Friday's feelings for Song Yuzhe, like a hero's sympathy, are not only appreciation, but also a competitive mentality.

There is an old saying that "literati are inferior to each other", which means that the self-proclaimed literati will look down on other scholars from the bottom of their hearts, and they will feel that their talent is the best in the world, even if they are not ambitious at the moment, it is only because the world is too dull and does not understand him.

On the musician side, there is actually a similar mentality, although they also have their own idols and goals, they will more or less despise musicians of the same level. But if they really recognize a certain person or a certain band, they will express their love for each other without concealment, and even take the initiative to help each other promote it.

Since the last time they saw Song Yuzhe take out the big killer of double-row keys, and saw him single-handedly present the rich music like a band, they admired Song Yuzhe from the bottom of their hearts. But appreciation is appreciation, and you must do your best to kill him in the game, which is respect for the enemy and responsibility for yourself.

Song Yuzhe is not about Friday?

He admires Friday, but he still feels that he is unwilling to lose, and he is eager to beat Friday on the stage of the finals and make a name for himself!

Song Yuzhe watched Liu Jingxin and the five disappear around the corner, and secretly clenched his fists.

The "Third Pole" song just now on Friday is very well arranged, from the structure of the whole song, to the handling of every little detail, it is impeccable.

But so what?

Song Yuzhe thinks that he is well prepared today, and as long as he maintains a normal level, he will definitely be able to amaze the audience.

He's going to win today!

By the time Liu Jingxin and his brothers were preparing for the game, the results of the online voting had already come out, and the number of votes received in the first round of the competition on Friday was not much different from their pre-game online popularity votes, which remained above 200,000.

When the result appeared on the first screen directly above the stage, the audience applauded.

Liu Jingxin returned to the preparation room, secretly holding the yellow talisman that Tong Wenxuan asked for for him in his hand, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Most people who play rock and roll are not superstitious, and Liu Jingxin didn't believe in these ethereal things originally, but after only one vote in the last game advanced to the second round, he was really shocked.

No wonder people say that it is okay not to believe in the gods, but not to be in awe.

Only by having reverence for all things can we better stand in heaven and earth.

Zeng Shuang didn't sit in the position, she waited at the door of the preparation room, and when the door was pushed open, she immediately greeted her with a gust of incense: "More than 200,000 votes!"

Liu Jingxin was stunned when he heard this: "What?"

Zeng Shuang's eyes flashed with excitement: "You have won more than 200,000 votes in this round!

"Oh. Liu Jingxin nodded with a smile, took Zeng Shuang and his brothers back to their positions, and high-fived Tang Xuri and Peng Yuan, and accepted each other's congratulations.

Although it sounds like more than 200,000 votes is not low, after all, Friday was the first to appear, and there is no data to compare.

It seems that he can only wait until Song Yuzhe's performance is over to compare it with the number of votes he gets.

Liu Jingxin secretly stuffed the yellow talisman into his pocket, secretly wiped his sweat on his pants, and exhaled a long breath, although he was no longer so nervous, he couldn't avoid being a little apprehensive in his heart.

This kind of thing is really too exciting!

At this time, the stage was ready, the audience was quiet, and Song Yuzhe, who returned to the stage of "Singing in the Voice", was about to usher in his first challenge after his return.

"Next, let's ask Song Yuzhe to bring us his ideal world - "I Think I Am the Sea"!"

The audience cheered, but with a few loud seagulls chirping, the scene fell silent again.

The large grid screen in front of the stage shows layers of waves, and on the large screen behind is a line between the sea and the sky, and a red sun hangs on the sea level, which looks close and far away.

The holographic projection of the seagull soars freely between the sea and the sky, flying from far and near.

Such a stage effect is really shocking, making everyone at the scene feel as if they are in the ocean, and their minds are suddenly broadened.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone down from the "sky" and illuminated Song Yuzhe, who was sitting in the center of the stage, making him look as if he had come from the waves.

Song Yuzhe lowered his head slightly, held the cello in his arms, and slowly played the prelude with the bow.

The cello is the closest to the human voice of all the instruments, and at this time it melts into the sound of the waves, as if someone is singing in a low voice.

"My heart is like soft sand, and my steps are messy.

There are some joys and sorrows in the past, always going and returning.

The more people grow, the harder it seems to be to get to know each other.

People are too sensitive, and their lives are rich but troubled. ”

Song Yuzhe stopped singing here, and the cello in his hand continued to chant in a low voice, making people involuntarily hold their breath and wait with him.

What are you waiting for? Wait for the red sun to rise, or wait for the sea to roll in the waves?

The large grid screen slowly rose, and at the same time, the red sun on the large screen behind it rose.

The stage grew brighter and brighter, as if a thousand rays of light were shining down, and the symphony orchestra that had been hidden in the darkness was gradually revealed.

Strings, percussion, winds......

The symphony that went straight to the heart sounded, making the audience can't help but cheer.

"Who is lonely but does not hope, a companion of dreams.

Knowing each other, love is beautiful and warm.

No amount of achievement is complete without sharing.

No one comforts you, is it bitter or sour?"

At this point, the whole song came to a climax, making the atmosphere of the scene boil like ocean waves.

Song Yuzhe slowly raised his head, continued to play the cello in his hand, and played a different main note from the main melody, while he sang loudly.

"I think I'm the sea, the sea in winter, and my mood is swaying with the wind.

The expectation of the rising tide and the helplessness of the ebb and flow of the tide wrinkled his brows!

I think I am the sea, the tranquil deep sea, not everyone understands.

When my heart is knocked open, a small stone can make me surge!"

The sound of the cello is like someone singing another part, which is combined with Song Yuzhe's singing, intertwined with each other, like sea water and fish, like sea breeze and waves, and more like the ocean and the sky.

Obviously different, but they are interdependent, turning each note into waves, washing the soft beach in people's hearts over and over again.

Friday's ideal world is at the third pole, and Song Yuzhe's ideal world is in the vast ocean.

Their ideal world seems different, but there are many similarities.

Friday is five people, and he should have outperformed Song Yuzhe in the aura of the stage, but Song Yuzhe was not to be outdone, and directly invited a symphony orchestra, the scene was very spectacular, and the music was also magnificent.

During the preparations, although Liu Jingxin didn't want to admit it, he had already realized that they should have lost!