What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

The day of the final.

Lin Zhixing got up early. He had a strange dream last night. He dreamed that he beat a tiger before the finals and was nicknamed by fans.

--I will hunt tiger tonight.

After the game, I successfully won the championship. When I was celebrating, I woke up from a dream and looked at the time. It was just early morning.

There is a saying that "Ziwu's dream will definitely come true", which is a very good sign.

He planned to do another round of metaphysics, so he took out a pair of purple underwear from his backpack and put them on, hoping that tonight "the designated one would work"!

After changing his clothes, he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and clicked on Weibo, intending to ask for votes for the evening game.

The comments on Weibo are full of blessings from fans.

"Come on Brother Ye! You are the champions today!"

"I've never voted on the show, and I'll vote for you tonight!"

"I watched your trash talk on live broadcast yesterday and became a fan. I really liked watching you pretend to be awesome. Come on, make sure you realize your cruel words tonight!"

Lin Zhixing looked at the fans' words of encouragement and felt filled with strength.

"What can I do if I don't work hard? Everyone who loves me wants to see me reach the top!"

"Come on!"

Lin Zhixing encouraged himself, edited a Weibo post and posted it.

[The dragon is trapped on the beach, but it turns into a dragon when it encounters a storm! Family, help me reach the top tonight! 】

…

At 7:30 pm, outside the recording building.

Two hundred spectators lined up in an orderly manner to enter.

Their eyes were shining as they looked at the passage in the hall. Almost everyone had support equipment in their hands, such as posters, light signs, support sticks, etc., as if they were attending a concert.

The audience who can come to the recording site to watch the finals today are all koi. They were lucky places drawn by the program team on Weibo. They reported it a day in advance. If the people who won the prizes did not come, there would be Waiting audience.

The admission process was very slow and the staff checked very carefully.

I'm just afraid that someone will sell the winning spots. If a fan with deep pockets buys these spots and then all supports one person, there will be a big live broadcast accident.

now.

A handsome guy in a gray sportswear took a selfie with scissor hands in front of the recording building. After sending the photo on WeChat, he showed his ID to the security guard and strode into the recording building.

…

In the lounge.

The top four contestants all put on makeup and clothes. While waiting to enter, they were all practicing vocal exercises, and the room was very noisy.

Tonight is the most important moment. Lin Zhixing, who never practices singing before a game, also practices steadily.

"Zhixing, are you nervous?"

Song Ge looked at the clock on the wall as the time passed little by little, feeling a little anxious. He turned to look at Lin Zhixing beside him who didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, trying to find some comfort in his heart.

"nervous!"

Lin Zhixing patted her hand on the black dress and said with relief: "Everyone here is nervous, and no one is sure of winning. Even though everyone is nervous, the competition is still fair, so just relax. "

After listening to what he said, Song Ge's nervousness and anxiety eased a little, and she made a cheering gesture, "Yeah, yeah, we will win!"

While talking, Lin Zhixing's pocket vibrated twice, and then he realized that he had forgotten to turn off his cell phone.

I took out my phone and took a look. It was a WeChat message. My roommate Liu Junjie sent me a photo. The background of the photo was the recording building.

While Lin Zhixing turned off his phone, a smile appeared on his lips.

Oops, the sponsor’s son-in-law came to watch the game?

…

In a certain room at Atour Express Hotel, double curtains blocked the room into darkness.

"Give me a wipe before you lie down."

"good……"

With a flushed face, Ji Yu sighed with satisfaction and exhaustion, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, opened the Penguin Live app, and waited for the live broadcast to start.

The pale-faced Dong Chen hunched over, threw the paper ball into the trash can that was about to emerge, and then lay on the bed and wrote a big character.

"Baby, Brother Lin and Pigeon will start racing soon!"

"Well, they will definitely win..."

Ji Yu turned her head and glanced at her sleepy boyfriend, and suddenly remembered to ask: "Have you prepared the video for Brother Lin?"

