gently pinched her little hand and smiled and said: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
I think it was Chen Cheng who notified her.
In fact, there is no need to alarm others for a minor operation like appendectomy.
Seeing that she was still worried, he said again: "Really, it's okay."
As he said, he wanted to get up, but he didn't expect that the wound was pulled, and a faint pain came.
But compared with the previous severe colic, it was simply a small thing.
Tang Yu said anxiously: "Slow down, do you want to go to the bathroom? I'll help you up."
Yunfeng said: "A little."
With Tang Yu's help, Yunfeng got off the bed and went to the bathroom.
"The doctor said that you need to supplement your nutrition after the operation. Drink this box of milk."
"Yes, my wife."
"Are you hungry? I'll buy you something you want to eat."
"Well... I'm not hungry for now, let's talk about it later."
"Then, I'll peel an apple for you."
"Okay."
...
Tang Yu's meticulous care made Yunfeng feel warm in his heart.
"By the way, where are Brother Chen and the chief director?" Yunfeng remembered them.
"I asked Brother Chen to go out for dinner. When I came, I didn't see the chief director." Tang Yu handed over the peeled apple.
Yunfeng took a bite of the apple and asked, "Brother Chen didn't tell my family, did he?"
Tang Yu shook her head and said, "Probably not yet."
Yunfeng nodded slightly and said, "That's good, it's just a small matter, so as not to worry them."
After a pause, he asked again, "Have you eaten?"
Tang Yu replied, "I'm not hungry."
Yunfeng's face changed and he said seriously, "That means you didn't eat, how can this be possible?"
As he said that, he handed the unbitten half of the apple to her mouth and said, "How can I let my wife starve to death."
Tang Yu rolled her eyes at him, then smiled and took a small bite of the apple.
"It seems that you are fine." Suddenly, Chen Cheng's voice came from the door of the ward.
Tang Yu's face rose with a touch of pink.
Yunfeng smiled and said, "It's much better than this morning."
Chen Cheng put the two bags of nutritional supplements in his hand on the small cabinet at the head of the bed and said, "Don't blame me for telling Xiao Tang on my own initiative. I thought I should let her know at the time, but I didn't expect..."
Speaking of this, he looked at Tang Yu and continued, "She flew here directly."
Yunfeng held Tang Yu's hand tightly and said to Chen Cheng, "How can I blame you, Brother Chen."
Chen Cheng continued, "After you came out of the operation, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong, and the chief director went back."
Then, looking at him, he said, "The doctor suggested that it is best to rest for a month before singing."
Although you can sing as long as you take a deep breath and don't feel pain locally, you should not sing for too long or too hard.
This has little impact on ordinary people, but it has a greater impact on singers.
Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and said bluntly, "Then withdraw from the competition."
Chen Cheng was slightly startled.
The reason why he said this was to discuss the final night of "Sing My Song" tomorrow. I never thought that Yunfeng would be so direct. I thought he would consider it.
In fact, Yunfeng's choice to withdraw from the competition was also helpless.
After all, in a person's life, the four things of "birth, aging, illness and death" are uncontrollable.