The stadium was pitch black, with only glow sticks and light signs emitting a faint glow,

On the stage, the chasing light shrouded the lonely figure, and with the sound of music that gradually sounded, Lin Chuan brought the microphone to his mouth.

"Today, I watched the snow drift by in the cold night, and drifted away with a cooled heart. Chasing in the wind and rain, indistinguishable in the fog, the sky is wide and you and I will change ......"

As soon as Lin Chuan spoke, everyone was shocked, especially Dong Kai from Xiangjiang, who also turned his head to look at the figure on the stage.

It's a Cantonese song that they haven't heard before, but as soon as they open their voices, they hold everyone's heart tightly.

This can no longer be described as 'good', and it is even enough to become a classic. What surprised them even more was that Lin Chuan had always sung Chinese songs, and this time he actually changed his previous style and created a Cantonese song.

The word genius springs up in everyone's heart.

"How many times, facing cold eyes and ridicule, never gave up the ideal in my heart, a moment of trance, if there is a feeling of loss, unconsciously has faded, love ......"

Lin Chuan's somewhat hoarse voice infected everyone present, and the lyrics seemed to sing the feelings in his heart at the moment.

Especially the sentence "In the face of cold eyes and ridicule, I never gave up the ideal in my heart", which made the listener cry unconsciously.

In the TV screen, the camera slowly swept over the tens of thousands of spectators at the scene, and finally fell on Lin Chuan's face in the center of the stage.

A little handsome look, sparse beard, with a faint smile, just like he sang in the lyrics, unconsciously faded.

Yang Xue put down the phone in her hand, her face was already full of tears, and she was still sobbing a few times from time to time. She did everything she could, but the number of votes never caught up.

Tonight, the ending is already doomed, and it is difficult for Lin Chuan to recover the disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Yang Xue covered her face with her hands, listening to this Cantonese song she had never heard before, her shoulders trembled, and she cried silently.

She was very unwilling and powerless.

The same scene is playing out all over the country. Those fans who supported Lin Chuan sat quietly in front of the TV series, listening to the handsome man on the stage, singing this Cantonese song.

Tears quietly slipped down the corners of their eyes, and they felt aggrieved and distressed for Lin Chuan......

Li Yang is an ordinary migrant worker, and he is not very sensitive to these talent shows, and usually when he comes home from work, he turns on the TV and just watches movies or costume TV series for a while.

But today, he sat in front of the TV and looked at the man inside with a blank face.

He was not a fan of Lin Chuan, nor was he a fan of Huang Quan, but when he heard this Cantonese song, he was completely conquered.

"Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life, but I am also afraid that one day I will fall...... If you have abandoned your ideals, anyone can do it, even if one day you are the only one with me......"

The Red Tide Tieba is also relatively quiet now, but there are still some people who are constantly posting.

"Woooooooooo......oo I can't stand it anymore, I can't cry anymore......"

"This song is so good, there's no reason not to be the champion, there's definitely a cat in it......"

"Don't argue, everyone, look, the number of votes has caught up, and there are less than 100,000 votes......"

"Dude upstairs, you're refreshing and taking a closer look."

From the beginning of the game to the present, the official website of Bac Ninh TV has been counting the votes of the two people, and many fans are also paying attention to it at all times.

At that moment, Lin Chuan's votes had just narrowed the distance with Huang Quan, but in an instant, it was reopened, and the difference was 250,000 votes again.

Suddenly, everyone was like a deflated ball, looking at the latest votes displayed weakly, and their hearts were full of despair.

"Brother Chuan is the best, he will always be the champion in our hearts, and no one can take it away."

"Woo, when I think of Brother Chuan not winning the championship, my heart is sad......"

At the same time, Wang Shuang sat in the living room with his wife, staring intently at the TV, his four hands clasped tightly, as if he was silently cheering for the man inside.

"No, I don't want to watch it anymore, you tell me when the results of the game come out...... No, don't tell me, I don't want to know ...... Lin Chuan" The wife got up from the sofa and turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Wang Shuang looked at his wife's back and smiled helplessly.

Just when his wife immediately pushed the door in, she suddenly turned her head again and said, "Wang Shuang, if Brother Chuan doesn't win the championship, you can sleep in the living room tonight." Let you canvass with your colleagues, you don't want to ......"

"I ......" Wang Shuang wanted to argue, but before he could speak, he heard a "bang", and the bedroom door was slammed shut.

This night was very torturous for many people, and many fans looked at the man singing alone on the stage, and their hearts seemed to be bleeding.

Lin Chuan, who has always been named a 'genius', is about to fall on this stage.

