My Sister is a Big Star

  Baby Qin draws lots and does not draw lots. It does not matter anymore, because there is only one number ball left in the box: number three.

  She and Huang Yuteng pk.

  Li Rongxing breathed a sigh of relief, and made a joke: "When it comes to the brilliance of character, I am really inferior to Teacher Huang, he is really lucky."

Huang Yuteng nodded at Bao Bao Qin, facing the camera: "Actually, I am rather nervous. I know more or less about the guest teachers present, but I don’t know anything about Bao Bao Qin, and I don’t know my confidant. He, I hope it won't capsize in the gutter."

  The guests laughed lightly, and they all could hear the words of humility.

  Baby Qin keeps a polite smile: "Everyone has a strong character, but my character is not satisfactory."

  The barrage is also extremely lively, and netizens have expressed their thoughts: "Okay, Baby Qin, the eliminated one, the show is over."

   "I have seen the ending."

   "Baby Qin just came up to show his face, and then eliminated. It's that simple."

   "There is no suspense in this issue, and suddenly it feels meaningless."

The picture finally switched to the stage. In the dazzling and colorful lights, the host Yin Jia dressed up like an evening gown, beaming with joy: "Dear audience, I am glad to meet you again. Now, let us invite our first singer on stage. He is twenty. Years ago, a generation of kings who shocked the music world, his name is known to everyone, and his singing voice is sung by thousands of people. Next, we will invite our singers."

  In the warm applause of the audience, Hong Jingyao shuttled through the neon stage lights, walked through the long walkway, appeared on the stage, and appeared in the sight of hundreds of audiences.

  "Hello everyone, this is Hong Jingyao."

  Response to him is the shouts of the audience, and the camera is given to the audience present, shooting their excited expressions.

  The light turned soft, illuminating Hong Jingyao's figure on the stage. At the same time, music sounded.

  Hong Jingyao held the microphone and sang emotionally: "Under the light gray sky, the coffee house on the corner of the street."

   "After many years, I passed by again, and in a daze, I saw your back."

   "At that moment, the past came to my heart, and in an instant I burst into tears."

   "For at least ten years, I have never shed tears."

  As soon as he opened his voice, the audience boiled, and the screams and shouts almost overturned the roof.

  Waving, screaming, the scene is too hot.

  Li Rongxing exclaimed: "Don't change your infatuation!"

  Chen Xiaotong blinked: "This is a classic."

  Huang Yuteng applauded: "Too classic, too classic."

  Li Zongde bitterly: "Forever "Infatuation Doesn't Change", why is it that I and Teacher Hong PK? Is it too miserable?"

  Chen Xiaotong comforted: "It's okay, you can resurrect in the resurrection match."

  Several singers know in their hearts that the knockout in this issue is probably Qin Baobao.

  In the camera, an audience sang along.

  This song is too classic. It was a very, very famous song that year, 80 and 90 people can hum a few words. This is the memory of a generation, even childhood. Wang Zijin listened to the familiar music, followed the rhythm and hummed softly uncontrollably.

  Qin Ze said: "It's too ridiculous, how can you sing a masterpiece. How can others compare."

"Does the masterpiece have to be good?" Bao Bao Qin turned to spray him, "First of all, the songs sung on the spot are definitely not better than the ones repaired in the studio. The audience must be able to hear the difference. That would be to lift a rock and drop it in the foot. , For singers like Huang Yuteng, everyone is tired of listening to his masterpieces. You come to sing again at the scene. No matter how good it is, you will be tired of the aesthetics. At this time, other singers suddenly come to a classic cover, and the audience will vote for it. Give it to you? It's just that this kind of classic old song can eat your own money and hook the audience's feelings. In music variety shows, few singers sing classic songs, most of which are adaptations of some unknown songs."

  Qin Ze thought for a while: "That's right."

  The second singer, Li Zongde came to the stage, and he also drew the number one, pitted against Hong Jingyao.

  "Time is always in a hurry, it is unreasonable, and it is impossible to tell right or wrong."

   "I have never resisted my love for you."

   "Even if time is rushing, I still love you."

   "Even though you have never been fascinated by me."

