This Star Wants To Retire

The process of the finals is advancing in an orderly manner.

Because it is a live broadcast, I am afraid of any broadcast accidents, and the overall focus is on stability.

After the five celebrity mentors were seated, the first trainee was about to go on stage under the impetus of the host.

The first person to take the stage was Meng Yangguang.

It is a great honor for this legendary trash to be defeated by "Confession Night".

As for Tong Shu's performance, it was ranked behind Meng Yangguang.

Sitting in the waiting room, Luo Mo didn't pay attention to Meng Yangguang's performance from the beginning to the end, but said to Tong Shu: "Relax, don't think too much, just sing well."

Tong Shu nodded and took a few deep breaths.

He has enough stage experience now, and there is no hope of forming a group anyway, and Brother Mo promised to take him to hang out in the future, so his mentality is actually quite good.

What caused him to be nervous was mainly the 10,000 spectators at the scene. This kind of concert-level big scene is still very easy to make people frightened.

Luo Mo looked at him, smiled and said, "Just think of it as getting used to it in advance, and there will be plenty of opportunities to hold concerts with tens of thousands of people in the future."

If other people say such things, Tong Shu must feel that they are drawing a big cake for the future.

But Brother Mo said these words, so he firmly believed them.

When Meng Yangguang stepped down and Tong Shu came on stage, there were bursts of screams from the audience, which startled Tong Shu.

"Tong Shu, Mom loves you!" A group of women shouted in the auditorium.

This level of enthusiasm is at least three times that of when Meng Yangguang came to power.

Most of the audience who shouted for Tong Shu were actually [Mosheng people].

They saw Tong Shu following Luo Mo's buttocks all day long, and he was handsome, with a strong sense of youth, like a child.

The way Luo Mo and Tong Shu get along is also very strange, sometimes they look like a leading brother, and sometimes they look like an old father.

No, not an old father, but the kind of father who can't bring up a baby.

Then, Tong Shu inexplicably gained a group of mother fans who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, who are in their young age.

The overwhelming "Mom loves you" made Tong Shu shrank his neck in fright.

For the first time, this young man who was so timid and afraid to speak out his real voice felt a wonderful feeling.

Thousands of people are cheering for themselves!

It turned out that I was not an alternative. Even if you call my voice a sissy, people will still like my voice.

Tong Shu walked to the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and began to sing the song he sang when he was first on stage.

Most of the audience present had watched "Creating Idols" in its entirety, and some even watched it several times. Many people still have an impression of this song.

But this time the live sound was much stronger than in the first episode of the previous program.

His voice is ethereal and clear, which is very, very comfortable to listen to.

The most terrible thing is that this mother has been a fan for a long time, and somehow she has a sense of substitution. Listening to Tong Shu's singing, a group of people actually feel very proud, thinking that this kid is promising.

A song that is the same as the first stage, sang two completely different feelings. Is this the power of instructor Luo to train people?

In the waiting room, the trainees stared at Luo Mo from the corner of their eyes, and saw that he was looking at the big screen with a faint smile on his face, showing the joy of an old farmer when he was harvesting.

In the hearts of these trainees, although they and Luo Mo are not in the same camp, they have to admit that Luo Mo is indeed a competent captain and an excellent leader.

Tong Shu's song ended, and the audience burst into warm applause.

Immediately afterwards, trainees came on stage one after another, and the number of people in the waiting room became less and less.

In the end, only Shen Mingliu and Luo Mo were left.

Before Shen Mingliu left, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Mo. He opened his mouth, but finally chose not to speak, and walked towards the aisle of the stage under the leadership of the staff.

Luo Mo was left alone in the waiting room, and he was a little tired.

Luo Mo looked at the big screen, at the signboards and support lights raised by the fans when Shen Mingliu came on stage, he stood up and stretched himself.

At the same time, he also lowered his voice and began to try to open his voice.

The next song is not so easy to sing, even for him, it will be a tough battle.

………

………

Shen Mingliu's performance was at the same level as before. He likes to show off his figure very much, and he also likes to soar high notes.

His dancing skills are actually not bad, and he danced very naturally wearing thick height-increasing insoles.

The atmosphere at the scene was not bad, but no matter whether it was his fans or Ji Kangdong's fans, if they wanted to gather red oceans and blue oceans with support lights, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking.

Most importantly, the fans of these popular players are also very keen.

At this moment, all the 19 trainees had finished their performances. However, they found that many people around them were quite calm when watching the performance, as if they were not their type.

