The national men's team debuted!

The darkness in the arena was driven out by brighter lights than before.

Four men and women with exquisite and impeccable appearances who could actually be suspended in mid-air appeared in front of everyone in very gorgeous costumes.

A few of them smiled in the direction of the public judges, their expressions were lively and lively like real people.

"them……"

"Isn't it? This show actually created a virtual idol!"

An An, who had finished unloading her costume just now, bumped into this scene head-on, and bit her lower lip unconsciously.

Xiao Wei choked: "Is this fair? Let the virtual idol join us—"

Before the words fell, the performance began.

Even Xiao Wei, who at first just persuaded himself to see the world for a while, silently clenched his fists after seeing the impossible moves they made.

The four virtual silhouettes are real and dreamy, unmatched.

If they weren't close enough, they wouldn't be able to tell that this was a virtual figure.

"Attention to lighting and props, we can start recording."

After the director gave an order, the virtual idols on the stage started their performances.

There were perfect smiles on the faces of the few of them, just a little bit in the void, and they jumped up like catkins in the wind.

Even now that technology is leaping forward, no one has applied this technology on the stage.

The audience was stunned for a while.

They are not limited by gravity and dance freely in the air.

The pre-fabricated set program also flowed down from the top of the curtain under the gaze of everyone.

The imaginary waterfall flashes a rainbow under the sun, giving people a more realistic visual experience.

They shuttled and danced in the rainbow mist, as if a fairy tale really appeared in the world.

Compared with their light and agile movements, which don't seem a little deliberate because they don't care about gravity, ONCE's stage movements with similar themes just now are much inferior.

It was precisely because of realizing this that An An's expressions suddenly became a little ugly.

"I have sought treasure among thorns, I have found peace in wonder."

"My voice is clear and clear, surpassing light things. With a sincere heart, I sing for everything in this world..."

The girl on the far left has already opened her voice, her holy but hard-to-find voice is like a bard who really came out of a myth.

"I will take your treasure, and I will destroy your peace."

"I will sincerely invite you to travel in hell, fill people's hearts with confusion with flames and blood, so that they will no longer resist!"

Along with the rumbling thunder, the voice of the Demon King was vicious and thick, like a devil's hand from hell, rushing straight into the ears with a chilling feeling.

The rainbow behind the elf shattered, and thunderclouds billowed in the blood-colored sky.

The devil began to chase the elf who yearned for freedom, and trapped her in a prison full of thorns.

Their song and dance drama was wonderful, and the panic of the elves and the arrogance of the devil were all revealed to everyone as the story slowly unfolded.

The audience's reaction is the most direct.

"Hold the grass! It's beautiful!"

"I've never seen such a fantastic stage!"

"But this is virtual..."

There are even people who have entered the pit vertically and directly pulled down the real artists.

"So what if it's virtual! Looks good and sounds good!"

"I immediately fell into the pit, this virtual idol is not only beautiful, but also will not grow old in this life, nor will the house collapse!"

"Yes! Virtual idols are so much better than real idols!"

"I'm afraid this time, we really have to run for nothing."

An An snorted coldly, but there was an unconcealable loneliness in her eyes.

This show is also two people dancing and two people singing, but ONCE can tell that he has lost completely just from the expressions of the public judges.

Because the virtual idols standing on the stage now, they can switch their voices at will.

Their sound range, which is recombined after extracting an unknown number of sounds, is no longer limited by personal conditions;

Their limbs, which are completely programmed, can be distorted at will into various movements needed in their performances...

The group's stage presence doesn't need anyone's help.

Because, they will not make any mistakes when they come out of the computer terminal.

They will not be nervous, will not be swayed by the reaction of the scene, and will not go out of tune or rush to shoot.

As long as the program is arranged in advance, their performance will be as smooth as clouds and water, perfect and impeccable.

"Their performances made me unable to even express my jealousy."

I don't know who said such a sentence, and most of the guests who were still waiting for the result of the competition fell into silence.

As the passionate tune became more and more urgent, most of the judges' eyes were fixed on the stage, wanting to know the end of the story.

The elf fluttered among the flowers.

She bought her freedom with her own life.

The Demon King roared unwillingly, but his body also slowly dissipated into the air.

The roar of thunder and lightning finally stopped.

The lingering sound they left is still echoing, but the virtual idol has disappeared into the stage.

