Chapter 193: Wanting to Wear the Crown

At this moment, the director of the Xiangjiang Notary Office, who is responsible for counting the votes, also repeatedly confirmed the specific data with the two major operators, and after repeatedly confirming the specific number of votes, he also looked at the stage in front of him with a shocked face and muttered: "This ...... How can you compare?"

Although there are two other reasons why the other players haven't really played yet......

But judging from the current increase, Zheng Qian is obviously standing on the top of the mountain, while Su Jing and Song Zixun are still wandering at the foot of the mountain......

Amid a burst of cheers, the second player took the field.

Although the applause of the audience at the scene was no worse than when he welcomed Zheng Qian, Song Zixun still felt lack of confidence at the moment, but as a professional leader, when he stepped on the stage, Song Zixun's face was also full of mechanized smiles.

The song he wants to sing is called "Green Island", which was specially composed by Taiwanese songwriter Shi Ruolong for Song Zixun's finals day, but the content of this song describes many Taiwanese landscapes, although there are also very bright spots, but compared with Zheng Qian's "Ordinary Road", it immediately stands out.

This is also the reason why Song Zixun seriously lacked self-confidence after witnessing Zheng Qian's performance.

He even doubts now that Shi Ruolong, a senior, is here to pit himself.

The previous song "Flower Heart" was exposed to plagiarism.

Now this song "Green Island" is singing the praises of Taiwan, although the mainland is now advocating the treasure island of Taiwan, the two sides of the strait are one family, but whether to kiss you or not, a Taiwan does not have a little X?

Although Song Zixun performed this "Green Island" perfectly, when it came to the judges' comments, Wang Fei and others did not show much interest, but they always smirked politely, and they were not as warm as they were when they treated Zheng Qian......

Song Zixun saw this situation, and he chuckled in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

Wang Jie looked at the uncertain appearance on Song Zixun's face, and he also felt funny in his heart.

But in terms of singing skills, Song Zixun is only slightly inferior to Zheng Qian, but his ceiling is not high, and there is no comparison with a soprano player like Zheng Qian.

Shi Ruolong has never relied on talent and amazing works to win, although he is very famous, but in fact, he relies on the accumulation of a large number of works, when a person can write several lyrics and songs a day, after years of accumulation, there is always a song that can become popular.

This is Shi Ruolong.

Older singers in the industry know this, so the price of Shi Ruolong's works is not high in his fame, but young people nowadays don't understand it......

Compared with Zheng Qian's "Ordinary Road", "Green Island" is worlds different in terms of lyrics and songs.

What's more, in this kind of finals, hundreds of millions of people are paying attention, not showing their ambitions, so that fans have enthusiasm and motivation to vote, but to sing the praises of Taiwan......

Something is wrong?

Are you supposed to be the Spring Festival Gala?

Do you want to memorize the core values of socialism for you?

Backstage, Su Jing witnessed Song Zixun's performance, and her always calm face couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She remembered what the teacher had said to her when she competed.

Sometimes it's not necessarily the opponent who beats you, it's themselves......

Many people have the desire to win and want to break through, but there is no need.

Every time you seek change, it is an adventure, like stepping on a tightrope, in the past, you may go further, but if you can't get over, you will fall into the abyss.

So this time, when she came to Star City from the East China Sea to participate in the competition, the teacher only told her one word.

Careless!

As long as you hold on, victory will come sooner or later!

Today, Su Jing really wanted to say loudly to the teacher: "The teacher is wise!"

Since participating in the audition, she has followed the teacher's guidance, all the way to the present, almost never changing in the way of singing, all the way to the dolphin sound, directly to the finals.

In the process, she also hesitated.

After all, every performance is a dolphin song, no matter how others listen to it, but she herself is about to vomit!

But there is no way, such a performance is liked by a large number of fans!

And those players who were not weaker than her in the process of the game, one by one shouted to break through, to change, to break their own shackles......

What now?

The grass on the grave is three meters high!

As for these players who are clamoring for a breakthrough, have any of them really made a breakthrough?

There are too!

For example, Brother Zheng Qian, who is the old god next to him, is the real god!

A style breakthrough is like playing!

deserved to win the championship......

