The sound of the sound, backstage in the studio.

The little assistant went straight to the director's office again, and just pushed the door open, like a flower magpie, he reported the good news, "Director Tai!" It's up, it's up! The ratings are up again! ”

"Calm down, take a moment." Tai Ya said with a smile.

"Mei Feng's ratings before taking the stage were 3.1%, up 53% from the previous stage, and after Mei Feng took the stage, there was another round of skyrocketing, and now it has reached 3.75%, and it is expected to reach 4% when the show ends." The little assistant took the real-time report that had just been released and finished it in one breath.

Tai Ya, who was sitting on the chair with her beautiful legs crossed, suddenly became calm, and her crossed legs changed positions.

You must know that before the launch of the variety show "The Voice of Creation", the hottest variety show of the year in China was the blind date program "Moved for You" launched by the producer who often attended the show in Versailles in front of him, and the 2.75% rating allowed them to win the championship of last year's variety show ratings.

But that's a national love variety show that has been filmed for five seasons.

I still remember that a month ago, the producer of the variety show "Moved for You" was still pretending to be reserved in front of him, with a posture of sitting firmly on the first throne of the annual variety show, who would have thought that a month later they would not only complete the overtake.

This special meow is still a fault-type overtaking!

Excited or not?

Tai Ya's heart must be excited.

But suddenly, something didn't quite feel right with her.

You must know that in this Internet era with the rise of various video websites, 3% of the ratings can be said to be a creation of ratings myths.

But their show hasn't ended yet, and the ratings have gone straight to 4%.

By the end of the show, it's definitely more than 4%, which is not a myth anymore, it's a bit of a nonsense anyway.

Tai Ya couldn't help but look up at the little assistant.

I have to say that the little assistant has been following this plump woman for a long time, and he knows the other party well enough.

At the moment, it was just a look, and she hurriedly bent down and handed over the real-time ratings report that had just come out of her hand.

Tai Ya nodded with satisfaction and took it, looked carefully up and down in her hand, and the doubts on her face couldn't help but get worse after confirming it again.

The audience market for variety shows is so big, and the basic market is here, and several variety shows that can be played in China are playing around, if you have more, I will have less, but in the past ten years since the rise of online video websites, it has almost never exceeded 3%.

But tonight, the finals of the sound of creation went directly to 4%.

So the question is, where did the 1% outside the basic ratings of this variety show come from?

The mountain is so high, and it has reached its peak, so you can't build a ladder anymore, right?

Tai Ya was silent for a while, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, recalling Mei Feng's new national style song "Blue and White Porcelain" just now.

At that time, her first reaction when she heard half of it was that her mother and other elders should also like such songs, and no longer said that she was busy running around all day long without being at home but making some songs that they couldn't understand.

Could it be said?

Tai Ya reacted immediately, and immediately said to the assistant, "You go and contact the people of Apple Satellite TV and ask them to give me a big data on the age ratio in the ratings group." ”

"Age big data?" The little assistant was stunned for a moment.

For the first time, I saw Director Tai so anxious about one thing, so he quickly shrank his head and ran out.

Tai Ya turned her head and looked at the man on the stage in the backstage surveillance screen, she couldn't help but pursed her rosy lips, and the beautiful legs on the table couldn't help but clamp slightly.

Expanding the territory?

If all this is true.

Then this subordinate under her command

It seemed far more than she could have imagined.

You have to be capable.

Three minutes to vote.

It's not long to say it's long, and it's not short to say it's short.

But it's enough for every audience watching the stage of the "Sound of Creation" finals on Chinese New Year's Eve TV, mobile phones and computers, and cast a crucial vote or two for the singers they like to support.

Soon, time passed and the countdown on the big screen of the stage ended.

Voting channels are closed.

Suddenly, countless audiences on the scene under the stage and on major platforms held their breath, followed the director's camera, and their eyes were cast to the mentor representative Liu Qing who was holding the final result in the mentor's seat.

Liu Qing noticed the countless eyes converging from all directions, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Speaking of which, I've been this bad guy since I participated in the show, and it's a pity to announce that I have eliminated batches of excellent contestants, but there has never been a moment when I was so nervous as I am now."

After saying this, he took a deep breath, looked down at the tablet and read:

"I announce that the best original stage of the Chinese New Year's Eve finals, and the champion who is also the most popular and loved by the audience, is"

"Blue and white porcelain——! Meifeng ——! ”

Almost at the moment when Liu Qing's voice fell, a burst of blue and white porcelain melodious melody suddenly floated from the scene, and the song of Mei Feng's "Azure and other smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you" echoed at the scene!

On the big screen behind the stage, the voting results of the national producers of the Chinese New Year's Eve finals were also announced.

Champion: Mei Feng!

Runner-up: Happy Boys (HPBOYS)!

Third runner-up: Wang Xuan!

However, the draft competition is the same as the sports competition, only the first in people's eyes, and only the first will be remembered!

Suddenly, after a brief silence that seemed to press the pause button, there was a burst of cheers like a tsunami!

"Mei Feng! Mei Feng! Mei Feng! ”

The sound of the wild shout is like a tide!

The shock made many people's eardrums buzz!

Some other fans who held their brother's cheering cards and cheered loudly before the game began, always thought that Mei Feng was not popular, because except for the alumni group of Jinghai University of the Arts, there was hardly any sizable fan group in the audience area.

It's not like they have a unified support, a unified slogan, and even a unified clothing, and they still have some disdain in their hearts at that time.

However, it was not until this moment that they were stunned to find out that Mei Feng was not without fans.

His fans are all underground lurkers.

At the moment when the "signal" was received at this moment, all the fans stopped pretending and had a showdown, so the earth-shaking screams can be said to have swept through the huge Olympic Sports Center venue that accommodated more than 20,000 people, making countless people's blood tumbling and surging.

We are. Champion!

At the same time, the offspring is in the standby room.

The happy boy who came to share the cake tonight dressed up and prepared it, Yu Xuedong and Teng Lang and others

At this moment, his face was bloodless and pale.

Although after Mei Feng sang the blue and white porcelain, they had a faint premonition in their hearts, but the reason in their minds told them that it was impossible!

If Mei Feng's solo singer can win the championship, then aren't they signed a contract like a "deed of sale" for nothing?

It's absolutely impossible!

Who can defeat the power of capital?

However, reality gave them a resounding slap in the face.

Mei Feng put his hands in his pockets,

Shin walked over and kicked over the cake table.

Then took the most delicious piece.

"It turns out . Talent really beats capital."

Yu Xuedong, a cold male god, looked up at the stage in the direct shooting picture, and his face couldn't help but show a gloomy color.

Among the three happy boys on the side, Wang Le looked at the dazzling champion name on the big screen on the stage in despair, the expression on his face was full of unacceptable pain, and he said like a demon in his mouth:

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

"Didn't Mr. Gao say yes? Aren't all music critics stuffing money? ”

"That guy was dismissive of their comments, didn't you say these music critics were going to tear him up this time?"

"And those old-timers in the music world, didn't they say that they would boycott Mei Feng from entering the music scene?"

"Fake? It turns out that everything is fake? Hehehe"

“.”

(End of chapter)