I really don't want to be a star

A few days later, the second competition of I Am a Singer officially started...

Compared with the enthusiasm at the front desk, the host stood on the stage elated.

In the deserted backstage, Hong Feiwen fidgeted restlessly holding the microphone in his hand. These days, he has been reviewing the song he has been familiar with for a long time. The greatest joy every day is to look at the situation of Su Zijin's training room next to him from time to time.

Seeing that there was no one in Su Zijin's rehearsal room for a few days, he felt a little comforted, and even secretly pleased.

With such a degree of professional dedication, he can still achieve today's fame, which really does not live up to the name.

With such hard work, I am the best candidate for a star, and Su Zijin alone is worthy?
When Hong Feiwen knew the news that Su Zijin was going out to play these days, he became more and more jealous.

I worked so hard to practice my songs, but my opponent actually went out to play. This is simply a great insult to myself.

So he put in all his energy today, thinking about avenging his shame.

The singer appeared at the front desk, and the host was warming up the stage as usual, and the atmosphere in the field was good.

With the appearance of singers, cheers came from the underground from time to time.

"Next, please invite the No.1 Su Zijin from the previous issue to appear."

Su Zijin just stood on the stage and walked to the center of the stage. The audience in the audience stood up and cheered like chicken blood.

Hong Feiwen, who was hiding in the room, clenched his hands tightly, his fingers turned white, and gritted his teeth. Su Zijin, who was enjoying thousands of glory in the stands, became ruthless.

"You don't even rehearse well, such a singer deserves such treatment? It's not fair, such a scene should belong to me."

The jealousy in Hong Feiwen's heart burst out like a seed, and grew into a big tree, and the veins in the hand holding the microphone burst out.

But the more he watched Su Zijin's popularity, the more jealous he felt. He thought it was not his fault, but that the fans were deceived because they didn't see Su Zijin's true face.

Only people who work as hard as him deserve flowers and compliments.

"Believe me, today I will show you what is called the sound of nature!"

As the kicker of this period, he can't show up for the time being, so he can only wait quietly.

Moreover, the singer's competition system has extremely high requirements for the players in the gymnasium. If he cannot reach the top four in this round, it means that he will leave the stage.

Under the double pressure of hatred and the competition system, Hong Feiwen's singing skills have reached the peak in history.

Today he will definitely make everyone on the field look good!
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"Today all seven of our singers have appeared, so let's invite our last mysterious guest tonight. Who is he?"

Shen Mengxi pretended to be mysterious on the field, but she didn't say her name for a long time.

"He is a rare rookie in the Chinese music scene these years, a popular star with 800 million fans, and the dream idol of countless boys and girls.

Tonight he will participate as a singer as a kicker, what is the result?Let us invite him out, he is Hong Feiwen. "

Backstage, Hong Feiwen straightened his collar to calm himself down. Hearing the host's introduction, with a ritual smile on his face, he stepped out slowly from the road separated by the LED screen behind.

Facing the cheers from the fans, Hong Feiwen enjoyed it quite a bit. Standing on the stage, he waved his hands as he watched the fanaticism of the fans on the opposite side.

"Hi everyone, I'm Hong Feiwen, a real singer."

Hong Feiwen puts the word "true" very seriously, and pays special attention to this identity.

"Then I would like Hong Feiwen to bring us the challenge song "After the Arctic Circle" tonight."

The stage was dim, and Hong Feiwen stood on the stage, singing this love song affectionately.

When he first debuted, Hong Feiwen was hailed as the prince of love songs and was widely welcomed by the public. It was only later that he pursued other singing styles and gradually dabbled in love songs to rock and so on. However, love songs are still his strong point.

He attaches great importance to this opportunity, and specially used the famous song "Behind the Arctic Circle" when he debuted, believing that this song will bring him good luck.

Hong Feiwen kissed the microphone, the familiar melody rang in his ears, the light blue projection was projected on the stage, and the virtual phantoms moved like icebergs.

"The setting sun outside the window is slowly fading on the horizon
sad slightly transparent
Heartache wakes up love
It turns out that you left like an Antarctic encounter with a shooting star

The polar night hides the last love of the evening"

Hong Feiwen's voice is very deep. This song was written after he broke up with his first love. At that time, because of his little fame, he was rejected by his first love and had no future.

That night, there were countless cigarette butts at his feet. He stood in front of the balcony watching the sunset and the sun rise. After walking out of the night, he suddenly grew up. He no longer believed in love, but only believed in money and power.

He's going to be a real singer!
When he sang this song again this time, the past came to his mind, the tears from the past disappeared from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was as hard as a stone.

Although the technique is very good and the pitch is very accurate, but the original throbbing is missing in the song.

"The sea breeze that day pushed away the tears from the corners of your eyes

Who do you bow your head in the splashing rain

The world in my eyes and your shadow follow

Wandering in Antarctica because it has no one to accompany it"

Wandering in Antarctica, there is no one to accompany him!
After Hong Feiwen sang this line affectionately, he looked at the dark lights on the ceiling and the blue light shining between the stages, and he seemed to be an unaccompanied child.

