End of August.

All eyes on it.

The music variety "I Am a Producer" finally ushered in the live broadcast of the last episode of the program.

Fang Zhenhai vs. Deng Guanghui.

Two protagonists.

The Battle of Mt. Tenno will begin!

Who will win the championship.

Fans on both sides, as well as neutral fans, are looking forward to it.

Meantime.

It has also attracted strong attention from some industry insiders.

Such as lyricists, composers, singers, etc.

Morning.

Less than nine o'clock.

The cars of the two producers had just arrived at the door of the recording hall.

There were many fans waiting here holding the lantern signs and shouting excitedly.

"Fang Zhenhai!"

"Fang Zhenhai!"

"Fang Zhenhai!"

"Deng Guanghui!"

"Deng Guanghui!"

"Deng Guanghui!"

A piece of black and blue.

You can see it.

In terms of numbers.

Fang Zhenhai's fans account for almost two-thirds.

But above the volume of the shout.

I don't feel much of a difference.

Let's open it in five.

After all, it is in Deng Guanghui's fan lineup.

I can see a few girls working extra hard.

Shouting very sharply.

It's a bit of a 'one husband is closed'.

Get out of the car.

Fang Zhenhai never thought that he would one day enjoy this kind of treatment of the stars holding the moon.

I don't know how many times the size of the fan base is larger than before.

A little flattered.

The employee next to him couldn't help but pat his ass and said: "Brother Fang, after participating in this show, you are a complete big star, the kind that you are a household name." ”

"What celebrities are not celebrities, I haven't thought about it." Fang Zhenhai shook his head.

"You just don't want to and it's too late, as far as your popularity is concerned, the whole country is well-known, and the Internet says that you are a gold medal producer." The employee said.

"Pull it down, your brother and I haven't reached that step yet."

Fang Zhenhai couldn't help but smile and said: "Being able to get to this point is all the help of Mr. Lin behind him." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is amazing, you are not bad, you are all good." The employee continued.

"Huh? The sycophant is so smooth, do you kid want a bonus? Fang Zhenhai asked with a smile.

The employee hurriedly thanked Dai De and said: "If it weren't for you and Mr. Lin to discover me, I wouldn't have found a chance even if I wanted to make a sycophant." ”

"That said, it's really inappropriate not to give you a bonus this month." knew that it was a compliment, but Fang Zhenhai was obviously in a good mood.

"Thank you, Brother Fang!"

The staff hastened to thank them.

Listen to the support of the fans.

All the way to the lounge.

What should be said or not.

Fang Zhenhai's soles are a little fluttering.

It's no wonder that some music company trainees have sharpened their heads and have to climb up.

There's some truth to that.

At this time.

It's still early before the live broadcast time.

Fang Zhenhai didn't have much to do.

I made a video call with my daughter and wife for a while.

Ten o'clock passed.

A staff member came running.

Notify that the live stream will start early.

Let him prepare.

"This is the start of the game?"

Fang Zhenhai was very puzzled when he heard this.

Follow the previous process.

One o'clock in the afternoon is the regular time.

"Yes, Mr. Fang Zhenhai, the final format is different from the past, and the live broadcast time is longer, so it has to be advanced." The staff explained.

Fang Zhenhai nodded.

He doesn't know what the final will be like now.

It's clear that it's a competition with Deng Guanghui.

There's not much to say at the moment.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

The show officially began.

The TV station signal is then connected.

The audience was still in an uproar.

Gu Shichang took the stage, and then introduced the rules of the finals: "Welcome to the finals of "I am a producer", witness the battle of champions, I am our host friend Gu Shichang, I will introduce the rules of the finals for you, the finals will be divided into the first half and the second half, the first half, the four judges will take the lead on stage to sing songs, a total of four songs, and the two producers will create the first work at the end of the performance of the four judges and teachers, the rehearsal time is still one hour, the second half, is the same as the process of the previous show, the creation time and rehearsal time remain the same, the total score of the two shows is combined, and the one with the highest will become the overall champion of the first season of the "I Am a Producer" program! ”

The audience was very excited.

A final.

Not only can you see the performance of the four judges.

The two producers even had to come up with a total of four songs.

It's worth it!

It's worth it!

Bang bang

Applause.

Quite a few people whistled.

Background.

Inside the lounge.

The parties Fang Zhenhai and Deng Guanghui are not so optimistic.

Four mentors took the stage to sing.

One song per person.

Even if you take the preparation time into account.

One person can die in ten minutes, right?

This means that their first piece will be written in 40 minutes.

Maybe the actual time is a little more.

But an hour can't go up to the sky.

That is to say.

The first one is about rapid creation.

It's a race against time.

The two of them were speechless.

The program team in pursuit of ratings.

It's really unscrupulous.

this place.

I can't say anything in the future.

It's really tiring.

Then.

Judges' seats.

