Mo Xiaoxiao, as an entrepreneurial strong woman and a domineering president, is naturally outstanding, and the next morning she prepared a rehearsal venue for Meng Ke and them.

A wide variety of musical instruments are available.

I dare not say whether I am professional or not.

Expensive is really expensive.

Mo Xiaoxiao has a company to take care of, so naturally he doesn't have much time, but in the summer, he will change into casual clothes the next day, and he will be a part-time all-round manager as a cheerleader.

After all, everyone has played in a band.

The process is familiar.

It's a brother who is so familiar that he can't be more familiar with it, and the rehearsal is particularly smooth.

Meng Ke's main task has actually been completed, the lyrics have been written, the song has been written, and the arrangement of the song has also been decided, mainly because after the other few people have practiced, they will walk together a few more times, so he brought the notebook to the scene.

When he saw a stitch, he copied the book.

The end of the celebration must end this month, the number of words he needs to copy is really a lot, the task is arduous, and if the project adapted into film and television works can be implemented, the time will be even busier in the future.

Anyway, Meng Ke is ready to join the group.

At least learn the methods and routines of shooting film and television works in this world, and following the group is the best way, and the identity of the original book and screenwriter will also allow him to see the most real situation, and he will not see flowers in the fog.

Practice singing.

Copy books.

Time flies.

The Love Fish Band gradually found a feeling, after all, they only need to practice one song, and unconsciously, everyone began to work hard, even Wang Wei, who is the most jumpy on weekdays, is working hard decently.

Not for anything else.

In front of the national audience, you can't be ashamed.

Besides, music itself is a thing that can make people happy, in case it is popular, at least Wang Wei feels that his love will follow.

When the time comes, the peach blossom movement can't be stopped.

Take a step back.

Everyone is not a student, bread is there, and the pursuit of the spiritual world can make people cool to a certain extent, so cool that it is cool to fly.

It's almost August 15th.

The group flew directly to the pearl and waited for the arrival of the final night.

After all, the final is the final battle, so the "Trend Music Competition" was directly moved out of the studio and replaced with the Pearl Stadium.

In general.

The celebrity's concert will be chosen here, if it weren't for the relationship between Pearl Channel, just a variety show, a click position is not enough.

But no matter what the reason is, the scale of the concert is the scale of the concert, and no matter how Lou is the stadium of 10,000 people.

Originally, there was ridicule from the outside world, saying that this kind of talent show would not be able to earn back the ticket money if it was put in a large gymnasium, but the pre-sale had just been released.

Tickets were almost sold out.

It's all young people.

There are also some strange tissues mixed in.

The otaku who reads the book even went to grab the ticket, and it was really a long time to see.

One day in advance.

The venue was just set up, the program team started a tense rehearsal, Meng Ke had already communicated with Wang Aiguo, he was the first to take the stage on the night of the final, and he left after singing.

During the rehearsal, because Aiyu was five people, in order to avoid trouble and make everyone less nervous, several other people followed Meng Ke's example and put on masks.

Han Ming was a green grass mask with two flashes of the name Summer on it; Wang Wei wore a mask full of red hearts, as if he was preparing to marry on the spot; Chen Bo was very decent, wearing a Xueba full-screen writing mask; Zheng Xiaoyu was naturally wearing a mermaid mask...... Meng Ke is still faceless.

Wang Aiguo frowned and asked Meng Ke, "What are you trying to do?"

Meng Ke shrugged: "On the night of the finals, naturally you have to take it seriously, I use my own band, don't violate the rules?"

Wang Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief: "The band is fine, but when will you take off your mask?"

Meng Ke: "Pick it after singing." ”

Wang Aiguo: "That's okay, you have a good rehearsal, I still have something to do over there." ”

The next day.

Finals in the evening.

At noon, the gymnasium was opened.

Fans from all over the world entered one after another, if you look carefully, more than seventy percent are running for Meng Ke, and the songs humming in their mouths are also "Youth", "Mangzhong" and "Father......

August day.

It's dark late.

In the twilight.

The sunset is like blood.

At eight o'clock, the headlights of the Pearl Stadium were lit up, and the entire stadium was illuminated as if it was daytime, and the staff of the program team had already been in place, and even the host brother of the Pearl Station came to the town.

Meng Ke and the five of them dressed very casually, looking very much like a ragtag army, unlike other players, many people had tens of thousands of oceans in one set of clothes.

The backstage is relatively stuffy.

Zheng Xiaoyu is even hotter when he wears a mask, the hotter he gets, the more nervous he becomes, Han Ming is similar to Wang Wei and Chen Bo, he used to be just arrogant in school, but this time he ran directly to the Pearl Gymnasium.

The change of identity is still very biao.

I'm sorry for the tens of thousands of fans and viewers in front of the TV.

Seeing that Wang Wei was about to drink the mineral water with him, Meng Ke reminded with a smile: "Second brother, I advise you not to drink too much, and be careful to pee your pants when you get nervous later." ”

"Fuck off, you're just peeing your pants, where is this, anyway, I don't have to sing, it's you and Xiaoyuer who should be nervous. Wang Wei said crookedly.

"Don't drink, listen to Si'er, let's be the first to take the stage, the performance is over, you can drink as much as you like, you can't embarrass Si'er anyway, just adjust your state." After all, Han Ming was the big brother, and he calmed the audience with one sentence.

Everyone nodded, including Zheng Xiaoyu, who began to take a deep breath and adjust their feelings.

In fact.

To be honest, Meng Ke is really not nervous, and there is really no need to worry too much about this performance, there is no pressure of ranking, just playing.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen the skewering combination of "A Game, a Dream" + "I Love You".

This is a performance that Meng Ke saw before he crossed, in the summer of the band, the performance of the New Pants Band, and the bassist Zhao Meng sang in it is the part I love you, which is very good.

Zheng Xiaoyu's voice was very close to Zhao Meng's voice.

That's why Meng Ke chose this arrangement.

As for whether it can be fried.

It depends on his own performance, Meng Ke liked new pants in his last life, I hope I can be worthy of it.

At 10:00 a.m., the auditorium was almost full.

At 8:15, the lighting and photography departments of the program group started up.

At 8:20, the host took place and adjusted the sound.

At 8:29, the headlights of the stadium suddenly went out, and in the entire audience area, only there were some dim atmosphere lights on both sides of the passage, and the stage was completely dark.

There was cheering from the bottom of the stage.

Subsequently.

The host is on the stage.

The "Trend Music Competition", which lasted for more than a month, finally came to the final night, and the final battle is about to begin......