"How about this song?"

The singers sitting in the backstage watched Hong Feiwen's performance on the stage, and Yuan Weiya said this sentence as the melody fluctuated.

"The technique is good, but the emotion is lacking."

Lin Yilian crossed her legs, examined the performance, and finally said this.

After a word, everyone nodded.It can be seen that Hong Feiwen put a lot of effort into the technique of this song, which is much better than when he first debuted, but the soul of the song has been lost.

Having been famous for many years, he no longer believes in love, so naturally he will not have to wait after the Arctic Circle.

On the huge stage, Hong Feiwen bowed his head and sang affectionately, trying his best to control his voice on the way of every tone. The sound was stable and magnetic. Many fans felt that it sounded good. They listened quietly with their heads up, but they didn’t see anyone. Eye sockets are red.

With the foreshadowing of the song, everyone knew that the verse was about to end, and the chorus was about to come, and the soothing music gradually became tense.

Hong Feiwen took a breath, holding the microphone with his left hand nowhere to place it, and stopped in mid-air.

Immediately, the blue iceberg projected by the 3D stage moved slowly, and a ship came from afar, with half of the setting sun behind it, and in the boundless North Pole, it was covered with snow.

The music was slow, Hong Feiwen sang.

"A meteor flying across the sky once stopped at the lonely South Pole
I once held your hand, the dark clouds slowly began to clear up

but you disappeared at dawn

Only footprints are left to remind

The thing that loves you the most will slowly become lighter"

Loved ones are erased by time in the end, only memories are left to be reminded repeatedly, and finally the footprints are taken away by the wind, and the memory of the love that cannot be filled becomes lighter in the wind.

Hong Feiwen lowered his head, quietly waiting for the melody to pass, and was extremely satisfied with the performance just now. For so many times, the peak performance will definitely bring him good luck, just like when he debuted, he swept the music world by storm.

Hong Feiwen raised his head towards the upper right corner, the lights were blurred for a moment, shining on his body, and his feet were stepping on the beat.

"The tears of that day shattered the Antarctic ice

It's my regret I look up and see the snowflakes flying

It's hard for me to forget that in Antarctica where no one cares
can't hear your breath

And in the end, no one cares about me..."

"Time turns into an iceberg a few miles away
showers strayed into Antarctica

whether to wash away my memories
let me try to forget
Antarctic meteor streaks across the sky
Falling into the eternal night and forgetting to love you"

The last sentence I love you poured out, Hong Feiwen closed his eyes and enjoyed the stage, listening to the applause in his ears.

The applause was like spring thunder waking up, and the cheers were like melting ice and snow.

After the Arctic Circle, I was the only one who forgot...

Hong Feiwen thought of that person, the figure who left him when he was the poorest.

That was the day he went from that dead kid to the singer he is today, and his heart melted into an iceberg a few miles away, forgotten after the Arctic Circle.

Hong Feiwen stepped off the stage, enjoying the cheers of fans, and smiled heartily.

He will win tonight, he will definitely become the highest singer, and he will defeat Su Zijin.

Looking at the dark backstage corridor in front of him, Hong Feiwen followed the staff and walked in.

Walking through the dim light, he walked to the lounge, followed the manager with a glorious face and hugged him.

"Feizi, you are the best."

"I also feel that today's state is not bad."

After Hong Feiwen hugged his manager, he returned to the lounge and watched the performance on the screen. He believed that no one could surpass him on this stage today.

After returning to his seat, Hong Feiwen's heart that had not moved for a long time suddenly thought of that girl. She was also a trainee in Korea. The two of them trained together and worked hard together.

But then she became famous and disliked Hong Feiwen, and in the end this love ran aground at sea level.

After that, Hong Feiwen became famous, and he completely banned the old man.

To this day, he still remembers the appearance of the man crying and begging at his feet.

Hong Feiwen smiled and watched the performances of everyone on the stage, believing that he is definitely the peak tonight, and in this competition, he will only be the winner.

The singing gradually faded away, and one singer after another came to perform on stage, many of whom shocked everyone with their skills.

For example, "Jiu'er" sung by teacher Tan Jing uses three completely different singing methods in just four lines of lyrics, and the emotions are progressive, allowing people to see Jiu'er's life of hardship.

After the singing, the audience fell silent, and no one made a sound. Even the singer's manager shed tears on the spot.

Although Hong Feiwen didn't want to admit it, he still nodded.

The old monk Su Zijin was sitting on the sofa as if in meditation, watching the performance quietly, he couldn't help admiring the singing skills of Lin Yilian and others, even Hong Feiwen was not an idler.

The original song "Behind the Arctic Circle" just now was also a stunning performance, overwhelming the crowd.

But the greater the pressure, the faster Su Zijin will break through the bottleneck. He is now only a thin line away from the S-level, as if he has touched the threshold of the S-level singing skills, and he can touch it with a little effort.

If it was normal, it might take a while, but in this high-pressure stage, Su Zijin is confident of breaking through.