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Chapter 244 "Singer" Finals (Second 3)

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    When the lanterns come on, the sun goes down, and the air gets colder.

    Seeing that there would be no more celebrities, the fans at the red carpet put away their banners and posters, shiveringly put on their coats and down jackets, and prepared to evacuate the scene.

    Some people left hungry and went to have dinner, while others entered with their ID cards and text messages under the envious eyes of others.

    Xiaochi was wrapped in his coat and took Xiaoxia through various inspections. After saving the equipment, he entered the recording site.

    It was his first time to come to the recording site of "Singer". He had only seen the tip of the iceberg on TV, so he was very excited at this time.  When you look at the scene behind the camera, you can often see many things that cannot be seen outside the screen.

    For example, Xiaochi saw that all the staff on site were nervous and busy, and the bad-tempered team leaders were ordering the employees around.

    After all, broadcasting live in front of the whole country is a big deal.  Ordinary TV stations may not have the guts and ability to do live broadcasts. First, there are too many uncontrollable factors, and jokes will happen if they don't get it right. Second, the difficulty will increase exponentially.  But they are Shonan TV, and they want to broadcast live.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Can't compare to the audience who have gone through all kinds of hardships through formal channels, and those with connections can only sit in the aisle.  They entered relatively late, and only after all regular spectators had finished sitting could they go in and sit in the aisle according to their numbers.

    Sitting in the aisle sounds a bit shorter than sitting on a chair, but the aisle at the recording site is still quite clean.  Many well-dressed men and women, young and old, sat down and started chattering.

    ¡°These connections are through title sponsors and sponsors, and some have obtained votes from TV station leaders.  Favorite exchanges cannot be eliminated. In order to ensure a fair competition system, the program team allows these related users to watch but not vote.

    Related households do not have voting rights.

    But Koike believes that not having the right to vote is not necessarily a bad thing. They can enjoy music more purely without having to worry about who to vote for.

    Xiaochi can enjoy music neutrally and objectively. If Han Jue doesn't come to help Zhang Yiman sing, then Xiaoxia can also be relaxed and objective.  But she is a fan of Han Jue, and she is still a die-hard fan, so she was destined to watch this game with fear from the beginning, knowing the final result.

    Xiaoxia just wanted to vote for Han Jue.  Not having the right to vote doesn't matter because she can canvass votes.

    "Sister, whose fan are you? Who will you vote for later?" Xiao Xia caught a dignified middle-aged woman next to her and asked.

    "Humph."

    This aunt glanced at Xiaoxia and laughed in a bel canto style with her mouth closed and a nasal tone, as if to say: "You don't have the right to vote. We are not from the same world. I don't want to talk to you."  ¡¿

    "You who use the back door don't even have the right to vote. We are not from the same world. I don't want to talk to you." The aunt said.

    "Hey," Xiaoxia licked her teeth with her tongue and smiled silently, "Look at my bad temper."

    "Calm down!" Xiaochi quickly covered Xiaoxia's mouth with his hand.  He knew that Xiao Xia wouldn't hit anyone, but if Xiao Xia cursed someone, the damage would be about the same as hitting someone.

    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, please give me a moment.¡± A deep voice came from behind Koike Xiaoxia and the others.

    Xiaochi and Xiaoxia separated, letting this belated middle-aged elegant man walk down the aisle.  Because Xiaochi and the others were positioned relatively forward, you could see the elegant man walking to the front bench area.

    Yes, there are differences among related households.

    "No!" Xiao Xia looked at the middle-aged man's back and said no.

    "Why are you making such a weird noise?" Xiaochi looked at Xiaoxia with disgust.

    Xiaoxia ignored Xiaochi, but pointed at the man's back and said, "Look at him, does he look familiar?"

    "This kind of old-fashioned routineeh? Isn't that Zhang Yiman's father?" Xiaochi was surprised after taking a look.  As the little boss of Han Jue [illegal cram school], getting to know the idol's "father-in-law" is a compulsory course.

    "My father-in-law is so handsome."

    "My father-in-law loves his daughter."

    "My father-in-law is so rich."

    Without waiting for Xiaochi and Xiaoxia to observe, a person with a microphone walked to the bottom of the stage, facing the audience, and said that the live broadcast would start soon.

    The audience at the scene was ready for the show, and they stayed there for half a day.

    The audience at the scene at this time is different from the audience watching the program in front of the TV.

