Chapter 322: Unable to Return to the Sky

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A faint prelude sounded, and the melodious piano sound echoed across the vast gymnasium.

People were surprised to find that above the stage, there were magically snowflakes!

Snow in June!

Originally, everyone thought that Wang Xiaofan used his unique holographic projection technology to make virtual snowflakes, but the audience in the infield was frozen by the snowflakes that floated, and everyone knew that these snowflakes were actually real!

The six princes were dressed in white slim-fitting suits, playing arbitrarily in the center of the stage, and the snowflakes in the sky were slowly floating around him, and the audience was already stupid.

Wang Xiaofan was wearing a black suit, and the two figures on the stage, one black and one white, slowly started their performance in the wanton snowflakes.

"Baby, don't cry anymore,

How familiar this scene is.

Holding your hands tightly, we are reluctant to part with each other.

Every time I want to speak, but it's better to be quiet,

Give me a minute to concentrate,

Appreciate your beauty well. ”

The singing was whining, resentful, weeping, and faint sadness blew into the hearts of the audience who should have been tormented by this hot weather with the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Offstage, some female audiences have been fascinated by these two peerless beautiful men on stage.

Some female viewers were very annoyed and said: "Why am I so lazy and forgot to take the SLR! Such a commemorative scene was missed like this." ”

In addition, the telescope, which was originally more than ten yuan a piece, was hyped up by the audience in the back row to an outrageous price of 10,000 yuan a piece in just one minute.

But even at such a high price, those telescope holders still don't sell.

"Please, you think I'm stupid? I can make money in the future, but the live performance of the Six Princes, maybe I can only watch this one scene in my life! I don't want to be old, when I recall the past, I am annoyed to find that I will lose an opportunity to watch the Six Princes and Wang Xiaofan sing on the same stage at close range for a mere 10,000 yuan. ”

100,000 glow sticks waved in unison, the bangs on Wang Xiaofan's forehead on the stage fluttered slightly in the snowflakes, took a deep breath, Wang Xiaofan continued to sing:

"Happiness with sorrow,

The pain is crossed in my heart,

Tears of frustration cannot test the weight of love.

The love that has been given cannot be repaid,

I can't give you what I owe you,

Don't take my heart away,

Go and follow ~~~~"

The four mentors have not dared to sit down, because the prince represents the royal family and represents the highest center of power in Huaxia.

Lin Yiming's parents are powerful enough, right?

But the reason why their parents are so powerful is because they are stained with the light of the royal family.

Now that the princes are here, then of course they don't have to pay attention to the Ministry of Culture!

The chief director of The Voice is even a little anxious at the moment.

If the person who helped the prince to help sing couldn't get the championship, then the director of his program group would definitely be called to tea.

But there are only ten minutes left before the voting channel closes, and although the number of votes on the big screen is soaring, the gap of one million is too big to catch up.

Gritting his teeth, the chief director took out the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Attention to all departments, all bring me mobile phones to the six princes, ah no, it's Wang Xiaofan to vote!

In the press area, all the reporters were anxiously rushing to the draft, and at the same time took out their mobile phones and hurriedly voted for Wang Xiaofan. The higher-level leaders made it clear that even if this draft must not mention any bad things about Wang Xiaofan, even if he loses, he must find all kinds of reasons to prevaricate in the past.

"Everyone, vote for Wang Xiaofan! The voting channel is about to close!"

I don't know who took the lead first, almost everyone at the scene took out their mobile phones and voted for Wang Xiaofan frantically.

Lin Yiming sat on the chair in a daze, and the fear he had never felt before spread in his heart.

Wang Xiaofan actually got involved with the royal family!

In the future, even his parents will never dare to do it against Wang Xiaofan openly.

His biggest reliance, with the appearance of the prince, collapsed in an instant.

However, looking at the number of votes on the big screen, Lin Yiming showed a vicious expression on his face again.

"What if the prince comes? The gap is so big that it can't be chased back!"

At this time, Wang Xiaofan and the six princes on the stage glanced at each other, and a kind of confidant called "seeing each other and hating each other late" spread in the hearts of the two.

It's easy to find, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.

After the two handsome guys were opposite each other, they sang together with a sad voice:

"Every time I am separated from you,

Deeply defeated by you,

Every time you give up your tenderness,

The pain is hard to let go~~~~

Every time I am separated from you,

Every kiss-you-goodbye~~~

The taste of love is finally best understood at this moment. ”

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At this time, in the "Wang Xiaofan Bar", where Wang Xiaofan's fans gathered the most, after hearing the song "kiss-you-goodbye", the overwhelming posts flooded the homepage.

