Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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With the A778’s domineering and arrogant presence preceding them, the Sweet Boys who followed looked like a large-scale ritual, making everyone in the venue look grim.
The organizers, in particular, were furiously cursing backstage.
How embarrassing!
They’ve embarrassed themselves in front of foreigners, making it seem like Chinese boy bands are no longer worthy of respect!
From now on, Sweet Boys will be blacklisted!
Wen Zefenni and George were both stunned. Unable to suppress their desire to chat, they unconsciously sat together and began to comment on the stage performance in front of them.
George: “Oh my god! This is not quite what I understand as traditional Chinese culture?”
Wen Zefenni: “Idiot, even the Chinese themselves are stunned! Look at the expressions on the faces of the people next to them!”
George looked around and saw that it was indeed the case.
Everyone present was embarrassed, and some were even praying that the duo would end soon.
But unfortunately, this song was very long…
Ge Dongxuan couldn’t take it anymore, so she stood up and yelled, “What are you? Get down here!”
Team leader Zhu Sha was desperately trying to stop her, frantically pleading, “This is a ceremony! Keep your voice down!”
The next second, Deng Sinan rolled up her sleeves, ready to rush onto the stage.
Sha Ling grabbed her arm and said, “What are you doing?”
Deng Sinan: “I’m going up there and beat them up!”
Yun Qian: “Together!”
Zhou Wenxia’s lips twitched violently: “Stop behaving like this! Who taught you to behave like this?”
As they were talking, they suddenly realized that Nan Xiangwan was gone. In their shock, they were stunned to find a person standing at the edge of the stage in front of them.
Nan Xiangwan!
She walked past!
What is she going to do? Punch them twice?
Comments: “The big black rat is over!”
“Go, Nan Xiangwan! Go and do it!”
“I’m dying of laughter, Nan Xiangwan simply can’t stand it.”
“She did so many things that people wanted to do but didn’t dare to, hahaha!”
….
The remaining six members of the Destiny Girls Group stood up. Three of them clenched their fists and cheered loudly, while the other three covered their faces, thinking, “We’re doomed.”
What’s more terrifying than a stage accident?
If the stage accident was caused by Nan Xiangwan!
The girl group F4ever, whom they had only met once next door, was also feeling extremely awkward. Unlike Destiny Girls, they weren’t as tough and could only frantically lower their heads and eat fruit, pretending they weren’t paying attention.
In reality, they had a very rich inner world!
They were afraid that if they watched any longer, they wouldn’t be able to stop themselves from cheering for Nan Xiangwan!
That’s definitely not going to work, the two girl groups were competitors!
Fortunately, before Nan Xiangwan could go up, an arm appeared and caught her waist, leading her to the middle of the first row.
And so, Nan Xiangwan found herself sitting in the very middle of the first row, completely out of the blue.
Gu Beihuai: “Behave yourself.”
Nan Xiangwan: “That’s an ear-piercing sound!”
Yang Rongjun handed over a pair of earplugs: “These are good.”
The performance on stage finally ended, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The five members of Sweet Boys left the stage, all with their heads down, silently walking quickly to their seats.
Gu Beihuai glanced at it a few times and felt something was off.
Don’t these new boy band members know they’ll be criticized for this?
The public has its own aesthetic sense, and China has its own unique style; the audience’s preferences come from the heart.
Otherwise, how could Jay Chou have dominated the music scene for twenty years without ever becoming popular?
Even a little kid understands this principle, so it’s impossible for a normal person not to know it, let alone the management company and agent behind it, who will definitely provide a comprehensive development plan.
If you take this route, you’re destined to become cannon fodder in the entertainment industry.
With that thought in mind, he casually took a sip of water to moisten his throat.
Yang Rongjun, who was standing next to him, complained, “Which company was that group from? It was terrifying! What kind of nonsense is this? I’m too old for this kind of mess.”
Nan Xiangwan: “Exactly, exactly.”
Gu Beihuai’s eyes flashed: “Just cannon fodder.”
Yang Rongjun didn’t understand the implied meaning and continued to complain: “After today, this group will probably be removed from the music scene. It’s terrifying!”
Nan Xiangwan: “Exactly, exactly.”
During the conversation, the third boy band came on stage to perform.
It was a four-member group called QWER, which debuted two years ago.
When they first debuted, this group wasn’t very famous. After the company changed owners last year, they gradually gained popularity, and their new album this year seemed to be quite well-received.
Nan Xiangwan sat up straight and began to watch the performance attentively.
The stage design was retro court style, as were the costumes, and a very eye-catching opening dance followed!
Actually, the QWER boy band followed a feminine style, specifically an international one, with their makeup and hair appearing more feminine.
But they handled it well and weren’t as nauseating as the Sweet Boys, especially with the stark contrast between the front and back stages, making QWER seem more orthodox and popular.
Comments:
:Oh! Here comes the eye-cleansing moment!
:I never realized QWER’s beauty before? I must not have experienced the torment of BanG Dream! Two Punch Man!
:BanG Dream! Two Punch Man? Hahaha!
:This stage is so comfortable, is this the style I like?
:Great, everyone, send more comments so this boy group can get first place!
….
Nan Xiangwan was initially stunned, but she had to admit that QWER’s opening performance was excellent, beautiful and exquisite.
But as the performance progressed, she soon discovered the problems with these four people.
Firstly, on a stage with live vocals, his breath control was unstable.
Another issue was the lack of power in the dance. For example, the position and angle of the hands were not precise, like a cotton fist.
Ultimately, it came down to the makeup and hair. Nan Xiangwan felt it didn’t suit them, and combined with the dance, which had many issues with angles and balance, it could even be said to have ruined their feminine beauty.
What was femininity?
It meant that when the ultimate strength reached a certain level, one could achieve perfect control over the coordination of every muscle or bone in one’s body. In other words, when a person had 100, they can freely express 1-100.
Control was a very important aspect; it was a manifestation of strength!
Why is it that the dances performed by masters have an unreplicable beauty, yet others simply cannot replicate them?
Because beginners cannot control every inch of their body’s strength.
The master’s arms and legs, hidden under his clothes, had been honed through countless trials!
Why is it that when a master plays the same piece of music on the guzheng, it doesn’t sound effeminate at all, but rather grand and moving or full of twists and turns?
The same applies to control, whether it’s volume or tone shifts; both require ten or even twenty years of hard practice!
All the sensory comfort that QWER exuded was simply due to the stark contrast of Sweet Boys being the one in front of it.
To put it bluntly, true femininity was not about makeup and appearance, but about the accumulation of strength!
Nan Xiangwan was already an expert in music, and the stark contrast between them did not affect her judgment. She still saw the big problem hidden in this boy band at a glance.
Despite being a boy band that had been around for two years, they appeared immature and superficial in every way.
Yang Rongjun rubbed his eyes and commented, “At first glance, it looks good, but something feels off to me.”
Gu Beihuai smiled from the side, his smile concealing a dagger: “Isn’t this where the role of cannon fodder comes in?”
Yang Rongjun suddenly understood, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Gu Beihuai again: “I finally know why they don’t want to sit with you.”
Gu Beihuai raised an eyebrow, then reached out and pulled Nan Xiangwan closer.
Yang Rongjun: “…”
What do you mean? Are you looking down on the older baby?
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