"That's good. ”

Wang Ju spoke: "Don't gossip. The order of singing of the last four contestants will be determined according to the popularity real-time list. The last player to play is the first to play. Look at the big screen. ”

Looking back, there is no suspense about popularity.

First Yan Huang, 2342231 votes.

The second week of Yixuan, 1822455 votes.

Third, Feng Boqian, 1300223 votes.

The fourth and last, Mao Mao one, 1032452 votes.

"The popularity ranking is confirmed. ”

Wang Ju signaled: "Mao Maoyi will be the first player to play." ”

Mao Maoyi hugged the players and Yue Zhiqian in the cheers of the scene and Wang Ju's summons, and walked to the stage.

Wang Ju spoke: "Before singing, what do you want to say?"

This is also a convention, and it will definitely not let the contestants go up and sing. Give a while to talk about something, set off the atmosphere and the background of the singing. It's just that most of them are non-original, so I can only talk about the mood and perception of the competition.

Originality is different. Because there must be a background to creation.

"Today I bring you a song, my own original song, "Eliminate Sorrow". ”

As soon as Mao Mao opened his mouth, Yue Zhiqian interrupted: "Wait a minute, you created it yourself?"

Mao Mao nodded: "Yes." ”

The audience cheered again, and Yue Zhiqian exclaimed: "Okay." What kind of song is it?"

Mao Maoyi gestured: "Because of my experience, I have some insights." The reality of life is written in the song. The lyrics and music express a kind of mood in my heart. Please also correct me. ”

"Bang Bang Bang!!"

Under the leadership of the star promoter, they all clapped their hands and encouraged.

Wang Ju signaled at this moment: "Let's enjoy the original work that Mao Maoyi brought to you and dispel our sorrows." ”

The lights are dim.

The prelude sounded, and every star promoter also posted the lyrics of the original song in advance. The main thing is to look at the words. After all, it's original, the first time I listened to it.

The prelude can be heard, and it is a particularly sad and depressing style work.

Yan Huang was sitting there at the moment, listening carefully, in fact, this song did not disappoint anyone present. Including melody, lyrics, and singing skills.

"When you walk into this fun field

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on the face

No one remembers what you look like

Three rounds of wine over you in the corner

stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to it being drowned out in the hustle and bustle

You pick up your glass and say to yourself."

It seems that we have not yet reached the peak here, but everyone is already intrigued. Not only Yue Zhiqian and Chen Yu, two professional musicians, have already affirmed them with various expressions of admiration. Even a non-professional like Tong Yi listened carefully, swaying gently to the sad melody from time to time.

But then......

"A cup of sunrise, a glass of moonlight. ”

"Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window. ”

"So you can fly against the wind without looking back"

"I'm not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes. ”

It's different here.

"Wow~"

"Ahhh

The audience and fans, including those off the stage, were already screaming and cheering and clapping. Yue Zhiqian and Chen Yu looked at Mao Maoyi in surprise, and even kept looking at the lyrics in their hands that would be provided to the star promoter in advance.

"A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance. ”

"Guarding my kindness, urging me to grow. ”

"So the road between north and south is no longer long"

"The soul no longer has nowhere to rest"

The interlude paused for a while, and Mao Maoyi didn't have more body language, just held the microphone and sang.

Sitting there quietly at the moment, everyone has been infected by his simple singing skills and melodic lyrics, and there is no need for any atmosphere to set off.

Finally, the interlude ended, and Mao Maoyi's voice suddenly rose in tune.

"A cup for tomorrow, a glass for the past. ”

"Propping up my body, my shoulders thickened. ”

"Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the water is long. ”

"Life is too short, so why bother with it. ”

"One cup for freedom, one cup for death. ”

"Forgive my ordinariness and dispel confusion. ”

"Well, after dawn, it's always sloppy. ”

"The sober man is the most ridiculous. ”

Suddenly, the audience was silent without any melody pauses, only the sound of breathing.

