Probably because of Qiao Yichen's rare encouragement, Ding Meng was more confident than usual when she walked into the competition venue. Although the competition did not require spectators to vote, the scene was still filled with 1,000 spectators.
After the baptism of the last competition, she can now face an audience of this size without changing her face. The order of playing today is based on everyone's draw yesterday, in the order of red, yellow, green and blue.
Before the game officially starts, the host will make an opening remarks. Different from last time, this time the number of hosts has increased to two, the female host leads the popular group, and the male host leads the strength group.
At the beginning of the show, the two hosts were choking each other with the smell of gunpowder.
"In this day and age, you can't rely on your face for a long time. In the final analysis, you have to rely on your strength." The male host pointed his finger at the players in the popular group.
The hostess is not a vegetarian either, and immediately countered: "It's really convincing to say this from your mouth, after all, you're a man who hasn't turned his face for a second."
The audience laughed, and the male host squinted at the female host: "We prohibit personal attacks."
The hostess smiled and said: "Okay, then let me talk about strength. As we all know, our popular group players stood out from tens of thousands of applicants and entered the top 20. Who dares to say that our top 20 players are not good enough? Strength? They just happen to be good-looking. In this way, the players in our popular group are the ones with both strength and popularity."
The male host said indignantly: "Why do you say that the players in our strength group are not popular? They are just too strong and have no chance to show their popularity. If you let the audience vote for them now, whoever wins and who loses will return. Not necessarily." He said, and asked loudly to the audience, "Do you think so?"
"Yes!" The audience responded very cooperatively.
The male host looked at the female host anxiously, and the female host showed a smile that didn't have the same knowledge as him: "Okay, it's useless for the two of us to talk about it here, and their singing will see the real trick later."
The male host continued: "That's right, then the players from the red group are invited to play. The player from our strength group is Tang Shiran!"
Tang Shiran stepped onto the stage amid the screams of the audience.
As the leading player, she performed very calmly and sang a song without any mistakes. Liao Qian pulled Ding Meng's arm in the background, and said sadly, "Meng Meng, if I die later, you must avenge me."
Ding Meng patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Don't say such unlucky words, what if it comes true?"
Liao Qian: "..."
She fell into deep despair.
After Tang Shiran finished singing, it was Liao Qian's turn. Ding Meng cheered her up, the back of her leaving was quite tragic and solemn like Yi Shuihan.
Liao Qian's song is also very good, but the opponent is Tang Shiran, and the result is hard to say.
After both of them sang, the judges began to vote. Tang Shiran looked very confident. When the judges voted for her, she did not show a particularly excited expression.
According to the statistical results of the voting, Tang Shiran took the lead in entering the top four in the country with three votes.
Although Liao Qian had expected this result, she was still dizzy when she came back. Ding Meng wanted to comfort her, but just opened her mouth when she was interrupted: "Don't comfort me, you have finished comforting me and me. It will be more sad."
Ding Meng kept her mouth shut, and after a while, Liao Qian asked quietly, "Do you think I'll have a chance to meet Gu Xin?"
Ding Meng said with great certainty, "It's definitely possible, I've already seen the promotion for his concert next year!"
Liao Qian: "..."
She said that Ding Meng could not be comforted.
In the next two rounds of singing, one player from the popular group advanced, and after three games, the popular group VS the strength group, with one win and two losses.
It was Mu Shuang's turn on the stage. She still sang an original song. The unique contralto seemed to pull people to midnight, telling an unknown story in your ears.
Seeing that Mu Shuang's singing was coming to an end, Liao Qian patted Ding Meng on the shoulder and cheered her on like she had done before: "Meng Meng, the burden of winning glory for our popular group falls on you!"
Ding Meng: "..."
She feels so stressed.
After Mu Shuang's performance, the lights on the stage turned on again, and the two hosts stepped onto the stage. The male host representing the strength group was very proud: "Did you see it? This is the strength of our strength group. It seems that today we It's a win."
The hostess said: "Don't talk too much, we still have a player who didn't play, she is a dark horse in this competition."
"Oh." The male host didn't care, "It's a donkey or a horse, just pull it out and walk around."
"Then we invite another player from the blue group, who is also our last player today, Ding Meng to play!"
After the hostess finished speaking, cheers came from the audience. Ding Meng took a breath, took the microphone and walked out.
The knee-length red dress, waist-length black hair, and the classic combination of red and black are always eye-catching. Ding Meng came out of the backstage and became the focus of everyone.
The cheers in the audience rose to a higher level, Ding Meng held the microphone, but gradually became quiet.
This time, she didn't have a symphony orchestra or a children's choir. She was the only one on the huge stage. The prelude to the song sounded in the changing stage lights.
Before taking the stage, her mind was still full of Gu Xin's words about the unity of the human and the sword, and Qiao Yichen's intuition, but after taking the stage, these gradually drifted away from her, and there was only one thought left, she want to sing.
