8pm.
Teacher He stepped onto the stage.
"Dear viewers and friends at the scene and in front of the TV, tonight will usher in the last issue of "Singer": Battle of the King of Singers!"
"The ultimate song king will be produced in the top eight of the year, according to the ranking order, I will broadcast the list of the top eight now.
"Ms. Lin Yilian, Mr. Dimasi, Mr. Lin Zhixuan, Mr. Li Jian, Mr. Hua Chenyu, Mr. Zhang Bichen, Mr. Yuan Yawei, Mr. Zhang Jie!"
"The rules of the Battle of Kings will be comprehensively evaluated by 120 professional judges on site, 1,000 spectators on site, and online voting."
"According to the ranking order of the last semi-final, I invite the eighth teacher, Zhang Jie, to perform first!"
Studio.
【Hey? Why is there still a mage? What's the situation?】
[Didn't you watch the semi-finals last time? As a kick-off singer, the mage challenged the rain god Lao Xiao, and Lao Xiao was killed by him. 】
【What the hell, is there still this operation? Lao Xiao, as the first singer, overcame obstacles all the way, and stood on stage for 10 episodes, "Kill him after ten episodes?】
[Shadow! Huahua is the first brother of Tianyu Media under Mango, so of course he has to be praised. 】
【Hack your mother! The first singer originally had my Huahua, but he was lying in the hospital for a month because of stomach bleeding, so he changed to someone else!】
【That's right, I watched the semi-finals of the previous period. Huahuali beat the **** Rain God, let alone the quarter-finals, the ultimate song king 05 is his!】
【Oh, bad luck, the mage's dog came out to bite again!】
【I'm not a fan of Rain God, but I don't want mages to win either!】
[Hehe, I’m disappointed. My Huahua has already won, and will continue to win tonight. Why are Li Jian, Lin Zhixuan, Ma Laxi and the old woman Lin Yilian!!! 1
【Ah, what a pity, the only one who can subdue the mage is Lu Xuan, the president of Jiaxing. Unfortunately, he doesn't bother to be a singer, he doesn't bother to participate in competitions, otherwise, where is the turn of the mage to dance here?】
on stage.
Zhang Jie invited guest singers and led a group of elementary school students to sing "Youth Huaxia Talk".
"The Wisdom of the Youth is the Wisdom of the Country~"
"If the youth is rich, the country will be rich~"
【Hey, although Lu Xuan didn't come, but his song is here!】
【I remember this song, Mr. Lu sang it at the school celebration of Fengtian No. 2 Middle School, right?】
【Yes, it was later bought by Zhang Jie. 】
[Zhang Jie has a good eye, this song is very suitable for him to sing, but compared with Lu Xuan, it doesn't feel so good. 】
[He chose this song as the right choice, at least it can increase the ranking by one liter. 】
【Brothers, vote! Vote for Mr. Lu's song!】
【Sisters, go! Put Mr. Lu's song on top!】
"Thank you, thank you for Zhang Jie's wonderful singing. Please invite 120 professional jury members and 1,000 audience members to judge and vote for Zhang Jie!"
Mr. He presided over the road.
Backstage lounge.
Lu Xuan and Yang Mi are sitting in Zhang Bichen's lounge, watching the live broadcast.
Zhang Bichen was still practicing "Cool and Cool" nervously.
In order to thank Zhang Bichen for bringing 10 million.
Also to rectify the arrogance of the mage.
Lu Xuan agreed to be a guest vocalist and sing on the same stage with Zhang Bichen.
"Husband, your song "Young Huaxia Shuo" is really good. How did your brain grow? What do you think about every day? How can you write such a vigorous song?"
Yang Mi took out her mobile phone, "No, I need a butt mask."
"Ha, Miss Mi, what do you think of Zhang Bichen as a singer?"
Lu Xuan whispered.
"Pretty good, with a unique singing voice, solid singing skills, and a beautiful image...Huh? Do you think..."
Yang Mi raised her head and glanced at Zhang Bichen who was seriously practicing singing.
"Yes, I want to sign her to join us as Jia Xing. Regardless of her and the sorcerer's nonsense, she is a powerful singer with the potential to become a big hit. No, she's already gone.
