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- Whether it is a prediction or bad news, in the end, it still has to be implemented in the game itself.
the next day.
Lin Yuan went to the music center in Little Gudong's car to prepare for the third recording of "The King of Masked Singer".
When driving.
Little Gudong was a little aggrieved: "Those people are too much, Representative Lin can't afford to be angry about them."
Lin Yuan: ""
The one who was angry was obviously Little Gudong.
Lin Yuan himself really didn't feel anything.
Of course Lin Yuan would read the comments on the Internet, and even liked many people in the tourist mode.
Some evaluations are very objective.
If your own singing skills don't improve, the competition really won't last long.
No matter how many cards he has in his hole, it can't cover up the disadvantage of singing skills.
But it would be wrong to say that I am in danger in the third period.
Even without the improvement of singing skills in the skill book in the golden treasure box, Lin Yuan is sure that he will not be eliminated in the third round.
After all, not all powerful songs require extremely high singing skills, and the second-tier singing skills are enough.
for example¡¡
Besides singing, sometimes feelings are more important than singing skills. If singing skills alone are there, what is the difference from singing machines?
In short, Lin Yuan has made a decision!
In today's issue, I want to completely reverse some people's impressions of myself in the previous two issues!
Think about it this way.
The car arrived at the program group.
When Lin Yuan got out of the car with his mask on, there was a sudden explosion of loud noises, the decibels were far higher than the previous one, and even the security guards next to him were startled!
"Lanling King!"
"Come on, King Lanling!"
"I will always support you, King Lanling, and labor and management only support you today!"
"You are great, King Lanling!"
"I love you, King Lanling!"
"Don't listen to the online ones, just sing your own songs well, "Boy" is great, I downloaded it and supported it!"
"Prince Lanling, I fought against people all night for you!"
"I came from Yangcheng to support you!"
""
Lin Yuan's footsteps paused slightly.
He looked at the faces on the periphery, and suddenly felt a little strange.
If he hadn't read the comments on the Internet, Lin Yuan would have almost doubted that he won so much support because he won the first place in the last round.
¡®I seem to have overlooked something. '
In Lin Yuan's mind, such an idea suddenly popped up.
last night.
When I read the comments on the Internet, I was obviously not angry, and I even had a leisurely way to give people a thumbs up
Very gentle!
Very rational!
Very calm!
But at this moment, listening to these cheering sounds, he suddenly felt that a little bit of emotion in his chest was gathering and rising little by little.
Can't tell, the way is unknown.
A lot of words, stuck in the chest.
Looking at the indifferent, eager, plain, or smiling faces on the periphery, he finally knew what he had overlooked.
He suddenly remembered
Last night, while many people were bad-mouthing themselves, there were actually some very slim voices who were fighting for reason.
He suddenly remembered
? Last night, after Leng Quan finished the live broadcast, someone left such a message in the comment section of "Boy":
"You keep singing, I'll keep listening¡ªno matter where you sing."
He suddenly remembered
Last night in the music forum, someone forwarded and shared "Boy" over and over again, as if trying to tell more people that this song is worth listening to more times
Although such efforts are somewhat futile and even ridiculous.
Although the reply below is not very pleasant.
The poster is still stubbornly fighting for it.
At that time, Lin Yuan just felt that he was very comfortable, and that there were still people who could feel his sincerity, and that was enough.
But that's all.
However, the seemingly weak support of each sentence, when I think about it now, the feeling seems to be completely different again.
It turns out that there are some things that I don't care about at all, but some people care so much
So it's not that I'm not angry, it's just that others are angry for me
It turns out that I am so important to some people
&nb?I also support the elimination. "
"You guys like him only because he performed well in the first issue."
""
In the front row of the jury, the camera showed Leng Quan's face, and he was indeed a member of the third round of jury.
Leng Quan even smiled at the camera.
However, the four judges on the judging panel had serious expressions, and there seemed to be some hidden worries in their eyes.
There are 500 auditorium seats, and there seem to be all kinds of people in the world.
Suddenly.
The heavy drums sounded, and the lights on the stage turned into a phantom blue. This stage seemed to have a murderous look!
Boom boom!
Boom boom!
Boom boom!
Before the big drum, the drummer vigorously waved the drumsticks, and the rhythm was heavy and powerful.
Then there was a slight pause in the drumming.
The sound of the pipa came through!
Center stage.
Lin Yuan's hand holding the erected microphone suddenly tightened, and in the close-up shot by the camera, even the joints were faintly white!
at the same time.
His voice was like a fired shell, exploding with a bang!
"The sea laughs!"
"Booming tides on both sides of the strait!"
"Floating with the waves, remembering the present!"
As if there was a sense of urgency that the back of the neck was pinched, everyone's scalps were numb in an instant!
Just like a fast shot.
Lin Yuan's mind flashed through what he heard at the door and what he saw last night.
The boldness in the smoky voice was suddenly magnified, and his emotions that had been boiling since no one knew when completely burst out¡ª¡ª
"Heaven laughs!"
"One after another the world tide!"
"Who loses and who wins, God knows!"
The drum beats everyone's heart, the pipa touches everyone's nerves, and the singing impacts everyone's eardrums.
Dragons and tigers roared for a while¡ª¡ª
Listen to the thunder in the silent place! ! !
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