Chapter 67 Defects in Perfection

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When everyone was happy, Zhiwei walked to Zhao Shaowen's side, hugged his shoulder, and said in a friendly posture, "Wen Zai, you are left now. I won't hurt you. I just want to know whether you will be under pressure when you are with KING, and sometimes you will be jealous of him and hate him."

Zhao Shaowen also learned badly and nodded. When everyone thought there was something, he turned around. "There must be pressure. KING Shao is really too good. However, only when there is pressure can we be motivated. This makes us have a goal and we will work harder to rush forward. To be honest, I never thought that I could stand up. On the last stage, so I want to say here, thank you, little KING, thank you, master."

Seeing Zhao Shaowen's emotional appearance, Zhiwei asked curiously, "Wen Zai, who is the master you just mentioned?" Zhao Shaowen pointed to Chen Jin next to him and said, "It's him. Everyone may think that my dance is not bad, but it's really far from KING. I've been learning from him for a while, and I've benefited a lot. I call him that in private."

Sister Dudu seems to have found a new continent. Wow, "Really? Shall we let KING dance for us first?"

Chen Jin didn't want to steal Zhao Shaowen's limelight. He lived by dancing. Once Chen Jin ran out for a while and increased the expectations of the judges, it would not be good for Zhao Shaowen's next game. He shook his head and picked up the microphone, "Wait a minute, Sister Dudu, I will have a relevant performance."

"Well, let's ask KING for the last question." Sister Feifei was very eye-catching and immediately changed the topic. "KING, you are very popular now. You may not care about this champion, but will you still feel sorry?"

"No, I'm very happy to be able to participate in the competition." Chen Jin stood up at this time, "Here I still want to thank the wireless TV station, the Hong Kong government and everyone's tolerance and support. I'm a jerk. I don't think much about doing things. It's everyone who forgave me's recklessness and has always supported me. Thank you very much!" After saying that, he bowed deeply again.

Zhiwei took the lead in clapping. When the applause calmed down a little, he joked, "You are really not as mudddy as you said. You are more shrewd than an old guy like me. However, I like an afterlife like you. I sincerely support you. I hope you will work hard in the future and shine all the way."

After Chen Jin said thank you, he continued, "Finally, I ask you what do you have to say to your five friends who are about to fight for the championship."

Chen Jin doesn't have to think, "As we have said countless times before, no matter who is the champion, as long as we try to show ourselves and show our most perfect side to all the judges and audiences, we will be successful."

At this time, the fat sister finally began to turn back to the topic, "Okay, then let's start the game and wait for KING to show their most perfect side."

At the beginning of the first round of the competition, this round and the third round were self-sang by themselves. Only the second round was to sing with the special guests. Maybe they really put down the burden. Everyone sang very well. Even Zhao Shaowen had an amazing performance, and the dance was even the previous week. The paragraph made up with Chen Jin and Wang Zheng is dazzling and amazing.

They have worked hard enough and are excellent, but when Chen Jin is sitting on the stage, everyone can't help but go to see him. Obviously, they are more looking forward to his performance. Everything in front of them seems to be just a foil, or an appetizer, a performance that warms up the atmosphere.

The good show began, Chen Jin came on the stage, and everyone applauded. The first song was naturally Michael Jackson's "Beatit". Chen Jin thought for a long time, and finally decided to dance, which was exactly the same as Michael's Heavenly King for the time being. It is undeniable that it was the most dazzling dance with the song. Chen Jin couldn't think of more for the time being. Okay, as for singing, he imitated the singing of the King of Heaven at the beginning, and then used his own voice, which was the same as the one that of Zhang Guorong before.

The light dimmed a little. The music of "Beatit" sounded. Chen Jin came to the stage in a tight sequin suit. His hair was already messy, and he looked more wild at this time.

The dance was Chen Jin's first performance, but he was completely confident. When he was rehearsing with Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng said that he danced even better, smoother and more perfect than Michael's.

