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Chapter 299 "East Wind Breaks"

In the common room, there was a knock on the door.

"Old Fox" chief director Liao Tao walked in with a smile.

"Hello, teachers."

Liao Tao said straightforwardly: "Now we decide the order of appearance."

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocating, and many singers and agents turned serious.

This is a big problem, the order of appearance is very important.

To put it simply, the further back you play, the better.

Under the competition system where all competitions are completed and then voting is completed, the further the singer sings, the more memory fragments will be in the minds of the audience, and the easier it is to be infected during the voting, and the easier it is to get the crucial vote.

Liao Tao pointed to the large number "7" ornament in the center of the room, with seven glass bottles of milk placed underneath.

Liao Tao explained: "The seven bottles of milk represent the order of appearance from 1 to 7. Everyone chooses one bottle each."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was shocked and swarmed forward to grab the milk.

Only Ye Zhiqiu was not in a hurry at all and stayed where he was.

Zhou Miao worriedly said: "Brother Ye, why don't we go up and grab it?"

"No need." Ye Zhiqiu said confidently: "From a probability perspective, there is no difference if you take it first and then take it later. You can't see it anyway, so the order of taking it in the end is not necessarily bad."

Zhou Miao nodded, that's the truth, but she was still a little anxious when others were rushing for her!

The singers or managers who received the milk bottles with the sponsor's big logo held them in their arms mysteriously and walked to the personal lounge.

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward and took the last bottle of milk, and returned to the independent lounge with Zhou Miao.

A scream of surprise came from the cubicle next to it. The voice sounded like it was Cheng Ruojun, and it seemed that he had drawn in a good order.

Zhou Miao became a little nervous again, which meant that there was one less good draw.

"Where did you see this?" Zhou Miao looked back and forth at the glass milk bottle.

Ye Zhiqiu has seen this trick many times. He directly opened the bottle cap and drank most of the bottle in one gulp.

The movements are done in one go and are extremely handsome.

"Hey, yes, yes!" Zhou Miao said in surprise, "Brother Ye, there are numbers!"

Sure enough, on the inner wall of the glass bottle, there are red numbers on the back of the sponsor's logo sticker, which should be the order of appearance.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding a glass bottle in his hand, quickly turned to look at the bottle.

A big "1".

"..." Ye Zhiqiu's face suddenly turned dark.

Zhou Miao was also dumbfounded, with her mouth wide open.

"It's okay!" Ye Zhiqiu reacted quickly and said with a normal expression: "It's good to sing early and relax early."

Zhou Miao nodded stupidly, but she still couldn't say what she wanted to say.

The whole process was captured by the camera, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were very happy.

"Hahahaha, you're so lucky."

"Tell me a joke, 'from the perspective of probability' hahahaha."

"You are bragging, but you have to keep going even if you cry."

"He's tough-talking, he's tough-talking!"

"Hahahahaha, I was laughing so hard. This guy is so funny."

"Although I am a fan of the dog author, why do I feel a sense of schadenfreude..."

"That's fine, I don't care what his name is, I just want to hear the new song as soon as possible!"

In other rooms, several other singers also got their signatures. They were both happy and worried, but at least they were relieved.

Fortunately, it's not the first one.

In the end, the order of performances in the first phase of "Singer" is:

First: Ye Zhiqiu!

Second: Cool Dragon Legend!

Third: Li Kun!

Fourth: Lu Ya!

Fifth: Huang Lingyu!

Sixth: Xiao Jie!

Seventh: Cheng Ruojun!

...

On the stage, 500 public judges have entered and taken their seats, and 7 expert consultants are also in place.

As the extremely luxurious golden spotlights lit up, the stage lighting and special effects of this "little golden hall" were fully turned on, and there was a warm cheer on the scene.

The tall female host walked to the center of the stage and raised the microphone.

"The purest music stage, the most shocking audio-visual feast, hello everyone, welcome to the "Singer" show!"

After reciting a series of hosting words from the sponsor's father, the female host took a deep breath and smiled, in anticipation of the crowd. "Next, I will announce the first competing singer to take the stage."

"He is a young singer who is good at singing and dancing, and a powerful singer."

"He is an outstanding songwriter who won the Best Lyricist Award and is known as a musical talent."

At this point, all the audience at the scene had already guessed who was about to appear. Warm cheers rang out again, and the atmosphere gradually became more exciting.

"We invite singer Ye Zhiqiu to bring his singing works!"

As the host's voice fell, a slender figure appeared behind the stage under a round golden spotlight.

The slender figure walked out with long legs, and Ye Zhiqiu stood in the center of the stage with a faint smile on his face.

Backstage, in the six rooms, all the singers and agents couldn't help but hold their breath nervously.

At the same time, in Xiangjiang, in a mansion in the middle of the mountain.

Huang Xishan put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the TV screen in front of him with concentration.

A man of similar age to him with the same gray hair glanced at the TV and said with a smile: "Why, you still don't give up?"

"You are asked to be an expert consultant and if you don't do it, you end up just watching at home."

Huang Xishan snorted coldly and said nothing.

The man drank all the tea in his hand, reached out to refill their teacups, and said with a smile, "I think you should stop being so upset."

"You are getting old when you are old. Today's young people are really unable to fight."

"However," the man said, he couldn't help but laugh mercilessly, "I was really embarrassed at the award ceremony last time."

Huang Xishan's face turned dark and he said coldly: "You can get out after drinking this cup of tea."

The man smiled and didn't care.

After a moment of silence, Huang Xishan sneered: "I admit that he is very strong."

"But what I'm curious about is whether the so-called Chinese style is a false name or is it real."

"I have been writing songs for decades, and even if I lose, I will be convinced even if I lose."

The man didn't speak, and the two of them looked at the screen.

On the stage, as Ye Zhiqiu stood in the center of the stage, the originally dark lights of the entire stage lit up.

Everyone also saw clearly the components of the accompaniment orchestra behind the stage.

The audience didn't think anything of it, their eyes were all focused on the singer.

The singers waiting backstage, the expert advisory group, and many industry insiders watching on TV were all stunned.

Piano, pipa, guzheng, erhu...

What combination is this?

When everyone was confused, three elegant and antique characters appeared on the large integrated LED screen behind the stage.

——"The East Wind Breaks".

Everyone immediately realized that this was the name of the song.

At this time, the accompaniment sounded on the stage.

The prelude of the song is a clean, soothing piano sound, which is neither fast nor slow, drawing the audience into a soothing and unique listening experience.
Chapter completed!
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