Chapter 1553 - 'The Ordinary Road'!
I am Really a Superstar
Translator: Legge Editor: Legge
The second contestant came on!
Guan Xue quietly went onstage amid scattered applause.
Compared to Hai Yifeiâs onstage appearance, it was an entirely different reaction.
A melodious voice floated out.
âWhere is the piano?
âWhere does the sound drift?
âTo the heavens maybe?
âCan this be fate?â
Guan Xue sang with all that she could.
She hit the high notes.
She sang in falsetto.
She incorporated portamento into the song.
She was constantly switching between different techniques.
But not many people in the audience was taking her seriously.
â¦
Online.
The voting window had opened.
Even before some of the singers had taken the stage to sing, the fans were already voting crazily for them.
âHaihai shall be victorious!â
âDamn, let me give my vote to Qiqi first.â
âIâve already voted for Qu Dong.â
âHe hasnât even performed yet, big sis.â
âSo what? Iâll just vote first.â
âGuan Xue sang quite well too.â
âYeah, Iâve voted for her.â
âHas everyone already voted? Why arenât you all saving your votes until they finish singing? There are still three more contestants.â
âZhang Ye is in real danger.â
âIt was expected that he would be the first to get eliminated.â
âActually, a lot of people here were Zhang Yeâs fans in the past, but there really arenât too many of them left.â
âNo matter what, heâs still a former Heavenly King. How can he get eliminated in just the first round? That would be so embarrassing.â
âHe asked for it for not admitting that he has become old and insisting on coming to compete with the hunks.â
âActually, I really wanna know what song Zhang Ye will sing.â
â¦
On the stage.
Qi Liang went onstage.
The cheering was deafening.
âQiqi!â
âQi Liang!â
âQi Liang!â
âLetâs go!â
âHeâs so handsome!â
âQiqi, Iâll love you forever!â
Many girls started crying the moment they saw Qi Liang.
The extent of chasing after a star like that could only simply be described as feverish!
Today, Qi Liang had chosen an English song to sing. It was also a genre that he was very adept at performing. The moment he opened his mouth, many people in the audience stood up!
Compared to Hai Yifei, he had even more fans!
Qi Liangâs popularity was much higher than Hai Yifeiâs!
â¦
Backstage.
In Room One.
An employee knocked on the door and entered.
The employee said, âDirector Zhang, Teacher Qu Dong will be going onstage next. Please get ready for your turn.â
Zhang Ye laughed. âDonât address me as Director Zhang anymore.â
The employee scratched his head in embarrassment. âHai, Iâm used to calling you that.â
âIâve ready and can go at any time,â Zhang Ye said.
The employee said, âAlright then, have some water. Weâll bring you over in another two minutes.â
Zhang Ye nodded and figured that he might as well turn off the television. The room was suddenly plunged into silence, although the shouting from where the stage was could still be heard. There wasnât a lot of time left. He then lowered his head to look at his hands and discovered that they were actually trembling. It had been four years, four years without meeting the audience, four years without standing on a stage to perform. Will they still acknowledge me? Can my voice still move them?
Zhang Ye did not know.
He only knew that he had a lot of things that he wished to say to them. He really had a lot to say.
Iâm back.
But are you still here for me?
Do you guys still remember my story?
The employee said, âTeacher Zhang, letâs go.â
âAlright.â Zhang Ye stood up and went with him.
As they got closer to the stage, the shouting in the venue became clearer.
Qu Dong was still singing.
Zhang Ye was in the holding area now.
From where he was, he could see a portion of the audience and the stage. It was a very familiar sight and something that he missed greatly. This was the same stage as the one he helped to design. After five seasons, there wasnât too much change. For a moment, Zhang Ye lost his focus. He suddenly remembered many things, such as the explosive popularity of âSmall Apple,â how plaza dancing took the country by storm, and his finale song, âThe King of Karaoke.â All of that was part of his story on this stage those years ago.
After four years, he was back.
Time really went quick.
All of a sudden, thunderous clapping and roars pulled him back to reality.
âQu Dong!â
âQu Dong!â
âQu Dong!â
The onstage performance had ended.
The audience couldnât contain their excitement.
Madness!
Screams!
Yells!
All of the applause was for Qu Dong!
Zhang Ye knew that it was time for him to go onstage.
â¦
On Weibo.
