When she got home, she washed her hands casually and took out a tube of nutrients for dinner.

Mo Qing lives in a school dormitory, and the accommodation conditions are relatively good on this planet.

In addition to drinking nutrients, she usually cooks some natural food, but natural food on this planet is too scarce, so she mainly focuses on nutrients.

While drinking nutrients, she turned on her light brain and turned on the program "I Am the King of Singers".

Wang Feng's fan group she has never retreated, and by chance, she saw that Wang Feng would participate in this show tonight.

She also knew the previous singers, but she didn't have a cold very cold.

While drinking nutrients, he waited for Wang Feng to appear.

When several singers finished singing, it was finally Wang Feng's turn.

She put down the tube in her hand and looked at the familiar face on the screen.

"I've gained weight." Mo Qing smiled and shook his head.

However, there were tears in his eyes.

When she leaves Wang Feng, she will not force herself not to pay attention to him.

Just like what Wang Feng said when she chased her to this planet.

"It's just that we don't fit in when I leave you, it's not that I don't love you."

Different ideals do not mean that there is no love.

It's just that she and Wang Feng both chose ideals.

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"I Am the King of Singers" stage.

Wang Feng ignored the noise at the scene.

He sat on a high stool, holding the microphone in both hands, and his success depended on today's performance.

Thinking of this, he nodded at the band teacher.

Then, take a deep breath and close your eyes slightly.

"You ask me the farthest road I've ever walked"

"From Where to Where"

"Someone I've Seen Again"

Singing a cappella, Wang Feng's timbre was originally a faint hoarseness.

Moreover, his singing voice and articulation are very much the vicissitudes and story charm of a Qing bar singer.

The audience gradually fell silent.

The singing skills are very stable, with a faint sigh, chest resonance and the vocalization of the breath, even if it is a cappella, it is perfect without that thin feeling.

On the stage, the first half of the lights are dim, and the back is dark.

I only saw Wang Feng sitting there, lonely in his thinness.

The piano sounded, and after the cappella, the song came to the prelude.

The melody is simple and melodious, revealing a faint sadness.

Syllable!

A spotlight was laid, and in the center of the stage, a man and a woman danced and swayed, matching the prelude.

It's obviously a dance of two people, but it makes the audience feel an inexplicable loneliness.

"On the Endless Sea"

"Floating Industrious Fisherman"

"What I am waiting for is no longer waiting"

"That Freedom"

The audience's faces changed, this song is not a love song at all, judging from the song style, it is more like a ballad with a story.

"The wind dried the traces of sweat on clothes"

"It's my badge"

"What I am waiting for is no longer waiting"

"That Freedom"

Wang Feng's timbre, under the accompaniment of this song, is full of infinite sourness and coolness.

I have met countless people and experienced countless things in this life.

But by chance, I met her.

Originally, it was about an encounter, but it made people feel extremely regretful.

"Nima, this song is so sad!"

"I'm overwhelmed, this feeling is like a 298-pound girl, sitting on her chest with her ass, leaving you with a mouth and nose, but your chest can't be forced."

"Nima, your description is so real, that's how I feel now."

"You call a 298-pound girl?"

“.”

Offstage, there were already many audiences, who were extremely depressed by the two people dancing on the stage and Wang Feng who was sitting there singing.

This feeling made them take several deep breaths in a row before dispelling some of them.

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Remote Planet.

Mo Qing cried into tears.

This song conveys the pure persistence of love, loving each other deeply but not being together.

After a long time, she looked at Wang Feng on the screen, and finally made a decision, opened the chat software, and sent him a message.

"I'll always wait for you."

At that time, when Wang Feng ran here to find her, he asked her to wait here for him to get the singer, and he would come to her when he fulfilled his dream.

At that time, Mo Qing was just joking with him.

Now, even if Wang Feng is joking, she is willing to wait!

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"I Am the King of Singers" has been circulating a meme.

That is the 80 star coins to recruit the audience, who will instantly cry at home with 100 star coins, and also include rice.

This stalk is because, some songs are obviously not touching, but the audience is crying, when the singer is singing, the camera is crazy on the faces of these audiences, for fear that the people watching the show can't see that the audience has been singing and crying.

At this time, on the stage, the two dancers have already left the stage.

Wang Feng was left sitting alone, and the lights dimmed, leaving only the big screen, on which a line of words appeared.

Waiting for flowers in spring, raining in summer, yellow leaves in autumn, snow in winter, the four seasons are silently turning, and I'm waiting for your season.

See this passage on the big screen.

The audience's hearts trembled violently, and the suppressed emotions exploded instantly!

That kind of sourness made the audience cry instantly.

The director's footage was a little too busy.

Because, there were too many tears on the scene!

Wang Feng took a deep breath and stood up from the barstool.

Came to the center of the stage and bowed deeply to the audience.

In the cheers of the audience, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally interpreted this song perfectly.

And Mei Mengyuan, as the host, has long been stunned there.

Didn't you say that Wang Feng was just here to go through the motions?

Isn't it said that his style is not suitable for the scene?

Now, he finally knows why the participating singers in this issue are rolled up like that.

One by one, they showed their strongest strength as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wait a minute!

In this kicking game, it seems that he played the worst!

Thinking of this, his whole body cracked!

"Where's the host?"

"Why haven't you come up yet?"

"Teacher Mei Mengyuan, it's time to go up and preside."

Inside, there was an urging from the director of the program group.

Mei Mengyuan walked onto the stage like ashes.

"Thank you Wang Feng for giving us such an amazing performance."

Mei Mengyuan was a little short of words, he held back for a long time, his face was red, but he couldn't hold back a few words, and for a while, the audience began to riot.

You must know that in this kicking game, in order to create a tense and exciting effect, the program party adopted the method of live broadcasting.

If there is a live broadcast accident, it will be a big joke.

"Mei Mengyuan, what are you doing!"

"Quick, the host goes up to the rescue!"

In my ears, the director's angry voice sounded again.

Then, the host of the program group hurriedly walked up with the microphone.

"Haha, it seems that Wang Feng sang this song so hard that he choked up our Teacher Mei, and he couldn't preside over it, so next, let me host it for Teacher Mei, you go down and take a rest."