So the two of them sang very hard today, and when the song ended, the numbers on the scoreboard flipped quickly, and the two of them looked nervously at the dazzling numbers.

Finally, a number was fixed on the scoreboard: eight hundred and twenty-seven.

The two hugged excitedly, and they finally broke through the 888 mark, and in the last session, they only scored 784 points. It should be said that as soon as the 800 mark is passed, it means that the singer has gained great recognition, which is an affirmation of their level. Several other members of the band also stepped forward, and everyone hugged each other and danced excitedly.

The audience was infected by their excitement and applauded enthusiastically to congratulate them, this was the first of the real final finals, and the final battle of this singing contest finally began.

Needless to say, Donggang University is off to a good start.

The second one to appear on the stage was Liu Ruimin, I don't know why, he doesn't seem to be in a state today, the expression on his face is also a little gloomy, it was originally set to be a festive song, but it was sung so much that people want to rub their eyes. Although his technique is very skillful, the results are not satisfactory. Only 795 points were scored.

People began to discuss, in the pre-game prediction, everyone thought that the Black Forest band should be the weakest one, Liu Ruimin even had the strength to win the championship, and even Song Gang did not dare to say that he would definitely be able to beat him. didn't think about this battle, Liu Ruimin was defeated without the slightest strength to fight back.

The third to appear is Song Gang.

He was not affected by Liu Ruimin's defeat at all, and sang a song of Prairie Spring with his skillful skills and full of feelings.

He danced with two top students from the Dance Department of Normal University, who showed the unrestrained and enthusiastic of the grassland people, which contrasted with Song Gang's singing voice and increased the appeal of the song.

At the end of the song, it immediately won warm applause.

Soon, Song Gang's score came out, and it turned out to be eight hundred and ninety-two points.

Song Gang was obviously very satisfied with this score, and sure enough, don't care about other people's affairs, as long as you take care of your own affairs is the most important thing.

In today's competition, he just eliminated all distractions and just sang his own songs, as for whether to win the championship or not, it was the judges' business.

Many people were talking about the singing just now, and even He Yinghong, who looked a little tired, after listening to Song Gang's song, his mental state also rebounded, and the smile on his face became stronger.

But just after Song Gang got off the stage, she found that her daughter's body was up all of a sudden, and that preoccupied appearance was extremely rare, and then looked at the girl next to her, she also looked at the stage nervously, with a strong sense of expectation in her eyes.

He Yinghong had a light smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking that the little boy that her baby daughter loved was about to play, and she would see what it looked like.

When Zhang Xiangbei appeared on stage, the audience was taken aback. He was wearing a white shirt with a black suit on the outside, and the lapels of the white shirt were printed on the black suit, which looked so dazzling.

And there was a white chrysanthemum pinned to the pocket of his suit jacket, yes, people read that right, it was a chrysanthemum.

What's going on? Is he coming for a singing contest or a funeral?

Zaizhang Xiangbei's face also has a layer of gray and melancholy temperament. This reminds everyone of Liu Ruimin, who lost just now.

However, many girls still have some expectations, maybe Zhang Xiangbei is dressed up in order to better interpret the song "How Can You Be Sad for Me", but it seems to be a bit too much to make it like attending a funeral.

He Yinghong glanced at the two little girls who were a little stupid next to her, and couldn't help pouting, it was really good, but it was just something that would play some small tricks to deceive little girls.

In the government building, Director of Education Dong Hua leaned comfortably on the swivel chair and looked at the screen, the competition has come to this point, basically the results have come out, right? The last player doesn't seem to be in shape, so with Song Gang getting such a high score, it should be reasonable to win the championship today.

On the other floor, Gu Shangqing, the director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, who was sitting in the front row, had a red and white face, and the excitement brought to him by the brilliant performance of the Black Forest Band just now did not last long, and he was shattered by Song Gang's extraordinary performance and amazing results.

When he waited for the last player from Dongjiang University to come to the field with a faint hope, he was also stunned, this kid came to the wrong place or gave up the treatment, this body did it.

"I know that many people came here today to hear me sing "How Can You Be Sad"." As soon as he said this, several people in the audience shouted in response.

The corners of Bai Xiaozhen's eyes twitched immediately, the popularity of this guy is really not ordinarily high.

"Originally, I was sure to sing this song." Zhang Xiangbei suddenly smiled bitterly, his smile was full of bitterness and impatience.