Across the stage, Qiao Huan could only see that ONCE's expression became more and more ugly.

"Their performance is like watching a movie, it's so enjoyable."

"And the stage performance is also good, it looks quite real. Moreover, the overall completion is very high."

The judges who frowned slightly when they first saw the virtual idol quickly changed their minds.

After admiring their almost impeccable performance, some even couldn't help but give a slight nod to those who were no longer there.

It appears that the reviewers have made up their minds to give this group of programs high marks.

But the other guests who had finished their performances made the backstage area fall into a weird silence.

Others' efforts seem like a joke next to their performances, which they can barely pick a fault with.

They need to train for a long time to master the dance steps and vocal skills, but virtual idols can quickly use it for their own use.

Programmers only need to write a few sets of data, so that they can perform at their best those skills that take a long time to learn...

The pain of being hit by dimensionality reduction is roughly the same.

A male singer with a weak mental capacity didn't perform very well in his solo just now, and now he squatted directly on the ground.

He was also experienced in many battles, but it was the first time in his life that he was so weak.

Perhaps because she already felt that she would be eliminated, another female artist's eyes were slightly red.

But she still looked at the screen very stubbornly, watching her name keep dropping down and down again with the announced results.

No one's stage is as perfect as "data".

Just like no Go player can beat a supercomputer.

They looked at the artist who came on stage after the virtual idol together, some people's eyes were full of gloating, and some people's eyes were full of sympathy.

Playing in this position is really miserable.

"Brother Qiao..." Baijik squeezed to Qiao Huan's side, and looked at him worriedly.

"Don't think too much about it. Now it's time for us."

Qiao Huan didn't allow himself to panic, just put the prop on Baijike's head lightly, and walked slowly onto the stage.

……

The audience was still immersed in the dreamlike performance of the virtual idols just now.

however.

Clang——

With the sound of the big cymbal, the show begins!

Didi, Didi!

The suona sound echoing throughout the venue was as unstoppable as a bamboo shoot bursting out of the ground, directly overshadowing the sound left by the virtual idol just now.

audience:! ? ?

At the same time, two major "rogues" in the musical instrument industry were dispatched!

Why is this group of performers so ignorant of martial arts!

But this has completely attracted their attention.

As the familiar tune rang in the ears, even the eyes of the judges who were slightly stupefied just now gathered on the stage.

"Spring! Spring! Whispering around!"

"Traveler! Traveler! Against the wind! Onward in the rain!"

As soon as Zhuo Yang opened his mouth, the majestic and rainy tone immediately drove out the gloom in everyone's heart.

At the same time, Qiao Huan and Baijik also hid themselves under the northern lion's quilt.

The footwork of the two is in one, following the rhythm of Zhuo Yang's mouth, jumping or falling, rolling or laughing.

Like a little lion entrusted by an old friend to revisit his old place.

When the tone became more and more passionate, the nimble lion flipped over on the spot and stood up again at an extremely fast speed.

Qiao Xu stood on one leg, holding the lion's head high.

Bejik also tightened his lion's tail, following his movements closely.

The two danced the lion vigorously and vividly.

The background music has the sound of wind, rain, insects, birds chirping...

The audience wakes up instantly!

This sound is so familiar, it is the sound of the four seasons of the land where they grow!

Those who are more interested can hear that this is exactly the natural sound effect that Xiusi recorded in the countryside before!

Listen carefully to the chirping of some unique local birds!

However, the simple lighting and sound effects on the stage made the audience think a lot.

This lion is young and has brisk movements. He should have grown up in "Flower World". This is the first time he has returned to the hometown where his family grew up. He is very curious and surprised about everything!

The little lion looked at the vibrant "hometown" in amazement, as if he had never thought that the dilapidated walls mentioned by the older generation could become so full of vitality!

Ye Yiwei also entered the stage afterward.

With a pattern painted on his face, he is now acting as the lead dancer in the lion dance.

I saw him holding a hydrangea specially used to tease lions in his hand, and teased the naive lion to jump up and down.

The hydrangea was made into the shape of an ibis, which is a protected animal in City B.

Back and forth, it seems that the lion is talking to the spirit bird, asking it about local changes!

The lion pounced on the hydrangea several times.

But Ye Yiwei, who is light in stature, can always dodge cleverly when the lion is about to catch the hydrangea, making the opponent miss repeatedly.

