There has never been fairness in this world, Mo Xiaomo understood this truth very early, so she was struggling, gambling with her life step by step, just wanting to use her life to exchange for justice.

When the lights on the stage dimmed, Mo Xiaomo slowly opened her eyes, and the audience was still a gentle pink, which warmed Mo Xiaomo's heart. That's nice...... She thought that God was willing to reward her with these gifts, and she was extremely grateful, but her eyelashes, which flickered like cattails, betrayed the fear in her heart, and she greedily begged God to let her last another month...... As long as a month......

Fifteen girls dressed in uniform white dresses stood on the stage, each of them had an unknown obscurity behind them, but in front of the stage, they decorated themselves with the purest appearance, some to win glory, some to win fame and fortune...... Until the prelude sounds, and many girls step into the colorful light of the stage, at that moment, they decide to dedicate themselves to the music, and they are the protagonists of the song.

"When I was young, I used to sing children's songs"

"2765, 4321, over and over again"

"Teachers and parents taught us that life should be like a song. ”

"The lyrics are not only mediocre, but the melody is also moving"

"The song sings right and wrong, and the lyrics also have emotional ties"

"Even if you are wandering, you have to sing, even if you are not afraid of falling, you can still be happy"

"Shine girl, sing a beautiful song, Bli

g Bli

G glows too."

"Giving people strength is the singer of our obligation"

"Elegant 234, impulsive 765, the soul also flutters"

"Maybe young songs, in addition to joys and sorrows, also sing joys and sorrows"

Together: "Crazy, free and easy, listening, telling, it's you, it's me, singing the song of life"

"When I grow up, life teaches me ups and downs like a song"

"Stumbled, crawling and covered with scars"

"Hear that melody again, 27654321

"It seems that different rhythms mean different things"

"The song sings right and wrong, and the lyrics also have emotional ties"

"Even if you are wandering, you have to sing, even if you are not afraid of falling, you can still be happy"

Hop: "Shine girl, sing a beautiful song, Bli."

g Bli

G glows

Giving people strength is the singer of our obligation

The elegant 234, the impulsive 765, the soul also fluttered

Maybe young songs, in addition to joys and sorrows, also sing joys and sorrows

Crazy, free, listening, telling, it's you, it's me, singing the song of life"

Yin Binbin looked at the girls on the stage, and his heart was full of emotion, when he wrote this song, he imagined that a girl who did not admit defeat stood stubbornly on the stage, using her singing voice to interpret joys and sorrows. He looked at this group of girls with satisfaction, the eldest Mo Xiaomo is 27, and the youngest Xi Ying is 16 years old, they may one day become the middle force in the music world, such as Li Yuchun, Zhou Bichang, Zhang Liangying, but it is also possible that this competition is their peak, the road ahead is long, Yin Binbin hopes that when they encounter difficulties in the future, they can remember the feelings they integrated when they sang this song today.

"Mo Ye, I'm so nervous!

"What are you nervous about singing "Moon Police"? I've sung all the English songs, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Fangfang seemed to be persuaded by Mo Xiaomo, and pulled Qian Xintian and asked, "Tian Tian, Tian Tian, are you nervous?"

Qian Xintian nodded: "Master Mo, I don't wear sequins anymore, you slap me!"

Mo Xiaomo rolled her eyes: "If you don't shoot, your hands hurt!" muttered as she walked, "Is there a bit of a difference?" The song drama in the middle of your "Riding a White Horse" has been changed to Peking Opera, old man, you are nervous!"

Qian Xintian pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Tiancheng, who was speechless, raised her arm and bumped Mo Xiaomo, Mo Xiaomo followed her hand and saw Zhang Tiancheng nervously buttoning her nails. She really obeyed this group of uncompetitive goods, sighed in her hand, and slapped Zhang Tiancheng on the back, so scared that Zhang Tiancheng almost threw the piano out.

"What do you think?"

"Mo Ye, will the audience get tired of it...... I've always sung lyrics......"

"It's only a few times to get tired of singing...... You don't have any confidence in the songs you've written?"

Zhang Tiancheng looked at Mo Xiaomo, his eyes were clearly full of unconfidence

"I'll bet you, they love your song, what are they betting on...... How about two masks?"

Zhang Tiancheng looked at Mo Xiaomo in confusion, only to see Mo Xiaomo get up and slap the back of her hand again: "Come on, my sister has gone to touch up her makeup, you are really nervous, so jump on the spot twice." ”

Mo Xiaomo sat in front of the makeup mirror and listened to Qian Qian's chatter: "Mo."

You can do it!

"That's all there is to it, you either want me to send you. ”

"Yes, yes!" Sissi looked at the palette of eyeshadows as if she had found a treasure, "This color is so special!

In this way, Mo Xiaomo stood in the waiting area with a face of death metal purple, and the staff passing by were startled, all thinking that they had seen a ghost.

"Ahhh

A certain snowflake in the audience listened to the news curtain and snorted very disdainfully: "The person you don't want to see the most is coming out!" The girl said, only to find that she was surrounded by a group of people with pink headlights. Now the bubbles were glaring at her angrily, looking like they were going to eat someone.

"How...... How...... You still have to do it......" She was about to speak again, but her friend next to her grabbed her arm and shook his head at her, and she realized it...... There were more than a hundred people staring at her...... She didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly lowered her head and pretended that nothing had happened......

"It's coming, it's coming!" shouted at some point, and everyone immediately focused their attention on the stage. When the lights come on, many people are wondering......

"What about people, will they jump out of nowhere?"

"Why didn't you see anyone, could it be a performance accident?"

The prelude sounded, the lights hit the furniture on the table, the writing table, and the dim light loomed.

Suddenly, a girl pointed to the stage and exclaimed, "Doll! That doll moves!"

Then people noticed that the delicate doll, which she thought was standing in the furniture and was the same as the props, was slowly moving, and the hand she had been holding behind her back twisted out and passed the microphone to her lips.

"The sweetness you have tasted is the fruit of loneliness, that is me who has been cut from my heart alive"

Mo Xiaomo is like a puppet on stage, piercing people's hearts with her stiff limbs, and the audience in the audience is pulled by it, as if they really experience "me who is cut from my heart alive...... Listening to Mo Xiaomo singing, it was like doing a roller coaster, I thought that "the heart is empty" and "living", but the next second I found that I didn't seem to see the "final result". The music is suddenly high-pitched, and between the "ups and downs", the "horror novel" really begins. The puppet with the string is like a person who has broken free from control, and the "empty shell that has lost its soul" is like making a final effort, trying to write a "horror novel" for you. It was only at this time that people realized what it meant to be "a thousand cuts of affection is vivid", and they saw that the wooden idol on the stage finally broke free from the shackles imposed by fate or love, and roared like crying blood, "Don't give it back to me, don't give it back to me......"

The lights gradually dimmed, and the music gradually stopped, until Mo Xiaomo raised the microphone and stood in front of the stage, bowed deeply, and the bubbles suddenly woke up, cheering, screaming, and endless applause.

"Thank you. ”

The judges came back to their senses in a trance, but no one knew how to start commenting, Zhou Wei touched her chest, the feeling of her heart beating out just now, she is still reminiscing.

Pan Jialiang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and finally returned to his position, only to hear Yin Binbin beside him say abruptly: "Which one has no ears and said that Mo Xiaomo can't sing?" I, Yin Binbin, was the first to refuse. ”

The bubbles in the audience only reacted for a second, and then cheered again after Yin Binbin's words.