In the last sentence, Mao Mao sang a cappella and slowed down.

"Sober people...... The most ridiculous. ”

The music sounded again, as if to break the silence, all the audience and fans shouted and cheered in unison, and the star promoters and contestants also sincerely clapped their hands in recognition.

"Ahhhh!!!h

"Oh oh ~ "

The lights came on, and Mao Mao stood on the stage with a salute.

Wang Ju walked up again, standing beside Mao Maoyi with emotion: "Really, full of emotion." An original piece of work can bring back all the sorrows that I once sealed. And I watched the audience, including the star promoter, also feel this way. ”

The topic naturally came to the three of them.

Yue Zhiqian was originally the star promoter of Mao Maoyi's track, and he gave a thumbs up at this moment: "I have been writing words for 10 years, and I want to say to you, Mao Maoyi, good job." ”

The applause rang out, and Mao Mao saluted and thanked him.

Chen Yu also spoke: "I am also a professional musician to judge, this is a very professional and excellent work." From the hands of a 20-year-old boy, I admire and am very gratified. ”

Mao Maoyi saluted again, and it was Tong Yi's turn. Tong Yi spoke: "I'm not a professional musician, so I'm a more professional listener." This song touched me, more than many singers' songs, and it already shows the level and strength. ”

The applause rang out again, but at this moment, Yue Zhiqian suddenly saw Yan Huang standing there clapping his hands, and said curiously: "Yan Huang, what do you want to say?"

Yan Huang looked over in surprise, and the eyes of the others also came.

Yan Huang said, "I don't have anything to say." ”

Yue Zhiqian spoke: "You were very active in the first two issues, but you haven't spoken much in this issue." ”

Yan Huang was puzzled: "It's not my turn, what did I say?"

Everyone laughed, but Yue Zhiqian didn't let him go: "You can evaluate Mao Maoyi's song "Dispel Sorrow". ”

Yan Huang looked at him defensively: "I'm not a star pusher, why do you want me to evaluate?"

Tong Yi looked at Yue Zhiqian: "What are you doing?"

Yue Zhiqian said casually: "No." Because Yan Huang's creative ability is also recognized, it can be said that he is a professional musician, and it is normal to evaluate it. ”

"Haha!!"

Laughing on and off the field, Yan Huang looked at Yue Zhiqian in disbelief: "Teacher Yue?!Is it really good to bury people directly without digging a pit?!"

Wang Ju also smiled and looked at Yan Huang: "Yan Huang's expression ...... Ha ha. ”

Yan Huang took the microphone and looked at the audience: "After this episode of the show was broadcast, I thought about the headlines the next day." ”

In the third issue of Doomsday Idol, a mature senior artist who is a star promoter of the Duxiu track openly framed the competitors of the competing track, and he was too lazy to dig the pit, very ungraceful, and his methods were outrageous. ”

"Hahahaha!!!"

Chen Yu is so introverted and introverted, he can't even smile when he looks at Yue Zhiqian at this moment.

Tong Yi also looked at Yue Zhiqian with a smile, and Yue Zhiqian waved his hand awkwardly: "No......! Hehe. ”

He laughed himself, and Wang Ju and the other players couldn't laugh even more.

It's just that Mao Maoyi, who was on the stage, spoke: "Actually, I also want to hear Yan Huang's evaluation." ”

Everyone stopped laughing, Yan Huang was speechless and frowned at Mao Maoyi on the stage: "You have to praise it on the spot, do you have to praise it fiercely?"

"Haha. ”

"Oh oh oh ~ "

There was a coaxing on and off the field, and Mao Maoyi also blushed a little.

Tong Yi, as a star promoter, motioned to Yan Huang: "Then evaluate it, what is there." ”

Everyone clapped, Yan Huang picked up the microphone, nodded helplessly and got up, and looked at Mao Mao on the field.

Evaluation, it must still be given.