sovbooks Chapter 266 The Old Men's Excitement
Chapter 266 The Old Men's Excitement
Let me tell you softly~
"The stars in the sky are waiting~"
Share your loneliness and your joy.
"What else can't be said?"
The moment he opened his mouth, the previously noisy lounge fell silent.
This is a live a cappella performance!
There was no million-dollar sound enhancement, and no post-mixing.
Only Jiang Bai's ethereal voice echoed in the cramped lounge.
That pure, unadulterated sweetness, combined with his dignified demeanor in his ancient costume, was a double whammy!
The old men were completely dumbfounded.
They originally thought that what they heard on TV was good enough.
But now, experiencing this "soul baptism" up close, they felt their hair stand on end.
That voice was like the finest silk, gently brushing across the wrinkles of their already numb hearts.
That ethereal, sweet feeling resonated throughout the empty studio.
It sounds ten times better than on TV!
This is an extreme experience that can directly penetrate the skin and cause a frenzy of dopamine secretion in the cerebral cortex.
Let me slowly approach you~
"Reach out your hands, you still have me~"
"I give you my fantasies~ my blessings~"
"Life's sunshine is the warmest."
As Jiang Bai sang, she smiled sweetly and looked at each of the CEOs with tender eyes.
Puff-!
That's the sound of the old men's hearts pounding.
"She sang so well... Waaah, this is true art!"
"I thought of my deceased wife. It's such a pity. No matter how many more I marry, she will never come back..."
"Old Gao, stop crying, hurry up and take a picture! Quickly take a picture and post it on WeChat Moments!"
The old men pulled out their phones, their hands trembling as if they had Parkinson's, and fixed their cameras on Jiang Bai's face.
"Quick! Take a close-up! Make sure to capture Teacher Bai Zhi's smile!"
"I'm going to post this video in my old comrades' group chat and show those bumpkins what a joke!"
"Post it on WeChat Moments! I'll post it right now!"
"I've already come up with the caption: 'Spend a lunch break with Sister Baizhi and experience a miracle up close!'"
It wasn't just the older generation who were excited.
The actors surrounding the corridor also quieted down.
The quality of this a cappella performance is a hundred times more terrifying than any recording I've heard on TV!
Especially since Jiang Bai was wearing that Han Dynasty court dress at this moment, the contrast between the "ancient socialite" singing "sweet songs from the 1990s" actually created a sense of high-class sophistication that made people's scalp tingle!
Don't ask me how high the sun is~
"I'll tell you how genuine I am~"
Don't ask me how many stars there are~
"I will tell you a lot~ a lot~"
As the song begins.
All the air seemed to be cleansed by the ethereal voice.
Jiang Bai stood quietly beside the simple folding chair, without professional reverb or a top-of-the-line condenser microphone.
But when the song "Gently Tell You" flowed from his lips, everyone had an extremely absurd illusion—
They weren't in a noisy film studio.
Instead, you sit in front of a sunlit French window reminiscent of the 1990s, listening to your first love whisper in your ear.
"My God......."
Yang Mi, who was watching from the sidelines, was completely stunned, her eyes filled with horror.
"This...this live performance is a hundred times better than those audio recordings online?!"
As a veteran in the entertainment industry, Lin Xinru is all too aware of the current state of the industry.
Many popular singers spend half an hour adjusting their sound before going on stage.
The post-production audio editing was so bad that even the mother wouldn't recognize the original sound.
Jiang Baizhi's voice was not only steady, but its clear and bright quality seemed to have directly infused the notes into people's souls!
"I thought Jiang Baizhi's acting was already quite good, but I didn't expect her singing to be so outstanding!"
"At this rate, I'm afraid he'll surpass my status in the entertainment industry and reach the top in less than a year!"
Just as Yang Mi was muttering to herself.
She didn't notice.
The corridor, which originally had only about ten people, gradually became crowded.
One after another, figures were drawn over, captivated by the song, their faces beaming with enjoyment.
.......
In the lounge.
Don't ask me how many stars there are~
"I'll tell you a lot~"
"Lots~"
As the last note faded away like smoke, the entire studio fell into a deathly silence that lasted for five seconds.
Followed by.
"Slap! Slap! Slap slap slap!"
Thunderous applause instantly lifted the roof off the stage!
Jiang Bai looked up.
Good guy.
Before anyone knew it, the entrance to the lounge and the corridor were already surrounded by layers of people.
The cleaning lady put down her mop, the stuntmen stopped sparring, and even the usually strictest cameraman was clapping enthusiastically with tears in his eyes.
"One more, Ms. Bai Zhi!"
"I want to hear 'I Love You, China'! That live performance with such explosive energy, it would be so amazing!"
A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the crowd; to the uninitiated, it looked like a concert.
One more song?
However, he hasn't eaten his fill yet.
Jiang Bai awkwardly wiped the sweat from his forehead, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the group of old men next to him.
"What's all the commotion about! What's all the commotion about!"
Just moments ago, President Gao had been acting like a well-behaved elementary school student, but now he suddenly turned around.
He adopted the same aggressive style he used to dismiss people at board meetings, glaring at the surrounding employees:
"Didn't you see that Teacher Bai Zhi's throat is all dry?"
"Filming and singing all morning, who's going to be responsible if they get exhausted?!"
"Disperse, disperse, everyone get back to work!"
Another General Manager Li, equally protective of his subordinate, directly stood in front of Jiang Bai, saying with a pained expression:
"Bai Zhi, sit down and rest."
"Let's stop singing. That last bit is enough for Uncle to reminisce about for three years."
"Xiao Wu! Go get that case of premium Evian from my car, it'll help Bai Zhi soothe her throat!"
In a short while.
After settling Jiang Bai in, the big shots turned their attention to Yu Zheng, who was trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible.
"Xiao Yu! Come here!"
General Manager Gao waved.
Yu Zheng hurriedly ran over, his old face contorted with misery, feeling incredibly wronged.
Good grief, you're worried about Xiaobai getting tired, but you're not worried about me getting tired?
I, the director, have been watching from dawn till dusk, and my voice is hoarse from shouting, but you haven't even brought me a bottle of water!
Of course, Yu Zheng only dared to mutter these words to himself.
"Mr. Gao, what are your instructions?" Yu Zheng asked with a smile.
Mr. Gao, fiddling with walnuts, glanced sharply across the film set, his tone becoming extremely serious:
"After listening to Bai Zhi's singing just now, I suddenly felt that the artistic potential of our play is still not high enough."
"Old Li, what do you think?"
Mr. Li, who was standing next to him, nodded vigorously:
"That's right! Xiao Yu, let me ask you, how did Bai Zhi's scene go?"
Yu Zheng immediately straightened his chest:
"That's really good. I've never seen such a promising newcomer before."
"Every scene was filmed in one take; the sense of fragmentation, the tension..."
"Alright, alright."
General Manager Gao waved his hand impatiently.
"Since the performance was good, the child deserves the best treatment."
"I've made up my mind, I'll add another ten million in investment!"
"I'll add another five million!"
Yu Zheng was originally lamenting his "unlucky fate," but when he heard this series of tens of millions and millions, his eyes were so wide that he couldn't open them.
How many?
Ten million?
What the hell!