Chapter 7 Contest Results

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Wang Fei has to say that she is a soul singer, her music sounds very enjoyable, especially this song composed by Liang Qiaobai, Lin Xi's hurried lyrics can be said to have made Wang Fei even more transcendent.

Her singing at the moment is like standing in the clouds, although it is not as amazing as the untampered world singing "Legend" at the Spring Festival Gala, but it also ignited the stage where I am a singer, and her voice sang the audience in the audience.

And the next singer is Meng Zhu.

Meng Zhu suddenly got up from his seat and walked into the elevator leading to the stage.

When he was in the elevator, Meng Zhu closed his eyes, he didn't move, only the slight sound of breathing proved that he was still alive. Because singing behind Wang Fei is a great challenge in itself, compared with the voice of the queen of heaven, if it is not too good, it will definitely die very ugly.

Recalling the song in his heart, when the elevator arrived at the fixed position, Meng Zhu opened his eyes, and at this time, Nicholas Tse's string of speeches was almost finished.

He didn't praise Wang Fei's singing excessively, but even when he saw him, everyone would unconsciously think of Wang Fei's hurried year.

Not to mention, the double kill that is bound together is really a trick.

Nicholas Tse handed over the stage to Meng Zhu, and this song that favored teenagers as Nicholas Tse had never heard of it, he only used a few words to evaluate: a good original song.

It's not Nicholas Tse's problem, not many people know about his song. Meng Zhu walked to the stage step by step, the dazzling and dazzling light fell on his body at this moment, in front of him was the long-awaited microphone, and under the stage was a dark and oppressive audience.

The light didn't think that only this bunch lit itself, but fortunately, he didn't face so many people, at this moment, Meng Zhu's heart was completely calm.

And in his mind, he thought of Xi Qing and his own beliefs, no matter what else, I just want to sing, I just want to sing.

Sing the voice of your heart that has been depressed for five years.

The light was on, Meng Zhu approached the microphone, he bent down and gestured in the direction of Mr. Liang Qiaobo, and then the music sounded.

Meng Zhu stood up, facing the five hundred spectators, his mind was empty of complicated thoughts at this moment, his chest was full of enthusiasm full and full of tension, and he finally began to sing this song.

Young man, were you ever, still as young as ever?

In my time, it was already very mottled.

Today, perhaps because of nervousness, Meng Zhu's voice was a little hoarse, faint, like a smoky voice, but it made these two sentences sound very wonderful.

When the lyrics that had been rehearsed hundreds of times came out of his mouth, Meng Zhu already had a hunch that he could sing this song very well.

The power that had been accumulated for five years continued to erupt from the body, and Meng Zhu said one by one, and reached the high level. tide, he is almost shouting. Compared to the former self, the current singing voice is obviously more powerful! Meng Zhu could see that when he was singing, the eyes of some of the audience in the audience turned red!

Dressed in white

Let the sun shine into you

Smile brightly

Covered in dust

Wait until I come back and claim it

Preference for me.

The pain is also pleasant.

The popularity of the scene was unexpected by the staff, this Meng Zhu never thought that it would be a dark horse, but looking at the reaction of the audience, this Meng Zhu's song should have captured the hearts of many listeners.

Sitting at home, Xi Qingjing waited for 12 o'clock in the morning.

At 12 o'clock, Meng Zhu will give the result of the singing to himself, and he can express his feelings in the newspaper and on the radio according to the result.

If Meng Zhu achieves a good ranking, it will be nothing, but if he is lagging behind, Xi Qing will have to beat it well.

Meng bamboo is not a soft persimmon.

At the end of Meng Zhu's singing, when he saw that people in the audience kept standing up, Meng Zhu said: "Thank you, thank you for this stage, thank you Qingbai, he is the creator of this song." ”

After speaking, Meng Zhu walked down with tears in his eyes.

At that moment, he felt that he was really close to success.

Then there are the other five singers singing, including a singer from South Korea, following the style of Mango Channel's foreign singers, this Korean Oba is also very good at singing like Huang Zhilie in the previous season.

The others, except for Nicholas Tse, sang their own songs, which can't be said to be amazing, but it's not bad.

Seeing that the clock was pointing to 11:50 in the evening, Xi Qing, who had already arrived at the radio station, called Meng Zhu, and soon, it was connected.

"How? Are the results out? “

"Not yet, the results are being announced now, and this announcement has been done for half an hour, and Queen Wang and King Xie Tianwang have gone to the toilet, so take a break halfway. But the champion and the top three came out. “

"Are there you?"

Meng Zhu shook his head: "Without me." “

"You didn't have any trouble today, did you? How well does the singing work? ”

"I think it's pretty good. But I didn't have me in the top three, so I thought maybe I sang more highly, and I was the second to sing. ”

"If you think it's good, it's definitely in the top five."

Meng Zhu's answer made Xi Qing calm down, how to say it, it's good to prefer the song of teenagers, but after all, it may be different from the preferences of these five hundred listeners.

It's hard to say this, plus Meng Zhu's performance is at the top, and he is not famous, and the top three are not him, which is not surprising.

Meng Zhu said: "Xi Qing, thank you very much, without you, I don't know why to stand on this stage." Today, I really feel very comfortable and refreshing to sing this song that prefers teenagers. ”

"Don't say that, Brother Meng, in fact, you are standing on this stage, and you are also fighting for me, and I also want to know if the audience likes the songs I wrote."

"That, Brother Meng, I still have some things, you will know the ranking in a while, can you sue me in the fastest time?"

"Well, I think Queen Wang and King Xie should come back immediately, and I will inform you as soon as there is a result."

Twelve o'clock has arrived, and Xi Qing is now in the radio studio.

After Xi Qing praised Qiangdong's sinful beauty last time, this song was really liked by some people in a small area, and Qiangdong's sister was also tuned to this music channel today, listen to how he said that he was cheap.

Not only Qiangdong, but Qiangdong's fans are also here, just listen here, this radio anchor is said to be new, especially able to pretend and play, so it's good to see how he plays tricks.

This dying-damn program, the more beautiful it is at night, the number of people online has shown signs of resurrection, which surprised the operation and maintenance department. But even if you eat a lot of whales, the fact is that there are more people who like this show.

Including some people from the Qingbai Kingdom also joined this camp, but they didn't know that the host was Xi Qing, they just heard that this guy played a lot of Qingbai songs, and Aiwu and Wudi appreciated the show.