The starlight is full of skylight, and the lights of the Xuanshui Gymnasium are flickering, and the moonlight is staggering, but it can't calm people.

On this night, Yuehua Yuxuanshui Gymnasium is just an embellishment.

A chorus, with the stars who came out of the previous few sessions of the empire as the core, you can't hide the smile of your sentence, I can't hide the smile of the singing, at the beginning of the finale of the finals, the atmosphere of the scene will be very burning.

"Hello audience friends, welcome to the final night of the final of the Empire Good Productions, I am the host Han Bing, first of all, let us first thank the former partners and friends of the good productions, thank them for opening the auditory feast tonight with an incomparable enthusiasm on this beautiful night. Thank you. ”

Whoa, whoa......

The moment the music went out, Han Bing walked onto the stage from a corner, dressed in a black and gold dress, and used a farewell speech as his first opening remarks of the evening. Just the right words, handsome face and well-fitting clothes, how can a handsome word be obtained, as if he wants to snatch the protagonist of tonight's stage.

Applause, perhaps at such a moment of passion, seems to be more likely to be detonated, or it may be because Han Bing's words suddenly became very demagogic, and the applause that sounded after his voice was very loud and long, and it was very Han Bing who was silent and would continue to sound for half an hour.

"Thank you, everyone's applause, it's very loud, and you can hear the blood. On a night like this, that's what you need to do. Of course, as an old host, although I am still very handsome, I am also very self-aware, and this applause is only half for me. Han Bing stretched out his hand to stop the applause, and then laughed.

"Haha......" applause replaced laughter, as if it had been arranged before, you go down, I come up.

"Joke, handsome is not enough on this stage, it is still necessary to be real. Well, without further ado, all the audience friends, please stretch out your lovely hands again, let the applause ring again, and welcome our four judges. After the laughter gradually subsided, Han Bing smiled.

Wow, whoa......

As if reflexively, the audience applauded vigorously. On such a stage, applause is a common thing.

However, there must always be a limit to conditioned reflexes. It is instinctive, but it is also subject to the manipulation of reason.

Just a few seconds after the applause, there was a slight pause. Someone sensed something was wrong.

"Huh? Four, are there any new judges? Why is there no news at all? ”

"What's the situation, four, is there four judges' songs today, and ten has become eleven?"

"Li Guangzong's position is vacant, and some people can't wait. Who will it be, es, or ......"

"The current paparazzi are really disrespectful, the Empire Good Production Program Team has found a new judge, and they are still paying attention to the matter of who is married and divorced by that person, I know that it is fake news."

"yes, how do you know?"

"I know their relatives."

"Oh, haven't asked yet?"

"I am ......"

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Although the applause is busy, people are still thinking, discussing, speculating on answers, discussing gossip, and showing off the inside story. The Xuanshui Gymnasium was very lively, and for a while, there was an audio of mosquitoes buzzing.

However, technology is the primary productive force after all, even if people, with human voices to imitate mosquito sound, but after all, they still can't do technology, Han Bing, the old host with a fairly high-quality microphone, has long expected the situation in front of him, when there was a figure flashing in the channel between the audience, he unhurriedly adjusted the volume control on the microphone to the maximum, and then moved his throat.

"Welcome Judge Lee Kwang-jong, Judge Wei Zimei, Welcome ......"

At this moment, when people were moving in unison, but their thoughts were drifting into the distance, Han Bing shouted out in his voice, which was really earth-shattering.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

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All kinds of exclamations were unanimous in the audience, and those who agreed with different tones were expressed one after another, and there was a wave of sound between the audience.

Then, Li Guangzong and several other judges appeared on the big screen, walked into the passage, and they came to the monitoring area.

"Ah, it's still Li Guangzong, what's the situation?"

"The people within the scope of the competition are not allowed to participate in the program arrangement, so after so many years of production, do you want to slap yourself in the face?"

"I'll it, is it decided that Li Guangzong is the champion?"

"I have no problem with him being the champion, but I have a lot of opinions if he is so blatant, what kind of situation is this, do you give yourself a perfect rhythm?"

"I have an opinion, how beautiful is the love story depicted by Zhang Yihui's group, the male protagonist is handsome, and Zhang Yihui's luck is good, that person used to learn bel canto, so powerful, how can he not win the championship? I protest! ”

"Ah, Zhang Yihui should choose you, soprano."

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"Hey, editor-in-chief, you big news, Li Guangzong is back on the judges' bench. Tomorrow's headlines are here. ”

"I know, I'm also watching TV, you put down the phone now, and then get ready to interview Li Guangzong and Lin Feng after the show is over, ask about the situation, and then stay up all night and write to me...... Hey, hey, dare to hang up on me, open ...... Can't get tonight's headlines to open you. ”

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The distance from the passage to the judge's seat in front of the stage is not long, but in this short distance, there are many, many thoughts in the audience and the press gallery, and some people who are characterized by imagination are trying to open their own brains. All kinds of speculation, all kinds of euphoria, all kinds of sound waves.

On the same thing, emotions are always relative, in the background.

"Uncle, Li Guangzong is sitting on the judges' seat again, will he be the champion tonight......