Lin Yiyang, Wang Yue and Tang Qinru, sat in the stands of the stadium. The little one, who is only five years old, can't understand this inspirational Cantonese song, but he feels something in the atmosphere of the scene.

"Sister Xiaoyue, is Dad going to lose?" Lin Yiyang slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Yue beside him.

Wang Yue squeezed out a smile on his face, reached out and rubbed the little guy's head: "No, Dad won't lose." ”

Her words were very light and empty, and she didn't seem to have any confidence. The two eye-catching numbers on the screen are basically doomed.

Although she is also hoping for a miracle in her heart, does a miracle really exist?

Lin Yiyang didn't think about this, after hearing Sister Xiaoyue's words, he finally showed a happy smile on his face, holding two glow sticks in his hands, waving them vigorously towards the stage, and kept shouting loudly: "Come on, Dad, Dad, you are the best!" ”

Looking at the innocence of the little guy, the haze that had accumulated in Wang Yue's heart was suddenly swept away, and the frustration just now seemed to have dissipated.

When Lin Chuan's song was finished and the music stopped, the host Meng Yu re-stepped onto the stage, came to the center, stood beside Lin Chuan, and said softly: "The competition has been going on so far, and the third 'One Song Becomes Famous' is about to come to an end. For almost three months, we felt too much joy and joy in the singing, too much emotion and tears......"

As his words fell, the picture on the big screen turned, and suddenly a section of each player from the audition to the semi-finals, from the semi-finals to the top 50 was played......

Among them, there are original songs brought to you by Lin Chuan, and Fang Hao's amazing talent shown with absolute strength. There is also the process of Huang Quan's ordinary skills to steadily enter the semi-finals and even the finals.

There is also a scene of Li Rong, the rock man and many other contestants fighting on this stage. When many people saw this, they all felt like they were in a different world, and when they saw those singers they loved leaving this stage, everyone left sad tears.

By the end, the entire stadium resounded with the Cantonese song that Lin Chuan had just sung. The singing is very smooth, there is no surging of ** ups and downs, and there is no passion that makes people's blood boil.

But everyone who heard it would inexplicably poke into tears, and some girls with low tears shed hot and unwilling tears in the song.

They have done everything they can do, and they have all the tickets they can pull, but the gap between the two has always maintained an insurmountable distance, and they are unwilling to let their idols lose the game like this.

"The voting channel will close in five minutes, so we have asked the four mentors and contestants who have accompanied you all the way to return to the stage and let us wait for the final result together......

The host's voice resounded throughout the stadium, and the mentors led by Chen Dong stood up one after another and walked onto the stage together.

Immediately afterwards, the players who were eliminated in the previous rounds also came out of behind the scenes and gathered towards the stage.

Teacher Chen Dong walked to Lin Chuan's side, nodded with a smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulder, and didn't say anything. Fang Hao and Qin Xiyao also appeared on the other side, with comforting smiles on their faces.

Dozens of people stood on the stage, following the audience, counting down the last few minutes, and the audience in front of the TV also stared at the time displayed on the screen without blinking.

At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to freeze, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe. Although they all knew that judging by the number of votes, Lin Chuan had lost the championship, but until the moment of the final announcement, they were still unwilling to give up.

The camera slowly swept over the faces of these people on the stage, some smiling, some indifferent, some indifferent, and some nervous. When it finally fell on Lin Chuan's face, what everyone saw was a kind of relaxation and ease.

None of them had ever seen such a smile. Since the start of the show, Lin Chuan's face has always been confident and unruly. At that time, many people were still complaining, thinking that Lin Chuan was too arrogant.

But as they got to know Lin Chuan better, as well as the shocking original songs, they understood that Lin Chuan did have the qualifications to be confident.

But just tonight, Lin Chuan's smile made people feel heartache, and it was like a signal of relief.

Could it be that the result of the game is no longer important to him?

Time passed little by little, and when it came to the last ten seconds, the entire stadium counted down together.

10…… 9…… 8…… 7……

When everyone shouted "one" in unison, I saw a staff member with a large tray in his hand and cautiously walked to the host's side.

The moderator took an envelope from the tray, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the envelope.

"The overall champion of the third 'One Song to Fame' of the year is...... Lin Chuan! ”

When the host read out the last name, the whole person was stunned.

Not only him, but almost everyone felt the difference in this result. Especially Huang Quan, who was going to raise his hands in celebration at the moment when the host pronounced his name, suddenly became extremely stiff.

The smile on his face also froze in an instant.

(Today is the first day of 2016, and I wish you all a smooth work and a happy mood in the new year. In addition, while welcoming the New Year, don't forget to give us some support for this street book. ）