I'm a rookie singer recording live.

Zhang Sheng swept down the stage, some faces were very familiar, especially the man who looked like a frog, he also appeared here last time, and he was dragged out.

After all, what normal person would not work and run to the scene twice in a row to watch the game?

Hua Shao stood in the center of the stage, the spotlight hit him, and the camera pushed to his face. He was in high spirits and spoke his lines calmly.

"Hello to the audience in front of the TV and on the online platform. Welcome to the I Am a Rookie Singer Competition. I'm the host Hua Shao. ”

As usual lines, as usual standing.

Zhang Sheng almost thought he had crossed over.

Glancing at Na Ying's outfit beside her, she was wearing a phoenix crown and a brilliant body today, and she really thought she was a fairy sister who came down from the sky.

However, the more I look at Zhang Sheng, the more I feel that it is disobedient, her outfit today does not look like a fairy sister, but like a hen raised in a farmhouse.

The kind that lays stupid eggs.

Huh?

"Hens, hens, hens, hens... Goo Goo Day!"

"Chick Chick, Coo Goo Day!"

“......”

"Who stole my Chuami!"

Demonic brainwashing music sounds.

Zhang Sheng's forehead was full of black lines.

He complained in his heart, this first contestant is here to liven up the atmosphere, right? Choosing this kind of song can't show a person's strength at all... And you're afraid that you have some wrong perception of the show!

It's not a funny platform!

Do you think it's Douyin and Kuaishou?

Zhang Sheng and Mao Buyi glanced at each other, and both of them saw from each other the expressions of speechlessness and the kind of suffocated smile that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Not surprisingly, three of the four mentors only gave one point.

Na Ying was different, she even gave eight points.

Zhang Sheng once wondered if she was deaf.

Especially her evaluation: "I heard from this song that you are in a mood to entertain the public, and you have the courage to choose this kind of song, and I decided to support you for your courage." ”

Yes, Na Ying must have not taken medicine today.

The perfect score is 10 points.

The first player scored a total of 11 points, which should be the lowest score.

The second player behaved normally, a handsome little brother. The songs he chose are approachable, the way of expression is eloquent, and with his warm man-like timbre, it is simply a low-profile version of Wang Sulong.

"On the campus boulevard, you passed by me and sang along gently with your headphones. The appearance of dedication made me suddenly nervous. ”

"Start talking every day, keep an eye on the weather, remember what size your sneakers are wearing. Love a lot of expression, without ring roses. ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome. I'll give you my heart to take back~~ You're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome, you're welcome. My love, please put it away~~"

The feedback on the song was very good, and many people were touched by this relaxed love. And it's worth affirming that although it's a song that isn't too difficult, it gives full play to his characteristics.

He's more opportunistic, and he's a bit of a chicken thief.

Zhang Sheng gave seven points. A little higher than the passing score, but a little short of the excellent, it is considered a decent score.

In the end, his score was 28 points, which should be no problem for qualifying.

......

Time flies, the fierce competition is fleeting, and only the last three players are left on the field.

Zhang Sheng sat up straight.

Although the performance of the players among them is also outstanding.

The program team dares to put the last contestant, and it must be the best contestant.

The lights at the scene dimmed.

VCR starts playing.

A pair of rough and crumpled hands appeared in the background of the stage, an oil lamp lit up the dark night, and a violent coughing sound brought everyone into the scene at once.

With the faint light of the oil lamp, an old woman could be seen writing on a piece of paper.

The camera focuses on the old woman's pen.

Hoarse voices rang out at the same time.

"When I was younger, I had a dream. ”

"I want to stand on the stage of the National Centre for the Performing Arts and sing one of my favorite songs. ”

"But I also know that my dream is difficult to achieve, how can I go to the professional stage with my broken voice. Life gave me the opportunity to fantasize, but reality made me lose my courage. In this endless city, there is everything, and there is no hope but hope. ”

"So while I was still young, I was in a hurry to find someone to marry. Because I know that all the glamorous beauty is no match for time, and there will always be a day when the face will grow old. ”

"Luckily, I was lucky. My husband is very good to me. I gave birth to two children, the eldest is called Rui Rui and the younger is called Meimei. I want them to be wise, I want them to be beautiful. ”

"I want them to grow up happily, and when they grow up, if they're lucky, they might have the opportunity to pursue their dreams. ”

"Huh. The old man of time always joked with me, and an accident, they all left together, which was very important to me. ”

"Walking so suddenly and unexpectedly. ”

"I once asked, why is fate so unkind to me? It has given me hope in life, and it has ruthlessly snatched away hope, and there is not even the slightest spark of hope left. ”

"Am I really unworthy?"

"Sometimes, I feel that people are so fragile that any blow can break people. ”

"Now, death hovers around me, and I dance under his sword. ”

"At this age, I have almost nothing, and the only thing left is my childhood dreams. ”

"I often ask myself, do you want to give it a go, or wait until you are old, full of regrets, and walk on the Huangquan Road alone?"

The answer is obvious. ”

"I'm here. ”

A light lit up on the stage.

Under the light, an elderly woman in a wheelchair holds a microphone in both hands. She was at least eighty years old, and she squinted and had a somewhat kind countenance.

The prelude sounded, familiar.

It is Wang Feng's song.

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Is she going to sing rock 'n' roll? Crazy! Such an old person! Don't die!"

There are not a few people who think the same as Zhang Sheng.

Singing is actually a very tiring thing, especially for the elderly, let alone singing rock 'n' roll.

Everyone sweated for her.

The old woman spoke, and the voice was heavy with experience:

"Are you still worried about me?"

"My dearest friend. ”

"When I decided to let go of everything,"

"Embark on the path to freedom. ”

“~~”

"Will you still be with me?"

"My most missed loved ones,"

"It's all goodbye to yesterday,"

"The road to the future..."

“~~”

"I want to be free like a dream!"

"Strong as the sky!"

"On this winding road,

"Experience the meaning of life. ”

“~~”

"I want to be free like a dream!"

"As tolerant as the earth!"

"On this arduous road of exile,"

"Light up the light of life!"

At the end of the song, the old woman whispered:

"You are a peach in the world, and you are walking with you on the road to chasing dreams. ”