Chapter 596

The makeup artist had already got the paint in her hand. When she saw Jiang Chan coming out, she hurriedly pressed Jiang Chan in front of the dressing table. Unfortunately, looking at Jiang Chan's bulletproof skin, the makeup artist smiled bitterly: "how can I make up?"

Looks like Jiang Chan are loved and hated by makeup artists. What they love is that they look good. What they hate is that they are too perfect to do it by themselves.

Makeup itself is a icing on the cake. If the color is beautiful enough, makeup is a problem for them. At last, the makeup artist painted a thrush for ginger, and made a foundation. What about high gloss, eye shadow and so on?

Jiang Chan glanced at herself in the mirror and stood up. "Let's go. It's almost time."

It takes three minutes to walk from their own small room to the studio hall. Now every minute counts. The previous scene is staged again in the corridor.

Jiang Chan took the lead. When she arrived at the backstage of the studio, the host came on, and Xiao Wu and the director followed her breathlessly.

Jiang Chan smoothed her cuffs. It was called a calm and relaxed, which formed a sharp contrast with the two girls around her. From here, we can basically see that Jiang Chan's physical strength is good enough to hang Xiao Wu and others from a distance.

The biggest attraction of this program is that the host is a guest singer, which virtually has high requirements for singers. We should not only ask them to play well on the spot, but also ask them to make witty remarks, so as to make the program not cold.

Of course, there are also advantages. The advantage is that they can stay longer in front of the audience and make everyone more impressed. Jiang Chan has also seen the previous issues. There is really no host who has not reached the finals.

This certainly shows the strength of the singer, but I have to admit that the host plays an indispensable role in it.

Jiang Chan stood backstage and couldn't see the front, but she heard the host's voice. This is an old singer, but also has its own hosting style. Chi Feng, a very famous bitter singer in the last century.

Chi Feng said in the host's speech: "welcome to the scene of the song king competition in the fifth season named by so and so... We can say that the singers participating in this issue cover the whole age class... Let's welcome the first singer."

"As for the first new singer, she has set a new age limit for the king of songs. She has just turned 20 this year. She is a newcomer. Today she will bring her original song" Twilight words ". Let's applaud!"

Backstage, the choreographer was counting down. When he counted to one, the light swept in front of Jiang Chan, forming the shape of a door. The director pushed Jiang Chan's back hard, and Jiang Chan raised her feet and walked into the long light path.

It was basically a fixed point step by step. In the process of Jiang Chan's slowly coming out, her body gradually appeared on the large screens on the left and right sides of the stage. Jiang Chan stood at the fixed point. A vertical light chasing hit Jiang Chan. She stood in the beam.

Jiang Chan put back her ears and looked at the side of the stage, which was the position of the chief conductor of the band. The camera took the opportunity to give her a close-up of her eyes. Her emerald eyes were as clear as a lake.

Her face was completely revealed in front of the camera, and the audience was suddenly silent.

"How beautiful!" the audience suddenly screamed after two seconds of silence.

It seemed that the scream broke people's addiction, and there was a visible commotion in the audience area. Jiang Chan frowned slightly, knowing that it was caused by Ren Jiao's beauty in the prosperous age.

Seriously, during this period of time, she has been used to the little assistant drooling on Ren Jiao's face. The lethality of this face is too great. No wonder the audience is so busy.

Jiang Chan raised her hand slightly and pressed down, and the audience gradually quieted down. Jiang Chan gently hooked her lips and smiled. The beautiful smile attracted people to breathe in again and again. Jiang Chan's sharp eyes saw that the first little girl was going to jump up excitedly.

Sure enough, Yan Kong was there. The idea crossed his mind. Jiang Chan nodded to the conductor, closed her eyes and waited for the accompaniment to ring.

The accompaniment of the first section is beautiful and sweet. The audience seems to see that they have grown up together and are about to talk about marriage. In the second paragraph, there was a sense of parting. Everyone knew that they wanted to separate. They only felt a little sad in their hearts.

When the third paragraph came, the big drum was added, and the sound of the drum was killing. Jiang Chan's voice became thicker and more fierce, breaking the momentum of a heroine.

Especially after Jiang Chan played with a flower gun, there were cheers below. An excited audience had stood up, closed their hands in front of their chest, and looked at Jiang Chan with excitement and joy.

Seeing the audience so excited, Chi Feng's face changed a little. The first song has such a big move. Is it difficult for the people who follow it to recite it?

He looked at the host speech in his hand and patted himself on the chest. Fortunately, the second unlucky man was not himself. However, this second person should not be underestimated. It is said that he is a professional singing bel canto.

On the stage, Jiang Chan's singing gradually came to an end. As the accompaniment gradually disappeared, Jiang Chan's voice became more and more blurred, and finally became low and inaudible. After two seconds of silence, Jiang Chan opened her eyes and looked at the stage below.

The lights on the stage are particularly bright. Before singing, the lights are all turned off. Jiang Chan can still see the audience under the stage. After singing, Jiang Chan's eyes are all dazzling lights on the stage. Under the stage, she is dark and can't see anything.

Jiang Chan raised the microphone and said, "thank you, I'm Ren Jiao, thank you!"

She walked briskly, but the audience was completely lively.

"How beautiful!"

"Beautiful, in good shape, singing so well, don't you give others a way to live?"

"There's talent. The words of this song are well written, aren't they?"

"Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the word, I just feel very powerful!"

"Goddess!"

When Jiang Chan came to the bottom of the stage, a little girl in front of the audience suddenly closed her hands around her mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted angrily, "goddess, I love you!"

Jiang Chan stepped down, waved to the little girl, dressed in the down coat handed over by Xiao Wu, and left the studio dry and crisp. Out of the studio, there was no interview. Jiang Chan just needed to wait for other singers to come back in the lounge.

Xiao Wu held the thermos cup and followed Jiang Chan: "Jiao Jiao, I'm going to listen to the song you just sang and cry. Goose bumps are up."