If you have to say that the moment when they were more emotional, it was also when Tong Shu came on stage.

Therefore, the identities of these audiences are already self-evident.

In an instant, the dazzling lights on the stage went out.

Luo Mo is about to take the stage.

The fog machine sprays mist quickly, causing a faint mist to spread across the entire stage.

A light hit the aisle of the stage. Due to the influence of the mist, the light looked dense and psychedelic.

A tall and straight man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a black suit, held a microphone with one hand and put his five fingers on the end of the microphone. With big strides, he walked towards the center of the stage under the light.

He was obviously the most popular contestant in "Creating Idols", but when he took the stage, the surroundings seemed a little quiet.

The commotion he caused was even less than that of the least popular trainee in front of him.

However, every time he took a step forward, white lights would light up in the auditorium.

It is rare for the Mo students to show their organized and disciplined side.

They didn't bring light boards, posters, or cheering lights.

They just turned on the lights of their mobile phones one by one.

Just a few days ago, Mo Sheng started an internal poll to vote for Luo Mo's exclusive support color.

In the end, white got the most votes.

Just because the fan who made the white suggestion said one word - [know the black and keep the white].

Luo Mo, the word for ink, isn't it black?

From this point of view, white, as his support color, has a little more distinctive flavor.

One mobile phone light, one hundred mobile phone lights, one thousand mobile phone lights...

No one knows how many white lights were on at the scene.

But the scene in front of them made the five star mentors in the mentor's seat couldn't help turning their heads back frequently.

As for the VIP rooms, those bigwigs in the entertainment industry looked uglier one by one.

No one knows how much effort the Mosheng people have put in to get more tickets.

No one knew why there were so many fans of Luo Mo at the scene.

Everyone only knows at this moment, what kind of red sea, what kind of blue sea, does not exist!

Under the dim light, the man in a black suit was already carrying a black microphone and came to the microphone stand in the center of the stage.

He fixed the microphone on the microphone stand, then held it with both hands, and looked forward.

"Luo Mo!"

"Luo Mo!!"

"Luo Mo!!!"

At this time, there was a violent cry from the audience, as if to overthrow the entire scene.

Shan Hu tsunami, real Shan Hu tsunami.

The cry was long, hot and violent.

What was reflected in the eyes of the man in black was formed by a gathering of white light—a bright galaxy!

Every white light is a statement of support for Luo Mo.

We know you and understand you through the stage.

Now, we also want to protect your stage.

This is what the people of Mosheng did [know the black and keep the white].

As for the viewers who were not at the scene but were watching the live broadcast, they couldn't help being moved when they saw this bright galaxy formed by the convergence of white light.

It's beautiful, it's spectacular, and it's shocking!

At this moment, he is the king on this stage under the starry sky and the Milky Way!

"Plop, plop, plop—"

Luo Mo could clearly feel his heart beating faster.

As I said before, every time he takes the stage, he will be more excited, because he is a person who loves the stage from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, there are so many people calling their names at this moment.

What's more, there are so many dazzling white lights in the auditorium at this moment.

In the rest room, the faces of the remaining trainees were ashen.

Only Tong Shu watched this scene, his pupils dilated slightly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Brother Mo..." he murmured softly.

On the stage, the man in a black suit held the microphone in both hands, and said in a deep voice, "It's time to start."

The spotlight shone on him, and when he spoke, the scene became much quieter.

The prelude to the song began to echo on the stage, and two large white characters appeared on the big screen behind him.

White characters on a black background - "Flastic".

Luo Mo chose the Mandarin version, which is the version sung by Lin Zhixuan.

In fact, in terms of Luo Mo's personal sense of hearing and familiarity, he himself prefers and is more familiar with Eason Chan's Cantonese version.

However, his personal talent in Cantonese is average. It belongs to the kind that you can understand what he is singing when you listen carefully, but it seems that you can’t understand what he is singing.

There is a feeling of crooked nuts speaking Chinese.....

What's more, the Mandarin version of the words should be more in line with the meaning he wants to express.

Luo Mo looked up at the VIP room, he knew that those people were sitting there, looking at him coldly.

Lion Dance Entertainment, Pineapple TV…….

It's explosion-proof again, and it's a cut.

The corner of his mouth raised, and the singing began to echo in the audience.

"[Night starry sky, you only see,

The brightest one.

You are the most admired topic in the sea of ​​people,

The reddest one.

Who doesn't covet to stand in the center of the stage,

The halo shines only for me,

Who cares about what you think after the show ends,

Who cares what you do. 】”