Dong Chen closed his eyes and nodded, "It's done and I sent it to him yesterday!"

"That's good."

…

At eight o'clock sharp.

After a start gesture from the on-site director, the live recording of the last episode of "The Birth of a Group" officially started. The audience fell silent and raised their support equipment.

Looking around, fans of Sunshine Youth League and Fengqi Wutong accounted for two-thirds of the audience, and the rest were fans of Langcainvmao and Mulan Brothers.

The exciting entrance music sounded.

The five brightly dressed instructors appeared one after another amidst the enthusiastic applause and screams of the audience. The eagerly awaited netizens rushed into the live broadcast room on time, and the barrage filled the screen.

"First, the sofa!"

"It's the last issue. Let's start using slogans and let them fill the screen!"

"The birth of the combination cannot be lost without Ye Ge, just like pancakes cannot be lost with green onions!"

"Sisters, let's use our slogans too!"

"Sunshine Youth League, illuminate you as warmly as the sun!"

"Husbands, come on!"

…

In the chief director's office.

Ji Lei looked at the initial data in the live broadcast room and was so surprised that he was speechless. The initial data was 3.5 million. It seemed that breaking the 4 million record was inevitable.

In today's live broadcast room, the name of the instructor is almost invisible. The two waves of fans of Fengqi Wutong and Sunshine Youth League are fighting fiercely.

"Okay, okay, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger!"

…

On the gorgeous stage.

"Good evening, viewers, and welcome to the music talent show "The Birth of the Group" sponsored by Penguin Live and Penguin Video..."

The on-site host wore a very handsome suit today. After his passionate introduction, the camera showed the top four contestants in the contestants' seats, and each one was given a short close-up.

Although they were very nervous, their faces were quite calm, and they were all smiling and waving to the camera.

After Lin Zhixing waved, he gestured to the camera and mouthed "Oh yeah". Fans in the live broadcast room were excited when they saw this scene.

"Okay, I announce that the final competition of "The Birth of a Group" will now begin. Which group will be the first to appear tonight? Everyone, please look at the stage screen!"

As the host shouted, the camera turned to the stage screen, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Don't let us start it!"

"Don't let us start it!"

The eight boys of the Sunshine Youth League thought to themselves, the audience's mood was not stable, and the opening performance was a big loss.

three.

two.

one.

The countdown ends and information about the upcoming players appears on the screen.

【Friendship Years】

【Fengqi Wutong】

[Lyrics: Lin Zhixing]

[Composer: Lin Zhixing]

[Arranger: Lin Zhixing]

"Now, I would like to invite Fengqi Wutong Group to perform the original song "Friendship Years" for everyone. Everyone welcomes it with applause!" The host announced behind the scenes, and warm applause erupted from the scene.

"Great!"

When Rivals started, the eight boys from the Sunshine Youth League were so happy that they all looked sideways at Lin Zhixing and Song Ge.

There's a 1/4 chance, I'm already prepared.

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge both had calm faces. The finals were difficult. If they went from four to three, even if they were singing in the opening ceremony, it would not be a big problem.

"Friendship Years? The title of this song is very relevant!"

"Although time does not last forever, friendship does. The name of the song is well chosen. I look forward to the song!"

"Oh Brother Ye is about to appear, it's cool!"

The audience talked a lot, some talked about names, some talked about Lin Zhixing and Song Ge, but no one talked about originality, because they are all used to it, and it would be surprising if it is not original.

After the player information stayed for a few seconds, the screen suddenly changed and a line of words appeared.

[The pre-game trash talk of the semi-finalists. 】

The subtitles flashed by, and then Lin Zhixing appeared on the screen.

"From the moment I made a slight move, I knew the limit of this show. Opponent? From that moment on, I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was!"

"Are you all here to compete for second place?"

Many viewers are not in the habit of watching daily live broadcasts and did not see yesterday's live broadcast. After seeing Lin Zhixing's outrageous speech, the scene and the live broadcast room exploded.

