98 Applause from the videographer

And at this moment in the contestant's seat, Tian Yimei only felt that her expression was in a trance, and she felt that her eyes were astringent and a little uncomfortable. Listening to this song, I remembered that every time I went home, my mother kept putting vegetables into her bowl while chattering, and I was still impatient, making phone calls, looking at the scene of my mobile phone, thinking that every time my mother called, there were countless shush cold to warm her impatience, she suddenly had an urge to cry.

After listening to this song, she suddenly understood how difficult it was for her mother to raise her alone, and how lonely her mother was after she went to college and worked, and no matter how old she was and how adult, in her mother's eyes, she would always be a child who needed her to worry about.

Thinking of this, a tear quietly slipped from the corner of her eye.

Tian Yimei was shocked, when was this, what was the situation, how could she cry? This is a life-or-death moment. Thinking of this, she immediately put her heart on the side, no matter how important it was, she didn't care about it now, and waited until she was busy with the game.

However, at the thought of the game, Tian Yimei's heart couldn't help but tremble, and a palpitation that she had never felt before struck her, so that she couldn't help but touch the position of her heart slightly, the pressure was too great, making her heart a little unbearable.

Where has the time gone,

Before I could take a good look at your eyes,

Firewood, rice, oil, and salt for half a lifetime,

In the blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on his face remained.

When the last sentence of the last sentence was sung, Zhang Xiangbei paused his voice and exhaled deeply, as if the song just now had exhausted all his body, mind and strength.

The hall was surprisingly silent, and people seemed to be waiting for something.

The chief videographer turned out to be the first to take the lead in applauding. With his applause, the studio exploded, and the tidal wave of applause broke through the sky and reverberated in the hall.

At this moment, Sun Zhongguang had already adjusted his emotions and turned around, although several people could still see a trace of tears on his face, and they could see his excitement just now from his reddish eyes, but no one should ask more about the boss's affairs.

Sun Zhongguang pointed to the screen and said: "As soon as the host announces the end of the program for a while, the advertisement will be inserted immediately, and the scene shall not be broadcast again." With that, Sun Zhongguang took a big step and walked out of the studio.

Several directors looked at each other strangely, which one of the ring matches, five minutes will be left to broadcast the scene between the audience and the racers shaking hands and signing autographs, and the director also deliberately said that this kind of scene can increase the realism of the scene.

The secretary couldn't care so much, and followed Sun Zhongguang closely, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he walked towards the studio. The last time he went to the capital, he didn't follow the boss, so he didn't know that Sun Zhongguang and Zhang Xiangbei met them, otherwise, with his understanding of the boss, he would definitely know that someone was about to be unlucky.

The applause was warm and prolonged.

Huo Jian stood on the side of the stage a little embarrassed, and for a while he didn't know whether to step forward or wait in place.

Zhang Xiangbei bowed deeply to the audience, and the applause was even more enthusiastic, and even the staff of the TV station in the studio joined in the applause.

Zhang Xiangbei nodded slightly, and said in a warm and soft voice: "This song is dedicated to all fathers and mothers, to all sons and daughters, and I hope everyone will enjoy happiness in family affection." ”

Hearing his words, one by one the audience stood up from their seats, and when they faced Zhang Xiangbei's words, they couldn't sit still, and sitting again was disrespectful to the singer who could sing such a song and made people move, and they wanted to stand up and applaud as a way to express their respect. Many audience members shouted Zhang Xiangbei's name on stage and gave him a thumbs up.

Yuan Shangzhi stood straight, his army-trained thick body standing up like a pine at the moment, and he nodded his head heavily while slapping his thick slap heavily.

No matter what pop song it is, no matter what kind of folk song it is, he only knows that he, a man who has never shouted pain or shed tears in such a harsh training, cried just now, thinking of the hard work of raising his baby daughter, thinking of his baby daughter's strength to overcome that kind of illness, thinking that his baby daughter now has her own career and friends, and that sense of happiness knocked down this strong man all of a sudden.

He wants to use his strongest applause to thank and congratulate. It is not only to thank Zhang Xiangbei's song for bringing him happiness, but also to congratulate his daughter on her success in her career. As a soldier, he has such a premonition that tonight's victory belongs to Zhang Xiangbei, Changyang, and his daughter.

While the applause continued, an old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and slowly sat back in his chair, his thin fingers already pressed on the scorer.

'Bang', in the eyes of people who were a little surprised, the red scoreboard on the stage showed a big '10', and the first judge actually gave 10.

Immediately afterwards, the audience suppressed their excitement, sat back in their seats, and picked up the scorer.

One by one, the red and bright scores are beating blindly, and the sharp-eyed audience can even find that no matter how the score beats, its mantissa has always remained '0', which means that until this moment, all the judges have given a full score of '10'.

It wasn't until the score passed three hundred points that the mantissa jumped out of the first nine, Zhang Xiangbei just quietly watched the score change on the scoreboard, he had experienced such a scene several times, and he was already very experienced in how to use a song to capture the psychology of the audience, so the final result, he didn't have to think about it and could already expect it.

Seeing the strange jump of the scoreboard, Yuan Zixiao's heart lifted, she inadvertently grabbed Li Hong's hand, and found that her palm was also a little wet, and her arm was trembling slightly. It's just that I don't know if she's excited about the song just now, or nervous about the current scoreboard.

Xie Yang's face was extremely embarrassed, and Zhang Xiangbei sang a pop song on stage, but it was this pop song that seemed to give him a resounding slap in the face, making him feel that his face was burning badly.

Tian Yimei's hands were tightly twisted together, that ominous premonition had now spread in her mind, becoming a large shadow, yes, she finally understood what that premonition was!

Zhang Xiangbei's song may surpass Yan Hanfang in scores.

Once this terrible thought jumped into her head, it took over the main part of her mind indefinitely and irrepressibly, making her scarcely able to think about anything else.

Thank you for listening to the rain today, the glorious dignity, the Yan Li and the flowers, the reward of the passing year, Xie Lu thanks everyone for their enthusiastic support.

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