To be honest, Ou Chen's songs are too old to attract us young people at all. This song sung by Xiao Fan and the Six Princes completely meets the aesthetic standards of our young people!"

"Let's not talk about what sounds good or not. The visual impact of the mature beauty of the Sixth Prince and Wang Xiaofan, the little fresh meat who had just debuted, was too strong! I licked the computer screen several times! No, I felt completely fascinated by these two. ”

"Don't even mention these things, okay? The voting is about to end, and there are still more than half a million votes left! Aren't you worried at all?"

"Everything that can be done has been done, but there are still more than 500,000 tickets missing, I am really unwilling!"

"Forget it, everyone knows that the champion should belong to Wang Xiaofan, but is the result still important to us?"

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Nearly three minutes of singing passed in the blink of an eye.

There are still five minutes left, and the voting channel is about to close, and at this moment, everyone knows that Wang Xiaofan is no longer able to return to the sky.

Under the stage, Yang Chan bit her lip tightly, looking at the still huge number of votes, and unwilling tears fell down in big drops.

Why has his boyfriend behaved so perfectly, why is even the prince invited, but Xiaofan still can't get the championship?

Why is God so unfair to him?

The fans who thought they could counterattack were also dumbfounded.

An unusually oppressive and dreary atmosphere permeated the crowd.

Wang Xiaofan's fans are no longer vocal at the moment, and they are not even willing to cheer.

They don't want to put so much pressure on Wang Xiaofan, they just want to let the idol who is already physically and mentally exhausted quiet at this moment.

The votes of Wang Xiaofan and Lin Yiming are still rising, however, time has already sentenced Wang Xiaofan to death.

The surrounding crowd was affected by those fans of Wang Xiaofan, and they all fell silent.

An unusually oppressive atmosphere spread among these 100,000 people.

Wang Xiaofan glanced back at the big screen, the difference between the votes of the two was still more than 400,000, and the voting channel was about to close.

Close your eyes and feel the ordinary snowflakes you have summoned, the white snowflakes melting on your face and mingling with your own tears.

In the hot month of June, the stadium of 100,000 people seemed so desolate and lonely at this moment.

Picking up the microphone, Wang Xiaofan walked to the front of the stage, bowed to the fans, and looked at Yang Chan's beautiful face full of tears under the light.

Wang Xiaofan laughed, smiling so brightly.

"No matter what happens tonight, whether I win the championship or not, I have to thank my fans who have always supported me and loved me, as well as my family and friends who love me the most. Thank you for your support along the way. Without you, there would be no me Wang Xiaofan today, here, Xiaofan solemnly said again, thank you!"

On stage, Wang Xiaofan bowed deeply again, and off the stage, applause finally rang out, for this talented singer who brought miracles all the way, fans felt deeply distressed for him.

Especially Wang Xiaofan's iron fans, they sobbed softly.

The sixth prince stood up, walked up to Wang Xiaofan, took the microphone, and comforted him softly: "Young man, you still have a long way to go. ”

At this point, there are still three and a half minutes left to end voting.

Wang Xiaofan seemed to have accepted his fate, and there was that indifferent smile on his face.

This kind of smile, even the prince felt a pain in his heart inexplicably when he saw it.

At this moment, the host Hua Shao took the microphone and came to the stage and said: "Here we first want to thank the six princes for their amazing singing. Okay, the performance of the two students is as amazing as ever, and I invite Lin Yiming to come to the stage and wait quietly for three minutes. In three minutes, the voting channel will be closed, please vote for the audience inside and outside the venue who have not yet voted, hurry up and vote for your favorite students. Who the winner is tonight, let's find out later!"

With three minutes left, the season of The Voice is coming to an end.

Although there were many ups and downs, the championship still fell into his own hands.

Although Lin Yiming didn't show anything on the surface, he was extremely excited in his heart.

Inadvertently, Lin Yiming and Wang Xiaofan glanced at each other.

originally wanted to show a mocking expression, but Lin Yiming found that Wang Xiaofan's knife-like eyes made him dare not look at him!

Twisting his head, Lin Yiming couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"I'm going to lose, what are you proud of! The champion is my Lin Yiming, and you Wang Xiaofan only deserve to be second!"

Standing between the two, Hua Shao said again: "The fourth season of The Voice, which lasted for nearly two months, is about to come to an end, and in these fifty days, there is too much reluctance and emotion......"

With the words of less flowers, the big screen played a wonderful picture of the sound from the audition to the championship competition.