Jin Jiangjun got up and smiled at the other three, "Let's go, everyone, let's go down and prepare." ”

"Haha, I didn't expect to play an important role today." Chen Shaoguang couldn't help but laugh.

"If we sing faster, will they be under more pressure?" Zhang Weifang asked.

"Not only is it stressful, but I may hide from you when I see you in the future."

Xu Tingkai quipped: "Do you want to try? ”

"Then forget it, I still think I can cooperate with them in the future, but I don't dare to offend too much." Zhang Weifang patted his chest as if he was scared.

Laughing and talking.

The four judges went backstage one after another.

And Gu Shichang drew propositions for Fang Zhenhai and Deng Guanghui.

【Clouds】

Freeze frame with two words on the big screen.

Everyone took a look.

It's not too difficult.

Take a short break from the scene.

Half an hour later.

Chen Shaoguang was the first to appear.

Rock 'n' roll opens.

It directly brought the atmosphere up.

His work is very familiar.

Chorus part.

It directly caused a chorus of the audience.

"That's nice."

"It's still a powerful singer who sings hard."

"No, it's not something that amateurs can compare."

"I used to love this song."

"It's been a long time since I've heard him sing."

"When I first debuted, I didn't have much of a song at the concert."

"My voice is so good."

"I just like that husky feeling, it's very emotional."

Adore!

Admiration!

Remember!

and other expressions appeared on the faces of the audience.

It's as if this isn't the scene of the game.

It's about being in the middle of a concert.

It didn't take long.

Sing the song.

Chen Shaoguang withdrew.

The second person to replace him was Xu Tingkai.

After rocking.

Style transforms into warmth.

It is a song that celebrates motherhood.

It's very impressive.

Zhang Weifang, who appeared in third place.

It's a love song sung.

Sentimental.

It also resonated.

At last.

The Jinjiang army ended.

What he brought was a well-known TV series theme song.

The singing is magnificent.

And wait until he finishes singing.

The creative time of the two producers is also completely over.

Gu Shichang once again helped them randomly become singers.

Fang Zhenhai [Cong Xiaoyan, Zhang Xin]

Deng Guanghui [Zhou Ling]

Surprisingly.

The system randomly gave Fang Zhenhai two singers.

"Isn't it?"

"Two singers?"

"What the hell?"

"Haha, is there a bug?"

"Fang Zhenhai said that he was very confused, this show is so pitted."

"I'm laughing to death."

The corners of Fang Zhenhai's mouth twitched.

Are you sure it's not directed at yourself?

Cong Xiaoyan.

Mountain song player.

It's already hard to operate in itself.

Zhang Xin.

He remembered being a chubby rapper.

And only rap!

This combination.

is even more domineering than Lu Ying and Zeng Zhihao.

He suddenly felt the malice of the program team.

Even if it is the creation of Mr. Lin.

He felt the same way at the moment.

The pressure is very strong.

Stand beside him.

Deng Guanghui did not gloat.

It can be said that there is no such thought at all.

Instead.

It's full of sympathy.

It seems to say, "Brother, I've hurt you." ”

"That. Let me explain to you that the upper limit for producers to choose singers is three people, so the upper limit of the system's random selection is also three people, and there is no problem. ”

Gu Shichang listened to the words in the headphones and said slowly: "According to the rules, these two singers will perform Teacher Fang Zhenhai's works together." ”

"Haha, awesome, a new version of the square dance group?"

"Fang Zhenhai shouldn't have thought of it, what he wrote may not be a divine comedy."

"It's hard, it's hard."

"The program team Tianxiu, my scalp is numb when I watch it."

"Why the hell is there to win?"

"It's actually quite good to change your mind, at least two singers can memorize the words simply, one and a half."

"God's memorization is simple, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh to death."

The audience was happy.

Don't look at the difficulty, Fang Zhenhai is full.

But except that his fans are more worried.

Everyone else is in the mood to watch a play.

Just think it's fun!

Quite interesting!

The singer followed the producer backstage.

After waiting for an hour.

The show is officially underway.

This.

The order of play is no longer random.

Instead, it became two people deliberating.

Two games in total.

It's all one before the other.

This means that if the first game comes first, then the second game will be the finale.

"I'll go first."

Since it is not involved who suffers.

Fang Zhenhai volunteered.

Deng Guanghui had nothing to say.

He nodded immediately.

He also wanted to see what kind of work these two singers with completely incompatible styles would perform.

The lights hit the stage.

Cong Xiaoyan and Zhang Xin walked up together.

On the big screen.

The three words "To the Clouds" are clearly visible.

Short breaths.

The sound of the guitar starts first.

It didn't take long.

was intervened by a harmonica.

At first glance.

There is a sense of beauty.

It's not bad.

At the moment when the audience lost their minds.

Cong Xiaoyan picked up the microphone.

To the clouds~

Over the mountain~

Inside the sea~

Which side should the real me go

Before sunset~

The wind is coming~

I sat cross-legged under the stone pier

What is the definition of ugliness?

(End of chapter)