Wang Lin's family.

"Dad......" Wang Lin was so shocked by the dolphin sound that pierced his eardrums a few seconds ago that he couldn't speak, and turned to look at Wang Lung in surprise.

Wang Lung stared at Yu Xian, who had made him unable to get off the stage and dismantle his yard on the TV screen, and was so angry that his right hand was clutching the armrest of the chair, and his eyes were round.

For Yu Xian, he only met Wang Lung once. As for Wang Long, he has seen Yu Xian twice with his own eyes. One was a family gathering a few weeks ago, and the other was the "Yilin Poetry Invitational Competition" a few months ago.

Yes, Wang Lung is the editor-in-chief of Yilin magazine who gritted his teeth in the audience and said, "Yu Xian, I remember you".

"Fix him as planned!" Wang Lung slapped the armrest of the seat fiercely, and the sound was like thunder.

"This ......" Wang Lung was indignant and aggressive, but Wang Lin hesitated a little, "Anyway, it's a relative, isn't it?" And he ......"

"And what?" Wang Lung's eyes widened, and his eyes were cracked, as if Wang Lin would swallow it alive in minutes as long as he spit out a wrong word or word.

"Hmm-according to Yu Xian's current situation, he will become a new star in the music scene sooner or later, right? We are his relatives again, and it is better to win over than to provoke. Wang Lin wanted to mention the matter of "The Legend of Wukong" again and add more weight to his words, but when he saw his father's extremely angry eyes, he immediately forgot the words and lost his voice.

"Relatives?! You say relatives again?! Did he give me a little bit of face at the game? We went to great lengths to make a live broadcast of the invitational tournament to promote "Yi Lin", and he was good, first what did he wear to sleep with you, and finally sarcastically that we were a pool of stagnant water! After the whole game flowed, the fire was on fire, and he was on fire! Our propaganda is all in vain! To do such a thing, you still tell me that he is a relative? Wang Lung had already stood up, and pointed at Wang Lin with trembling hands, "You remember it clearly for me: this family name is Wang!" No surname Yu! You're not a son-in-law who is inverted, why should you bow your head and give in to that kind of bad relative?! ”

"Good...... I'll tell people to start doing things......" Wang Lin sighed secretly, but his father was so stubborn that he couldn't persuade him.

……

The live broadcast of the "The Voice of China" competition.

After all the four instructors commented, in the high note that everyone was still recalling that was difficult to erase from their memories, Su Li walked onto the stage like a transparent person.

"Okay, let's first ask the instructors to vote for one of the participants in the 'competition element'." The moderator picked up the microphone and copied what he had said.

"There's no need to discuss this, I abstain." Sakura, who was sitting on the far left, spread out her hands and made a "please" gesture to Wang Feng beside her.

"I also abstain." Wang Feng pursed his lips and looked at the next mentor, Geng Chengqing.

"Wow, how can you abstain? As a competent mentor, I ...... Jay, announce it yourself. Obviously, Geng Chengqing was verbose for a long time, and he still abstained.

"Isn't that good?" Jay Zou smiled a little shyly. Although the result is already clear, as Yu Xian's mentor, I always feel a little awkward.

"Well, okay." Jay Zou shook his head, feeling helpless, "We chose to vote for Yu Xian with these ten votes!" ”

"Good! Congratulations to Yu Xian for getting ten votes from his mentors! The host announced loudly, and suddenly, a bar chart appeared on the big screen behind him, and the subscript "Yu Xian" grew a little, and the number 10 was marked above.

"Now I invite the friends of the public jury to cast your precious vote!"

As soon as the voice fell, the histogram on the big screen began to move and rise.

About thirty seconds later, the two "pillars" were finalized, and the final votes of Yu Xian and Su Li were also made public.

"In the third game, Yu Xian vs. Su Li, fifty votes to eleven votes. Congratulations to Yu Xian for successfully advancing to the top 12! ”

After the host announced, the audience then instigated warm applause, and suddenly, I don't know who shouted "Salted Fish Brother", and the applause was quickly suppressed by the shouting of "Salted Fish Brother".

"Salted Fish!"

"Salted Fish!"

"Salted Fish!"

……

Fifty votes to eleven.

This result is really unacceptable to Su Li, who has been crushed all the way. Moreover, the most important thing is that his opponent is Yu Xian, who he has always despised and disdained.

Wrath! Unwilling! Su Li couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated by Yu Xian.

"Click, click, click."

Unhurriedly, footsteps came from far and near outside the lounge, and a moment later, a familiar figure walked in.

That person was none other than Yu Xian, whom Su Li hated.

Yu Xian walked to Su Li's side casually and suddenly stopped, and took a light breath of air: "You should pray that you can't touch me, otherwise, I'll let you know what 'worlds apart' is!" Remember this phrase? I'll give it back to you now, in its original form! ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Xian walked away.

Su Li was stunned.

After searching for a moment in the depths of his memory, he remembered that this sentence was the warning he had arrogantly issued to Yu Xian before the game.

However...... The current ending is really "worlds apart", except that he is on the ground and Yu Xian is in the sky. Ironic.

……

The afternoon lasted more than three hours.

Six challengers were drawn, which means six matches.

Due to time constraints, the remaining 12 runners will have to wait until the next week to make another trip.

Regarding these six matches, Yu Xianshou was the first challenger to win, followed by the fifth, and Yan Zimeng defeated the opponent by an overwhelming margin as the challenger.

Gu Lan was more uncomfortable, he was not selected as the challenger. Due to his excellent performance in the first two games, no one chose to challenge him, so he had to go back and prepare for another week, and this matter still hangs in his mind for a while.

Of course, there will be blessings in disguise, and with more than a week of preparation, Gu Lan will have more confidence. Without knowing the rules of the competition, he still prepared quite few songs, and he did not do everything to deal with all the "competition elements". Now it's different, he can check and fill in the gaps, so that he can be prepared.

After the game is over.

Li Ling ran out of the monitoring room with a happy face as usual, took Yu Xian and Gu Lan, and sat in the black business car with the logo of Li Paipai Film and Television Company.

"Click! Click! In a corner outside the competition site, a tightly wrapped man held a mobile phone and pointed it at Li Ling, and they took a continuous photo.

"It's really the assistant director of the "The Voice of China" column group! This tip to the informant is not in vain! The man licked his dry lips greedily, revealing some yellowed teeth, and smiled, "Now I've made a lot of money!" ”