Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

The parties looked very indifferent, as if they didn't care what the work they were about to perform was.

It's like the leaders of the two countries doing business in a diplomatic situation, simply responding to the next cooperation under the rules, without any personal feelings.

However, the extremely natural actions and communication between them, like an invisible barrier, separated them from other people on the scene, making it impossible for people to blend into their cold but detached atmosphere.

There is no xenophobia, no big names, just a few simple words, and it is natural to feel that they are in a different world.

There may even be an illusion.

It seems that the ten-year confrontation is just an illusion, as it should be.

Ren Qingqiu looked at the late time and the tired look on the faces of the guests, frantically rushing to the cue process.

The guests voted among themselves, and the junior group chose the NL stage as the first.

Qin Huai and Shi Yue were not surprised by favor or insult, and after seeing the result, they just nodded slightly.

The two of them follow Candle Tea all day long, and they seem to have formed a mindset in their minds--we must do our best, how can we not be the first?

The number of votes in the senior group is intriguing.

It is only natural for Zhuming to vote first for her own girl, and Lin Yao's vote for NL is a recognition of their strength.

But the remaining three groups seemed to want to fight against them. Even though they didn't have the cheek to choose their own junior as the first, they put the No.1 vote on Xingchen's boy.

3: 2.

Seeing this result, Lin Yao frowned.

Indeed, in terms of vocal expressiveness and appeal, apart from NL, Luo Bing and Jiang Zhiliu of Xingchen are next.

But no one thought that they would choose Mr.Youth, who didn't have such a good stage effect, in the team between brothers.

Lin Yao inadvertently set his gaze on Zhu Ming, seeing that he didn't seem to respond at all, he seemed a little sleepy, clapped numbly with his eyes down, and blinked slowly once and for all.

As if aware of his gaze, he saw Zhuming slightly raised his head, met his gaze, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth.

Provoking a conflict between NL and Xingchen boy group is another kind of contest between him and Lin Yao.

Unexpectedly, in order not to let the result fall on him, the three groups chose Lin Yao tacitly.

However, he had expected this situation when he was lying in the hospital.

The unkillable Candle Tea came back to the public's attention too soon, and maybe he didn't have a chance to make trouble, but the group he brought out could be bullied and bullied.

The proportion of mutual investment between the senior group and the mutual investment of the junior group is slightly larger, and this little bit may be able to reverse the result.

The online voting and on-site voting are still being counted and verified. Before the results come out, Ren Qingqiu suddenly asked Zhuming: "Today, three groups have covered your song. How do you feel after listening to it?"

Lin Yao heard the words and looked at Ren Qingqiu, who had an elegant appearance and demeanor.

These words should be suitable for a question in a private interview after the game. At this time, he asked with a friendly smile. No matter how you look at it, there is some suspicion of wanting to restore Zhuming's place.

It is a good thing that someone protects Candle Tea, and he also knows that Candle Tea and Ren Qingqiu have been close friends for many years.

But in my heart, I was not very comfortable.

Zhu Ming tilted her head and thought for a while: "It's a great honor to hear my song and there are different possibilities for adaptation."

He paused.

"But it's still too cautious." Candle Tea said bluntly, "When listening to the cover of the original singer, I always hope that the singer can give it a new meaning, a new color that belongs to the singer."

"From this point of view, if singing my song is a propositional essay, then some people hand in a template essay that just passed, and some people hand in a full-score essay."

It was so heart-wrenching, even though they didn't name them, the boys from the three regiments all showed shameful expressions in unison.

I'm afraid only Candle Tea dared to be so straightforward on the show.

Ren Qingqiu smiled and said, "What about Lin Yao's cover?"

Lin Yao raised his eyes, and his probing eyes fell on Ren Qingqiu's unpredictable smile, but his ears were pricked up, waiting for Zhu Ming's answer with bated breath.

"Him?" Zhu Ming glanced at Lin Yao's shining golden earlobe, and praised without hesitation, "Ms. Lin handed in an independent monograph that may be published directly."

"For you, this is a very high evaluation. What about Lin Yao, what do you think of Candle Tea's cover song?" Ren Qingqiu turned to ask like an old urchin who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Lin Yao's long legs were hanging down, and he didn't look at Zhu Ming: "It's a well-deserved work of art."

It can be treasured for a lifetime.

After chatting about the same, the voting results were finally announced.

On-site audience votes are often based on fan stickiness and spending power.