"Oh Brother Ye is so powerful and domineering!"

"Awesome, this is so cool!"

"This guy pretends to be cool!"

"If the word gets out, you have to win, otherwise this video will become a scene of death!"

Player seats.

"I will hunt tiger tonight!"

Lin Zhixing lowered his head and muttered something silently in his mind. When he raised his head again, his eyes became firm. He looked at each other and Song Ge, and the two of them took the stage together.

"Hahaha, everyone, look, brother Ye really put his hands in his pockets!"

"Okay, originally the video pussy was only half filled, but now it's fully loaded, 666!"

"Full marks, must be full marks!"

The audience only saw Lin Zhixing walking towards the stage with his hands in his pockets, out of sight...

"Thing thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump…"

When Lin Zhixing took the stage, he even composed the music for the appearance of "God of Gamblers" in his mind.

I am the most handsome person tonight!

"You can really pretend!"

"The world is still uncertain, how dare you?"

The three groups of contestants in the contestants' seats all had bad faces, especially the eight boys from the Sunshine Youth League, who all glared angrily. I didn't expect that yesterday's trash talk was just a foreshadowing, but it actually came true?

"You are so beautiful now, don't fall too badly!"

Tutor's seat.

Wang Cong looked at the confident Lin Zhixing on the stage and liked it very much.

"Good boy, you are crazier than me!"

Dong Dehua looked at Lin Zhixing on the stage and was full of expectations for the song "Years of Friendship".

…

auditorium.

Liu Junjie looked at his roommates on the stage and was so happy offstage.

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now I'm pretending to be more and more mature!"

Feeling happy, he turned to look at the contestants' bench and felt sick when he saw Li Zhenzhen's heavily made-up face.

"Green tea bitch, just wait until you are eliminated by the third child!"

…

The stage spotlight shines on the two people.

Lin Zhixing was wearing a black jacket and had his hair cut short, looking handsome and stylish. Song Ge was wearing a long black dress and crystal high heels, looking beautiful and sassy.

The two of them stood together. The typhoon was so strong that even before they started singing, the fans were waving their cheering sticks excitedly.

After getting ready, Lin Zhixing turned around and nodded to the music teacher.

An electronic accompaniment sounded, and the rhythmic intro made people nod along without realizing it.

When most of the audience's eyes fell on Song Ge, unexpectedly, Lin Zhixing beside her slowly raised the microphone and sang in a deep voice.

"The lost time is scattered in the wind"

“It seems I can’t remember to face it again.”

"You will accompany me in my wandering days and we will reunite again when we are destined to"

As soon as he started singing, the audience was shocked. Lin Zhixing sang first, which was not too shocking. The key was that the dialect was so shocking, it was actually Cantonese!

Before the audience could recover, Song Ge raised the microphone and sang.

"The voice of innocence is fading"

"Being apart for the purpose"

"Who was it in the past when I stared at the night sky?"

"Understand the weariness in your heart"

The song is also sung in Cantonese!

In surprise, the barrage floated in the live broadcast room.

"Let me go, they can actually sing in Cantonese!"

"Oh Brother Ye's Cantonese is average, how come Song Ge's Cantonese is so good? Is she from Guangcheng?"

"It sounds great!"

While the audience was in awe, the chorus arrived.

Lin Zhixing had been brewing for a long time, and suddenly pointed at Song Ge and sang: "Come"

Their eyes met, and Song Ge sang with understanding: "Forget what's wrong and what's right"

"Come"

"miss the past"

“It’s always fun to have been through hard times together.”

“If you don’t believe it, you will despair.”

“Don’t feel hesitant”

"Competing in dreams"

"Work hard every day to make progress"

The two of them worked very well together, and the live broadcast room was well received.

"I feel so numb. As soon as brother Ye said the word 'come', Song Ge's voice immediately surged from behind. It was completely unstoppable. It was so powerful!"

