For ordinary players, Fang Jing has no intention of suppressing them at all, and there is no benefit to him, so why suppress others?
If Xu Zhibai's company gave him a few million, he might consider it.
During the voting, there was no surprise. Yu Wenwen advanced, with one score of 97 and one of 90. It seemed that the difference was only seven points, but the number of votes in the middle may be millions.
"come on!"
After getting off the stage with her guitar, Yu Wenwen gave Wang Xiaomin a smile.
Fang Jing gave her a very high score, which was unexpected. She was in a much better mood as well. She thought Fang Jing would only take care of Feng Timo and other related people.
"Chaoyue, it's your turn soon. Do you remember everything I told you before?"
"Remember, stay steady and don't waver!"
Stay steady and don't waver, this is the advice of Wang Xiaomin and Yang Chaoyue.
Fang Jing himself takes great care of Yang Chaoyue, and it is normal to give him a high score. In addition, the new song can bring favor to a large number of audiences, which gives him an advantage that others do not have.
In a favorable situation, if we all lose, we can only say that Yang Chaoyue is not suitable for the entertainment industry.
Yang Chaoyue moved her hands and feet, puffed up her cheeks and exhaled, secretly said "Come on" and ran onto the stage.
She was the first to sing.
After I got on stage, I didn't start singing. Instead, I adjusted my breath and nodded to the sound engineer when I felt less nervous.
This song requires a lot of breath, so there is no rush and the breath cannot be messed up. Although the audience has not heard the new song and no one knows if it is wrong, the effect will be greatly reduced if it is wrong.
"The girl is very beautiful, I voted for her!"
"It's my type."
"Yang Chaoyue, seventeen years old, a very cute girl, please support her!"
"She looks pretty good, but I don't know how her singing skills are."
Song: I Have a Taoist Friend
Vocals: Yang Chaoyue
This is the song she wants to sing, a song personally written by Fang Jing, who claims to be a top-quality product, and a song Feng Timo is willing to spend 600,000 to sing just once.
After practicing for so long, whether this ugly duckling can turn into a swan depends on her next performance.
"And you held an umbrella and held me in your arms."
"Be careful with every word of your oath"
"There is a thousand kinds of tenderness in your eyes"
"Like the spring breeze, the ice and snow melt away."
There was no prelude. After getting ready, Yang Chaoyue began to sing a cappella in a low voice. After singing, the soothing piano accompaniment started, and the audience did not react at all.
After more than twenty seconds of piano sound, Yang Chaoyue completely calmed down.
"Fang Jing, I heard that you wrote the song?" Yang Mi turned around and asked with a smile.
The singer had to rehearse before going on stage. Many people saw Yang Chaoyue singing. I don't know where the news came from. Many people said that the song was written by Fang Jing.
"Who did you listen to?" Fang Jing neither admitted nor denied.
He provided good songs. Not only did he provide them, but he also recorded the background accompaniment.
"Really?"
"Is it important?"
Yang Mi laughed and stopped talking. It really didn't matter.
Regardless of whether it is Yang Chaoyue or Wu Daoqun, the program team did not arrange for them to use the back door. The two of them competed for their strength, and whoever sang better was better.
And Fang Jing’s expression already speaks volumes, this is the song written by this guy.
Although it's a bit bullying, having a strong background is also a skill! Who is to blame for your brokerage company not being strong enough?
"Whose family will meet again at a wedding later?"
"The beauty is shaking red in the shadow of the candle"
"Lights lingering"
"Reflecting a picturesque face"
"Like the gentle old dream of cardamom branches"
"I don't know the other person"
"Suddenly my thoughts flooded"
After singing the song, Yang Chaoyue came off the stage, her heart pounding. She almost fell into Wang Xiaomin's arms when she walked to the back, she was so nervous.
"You will definitely win this time. I've heard that Wu Daoqun's song, but it's not as good as yours."
Seeing Yang Chaoyue turning to look at him, Wu Daoqun's eyes were filled with anger. Is this a provocation?
