Chapter 82 Mudan River (70th Anniversary of the National Day)

In the end, there were no surprises.

Yan Huang is not counted among them as 4 into 3, so Yan Huang's stay does not affect the fact that one of the four people is also leaving.

Sure enough, after all, it was Zhu Zhengnan who stopped in the 4-in-3 competition, unfortunately, he was short of the last step. Because from now on, all three will record their rankings, but it is just a difference between who is platinum and who is gold and who is silver.

It will be decided in the next and final draw.

Due to Yan Huang's departure just now, Zhu Zhengnan was eliminated at this moment and was diluted.

Moreover, it is also the first time that after the nine major labels were decided, two players were eliminated at the same time in the first phase.

"This is youth. ”

Wang Ju finally said the concluding remarks: "There is laughter and sweat, regret and parting. This issue is particularly sad, but this is also the charm of all the label players. We are all looking forward to ...... The next competition. ”

The tone was raised: "Let's also make a grand official launch at this moment, and after many competitions, we will decide the three major labels!!, they are ......"

The passionate BGM sounded, and the nine-square grid faced the audience.

Each member says a word of encouragement for themselves and for the players.

This issue is coming to an end.

"Wait a minute. ”

Suddenly, Yue Zhiqian raised his hand.

Wang Ju looked over: "Does Qianqian still have any questions?"

gestured to Yan Huang, who was about to sit with Ying Xuebai and wait for him to leave: "If you don't mind, although "Crescent Bay" is your last stage just now." But I hope you said you wrote two songs, can you give us a performance of the other one?"

"Wow~"

"That's right~"

"Put on a show!!"

Everyone rushed with anticipation.

Yan Huang got up, Ying Xuebai also encouraged him, Yan Huang re-entered the stage, and everyone applauded and cheered.

Especially at this moment, the close-up of Mao Maoyi, his eyes are more sincere.

Yan Huang stood on the stage, thought about it, nodded and spoke: "I also thank Yue Zhiqian for the reminder. In fact, I think it has to be performed, at least an explanation to my hometown. ”

Looking at Jiugongge, Yan Huang spoke: "I hope that Mao Maoyi, as well as Feng Boqian and Song Tianyu, as well as Zhu Zhengnan, who has not left, can sit with me and listen to me sing this song." ”

Several people nodded, and the audience applauded warmly.

Several players went down together, and it was a moment of glory. After all, the conditions that made Yan Huang finally eliminated were given by the contestants.

There is a good beginning and a good end, and it is good to gather and disperse.

When the keyboard was placed, Yan Huang planned to play and sing to himself. Of course, there are accompanists, that's for sure.

"It's time to get subtitles. ”

When Yan Huang was about to prepare, he suddenly spoke: "I'll make it the ending song." ”

"Huh. ”

laughed out again off the court, but unfortunately he was eliminated, and the show will only officially end in the next episode.

Such a wonderful stage, such a funny, pink, and excellent work, it is finally coming to an end and sealed in memory.

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The bridge is bent into a bend, reflected on the surface of the lake

You look at it from that side, and the moonlight is full of joy

On the old street of bluestone slabs, where you and I have walked

What does that mottled brick wall look like now?

Those who can't go to it are called far away, and those who can't go back are called hometown

Woo~ Who sang that Mudanjiang song outside the door

I listen to the sentimental your melodious voice, the wind chimes shake crisply

The small village by the river is as peaceful as a nap, who sings the song of the Mudan River outside the door

I walked to your side with a soft footstep, and the light of my thoughts came through the window

Silver-white warmth sprinkled on the childhood bed, bent into a bent bridge

It's reflected on the surface of this lake, and you look at it from that end

The moonlight is happy under the old street

Where you and I walked, the mottled brick wall

What does it look like now, what can't be reached is called a distant place

The name that can't go back is hometown

Woo~ Who sings that song of Mudanjiang outside the door, I listen to the sentimental and melodious voice

The wind chimes shook and sounded crisply, and the small village by the river was as peaceful as a nap

Who is singing that song of Mudanjiang outside the door, I walked to your side with soft steps

The light of longing penetrated through the window, and the silver-white warmth sprinkled on the childhood bed

Who sings that Mudanjiang outside the door, I listen to the sentimental voice of your melodious voice

The wind chimes shook and sounded crisply, and the small village by the river was as peaceful as a nap

Who is singing that song of Mudanjiang outside the door, I walked to your side with soft steps

The light of longing penetrated through the window, and the silver-white warmth sprinkled on the childhood bed

The Mudan River has bent a few times, and it is not uncommon for small fish to come on the boat

Fishing for the moon and making up for the starlight, and drinking a bowl of hometown for grandpa

The Mudan River has bent a few times, and we have no empty loading of small shrimp and rice on the shore

Catch the moon and open the net to make up for the starlight, and make soup for grandma and drink a bowl of hometown

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The later subtitles will indeed be typed out as Yan Huang said. At this moment, under the singing of this song, the three major labels are decided, and this issue is over. The next installment is the end battle of the Doomsday Idol.

"Yan Huang~"

When he left the stage at this moment, Yan Huang and his classmates gathered together.

The boy's eyes were red from crying, and the boy was fine, but he was also depressed.

They didn't know that Yan Huang had decided a long time ago, these were all programs. Speaking of which, at least Ying Xuebai sighed when she saw it on the side. It was normal for Yan Huang to be out of step with them. Thinking and insight into things are really not at the same level.

It's just that before he did the show, he was just an ordinary high school student. Why can he adapt so well, and even change from passive to active. Planned everything for all of this whole season. It came to an end today.

"Will you be there in the next issue?"

Yan Huang was comforting, and Xu Na and other girls also asked.

Yan Huang smiled: "Of course, there is a beginning and an end." The next installment is that all 12 unsuccessful players will return, and there will even be a stage for cooperation with the three major labels. I still have work to perform. ”

Motioned to a few people: "Don't cry." Let's go, please eat, keep cheering me up, you're tired. ”

"No~ it's just that you're suddenly so ......"

While Yan Huang was chatting with them, they walked towards the door together.

As a result, there were many people waiting for him. Yan Huang asked Ying Xuebai to let Xue Shuang take them out first and deal with it himself.

The director, as well as the three star promoters, as well as Wang Ju, including the contestants, also came over and chatted with him.

Ying Xuebai asked Xue Shuang to help take classmate Yan Huang out, and stood there and waited. looked at Yan Huang in a daze.

"How interesting. ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded, interrupting Ying Xuebai's reverie.

Ying Xuebai turned around, Tong Yi came over and stood beside her at some point: "The child named Mao Maoyi is known as a superstar, but he will be a singer at most in the future." It's still not used to hype. But Yan Huang, who regards creation as a platform and tool, will have his own era and become a pivotal superstar in the entertainment industry. ”

Ying Xuebai was stunned and bit her lip: "He...... How long has it been since we had a superstar in the entertainment industry. ”

Tong Yi squinted at her: "Am I not?"

Ying Xuebai smiled: "Of course Sister Yi is, I mean except for you." ”

"Huh. ”

Tong Yi hugged her: "Actually, I'm not." But I think he has potential. ”

Ying Xuebai didn't speak, and watched with her.

In fact, she thought so in her heart.