"To be honest, not many singers can sing this well just with the word 'lai'!"

"The level of these two is really high!"

"These two words are really amazing!"

The other three fans in the live broadcast room were furious.

"Good guys, don't you have anything else to brag about? Have you started bragging even one word?"

"In the storm of running around"

"Uninhibited sobriety and drunkenness"

"All the stories seem to have happened in the wandering years"

"The wind has calmed down"

"Who will I give my heart back to?"

"Let the tears take away the haggardness of the night"

During the interlude, the big screen on the stage suddenly lit up, and a scene similar to a MV appeared.

The video tells the story of a successful man sitting in the general manager's office, looking at yellowed photos at night and missing his former good friend.

The memory scene explains two things. The first is that he and his good friends have drifted apart. They no longer have naive ideas, only their own goals.

The second is that whenever this successful man feels depressed at night, he will think of the days when he struggled with his good friends.

Those good days inspired his fighting spirit, and his positive attitude in the past was also the original intention that constantly pushed him forward. He still remembers this original intention.

Friends sharing the same strength and adversity were a very beautiful thing in the past years of struggle, but once you reach the top, your friends will no longer be able to move forward with you.

The successful man in the video looked at the photo and cried silently as he recalled it. He could only let the tears take away the haggardness of the night and the sadness in his heart.

Listening to the lyrics and looking at the pictures, the audience felt that this video was like a MV specially made for the song.

In fact, this video is indeed a short film Lin Zhixing asked Dong Chen to find the creator to shoot on the short video.

The result is quite satisfactory. People can understand the lyrics intuitively by looking at the picture, especially those who don't understand Cantonese.

After only half a section, many viewers fell in love with it, especially with this video, they felt that the song was more immersive, and the live broadcast room was well received.

"Oh Brother Ye's two "come" words follow Song Ge very well. They have such a tacit understanding! I really like this song!"

"I didn't like them that much before, and this song really blew up!"

"I just heard this song while driving on the highway. I immediately stepped on the accelerator and reached 200 yards. I decided to give this song 88 points and give the remaining 12 points to the traffic police!"

"My blood boiled when I heard that. When I was seventeen, I picked up the machete in the morning and chopped from east to west, from north to south, and finally cut down ten acres of sugar cane."

…

…

Tutor's seat.

Wang Cong, who had only a limited understanding of Cantonese, didn't quite understand the meaning of the song at first. With the cooperation of the MV, he understood the song.

Xiao Lin's idea is really good. Friendship with a touch of tragedy can actually move the audience more.

Dong Dehua listened to the lyrics and watched the video, and was also touched by the song.

As a king, I can better understand this song. Many of my friends who I grew up with have stopped contacting me because of the disparity in status.

When the title of "Ahua" becomes "Brother Hua", friendship is considered a thing of the past.

Sometimes I really miss them in my memories.

…

At this moment, off screen.

A family of three in a first- and fifth-tier city is following the music program "The Birth of a Group" and they are all loyal fans of this music program.

Xiaowen is a sixth-grade primary school student who is about to enter junior high school. He was once a naughty and mischievous child. When he was in fifth grade, he was often called to his parents for his mischief.

Later, I was educated by my mother's iron fist of justice. Now I focus on my studies every day, and my homework has improved from the bottom to the top ten in the class.

After all, the child was still young, so Wen’s mother allowed Xiao Wen to watch TV with her on weekends, and gave him two hours of time to play with his mobile phone, but he was not allowed to play games and was only allowed to chat with his friends.

At this time, "The Birth of a Group" was about to start, and the host was talking about the rules at the beginning. Xiaowen was not very interested, so he opened QQ on his mobile phone and checked the news of this week.

[Xiaomei]: My deskmate, my birthday is on Tuesday. What gift are you going to give me?

[Xiaomei]: Let me give you a hint, I like round and hard ones.

Xiaowen saw the message, poked the screen, and replied.