Li Zongde sang a Cantonese song. He is from Xiangjiang. He is embarrassed to sing Chinese songs. The title of the song is "Meeting Speechless". It is not well-known. At least Qin Ze has never heard it. Cheers for yourself. Because Li Zongde's voice is good and his singing skills are online, he completely controlled the song.

  Backstage, a few guests were talking: "Little De sings really well."

   "Singing skills are absolutely amazing."

   "It sounds good."

  Li Zongde finished singing, bowed to the audience and stepped down.

Yin Jia said loudly: "Thank you, Teacher Hong and Xiaode, for the singing for us. Let’s enter our link, dear audiences, I believe everyone has their own ideas in their hearts. Pick up the voting device in your hand and give it to us. Vote for the singer."

  Voting begins.

  On the big screen behind Yin Jia, the votes of the two singers rose alternately.

  A total of 500 spectators on site, equivalent to 500 judges and 500 tickets.

  The audience, singers, and hosts all watched the votes nervously and excitedly.

  The final number of votes is frozen.

  Hong Jingyao: 302 votes.

  Li Zongde: 190 votes.

  There are some abstentions, which are not counted as valid votes.

  Yin Jia smiled and said: "Now it is announced that the first singer to be promoted, Hong Jingyao. Congratulations to Teacher Hong."

  Backstage, Hong Jingyao bowed: "Thank you all, thank you all."

  Li Zongde applauded and smiled and spread his hands: "The unexpected thing is not that I sing badly, but that the opponent is too strong."

  Barrage: "Eternally immortal "Infatuation does not change", I miss it very much."

  "Little German doesn't cry, stand up and flirt."

   "It's okay, it's okay, there's still a chance, the wild card will definitely be okay."

   "Baby Qin is destined to be OUT anyway."

   "Looking at Xiaode's calm appearance, I didn't panic at all, indicating that Baby Qin is the eliminated player in this period."

   "Hey, let me tell you a secret. The one eliminated this time is Xiaode."

   "I also tell you a secret, Huang Yuteng is eliminated this time."

   "I also tell you a secret. The one eliminated this time is the host Yin Jia."

"roll."

   "Don't be funny."

   "Yin Jia can't sing, she is eliminated and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Hahaha."

  The second group of singers, Chen Xiaotong vs. Li Rongxing.

  Li Rongxing: "My favorite person, have you heard my call."

  "A world without you, everything is black and white."

  "When you hug him and stand in the sun, have you ever heard me, me at the corner of the street, stopped heartbeat..."

  Chen Xiaotong: "I fall in love with someone who can't be loved."

   "She is excellent and makes me feel inferior."

   "His infatuation makes me desperate."

  "My love has ended."

   "My heart is buried in the earth."

  The result of the voting came out. Li Rongxing succeeded in qualifying with an advantage of ten votes, and the former Xiangjiang Queen was about to enter the wild card match. The result was unexpected and reasonable. The former diva, after all, was once, number one, and her reputation has declined, not as good as the popular singer Li Rongxing. Second, singing skills have also regressed, a little less urgent than before. One day is waning, the other is rising, the eyes of the audience are sharp.

Yin Jia laughed and said: "Now we have invited the last group of singers to come on stage. I think everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Since his debut, he has had many nicknames, the king of love songs, the king of high notes, and the passionate talent. Yes, he is our best. Love Huang Yuteng."

  Speaking, Huang Yuteng stepped onto the stage.

  Under the stage, the voices are thunderous, almost like a mountain overwhelming.

  Huang Yuteng’s popularity is second only to the Queen of Heaven.

  He is wearing sparkling stage costumes and high boots on his feet. He is in his early thirties and has a handsome and attractive face.

  The barrage is also boiling, covering almost half of the screen:

   "Finally waited until the protagonist came out."

   "Huang Yuteng, I love you."

   "Yuteng is the best. No one can surpass him in this issue."

   "I want to hear your "The Wind"."

   "The King of Love Songs!"

   "I have foreseen the future, 500 votes passed, and a newcomer handed in a blank paper."

   "I have watched TV, Baby Qin is very good, she has not been eliminated."