Su Jing is also self-aware, whether it is popularity on or off the field, Zheng Qian's advantage is overwhelming.

So she didn't think about the championship for a long time.

Now seeing Song Zixun's performance in the finals, Su Jing is about to burst into tears of laughter in her heart.

But on the surface it is still very cold.

In the warm cheers and applause of the audience, Su Jing walked on the stage step by step and began to perform the song "Splendid Stars" specially prepared for the finals.

The song has few lyrics, just a few lines, but the chorus part is a large dolphin sound.

In the finals, Su Jing once again adhered to the teacher's explanation and continued to fight to the end, and her strength was really strong, and the continuous dolphin sound seemed to pierce the studio, and everyone had goosebumps when they heard it.

For a full minute, Su Jing kept "ahhhh

After the singing, the applause lasted for a long time.

There were even audience members who shouted the name of "Su Jing" in unison.

After all, it is a competitive stage, and this kind of dazzling song can impress the audience who watch the show for the first time, and in terms of popularity, Su Jing has also achieved the ultimate this time.

However, old audiences also know that Zheng Qian's treble is one level higher than Su Jing.

People are just aesthetically tired and disdainful of performance.

At this moment, on the judges' seat, Gong Fucheng was full of admiration: "Su Jing's voice is so beautiful, she deserves to be the queen of dolphin sound, I heard your song when I was in Hong Kong, I didn't remember what the name was for a while, but when I saw you today, I didn't expect you to be so young!"

Su Jing was overjoyed!

I even have fans in Hong Kong?

No matter how cold he was, a smile appeared on his face at this moment, and he thanked the Heavenly King for his appreciation.

At this moment, Gong Fucheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and laughed: "I remember, that song seems to be called "Left Finger Moon" ......"

“???”

Su Jing's face froze.

But he quickly recovered, and his face was light and light.

She actually sang "Left Finger Moon" during the competition, maybe the king is talking about the version she sang?

Therefore, she will not be embarrassed.

Anyway, I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed!

That's right, Heavenly King Gong Fucheng is extremely embarrassed at the moment.

He remembered that "Left Finger Moon" was Zheng Qian's work.

Is this really wrong......

There was a burst of laughter.

Wang Jie also laughed out loud, he hurried to the rescue, "Su Jing's dolphin voice has a very ethereal feeling, a bit similar to Wang Fei when he sings, I heard that the outside world gave you a nickname, called 'Little Wang Fei'?"

Su Jing paused, and finally nodded: "Yes." ”

She is actually a little reluctant, although Wang Fei is a queen of contemporary music, her ambition is not low, and she doesn't want to be Wang Fei's second.

So in public, he has also said many times that he is not "Little Wang Fei", he is Su Jing!

Wang Fei was obviously empathetic, picked up the microphone and said, "I don't know how to sound dolphins." ”

Wang Jie quipped: "That's the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves......"

Wang Fei rolled his eyes, and immediately laughed, but he was not really angry.

Su Jing wasn't really stupid, and hurriedly said: "If I have one-tenth of Sister Wang Fei's strength, I will definitely be on fire now!"

"You're already hot!"

Wang Fei said with a smile: ""Chinese Idol" is popular all over the Taiwan Strait and three places, and it is very influential in the whole of Asia, don't be presumptuous, after tonight, you will become the most shining star in the entire Chinese circle!"

Su Jing's heart was about to fly when she heard this, but she still pretended to be calm: "Thank you Sister Fei for your encouragement!"

At this point, the three singers have finished performing.

Seventy minutes have passed.

There are ten minutes left to vote.

The hosts Lin Xiang and He Ling took the stage and began to interview Zheng Qian and the three to start the final canvassing time.

At the same time, director Li Dongtian picked up the walkie-talkie and asked for the voting data at the moment for the third time.

The Xiangjiang Notary Office also responded quickly.

After Li Dongtian got the answer he wanted, he fell silent again.

Although Song Zixun and Su Jing have seen their respective data soar after their performances, compared with that high mountain, this increase is still a drop in the bucket.

He was a little puzzled.

Is the participation of domestic audiences so high now?

In the past, similar programs, the number of voters was all for the purpose.

If this data were released today, would the public believe it?

But, cheating?

It can't be either!