    ????????????????????????????There is no honesty.  He closed his eyes and furrowed his brows, a look of vicissitudes of life on his face.  The moment the deep voice sounded, it seemed to pull everyone into an old black and white movie:

    ¡¾Ah friend, we think growing old is a long time, sometimes it happens overnight.  Seeing myself pale in the morning mirror, like a disappearing shooting star]

    "My friend, the sage said that if you persist, you will definitely succeed. You will look at the thatched cottage three times with your head hanging from the beam, a cone and thorns in your buttocks.  Those who believe in it are like believing in a long joke, and those who do not believe in it have lost their souls]

    These singers have completely lost their pre-performance laughter.  At this time, they were playing the guitar seriously, like a big boy who was injured by reality and was healing.  It's also like the seniors who have grown old under pressure, looking back and saying something to all their friends who have ideals.

    The audience listened to the melody, which was as desolate as the autumn wind, and then looked at the lyrics, feeling sad.

    They once believed that "persistence will bring rewards", but when did this belief get away from them?

    When I grow up.

    "My friend, running a thousand miles into the night is a matter of gratification and enmity. After waking up, it will always be a dream."  On the road, in July, in our early morning and sunset, who is not an ant with uncertain luck]

    Romance and reality are like the most mismatched couple, falling in love and killing each other, occasionally passionate, but incompatible.

    At this time, Han Jue listened to these lyrics and sighed sadly.  Coincidentally with the lyrics, July is the month he came into this world.  And he is indeed like an ant in the face of fate.

    No one knows what will happen in the future.  Some changes have to be made.

    He suddenly broke away from the layers of protection of his girlfriend in his previous life and faced the cruelty of life.  He who was once emotional has learned to be rational and realistic.  He is growing up step by step into a strong adult who cannot be hurt by anyone.

    But he still misses the big boy he once was.

    ¡¾Goodbye my friend, Goodbye my friend.  Oh friend, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.  If I die in life, you will bury me.  If I die in life, please don't miss me.  ¡¿

    The lyrics are sober and true. It tells many cruel truths about life, and also tells about the necessity of many ideals facing reality.

    Song Yin and his friends seemed to be explaining their ideal funeral arrangements, and also seemed to be making a vow to embark on a romantic path again.

    Even though there are many difficulties on the ideal road, they still choose to keep going.

    If you really die, just say goodbye gracefully.

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    When the final chorus of seven singers ends, when the last note of the song falls, when the last sound of the accordion disappears.

    Everyone wakes up from this heavy-weighted tune.

    Some members of the audience broke away from the song, wiped the tears from their faces, stood up, clapped vigorously, and gave the most sincere and warm applause.

    "Thank you Song Yin and his supporting singers," He Tu walked onto the stage while wiping the corners of his eyes. "As I get older, I can't help but recall the past when I listen to songs like this. At that time, I still listened to the few words present.  A singer who grew up singing songs.¡±

    The audience burst into laughter.  Because folk singers like Lao Yang were indeed contemporary with He Tu and became famous earlier than He Tu.

    "Although these singers are all familiar to everyone, they can be said to be half of the heavyweights in the folk music circle. But I still want to introduce them to you" He Tu took Song Yin's guest singers one by one.  Introduce the past.

    After sending Song Yin and his friends off the stage, He Tu suddenly shouted to Han Jue from afar:

    "Han Jue, what do you think of Song Yin's singing? Are you satisfied?"

    The image of Han Jue appeared on the big screen at the back.

    Han Jue on the screen clapped his hands gently, whether it was a joke or a complaint, and said: "It's very good, very good. It would be even better if you could add me. Can you imagine? I want to sing a part of the song I wrote."  , and he refused to let me sing. Originally, this song had eight verses, but it was deleted, haha."

    "Hahahaha," He Tu smiled unscrupulously and sent a promotion, "I wonder if the record version of this song will have your part in it."

    The screen was about to be cut off, but Zhang Yiman suddenly stuck to Han Jue's side, took Han Jue's arm, and said sweetly to the camera: "If you don't want to sing, don't sing. We don't care about that part! Uncle, I'll give it to you  You sang half of it!¡±

    There was an uproar in the audience.  The audience in front of the screen was in an uproar when they saw this.

    The uproar was not because of anything, it was just because these two guys were broadcasting dog food in front of the whole country, and some people were injured.

    Xiaochi in the audience saw a man in front of him with his hands folded across his chest and was very angry!  It was as if he could hear a cold snort from the other party.

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    Song recommendation: "Goodbye, my friend" - Jiang Ming, Dongzi, Liu Dongming, Good Sister Band, Zhong Lifeng, Xiaohe.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??.

    Xiaochi in the audience saw a man in front of him with his hands folded across his chest and was very angry!  It was as if he could hear a cold snort from the other party.

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    Song recommendation: "Goodbye, my friend" - Jiang Ming, Dongzi, Liu Dongming, Good Sister Band, Zhong Lifeng, Xiaohe.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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