……

A full thirty-second prelude, the roaring sound of the electric guitar and the beat of the drum kit intertwined, vibrating over the stadium.

The purple figure played arbitrarily on the edge of the stage, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, and the song was filled with endless determination and unyielding.

"Boredom sees hesitation, it is not easy to achieve the ideal, even if you have confidence, the fighting spirit is suppressed......

Who determines whether I go or stay, determines the universe in my heart, and only wants to wave to the ideal with both hands......

Question: How high is the sky, the ambition is higher than the sky, and the mentality of self-confidence and immortality will live to old age——"

On the mentor's seat, listening to the singing sound that was close to roaring in his ears, Chen Huan tasted the lyrics, glanced at the voting results on the big screen that were still hundreds of thousands, and stared at An Ran, his eyes were full of complicated looks...... Do you want to sing your ambitions... Alas, what if you are unwilling, the result is no longer something you can control......

Lei Kun and Yu Yanqing, who had been watching on the wall for a long time, avoided the camera and shook their heads in unison, at this time, even the most classic tunes were useless.

Wei Na, on the other hand, had a gloomy look in her eyes and was silent.

……

In the media review department, two reporters from Somao and Tianxia Entertainment glanced at each other, one with schadenfreude in his eyes, and the other with mockery on his face.

"Huh...... Brother Chen, I thought that the little princess's meager attitude had reversed the direction of the wind, and Enron should be able to win the championship, but I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect it......"

Chen Bin of Somao.com laughed, "How can it be so easy, when the voice began to blindly audition, when I saw the information of these star students, I guessed that the final champion was not Chen Cheng, or Zhao Chu's, and the others......"

Chen Bin squinted his eyes. Looking at the purple figure on the stage, he snorted in his nostrils, "...... It's just to accompany the prince to study, and he should have had this consciousness a long time ago. ”

……

In the zero-degree post bar where Anron fans gathered the most, hearing this song "No More Hesitation", the number of posts in the Enron bar skyrocketed by hundreds in just over 20 seconds.

"This song is so good, too. An Ran plays the electric guitar so handsomely, I like the rhythm of this song more than "Sea and Sky", such a classic song, it should be ...... You can turn the tables around......"

"It's good, it's good, the creative talent of idols is not said, no one can compare, but it's a turnaround...... Don't be stupid...... [Zhao Chu] has already started celebrating. ”

"It's obviously a very inspirational song, why I feel sad to listen to it. I want to cry. ”

"Woo...... Idol is not ...... Already gave up on ......"

"! What else can you do if you don't give up! It's over in a few minutes! ”

"Idols don't care much about the outcome anymore, and the first time I saw him sing, I laughed like that...... It doesn't matter...... Good heartache ......"

"It's disgusting, the champion should have been Enron! I'll turn off the TV after listening to this song! I'm so scared I can't stand it and smash the TV! ”

"Everything that can be done has been done, and there are still so many votes left...... I'm really unwilling......"

……

At least two minutes have passed, and the singing and music on the stage are still excited, and the young man standing in the snowflakes in the sky raised his head and let out a high-pitched roar.

“oh… I have a story from the bottom of my heart and write each paragraph by hand. Gains and losses, joy and sorrow, and dreams

oh… Even if there is trauma, we will not retreat, and our dreams will come true one day. Find the world of your dreams

Finally visible—"

Under the stage, glow sticks were still waving, and the signs were still flashing, but at some point, except for the occasional scream, the cheers had disappeared. The applause also dissipated for a long time.

An unusually oppressive and dull atmosphere was permeating the crowd.

Hundreds of fans of An Fan Tuan have fallen into a dead silence, no one cheers, no one applauds, everyone is nervously watching the big screen behind An Ran.

Both were on the rise. But the gap is still obvious, and time is running out.

Affected by these hundreds of people, the surrounding audience also fell silent, and this dullness continued to spread among the tens of thousands of spectators, and people almost held their breath and watched.

On the big screen behind the teenager, the difference in votes between the two is still 150,000, but Enron's singing voice has entered the beginning of the second part.

The singing is still high-pitched, and the melody is still so exciting, but in the eyes of fans like Zhang Xiaoyuan, the figure on the edge of the stage, under the snowflakes of the night sky, is so lonely and desolate.

