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0201 [Stick Brothers]

"Can you sing? If not, I'll hold on by myself. Don't hold me back." Huang Bo looked impatient, "This is a professional stage, we are professional singers, we have a bit of professionalism."

Shao Shuaijun said with a dark face: "Shut up, I wrote the song."

The screen cut to the faces of the four instructors. Harlem was confused: "Are we here to discover music, or are we here to watch a show and quarrel?"

Na Ying frowned: "You come two at a time, and they even create original songs. Is this an opera?"

Soon, the music started again, and the two of them got into the mood and started singing.

"That's the person I miss and love deeply day and night. How should I express it and will she accept me?" After Huang Bo sang one sentence, he started playing with the guitar and shaking his body.

"Perhaps I will never say those words to her. I am destined to wander around the world, how can I care about her." After Shao Shuaijun finished singing, he also imitated Huang Bo, "playing" the guitar while seeming to follow the rhythm of the music.

"Dreams are always out of reach, should you give up?"

"The flowers are blooming and falling, and it's the rainy season. Spring, where are you?"

Then the two men in sunglasses looked at each other, not knowing whether there was affection under the glasses: "Youth is like a flowing river. Once it goes and never comes back, there is no time to say goodbye, and I am left numb without the passion of the past. Look at the sky.

The floating flowers wither at the most beautiful moment, who will remember that she has been in this world."

"Hello everyone, we are stick brothers! Come together!"

"Oow, ow, ow." The audience in the audience was very cooperative. Of course, it was their first time hearing this song, so it was strange that they could all join in.

"In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, filled with joys and sorrows. Young people who once had aspirations to travel far and wide envied Yan who flew south."

"The figures running towards their own futures are gradually drifting away. Where will the future be ordinary? Who can give me the answer?"

"Those who were with me then, where are you now?"

"The person I once loved, what does he look like now?"

Huang Bo screamed, and his tone gradually became deeper: "Has the original wish come true? Now we have to pay tribute. If time passes by, ideals will never find the real me again!"

Shao Shuaijun also became more and more emotional as he sang: "Looking up at the sky full of stars, the one that accompanied me at that time, do you still remember the story here?"

"Life is like a ruthless knife, changing our appearance."

"Will it wither before it blooms? I have a dream."

"Youth is like a torrent..."

"Do you still remember the story here? If there is a tomorrow, bless you dear."

At the end of the song, the two people bowed deeply to the audience. Then Shao Shuaijun took the microphone and said with emotion: "This song is called "Old Boy". It is written for youth. It is written for everyone who is still confused.

People, write every story for those who have passed away. Thank you."

Huang Bo continued: "It was quite sentimental while I was singing, but it became even more sentimental after I finished singing. I would like to ask you, tutors, whether you are intoxicated by our professional and beautiful singing, or have you forgotten

Turn your chair around?"

"Haha, haha." The audience started shouting again.

At this time, the mother in front of the TV also said: "The singing is very good, and the lyrics are also well written. Why don't the four teachers turn around?"

"The effects of the show were all rehearsed in advance." Shao Shuaijun explained. In fact, this song was sung several times at the meeting, and he and Huang Bocai did not go out of tune. Otherwise, with his level of skill, he would probably not know the song halfway through the song.

Where has it gone?

Dad nodded: "The lyrics are good and the singing is not bad. Of course, I will know that you two are amateurs as soon as I hear it."

"Um, don't hit people so hard, Dad."

On TV, four teachers praised the song very much, but they all gave a cross to Brother Stick’s singing. After talking and laughing, and having fun again, Brother Stick came off the stage. When he was about to leave the stage, Shao Shuaijun suddenly turned around

Shen: "The pursuit of music has stopped, but the pursuit of dreams will not stop. One day, our stick brothers will come back again! Then it will not be on TV, but in the cinema!"

Huang Bo also turned around and said: ""The Voice of China", together with Dream Chase Music Company, promised to sign no less than ten singers and package the album. Do you have a dream? Come and participate, we are waiting for you!"

With the exit of Shao Shuaijun and Huang Bo, "The Voice of China" continued to return to its original track, arranging trainees to come on stage and wait to be discovered. Shao Shuaijun was eating at home when his phone rang. It was Wang Ziwen calling.

"Mr. Shao, the ratings! Real-time data came from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. Since your stick group came on stage, the ratings of "The Voice of China" have reached 2.645. The market share is 6.52%, ranking first in the national ratings!"

"Really? Not bad. At least it proves that I still have great appeal."

"Well...we all agree that this is Huang Bo's appeal. Mr. Shao, after all, you rarely appear on TV..."



After resting at home for two days, Shao Shuaijun hurriedly left for the United States to shoot "The Night Watcher".

On the domestic Internet, "The Voice of China" became an overnight sensation, and countless discussions about The Voice were staged on major websites. In particular, the scene where the Stick Brothers appeared sparked a huge discussion.

"The lyrics of "Old Boy" are so well written and the singing is so beautiful. If it can be recorded properly in a recording studio, it will definitely sound great!"

"I must admit that "Oldboy" touched me and made me want to think about a lot of past events."

"Shao Shuaijun is really talented. He makes good-looking movies and writes good songs. But what did he mean when he said it at the end? Did it mean that he and Huang Bo were going to make a movie together? It seems that he has not acted since "Source Code"

It’s past the movie.”

"Have you ever considered the possibility that the song "Oldboy" will be adapted into a movie? Or that "Oldboy" is the theme song of a movie that is being planned?"

"Is this possible? Shao Shuaijun is really good at filming, right? He has made so many movies in just over two years. Even before "The Night Watcher" has been made, he is already planning another movie. Isn't that exaggerated?"

"There are differences between people. Shao Shuaijun has scripted six movies: "Buried Alive", "Crazy Stone", "Source Code", "Du Lala's Promotion", "33 Days After Love", "Painted Skin", and

He also participated in the screenwriting of "The Road", "Crazy Racing", and "The Golden Heist", and his productivity is no longer enough to describe it."

"Whether he makes a movie or not, "Oldboy" is really good. And the first one to appear has a big yellow voice. He sings very powerfully, but he likes to sing barefoot, which is a little scary."

"That's called grounding, it's also called being courageous. Being barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes..."

In any case, "The Voice of China" became popular, and the stick combination of Shao Shuaijun and Huang Bo also became popular. Some media also criticized Shao Shuaijun's behavior, saying that he was playing with things and lost his ambition. From a director who concentrated on making movies, he began to become a director.

He is the director of the show. Others are acting, but You is the director. He is the director, but You is messing around.

Whether you curse or not, Shao Shuaijun can't hear it. He is selecting roles for "The Night Watcher" in Hollywood. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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