After Wang Kefan finished singing, the judges didn't know what to do for a long time.

In front of the TV, Wang Fugui looked at his son on the TV, and began to believe that it was really his seed.

And a group of relatives behind him were even more dumbfounded.

Zhang Baojun didn't expect that Wang Kefan could sing to such a point, at this level, not to mention winning the city's championship, even if he won the national championship, there is absolutely no problem!

He finally squeezed out a smile and said to Tian Erniu: "Auntie, if you sing so well, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Tian Erniu shook her head, looking confused: "How do I know that he sings so well......"

In the TV station, an employee hurriedly ran to Qian Guisen and said a word to him, Qian Guisen was startled and hurriedly ran to his director's office.

Brother Huan, who was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, hurriedly walked on the stage at this time and said to Wang Kefan: "Brother Geshen, the first round of giving up you just said means that Wang Feifei doesn't have to come up to sing, you can sing the second song right away, right?" ”

Wang Kefan smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then don't you regret giving up this first round of points? It's a best-of-three game, we all know you're strong, but if you only lose one of the next two games, you'll be eliminated! ”

Wang Kefan shook his head and said: "I don't regret it, singing is used to express my heart, and the song just now is my heart." ”

Brother Huan said in his heart that your kid is really a good shot, and then seeing that the director didn't react, he finally seized the opportunity to play treasure: "Wang Kefan, in fact, you only need to ask the judges for an invitation now, I believe they will not hold you accountable for violating the rules." As he spoke, he asked the audience, "Everyone, am I right?" ”

The tsunami came down the mountain.

"That's right!"

"Full marks!"

"The god of song wins the championship!"

Dong Liang sneered and swept over the faces of the judges, and the officials of several TV stations frowned, and one of them couldn't help but say to Dong Liang: "It's none of our business, this one is what he gave up himself!" ”

Dongliang asked rhetorically: "What about the next two?" ”

The official was stunned for a moment, and his words softened again: "Dongliang, don't make trouble, we are all small, how do we get it, we will do it, it's all involuntarily......"

Dongliang was silent.

On the stage, Brother Huan asked Wang Kefan: "God of songs, what song do you want to sing next?" ”

"Ah Zhe's "Tide" was adapted by Mr. Dongliang for three days."

"Tide" is a famous song, and when I heard it from the audience, I immediately screamed.

After listening to Wang Kefan's first song by chance in front of the TV, their eyes also lit up.

But at this moment, the screen suddenly turned blue, and a line of subtitles was played: Sorry, the signal is interrupted, and emergency repairs are underway.

"Malegobi, what are you doing!?"

Wang Fugui scolded, and Zhang Baojun was also indignant: "The cultural construction of our city is really bad, the live broadcast of the game, the signal is actually broken!" ”

The aunt said: "There are only the last two games left, if it is broken, it will be broken, forget it, go home and sleep, and get up tomorrow to watch the news." ”

As he spoke, he took her husband and walked out.

In the Hushan villa area of Yuzhou City, Zhu Qishan, who was staring at the TV, also scolded, Luo Wan looked strange and asked him: "Qishan, didn't you let them move?" ”

Zhu Qishan said: ", I just told them, if you draw Wang Kefan, let them kill Wang Kefan." I didn't let them kill Wang Kefan indiscriminately in the first round! At Wang Kefan's level, he will die in the first round, do you believe it or not? ”

Luo Wan shook her head, "Of course things can't be believed, but isn't this just a broken signal?" It doesn't have to be ......"

"Why are you so stupid...... Fork! Zhu Qishan said angrily, "Cutting off the signal at this time, isn't it to cover up the evidence?" Look at you, early tomorrow morning, there will be people on the Internet who will scold Yuzhou City TV station for engaging in shady scenes, if they are poisonous enough, it won't take a few days for Wang Kefan to become sensitive. Feel. Word! ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Luo Wan looked strange.

Zhu Qishan suddenly patted his head, and said as if he was suddenly open: "Damn, I understand, Lao Tzu was used as a gun by that chick!" She wanted to dig Wang Kefan herself, and she also buckled the basin on Lao Tzu's head, and I her Ma Le Gobi's ......"

Luo Wan asked, "Who?" ”

"A slut!" Zhu Qishan gritted his teeth, pulled the wound to the corner of his mouth, and turned into a grinning tooth.

The audience and contestants in the studio had no idea that the signal was broken, and the atmosphere was as warm as ever.

