The strongest skill system

The school cafeteria was already overcrowded, Hou Leishi Feiyang and Chang Bowen were also crowded among the humans.

On the big TV set high up, the scene of Ye Mo standing on the stage is being played.

Hou Lei said loudly: "If Ye Mo doesn't get the King of Singers this time, then it won't be interesting to watch this kind of show in the future, everyone agrees?"

"That's right, at the beginning, I thought I could see a show that really made music, but I didn't expect that such a shady scene would come out in the end.

Just now Ye Mo didn't even score [-] points, which is clearly giving us a vaccination, implying that even if Ye Mo can participate in the finals, he won't be able to win the title of King of Songs.

Those judges thought we would buy it, but they were wrong. After tonight, they will never watch all the programs of Handong Satellite TV again. "

"Yes, refuse to watch."

In fact, everyone gathered here, not because they knew each other.

Before the start of this issue of "The King of Masked Singer", they were all strangers. It was only when Ye Mo got the lowest number of votes on the spot just now that everyone suddenly came together, as if all of a sudden because of Ye Mo and the others became a family.

Under the leadership of Hou Lei, everyone took out their mobile phones to vote for Ye Mo.

Chang Bowen jumped out at this time and said:
"Hasn't there been an article about it before?
In fact, the shady scene this time is caused by Li Wei, as well as Xingyi Records behind him. They bought a lot of sailors, the media, and the judges. They just want to make Ye Mo smell bad. It's that Li Wei who deserves to die. Although the program team is equally hateful, everyone must not ignore Li Wei! "

Shi Feiyang also said at this time: "Are there any diehard fans of Li Wei here? I'll give you a chance to stand up and appeal for your idol."

At the same time, he looked at everyone, no one wanted to stand up and sing Li Wei's face.

Suddenly, a person quietly stretched out his hand and said, "I can testify that Li Wei and the team behind him found the navy, because I am a member of the navy."

"What?" Everyone looked at him, wishing to blow him up.

The man was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and immediately said: "But we have already cut off our cooperation with them. To be honest, I am also a super fan of Ye Mo."

Shi Feiyang said: "Rein in the cliff, this is a good boy of the motherland, come, Ye Mo is going to sing, stop talking."

Ye Mo stood on the stage at this time, on the screens of the computer and mobile terminals, and began to cheer for Ye Mo furiously.

Because many people were swiping at the same time, the system stalled again.

There are more than 1000 million comments under the video.

A comic picture of a man and a woman passing each other appeared on the big screen behind Ye Mo.

But this is not an encounter, but two familiar strangers, who have experienced their own vicissitudes, and met again after many years, both of them stopped and turned around at the same time.

Then four big characters "Long time no see" appeared.

"I came to your city.

Walk the way you came,
Imagine the days without me,

how you are, alone,'

Just as Ye Mo's singing sounded, the four judges, who were originally a little playful, suddenly froze.

Their expressions changed from disdain at the beginning to surprise, and then fell into their respective memories, as if familiar scenes were outlined by the singing in their minds.

That Ying seemed to have a slightly hurt look, and murmured: "This...reminds me of him?"

At this time, Na Ying seemed to have returned to the youthful years when she was a girl, strolling with him by the lakeside of the campus and jumping on the green grass.

This kind of scene is unremarkable, but in the eyes of the parties involved, it contains countless love and hatred.

If I had been more mature back then, if everyone had taken a step back, if I had turned back first, if...

It's useless and can't go back!
But how?
It's just a song, right?
Yang Kun has a vicious face, when he smiles, everyone will feel that nothing is wrong, and they can rest assured!
Everyone thinks it's normal when he's angry.

But no one thought that he would also fall into deep memories and show a sad expression.

Even when he was filming the MV of his own song, he never made such an expression.

But now, in Ye Mo's singing, he looks like a fool whose heart has been broken by love.

He knew that the camera was on him, and he couldn't let others know that he was made to cry by the singing of raindrops.

So he didn't move, because any movement of a piece of flesh on his face might squeeze the tears out of his eye sockets.

Wang Feng is fine, he has black-rimmed glasses to cover it, and the reflection of the stage lights can hide his wet eyes behind the glasses, so that no one can see him.

He never imagined that a big man like himself would be quickly brought into the artistic conception by this song.

And he turned out to be the main character in it.

Tao Jingjing was more emotional. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, obviously forgetting that she took the money.

At the same time, Director Wu, who directed the camera, began to arrange the camera positions.

"No. [-], No. [-], each judge will give me a close-up, one every second."

"NO.13 preparation, put the man in the audience's focus, this song can move the man to tears, and the visual presentation will be better."

"Okay, give me the shots of the on-site staff on the [-]th, and I want all-round shots.

Hurry up, No. [-], why don't you try filming the audience again. "

"No. [-] takes two seconds for the whole body of "Raindrop", and his body is also singing."

Under Director Wu's command, all the transitions during Yudi's concert were slow and clear, which catered to the rhythm of the song, and subconsciously felt the special artistic conception for those watching the live broadcast.

At the scene, except for the photographers who were moving, everyone became quiet. They wanted to use all their energy and nerves to feel the song that made people cry, for fear that if they moved, they would miss it. What.

After all, a song only lasts for a few minutes. If you miss it, you will not be able to have such a live effect.

Director Wu continued to follow the line: "Camera B, shoot my face, shuttle back and forth among the crowd, but don't scratch them, the direction is random."

Then, outside the studio, six or seven cameramen began to shuttle among the quiet crowd.

The audience, who were supposed to cheer and even boo, were also looking up at the big screen at this moment, obviously brought into their memories by the singing of the raindrops.

The girls got into the boy's arms and cried, and the supposedly strong boys, who were hit by the raindrop's song to the depths of their hearts and left in the corner, burst out like fireworks.

The time that used to feel boring has become the best memory at this time.