Due to the strong organizational skills of the fans of the top stream group, most of the audience was supported by them.Seeing the face of their idols and taking extra care of their juniors, the Guofeng boy group unexpectedly became No.1 in the on-site voting.

Followed by Mr.Youth, who already has countless fans of the trainee group, and with the blessing of Lin Yao fans on the spot, he is very close to the number of votes of the Guofeng group.

These two groups were the best, and NL and the other two groups were left to peck at each other, and the girls lacked the support of candle tea fans at the scene, only sporadic diehard fans of Yin Ning and Ye Xintao voted for them .

On-site voting for one item, the last one.

Qin Huai's eyes were a little gloomy. She had vowed to Zhu Ming before that she would never be affected by the result of the competition. She never thought that she would be so sad and unwilling when the last place fell on her.

Shi Yue took her hand silently, put it on his lap, and squeezed Qin Huai tightly.

She was not competitive since she was a child, and the singer's father in the family became more and more Buddhist before he reached middle age.But now she has become the core vocalist of a team, the big sister of the girls, and there is a heavy burden on her shoulders.

Immediately following the online voting on the big screen.

Guofengtuan and Shabaitian still rely on the strength of their senior fans to ride the dust. Unlike the scene, NL's votes are no longer at the bottom, but directly catch up with the two groups, and Mr.Youth is only more than 100 votes behind.

The base of online voting is larger, and the proportion of passers-by is also more.Except for some Candle Tea fans who heard the news and came to make up the length of the live broadcast, most passers-by viewers voted for NeverLand with their only vote.

Mutual votes, on-site and online votes are added up proportionally, Guofengtuan ranks third, NL ranks second, and Mr.Youth temporarily ranks first.

Zhu Ming looked at Qin Huai and Shi Yue who were so nervous that they were pinching each other's hands red, and shook her head helplessly.

Only the last vote of the special jury is left. The special jury occupies the largest part of the votes. Only by winning them can we successfully turn the tables.

Ren Qingqiu was very good at controlling the atmosphere, and he protracted his tone a little, creating a tense atmosphere.

"Ticket chart for the special jury—please see the big screen."

A histogram instantly appeared on the screen. The girls were the farthest away from the screen. They squinted their eyes in unison, looking for their team name in the subscript.

"!!!"

Qin Huai covered his mouth in disbelief, and turned to look at Zhuming.

Zhu Ming raised her chin slightly, and saw the words "NeverLand" written under a certain rectangle on the picture.

It is the only rectangle in the picture that almost soars into the sky and crushes the other four groups!

Nearly half of the special jury voted for them!

"The special jury for this lead singer competition is a group of blind people including low vision invited by us in cooperation with the Municipal Disabled Persons' Association and the Blind Association."

"They are the group most sensitive to sound, and the purpose is to put the scoring standard on the fit between the singing voice and the theme."

"Congratulations NeverLand!"

Shi Yue's eyes were wide open, and while standing up and bowing with Qin Huai, he looked at Zhuming from the corner of his eye.

In the past two weeks of preparation, he took them to many places. One day, the whole team went to the football training base for the blind.

The five girls were blindfolded, looking for the ball under their feet in the darkness, screaming for fear that their feet would stumble.The sound of the wind and the sound of feet stepping on the ground was exceptionally clear, and the fear in my heart was instantly amplified in the darkness.

After taking off the blindfold, they sat on the sidelines and watched the group of blind athletes play a training game.

He couldn't see it clearly, but there was wind under his feet.

Fearless and unstoppable.

Back in the practice room that day, he didn't say much.

Just send them the song recorded in the recording studio, and leave a sentence in the group: "Close your eyes and listen to it like today, and tell me tomorrow morning, have you fully sung your feelings?"

I don't know how many times I practiced, sang it, recorded it, listened to it by myself, and experienced the subtle emotions in the singing over and over again.

It was this kind of effort that allowed a group of people who only relied on their voices to recognize themselves.

Zhu Ming is really a good senior.

After the recording was over, the girls followed He Xiaonan into the nanny car and left first. Jiang Xingpan was going to wait for him to leave together, but he packed them up and threw them into the car.

"No human rights! If I do this again, I will resign!" Jiang Xingpan pawed at the car door aggrieved.

Zhu Ming pinched her hair and said in a low voice, "Go back, I'm not going anywhere, I'll go directly to the hospital. Let the girls rest for a day tomorrow and eat something good."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the hospital, Jiang Xingpan died down.

Ever since he knew that Candle Tea had a close relationship with the Ji family, he never regarded him as an ordinary popular artist.

