Chapter 198, I am the champion (ask for subscription)
A cup of respect for the rising sun, a cup of respect for the moonlight, a cup of respect for the hometown, a cup of respect for the distance. A cup for tomorrow, a cup for the past, a cup for freedom, and a glass for death
"Sounds good. ”
Wang Fei rarely affirms a young junior's songs, but Jiang Yang is an exception, from Jiang Yang helping her write such a beautiful song because of love, Wang Fei knows that Jiang Yang will be the top superstar in the future music scene.
She felt that within three years, Jiang Yang's fame would surpass her, but Wang Fei laughed at the moment, because she was afraid that if it was this song, he would defeat him, so why three years.
The super singer of the masked singer is likely to be his!
Jolin Tsai's singing then ended, and the audience voted for the songs of the three people, all of which were expected, Jiang Yang won the first place in this round, and he also wanted to use this song to eliminate his sorrows and fight against Wang Fei, who had already been promoted.
There is only one song left, and after Wang Fei finishes singing, the results of this season's masked singer super singer will be settled.
The stage has been handed over to Wang Fei, and Wang Fei also took out her classic song at the 98 Spring Festival Gala at this time, meeting 98.
Tell it eloquently, slowly and beautifully.
That's the meeting 98.
Jiang Yang sang a lot of sorrows, but Wang Fei sang a meeting full of memories 98. I have to say that the queen has the means. ”
"This prime minister's 98 years brought me back to that era, and I could hear the past, and tears welled up in my eyes. ”
For other songs, Wang Fei is not sure that she can defeat Jiang Yang, but the song Meet 98 can be said to be a song that makes her a household name in the mainland music scene.
When Wang Fei finished singing, the audience burst into long-lasting applause, and at this time, the masked singer also reached the climax of the period.
Wang Fei accepted everyone's applause. Although the whole song does not have too amazing treble, and there is no test of singing skills, Wang Fei has already won just by memories.
The sense of age of this song is too strong, and almost the first sentence came out, so many viewers couldn't help but substitute for it.
Some songs are full of infinite power in themselves.
"Jiang Yang and Wang Fei, who do you vote for?" asked an audience member below.
"I don't know, both of them sing very well, and this prime minister is about ninety-eight and reminds me of the picture when I was eighteen years old. It's so cozy. ”
"But Jiang Yang's sorrow is also very good to hear, so I decided to vote for Jiang Yang. ”
"Then I'll vote for Wang Fei. ”
"Well, vote for Wang Fei, after all, she is a diva, and she should be supported according to seniority. ”
"I don't think so, this is Hejiang Provincial Satellite TV, the scene of the masked singer, Jiangyang is the home game, he is not only a producer, but also a singer, and a host, how hard it is, she should vote for her. "There were 500 public judges, and there was a difference of opinion.
When Fang Mo and Tianyuan announced the start of voting, the five hundred public judges voted with difficulty.
This time the vote lasted the longest, with two minutes of voting time, and until the last second, there were still people who hesitated. In the end, some people made their choice, but many more people were stunned, but they were still choosing. However, with this hesitation, their tickets were invalidated.
The 500 public judges who have the right to vote also have their experience of these two songs.
When Chen Yixun went to reminisce about the lyrics, he found that Jiang Yang's song seemed to be written about a person's life, a cup of respect for the rising sun, a cup of respect for the moonlight, that was the dream of chasing when he was a teenager.
A cup of respect for hometown, a cup of respect for the distance. It was the ambition of young people who left their hometown and worked hard in another country.
A cup of respect for tomorrow, a cup of respect for the past, is that people have reached middle age, middle-aged free and thorough, began to reminisce about the past years.
And in the end, a cup of freedom and a glass of death, that is when people are old. In his old age, even if he has the mental strength, he only has insufficient mental strength. The old are willing to be ordinary, but they are just powerless.
The title of the song is to dispel sorrow, but it is a lifetime of destiny thinking, there are too many stories here, too many emotions, this song can be said to be the most thoughtful, the most connotative and philosophical song among all the songs written by Jiang Yang.
Compared with a song about 98, although Wang Fei is his good friend, if Chen Yixun votes, he will choose Jiangyang.
Chen Yixun prefers to dispel sorrows.
The relationship between Han Hong and Jiang Yang, there is no reason not to think that Jiang Yang's songs are better. Lin Junjie and Zhou Jielun tend to Wang Fei, after all, she is a queen of the music world.
But in the hearts of the two, they are already a five-body cast to the ground that they admire Jiang Yang. Even, they can imagine what kind of impact Jiang Yang will have on today's music scene if he enters the music scene.
"Okay, the votes have been counted. ”
After the commercial, it returns to the final stage of The Masked Singer.
On the paper card, the votes of Jiang Yang and Wang Fei are written, and the one with the most votes will become today's super singer, the champion of the first season of the masked singer, which is naturally a strong stroke on the road to the music scene in the future.
The media are watching the final results, and as soon as the announcement is made, their drafted articles will be published as soon as possible. Of course, each media has prepared two sets of articles, one is for Jiang Yang to win the championship and boast about Jiang Yang's musical genius, and the other is for Wang Fei to win the championship and promote her re-emergence in the music scene and the article is not old.
On major music websites, Huaxia Original Music Base, they are also preparing to include the songs of the champion, including the fans of the queen Wang Fei, and the fans of Jiangyang are also guarding in front of the TV, preparing for the carnival after their idols win the championship.
This night is destined to be extraordinary.
Fang Mo stood on the stage, pinching the paper card.
"Five hundred public judges, after two minutes of difficult selection, only three hundred and sixty-eight votes entered the count, and one hundred and thirty-two people did not vote in their hands, which is the first time in the history of the masked singer duel. At the same time, it also shows that the strength of the two singers is very close, and in the end, this song is inseparable, so that the audience can't choose. ”
"Here, first of all, I would like to thank the audience and friends who have always supported The Masked Singer, and I would like to thank every outstanding singer who participated in the Masked Singer. Moreover, I am grateful to the two people standing on the stage, Wang Fei and Jiang Yang. You are all unsurpassed excellent singers, and today, you have not failed, and whoever wins the final championship deserves it. Fang Mo said this, looking at the paper card in her hand.
Brightening his voice, Fang Mo raised his timbre: "The one who won the title of the first season of the Masked Singer Super Singer is..."
"One hundred and eighty-eight votes, Jiangyang with more votes. ”
"Wang Fei's votes are one hundred and eighty votes, a difference of only eight votes, and we are equally congratulated. ”
"Next, let's bless with the warmest applause, the champion of the first season of The Masked Singer, Jiang Yang!"
Jiangyang!
Yang!
At that moment, in the 620 studio, there were all the voices surrounding Jiang Yang who won the first season of the masked singer championship, and Jiang Yang, the champion winner, was relatively quiet for a second.
Is it me, did I win the championship?
Jiang Yang looked at the crowd cheering at him in the audience, a little like a world away.