When I received the application from Su Youjia’s friend, Hu Yang felt very complicated.

He had read the setting set and confirmed that Su Youjia was one of the members of the harem group. After that, every time he saw Li Yan, Hu Yang always felt that he had a filter and was in the grassland color.

He passed Su Youjia's friend application.

Su Youjia didn't talk to him anything, so she just said hello and then ate the bad in the list of potential friends.

He clicked Su Youjia's QQ space, and the latest update was: "I will be an adult next week. What gifts will I receive?"

Attached is a side photo of her book reading with her long black hair hanging down from her waist, covering half of her cheeks, and the photograph is quite bookish. If she hadn't seen her indulgent appearance in live and house, Hu Pora almost believed it.

More than a hundred people below liked and commented, and he flipped down and quickly turned to Li Yan's post:

"Although the photos are beautiful, they are not as beautiful as you in real life. No matter how expensive the gift is, they are not as good as your status in my heart."

Hu Yang wanted to laugh very much, but she felt a little sad when she thought about it. Li Yan, a straight man with big and thick qualities, was forced to learn rustic love words, which shows how deep he fell into it.

I don’t know what kind of mood he was when typing, but maybe he was moved by himself. After all, this is what dog licking is best at.

Huyang patiently looked through the dynamics in Su Youjia's space.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle. If you want to break up a mandarin duck, you must first understand the habits of mandarin ducks.

He silently studied how to tear the harem with bare hands in his dormitory, and Zhou Mingxuan, the harem leader, was obsessed with the on-site rehearsal, and the song "Thunder" shocked everyone.

The staff behind the scenes called out "Damn it", and the continuous high bursts and high notes made their sky spirit cap almost fly up.

The top 12 players waiting for the audience had different opinions:

"Damn, those who make high notes in the game are all stinky hooligans!"

"Apart from the high notes, the high notes, it's really a trick to eat all over God!"

"There is the least technical content of treble..."

Unlike the rematch, the finals are voted by the audience with their feet, each person, and the final top ten singers are cast.

This competition system is very unfavorable to lyric singers. If ordinary audiences can hear the details, they can only hear the sound.                                               �

After the song, Zhou Mingxuan bowed and bowed and then jumped off the stage.

The top 12 contestants who were still complaining enthusiastically the previous second tacitly changed into smiles and stood up to greet them.

"It's awesome!"

"I'm getting goosebumps."

"In my opinion, you must be the champion!"

Zhou Mingxuan smiled and said, "Everyone sang very well wherever he was."

This statement is obvious because he was the first to rehearse, and no one else has been there yet, so why bother to talk about good or bad?

Among the twelve people, only Lin Yufei didn't say a word. She didn't participate when she complained, and she also stood by and watched when she was silly.

After a few polite words, Zhou Mingxuan said: "Okay, come on, I'll leave first."

"Eh? Are you leaving now?"

"I'm leaving, I have something to do."

He actually had nothing to do. He just didn't want to sit here and wasted his time on those who were destined to be background boards.

Among these people, he was only a little interested in Lin Yufei, but Lin Yufei always had a cold face and the rehearsal was the last one. He was too lazy to wait.

After Zhou Mingxuan patted his butt and left, the top 12 contestants began to complain again:

"It's so cool!"

"It's just a club activity, so what if I win the championship?"

"The key is that he didn't sing well, he just sang high notes without brains..."

Someone else urged:

"In terms of singing skills, I think Yufei is the best among all of us."

"Yes, yes, the champion should be from the Philippines, this competition system is too unfair-"

"There is no absolute fairness in this world." Lin Yufei interrupted, "Just show your best level and leave no regrets. Why care about others?"

The air was quiet, and everyone looked at each other, and they were confused.

Based on their understanding of Lin Yufei, why did the person who should be the least willing to give in and bow his head suddenly change?

Lin Yufei has no change in nature. She is still the proud one. She has only been to Xinghuo Music and has come into contact with professional musicians such as Yuan Jie. Her horizons have suddenly become much broader and are no longer limited to this small stage.

She only did one thing this week, which was to practice singing without any slackness.

Not to win the championship, but to do her best.

Just as Hu Yang said, with the current speed of information dissemination, as long as her performance is exciting enough, even if she loses the game, she can become popular online and gain a wave of fans.

The top 12 contestants took the stage to rehearse one by one. When it was Lin Yufei's turn, everyone asked her: "Which song do you sing?"

"A new song."

Lin Yufei left this sentence and stepped onto the stage.

"New song? What new song?"

"A fresh song?"

"If you don't know the name of a song, just call it a new song, right?"

Everyone was confused and discussed it all over. After the prelude was together, the audience was immediately silent and everyone was stunned.

It turns out to be a real new song.

There is a good show now.

...

Zhou Mingxuan won three front-row tickets for his roommates. In order to achieve better results, Poplarhoea specially borrowed a high-definition camera from his brother next door, mainly shooting Lin Yufei, and also taking pictures of Zhou Mingxuan - if Zhou Mingxuan knew about it, he would have to poison the Poplarhoea's water cup.

Poplar has his little abacus.

Lin Yufei became famous with the song "It's a pity that's not you". This is the plot set in the outline. Although the time has been advanced from the school's New Year's Day party to the finals of the top ten singers, the result should not change.

This is a hot topic. If you don’t miss it, you can upload a high-definition video shot at close range on the spot, and you can attract a free stream and increase some exposure.

Before this, he had uploaded two videos, but he still had zero attention. In 2011, the traffic of B station was much smaller than he expected, and the recommendation mechanism was also a piece of shit. He had been operating self-media for more than five years and rarely took advantage of the popularity. However, this was the case, so he could only make this worst decision.

The finals are held in the auditorium of the Cultural and Sports Center, which is usually used to hold speeches or large events, with seating stairs arranged and can accommodate 1,500 people.

When the 321 dormitory arrived, it was already full. Looking down from the commanding heights, a crowded crowd of people was almost lifting up the ceiling with boiling voices.

Members of the Youth Song Club were guarding the door, checking the tickets and giving the audience the invoice and selection cards. The three of them brought their own pens and wrote the number when voting and handing it over to the organizer.

The order of appearances in the finals is arranged in reverse order of the rematch rankings. In other words, Zhou Mingxuan's last appearance was No. 12, Lin Yufei's finale, No. 11.

They are undoubtedly the focus of the audience and are also recognized as strong contenders for the top ten singers of this year.

The three of them found their seats, and the third row was in the center. Except for the leader seats in the front two rows, it was the best position for the whole venue.

Wen Liang teared a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth. Li Yan broadcast the text live to Su Youjia.
Chapter completed!