And the dance steps under his feet are even more combined with the drum beats in the music at the moment, dancing in martial arts, heroic and elegant, forming a very wonderful rhythm.

After the first section was sung, the three of them put the lion quilt and lion head respectfully on the sidelines.

Next, Baijik, who was in charge of the rap part, opened his mouth very quickly, and adapted the already sonorous lyrics into a rap with a tighter rhythm!

His voice is also divided into two, more like a kind of questioning that is almost a duet of folk songs——

Where are you from?

I come from a faraway place where the old man went.

Look at the tall and strong blue waves of the vast sea, and look at the vast and majestic blue sky.

Look at the farmer bowing his back to plow the land, and see the sound of the sound of a thousand acres of fertile land.

I want to come back, let me come back.

I dreamed that you arrived, and the horses neighed endlessly.

Burning things are really like you.

Yeah, burning stuff really looks like me.

Such a passionate rap came to an end when sweat dripped down Baejik's cheeks.

The sweaty hair couldn't block his sharp eyes, and the tight jawline tried his best to describe the young man's bravery.

Lions will eventually go home, a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the fields that used to represent hard work will also glow with new brilliance under the leadership of countless lion-like youths who have returned home!

This is a story that Xiu Si has experienced, so whether it is choreography, performance or lyrics, it is full of emotion!

Bai Jikeben was the youngest of them, with the clearest timbre.

If it is said that Zhuo Yang's vigorous and heavy singing voice gives people a sense of deep trust, people are willing to follow.

Then the singing voice of the young man with shining sweat on his forehead is like making the most solemn and solemn promise to his hometown after becoming an adult.

He desperately wants to make achievements, and wants to return this piece of the world to the clear sky!

After uttering the last accent, Baijik felt an unprecedented joy surging in his chest.

Baijik also understood at this moment the words that the author buried deep in the song and wanted to convey to them.

He turned his back to the stage.

Compared to the eagerness to show his strength in front of everyone just now, he seems to have recognized the source.

The hot-blooded man just now is willing to hide in the darkness, so that those who stand behind him can be bathed in the warm light forever.

"I have a broad mind and a long-term vision. I work hard to be strong."

Qiao Huan jumped up and sang while dancing.

"Be a lion!" Zhuo Yang's deep voice inserted at the right time.

"We should strengthen ourselves—"

Amidst Ye Yiwei's more passionate singing, the prop team also set up plum blossom piles in the center of the stage according to what they said.

Qiao Xu and Bai Jike, Zhuo Yang and Ye Yiwei put on the lion quilt and picked up the lion head respectively.

The drumbeat continued and the show continued.

"Lions, come home at last."

Qiao Huan's breath was still stable when he jumped onto the plum blossom pile, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Some of the judges with half-closed eyes vaguely saw in his singing a warrior against the sun and punching against the wind.

He seemed to be reminding himself that he must persevere, and he seemed to miss someone by this.

What surprised everyone the most was that the hoarse voice with a sense of story could actually overwhelm the suona sound in the background music, making the interpretation of this line of lyrics even more soul-stirring.

The hometown stories told by the old people are slowly unfolding in their dances and depressing voices.

When Xiu Si and the others were dancing with the lion's head on the plum blossom pile at least one meter above the ground, their singing voices were a little lower than before.

With their hoarse roars, the unforgettable homesickness of the Chinese people rushed to them with an obscure atmosphere.

however.

At this moment, the plum blossom pile fell to the side.

Jiang Renbao trembled all over.

He has just done millions of checks, but when the virtual idol performed, he changed the landmark because he had to place a projection on the stage.

It's over.Jiang Renbao and the audience froze at the same time.

This is where virtual idols are far better than real boy groups, they never make mistakes.

And Xiu Si, who was on such a cruel live broadcast stage for the first time, unexpectedly had such a big accident!

"It's over... I dare not look at it!"

"Ah, ah, this is a stage accident, what should I do!"

"The front is very good, it won't fall short!"

In an instant, almost all the plum blossom piles collapsed.

The audience also let out a burst of exclamation, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

However, they did not expect to see such a scene——

Ye Yiwei stepped forward, and jumped up when Qiao slowly raised the lion's head;

Qiao Huan also took advantage of his strength to leap into the air, stepping directly on Zhuo Yang's shoulders to face the enemy.

