0713: You who shine in the parallel world

The dry vocal sound is not transmitted twice by the microphone speaker, and every detail is the most original and pure.

European and American fans always say that Query's live performances are the eternal best, which is the same reason as Chinese fans always say that their performances, especially Chen Xisheng's, are better than their albums and CDs.

Don’t ask why Yu Yu is not there. If you really count his live performances, there was only one stage in the last episode and there were too few audiences. For the majority of fans, it was almost like there was no live performance.

The detail processing of live vocals will be weakened by various equipment, so there will of course be subtle differences.

However, this only applies to singers who pay special attention to details and have a high level of control over their voices. Generally speaking, the impact is not that great.

And now, Chen Qisheng, who started singing a cappella, has his voice in the best condition at this moment. The sharp clarity combined with the nasal resonance with a strong sense of grain creates a sound quality with unique personal characteristics and metallic color.

The brothers around him couldn't help but applaud.

"Listen, Haoming, listen, no wonder he is the champion." Wang Yuexin was full of admiration.

Yu Haoming nodded: "I even feel that Tansheng's singing skills have improved again? Do you feel the same way? Do you feel that you can sing more easily than before?"

Chen Xisheng thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "It's not a significant improvement, I just mastered more singing styles and voices than before."

"No, it's still quite obvious. Brother, have you forgotten your flat voice before? I even listened to your previous albums. Wow, compared to your current albums, you sound like two completely different people."

Lu Hu also doesn’t know how Chen Kesheng has evolved over the past decade or so. Judging from his songs, he is completely a different person now than he was before!

"Brother Sheng, your opening is really delicious." If there was a button in front of him, Zhang Yuan was sure that he would explode for his elder brother and break the button! "How many Shang Shanrongs did you have to eat in one meal to digest him and turn him into your own nutrition?"

Chen Qisheng felt a little disgusted and speechless after hearing this: "It's better not to praise me like this, it sounds so scary."

"Shouldn't it become waste discharged by the human body after being eaten?" The tone of the painting was suddenly distorted by the rubber fish.

A good compliment was ruined by this naughty kid. Zhang Yuan glared at Yu Yu fiercely: "What's wrong with you? I'm here worshipping my big brother, and you're talking trash behind his back."

"Brother Sheng, ignore him, sing again, I want to hear you sing those two lines."

"I want to hear it too. Brother Sheng, please sing it again." Wang Yuexin immediately raised her hand in agreement.

“+1+1!” Yu Yu followed closely, “This should be the special sound that Brother Sheng has recently developed. I have listened to all your previous albums, but I have never heard of this one.”

"Huh? 'All albums'? So, Yu Yu, are you still a fan of Xi Sheng?" Yu Haoming was a little curious.

"What fans? I don't think you've ever carefully watched how we guessed the lyrics in our previous variety shows," Wang Yuexin corrected him immediately, "Not only Sheng Ge's, he's heard all of ours. Maybe Yu Yu contributed to the few collections and comments on your songs."

Yu Haoming was a little bit unconvinced at first, but seeing Yu Yu was so confident, almost patting his chest and saying that if he couldn't remember the lyrics, he would lose, he hesitated:

"Yuyu, it's great that you have this intention, but let's just say, is it possible that the world is so big, and there are so many excellent musicians, um, you have never thought about listening to other singers? Don't always hang your head on one tree."

"Pfft..." Wang Yuexin thought he had some brilliant ideas, but he ended up asking Yu Yu to climb the wall. "You're wrong. There are a lot of trees he can hang himself on, at least six."

"Then we'll take turns hanging from Monday to Saturday, and rest on Sunday?" Yu Yu was so ruthless that he didn't even spare himself. "It seems I'm still the unlucky guy who only has one day off. Then I'm going to hang on Brother Sheng's tree today, because with this tree, my dance moves today won't be rusty."

We were all laughing and joking, but suddenly we were hit by some bad jokes and it seemed like we couldn't laugh anymore. But Wang Zhengliang wasn't here? Why can Xiaoliang's bad jokes still infect others when he's not here?

"Here? Brother Liang, stop pretending, there are people outside, stop it." Zhang Yuan directly pinched Yu Yu's shoulders and shook him hard, "Hurry up and spit out Brother Liang!"

After playing around for a while, Chen Tansheng couldn't resist his brothers' strong request and hummed his four lines again.

They were addicted, really addicted. They were addicted just listening to it. One can imagine how excited the audience will be when the official performance comes.

"Brother Sheng, you're holding your head too high. The person who follows you will be blessed." Lu Hu smiled slyly and gloated, and observed a moment of silence in advance for the person who sang after him, hahaha... huh?

Finding that his brothers were all staring at him with meaningful smiles, Lu Hu was stunned for a long time before he realized that the one who sang the third sentence after Chen Tansheng was the unlucky guy, wasn't he? !

"Our Hu Zi looks like a man of great fortune." Yu Haoming patted Lu Hu's shoulder and sighed, emphasizing the word "fortune".

"Then is it too late for me to find Brother Sheng to cram for the exam now?"

The transition from heaven to hell was so fast that Lu Hu was about to be shattered, especially in contrast with the overly joyful laughter of the other brothers, which made him even more miserable.

"Well, how should I put it, Brother Tiger, do you want to look behind you and see who is behind you?"

"Okay, I get it, hahahaha, it's over, it's too late."

