The final of "Idol Creation Camp" will be held at 6 o'clock tonight at the Modu Stadium, and various lighting and sound equipment and stages have been set up in the stadium.

At 5:30 a.m., the audience entered.

The two little girls arrived belatedly, entered the stadium after checking the tickets, and found their places under the guidance of the staff.

The two girls sat down visibly excited.

"I'll see my brother later." A girl said happily.

"Yes, although we paid a high price to buy scalper tickets, as long as we can see my brother, it is worth it."

Another girl in a hat said.

Because they didn't get the tickets at the first time, they had to find scalpers and buy two tickets at a high price of more than 1,200.

"Excuse me, let me go."

At this moment, an uncle in his fifties in a leather coat came over and sat next to the two girls.

The two girls looked at each other, a little surprised.

"Uncle, you're also here to see the finals?" The girl in the hat asked.

"What if it weren't?"

As he spoke, the leather-clad uncle stood up again and beckoned in one direction, shouting loudly:

"Jifen, here!"

After a while, an aunt with curly yellow hair came over, and after the smell of flower water left by the two girls, she sat down next to the uncle.

"You're both here to see the finals?"

The girl in the hat was startled, and then asked:

"Shouldn't you all be fans of Zhao Mo?"

"That's for sure, we are all Zhao Mo's fans!"

The leather-clad uncle patted his chest and said proudly.

"That'...... You all buy scalper tickets too? The hat girl asked.

"Hey, how is that possible, we all bought it at the original price." Uncle Leather said.

"Huh?"

The two girls' eyes widened, and both had expressions of disbelief.

"How is it possible, uncle, neither of us grabbed the ticket at the gigabit network speed, how did you grab it?"

It's not that Zhao Mo's group of middle-aged and elderly fans can't understand their mobile phones, let alone grab tickets.

So how did this uncle get the ticket?

The two girls were curious.

The uncle laughed and showed a big gold tooth, and said with a bit of a sigh:

"Uncle, when I opened a plug-in to grab Moutai, I'm afraid you were still playing at home, just a ticket, just let people change the procedure."

Plug?

Grab Moutai?

Change the program?

The two girls had question marks on their heads.

Doesn't it mean that these uncles and aunts can't even understand mobile phones? Why did the plug-in come out!

The two girls were stunned at first, and then cried and mourned.

They still have to spend a lot of money to buy scalper tickets, and they are not even as good as uncles and aunts!

……

As the finals were about to begin, several mentors sat in the front row, separated from the audience.

The mentors don't need to comment this time, they just need to watch, and of course they also have the right to vote, and their one vote is equivalent to a thousand votes.

Zhang Jingwan and Qin Kexin glanced at each other, both smiling, and they both paid attention to the special situation in the stadium.

Even Zheng Deyun showed a surprised expression.

As for Liu Chenxin, he was also surprised, but his face was as ugly as ever after the surprise.

After the host took the stage, after a few words of sponsorship, he announced the start of the finals.

First up is the team competition.

The first group to come to power was Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan and his teammates brought a peninsula-style men's group singing and dancing song, but after the performance, there was only sparse applause in the venue.

……

After Zhou Nan's performance, the two girls hurriedly applauded, and the screams just reached their throats, but they stopped again.

Why is it so quiet around?

"Come, Jifen, try this popcorn, I just bought it, it's still hot."

The leather-clad uncle pasted the popcorn to Jifen beside him.

"Oops, I have high blood sugar and can't eat sweet."

"Then you can drink some of this sugar-free Coke." Uncle Leather-Coat handed over the Coke again, and couldn't stop complaining: "Just drink it, you can't even buy a cup of oolong tea you like to drink in this broken venue." ”

"How long does it take for Zhao Mo to play? I couldn't understand what these kids were singing and dancing at all, it was so boring. ”

"It's a little while, let's wait."

Looking at the leather-clad uncle and the curly-haired aunt on the side, the two little girls were completely broken.

……

No applause?

Zhou Nan was puzzled at first, he was panting after dancing, he looked at the audience, and immediately his pupils constricted, and his temples jumped.

When Qi Yanwei came on stage, he happened to meet Zhou Nan who was off the stage.

When Qi Yanwei saw that Zhou Nan's face was very ugly, he was immediately puzzled.

What's going on?

After Qi Yanwei stood firm on the stage, he was stunned when he saw the situation in the audience.

Directly in front of the stage was a field of premium front-row seats, which cost between 1,500 and 2,000 yuan.

However, here's the problem.

Why is it that at least half of the seats in the front row of this piece are middle-aged and elderly?

Qi Yanwei was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

These people don't need to think about it to know that they are fans of Zhao Mo, just the expensive front seats are sitting in such middle-aged and elderly people, and the number of middle-aged and elderly people in other positions is unimaginable.

But why did they appear in the final?

Doesn't it mean that these middle-aged and elderly people are diligent and thrifty, and they don't pull out a dime?

Qi Yanwei paid attention to the discussions of netizens and agreed with him from the bottom of his heart, but the reality gave him a thunderous blow.

Qi Yanwei's performance was over, and he still only received sparse applause.

The audience in the live broadcast room also found out that something was wrong, why did the audience feedback from Zhou Nan and Qi Yanwei be so bad after the performance?

When the camera swept over the audience, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

"Damn, why are all the uncles and aunts sitting below?"

"Half! Half of them are middle-aged and elderly! ”

"What? The final venue was invaded by Zhao Mo's fans? ”

In fact, Qi Yanwei and these netizens ignored a problem, that is, in this world, wealth is definitely not in the hands of young people in their teens and twenties, and middle-aged talents are the backbone of this society.

What middle-aged and elderly people are diligent and thrifty to speak, that is just an image solidified in ordinary families.

When Zhao Mo took Yu Ze and Bai Hao on the field, the scene suddenly applauded.

Feeling the deafening applause, Yu Ze and Bai Hao were frightened when they saw this scene.

"Calm, calm."

Zhao Mo smiled and comforted the two teammates, "Put on a good show, everyone." ”

"Hmm."

Yu Ze and Bai Hao nodded.

Don't look at Zhao Mo's calm appearance, it's just a strong support.

It was also the first time for him to appear on the stage with 100,000 people in the scene, and his heart was also very excited, as evidenced by the twinkle in his eyes.

When the three of them adjusted their positions, the music sounded, and a few lines of words appeared on the big screen behind them.

"Green Apple Paradise"

"Lyrics: Zhao Mo."

"Composer: Zhao Mo."

"Performance: Zhao Mo, Bai Hao, Yu Ze."