"Tong Tong, your face is a little not good-looking, aren't you happy?" In the audience, Sun Guomin asked Tong Wenxuan next to him with a dark face.

Although he is a cousin, Sun Guomin can be regarded as Liu Jingxin's future brother-in-law, he just saw Liu Jingxin being forcibly kissed by female fans in public, and he was really a little unhappy for his sister, but the tangled thing was that he didn't know who to be angry with, and this made him even more angry.

Tong Wenxuan shook his head and said: "I'm not angry, his fame is getting bigger and bigger, and there will be more and more people who like him. ”

Although he said this, Tong Wenxuan felt sour and uncomfortable in his heart.

But even in the face of her relatives, even if she is unhappy, she still maintains Liu Jingxin.

Sun Guomin felt that he was angry in vain, he shook his head and said: "Uncle has never approved of you getting together with him, the entertainment industry is too complicated, you are too simple, and my uncle has always been afraid that you will suffer." He gave me a chance to persuade you to come, but I think it's useless to persuade you like this, right?"

Tong Wenxuan clenched his hands to his chest: "Don't worry, brother, the person I chose will not be wrong." Let's not talk about that, okay? They haven't come out yet, and I'm nervous right now. ”

Sun Guomin sighed softly, didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued to look at the screen directly above the stage.

On the screen representing Friday, the numbers scrolled like gibberish, only to stop when the final results were announced.

Judging from the overall performance and live effect alone, Friday and Song Yuzhe are actually comparable, Zeng Shuang will suffer some losses because of the problem of song selection, and because she is the first to appear, and the overall effect is not very good.

But although Zeng Shuang's votes in this round are not as good as Song Yuzhe's, they are not low after all, and until the final announcement of the results, I really don't know what Friday's fate will be.

Tong Wenxuan was like a needle on the seat, and she couldn't sit down, so she got up and picked up her small satchel: "Brother, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"The results will be announced later. Sun Guomin said.

Tong Wenxuan pretended not to care and said, "Wait for me to come back, just look at the results." ”

It's not that she doesn't care, but she doesn't dare to look at it. The noisy environment made her feel a little panicked inexplicably, and she wanted to escape from this place for a while, so that she could be quiet for a while.

Squeezed from the hustle and bustle of the crowd to the aisle, Tong Wenxuan was about to walk out, but was attracted by an old couple.

She couldn't tell what was going on, but she felt as if she had seen the old couple somewhere, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them. She naturally didn't think that it was Liu Jingxin's parents, and she felt familiar, just because Liu Jingxin's appearance was more or less similar to his parents.

At this time, Liu's father was stretching his neck to look into the pile of people in the distance, like a giraffe. And the girl who just kissed his son disappeared after being pushed in that direction by countless hands.

"You old and unserious, what do you see?" Liu's mother pinched Liu's father's thigh a little unhappily, and the pain made Liu's father almost jump up.

"Are you crazy? this is outside!" Father Liu reminded with an unhappy expression as he rubbed his thighs.

"So?" Liu Mu moved her wrist.

Father Liu laughed dryly and said, "So give some face." ”

"Okay, you see. Mother Liu leaned back in the chair and sulked, no longer looking at Father Liu.

Father Liu saw that the leader of the family was angry, and hurriedly smiled: "I don't want to help Xiaoxin check it." ”

As soon as she heard this, Liu's mother became energetic: "That kind of girl is not serious, our little letter can't be wanted." I think a girl like Zeng Shuang is very good, and at first glance she is the kind of character that hurts people. ”

Father Liu pouted and shook his head and said, "I can't see it......" Before he finished speaking, he was shocked when he saw Liu's mother's slanted eyes, and nodded hurriedly: "My wife is right! I mean, I think she can not only hurt people, but also give birth to children." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Mother Liu stopped talking and looked up at the big screen above the stage, waiting for the final votes for Friday.

At this time, both the audience at the scene and in front of the screen, including the staff of the program team, were nervously paying attention to the final result of the second round of competition.

And of all of them, at least on the surface, the five brothers on Friday seem to care the least about the outcome.

The five of them were chatting and laughing backstage at this time, and they were all in a very good mood, because the performance of this song just now exceeded their expectations, and the whole song was sung heartily, which was really enough for them to celebrate.

As for whether they will be able to advance to the final round, the relative comparison is not so important.

After all, they and Zeng Shuang can only have one group of advancements, and no matter who advances, they will inevitably stand on the annual ultimate PK platform of "Singing Songs" with the will of the magic team.

It seems a bit hypocritical to say this, but they really don't care about whether they are promoted or not, and the sense of victory and defeat has been reduced a lot. It's not that they're tired, they're not satisfied, they're feeling a little tired.

In such an environment, even though the contestants are fully engaged in making music, there is a lot of pressure to push people to improve, which is a good thing. Can you write a song with such a strong sense of victory and defeat, can you really listen to the song you write? How can you have a soul in order to win the competition, to flatter the audience, and to get more votes?

Design a loud voice, first walk a slow section, then several major chords all appear, take a sublimation content bridge in the middle, and then walk a chorus, and then go through the chorus again. The melody of the song follows the common collocation rules of the major third chord, which is not only catchy, but also brainwashes the magic of repeating it a few times......

The song designed in this way must have a very good effect at the competition site, and when you meet an emotional audience, it doesn't cost much money to make people cry to death, and the number of votes is not high, but it is definitely very stable.

But is this music?

Liu Jingxin disdains to write, doesn't want to write, and can't write.

Today, they prepared the only original song, which can only be placed at the end because of the order of the theme, but they don't have a strong desire to perform it on stage.

You've done your best, so let's listen to the destiny of God!

Zeng Shuang and Song Yuzhe also came to the backstage at this time, waiting for the final announcement of the results.

Zeng Shuang was very nervous, she was like a timid and panicked little rabbit, shrinking between Liu Jingxin's five people, secretly pulling the corners of Da Yang's clothes, poking out her little head, and staring at the two hosts on the stage.

Zhang Jin: "Okay, now the votes for the second round of the competition on Friday have been counted. ”

Nguyen Qing: "If Friday's votes surpass Zeng Shuang, then they will advance to the next round and make a final attack on the national championship." ”

Zhang Jin: "If the number of votes on Friday does not exceed Zeng Shuang, then we will congratulate them in advance on winning the national third place in the first season of "Singing Songs". ”

Ruan Qing: "Okay! Let's take a look at the number of online votes for the second round of the competition on Friday......"

"Poof...... Puff ......"

In the sound of a strong heartbeat, on Friday's screen, the numbers scrolled slower and slower, and finally stopped, revealing a number that made the front court exclaim - 519666!