"Whoever determines whether I go or stay, determines the universe in my heart

I just want to wave to my ideal with both hands......

oh… I have the story in my heart, and I write each paragraph by hand, the joys and sorrows and dreams of gains and losses

oh… Even if there is a trauma, do not retreat, the dream will be realized one day, and find the world of the dream in the bottom of your heart

Finally visible—"

The fierce singing finally stopped, the tail dissipated, An Ran's chest rose and fell, calming his rapid breathing, looking at the cold silence of the audience, feeling the depressed dullness, An Ran's face was pale, and he glanced back at the vote data on the big screen.

Zhao Chu: 5704192

Enron: 5518960

There is still a difference of 190,000.

took a long breath and bowed to the audience, his eyes swept over the faces under the light, and he could only see vague expressions, but An Fantuan, who was very close to the stage, saw that many girls had covered their faces.

The young man smiled brightly, "No matter what, no matter what the result is tonight, no matter whether you can win this championship or not, with your likes and support, it is enough for me, thank you for your company along the way, without you, there would be no Enron today, thank you!" ”

On the stage, An Ran bowed again, and off the stage, the applause finally rang out, but the audience with complicated expressions expressed encouragement and sympathy for the teenager on the stage, who constantly surprised them and brought them too many classic works.

Seeing that the young man was still smiling lightly, as if a thorn had pierced his heart, both boys and girls in the powder group couldn't help but sobbed softly.

Seeing that the commotion was up again, the host Han Yu urgently opened his mouth, "Okay, our two students have already sung the last song, whether it is Zhao Chu or An Ran." Their performances were as impressive as ever.

There are still three minutes left, and our voting channel will be closed in three minutes, so please hurry up and choose who is the winner tonight. It's in your hands! Now Zhao Chu is on the stage! ”

There are still three minutes to go, and you will get the voice champion who is looking forward to an autumn, the girl's expression is excited, and An Ran is on both sides of Han Yu, her eyes are inadvertent, and she can see An Ran with a faint expression.

Zhao Chu felt a burst of emotion in her heart, although she was a little proud, she still admired this young genius who was only seventeen years old. But the result has been like this, in addition to rejoicing, she only has a trace of sympathy in her heart, and more is full of excitement and joy.

Standing between the two students, Han Yu turned to the camera again, "Okay, there are still three minutes left, and the fifth season of The Voice, which lasted nearly two months, is about to come to an end." In these fifty days and days, there are so many songs that move us......"

With his words. The votes of the two students were hidden on the big screen, and the voice went from the blind audition to the finals, and wonderful scenes kept flashing, including Chen Jing, who was in his forties and gray hair, and the mentor turned around in seconds during the blind audition. Zhao Chu shocked the audience, and Chen Cheng was escorted to the ......

"Let's take four mentors and 70 trainees from four teams to the stage and wait with us for the final result...... Our voting channel is ready to close, all the viewers in front of the TV. Here is the good voice of Huaguo broadcast by Duobao, drink Qili to add motivation......"

……

Three minutes were about to pass, and on the TV, Han Yu loudly announced that the voting channel was closed!

At this moment, millions of viewers are stuck in front of the television, waiting for the final result.

", don't watch it, daughter-in-law, An Ran has finished singing, turn off the TV, and go to sleep!"

Xiao Yu angrily picked up the remote control from the sofa, scolded a few times in his mouth, and was about to turn off the TV, but was snatched by his wife.

"I don't ...... I want to see Enron...... Maybe a miracle will happen......"

Xiao Yu twisted his eyebrows, "Miracle...... It's more than 300,000 votes short, wife, don't be naïve, what else is there to see, see An Ran lose? It's really unpleasant, it's up to you, I'll go to sleep. ”

"Hey, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, husband, look, the results are out."

On the screen of the TV, the staff had already handed Han Yu the envelope with the final result written on it.

The camera swept over the audience, and the faces of nervous, anxious, frustrated, and tearful eyes appeared on the TV screen, and finally focused on the seventy-one students and four instructors on the stage.

In the camera, Wei Na held An Ran's arm tightly, and whispered something in her mouth, as if she was comforting and encouraging.

