The performance of "Lookme Now" was scheduled in the last round, which meant that Ji Zeyu's group was the last team to appear in the competition.
Lu Nanyun was arranged by the program team to appear in the first round.
When the members of this group appeared on the live broadcast screen, even Ji Zeyu showed a surprised expression. He has seen many artists, but there are very few in the entertainment industry who are as handsome as Lu Nanyun.
As Lu Nanyun, as the C position, as soon as he took the stage, deafening screams broke out from the audience.
He was wearing black clothes today, and his hair was combed back, revealing his beautiful forehead and heroic eyebrows. The slight curl of his thin lips was enough to make the girls' hearts beat faster.
"Oh my God, he's so handsome!"
"It's too a, it's too a, I'm going to die..."
"Brother Nan! Brother Nan! Look at me! Ah! Ah!"
The repertoire chosen by Lu Nanyun's group is a dance music full of rhythm. The members of their group are all very tall, and all of them have plump but not exaggerated muscles. The choreography is full of hormones.
Gu Weicheng, who shares the same dormitory with Lu Nanyun, is also in this group. He is a straight man with a strong body, cool appearance and a strong sense of power when dancing.
But even so, as long as Lu Nanyun is on the stage, no one can take their eyes away from him. He is like a king born for the stage.
After the performance, the cheers and applause lasted for a long time, and the instructors gave very high evaluations - Lu Nanyun is a well-deserved C position. The audience couldn't wait to vote for Lu Nanyun.
Not long after, another group also came on stage to perform. They had obviously prepared for a long time, but their dance seemed inferior to Lu Nanyun's group.
After the two sets of performances came to an end, the audience had two opportunities to vote, one for their favorite group and one for their favorite contestant. Such rules are fair. As long as they perform well, even someone from the losing group may win the Likes King.
Lu Nanyun's group won almost without any suspense, and the top three players with the most likes were all in their group.
Lu Nanyun himself received 1,426 votes, which surprised everyone—you know, the audience was only 2,000 people.
As soon as the votes came out, the contestants backstage immediately let out an exclamation of surprise.
"Holy shit, this is so awesome, the first one to appear gets four-digit votes!"
"There's no need for those in the back to compete, just go to bed..."
Ji Zeyu looked at the screen, and Lu Nanyun walked to the highest gold-rimmed chair, bowed to the audience, and then sat on it calmly.
Ji Zeyu's heart suddenly jumped.
This number of votes... is really scary. It is almost too overwhelming for other contestants to get votes.
"Are you nervous?" Qi Aodong took the initiative to sit next to him today. Seeing his frown, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
Ji Zeyu pursed his lips, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't be nervous."
As the captain and C position, he must stabilize the morale of the army.
It has to be said that the contestants of this year's "Shining Star" are all very strong. The performance of the subsequent groups was remarkable. The second and third positions were also changed quickly. Only Lu Nanyun Sitting motionless.
When Wei Yichen appeared on the stage with his teammates, the atmosphere was ignited again, and the players opened their eyes wide, waiting to see if he could surpass Lu Nanyun in votes.
As the current number one in the popularity rankings, there is actually not a big gap between Wei Yichen and Lu Nanyun. In terms of strength, both of them are on par with each other, and both have the ability to compete.
Some viewers once said that the highlight of this show is these two people, and the strength of others cannot shake their status.
The competition repertoire of Wei Yichen's group is a light-hearted pop song, and the costumes and choreography are very sunny and handsome.
Wei Yichen was a quiet person in private, but when he performed, Ji Zeyu couldn't help but be attracted to him. It has to be said that compared to Lu Nanyun's sharp edge, Wei Yichen's performance is more gentle and restrained, but he still has the stage charm that he should have, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye appears to be shining brightly.
Wei Yichen also won the competition without any suspense, receiving an astonishing 1,407 votes, but he still couldn't beat Lu Nanyun and could only sit on the silver-side chair.
"Wow, isn't Wei Yichen even better than Lu Nanyun?"
"The gods are fighting, the number of votes is really terrible..."
At this time, someone said: "However, since Wei Yichen has not been able to compare with Lu Nanyun, then no one can compare with him, right?"
The room backstage was quiet for a few seconds, and everyone had expressions of approval on their faces.
"I think so."
"Who else has this strength?"
"It's so scary. Mom, I want to go home."
Bai Shengjie suddenly approached Ji Zeyu's ear and whispered: "Captain, I think you are capable. You can challenge them. You must perform well later."
The remaining team members also turned their attention to Ji Zeyu. In these short three days of getting along, no one knows Ji Zeyu's current level better than them. In their opinion, Ji Zeyu does have this ability.
Tang Zhen's team was sitting next to Ji Zeyu and others. Someone heard what Bai Shengjie said and couldn't help laughing. Due to the camera, they didn't show it too obviously.
This man whispered to Tang Zhen what Bai Shengjie said, and Tang Zhen couldn't help but laugh.
"Bai Shengjie is mocking Ji Zeyu," Tang Zhen said with certainty, "It sounds like he is speaking ironically."
Several people around him couldn't help but laugh, with obvious contempt flashing in their eyes.
The performance lasted for a long time.
Ji Zicheng almost fell asleep while waiting in the audience. His younger brother hadn't come on stage yet. He sighed and said to Ji Mingyun beside him: "Is this just chasing stars? It's too tiring." He is a lazy man. After such a torment, I just want to die.
"Bear it." Ji Mingyun was very calm. She also chased stars when she was young, which was nothing to her.
Suddenly, Ji Mingyun asked thoughtfully: "How much do you think that gold-rimmed chair costs?"
