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Chapter 224 Bad start!

Li Yi had no idea about the online voting war.

Because in the past two days, besides eating, he has been practicing singing.

Not just him, but every singer who participated in the competition did the same.

They don't want to fall behind in the first period. Who doesn't want to win the first place in the first period?

However, Li Yi believes that the fermentation of this matter is actually a good thing.

This can push the popularity of "Singer's Day" to a climax, and I will become completely popular from this variety show!

But some people don't think so, and Hu Yanbin is one of them.

Because when Li Yi was in the penultimate position, the two of them were superficially inseparable brothers.

As a result, within a day, his vote count reached the first place!

But he was still the last one, and now Hu Yanbin felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Just watch! Li Yi, I will definitely defeat you in the first round of the competition!"

"Dong dong dong!"

Just when Hu Yanbin secretly swore, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Mr. Hu Yanbin, it's time for us to go to the studio to record the show. The competition is about to begin!" said the agent outside the door to Hu Yanbin.

Hu Yanbin adjusted his clothes and said immediately: "Here we come!"

Today is the competition day of "The Year of the Singer"!

Whether on online social software or in real life, many people are discussing this topic.

"Hey, who do you think will be the top pick in this first issue?"

"That must be Huahua. What's the last name in the Chinese music world? Hua!"

"I suspect that you are cheating, but I have no evidence. I am optimistic about Ku Juji anyway."

"He is old, why do you still watch him? Nowadays there are singers of the new era. If you want to listen, just listen to Yuan Weiya. She is the only female singer."

"Xiao Di, where are you going shopping tonight?"

"Tonight? Not tonight!"

"Why?"

"I want to watch "The Young Singer". It's my idol artist's debut. I have to support him no matter what."

"Is that the actor who sang "That Girl Said to Me"?"

"Yeah, doesn't it sound great?"

A heavily funded variety show will be broadcast at 9 o'clock tonight, which makes all young people, including middle-aged people who love listening to music, eagerly await it.

Mango Channel’s official Weibo asked: Who will win the first place and who will win? Let’s wait and see!

Soon, the time came to night.

In the TV station's studio, the 500-person public jury was ready and waiting for the show to start.

These judges are all carefully selected audiences by the program team. They have listened to nearly a thousand songs at least, and they still have certain standards for the aesthetics of music.

As for the expert jury, many contemporary musicians were invited.

At this time, seven singers were waiting backstage.

They have become familiar with each other in the past two days.

Yang Kun has a bold personality and said to them directly: "Brothers, if I win the championship, I will invite you to attend my thirty-two concerts!"

"Hahaha, Brother Kun, I want a VIP seat when the time comes!" Yuan Weiya said.

Yang Kun waved his hand: "No problem, no problem!"

Gu Juji looked at Li Yi and said, "Li Yi, please don't sing so beautifully later to save some face for us seniors."

"I'm also afraid that if everyone sings better than me, what will happen if I end up in last place?" Li Yi joked.

Hu Yanbin was very hurt. He could never get into the conversation around these people.

Song Yingying took the thermos bottle and gently touched Li Yi's arm, signaling him to moisten his throat.

Li Yi took the thermos bottle and took a few sips. Then he saw that Song Yingying seemed unnatural, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I always feel so nervous." Song Yingying was speechless.

"Nervous?" Li Yi laughed: "I'm obviously going to participate in the competition, why are you nervous?"

"I'm nervous for you. By the way, don't be nervous when you go on stage. Take a deep breath and learn from me."

Song Yingying took a deep breath, but still said angrily: "Why am I still nervous!"

"It's okay, trust me." Li Yi rubbed Song Yingying's little head.

Director Hong Xiao took the walkie-talkie and said to the staff of each group: "Are you ready?"

Soon, he got everyone's feedback.

"The front auditorium is ready."

"The lights are ready."

"The device is ready."

"Headset is ready."

Hong Xiao responded: "Okay, count down to five! Five! Four! Three one! The show begins!"

At the command, the lights turned on immediately.

Everything is focused on the stage, and the dazzling effect of the studio is immediately revealed.

More than 500 spectators immediately cheered and celebrated the moment the show started.

Teacher He from Mango Channel slowly walked onto the stage with a smile on his face and waved to everyone: "Hello everyone, hello everyone, everyone in front of the TV, welcome to watch the large-scale music variety show "The Year of the Singer"

, I am He Jiong!”

"Someone once said that what our mainland lacks the most is music! In the Chinese music scene, there are many familiar songs, and these singers are our idols!"

Backstage, the staff walked to the lounge. He took out a small alley and said to each singer: "Teachers, now we start to draw lots and arrange the order of performance."

When Song Yingying heard this, she immediately became nervous. She grabbed Li Yi's clothes, worried that he would be the first one!

Generally speaking, the first singer to appear will have huge pressure.

Yang Kun was more direct. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll smoke it!"

He reached into the box, fiddled with it twice, and took out a card.

The staff asked Yang Kun: "What is Teacher Yang Kun's number?"

"Number three!" Yang Kun showed the words on the card.

"Wow!~No. 3, very good." Zizin responded.

Yang Kun smiled and said: "You see, the person drawn in front can bring good luck."

When Hu Yanbin heard this, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Come on, I'll do it!"

He grabbed a card and took it out.

When he looked at the numbers on the card excitedly, the smile on his face froze.

Yuan Weiya asked curiously: "What's the date?"

Hu Yanbin's expression froze. He put the card in front of the camera: "Number 1!! Oh my God!!"

"Hahahaha!~"

Everyone also laughed.

Gu Juji comforted him and said: "It's okay, it's okay. If you are the first one to go up, you will stand out to everyone!"

After everyone joked, they continued smoking.

Song Yingying saw that Li Yi was still not going to draw, so she asked in a low voice: "Go quickly, otherwise all the good numbers will be taken away."

"Every number has a certain probability, how come the first one to draw will get the best number?" Li Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "Go and help me draw, I'm too lazy to go there."

"Me?" Song Yingying nodded solemnly: "Yes, I'm luckier than you, I'll help you!"

So, Song Yingying walked over obediently, got into the box with her little hands, and took out a card.

She was very nervous and didn't know what number was written on the card.

Finally, after relaxing, she took a peek at the numbers.

"Ahhhh!!"

Song Yingying immediately put on a sad face and looked at Li Yi dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I got number seven."

Generally speaking, apart from number 1, number 7 is the worst number.

"No. 7?" Li Yi smiled, "It doesn't matter, maybe I will be the last one to sing later and they will be more impressed, right?"

Song Yingying pursed her lips: "Okay, I hope I won't trick you."

After the scene of the lottery draw in the lounge was recorded, the staff immediately took it to the backstage for editing, and then broadcast it semi-live.

When Qiu Haifeng and others in front of the TV saw that Li Yi was drawn No. 7, they all shouted that it was a pity.

"Ouch, Li Yi drew number seven? It's dangerous!"

"Number seven is the second worst number."

"Isn't that right? It's not good for the big boss!"

Cheng Yajie was watching TV silently.

In my heart, I have been silently blessing: Amitabha, Amitabha, bless this guy to win, bless, bless


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