âQuqu is invincible!â
âThis song was performed in such a godly manner!â
âQiqiâs song was quite good too.â
âThe greatest champion of the five seasons can only be a fight between Qi Liang and Qu Dong. Even if the others can sing in such a fantastic way, there isnât much hope of them winning.â
âYeah, their popularities are entirely different from these two.â
âWhoâs the next singer?â
âAh, it should be Zhang Yeâs turn, right? Next is the last one.â
âI donât hold any hope for him.â
âHai, he shouldnât have joined at all.â
âI donât even feel like listening to this blacklisted artist perform.â
âRight, with such a tainted history, he thinks that he can challenge Qiqi and Ququ?â
âHeâs probably gonna get eliminated in the first round.â
â¦
Old Chenâs house.
Chen Guang was startled. âItâs Zhang Yeâs turn!â
Fan Wenli actually became nervous. âWill he be alright?â
âLetâs watch,â Chen Guang said.
Fan Wenli said, âHe had better not get eliminated in the first round!â
â¦
At Zhang Yeâs maternal grandmaâs house.
His cousins were making a ruckus.
âItâs our brotherâs turn!â
âItâs finally our brotherâs turn!â
âThis is suffocatingly tense!â
âWhat song will our brother be singing?â
âI donât know.â
âItâs probably going to be an old song?â
â¦
At Old Wuâs parentsâ courtyard house.
Wu Changhe asked, âHai, why have some people started leaving their seats?â
Li Qinqin said, âI donât know.â
Wu Mo said, âDamn, this is so uncalled for.â
Li Qinqin said, âYeah, why are the audience members leaving right now?â
â¦
At Qu Dongâs Studio.
âPfft.â
âThere are people standing up to leave?â
âThey probably want to visit the bathroom after watching the performances for so long.â
âGo to the bathroom when itâs Zhang Yeâs turn? His social relations are godawful then.â
âHis current popularity is really no longer the same as before.â
â¦
Back at home.
Zhang Yeâs mother roared, âWhatâs the meaning of this?â
His father was stunned. âWhy would they visit the bathroom right now?â
His mother said angrily, âI told him not to join the competition! See! What did I tell you!â
â¦
Dong Shanshanâs house.
âWhat the hell!â
âZhangâer is in a dangerous position.â
âYeah, judging by the atmosphere, it really doesnât seem like he stands a chance of going through.â
âLetâs see how Zhang Ye will handle this.â
âCan he turn the tide?â
âWho knows!â
â¦
At the live venue.
In the audience, a lot of people were leaving their seats.
âItâs been an hour already.â
âYeah, letâs make use of Zhang Yeâs performance to quickly use the bathroom.â
âYeah, thereâs still the second round to go after this.â
âIâll be looking forward to seeing Ququâs performance in the second round.â
âQi Liang is very good too.â
âHaha, theyâre both quite good. Our ears are gonna have a feast today.â
âLook, Zhang Ye has come out onstage. He seems like he has put on some weight.â
âThatâs because he was too thin in the past.â
âItâs been so many years since Iâve seen him.â
âLetâs go to the bathroom first. Weâll see how he performs after we get back.â
Over a dozen people were joking and laughing as they casually left their seats.
At this moment, on camera, Zhang Ye had walked out of the moon gate.
Some people were about to leave.
While some remained seated.
There was no applause.
There were no cheers.
The executive director, Xiao Lu, looked solemn. However, she was panicking badly on the inside!
How did it end up like this?
Why wasnât there any applause?
Have you all really forgotten about Teacher Zhang?
Zhang Ye slowly walked out and stopped in his tracks. He stood quietly onstage and looked into the audience. Looking at those people who were leaving their seats without even giving him a look, he did not say anything at all. There was nothing he could say anyway. All he did was hold his microphone as he slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment.
The entire nationâs viewers were watching this scene on their televisions.
The entire nationâs viewers were staring at him curiously.
Backstage, Qi Liang, who had finished performing, was shaking his head.
Sitting beside him, Guan Xue let out a small sigh.
This was a scene they had anticipated.
The music played.
But what no one expected that everyone would be stunned when Zhang Ye opened his mouth!
The spotlights were focused on Zhang Ye.
The melody of the music was gentle and melancholic.
Then Zhang Ye opened his mouth.