"Sister Xiaomin, that person is very fierce. She is glaring at me."
Wang Xiaomin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You'd better not look at him. If you look at him again, he will come over and beat you."
Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will find it difficult to balance his mind!
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"Look! It's started! It's started!"
"The bench is in place!"
"If you're watching TV, can you please turn down the volume on your cell phone? If you don't want to learn, why do I still have to learn?"
In a high school in Shanghai, during evening self-study, students gathered together to watch TV series on their mobile phones, and some watched the Greatest Voice of China competition.
The teacher is not here tonight, so everyone is studying by themselves!
"Ah Qi, your hair is so cool that even mosquitoes will slip on it."
"Thank you. My future dream is to be a barber. Twenty-three, what about you?"
"Fuck, can you please stop calling me this nickname!"
Chen Qi and her deskmate were discussing future employment issues when they suddenly turned to look at Fang Hui at the back table. She was watching the live broadcast of China's Strongest Voice.
"Fang Hui, did you change your mobile phone?"
In the past, the paint on the back cover of Qian Hui's mobile phone was peeling off, and the whole class had only one copy. Chen Qi clearly remembered it.
"none of your business!"
Fang Hui didn't even raise his head while eating an apple in his mouth.
The city boy was very annoying and often teased her, sometimes stroking her hair from behind, and sometimes shaking her legs with her back on the table.
This guy named Chen Qi was beaten by her last time before he became honest, and his nosebleed all over the floor.
"How can it be none of my business? We are all classmates. What's wrong with caring about me?"
Pulling a stool to Fang Hui's table, Chen Qi smiled attentively and stretched her head in front of the phone screen, "What a coincidence, I am also a fan of Wang Xiaomin and I know all her songs."
"Follow the sky, the cold night is full of colors and the colors are flying by, and the sky is clear enough to leave the ground, and the monks are flying in the clouds..."
While talking, Chen Qi also imitated a few lines, but her singing was terrible.
"Can you please leave politely and block my screen!" Fang Hui was looking at her brother, whom Wang Xiaomin didn't recognize.
Seeing Fang Hui's barrage, shouting that Fang Jing is so handsome and that he likes her so much, Chen Qi said sourly: "Girls should not chase stars, it will affect their studies."
"Besides, Fang Jing is just a country bumpkin, so what's so great about him?"
Feeling the cold gaze approaching, Lin Qiuyue silently took a step back, Chen Qi's killing pill!
"Who are you calling a country bumpkin? You are a country bumpkin. It doesn't matter how many rich people you have in your family. My brother... Fang Jing earned everything by himself. Besides having a good father, what else do you have?"
"I……"
"Bang!!"
The chair was kicked over, and Chen Qi sat on the ground. Her butt hurt, and there were tears in her eyes full of grievance. Who the hell did I provoke?
"Get out! Stay away from me!"
Fang Hui got angry, and the whole class turned to look this way.
Holding her butt, Chen Qi limped back to her original position. In fact, he liked Fang Hui very much, but if he doesn't like her anymore, she will hit her.
"Fang Hui, why are you bullying your classmates? Is there anything you can't say properly?" The disciplinary committee member turned off his phone and stood up to scold him.
"You take care of me!"
There are so many people in the class, and what annoys Fang Hui the most is the disciplinary committee member, who uses chicken feathers as arrows every day and asks people to write inspections if nothing happens. The teachers are not as good as her.
Fang Hui denounced the disciplinary committee member, which was a good show, and the whole class ate it with gusto.
His authority was challenged, Bai Shuang was slightly angry in his heart, "What are you talking about? Do you believe me or not? I will sue the teacher?"
"casual!"
Fang Hui took out her headphones, put them on and continued to watch China's Strongest Voice. She said she was okay, but her brother was not okay, and she would hit anyone who said so!
"I fell down on my own!" Chen Qi thought for a while and stood up to explain.
Damn, white frost and black face, she finally knows what licking a dog is, and now she is better, but it makes her not human inside and out, she snorts, and has no choice but to sit down.