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"Every time I feel sad"

"Just look at the sea alone"

“I always think of my friends walking on the road”

“How many are healing?”

There is a hint of melancholy in Lin Zhixing's singing, but it does not make people feel depressed. Instead, it is like a gentle comfort, allowing people to find a moment of peace in the noisy world.

Singers waiting room.

“This guy really touched my heart!”

Xu Wei stared at Lin Zhixing singing emotionally on the screen, lost in thought. It was amazing that this song "You Once" perfectly portrayed the thoughts in his mind.

What is the ultimate enjoyment?

It is nothing more than a person looking at the vast ocean, standing on the soft, delicate and deserted beach, with arms open, feeling the oncoming sea breeze, letting it caress the face, closing eyes and concentrating, listening to the cries of seagulls in the sky and the cheers of the sea breeze, as if time has stood still.

At this moment, the time belongs to me, and the mood at this moment is the most comfortable, because it is far away from the noise of the world and the whispers of people. Just like this, until dusk falls.

Cao Liang, the band's guitarist, patted Xu Wei on the shoulder and said in surprise, "Brother, we underestimated them. I think this song is pretty good! They really have the guts to make such a big splash!"

Xu Wei smiled and said, "Not only is it good, this song even has some of our style! It's like they studied it carefully and wanted to defeat us with our style. It's incredible!"

Judges' seat.

Zhang A-mei deeply resonated with the song. She gazed at Lin Zhixing with great appreciation and joked to Li Zonghua beside her: "Brother Hua, this song... suddenly reminded me of the time when I was not yet a vicious woman..."

Li Zonghua, who was listening attentively, was stunned for two seconds. Like an older brother, he looked at Zhang A-mei lovingly and said, "That is not a vicious woman, but a thorn you grew for living. You can take it off to show yourself, or put it on to decorate yourself. May you always be happy, like a child!"

"Brother Hua, I love you!"

…

…

“I like this kind of spirit and this kind of work. It is full of the power to move people’s hearts and inspires me to regain the courage to move forward!”

"It's unbelievable that he could write such a work at this age! But it also seems reasonable because his name is Lin Zhixing!"

The comments in the live broadcast room were full of praise for the song and Lin Zhixing. Things took a turn for the better, and the listeners who were not optimistic that Feng Qi Wutong could beat Xu Wei in rock songs were shaken.

——To be honest, this song might really be able to defeat Xu Wei!

"Let's drink this drink"

"A good man's heart is like the sea"

"I have experienced the ups and downs of life"

“This smile is warm and innocent”

In the studio, Jia Wen, staring at the data, couldn't believe her eyes. The number of people online at this moment has exceeded last year's peak number of online users by more than 1 times. This is the semi-finals!

What will the finals statistics look like?

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…

“Thank you Fengqi Wutong for the wonderful performance!”

Feng Qi Wu Tong bowed and left the stage amid warm applause. The host He Ling came on stage and announced loudly: "Now, please welcome Tan Ying Ying to perform the song "Ode to Joy" for everyone. Please welcome her with applause!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion in the audience.

"Finally she's on stage, come on Yingying!"

"Yingying, I love you! Advance and win the championship!"

As the favorite candidate for the champion of this year's Spring Festival Music Gala, Tan Yingying has a lot of supporters, and the cheers of welcome are deafening.

Under the bright lights.

“I’m the best!”

Tan Yingying, in a pink dress, looked like a blooming lotus, quiet and solemn. Her eyes were firm and full of expectation, as if she had reached some kind of tacit understanding with the soul of music. The audience under the stage waited with bated breath, and the air was filled with tension and excitement.

As the accompaniment flows slowly, Tan Yingying's singing is like the singing of a nightingale, clear and moving.

Her voice dances in the air, and every note hits the heartstrings precisely, stirring up ripples of resonance. Her singing skills are adept, and she progresses the emotional layers of the song, from gentle whispers to passionate shouts, and every turn is gripping.

"This child has a promising future!"

"She will definitely be a regular singer at major evening parties in the future!"

The judges' eyes were fixed on Tan Yingying, and their expressions changed with her singing, from surprise to admiration, and then to deep shock.

…

Singers waiting room.