Wang Yuexin's overly gloating voice made Lu Hu not want to look back at his "spirit behind him". Now, whether in the literal sense or metaphorically, behind him is the hidden BOSS but the salted fish lying flat on the ground!

He took over after Chen Qiesheng finished singing, and Yu Yu took over immediately after he finished singing. What a treatment! No one knew what happened when the lyrics were divided.

With sharks in front and sirens behind, the land cats surrounded by seafood were trembling and dared not move at all.

"No, Brother Hu, Brother Sheng and I are holding you from the front and back." Yu Yu smiled and reached out from behind him and put her hand on his shoulder, "You won't die."

The others laughed happily, and although their reactions seemed a little immoral... they were actually really immoral.

When the brothers joke with each other in private, none of them will be merciful to anyone else. Some of them will even be ruthless to themselves. They are brothers who are close to each other, and they can also be each other's "bad friends".

They said this just as a joke, but actually none of them had any idea of who had the worst singing skills, or maybe they all thought that their singing skills were the worst among the group.

Everyone has their own understanding of lyrics, their own way of singing and their own voice. Everyone excels in different areas. There is no good or bad music, only music that suits you or does not suit you.

As for the stage, a good stage is one in their minds where they can sing what is in their hearts with a clear conscience.

This time, 07+’s stage was at the opening, which meant they were the second to perform on stage.

In the stage design of "Until the End of the World", they planned to bring up a basketball hoop and let Yu Haoming shoot alone on the stage.

He missed the first few shots, but in the tense countdown to the final victory, he finally made a three-pointer. The other brothers waiting in the audience would rush onto the stage and cheer with him the moment he made the shot.

The idea was good, but the execution was not completely according to the script. Even NBA professional stars could not guarantee that they could control their shooting accuracy 100%, not to mention that Yu Haoming was just an amateur basketball player.

Wang Yuexin saw that he hadn't made a single shot even after more than ten seconds had passed since the countdown ended, so he couldn't help but complain: "Yu Haoming, what's wrong with you? Are you doing this on purpose? You didn't make any of the shots after more than ten!"

"Do you think there is a possibility that he will keep missing the shot and we will never be able to go on stage, and then the only thing left in the entire program, except for the warm-up stage, is Haoming's constant missing of shots." Chen Xisheng made an outrageous suggestion, but judging by the momentum, it seems very likely.

Lu Hu thought about it, looked at Yu Haoming who was still trying hard on the stage, turned to his brothers and said seriously: "Why don't we do it after dinner."

"I think it's OK." Yu Yu nodded. Don't ask him why he didn't speak Mandarin. The reason he spoke was that he was too bored waiting so he wanted to learn dialect to pass the time.

Zhang Yuan shouted at the stage in disdain: "Yu Haoming, can you do it? If not, I'll do it!"

It seemed that he had accidentally shouted out some of his ambitions, and he chuckled and covered his mouth with his hands.

Don't ask him what his intentions are. If you ask, it's just that some middle school student thought that the script of missing the shot before but making the key shot at the decisive moment was so cool! He also wanted to pretend for once!

"Don't panic, believe me, I will definitely score the next goal. The closer it gets to this time, the more it tests your mentality, right? You have to stay calm, I will definitely score the next goal, just one goal." Yu Haoming on the stage spoke slowly and didn't sound panicked at all.

But it sounds slightly familiar.

"Someone said the same thing when he couldn't catch any fish last time. He will definitely catch it with the next cast, just one cast." Wang Yuexin mercilessly exposed his past in front of his brothers.

The last time was when they were recording a quick post. Yu Haoming stood on the shore with a fishing rod in the Banye Xingchen camp for an entire afternoon. There were fish biting the rod, but no one took the bait.

"So that pond is also full of tadpoles moved from the Mushroom House pond?" Yu Yu touched his chin. He didn't watch the variety show that was broadcast. He only remembered that Wang Yuexin also complained that Yu Haoming had been fishing for an entire afternoon but didn't see a single fish fry.

"Well, maybe he moved there overnight. He wanted to continue to cause trouble for Brother Sheng, but he didn't expect that Brother Sheng didn't go fishing, but met Hao Ming instead." Zhang Yuan showed a teasing look of "then you take a look".

Chen Qiansheng couldn't stop laughing. He made the same tadpole face expression as in the mushroom house: "Change to someone else. He still won't eat your bait. This time there's no fish in the duck feed. Let's see what you can do."

"Hahahahahahahaha!" The brothers laughed so hard that they didn't care whether Yu Haoming lived or died.

"I'm in! Look! Brothers!"

Coincidentally, Yu Haoming finally scored the first goal in the rehearsal. He happily raised his hands and prepared to celebrate with his brothers who were supposed to rush up. However, when he turned around, there was no one there. They were still in the audience, laughing so hard that they fell over.

They noticed that Yu Haoming was looking at them in bewilderment, so they quickly ran up to the stage, holding hands and circling around him.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Haoming for not getting an empty-handed rod today!" Yu Yu shouted the fisherman's lingo for an empty-rod rod.

"No air force! No air force! No air force!" the five people shouted while jumping up and down.

Yu Haoming was also very happy. Although he didn't know the ins and outs, he understood the consequences. The guys were using fishing terms to describe his successful shot, so he jumped and cheered along with them.

The program crew looked at the six noisy people and were completely confused.

Are these guys okay? Or is this how they celebrate three-pointers?