Entertainment: My Game Life

"Old Fang, why don't we go out to surf the Internet secretly?" Sun Yucheng quietly leaned into Fang Yuan's ear and said softly.

Fang Yuan thought this proposal was good.

But I don't want to die yet.

"Watch the show here tonight and feel the atmosphere of the scene."

"Oh."

Sun Yucheng said helplessly, and sat down in his seat listlessly.

"Boom"

The suddenly bright studio went dark for an instant, and the lights in the auditorium were suddenly turned off, only the stage was still bright.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was enhanced instantly, and Sun Yucheng also sat up straight.

"Hi everyone, I am your host Jiang Hua."

"Hi everyone, I am your host Liu Weiwei."

As for this match, Fang Yuan also took advantage of his free time to learn about it.

This is a duel of famous singers, and it is also the final duel of 8 people.

Two-two PK, select the top four, then compete for the top two, and finally decide the champion.

But Fang Yuan, a time traveler, doesn't understand these things at all. Anyway, it's over if you support your own He Yunji.

Why don't you just listen.

Amidst the warm applause, the screen on the stage lit up, which seemed to be the advance interview of the contestants.

Fang Yuan was not in the mood to listen, and started chatting with He Yunji on his mobile phone.

"What, is there any pressure?"

"I was still a little worried before, but I'm not afraid now. Our singing skills are much better than hers, and the program team should arrange for her to play first." He Yun sent a smiling face and replied happily.

At this time, the singing sounded.

hand carved flowers

The blade turns thousands of times and winds into a painting

Famous merit tower

It's somewhere by the bridge

The spring breeze bypasses the red yarn at the tip of the hair

embroidery for him

Eyebrows are strong and planned as a dowry

Vigorous quicksand white hair on the pillow

Fang Yuan didn't know who the woman on the stage was, but she was wearing a red ancient costume with white clothes underneath, her hair was all up, she looked like a girl.

A body of cream

who only has two lines

In exchange for your well-being

know this vicissitudes

you are still on my heart

Fang Yuan thought it sounded good.

As for what you said sounds good, Fang Yuan really can't tell.

He is not the material.

Just listen to music at ease.

Cheering with the audience from time to time is completely natural.

After one song is sung, another song is played again.

Almost an hour has passed in a blink of an eye, and finally arrived at the fourth group.

"Cheer up, Yunyun is about to play." Jiang Xinyu reminded.

"Is that girl a star just now?" Sun Yucheng asked suddenly. "No wonder she disappeared as soon as she arrived, so she was going to perform."

At this time, Sun Yucheng suddenly realized.

After pondering for a while, Fang Yuan said, "Don't you Internet cafes play He Yunzhi's music every day? You don't even know that."

"Oh, so it's her, I said the name is so familiar." Sun Yucheng said.

"You thought it was a certain Internet cafe customer with the same surname?" Fang Yuan asked.

Sun Yucheng nodded, a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing.

The other three Xiang Sun Yucheng couldn't believe it, are you only reacting now?

Also, don't you even know the most famous rising star of this year?

The three of them thought for a long time, but they seemed unable to think of anything to say.

Fortunately, the big screen continued to light up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhu Dacheng. I have loved music since I was a child, but my family is very poor and I have no money to study."

At this time, there was an early interview with the contestant Zhu Dacheng, and Fang Yuan became more and more wrong.

"Fuck." Fang Yuan said softly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinyu turned his head and asked.

Fang Yuan thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable inside. This method is too low-level.

It's a singing talent show, you come here to compete?

"It's so pitiful, this player." Tang Siyi said.

"If it wasn't for the PK with He Yunzhi, I would have voted for him."

Fang Yuan looked at the two of them, but didn't speak. Fang Yuan had already thought of this situation.

As for Sun Yucheng, he was already asleep, and Fang Yuan had nothing to say to Sun Yucheng.

Afterwards, Zhu Dacheng appeared on the stage wearing an old-fashioned costume.

But no one laughed at him, all eyes looking at him were full of sympathy.

Sure enough, the song chosen by this Zhu Dacheng is a song of striving for progress.

I'm going forward, for the dream

Just for the rainbow in my heart

It will definitely succeed.

The singing is not very good, and the lyrics are not good, but the ability to make up stories is first-rate.

The audience present didn't know it, and they were all infected by Zhu Dacheng.

Fang Yuan also became worried in his heart.

And He Yunji was in the background at this time, making the final adjustments.

I don't know what's going on outside.

At this point, she knew she was ready to play.

I also cheered for myself in my heart, and my friends were all watching from the audience.

He Yunji's pre-match interview also began to play.

"Hello everyone, my name is He Yunji, I want to bring joy to everyone with my singing, and let people who like my songs listen to me."

Compared with Zhu Dacheng, He Yunji brings more positive energy.

But because of Zhu Dacheng, many audiences at the scene were more sympathetic to Zhu Dacheng.

It seems that many people think that He Yunji's success is casual, without giving anything, and He Yunji is also younger, has time, and is not as hardworking as Zhu Dacheng.

People used to start harvesting in April

Lying on the tall grain heaps laughing

I walk through the golden wheat fields

go sing to the scarecrow

Waiting for the wind to blow

The song is simple and pure, pure but full of power.

Let's go to the lake in the prairie

waiting for migratory birds to fly back

Let's have a doll when we're all grown up

He will grow up on his own and we will also go away

I write to you and you don't reply

So be it

And He Yunji also wants to take people from the noisy city to the peaceful grassland and feel the beauty of life.

But things backfired.

He Yun sent this ethereal songbook, but it did not achieve any effect, and the reaction was even more contrasting.

Many audiences do not have the ability to appreciate songs, nor do they judge whether the songs themselves are good or bad. They vote more by their own emotions.

In other words, Tara prefers Zhu Wencheng's stories.

At least Zhu Guangcheng successfully used his tragic experience to attract more people's sympathy.

"He Yunji sings really well." Jiang Xinyu applauded cheerfully.

"Should be able to advance." Tang Siyi asked.

Fang Yuan looked at the atmosphere of the audience and knew the result.

What's more, this is still a live broadcast, and there are online votes from the audience. For a rookie who has just debuted, it is still a bit difficult to win.

And this kind of contrast seems to be deliberately arranged by the program group.

There will be some hot spots tomorrow, and there may be doubts about He Yunji.

People in this world have not experienced the baptism of the Internet, and do not know the power of the Internet. On the Internet, black people can also be washed white, and white people can also be blackened into gray.

There is no right or wrong, it's just a war of capital, and the audience is just leeks in it.

However, the superficial skills must be done well. At this time, the two hosts came to the stage to comment on the two players just now.

"This is really a very classic PK. Both players sang very well." Jiang Hua said.

"Yes." Liu Weiwei said: "But unfortunately there can only be one person who can successfully advance."

"Then who do you think it is?"

"I'm not surprised whoever it is, because both of them performed so well..."