Lu Xuan stared at Zhang Bichen's back.
The official height is 168 and the weight is 46kg.
Tall and sexy.
"What's the matter between her and the mage? Don't be prejudiced against others. Didn't she say that she is not Huahua's girlfriend? It is Huahua who is chasing after her. What can she do?"
Yang Mi has always been inclusive.
Miss Mi, you don't know about her and the mage in the previous life.
Forget it, past lives are past lives.
Parallel worlds are parallel worlds.
Don't take down Zhang Bichen again.
It is estimated that it will be cheaper for the mage.
Cut off the beard when it is time to do so.
Lu Xuan turned on her mobile phone to check Zhang Bichen's agency.
"The age of adulthood?"
When Lu Xuan scrolled down, he saw Yang Mi's name, "Hey, Sister Mi, you also signed for Young Adults?"
"Yes, I acted in "Palace" back then and sang a song called "Providence of Love". Young Adult Generation fell in love with me and wanted to cooperate with me, so I signed the contract. "But we got divorced after ten years. "
"What? You sing so beautifully, but the company is so small that it can't accommodate you?"
"Fuck you! Where's the sarcastic sister?"
Yang Mi pinched Lu Xuan.
"This Shaocheng Era is a professional music management company with many artists under its umbrella, such as Zhang Liangying, Wang Zhengliang, Tao Jingying, Liang Bo, etc."
Lu Xuan saw the names of many singers.
There are dozens of singers.
But he only knew 5 of them.
Only two are familiar.
Zhang Liangying and Zhang Bichen.
Trifle!
I have discovered all the simple skills of Wheatfield Music.
Not to mention the little young adulthood.
"Hey, stop howling!"
Lu Xuan shouted at Zhang Bichen's back: "Sit down and let me talk to you."
"What are you doing? I'm nervous, don't disturb me."
Zhang Bichen turned around and said.
"Why are you panicking? When you get on stage, I will support you. The singer dare not say anything. It is still possible for you to become the third runner-up."
Lu Xuan watched "Singer" in his previous life.
The king of singing is Lin Yilian.
The runner-up was Dimasi.
The third runner-up is Lao Xiao, the rain god.
Zhang Bichen ranked sixth.
"Oh! Second place? Are you kidding me? I never dared to think about it. I am not the first singer. I came in as a challenge singer. It's good that I have made it this far. I just want to perfect this song "Liangliang" performed.
Zhang Bichen continued: "The king of singing is either senior Lin Yilian or Dimasi. As for the runner-up and third runner-up, there are also strong singers such as Teacher Lin Zhixuan, Teacher Li Jian and Brother Jie. It's not my turn."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Let me ask you, do you want to come to our Jiaxing?"
Lu Xuan speaks quickly.
"You want to sign me to Jiaxing?"
Zhang Bichen was a little surprised.
"What's wrong? What's your expression? Our Jiaxing established a music department last year. Its singers include Xu Wei, Pu Shu, Mao Buyi, Yang Chaoyue, Meng Meiqi and Wu Xuanyi. There are not many people, but each one is more popular than the other, and the future development prospects are great! "
Lu Xuan patted his chest again, "The most important thing is that I am a gold medal music composer. As long as you come, I will help you write songs in the future."
"Well……………"
Zhang Bichen was moved by what he said.
She originally liked Lu Xuan.
If you can sign in Jiaxing.
You can see Lu Xuan often from now on.
But I have a contract.
"Are you worried about the liquidated damages from your company? It's okay. As long as you are willing to come, I will negotiate. Jiaxing will pay the liquidated damages. This is our boss Yang's consistent principle."
Lu Xuan's words dispelled Zhang Bichen's scruples.
But this happened too suddenly.
She couldn't make up her mind for a moment.
So she joked: "Let's do this, if you help me win the third place, I will sign under your banner.
"You are really good at making conditions. I just said it so casually."
Lu Xuan just finished speaking.
The program staff knocked on the door and came in.
"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Yuan Yawei is about to finish singing. It's your turn to come on. Please move to the entrance of the stage and wait. y
"Oooh!"
Zhang Bichen hurriedly looked in the mirror and said, "Mr. Lu, hurry up, let's go!".