All the artists in the backstage could see that they secretly supported each other, sweating and admiring their tacit understanding and ability at the same time.

The audience at the scene could only see a few people's vigorous skills, even if they were flying up and down on the swaying plum blossom piles, it was as if they were moving on flat ground!

"Hold the grass! That's awesome! Is this by design?"

"The two lions represent the two types of people who try to get rid of the small town's growth environment and those who stay in the local area to improve the environment?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"But don't you think this kind of dress and the deliberately blank stage design are particularly charming!"

Even the audience who have just played virtual idols can't sit still.

"The virtual idol performed very well just now, but it's just too real. Xiusi's imaginative stage is what makes my scalp tingle!"

"Because we are all human beings, we can empathize fiercely!"

"I have to say, sometimes it takes a little unusual accident to create a god-level scene, Xiusi yyds!"

The show doesn't end there.

The four of them followed the momentum of the plum blossom piles constantly toppling over, and started fighting in tune with the rhythm of the music.

After the two lions fought several times, almost all the plum blossom piles collapsed, and the public jury was terrified.

And the most perfect rescue is to save people so that no one can see that there was an accident at all.

When everyone felt that they should be physically exhausted, unable to move, and obediently end the show, they could still fight again.

Seeing that the two sides were about to get close to the highest plum blossom pile for the final and fiercest lion king battle, everyone's hearts were directly in their throats.

However, this time the two lions did not entangle each other incessantly.

When the last drumbeat of the music sounded, they stepped heavily on the highest plum blossom pile together.

"My hometown is where my heart is—"

Sing in unison, and the song ends.

The final ending is crisp and neat, which sublimates the connotation of the performance!

——Whether they go out with hard work or stay to change the environment of the town, as long as they are young people with passion and dreams, they are all good!

The breathing of several people became more and more intense.

The faint burning sensation in their lungs reminded them that their physical strength was almost overdrawn.

But even though the crossbar inside the lion's head was wet with sweat in his palm, Qiao Xu still held it firmly.

This represented his last effort to respect the stage.

The end fades away.

All the public judges stood up at the same time and applauded Xiu Si fiercely.

If we say that the virtual idol just now showed them the pinnacle of what modern technology can do;

So the program Xiusi presents now is the limit that an idol group can achieve in order to be worthy of this stage!

Whether it is connotation, completion and strength, it will not lose to the previous top team!

Moreover, you must know that, except for the beginning section, all their performances were performed on plum blossom piles without any safety measures.

But their aura is not chaotic, and they can even intersperse the emotions they want to express during the singing process, giving this song a deeper meaning!

What's more, it's the first time to perform on such a formal stage. This courage and strength are enough to shock people!

Several people jumped off the plum blossom pile.

In a daze, the judges all felt that there was a real lion descending the mountain and roaring towards them.

And Xiu Si's performance also woke up many judges, and they all lowered their heads to revise their scores for the previous show.

Qiao Huan watched their reactions, and slightly curled the corners of his lips.

A performance that can resonate with human emotions is absolutely impossible for a program.

Some emotions only people know how to express and convey... So this time, he made the right bet.

In fact, Xiu Si had already recovered a lot of physical strength, but still pretended that he was almost overdrawn to the limit, Xiu Si exchanged glances with each other.

"Pretending to be tired?" Baijike's eyes fluctuated.

"Don't be too fake." Ye Yiwei lowered his eyes.

"I'll help Ah Huan." Zhuo Yang pouted.

"Easy." Qiao Huan nodded slightly.

Amidst the long-lasting applause, Xiu Si, who was "extremely tired", walked off the stage supporting each other.

When Qiao Huan, who came down from the stage, passed by ONCE, who still had a surprised look in his eyes, Qiao Huan signaled Bai Jike to go first.

He turned around and spoke to ONCE for the first time.

"There are always things that programs can't do. That's what it means to be on stage."

An An and Fang Yaqi blinked and looked at each other in disbelief.

"Comrade Joe, he..."

"Was he comforting us just now?"

"It's over, I'm going to pass out happily!"

"This kid... is indeed a bit handsome." Xiao Wei said.

Feng Yong rolled his eyes fiercely when he looked at his teammates who turned into fanboys and girls.