"As expected, they are the favorites to win. They are really amazing!"

Facing the most threatening competitor, Lin Zhixing listened attentively throughout the entire process.

He feels that Tan Yingying's singing is not just a display of sound, but also a transmission of emotion. She tells stories with music and paints pictures with melody.

It turns out that the public's description of her as "strong high notes" is too one-sided. Her "high notes" are just too outstanding and dazzling. She is definitely a hexagonal warrior.

The data in the live broadcast room did not drop sharply due to Feng Qi Wutong's withdrawal. On the contrary, it continued to rise. Tan Yingying's outstanding performance successfully aroused the expectations of the audience.

As the last note slowly faded in the air, the entire venue fell into a brief silence, followed by thunderous applause and cheers.

The brilliance of Tan Yingying's singing was like a meteor, leaving the only ray of light in the vast sky, and at this moment it illuminated the stage.

“Advancement!”

“Advance!!!”

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Tan Yingying was very satisfied with her performance. Two dimples appeared on her cheeks and she waved and interacted with the audience who supported her.

With some inspiring background music, the three groups of contestants who had just finished their performance returned to the stage and lined up waiting for their results to be announced.

The host He Ling took out a cue card and introduced: "Now, please ask the judges and the audience to vote for your favorite singers. Your votes will determine whether they can stay on this stage!"

"Feng Qi Wu Tong, please!"

"Everyone, please vote for Brother Wei!"

"Handsome guys and beautiful girls, vote Yingying!"

Voting slogans resounded throughout the venue, and the audience was working extra hard to support their favorite contestants.

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…

After some statistics, the number of votes received by each contestant was announced and displayed on the stage screen.

Fifty-five judges voted -

Sun Fengzi received 5 votes, Xu Wei received 10 votes, Fengqi Wutong received 20 votes, and Tan Yingying received 20 votes.

Three hundred viewers voted -

Sun Fengzi received 45 votes, Xu Wei received 85 votes, Fengqi Wutong received 100 votes, and Tan Yingying received 70 votes.

The host He Ling announced loudly: "The voting results are out. I declare Feng Qi Wutong, Tan Yingying, and Xu Wei to be the top three. Let us congratulate them!"

"Fengzi, what a pity, wuwuwu!"

"I can't believe that Feng Qi Wu Tong actually won against Xu Wei in this rock battle!"

"Oh my god! They really did it!"

…

In the spotlight.

Fengqi Wutong, who received the most votes and advanced to the next round, is now the brightest star on the stage. They waved enthusiastically to the audience who supported them.

At this moment, Xu Wei was looking at Lin Zhixing, who was celebrating with high spirits and waving his arms, and fell into some memories.

Twenty years ago, I participated in a rock competition for the first time and won against a very successful rock veteran. When I was interviewed, I said some inappropriate words to belittle the veteran because of this victory. Later, I regretted doing so very much when I was mature...

The memories were interrupted by thunderous applause from the audience. Xu Wei's current feelings can be very appropriately described by the example of a League of Legends player.

——When I was 18, I beat a 8,000-game Barbarian in a laning match. His operation was extremely clumsy. I taunted him from time to time in the public screen, but he didn't say a word. Later, when I was 28, I was beaten and taunted by the opponent with my unique skill, Illaoi. I realized that life is not always young.

Xu Wei looked at the audience celebrating for Feng Qi Wu Tong for a long time, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he also applauded.

He figured it out. Perhaps this was the changing of times, the passing of the baton.

As a second-generation rock musician, I defeated the first-generation rock musicians and took over the baton of Everbright Rock Music. Now, as a third-generation rock musician, Feng Qi Wu Tong has defeated me, which means that the baton should be passed again and the future belongs to them.

"Come on! The future is yours!"

…

At the same time, the corners of the stage.

Tan Yingying's pupils shrank slightly. Looking at Feng Qi Wutong who was bathed in applause, the corners of her mouth unconsciously lifted up with a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal.

It was the look of a challenger, full of desire for the unknown, waiting for the upcoming showdown.

Tan Yingying's slender fingers slowly tightened, and her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force. At the moment when her fist was clenched, her eyes were firm and fiery, as if this clenched fist was her shield against the world.

“We need to work harder!”