The stage always seemed to have the power to calm her down.
The melodious tunes of the saxophone came into my ears, and Ding Meng's mind was the carefree childhood of a pair of childhood sweethearts, the huge disaster and panic brought about by the sudden war, and the new husband who resolutely rushed to the battlefield, and also waited for victory. The news, but can't wait for the desolateness of leaving.
"The memory that I thought was long forgotten,
always inadvertently remembered.
The bright spring is full of flowers,
Noisy summer cicadas.
you are always by your side,
Only eyesight away from me. "
However, time flies and the years change. Even if you go to the same place again, you will no longer see the familiar scenery. And the seat next to him is always vacant.
"Is this missing
More mournful than what the poet sings.
If this love condenses into a sea,
there may be ships,
Take me to your side. "
Stubbornly stay where you are, even when everyone says you won't be coming back. I am afraid that after I leave, you will not find me when you come back.
Ding Meng closed her eyes and murmured the ending sentence: "Is this what I miss? It's the flame of love that I can't burn out for you."
The moment the final sound fell, a drop of cold tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes without warning.
The soft voice of the saxophone faded away, and the stage lights came back on. The audience suddenly burst into applause, and Ding Meng seemed to wake up from a dream, subconsciously wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She actually made herself cry on stage, Qiao Yichen has new material to make fun of her, right? And how did she deal with the chorus part just now? Is the sound full enough
Why didn't she realize that the song was over?
... Has she reached the perfect state that Qiao Yichen and the others said
The two hosts came up from the stage and interrupted Ding Meng's daydream: "The singing is so good, really, it almost made me cry."
The male host said: "I see the audience crying a lot. You see, there are still tears over there! Pan Ying's "Missing" is really a tear-jerking song."
"That's because our Ding Meng sings well. If you sing, it will only make you want to cry."
The male host raised his face: "What about not personal attack?"
The hostess smiled and turned to interview Ding Meng: "I just saw that you seemed to cry yourself?"
Ding Meng said a little embarrassedly: "Maybe I am a more sentimental person. I was even complained about watching "The Gift of Maggie" and cried."
The audience under the stage laughed, and the male host hurriedly said: "I cried when I watched "The Gift of Maggie" when I was in junior high school!"
The hostess glanced in disbelief: "Don't pretend to be from the same era as Ding Meng? Your faces look like there's a generation gap."
The male protagonist turned his head and looked at Ding Meng unconvinced: "What is the generation gap between our faces?"
Ding Meng said: "Probably, my standard photo when I was a child was in color, and your standard photo when I was a child was in black and white."
Male host: "… "
The female host laughed a few times along with the audience, and said to the male host, "The internal injury should be held back first. Are you saying Ding Meng is a dark horse now?"
The male host said: "I said it doesn't work, let's listen to the judges."
The two hosts invited Mu Shuang to the stage, and the two contestants stood together, ready to accept the judges' vote.
Xiao Qi was the first to speak. She held the microphone in silence for a long time, and finally said: "Don't you know that I am a Libra?"
The audience laughed, and Xiao Qi seemed to be a little angrily and said to the host: "Really, next time the show team asks the judges not to invite Libra, it's just killing the rhythm of Libra."
The hostess said: "Even if you are forced to die today, you have to choose one of them."
Xiao Qi paused for a while before saying: "Today this choice is really too difficult, I am a voice control, in the whole "Voice of Heaven" competition, my two favorite voices are from Ding Meng and Mu Shuang. They The voices of the two are very distinctive, one high-pitched and one low-pitched, originally well water did not make river water, but I didn't expect to meet so soon." Xiao Qi's expression was very tangled, "I really want to eliminate one of them. No one is willing to give up, but since I am sitting in the position of the judge, I must be responsible for this identity."
She paused here and looked at Ding Meng and Mu Shuang: "You all performed very well today, but if you have to choose one, I will choose Ding Meng."
Screams erupted from the audience, and Ding Meng bowed to Xiao Qi to show her gratitude.
"Congratulations to Ding Meng for winning one vote, let's ask Mr. Sun Rui to make a choice."
After the host finished speaking, Sun Rui opened his mouth: "Although I am not voice-controlled, I understand Mr. Xiao's feelings very well. The strength of the two of you can be said to be evenly matched, and your performances are very personal. It is very rare. But I have a good feeling for singers who can compose and perform by myself, so today I vote for Mu Shuang. "
"Mu Shuang won one vote! Now the two contestants are tied one-to-one. The key vote is in the hands of the big producer Qiao. Who will he vote for!"
The male host continued: "Let's go ahead with an advertisement!"
Laughter came from the audience, and the tense atmosphere on the stage eased a lot. Ding Meng and Mu Shuang both looked at Qiao Yichen, when Ding Meng saw his serious expression, she felt that she thought she had reached the perfect state, she was thinking too much.