Be it predictions or pessimism, in the end it all comes down to the game itself.
the next day.
Lin Yuan took Xiaogudong's car and went to the music center to prepare for the third recording of "King of Masked Singer".
While driving.
Little Gudong was quite indignant: "Those people are too much. Representative Lin doesn't need to be angry for them."
Lin Yuan: “…”
It was obviously Xiao Gudong who was angry.
Lin Yuan himself really didn't feel anything.
Of course Lin Yuan would read the comments online, and he even liked many of them using the tourist mode.
Some reviews are very objective.
If I don’t improve my singing skills, I won’t last long in the competition.
No matter how many cards he has, they cannot cover up his disadvantage in singing skills.
But it is not right to say that I am in danger in the third stage.
Even without the skill book in the golden treasure chest to improve his singing skills, Lin Yuan is confident that he will not be eliminated in the third round.
After all, not all great songs require extremely high singing skills, the singing skills of second-tier singers are enough.
for example…
Besides, when it comes to singing, sometimes, emotion is more important than singing skills. If you only have singing skills, then what’s the difference between you and a singing machine
In short, Lin Yuan has made his decision!
Today's issue will completely reverse some people's impressions of my previous two issues!
Thinking like this.
The car arrived at the program set.
When Lin Yuan got off the car wearing a mask, there was a sudden burst of cheers from all around, the decibel level far exceeded that of the previous episode, and even the security guard next to him was startled!
"Prince Lanling!"
"Come on, Prince Lanling!"
"Lanling King, I will always support you. Today, I will only support you!"
"King Lanling, you are great!"
"I love you, Lanling King!"
"Don't listen to what's online, just sing your own songs. 'Boy' is great, I downloaded it to show my support!"
"Lanling King, I fought against others for you all night!"
"I came from Yangcheng to support you!"
"… "
Lin Yuan paused slightly.
He looked at the faces outside and suddenly felt something strange.
If he had not read the comments online, Lin Yuan would almost suspect that he had won first place in the previous game and that was the reason he received so much support.
'I seem to have overlooked something.'
Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lin Yuan's mind.
Last night.
When I read the comments online, I was clearly not angry, and I even had the leisure to give people a thumbs up...
Very gentle!
Very rational!
Very calm!
But at this moment, listening to the cheers, he suddenly felt a few tiny emotions gathering and rising in his chest.
It can't be explained clearly.
There are many words stuck in my heart.
Looking at the faces around him, some were indifferent, some were eager, some were dull, and some were smiling, he finally realized what he had overlooked.
He suddenly remembered...
Last night, when many people were speaking ill of themselves, there were actually some very faint voices arguing for their rights.
He suddenly remembered...
Last night, after Lengquan ended his live broadcast, someone left this message in the comment section of "Boy":
"You keep singing and I keep listening—no matter where you sing."
He suddenly remembered...
Last night in a music forum, someone kept forwarding and sharing "Boy", as if trying to tell more people that this song is worth listening to more times.
Although such efforts are somewhat futile and even ridiculous.
Although the reply below is not very pleasant to hear.
The poster still stubbornly argued.
At that time, Lin Yuan just felt very comfortable that there was someone who could feel his sincerity, and that was enough.
But that’s all.
But when I think back on these seemingly powerless words of support now, the feelings seem to be completely different.
It turns out that some people care so much about things that I don’t care about at all…
It turns out that I am not angry, it’s just that others are angry for me…
I am so important to some people...
"Teacher Lanling Wang."
Tongtong came forward and asked in confusion, "Why don't you go in?"
Lin Yuan didn't say anything, but turned around and bowed to the crowd outside.
What is singing
Do I sing because I want to
However, when this passion can be felt by someone or even some people, am I still fighting alone
The sun seemed to suddenly shine brightly at this moment.
His back disappeared from the sight of the crowd outside.
…
Lin Yuan walked in front without saying a word.
Tongtong looked at Lanling King with some worry in his eyes.
She felt that today's opponent seemed even colder than in the previous two periods, and she also vaguely felt that today's opponent seemed like a fire that was gradually burning.
Very contradictory.
She bit her lip.
I don’t know how to comfort her.
It seems that Lanling King was influenced by some voices on the Internet.
rehearse…
wait…
Lanling Wang didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Then, it’s time to draw lots.
Lanling Wang still said nothing, but just shook his head.