After all, sometimes even if an agent wants to meddle in an artist's private affairs, he has to weigh it carefully.

"Aren't you going?"

The person who had just sent him away from the studio suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

Zhu Ming turned around, and Lin Yao stood behind him with lowered eyebrows, with a slight smile on his lips.

It looks like he just finished his perfunctory social routine.

Zhu Ming looked at him with raised eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yao put half of his body on Zhu Ming's shoulder and whispered, "Go back together?"

"Where do you go back, let's go back together? Can you keep your hands off?"

Zhu Ming was about to push him away, when she suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away, Ji Kejia was getting into the car, and looked back at him.

"He seemed to want to find you just now, he hesitated to speak." Lin Yao followed his gaze.

Zhu Ming gave a faint "oh", her messy hair covered her eyes.

He was silent for a long time, then raised his head and said to Lin Yao: "Go back and thank Little Ear for me, "Insight" has been published, let her remember to check the gift."

Whether it is the inspiration of "Insight" or when he taught the girls, the existence of Lin Er has allowed him to find a new perspective of appreciation.

"She probably hasn't had time to listen yet." Lin Yao said, "She's here today, and she's on the special jury."

Zhu Ming raised her head in surprise: "Where is she?"

"Chen Qingquan sent it back for me."

"..."

Zhu Ming burst out laughing.

The agents who co-authored both of them are used to be sent around.

Lin Yao touched his nose and asked, "Let's go home. Have you driven?"

Candle Tea: "Open. You..."

He choked.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Send Chen Qingquan away without driving the car, and wait for him here alone.

Wait for him to go home together.

"...my car is not that easy to rub." Zhu Ming squinted at the smile that Lin Yao couldn't hide, and said angrily.

"A certain gentleman was confident when he was in my car, but now even the co-driver can't bear to let me go?"

"I'm willing, why can't I be reluctant." Zhu Ming said as she walked, "There are so many people, I'm not afraid of being photographed, aren't you?"

"There is a competition task, what am I afraid of?"

Lin Yao took half a step behind him, looked at the side of his slender neck, and rolled his throat.

Zhu Ming got into the car, and waited for Lin Yao to come up and fasten his seat belt: "You don't have to be afraid, just go somewhere with me first."

Lin Yao adjusted the backrest and leaned back comfortably.

"where to?"

"Go to the hospital to see grandpa."

Candle Tea's voice was very soft, like a feather sweeping across the heart.

Lin Yao's body froze, and he froze on the spot, his whole body still maintaining the posture of leaning back.

Zhu Ming didn't pay attention to his movements, and raised her hand to turn on the warm air, saying plausibly: "Not everyone can enter the old man's ward."

Lin Yao understood.

He was answering the question he had posed backstage.

"I don't know how long he can last, and I don't know if he is conscious when he is awake, so..."

Zhu Ming was still thinking about what to say when someone suddenly pressed her on the driver's seat and sealed her lips with a kiss.

Afterwards, Lin Yao stopped his movements, buried his head in his neck, exhaled slowly, and approached the beautiful neck side of his heart one by one.

Zhuming trembled like an electric shock, he lowered his eyes, raised his hand to caress Lin Yao's earlobe, and rubbed it lightly.

Today is really too long.

It was so long that from being on the stage by myself to being with the girls waiting for the result, I was exhausted physically and mentally.

But he couldn't forget the backer who suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Lin Yao's eyes that suddenly appeared in sight.

Out of the corner of his eye, the value on his wrist has soared to 75%, and the light on Lin Yao's earrings is even more dazzling.

The light dazzled him so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open, Zhu Ming simply closed his eyes, and greeted Lin Yao's delicate kiss.

Life is truly amazing.

It seems to take a long time to get to know someone again.

But falling in love with someone seems to only take a moment.

The author has something to say: ============

Happy March.

感谢在2020-02-2809:15:32~2020-03-0109:00:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mines: 2 for Yezizhuixue; 1213 for Huaer 1, and [-] for Shashibia;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：篛手64瓶；琉璃孤梦30瓶；鹤子28瓶；S3S25瓶；jingoz、12320瓶；wankaa、阿澜澜15瓶；Asn、烆夜11瓶；零、经年不弃☆、Aphrodite.、ilrec、绿豆馅儿饺子、游轻、亦大舒10瓶；6瓶；瘮R湤P、民政局、茶非、一只咸鱼5瓶；嗷呜~困困、lori2瓶；辰哥的琪宝宝、鈕祜祿安、丁零当啷锤1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!