Under everyoneâs gaze, Zhang Ye gripped the microphone with his eyes closed. Standing on this stage that he helped build four years ago, he lightly sang.
This was his first time singing a song in an official setting since his return.
There were no high notes.
There were no techniques.
He was just singing 1 in a calm and quiet manner:
âAs you waver on the pathway
âWill you move forward? Via, via.
âFragile, arrogant.
âThatâs how I used to be as well.â
In the audience.
The people who had left their seats froze!
Zhang Ye sang gently.
âImpassioned, apprehensive.
âWhere are you going? Via, via.
âSilent as a puzzle.
âAre you listening to my story?â
The people who were leaving stopped in their tracks!
They looked at Zhang Ye in surprise!
Xiao Lu was stunned!
The live audience members were dumbfounded!
The people watching TV were staring in shock at their screens!
Zhang Ye opened his eyes.
He looked at the stage.
He looked at the audience.
He looked at everyone.
He sang.
âIâve traversed mountains and the seas,
âAnd cut through crowds of people.
âOnce upon a time, I had it all.
âBut it was all gone in the blink of an eye.
âIâd lost and was beyond hope, and even lost all direction.
âUntil I saw that being ordinary was my only solution.â
Listening this, Xiao Luâs eyes reddened!
â¦
At Yao Jiancaiâs house.
âHe can still write songs?â
âItâs a new song!â
â¦
Old Zhangâs house.
âThis fellow is amazing.â
âSo he can still sing.â
â¦
Dong Shanshanâs house.
âHow has Zhangâer been living his life these past few years?â
âTo have a home that he couldnât go back to, to have a child that he couldnât see. Just tell me, how did he live through all of that?â
â¦
At the venue.
Zhang Ye sang lightly.
âWhile you are still fantasizing
âAbout your future, via, via.
âWill it improve, or worsen?
âFor me, itâs just another day.â
The crowd fell silent.
The people who hadnât been paying attention to him earlier were now dumbfounded.
Zhang Ye reached out and clutched his chest. His grip tightened as he sang.
âI once destroyed everything I held dear,
âSo I had to leave for good.
âI once fell into endless darkness.
âI struggled but failed to get out.
âIâve been like you, like him, even like weeds and wildflowers.
âIâm desperate and yearning, I cry and laugh, but stay ordinary.â
This was Zhang Yeâs story.
These were his experiences over the past four years.
â¦
At Zhang Yeâs parentsâ house.
His mother was crying. âSon!â
His fatherâs eyes were a deep red.
â¦
Back at home.
Sisi asked, âMommy, Mommy, whatâs wrong?â
Wu Zeqing said, âMommyâs fine.â
âMommy, donât cry.â
âOK, Mommy wonât cry.â
â¦
Onstage.
Zhang Ye sang.
âMove forward, keep going, even if you were given over.
âMove forward, keep going, even if you were robbed.
âMove forward, keep going, even if you miss out.
âMove forward, keep going, even if youâ
âIâve traversed mountains and the seas, / And cut through crowds of people.
âIâve asked all around the world, / But have never gotten an answer.
âIâm just like you, like him, even like weeds and wildflowers.
âAs I face the unknown, this is the only road I will take.â
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Many of the Beijing Television staff were crying.
Zhang Yeâs old classmates were crying.
Fan Wenli was crying.
When many of the audience members at the venue realized it, tears were already dripping from their eyes. They couldnât even wipe them dry or get them off their faces.
Zhang Ye lowered the microphone.
Then he raised it again.
âTime flies by, and just like that.
âTomorrow is here. Via, via.
âThe wind blows, the road ahead is still long.
âHow far am I into my story?â
The song ended.
There was still no applause.
There were still no cheers.
There were still no screams.
But Qu Dong froze.
Qi Liang, Hai Yifei, and the others also found it a little unbelievable.
They discovered that many of the staff and audience members at the venue were crying.
Those who had stood up to leave their seats, those who did not anticipate listening to Zhang Ye sing, all of them had thought that after so many years, Zhang Ye would have become a memory to them. They had thought that even after seeing Zhang Ye again, that passion in them from years ago would not get stirred up. They believed that they had all grown up and changed, that all of them had already moved on. But they didnât expect that when faced with Zhang Ye again, upon hearing him sing again, they would still burst into tears!
His story from years ago had appeared in front of them once again!