People were suddenly infected by his emotions, and they didn't know what sad things happened to him, but at this moment, many people's hearts were entangled, and they were worried that what happened to Zhang Xiangbei would not break him down, so that this young man who brought such a beautiful song to everyone would be depressed from now on.

"This morning, the news of the death of Yuanyuan's child came from the hospital, this young life, in this world, has only spent so many days, struggling, persevering, waiting, for the happiness he should have gotten, but this short page of life has been turned over, and this young life is gone." Zhang Xiangbei said in a low tone, his gaze swept towards the audience under the stage, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stared tightly in one direction for a few seconds.

People were stunned for a moment, and when they looked at him, they were all blank faces.

"So I'm going to change the song today, regardless of the outcome of the competition, just to commemorate this young life. No matter how we educate young people, no matter how we think about our policies, please just look into the eyes of the children, look at their eyes, those eyes that are eager to be helped, what can we do? What else can we do for them? Speaking of this, Zhang Xiangbei suddenly paused.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Xiaozhen's mouth, he was a little excited, of course it was taboo to change songs on the spot, and if he did it himself, it would be no wonder that others.

People were stunned.

It turned out that he was dressed like this for the abandoned baby, the abandoned baby who only knew that Lu Dao had died in the hospital that morning.

This chapter goes north, for the sake of an abandoned baby, change the track on the spot, isn't it crazy? Does he really not want to play?

But at this moment, He Yinghong's heart was slightly mentioned, with her eyes of years of hard work in the political circles, she saw that the big boy in front of her was by no means simple, and he was by no means a person who relied on small means to win the hearts of little girls. This is a person with connotation, with things. He Yinghong nodded for her own thoughts.

"This song is called 'Whose Child'." After Zhang Xiangbei finished speaking, he nodded to the audience.

Before everyone could react, they saw Guo Kuo and two helpers neatly set up a slide projector in the corner of the stage, and soon, a bright pillar of light was projected on the white curtain behind the stage.

It was a picture of a black child in a war-torn zone, with a big head, a shriveled body, thin limbs, and the most distressing innocent, innocent, shining eyes.

"Let's look them in the eye and think about what else we can do for the kids." As soon as Zhang Xiangbei finished speaking, a soft music like a spring water sounded.

"What road leads to happiness,

What heart is so helpless,

Whose children hide in the night and cry,

It's not that you can't find a home. ”

With a gentle and clear prelude, the voice as clear as the green cold pool of the deep mountains and valleys sounded leisurely, and with just one sentence, it quickly penetrated into the hearts of every audience, and instantly firmly controlled people's emotions.

"What flower never withers,

What dreams are not easy to chase,

Whose children are chasing all the way,

Youth withers in the night. ”

That song and that song sound so flat and so real, so secluded, so far away, but the emotions it expresses are so inseparable and unforgettable.

"Can't hold back the tears,

Bit by bit to heartbreak,

Who to ask, who to complain about,

The original heart is hard to come back to. ”

The song suddenly reaches the climax, this is a short song, although it is short, but the deep emotion expressed in the song makes people completely immersed in it.

He Yinghong's face was a little grim, she glanced at her daughter carefully, the two girls had completely become puppets at the moment, sitting together, with their mouths open, their eyes red, and their lips trembling slightly.

Suddenly, a big teardrop rolled down from the corner of her daughter's mouth like a pearl with a broken thread, and He Yinghong's heart ached like a pinprick.

The scenes of her daughter's childhood suddenly emerged in her mind one after another like a movie, she was not young at that time, she was still simple at that time, at that time, she was still very loving, her daughter's laughter and crying, her daughter's change and growth, it was like a warm current, warming her heart that had become indifferent and desolate because of politics.

She sighed deeply in her heart, and looked up, the pictures on the white curtain had a stronger and stronger impact on her, those children, whether in the disease, in the suffering, in the war, or in the laughter, all have a common characteristic, their eyes are so innocent, innocent that it makes people's hearts ache.

He Yinghong thought about her daughter's cuteness, thinking about her pursuit when she first entered the political arena in the past, she suddenly made a decision to do something, to do something for the children.

As soon as this idea came out, she was even a little restless, feeling that if she didn't implement it immediately, she would be strongly reproached by herself.

Wang Zhongping's song "Whose Child" was attracted when I heard only one sentence on the radio, although many years have passed, I still can't forget it and write it to share with you.

During the new book period, I hope that friends who don't have a collection can help collect it, and the more recommendations and clicks, the better. Xie Lu Xie.