Chapter 862: Your Strength, You Can't Win
Now this popularity is already booming, and it can't be lowered by casual intervention, Mo Hai's song is over, and everyone inside and outside the stadium is still immersed in the young general, full of spirit, from a carefree cattle herding baby, to a person who holds military power in the world!
The stronger a person is, the more lonely he is, otherwise the king will not be called lonely, and if he is strong enough to a certain extent, he will not have any more friends.
In the end, Mo Hai's song is written about the vicissitudes of the world, although he is in the world, he looks back and sees that there is no one behind him, sitting at the peak of power, and the confidante of the year has married the generation of pigs and dogs in the village.
If you get power and money, you are doomed to lose the people you love and love you the most.
There are gains and losses, this kind of regret cannot be expressed by ordinary people in words, but Mo Hai expressed it in a mournful voice at the end.
It's been a while since the song ended, and that lingering feeling still rings in my ears.
Bang!
The device on the big screen that counts popularity values exploded and failed.
This shows that the value is already high, and there is no way to count it with this, Mo Hai slowly walked from the crowd towards the front row.
When he passed by Qin Lan and Chen Xin, he glanced at the second daughter, all of them staring at him with that kind of adoring gaze.
"Damn! It's been loaded by this guy again! Chen Xin laughed playfully.
Qin Lan is accustomed to it: "If he doesn't appear, it's abnormal!" β
When Mo Hai walked to the stage, the fans below were still very active, and the boys who came with their girlfriends cheered directly.
just said that he couldn't support Pei Jiajia, but he didn't say that he couldn't support others!
Behind.
"Where did this bastard come from?!" Lu Jiahang looked at the stage through the curtain and exclaimed.
The middle-aged man with glasses next to him was also puzzled: "He...... Is he a backing singer?! I've inquired, Miss Pei didn't ask for a backing singer?! β
"Lu Shao, you still admit it this time!" The word saint said softly on the side.
Qu Xian also echoed: "That's right! I suggest it be over there! The two of us won't be writing songs for you anymore! β
"What do you two have to do with me?!" Lu Jiahang asked with a puzzled expression.
The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
"There's no dissatisfaction, I just don't think it's necessary! If the opponent who writes lyrics and music is the young man outside, we have no choice, and if we continue to compete, we won't be able to win! Ci Sheng looked at him and sighed helplessly and said.
At the height of this song, Pei Jiajia didn't sing at the real level at the beginning, and the lyric saint Quxian may still be lucky, but after the appearance of the deity, it was different.
It is completely full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, with the vigor of a teenager, the hatred of the country and the family, the love and hatred, etc., so many things can be kneaded into a song, this level of lyrics and music, where can the two of them deal with it.
Pei Jiajia has such a master behind her, how can the two of them deal with it.
"You mean, I can't win?!" Lu Jiahang frowned and said in a deep voice.
The two nodded silently.
"I don't believe in this evil anymore! It must have been a coincidence! β
Seeing that he was still stubborn, Ci Sheng stopped him: "Lu Shao, be sober!" The stats have exploded, and you still don't realize how big the gap is?! And we didn't say at the beginning that we weren't allowed to find backing singers, we really lost, and if we make trouble again, it won't be reasonable! β
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Stage.
Mo Hai took the microphone and shouted to the audience: "Tell me loudly, did you win?!" β
"Won ββ!"
"Winββ! ββ! β
"Win, win, win, win, winββ!"
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The entire gymnasium seemed to be trembling, and the entire Jiangzhou was probably able to hear the movement here.
In terms of this influence, if you can't compare to Lu Jiahang's song, I'm afraid it's really blatant favoritism, since Lu Jiahang has to win, then there is no point in holding this competition.
If the organizers still have to forcibly sentence Lu Jiahang to win, first of all, so many viewers present will not agree, and the tens of millions of viewers on their mobile phones will not agree either.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Hai also hurriedly gave Qin Lan and Chen Xin a look in the row, meaning to let them leave here quickly.
The game is over, just leave the rest to Pei Jiajia, and if you continue to be here, it will be difficult to go out when there are many people.
Qin Lan immediately understood, pulled Chen Xin and got up and prepared to leave.
"No, let's go?!" Chen Xin asked with a puzzled expression.
"Nonsense! They've all won, is there any need to watch it?! β
After saying that, she pulled Chen Xin out of here.
In the evening, nine o'clock.
Inside an Audi outside the gymnasium.
Mo Hai and the others have been waiting here for a long time, and after finally solving these things, Pei Jiajia came out of the back door, just because he didn't want to entangle with Lu Jiahang and his party too much.
"How?! That's it?! He looked at Pei Jiajia who got into the car and chuckled.
"That's it!"
Pei Jiajia made an OK gesture: "I sent the video directly to my grandfather, basically even if it was finalized, and my grandfather saw you in the mirror, he didn't even ask Lu Jiahang again, the whole process revolved around you!" I also asked when you have time, come back to Pei's house with me! β
Qin Lan, Chen Xin, and Shen Yun in the car all raised their heads.
Boy!
Now the little girl is directly robbing people, and she doesn't talk about martial arts at all!
However, on the family, on the background, and on the looks, Pei Jiajia is really very good, there is nothing to be picky, the key is ...... She's young!
The eighteen-year-old sister, who is good-looking and clingy, is still from a big family, and is simply impeccable.
"Ahemββ! Let's talk about it later, but I helped you once, don't you have to help me once?! Mo Hai looked at her and chuckled.
Pei Jiajia snorted lightly: "I know what you said, you want me to bring you goods, no problem!" β
"How much is it, you can make a price!"
"No money! I want you ......"
When she said this, she deliberately paused for a few seconds, and when she saw that several people were looking at her, she laughed out loud: "I want you to help me write another song, just as I will give you the commission for the live broadcast!" I don't want any of the expenses incurred in the live broadcast! β
"No problem! I'll write one for you later! β
"You can grab the first place on the hot song list in minutes with any song of yours, that's really casual!"
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A few people were chatting and laughing, and Shen Yun was also about to start the car and leave here.
But suddenly, a large number of people poured out from all around, and directly surrounded the car.
And one by one they still held baseball bats, axes and other sharp weapons in their hands, staring at the Audi car fiercely, as if they were waiting for someone's order, and the order could rush up and split the car to pieces.