The prelude sounded, and Wang Kefan sang affectionately: "I don't ask you why, shed tears, I don't care who else is in your heart, and let me comfort you, no matter whether the ending is happy or sad......"

"Walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, in my heart, you will always be so beautiful......"

The soft and unpretentious voice, the high-pitched and textured aftertaste, only a few words were sung, and the audience under the stage sang along.

With 800 people, the scale is already comparable to a small concert.

At this moment, Wu Dongming, who had tears in his eyes, didn't seem to be watching a game, but watching Wang Kefan's solo concert.

He is in his fifties this year, and he has always been very disgusted with the actions of teenagers chasing stars, and he knows that today, he finally understands what young people think in their hearts. And before that, there had never been a singer who could really touch his heart.

Qian Guisen sat in the director's room, looked at the only live broadcast signal, and sighed softly: "Wang Kefan, I'm sorry for you......"

After singing a song, the audience shouted: "One more!" ”

"God of Song, one more!"

Wang Kefan chuckled and bowed to the audience again.

Backstage, Xiao Baiyan was already a little frightened, although he had heard Wang Kefan's live performance, but he always thought that it was just the result of Wang Kefan's extraordinary performance that day. How could Wang Kefan actually sing this effect during the competition.

But now, the sword is out of the sheath and the arrow is on the string, but he can't be allowed to retreat. In addition, the junior sister who had just soaked in her hands was looking at him with big watery eyes, as Wang Feifei, who had always boasted of being the most beautiful man in the world, how could she make a mistake at this time?

The little white face gritted his teeth and walked onto the stage.

The audience under the stage is quite reasonable. I always remember that this was a studio and not a nightclub, and I didn't shout "get down" or anything like that.

The little white face took a deep breath, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but tremble in his voice.

"I ...... I am singing to you "Faith" by Ah Zhe. ”

It's also a song by Ah Zhe.

The extremely coincidental arrangement made the audience suddenly full of expectations.

But unfortunately, the little white face disappointed everyone.

Nervousness, coupled with congenital deficiencies, made him, who sang love songs with his throat, not only did not sing that kind of softness, but after several consecutive trebles could not go up, he insisted on singing a disgusting eunuch flavor with falsetto.

The pretentious sound and the occasional out-of-control guitar play made the judges frown.

Dongliang asked everyone: "The level difference is so far, you dare to do it?" ”

No one answered Dongliang, the little white face finished singing, and there was little applause from the audience, only a few little girls in the front row still didn't give up and supported their handsome guys.

Brother Huan walked up to the stage with an intoxicated face and asked the judges to score them.

Several judges seemed to be hesitant, as if they had not negotiated.

When the score came out, Wang Kefan narrowly won with 8 to 7 votes.

This result naturally made the audience very dissatisfied, and it stands to reason that it should be 15 to 0!

Brother Huan saw that someone under the stage was rolling up his sleeves and doing a fight, so he hurriedly said, "Don't be so excited, everyone!" Although I myself think that Brother Song sings well, my personal feelings about music are still very subjective. And...... Wang Kefan won! Please calm down, otherwise, Wang Kefan will not be able to sing the last song! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience finally quieted down.

The on-site director wiped his cold sweat, glanced at the direction of the judges' seat with some concern, he had already learned that he was tired, and he thought with great anxiety: I don't know if this group of judges will be beaten to death later......

Wang Kefan didn't expect that he would have another chance to come to power.

8 to 7? He shook his head with some amusement, picked up the guitar that Liang Jing gave him, and strode onto the stage.

When Brother Huan saw Wang Kefan actually coming up with a guitar, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "God of Song, do you want to play and sing by yourself?" ”

"Yes." Wang Kefan said directly, "I will give you a song "The Sutra That is Not Good to Read". ”

The little white face who walked to the stage was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of incredulity.

"Impossible, impossible...... Wang Feifei shook his head, as if he had madness, Ding Keke asked with some worry: "What is impossible?" ”

Wang Feifei stood in the dark on the side of the stage, pointed at Wang Kefan and said, "He has only studied the piano for less than a month, how can he play that tune?" I can't even play that tune! ”

Ding Keke was stunned for a moment, then showed disdain on his face, and immediately broke away from Wang Feifei: "Senior, you are too self-righteous, what you can't do, don't allow others to do it?" ”

Wang's extraordinary fire of jealousy burned all over his body in an instant, and he roared, "Do you think it's easy to play that tune? I've been studying for five years, and I can't perform that piece on stage! You know a! ”

Ding Keke pulled his face: "Wang Feifei, fortunately, we haven't started yet." Seriously, I look down on you. ”

"Huh? Do you look down on me? Does Lao Tzu need you to look up to it? Wang Feifei yelled, completely out of proportion.

