Many singers entered the recording site, and their assistants walked away one after another.

The rest of them followed their respective little "assistants", assistants specially equipped by TV stations, in order to make them popular.

On the surface, everyone has a good relationship, hippie smile.

The competition began, and the program drew lots.

It is a part of the topic of grabbing, which is drawn by their assistant and arranged by the boss.

In the recording, their quality reached its highest point, whether there is one in reality or not, it is unknown.

Each achieved its own order of appearance, and Yang Mumu has always been lucky, and he is in the middle.

Not forward, not backward, this position, she is very satisfied.

Go back to their respective rooms and wait, and talk to the assistant.

Yang Mumu's assistant is a girl, not very old, and she broke through the encirclement from other programs.

"Teacher Yang, this time the game will be very difficult, you have to hold on."

"Haha, I will."

"I hope that Mr. Yang will succeed in his counterattack as before."

As a woman favored by the god of bad luck, the singers she followed were all eliminated.

Yang Mumu was the singer she served third, and it was very miserable.

Several times I thought that Yang Mumu would hang up, but I didn't expect her to stand up again.

Believe again and again that you are lucky, not unlucky.

"I hope my bad luck won't affect Mr. Yang."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry."

The more Yang Mumu said this, the more worried she became.

The previous singer also said the same, the wind is light.

Yes, the breeze was eliminated.

"The game is on."

The first to play is the old-timers, who are the most powerful.

The first few games, all of them, have not fallen out.

The best contender for this year's singer.

In addition to him, there is also a young girl, who is also the most favorable opponent in this competition.

The first one was amazing, several games in succession, ranking in the top few, although young, the strength should not be underestimated.

From the first singer to the present, none of them are simple.

There is also a debut singer Zhao Xianya, who was a diva in the past, and later faded out of the entertainment industry.

This time, it took a lot of effort from the program team to invite her to appear.

The kicking singers who came from behind, one or two are masters.

They are unique and have a voice that ordinary people envy.

Singers are a group of people who can turn bad voices into the natural sounds of others.

"Wow, that's strong."

"All of them are so strong, what should I do, it's so stressful."

The assistant muttered, and her words made Yang Mumu a little nervous.

It's up to her next.

Get up and get out.

Ready.

Came to the back of the stage and waited, Yang Mumu took a deep breath, at this moment, he was nervous.

"Teacher Yang, come on."

"Hmm."

Smile back and step on stage with graceful steps.

Coming to the microphone, she picked up the microphone.

Smile happily, and the music starts behind you.

"Keep going and keep going

Crazy world

Face all the dreams in your eyes

It's all up to time

If you want to fly, you can fly with your heart

Who does not experience embarrassment. ”

Go forward and move towards your dreams.

Crazy world, cruel and ruthless.

They exploit us, abuse us, and even kill us.

It will make us decadent and let us be destroyed.

Painful, heartbreaking.

I want to fly, I want to fulfill my dreams.

It's embarrassing, but it's just for a moment.

Soon, it will pass.

"I think I'll ignore the ash of disappointment

Embrace the beauty of regret

My dream says don't stay and wait

Let the light refract the tear-wet pupils

Reflect the rainbow you want to have

Take me to the sky with you

Because you are my dream

My dream. ”

The melody rises.

The sad voice, the emotion expressed.

infected the audience, who has never chased their dreams.

Who has not been embarrassed, who has not shed tears.

There can be a few people who stick to their dreams and come to this point.

"Persistently and courageously do not look back

Walked through the night and crossed the border

Passing by the rain and passing by the wind, rushing forward

There will come a time when I will stand by your side

Tears let it fall

The beauty of splashing wounds

Oh, don't think that what is lost is the most precious

Let it be wasted today

My dream says don't stay and wait

Let the light refract the tear-wet pupils

Reflect the rainbow you want to have

Take me to the sky with you

Because you are my dream

My dream

My dream

My dream. ”

New song, another new song.

Beautiful melody, free dance.

As the poplar sound sounded, the audience below swayed.

They raised their hands and shook them from side to side.

The singers in front of the TV were silent.

With a smile on his face, he was scolding in his heart which bastard wrote a song and why every song was so good.

Boutique songs, not so good.

They have worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years and know the benefits of a good song.

Some people eat a song for a lifetime.

Some people, because of a song, have always been remembered.

Yang Mumu sang a few good songs one after another.

How could they not be shocked, once by accident, twice, three times.

What a genius to be so rebellious.

"Chenyang, it's him again."

"Who the hell is he? Why had I never heard of this person before? ”

They looked at each other, trying to know who this person was.

Everyone shook their heads, no one knew.

Zhao Xianya kept a smile and sat dignified on the side, staring at Yang Mumu in the TV.

"You've found a good man."

On the stage, poplar wood erupted.

"Just let the light refract the tear-soaked pupils

Reflect the rainbow you want to have

Take me to the sky with you

Because you are my dream

My dream

My dream

Because you are my dream. ”

A song, here it goes, it ends.

After Yang Mumu finished singing, he bowed and stepped off the stage.

The stunned audience hasn't come back to their senses yet, and the goddess has already left.

"Goddess."

"Goddess."

"Goddess."

The host came to the stage and said a bunch of flattering words.

The next singer took the stage, and the scene had not yet retreated from the enthusiasm.

After the singers finished singing, it was the most important part.

Mr. Hong single-handedly supported the ratings of the entire show.

Take a sip of water, standard process, no less.

Read the ad again, for fear that the audience will forget.

"I think everyone must be very curious about their ranking this time, I don't need to say more about the ranking of the last competition, let me talk about the rules of the competition."

"Combining the two competitions, the person with the lowest number of votes left the stage, although I don't want any singers to leave the stage, all the teachers here are my favorite singers."

"But the game is brutal."

After a pause, Mr. Hong said: "The results of this competition have been sent to my mobile phone (two hundred words omitted), to be honest, I am surprised by the ranking this time. ”

"Whether it will be the same as the last competition, Mr. Yang counterattacked, or you continue to maintain your condition, we will wait and see."

Haha laughed, trying to ease the atmosphere, but to no avail.

(End of chapter)