[Xiaowen]: I’ll give you a punch!

[Xiaomei]: I hate it, people want a ring!

Look ugly and think beautiful, haha!

Xiaowen snorted disdainfully and clicked on another new message.

This message was sent by a special attention group, the former good brother "Lao Ba".

[Laoba]: Brother, someone is blocking me at the school gate after school tomorrow afternoon, come and help me!

Xiaowen turned his head and glanced at his mother, who was sitting on the sofa with a hunched back. He imagined the scene of the iron fist of justice coming towards him, trembled, and typed a line of words while trembling.

[Xiaowen]: If I were 9 years old now, I could help you, but I am 10 years old now, and I have already washed my hands of you.

"After playing the role of son, your favorite Oh Brother is going to sing!"

"okay!"

Xiaowen put down his phone and watched it with his parents.

"Come and forget what is wrong and what is right"

“Come and reminisce about the past.”

“It’s always fun to have been through hard times together.”

This lyrics touched Xiao Wen deeply, and he couldn't help but think of the days when he and his brothers would eat spicy noodles together and fight together.

Suddenly, he remembered that Lao Ba, who had just come to find him, had been beaten on his behalf.

At that time, I said that we should be brothers for life. As long as our brothers are in need, we will help them even if they go through mountains of swords and seas of fire. How could I have forgotten that?

Xiaowen glanced at his mother beside him.

How could you be forced to ignore your brothers due to the power of the tigress?

I feel ashamed of the word "loyalty". Xiaowen's eyes gradually turned red as he listened to the song and recalled the years of friendship.

I have to help my brother again, even if he gets beaten up by the tigress.

Thinking of this, Xiaowen picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and planned to fight this tough battle.

When I clicked on QQ, I found that my good brother had already replied.

[Lao Ba]: Even if the fish lands, it will still smell fishy.

Xiaowen looked at this passage and fell into deep thought. His brother was right. Washing hands in a golden basin cannot erase the fact of the past. Thinking of this, he typed a line of words.

[Xiaowen]: For the last time, I will risk my life to protect you! Send location!

[Lao Ba]: Liaocheng Xinmei Primary School—shared location.

[Xiaowen]: I will definitely be there tomorrow. If there are not enough people, I will invite my cousin who is in the first grade of junior high school.

[Lao Ba]: Thank you, brother. After it’s over, let’s go to the old place and drink something white. This time I’ll drink two liters. I’ll treat you!

[Small article]: Years of friendship (handshake)!

Xiaowen put down the phone and felt that the blood all over his body was hot.

"I am worthy of the word brother!"

the other side.

Dad Wen was also moved when he listened to this song, and his mind couldn't help but go back to the days when he and his good brothers sang K online to flirt with girls many years ago.

In those days, we really had a hundred yuan to spend together. Except for my girlfriend and underpants, we didn’t share anything else.

Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, I have a family and my children are about to enter junior high school.

"Why!"

Dad Wen was a little sad. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found the profile picture of a good brother he hadn't contacted for many years. After hesitating for a while, he clicked on the profile picture.

After deleting, deleting, and revising, he reduced a large paragraph in the chat box to one sentence, raised the corners of his mouth and clicked send.

[Brother, how are you doing lately? 】

After sending it, he watched TV again, listening to music and thinking about his good brother's reply.

Five minutes later, the phone beeped.

He quickly picked up his phone and clicked on the new message. Unexpectedly, his good brother only replied with two short words.

【No money. 】

The corners of Dad Wen's raised lips were stiffly flattened, and he felt sad as he stared at his good brother's reply, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Music blared from the stereo.

"The lost time is scattered in the wind"

"Let the tears be tinged with the haggardness of the night"

That period of time has really been scattered in the wind, things have changed and people have changed!

In front of the screen, many men with the same experience were deeply touched by this song.

A new voting force is rising!

I was wrong, I owe you an update, I will pay it back tomorrow, woo hoo...