Tongtong understood what the other party meant, reached into the box and took out a ball.
"Teacher Lanling Wang..."
Tongtong smiled bitterly and showed the order of appearance in his hand.
Ball number one!
Today, Lanling King opens!
Lanling Wang nodded and leaned against the sofa. His emotions were still accumulating and gradually becoming turbulent.
There was growing worry in Tongtong's eyes.
Let’s start!
I actually got the opening ticket!
He is clearly under a lot of pressure, but he still has to be the first to appear on stage and face all kinds of emotions from the audience. When the audience sees him, they should immediately think of the comments online, and they may even listen to his songs in whispers...
This sign sucks.
In fact, Lanling King’s victory or defeat has nothing to do with Tongtong.
After Lanling King is eliminated, a new singer will appear.
Tongtong will still stay on the stage as an agent's assistant to accompany the new singers.
But honestly—
Tongtong likes to stay with Lanling King.
Although Lanling Wang spoke somewhat casually, Tongtong actually felt that what he said made sense.
Some people on the Internet say that Lanling Wang's sharp tongue is for attention.
However, Tongtong could not sense any malice from Lanling Wang.
When Lanling Wang mentioned the Lantern Festival, the expression hidden under disguise should be a kind of regret.
When Lanling Wang evaluated Zhao Ying, his expression hidden under disguise must have been a kind of helplessness.
Will King Lanling be eliminated today
Tongtong didn't know, but she vaguely heard some noise.
The rehearsal performance of the replacement singers was very good...
On TV.
The stage has been set.
The host is in control.
at the same time.
A reminder came from the loud speaker: "The first singer, Mr. Lanling Wang, please get ready."
Opening...
No emotion could be seen on Lin Yuan's face beneath the mask. He stood up forcefully and walked towards the stage side by side with Tong Tong.
"Teacher Lanling Wang..."
Tongtong looked at Lin Yuan, the worry in his eyes was so deep that it couldn't be dispelled.
"don’t worry."
Lin Yuan spoke, and there seemed to be a hint of laughter in his voice.
Tongtong was stunned, as if he had intuitively felt the other person's emotional expression for the first time.
And at this time.
Lin Yuan has already walked to the center of the stage.
In the audience.
The audience's gaze, along with countless lights, focused on him, accompanied by a variety of sounds.
"The first one is Lanling King?"
"A male and female voice again?"
“It sounds nice.”
"I just feel it's boring after listening to it too much."
“It’s all the same routine.”
"This guy is good at attracting attention."
"Don't say that, I like him very much."
"I like it too. I think what he said makes sense. It's just that because of his special status, some people don't like to listen to it."
"I support him even if he is eliminated."
"You like him only because he performed well in the first period."
"… "
In the front row of the jury, the camera focused on Lengquan's face. He was indeed a member of the jury for the third episode.
Lengquan even smiled at the camera.
However, the expressions of the four judges on the jury were somewhat serious, and there seemed to be some hidden worry in their eyes.
There are five hundred seats in the auditorium, and it seems that there are all kinds of human life.
suddenly.
Heavy drum beats rang out, and the lights on the stage turned a phantom blue. The stage was filled with flashing lights and shadows, and seemed to be filled with murderous intent!
Boom boom!
Boom boom!
Boom boom!
Before the bass drum, the drummer swung the drumstick vigorously, and the rhythm was heavy and powerful.
Then the drumbeat paused slightly.
The sound of the pipa came through!
Center stage.
Lin Yuan suddenly exerted force on the hand holding the microphone. In the close-up shot by the camera, even his knuckles seemed to turn white!
at the same time.
His voice was like a cannonball fired from a gun, exploding with a bang!
"Cang Hai laughs!"
"The tide is surging on both sides!"
"Remember today as you rise and fall with the waves!"
There was a sense of urgency as if the skin on the back of the neck was pinched, and everyone's scalp felt numb in an instant!
Like a fast-forward shot.
What he heard at the door and what he saw last night flashed quickly through Lin Yuan's mind.
The boldness in his smoky voice was suddenly amplified, and his emotions, which had been boiling for some time, completely burst out -
"The sky is laughing!"
"The world is in turmoil!"
"God knows who will win or lose!"
The sound of drums beats everyone's heart, the sound of pipa touches everyone's nerves, and the singing strikes everyone's eardrums.
The roar of dragons and tigers was heard at the same time—
Hear the thunder in the silence!!!