And at this moment, a burst of extremely fast-paced piano sounds pulled him back to reality.

Wang Kefan plucked the strings in a very chic manner, plucking out cheerful syllables without a sense of blockade, his hands were extremely fast, and the little girls standing in the front row could even see the phantom produced by the rapid movement of his fingers.

Under the long and suffocating prelude, not a single person made a sound.

The audience held their breath until Wang Kefan sang the first lyrics.

"Swallowing the wind, kissing the rain, and burying the fall, I never hesitated, and I didn't despair when I bullied the mountains and the sea, and trampled the snow trails......"

is like the sound of the original song, so that everyone at the scene seems to see the picture of Qiao Feng crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

Tonight's heat has finally reached its peak.

The audience screamed, everyone screamed.

Wang Kefan's perfect performance like a textbook made the little white face behind the stage completely bloodless, and the little white face became more and more terrifyingly white. He stared blankly at Wang Kefan, who was united with the human piano, but opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

For a long time, it wasn't until Wang Kefan sang the last lyrics and played the last note that the sky-high sound made him come back to his senses again.

Brother Huan stopped talking, and everyone was quietly waiting for the little white face to finish the trick.

The little white face came out dejected, with a blue face, and said in a low voice: "The last song, "Calm Waves". ”

It's Wang Kefan who sang it again!

The guys who came from the golden autumn finally couldn't help but shout: "Don't defile the song sung by the god of songs!" ”

"Change the song, change the song, don't sing what Wang Kefan has sung!"

Xiao Baimian gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and Brother Huan hurriedly said, "Everyone, friends! Please calm down, the competition stipulates that you can only use the songs that have been declared, and singing anything else will be counted as a foul. ”

Someone in the audience shouted: "The god of song has let him play a game, can't he let him come back?" ”

When the little white face heard this, he couldn't help but roar: "Let your mother let you!" I'm going to sing this, you stupid. , you know what a music is?! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was excited, and even a few fans with little white faces immediately defected.

In the midst of everyone's scolding, Xiao Baimian was cheeky and sang "Calm Waves".

While singing, someone left the stage.

In just 5 minutes, more than 500 people were evacuated, and the efficiency was even comparable to that of fleeing.

Brother Huan looked at this unprecedented scene, and couldn't help but think of a joke in his heart: Some people sing for money, and some people sing for death......

After the little white face finished singing, there were less than 300 people left in the audience.

Then, several security guards suddenly closed the door.

Brother Huan was stunned, raised his head, and saw an even more unbelievable scene.

He whispered: "The judges' choice is...... Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei...... Wang Feifei!? Are you guys mistaken!? ”

As a TV host who doesn't even speak standard Mandarin, Brother Huan can get to where he is today, not only because of his humorous style, but more importantly, because he never knows what to say and what not to say.

But today, for Wang Kefan's sake, he made an exception.

Brother Huan couldn't believe that in front of everyone, the judges could actually score this kind of score.

6 to 9, Wang Kefan actually lost!

"You're a bunch of fucking bastards!" Dong Liang slapped the table and shouted loudly, "Lao Tzu will enter the Yuzhou City TV station for half a step in this life, just as I am a dog. Mother-raised! ”

The 6 judges who voted for Wang Kefan did not wait for Brother Huan to announce the end of the competition, and immediately left the scene.

At the same time, the audience, who were still sitting in the studio, began to take out their mobile phones to call friends and tell the shady scenes in the venue.

For a while, there were murderous voices outside the door, and shouts were loud and loud.

The locked gate was smashed by force, and the people who had just left ran back to the stadium in one go.

The public was furious, and several security guards were the first to suffer.

There was a roar in the room.

"Kill these shameless people!"

"Shady! Arrest them and go to the police station, we have to be fair! ”

"Arrest their director, Lao Tzu will go directly to the court to sue him!"

The audience became more and more angry, and at the moment when several judges were in danger, Wang Kefan suddenly snatched the microphone in the hand of Xiaobaimian.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll sing a few more songs."

Everyone stopped moving, and the audience fell silent.

They looked at Wang Kefan and waited for him to say the next sentence.

Wang Kefan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, I am a singer, and I will always sing for you." ”

The judges, who had been pushed into a corner, breathed a sigh of relief, and then all sat on the ground.