As a super city, traffic jams are really not new to the imperial capital.

Tonight, because the final of "Kamen Singer" was played in the gymnasium, the roads around it were especially crowded.

In the fast lane, the cars have already been crowded into a long line, and each one is crawling as slowly as a snail.

In the back seat, Emperor Lin, who had been frowning and silent, finally couldn't help but let out a low voice.

"Stop!" When the driver stepped on the brakes, he had already grabbed the handrail of the rear door, "Open the door!" ”

The driver heard the displeasure in the man's tone, and didn't dare to say anything nonsense such as "it's not safe to park here", and opened the central lock as soon as possible.

Emperor Lin grabbed the bouquet and pushed open the door to get out of the car.

By the time Lu Wenqing unbuckled his seat belt and chased him out of the car, the man's tall figure had already swept up like a big peng, neatly climbing over the guardrail in the middle of the road.

Passing through the gap between the cars, he rushed onto the road, and Emperor Lin raised his right hand holding the flower, and walked all the way through the crowd, running quickly in the direction of the gymnasium.

In the small square outside the gymnasium, figures are moving.

Those fans who couldn't get tickets because they couldn't get tickets are all watching the broadcast on the big screen at the moment.

The singer on the screen also attracted a lot of passers-by.

When the emperor ran into the square, there was darkness on the big screen, only the sound like the waves crashing on the shore, and the clear cry of Haiou.

Emperor Lin stopped and turned his face in the direction from which the voice came.

The piano sounded, and a familiar female voice was singing.

"A beam of light shines through the layers of fog and ...... the night"

The stage lit up to reflect a girl sitting in front of a black piano.

In the square, there were immediately girls cheering.

“Mrs.D！”

"Mrs.D is out!"

Under the dim background of the stage, she sat in front of the piano, and her white dress was particularly conspicuous.

"Wow-"

The applause rang out, accompanied by screams and whistles in the square.

“Mrs.D！”

All around, excited voices came and went.

From the show site to the barrage on the live broadcast screen, everyone was already excited.

It's just a shot that has already made the barrage blow up.

[Is that a military, uniform?] 】

[It doesn't seem to be, but it's so handsome! 】

[The little phoenix is really salty and sweet, beautiful and sassy, I bent it! ] 】

[I also like girls in uniforms......]

……

At this time, the camera has been adjusted to the angle of oblique to Jun Qing, and the clothes on the girl's body are clearly visible.

Emperor Lin recognized it at a glance, it was the seaman's uniform he had given her.

On her chest, there was the badge he had pinned for her.

Under the light, the gold badge and buttons are all glittering.

"A man once stretched out his palm to me in desperation

Not alone, the lone Obi wings come in pairs

……”

The piano tune turns high-pitched.

On stage, the lights flickered to the accompaniment of electronic music.

Jun in front of the piano stood up lightly, took the microphone from the shelf and brought it to his lips, and rapped to the rhythm of the music.

"I still remember, the first time I saw you, I was covered in mud and lost my way.

I still remember how you took my palm and pulled me from hell to heaven.

……”

Last night, after listening to Mu Jinbai's opinion, Jun Qing wrote lyrics overnight, lengthening this rap that was originally added casually.

"You taught me to write, you taught me to sail a boat, you taught me to know the stars, on moonless nights,

Orion, Big Bear, that's Andromeda in the northeast sky.

……

How many decades and how many three hundred and sixty-five days there are in life, I don't know and I'm not sure, I just know that this person I have identified.

On the night sea, your eyes are better than all the stars.

I look up at you and say to you:

……”

Jun took a breath gently, looked up slightly in the direction of the camera, and whispered shallowly:

"Kiss me, my captain!"

The strings and percussion instruments accompanied by rock rhythms hit people's hearts.

“……

The lighthouse is the direction of the shore and you are in the direction of home

Every time I set sail, you gaze at me behind you

No matter how far I go offshore,

My heart is in the direction of home

……

You're going—to—"

The music faded away, and the girl's voice echoed in the music hall for a long time.

The whistle sounds.

Emperor Lin knew that it was the sound of the ship's flute entering the harbor.

The music stopped, the lights came back on, and the applause and screams inside and outside the stadium shook the eardrums......

On the stage, Jun Qing raised his left hand to the mask, gently kissed the ring on his finger through the gauze on the mask, and bent down to salute everyone.

"What an amazing performance!" He Qifeng walked on the stage and stood beside Jun Qing, "The two singer contenders have finished performing, who can win the final championship of the first issue of "Kamen Singer", please wait and see." Now, we have another contender, Tsukino Hare, on stage. ”

In the applause, the moon hare returned to the stage and stood on the other side of He Qifeng.

"Nervous, two?"

Both nodded.

"Well, at the most critical moment now, the decision is in your hands."

He Qifeng raised his right hand, pointed to the audience, and then drew his fingers out of the surrounding stands little by little.

"Every judge, every viewer, every person who tunes in to our show in front of the TV, in front of the computer screen, or on their mobile phone, pick up your phone and get ready to vote for our singer tonight! The large screen on the left is the vote count of Mrs.D, and the large screen on the right will show the number of votes for the Tsukino Hare. ”

During the live broadcast, the screens in the wings showed the starting number of votes - "0".

On the large central screen, the number of the voting SMS platform is displayed.

"Now, the number of the voting SMS flat has appeared on the big screen in the middle. Remember, if you support Tsukihae, then send the serial number 02 to our voting platform. If you want Mrs.D to be the king of singers, then send the serial number 09 to our voting platform. Voting time is five minutes ......"

"I repeat, you can only vote one vote per call, and there is no place for repeated voting. 02, Moon Hare! 09，Mrs.D！ ”

He Qifeng took a deep breath.

"The battle of the singers, vote...... Begin! ”

On the home screen, under the voting SMS platform, the countdown begins.

On the large screens in both wings, the numbers change rapidly.

The judges at the scene have already begun to vote, and many viewers have also touched out their mobile phones.

In the square outside the venue, most of them were editing text messages with their heads down.

On the barrage, the screen is already full of numbers.

【090909！ 】

【99999999999】

……

Leng Mo quietly took out his phone from his pocket.

Mu Jinbai put his hands on the table, and a pair of eyes swept across the big screen from time to time, and the two of them quickly changed the number of offenses.

Off-site.

Emperor Lin touched his hands all over his pockets, but he didn't touch his phone.

In a hurry to get out of the car, he didn't even notice that the phone was not on his hand.

"Sir!" Lu Wenqing ran over panting, "Your mobile phone!" ”

He snatched the phone, entered the SMS interface, seriously entered the two numbers 09, and pressed the send button.