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At this time, not only Niu San pinched a cold sweat for Wang Zheng, but all Wang Zheng's fans and netizens in front of the TV pinched a cold sweat for Wang Zheng.

"It's over, even if I listen to this song, I'm a little moved, Brother Zheng has met a cow now!"

"It's a good song......"

"Brother Zheng, come on, you must win!"

"Brother Zheng......"

“……”

"After listening to this song "Snow in My Hometown", I was really moved and reminded me of my hometown......"

"Yes, I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow to have a look, I haven't been back for a long time, and I miss it a little. ”

"It's so good to sing, especially the homesickness contained in it, which is touching. ”

"Hahaha...... Wang Zheng is in trouble now, I don't think he can hold it......"

"Upstairs is right, hahaha...... Now someone has finally embarrassed him, this person is too crazy and needs to be cured. ”

"Actually, it's also a good thing, let him know that there are people outside the world, and it's good to have setbacks......"

“……”

"He should still sing hiphop songs next, but this time it's a bit hanging......"

"Yes, there are many people who don't buy his account, after all, in addition to the first two songs "Lao Tzu's Era is Coming" and "Mr. Mo Pretending to Be B" feel novel, the later "Lao Tzu will not go to work tomorrow" can resonate with everyone, but at this time everyone has a certain immunity to his songs, unless he can still sing a song like "Lao Tzu will not go to work tomorrow". ”

"There is some truth in what I said upstairs, his songs are no longer fresh......"

For a while, netizens had different opinions, and Wang Zheng's fans were silent at this time, this "Snow in Hometown" sung by Liu Qing is really good, the song is good, the skills are good, and the voice is good......

Everyone was looking at Wang Zheng and nervously looking forward to his next songs.

Ganxing Village

Liu Taisui and Lin Xiuli's eyes were also red, but they were more proud.

The song "Snow in My Hometown" just now made the neighbors and villagers very moved.

"This Qing'er is so sensible!"

"This song was written by the ...... of our village"

"Qing'er sings so well"

"yes, this kid is homesick"

“……”

Everyone was gossiping, and many neighbors who had a good relationship with Liu Qing gradually became a little proud in their eyes.

At this time, Wang Zheng was about to appear, and the neighbors began to stare at the "Zheng Baby" on the TV again.

Shan Cuihua's face was pale, Shan Cuihua's lips were dry, she hadn't drunk water for a day, at this time she looked nervously at "Wang Zheng on TV", even if she wasn't sure, but every time she watched it, she felt that this was her son.

"Even if you are not my son, I like you to win the championship, I hope the Bodhisattva will bless me!" Shan Cuihua prayed in her heart.

Wang Shu squeezed her hands tightly, showing her nervousness at this time, because she subconsciously regarded Wang Zheng on TV as her brother, and Wang Zheng on TV was also the last life-saving straw in his heart.

She constantly hypnotized herself in her heart, this person is her brother, and she kept shouting in her heart, "Brother, you will definitely win!"

Wang Zheng looked at the eyes of the audience around him, and his thoughts flowed.

"It's true that if you fight against hiphop songs, it will be a little weaker, after all, hiphop songs also have limitations, if the lyrics of the songs can't reach the hearts of the audience, there will be a lack of communication with the audience, even the song "bangbangbang" is probably not suitable for the current scene, so ......"

"I originally planned to end today's competition with a hiphop song, but I didn't expect Liu Qing to suddenly come out, and this song "Snow in My Hometown" performed well in terms of singing skills and the appeal of the song, which reminded me of the old man in my hometown. ”

"Old man, are you all okay?" Maybe he felt the shouts of his family hundreds of kilometers away, Wang Zheng suddenly missed his hometown at this time, the place he had never left, even if he went out to work in the factory, no matter how far away, he would ride his broken bicycle home, and he was always greeted by his mother's smiling face, the old man's caring color, and his grandmother's greetings.

"Zhengwazi, are you working hard today?"

"Zhengwazi, the meal is ready, I fried an egg for you today, you can make up for it!"

“……”

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng finally made a decision.

Wang Zheng silently read the daddy system, and a transparent dialog box popped up, with a popularity value: 93,000.

"It's not 92,000 after all, it's an increase of 1,000, and it's better than nothing. Wang Zheng looked at the number 93,000 and frowned slightly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Zheng planned to sing a lyrical song, for the old man in the family, and for this competition.

However, this requires the two props he used [Memory Ball] and "Primary Imitation Sound Ball" to complete the interpretation of the song.

In the end, he opened the popularity exchange mall and found the [Memory Ball: 20,000 Popularity] [Primary Imitation Sound Ball: 30,000 Popularity]

"It's so expensive!" Looking at the popularity value above, Wang Zheng only felt a pain in his flesh, the task has not been completed yet, if he buys these two props, there will only be 43,000 popularity left.

If the popularity value can't rise after the game, then I will admit it, but "Fuwa, daddy can't stand you anymore!" Wang Zheng turned his head to look at Fuwa and found that he was staring at him with wide eyes and cuteness.

"Ahh......h

With this intimate action, Wang Zheng felt Fuwa's heart, he patted Fuwa's little pp, and his eyes suddenly became firm: "Fuwa, look at it, your dad won't let you have anything to do!"

[Memory Ball: 20,000 Popularity] Buy!

[Beginner imitation sound ball: 30,000 popularity] Buy!

After buying these two props, watching the popularity value plummet from 93,000 to 43,000, Wang Zheng suddenly felt heartache.

But he gritted his teeth and ate the two balls.

A memory breaks through the shackles of memory:

It was him drinking coffee in a café when a song sounded.

"This song "Father" is dedicated to my dear father, father I want to tell you that I love you!"

This is a man's voice, but then it is not him who sings the song live, but "Father" by the chopsticks brothers.

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you......"

When the chopsticks brothers' "Father" every note and phrase was deeply engraved in Wang Zheng's mind.

A voice in his head began to merge with his voice, it was Wang Taili's voice.

"Please Wang Zheng bring a challenge song!"

Wang Zheng slowly walked to the center of the stage when he heard this, he was wearing a cool black trench coat and white hair, looking very maverick.

He took a deep breath, took out the microphone and said, "Music Director Mr. Liang, I don't need any soundtrack for this song I'm singing now." ”

After receiving a nod from the music director Mr. Liang, Wang Zheng said to the audience:

"Although I was very naughty and ignorant since I was a child, my family has been very lenient to me, for so many years, you have given me the first time if there are any good things, you often say that you will buy me a good one day when the baby is promising, but you all know that your son and grandson are too unproductive, and you have never been proud of me in your heart......"

"This "Grandpa" is specially written by me to my grandfather Wang Nengxing, who is seriously ill, my grandson wants to say to you, so many years, you have worked hard, you must get better, the family can't live without you! I will go home after the competition, you don't have to worry about money......

After saying the last sentence, Wang Zheng gritted his teeth, looked at the camera with firm eyes without accompaniment, and opened his mouth gently:

"I always ask for you, but I never say thank you"

“……”