Zhang Yihui was quietly talking on the phone in the toilet.

"I saw it, but don't worry, I have absolutely no problem finding someone to vote, although the fifty votes in the hands of the judges account for five percent of the total percentage, but the one I am looking for is fifteen percent, as long as your partner has no problem performing, everything is not a problem."

A confident and then heavy voice sounded in Zhang Yihui's ears, calming his heart.

"Then I'll be relieved, thank you, uncle......"

Hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, turned on the faucet, cleared his face with cold water, and his heartbeat was a little fast for a while, so he had to buffer and buffer.

Zhang Yihui, male, 23 years old, two years ago, graduated from the composition department of the Imperial Shengyin Academy, which is known as the holy land of imperial music.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of the second generation having money and people, the second generation has the ability. After all, only the second generation of Qian Fei can still compete with his ability, all of them are one-to-one, although there are some errors, but it is not known who will kill the deer. However, once the second generation has the ability, it is a matter of three to one, except for cheating like Lin Feng, who can say that it is an opponent?

The answer is obvious, people.

Comrade Yihui, who cheated on the selection of candidates and entered the finals, is very confident in his strength, even if there is no competition yet, he thinks that he can get the second place, and he has a self-knowledge for Lin Feng. But in the competition of three people, Comrade Ikki didn't want to be the second place, he wanted to be the first. The spirit of competition second, friendship first, belongs to sports, and it is not applicable to music, and it is not feasible for Comrade Yihui.

However, the final game of the final was voted by the judges and the audience present and absent, and Comrade Yihui knew that he couldn't do Lin Feng. The only factor that can defeat the capable second generation is in the person he wants to win, Comrade Ikki is very melancholy.

Depressed people often turn their brains relatively quickly, and Comrade Yihui quickly thought of the magic weapon of the same level as others - money.

Therefore, with the arrangement of Comrade Yihui's uncle, money passes people, and people passes. In the case of some errors in performance, it is normal for Comrade Yihui to achieve victory, and if you don't see a certain program in the previous paragraph, there will be a reversal? Comrade Yihui is very relieved about his behavior.

However, after all, the arrangement is a plan, and the plan can't catch up with the changes after all, Lee Kwang-jong has returned to the judges' seat, and Comrade Yihui, who does not know the inside story of Lee Kwang-jong's return, is very worried, and the judges, but the position accounted for five percent of the final vote. And these five, for the billions of people in the empire, oops, damn it!

Therefore, before Comrade Yihui waited on the spot, he dialed his uncle's phone.

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After buffering, feeling the heartbeat that was gradually recovering, Comrade Yihui took a towel on the side, wiped the water droplets clean, and said to himself.

"Lin Feng, let's see if your song is weighty enough, or is my song moving with the family's money?"

Adjusted his mentality, shouted the slogan, Zhang Yihui walked out of the bathroom, and when Han Bing finished speaking, the three groups of people who participated in their competition today should draw lots, and he had to go to the waiting room next to the front desk. Although the place is so big, except for the waiting room, it is all soundproof, not according to the regulations, but it is inaudible.

Coincidentally, when Zhang Yihui stepped into his ** waiting room, it was when Han Bing stopped applauding and spoke, so Comrade Zhang Yihui heard it......

"The applause was as loud as before, but not pure, why? I think everyone was surprised that Mr. Lee Kwang-jong was once again in the judge's seat. To be honest, I was also surprised, Mr. Li, why did you sit down, isn't it good to stand on this stage? Han Bing teased Li Guangzong.

"You were surprised a few minutes ago, and now you're not." Suddenly, Li Guangzong, who felt extremely relaxed, was very willing to say a few words about Han Bing's ridicule.

"Ahem, what Mr. Li said is that I was as surprised as everyone a few minutes ago, I was not surprised at all when I walked on stage, I can't be really surprised on stage, this is a must-have for a good host." Han Bing coughed lightly and said.

Ha ha...... Rushing......

Laughter was accompanied by applause, and then Han Bing's words appeared. Encouragement of Han Bing's self-confidence.

Of course, this is also accompanied by the faceless 'coughing' sound of several judges.

"I'm sure everyone gave me the applause this time, but I didn't hear the cough."

Han Bing's words of ridicule caused a burst of applause and laughter again.

"Okay, let's get down to business, let's explain to you why Mr. Li sat back in the judges' seat, this is not to let everyone see how our program team cheats openly, although it is not considered cheating to score yourself, at most there may be a suspicion of cheating. Don't laugh, I'm not shameless, I just believe in the character of Teacher Li Guangzong, you laugh, probably because you don't believe it. Mr. Li, this is your question. Han Bing's words returned to Li Guangzong again.

The laughter wave sounded again, and it seemed that under the dim lights in the Xuanshui Gymnasium, people wanted to laugh freely and make up for the façade of the day.

"Han Bing, don't go off topic, continue to get down to business." Li Guangzong said solemnly.

Rushing...... Ha ha......

Laughter and applause came together again, only this time with a serious look at Lee Kwangjong.

It seems that the seriousness of this short-bearded old man can easily make people laugh.

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