And Chen Huan was talking and laughing with Lei Kun, his smile was very cheerful, and his eyes occasionally looked at his students, full of pride and satisfaction.

Han Yu, who was standing at the front of the stage, held an envelope in his hand, "The final result is in my hands, and below-I announce that the winner of the fifth season of The Voice in 2013 and the winner of the Best Voice of the Year is-An Ran!" ”

"it!" Xiao Yu turned his head suddenly, stepped in front of the TV, his eyes widened, and he looked at his wife in disbelief, "Wife, he ...... Are you talking about Enron? ”

At this moment, he was not the only one who asked this question, and almost everyone couldn't believe it.

At the scene, Chen Huan's smile had already frozen on his face, and the action that he was going to raise his arms and shout was awkwardly frozen there-Enron? No way!

Wei Na opened her mouth wide and looked at the envelope in Han Yu's hand like a ghost.

Han Yu was already covered in sweat...... He dared to swear to the sky, he was absolutely not mistaken, the name in the envelope was definitely Enron!

At this time, there was a "coaxing" from the audience, and tens of thousands of people completely fried the pot at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyeballs were about to pop out, and he dragged Yu Fei's neck and shook it desperately, "He's talking about Enron?!" Did I hear you right? Is it really Enron?! ”

The girls screamed wantonly, "Enron is the champion!" Enron! Enron! We won! ”

But other audiences are not, most of the audience's faces are full of disbelief and questioning expressions, Enron was 300,000 short just now, how could it be possible to reverse the number of votes in two minutes? What's going on?

Those neutral spectators and Zhao Chu's supporters were even more excited, a huge boo suddenly sounded, and a riot was about to break out, and the surrounding security personnel immediately became nervous and clenched the baton in their hands.

On the media review bench, Li Xiao and Feng Min were naturally surprised, behind them, Chen Bin of Somao heard the final result, but he jumped up, and roared without thinking about it, "There is a shady scene!" ”

The audience behind him, especially Zhao Chu's supporters, who were booing, also echoed the roar, "Shady! Shady! ”

Backstage, Xiao Min, the program director, hugged his shoulders, wrinkled his brows tightly, looked at the scene that was about to get out of control in the monitor, and shouted to the staff, "Put the video on me!" ”

……

Just when I was surprised on the stage and didn't believe it, the stage was about to form an abnormal riot.

"Bang bang

A huge, rhythmic percussion sound like a drum beat suddenly sounded, instantly overshadowing the boos in the sky, and those audience members who shouted "there is a shady curtain" were suddenly choked back by this loud noise, and their faces turned red.

Zhang Xiaoyuan, who was startled by the rumbling roar, and everyone in An Fan Tuan turned their heads sharply to look at the source of the sound-

Under the lights already lit up above the stadium, hundreds of foreign spectators, black and white, tapped their plastic seats in unison with large drink bottles in their hands.

Just when everyone's eyes on the stage and the camera lenses converged, a huge chorus instantly echoed in the gymnasium.

“skinhead_deadhead_everybody_gone_bad

……

bang_bang,shot_dead

everybodys_gone_mad

all_i_wanna_say_is_that

they_dont_really_care_about_us！ ”

After only a few seconds, the same singing voice appeared almost everywhere in all directions of the tens of thousands of spectators, and without the tools of percussion, the singers clapped their hands and stomped their feet, and the audience around them looked almost all foreign faces.

At this moment, among the 50,000 spectators in the stadium, at least a few thousand people sang together.

The deafening rhythm of the drums hammered into people's hearts all the time, like a raging erupting volcano, and the whole scene was swept away by a surging sound.

Under the stage, except for the short, deafening, and scolding-like singing of this melody, Chen Bin of Somao.com raised his eyeballs and swallowed his saliva fiercely, and those hideous eyes made him almost sit on the ground......

On the stage, everyone was shocked at this time, Wei Na's mouth opened into an O shape, looked at the audience, and then looked at the safety around her.

The seventeen-year-old boy laughed brightly when he listened to this familiar singing.

On the big screen behind him, a foreign news was playing, and an old black man was talking about something, but it was masked by the huge singing of the scene, and people could no longer hear it.

…… (To be continued......)