The first time was to imitate the singing of the King of Heaven. Chen Jin took out all his strength. When he danced, he played that kind of wildness to the extreme. His movements were impeccable, and even his expression was so perfect.

At the second time, Chen Jin was more comfortable. In an instant, he shattered his previous ideas, added more of his own elements, and added more elements of breakdancing, space dance, and even hip-hop, but he was completely integrated, more dazzling, and did not seem superfluous and abrupt at all. At that moment His whole body and mind were integrated into the dance. A strange feeling surged into his heart. Everything around him seemed to have stagnated, and his voice disappeared, leaving him to dance alone to his heart's content. It was so comfortable, so perfect, and his spirit was sublimated again. It felt very wonderful.

However, the dance is better. At this time, Chen Jin felt that there was something wrong with his singing. He always feels a little awkward. It's not that he doesn't have the ability, but that he can't exert all his strength to achieve the effect he wants.

Until the end of the song, there was still no way to change. Therefore, after the performance, although he still looked smiling, the feeling of slight stiffness could not escape the eyes of the person he was familiar with. Zhiwei and his three master of ceremonies had come up in the sensational effect of the audience and said, "Wow. It's great. It's really dazzling. Even my body seems to be uncontrollable to dance with it. Zhiwei didn't understand so much. He only saw that Chen Jin's dance was super cool and his singing was also good. Naturally, he was praised.

Sister Dudu is already joking Zhiwei, "Forget it, you are short and not handsome. If you jump to the top, someone must have smashed the rotten eggs."

Sister Feifei is planning to answer, but a guest under the stage has already stood up to speak. He has always supported Chen Jin. He also said it directly to Chen Jin and said to Chen Jin, "KING, do you think you can't sing well and you are not used to it?"

Chen Jin was stunned for a moment and did not hide it. He is no longer the kind of guy who dares not admit a little flaws now. Moreover, it seems that Huang Ji can also give him good advice, nod and nod sincerely, "It turns out that I don't have this feeling, but when I just danced to the most smoothly, I sang a little It's awkward. I always feel a little uncomfortable. I'm not satisfied!"

"Well, I'll praise you first. You dance very well. I dare not say that you have surpassed Michael Jackson, but it will never be worse than him. As for the time you just said, I think you have surpassed him, very casual, smooth, and even more dazzling. At that time, your whole mental state was there, and there was your real soul. Huang Ji was very satisfied with Chen Jin's sincerity. He was always so hard-working and humble. At first, he praised him well before analyzing the reason for him. "Singing again, your previous hand was imitating Michael Jackson's singing. I learned it at a time, because you have super imitation ability, and you were not finished at that time. Put all into this song, so you don't think, or don't feel too much, but when you fully devote yourself to it and start singing in your own way, you will show one of your biggest flaws. It's not your poor singing skills, but your English proficiency and English. Mastery of singing.

"Cantonese singing is similar to Mandarin singing, and the language is basically the same, so it is not difficult for you to master and grow rapidly. However, English is different. Moreover, your current English level is definitely not good. Naturally, you can't be familiar with English singing."

The little old man talked more and more energetic, but looking at Gu Jiahui next to him nodding frequently, he knew that what he said was reasonable. When he spoke Chen Jin's English, Chen Jin also scratched his head embarrassedly. At that moment, the cuteness and innocence revealed made many women at the scene scream. At this time, Uncle Ji also smiled, as if he were facing My nephew is like a kind of love. "It doesn't matter. You can learn all these. With your learning ability and your already good singing skills, you are likely to become the first person for us Chinese to release English records in the future. This is not an exaggeration. You have that condition. There are almost no dead corners in your voice range. You can perfectly have the kind of singing voice of foreigners. You can even play all forms of music, such as jazz, punk, rock, country and so on.

"So, what you have to do now is as Brother Hui said. You should always work hard, don't relax, and don't interfere with the outside world. I hope to see a Chinese superstar who is really popular all over the world. This is my expectation for you and your goal in the future."

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