With government personnel personally impartial, and hundreds of millions of viewers supervising, the two major operators of China Mobile and China Unicom also resolutely dare not engage in favoritism and irregularities at this moment.

Even Li Dongtian has long lost the idea of black-box operation.

According to the words of the director, everything has to go with its flow!

But now, this data!

It's so fake!

Even the director himself can't believe it, will the audience believe it?

......

At this moment, although it has been two hours since the finals of "Chinese Idol" started, audiences across the country seem to have just taken action.

Countless mobile phones began to write the initials of the contestants and send them to the relevant voting numbers.

Humble fans across the country and even all over Asia are also silently counting down the time at the moment, and what they can do has been done.

Next, everything is left to fate!

Especially foreign fans, they can only be in a hurry, at this moment, because there is no Chinese phone card, they can do nothing, they can only concentrate funds in advance and send them to the Chinese fan support club.

And tonight, many humble fans are sweating profusely to promote at the peak of the flow of people across the country, canvassing for idols, all kinds of emotions and reasoning, coupled with the financial blessing of fans at home and abroad, from the beginning of the broadcast to the present, in two hours, the humble fans have hardly been idle for a second.

Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high!

Despite the fact that the big guys are exhausted!

But before the results are actually announced, no one dares to slack off!

Humble fans are still calling friends and canvassing for idols!

In the studio, the lights are bright.

All the audience stood up at this moment, waving the cheering cards and cheering sticks in their hands, and excitedly shouting the names of their idols.

"Su Jing!

"Zheng Qian!

"Song Zixun!

Such a momentum, through the camera, spread all over the country, every household.

In front of countless televisions, people lowered their heads and picked up their mobile phones to vote wildly.

By the last five minutes.

He Ling and Lin Xiang signaled the audience to be calm and began to interview Zheng Qian, Su Jing, and Song Zixun.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven!"

Su Jing said succinctly, but her eyes were already red, showing the excitement in her heart at the moment.

Song Zixun glanced at Zheng Qian next to him, and said into the microphone: "What I can do has been done, my medals, everything is entrusted to you!"

After speaking, he suddenly knelt down in front of the camera in front of him and made a big salute.

The photographer was taken aback.

This move made the audience exclaim, and the audience in front of the TV was also very surprised.

A man has gold under his knees!

Just kneeling?

"This shows his sincerity, the audience is his food and clothing! Kneel down to his parents, no shame!"

"Song Zixun's performance tonight is too bad, there is no chance!"

"He can't even do Su Jing, and he still wants to do Zheng Qian?"

"Has this forced person stayed in South Korea for a long time, kneeling at every turn, annoying!"

This kneeling, for Song Zixun, although it successfully attracted attention, it was a mixed reputation.

Although Song Zixun's "medal" fans have tears in their eyes and are eager to steal battery cars to support their idols, they are still powerless in the face of the last five minutes.

When it was his turn to interview Zheng Qian, Lin Xiang smiled and said, "Zheng Qian, is there any pressure? You see Zixun kneeling." ”

In the attention of the audience, Zheng Qian glanced at many people with a sense of expectation on their faces, and said lightly: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight." ”

"I don't like to join in the fun at the bottom of the mountain, I just want to stand on the top of the mountain and fly with you!"

The entire studio fell silent.

The scene was instantly thunderous, and people's excited applause lasted for a long time.

"That's great!"

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! Oh my god, I have goosebumps all over my body!"

"Sure enough, it's a great god, and he speaks so forcefully!"

"Casual remarks are all operations that are not in textbooks!"

"Zheng Qian!

In the frantic restlessness of the audience, the countdown to the voting deadline began to appear on the big screen of the stage.

Two thousand spectators shouted in unison:

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

“......”

As the countdown began, Zheng Qian couldn't help but get nervous in his heart.

No matter how calm you are, you can't face the bleak life!

Gotta win!

"A must!"

Backstage, Lin Qianqian, Ren Xin and others sat in the lounge, all holding hands, their faces were unprecedentedly nervous and dignified.

Artemisia Youfan directly clasped his hands together, turned his back to his body and prayed!

Can the market value of Yuexiang be doubled?

Can Zheng Qian's worth break through again?

Don't go away, the excitement is coming!