......

"Shhhhh

"Plagiarism dogs are not worthy of making music, you are an insult to the stage to music! Give an explanation, if you don't give an explanation today, we don't buy what you sing today!"

"Yun Xiangyang, you shameless person really have the cheekiness to stand on the stage, I'm afraid that a person like you is thicker than the city wall.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiangyang, and I will bring a piece of my original song "Dialogue with a Lonely Child" below...... 'I'm sorry!' ”

"Give an explanation, give an explanation!!"

......

Seeing Yun Xiangyang standing on the stage, unlike the cheers of other contestants on stage, the audience almost stood up in the audience.

At first glance, the momentum is still very amazing, and there are even more people who support Jian Xiangyang than before.

In the past, every time Jian Xiangyang sang, there were a few little girls who were most enthusiastic and eager to rush onto the stage through the protection of layers of security, but now their faces were full of unbearable disappointment and resentment.

There are a few people who are embarrassed and hated in the atmosphere of national condemnation, and their eyes are red in the face.

They really liked Yun Xiangyang before, this boy with a bit of melancholy and loneliness in the sunshine.

used to stay up late every day at twelve o'clock to sign in to his idols' charts, edit videos for him all night, and happily give his friends Amway Yun Xiangyang and Amway's songs.

Most of the time, I just want to find an ideal self, a person who wants to be but can't become, and a person who can say what I can't say.

Yun Xiangyang is such a person for them.

Everyone has a lonely time, and everyone has a lonely time to resolve the embarrassment by themselves. Resolve this embarrassment with gentleness and happiness. Every time they listen to Yun Xiangyang's songs, they seem to see themselves who are sometimes isolated outside the group and find happiness alone.

They had always thought that it was the March breeze blowing by in the world and turning into this gentle teenager.

How much I loved before, how uncomfortable it is when the bubble is broken now, that feeling is like being denied and impacted by the worldview that I have built up with great difficulty. It was so uncomfortable that a lot of anger piled up in his chest and there was nowhere to speak.

It's like falling on an ugly stain in a sweet dream, just like a beautiful vase that has been collected for a long time and carefully cared for in your hand, "bang!" fell to the ground and shattered!

I saw the oil stains on the beautiful splendid cheongsam on the ground, and looked at the broken porcelain residues sprinkled all over the ground. There is a feeling of decline in my heart, as if my previous feelings were paid in vain.

There were a few girls who used to leave their seats and rush to the front of the audience excitedly every time Yun Xiangyang sang, but now they all stood on their seats with red eyes and anger.

The lantern signs held high were written with all kinds of words of disappointment and rebuke.

"You plagiarism coward, you give me an explanation...... I really regret liking you!"

"Plagiarism dogs get out of the entertainment industry, and I will never listen to your songs again!"

"Apologize to Mr. Chaowen!"

......

It's a really uncomfortable scene.

Xiang Yang didn't fight with his body, listening to the insults from the sky, the bottom of the guitar was against the bottom of the glass stage, and he stood relaxed with the original strength of the skeleton to support the weight of the whole body.

Xiang Yang's right hand gently covered his uncontrollable slightly constricted heart, and there was some uncomfortable throbbing.

Don't be uncomfortable. Just as if it was a dream, wake up and everything is over.

There was a smile on his pale face that seemed to be burning with life, but evil. The innocent fragility and the strong evil spirit overlap and blend with each other, and the ultimate is gorgeous. With one hand, he casually pulled the black microphone in front of the collar and pulled it a little farther away.

“...... Ahem. ”

The hoarse cleared his throat like thousands of ants crawling inside.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry...... Everyone, I'm just coming forward now, because I've just come out of this incident. This time has made everyone worry about my affairs. Since everyone wants me to make a statement, then I'll ......"

What are you?

What's wrong? Why can't I hear the sound?

The audience in the audience was stunned, and after a moment of silence, the pot exploded, why could they suddenly not hear the sound.

......

"Okay, got it. Xiaowen, you owe me a personal favor this time. Remember to invite me to dinner next time......"

"It's okay, it's all trivial. Your company also told me that you were going to give up on him. ”

"Well, good. See you later. ”

Director Li hung up the phone, his face wrinkled and squeezed out a few smiles, his expression gradually loosened, and he glanced at Yun Xiangyang on the stage. Indifferently threw the phone on the table.

"Director Li?"

Director Li looked at the staff who were sitting in front of the side and looking back, wearing black headsets waiting for his instructions. He raised his hand slightly with an expressionless face.

After receiving the instructions, the staff went straight down and cut off the connection of the sunny microphone.

"Beep-"

"Director Li, it's okay. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

Xiang Yang looked at the microphone in his hand, patted it lightly to make sure that it was no longer sound, and made sure that it was pinched off.

Xiang Yang smiled for a moment, his dark eyes, and glanced at Director Li who was recording in the audience. The dark mist under the eyes that was as dark and evil as a swamp gradually expanded, covering the weak and innocent part, but it was not clear under the cover of the long curly hair.

The expression on his face was very casual, and after hanging up the phone over there, the director who held up the sign and said "follow the process" seriously, the corners of his lips hooked a slight arc, and nodded gently, without resisting.

Overpowering people?

Xiang Yang apologized and broke out after the silence on the stage, and the noise was louder than before, because the angry scolding was louder and more unrestrained than before, and the audience nodded.

After handing the microphone to the staff, he quietly followed the other players who had finished the introduction into the label's room.

When the other contestants come to the stage, in order to reflect the stage lighting effect, the lights in the label room are dimmed...... Let's make something small.

"There was a small mistake in the equipment of the program team just now, and we have already repaired it, so I'm sorry for delaying everyone's time.

I understand everyone's feelings, but now that we are recording the show, please control it a little. After a while, when Yun Xiangyang players come on the field, we will give everyone time to ask questions......"

"Let's start the finals, and the finals will be based on a five-in-three-one-in-one model. A total of two than two. The rules are the same as in previous installments.

The instructor and the 300 listening audience present will be scored together, with the instructor scoring 50 points for one vote and one vote for the listening audience, and the overall score is the score of the contestants. Please vote carefully.

Next, please enjoy the "Midsummer" brought by Fang Jie, an ancient folk song player"