The next day, on the stage of [National Idol], the competition began again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For example, at this moment, perhaps, some people are on their way to school, worried about whether they will be late today, perhaps, some people are on the way to work, because of traffic congestion, worried about whether they will be deducted from their salaries if they do not go to work on time.

Similarly, at this moment, on the stage of [National Idol], the players who have already scored high scores and those who have never competed are also different feelings, and the feelings in the hearts of those who are about to participate in the competition and the many viewers watching around are also different.

However, this is a 20-in-10 competition, and at the end of the competition, there will be 10 players who will leave here, perhaps, they will go to other types of competitions, or perhaps, they will give up their music dreams from then on, but those are already in the future.

And now, all I need is a singing word, to carry this song through to the end, and the only hope is to give me time for a song.

Stomp, stomp!

Soon, the lights of the stage went out and flashed again, and the game began again.

"It's actually her, Shi Kemeng!"

It was no different from yesterday, Zhou Xuan, who was still sitting in the audience, saw the girl who appeared on the stage with his eyes moving, it was none other than the woman he met in the [Flying Flower Pavilion] before, at that time, she was with Qiyue and others, and later, Qiyue also gave her a song [Walk Away in Style], making her enter the top 20.

Along the way, there are fewer and fewer girls who accompanied Qiyue at that time, and those who can enter the top 20 all the way are even rarer, Zhou Xuan knows that this time, Shi Kemeng no longer has Qiyue's plug-in and the help he provides, and he can only rely on himself.

However, being able to sing on such a stage, in Zhou Dashao's view, this was originally an extremely exciting thing, of course, on the stage, it is better to be calmer and be able to go further.

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"Come on, Shi Kemeng, we love you the most!"

"Shi Kemeng, Mengmeng, you are our idol, this time, no matter what kind of song you sing, we will continue to support you!"

“......”

Soon, Shi Kemeng, who was in Na's posture, also started his own performance.

As Zhou Xuan guessed, this time, she did not choose the previous song [Go Away in Style], although using the same song twice will make some people feel that there is a suspicion of cheating the old book, but being able to have an old book can be pitted, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

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Soon, Shi Kemeng's performance was over.

This time, she also got a good score, up to 90, which can be said to be a great result so far.

"The current competition, sure enough, has entered the white heat, it is this Shi Kemeng who sang [Chic Walk Once] before, when singing other people's songs, she also made an adaptation, of course, her adaptation is also in place!"

"Well, as the so-called, the back waves of the river push the front waves, as this competition becomes more and more intense, many singers have also shown their skills!"

"Well, it is said that this time, the talented girl who has moved half of the music world, Liu Qiyue, will also come on stage! I don't know, this time, what kind of song will she sing, but no matter what kind of song it is, it must be a new song, and the quality is not to mention! ”

"Well, not necessarily!"

"Why!?"

"In the last game, Yan Zhimeng, who was called the fairy sister, also launched her own single, and it was claimed to be her own original song, and after the competition, almost all the media rushed to report that this song, from words to songs, can be described in one word, and this word is perfect!"

"Well, okay, but, this time, maybe Qiyue's new song can beat it, maybe it's okay!"

“......”

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In the audience, Yan Zhimeng and others were also present.

Of course, being able to sit next to Yan Zhimeng is naturally not a simple character, for example, Shi Fanghua, who has not yet competed, and Yu Tongxin, at this moment, it is also not far from it, generally speaking, the so-called things are divided into groups, and the four of them are obviously stronger in ability and support than ordinary players, and others are not very willing to be with them.

"Soon, it's Liu Qiyue's turn to take the stage, I heard before that she still wants to sing new songs in this competition, but this time, if she chooses her old songs, it will definitely usher in an endless battle of public opinion!"

A sneer appeared on Yan Zhimeng's pretty face, she lowered her head, and her beautiful long hair covered her eyebrows, so that no one could see her true expression.

"However, if this time, she also chooses a new song, then we can use Jiang Lang's talents to make her have to face greater public opinion, after all, in the current entertainment industry, public opinion will always be the trick to put a singer into the abyss!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Lang, who was famous in the music world in the past.

This Jiang Lang is a legendary figure, it is said that since he was a child, he has been mediocre in writing, not to mention reading, or writing articles, and he is also dry and has no readability, plus his other subjects are not particularly good, which leads to him becoming a passer-by in many stories, but Jiang Lang, in his own story, is not the case.

According to his own words, one day, he had a very strange dream, in the dream, there was a mysterious old man, put a five-colored magic pen, put in his belly, and when he woke up, he suddenly found that he was full of literary talent, involuntarily, that is, he wrote three songs in a row, complete with lyrics and songs.

Soon, Jiang Lang's fame was popular in the entertainment industry at that time, and such fame lasted for three years, during which Jiang Lang created at least 20 songs, and these songs, later, each of them, became classics.

However, three years later, Jiang Lang suddenly ran out, and he had another dream, in which the five-color pen was taken away by the mysterious old man, and since then, Jiang Lang has no longer a wonderful pen that can be used to write songs, and it is also slowly, in the entertainment industry full of talents, it has become a thing of the past.

Who said that this Liu Qiyue will not be the next Jiang Lang!?