   "Spoiler, Baby Qin is super awesome, don't sing too nicely."

   "Fuck off, spoiler dead family."

   "I have watched TV too, Huang Yuteng was eliminated by Baby Qin."

  Many people spoiled on the barrage, and some people just joined in the fun, saying everything, so no one believes those who tell the truth.

  Backstage, Chen Xiaotong sighed: "The popularity is so high."

  Li Rongxing: "Teacher Xiaotong, you had such a popularity back then, don’t be envious."

  Chen Xiaotong: "Where, Teacher Hong was only popular back then."

  While the guests were talking and laughing, Baby Qin sat aside and smiled. She couldn't intervene because she was not in a circle and there was no common topic. Li Rongxing wanted to tease his younger sister, but it was a recorded show, so he didn't want to go too deliberately to strike up a conversation with Baby Qin. The camera on Qin Baobao's side was also swept away, indicating that she had not forgotten her, but she would never stay too much.

  On stage, after the opening music sounded, the scene suddenly became quiet. In the lens, the audience held their breath and listened. Some people even close their eyes, and they will be intoxicated before the song begins.

   Huang Yuteng’s thick and magnetic voice was transmitted through the microphone through the audience, and the high pitch was unexpectedly at the beginning:

   "I wandered, in the long street."

   "The sky, it's raining."

  "Tonight, can you have a good dream."

   "Or, in which man's arms, quietly watching a rain."

   "This miserable autumn rain..."

   "How many years ago, we met in the autumn rain."

   "Looking back again, it's like a dream."

  ...

  This song is an old song many years ago. It is a love song that is lingering and sung. It was originally sung by a girl. Huang Yuteng adapted this song and changed the little girl's low-hearted love song into a high-pitched love song of her own style. The lyrics were also changed, such as "In which man's arms", the original version was "Which woman is in my arms".

  After singing a song, applause, cheers, shouts, one after another, seemed to be a grand concert.

  Li Rongxing applauded: "I am convinced, I am convinced."

  Li Zongde: "Is it a popular singer after all, this voice, my God, I definitely can't sing."

  Chen Xiaotong nodded: "The adaptation is great, passionate and talented, and there are no vain people under the reputation."

  Hong Jingyao: "Awesome, really great. This song is a song from my time, but I dare to pack a ticket and definitely surpass the original song."

  When Hong Jingyao played, Qin Ze closed the barrage, which was overwhelming and affected the viewing. At this time he opened it again:

   "I am full of enthusiasm as the lead singer of Huang Jiao."

   "Puff. This is a love song. Where is your blood boiling."

   "I didn't like this song at first, but the lead singer Huang Jiao is so good, I can guarantee that this song is going to be popular."

   "It's so handsome, the devotion to singing by oneself, the enjoyment of others listening. A hearty visual feast."

   "Huang Yuteng has everyone's demeanor, he is the king of heaven, but only a good composer and composer."

   "Puff, I heard that the newcomer Qin Baobao is singing an original song?"

"Forget it, Baby Qin, I want to post originals, go on the Internet, why are you here on this stage? There are more original songs, how many classics are there? How many good ones? Not that you are original, just amazing. It’s about making fine products."

The host Yin Jia took the stage amidst the long-lasting applause and smiled and said, "Thank you very much for the singer Huang Jiaozhu brought you." After a pause, he showed a distressed expression: "What's the matter, it's obviously the first song that hurts feelings. But I was so fascinated by it, and the blood surged to listen to it, and I wanted to dance to the beat."

  The audience laughed sadly.

   "This is probably the charm of our leader Huang." After Yin Jia finished speaking, she said loudly, "Is everyone feeling calm?"

   "No." The audience shouted.

   "Then let the newcomer wait for today, everyone feels calm, she will sing again, OK?"

"good."

  Qin Ze saw this, turned his head and looked at his sister's face.

   "What are you doing." Baby Qin didn't have a good air.

  Qin Ze did not speak, stretched out his hand, and gently touched her head.

  Baby Qin at that moment, seeing this scene in the background, she must be very angry and miserable in her heart. He understands his sister's character, so strong, stubborn, and can't rub the sand in his eyes.