*

Although the first episode of Fight to Fame has not been edited yet, some viewers couldn't bear it and sent some Reuters first.

After some refined scene photos were posted on the Internet, the topic of Xiu Si was the most discussed topic, followed by the related entries of #虚拟传奇《一战成名》#.

Although the appearance of virtual idols on stage is indeed very novel to most people, it is still unknown how virtual idols will perform.

It is only because such idol groups are rarely seen in China that they can gain some popularity right now.

However, Xiu Si used his hard work to evoke a generation's memories of the prosperous era when the "entertainment circle" was also called the "literary circle".

Even a teacher who taught lion dance couldn't help reposting the picture of them fighting lions on the stage, and wrote:

"Well, it's been a long time since I've seen other people's lion dance on such a big stage..."

"I really miss those days when I practiced with my brothers and sisters, and I don't know if I will have the chance to compete with them for the Lion King again in my lifetime, haha..."

"When I was young, I also thought that I could become a generation of heroes, the kind who punishes rape and eliminates evil, and eliminates harm for the people!"

"But when I went to the martial arts gym, I couldn't even do a horse stance well, so I went home within three days."

"Add 1 to the above. On the first day, the teacher will stretch my tendons, and the pain made me cry. I didn't continue to study there, and I went home with my legs apart and complained to my mother..."

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang! These comments are too interesting, aren't they?" Jiang Renbao laughed while reading, extremely happy.

Jiang Ji, who had already watched their entire show, was not surprised that his artist once again caused quite a stir.

"It's very good, you remember to use their account to interact properly."

In order to prevent Xiu Si from posting strange content to each other, Jiang Ji finally used his agent's housekeeping skills to take away their accounts.

"No problem, it's up to me!"

Jiang Renbao immediately started interacting with fans, replying frantically.

But...he didn't expect that the fans would not be happy to see him being answered, but also asked Xingyi to return his account to his idols quickly.

The reason is simple, Xiu Si never posts emojis, and he always calls them comrades fans, never babies.

Jiang Renbao: ...

Is it frivolous to call a baby?

Outrageous!

"But Brother Jiang, you said that the show performed by the virtual idol is not bad, and there are innovations." Jiang Renbao looked at the other side and obviously invited the sailors to push him, but it was still not as popular as his own. After that, I couldn't help asking,

"You said...how come they failed to occupy a high ground in public opinion?"

Jiang Ji smiled and looked aside Jiang Renbao who had read these comments over and over again.

"Because those beautiful and hard-working wishes are actually hidden deep in people's hearts, and they need someone to dig patiently to resonate."

"So, Xiusi took this opportunity to wake up all this from their hearts, and let everyone regain their brave dreams in their youth."

"Use songs, use the stage, and use all the means we can use to tell fans that your hero is worth fighting for, no matter where you come from..."

"And these obsessions and feelings, their trembling fingertips and sweat, can't be injected into the program. This is what makes the audience feel the most."

"It can also be said that insisting on doing things that are not easy to do is the meaning of idol existence."

Jiang Renbao was dumbfounded.

"Hey! I can't tell, Brother Jiang. I didn't expect you to be a literary youth."

in fact.

Regarding the meaning of idols, I am afraid that no one thinks more than Jiang Ji, who once reached the top.

"Where am I..." Jiang Ji waved his hands helplessly, "This is just what an old friend once said to me."

"If it wasn't for her, I'd have broken the contract and left the entertainment industry after UPE and those people went solo. Maybe I'd still be a financial white-collar or something."

"Don't be kidding, Brother Jiang, your talent has been buried if you don't become an idol and become a manager!" Jiang Renbao muttered, "I bought a lot of your albums back then..."

"Then I have to thank you for your support, don't you?" Having said that, Jiang Ji didn't know what to think of.

He sighed lightly, and smiled again.

"Little Treasure, now that our Xiusi has such a high popularity, I think some advertisers will not let go of such a good opportunity."

"Well... Maybe the "Fight to Fame" program team will call us later or something. You just wait here to answer the phone and don't run around, okay?"

"No problem! Don't worry about leaving this matter to me."

Jiang Ji nodded, and finally suppressed the hesitation in his eyes when he turned to go out.

Around the corner, Jiang Ji called a number that hadn't saved a note.

"That's right, I've thought about it."

"Well. I'll see you on the street later..."