"It looks quite cheap." Ji Zicheng glanced at it and replied, "My assistant's chairs should be more expensive than this."
"In that case..." Ji Mingyun frowned and pondered for a moment, "Then let's buy a Yubao and give it to him after it's over to make him happy."
Ji Zicheng showed an expression of disapproval and said, "Why buy it? Can't we, Xiao Yu, sit on it with our own strength?"
After a while, he asked again: "Speaking of which, how can I sit on it?" Apparently he didn't even understand the rules.
"There are 101 contestants, and only the top three will be able to sit." Ji Mingyun replied calmly.
"Oh, let's buy it." Ji Zicheng took out his mobile phone, "I'll tell my assistant and ask him to buy one with diamonds."
Ji Zeyu's station sister Jiang Li sat behind the two of them, with a dazed look on her face—
Was what she heard a normal conversation
Before Ji Zicheng could finish sending the message to his assistant, the third climax of tonight's performance hit, and the audience once again erupted in screams of anticipation.
The final two groups are about to appear.
Among these two groups of contestants, Ji Zeyu is a well-deserved topical figure. After all, after the first episode was broadcast, he was scolded and ranked in the top three of the hot searches, becoming a very popular contestant.
"Yu Bao is about to appear." Ji Mingyun sat up straight and straightened the hairband on her head, with the words "Ze" and "Yu" shining brightly.
Ji Zicheng put down his phone and suddenly said, "I'm starting to get a little nervous."
"Don't be nervous. Sister Yun just told me that Yu Bao will never forget his lyrics." Ji Mingyun said calmly, "This is already a miracle for him."
When Jiang Li heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched.
She really wanted to ask the two people in front of her: Are you black fans? !
Tang Zhen's group took the lead in performing on stage. The strength of their group is very average. Tang Zhen, who is in the C position, is worthy of being in Class A, and his performance is very impressive.
The audience, who were already tired, suddenly became energetic again, and screams came one after another.
After this performance, many people present became fans of Tang Zhen.
The players backstage believed that the result was basically determined. After all, Tang Zhen performed so well, how could Ji Zeyu and his team win
When the audience heard that Ji Zeyu was in the last group, they all showed expressions of watching the show. A player whose initial rating is so bad will probably make a bigger fool of himself on such a big stage, right
In various eyes, the figures of six teenagers appeared at the entrance of the stage, and then they walked to the center of the stage with confident steps.
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"Hello everyone, we are group B of "lookme now"."
they said in unison, bowing to the audience.
"I am the captain and C-position, Ji Zeyu." The young man standing in the middle slightly raised his lips and introduced himself with a smile, "I hope that today you can focus your attention on us."
The camera gave Ji Zeyu a close-up at the right time.
Ji Zeyu wore stage makeup today. The makeup was just right. His skin had a sense of transparency. His dark amber eyes looked increasingly seductive. His whole person looked somewhere between youthful and mature. No matter who he was, he couldn't help but feel too much. Take a few glances.
When such a face appeared on the big screen behind the stage, the impact suddenly became countless times stronger.
Whether they were fans, anti-fans or passers-by, they all took a breath and screamed involuntarily at this moment.
"Damn, this is so pretty. Why does it look so long?"
"Yu Bao! Ah! Look at mom! Ah!"
"So handsome, so handsome, I can't breathe! Is this Yan Fan's happiness?"
The six teenagers had already formed a formation, and the lights dimmed for a moment, then suddenly came on.
The music started, and the whole place fell silent.
Ji Zeyu raised his eyes at this moment, with a confident light flowing in his eyes. Then, he swayed his body slightly according to the rhythm, showing every move on the stage with ease.
Precise and perfect.
Contrary to everyone's expectations.
When Ji Zeyu's voice came from the microphone, the clear and clean tone was refreshing to everyone.
"i'm kickin' the door now (I'm going to kick the door out now)"
"Better get outway (Better get out of my way)"
The young man's voice was full of tension and was extremely ear-catching among the six people. At the same time, despite the difficult dance movements, his pitch did not make any mistakes.
If we say, Lu Nanyun is a king born for the stage.
Then, when Ji Zeyu appeared in the center of the stage, the audience suddenly felt that the stage seemed to exist because of him.
Only when Ji Zeyu stands there can the stage be called a real stage.
"i hope you open your eyes (I hope you open your eyes)"
"and take a good lookme now (take a good look at me now)"
Just as the lyrics sang, everyone opened their eyes wide and focused on Ji Zeyu, unable to look away even for a moment.
Lu Nanyun sat on the highest gold-rimmed red velvet chair, clenching his fingers unconsciously, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He was involuntarily attracted to the young man on the stage, and his eyes followed his every movement, every position, every subtle change in expression... while the others all became nothingness.
All this told Lu Nanyun that the boy he had a glimpse of that night was Ji Zeyu himself.
It was not a hallucination or a dream.
In Lu Nanyun's chest, his heartbeat was accelerating like a rabbit running on the grassland.
Ji Zeyu's performance on the stage is much better than in the dance studio. He has formed muscle memory, and every movement is accurately embedded in the drum beat and rhythm. The other five teenagers also formed a solid tacit understanding with Ji Zeyu as the center, and their movements were extremely neat.
After the performance, the teenagers posed in the ending pose, and the photographer gave Ji Zeyu a five-second close-up shot. Afterwards, the audience fell into a long silence, and Chen He even forgot about hosting.
The audience stared blankly at Ji Zeyu at the center of the stage, suspecting that they were dreaming—
Is this really the Ji Zeyu they know? !