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Chapter 138 He heard the voice of light!

Seeing the reaction of the audience, Wu Bai finally showed a relieved smile on his face.

He bowed deeply to all the audience and judges, and then slowly walked off the stage.

The guests backstage were also stunned.

Everyone was shocked by Wu Bai's performance.

You know, at first they just regarded Wu Bai as their junior.

And with the first and second campaigns, their attitudes gradually changed.

Gradually, they began to regard Wu Bai as a competitor who could compete with them.

At this moment, they suddenly discovered that in front of this young man who was less than ten years old, they might have to look up and face the gap between them and the young man.

This is unbelievable.

But the facts are in front of us...

On the other side, the director backstage was also in shock.

"Director director?"

The director's assistant on the side tentatively called the director.

There was no response to the first sound, but the second sound seemed to move. It was not until the third sound that the director gradually responded.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, the assistant's voice was filled with obvious excitement.

"The director is not good, the data in the live broadcast room has exploded, and the server seems to be unable to support it..."

As soon as the voice fell, great confusion flashed across the director's face.

How is that possible?!

He had prepared a backup server in advance.

"How many people are there in the live broadcast?"

At this time, the staff pointed at the numbers on the big screen.

When the director looked back, he was stunned on the spot.

"What? A total of 30 million, which means that this song has increased its popularity by 10 million. How is this possible?!"

.......

At this time, Wu Bai had already left the stage for five minutes, but the excitement in the audience was still going on vigorously.

Yang Mi stood quietly in the audience for another five minutes. It was not until the audience's mood relaxed a little that she returned to the stage.

"Thank you Wu Bai for your wonderful performance...cough..."

Halfway through her words, Yang Mi also coughed.

She was obviously still immersed in the emotion just now, causing her voice to become a little hoarse.

"Then, let us leave the decision-making power to the on-site experts, public judges and online judges..."

As soon as the words fell, everyone realized that this was just a PK in the resurrection match.

But at this moment, everyone already knows the final result.

The game has already become an unquestionable outcome.

Whether it was experts, public judges or online judges, all votes were cast for Wu Bai without exception.

A thousand to zero without a doubt!

The huge duck egg on the big screen seemed like a huge slap hitting Liu Ming's face.

His complexion was now green and white.

I just felt like a basin of cold water had been splashed all over my body, and my heart felt cold.

It was obvious that the agency and he had tried their best to eliminate Hadron.

I even spent a lot of money to buy an unparalleled masterpiece from an old artist.

But he still couldn't match Wu Bai's performance, and even became Wu Bai's stepping stone.

He was unwilling, he was angry, but he was helpless...

At this time, no one had the intention to care about him.

The guests backstage had to admit it at this moment.

Even if they faced Wu Bai themselves, I'm afraid they would have to face such a result.

Seeing that the voting results were freshly released on the big screen, the host Yang Mi also started to talk.

"It is a pity that Mr. Liu Ming failed to challenge successfully. So let us congratulate Wu Bai for successfully advancing. Then Lin Yi will choose the guests he wants to challenge..."

The third program of "The Legend of Classic Chant" has just begun.

But at this moment, the entire network's attention has been focused on Wu Bai's song "The Lonely Warrior".

The video was quickly circulated on major platforms at an unprecedented speed, and the comments below were getting higher and higher.

"Holy shit, shit! This song is so awesome!"

"Kneel down, kneel down! I suddenly thought that my dad is a firefighter, isn't he a lone warrior?!"

"I agree with you upstairs. My mother is the most ordinary doctor in white, but she is the lone warrior in the song!"

"I really want to cry when I listen to the song. I don't know why the circles under my eyes are burning..."

"I am a policeman, and I suddenly burst into tears when I listened to this song. I just want to say now that I have never betrayed the oath I made in front of the red flag. There is a long road ahead, but I am willing to carry the burden forward and never live up to it.

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Hucheng, West China Hospital.

Lying on a cold hospital bed, a boy who was significantly thinner than his peers could not help but get wet while watching the song on his phone.

On both sides stood a couple with worried faces, obviously the boy's parents.

The boy has reached the advanced stage of the disease.

To be honest, he no longer wanted to take treatment.

People who have not experienced repeated radiotherapy and chemotherapy have no idea how much willpower and physical strength these two processes will consume a patient.

It hurt so much, it felt like my soul was about to be ripped out of my body.

Why does living become such a difficult thing?

Whenever the anesthetic wore off, he could only curl up on the bed in pain.

Even if his lips were bitten to the point of bleeding and his tongue could feel the blood, he could only control himself tightly, fearing that he would make a sound in pain and worry his parents.

Even though his whole body was shaking due to pain, he still clenched his fists hard to control himself and keep himself calm.

Several times, he felt that he would sleep forever behind the painful darkness.

He wanted to tell his parents several times.

Forget it, don't save him anymore...

He really hurts so much.

Last week, the doctor told him.

Cancer surgery can no longer wait, but the success rate of surgery is not high.

At that time, he thought, if it’s not high, then it’s not high.

Maybe dying on the operating table would be a relief for him.

After all, he struggled in the darkness for so long, but he still couldn't touch the last glimmer of light.

I'm afraid it's so bright, it's destined not to be his own.

Unexpectedly, just when he decided to give up the operation, he happened to hear this song.

"To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night"

"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes?"

Every lyric struck a deep chord in his heart.

By the time he finished listening to one song, he could not help but burst into tears.

There are thousands of thoughts in my mind, but the idea of ​​​​living becomes clearer and clearer.

At this time, he spoke to himself with his free breath and breathy voice.

"Mom and Dad, I still want to live..."

"Spring is when flowers bloom, with colorful flowers..."

"In summer, there are cicadas chirping all over the mountains and plains. It used to be a bit annoying..."

"In autumn the leaves will turn yellow and fall, covering the entire land..."

"In winter, there is heavy snow all over the mountains and plains, so you can have snowball fights and skate with your friends..."

"There are so many beautiful things, I really want to experience them again..."

At this point, the boy's voice seemed to be even lower.

"I want to live well..."

As the voice fell, his tears still couldn't stop falling, but at this time, the corners of his mouth rarely raised an arc.

He thought that he seemed to have seen hope.

That beam of light seemed to have no hesitation, suddenly shining on me who was covered in darkness.

He is also a person favored by the gods, right?!

Otherwise, how could he hear the voice of light?!
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