top star

The ending sound fell slowly.

Shao Yang put down the microphone and bowed slightly to the audience.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked slowly towards the audience. After only a few steps, there was warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Backstage.

Channing stared at the big screen and said to himself, "How did he write this song?"

As a musician, he can already foresee that this song will explode in the future.

But he is not a Chinese.

The popular style in China is very different from the popular style in Europe and America.

Not only Channing, American pop king Evan and French female singer Minnie maintained exaggerated expressions from beginning to end after hearing Shaoyang's singing.

To them, this is unbelievable.

Huaxia live broadcast room.

"Okay, I announce that the champion of the World Singer Contest is Shaoyang."

"Watching it early in the morning gave me goosebumps."

"At first I thought it was an evenly matched situation, but I didn't expect that for Shaoyang, it would still be a crushing situation."

"Right now, there should be no one in the world who doesn't know Brother Yang."

"The lyrics are a bit like that, can it be launched in China?"

"Anyway, I don't understand the lyrics, but the melody is awesome."

"I've been shaking my legs."

"..."

Island Live.

"Mr. Shaoyang!!!"

"It was a wonderful performance."

"The best player in the game - Mr. Shaoyang."

"The pride of Asia."

"As expected of the king of Asia."

"Astonishing creative talent, Japanese songs, Korean songs, Chinese songs, English songs, there is no one he can't do."

"He has conquered the audience."

"..."

Kimchi Country live broadcast room.

"This……"

"emmm..."

"It's kind of awesome."

"It seems that he has prepared in advance."

"Could it be another Divine Comedy?"

"If Xi Fan Oppa is on stage, it should have the same effect."

"The strength is still very strong."

"He has the capital of arrogance."

"..."

European and American countries.

"inconceivable"

"it's really amazing performance"

"hewon!"

"shao!!!"

"themiracleofasia."

"that's crazy"

"he deserves

"..."

After the performances of all the singers in group c, the host returned to the stage to make a summary, leaving time for the organizers to count the votes.

And when Shaoyang left the stage in the backstage, Xue Jiajia ran to the exit to greet him.

"Okay, the audience is dumbfounded."

Shao Yang smiled slightly: "I've always been fine."

"Go back and wait for the result."

"Ah."

"Why did you write this song? I don't know."

"It's already been written."

Xue Jiajia remembered the lyrics he had just heard, and suddenly pinched Shaoyang's ear and said, "Quickly tell the truth, what's the matter with your lyrics."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't think I don't understand, especially the chorus part."

"Uh, I watched it in the movie."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"If you dare to find Xiaosan, I will... click." Xue Jiajia made a scissors gesture.

Shao Yang smiled and said, "How can I? I can't handle you alone. I don't have the energy..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Jiajia blocked Shao Yang's mouth with his hand.

Shaoyang faltered and mumbled: "It's okay, these foreigners don't understand."

Only then did Xue Jiajia let go.

After walking to the waiting room and sitting down, Shao Yang thought about what happened just before he went on stage, so he told the story.

After Yang Lan heard it, she quickly said, "Brady's reputation in the United States is not good, and he has been in prison."

"How did this kind of person become a star? I can't even figure it out." Xue Jiajia also added.

Shao Yang said: "Don't let me touch him later, otherwise..."

When everyone is chatting after the game.

The host also received the director's prompt from the headset, and he said loudly: "Okay, we have counted the rankings for this show, and now let us announce the votes for the [-] singers in this show."

"The audience in front of the mobile phone can also click on the tiktok prompt to enter the ranking interface to watch, and the live audience please watch the big screen."

"Three, two, one!"

"Shh!"

The report card of Group C appeared on the big screen.

The word Shaoyang suddenly appeared on the first line.

No.1: Shaoyang: 800 million.

No.2: Channing: 900 million.

No.3: Minnie: 850 million.

No.4: Evan: 600 million.

No.5: Brady: 300 million.

……

"Oh my god, there is a difference of 1 million votes between No.2 and No.900?!"

"It's an exaggeration."

"This result is quite reasonable."

"Shao's song can be popular in any region, but other singer's songs may not be popular in other continents."

"This is divided into three grades. Shao Du has one, No.2 to No.5, and No.6 to No.16. The votes of singers in each grade are very similar."

"For No.6 and No.16 singers, there are only three seats for them to advance, that is, the sixth, seventh and eighth in the group."

"It really is the group of death."

"Shao, I remember his name, a great singer."

"Without accidents, this song will be popular all over the world. As a musician, I can guarantee it."

"..."

The match in Group C is over.

Tomorrow will be the match in Group D, and then there will be a three-day break to start the second round of the group stage.

After Shao Yang saw that the screen in the lounge was dark, he got up and took Xue Jiajia and Yang Lan out.

Unexpectedly, several other singers also left the lounge at this time.

Several singers stepped forward to greet Shaoyang.

"Shao, your song today really opened my eyes."

"Thank you."

"Shao, I hope that after this show is over, we can talk about music creation together."

"must."

"I'm looking forward to your second round of songs."

"I also look forward to your performance in the second round."

"..."

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when we walked out of the Royal Albert Hall.

Shao Yang rubbed his stomach and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"Let's go have a supper."

Xue Jiajia took out her mobile phone: "Let me see if there are any Chinese restaurants around... You can go to Chinatown in 10 minutes by car, do you want to go?"

"Go, sister Lan, if you are sleepy, you can go back to the hotel first."

Yang Lan shook her head and said with a smile: "I also want to eat something. I have eaten British food for the past two days, and I feel a little sick to my stomach."

"Haha."

The three of them hailed a taxi and drove all the way to Chinatown.

Along the way, many local shops in the UK were closed, but the street in Chinatown was brightly lit.

"Shaoyang!!!"

Shaoyang did not expect that he would be recognized by a Chinese compatriot as soon as he walked into Chinatown.

When he shouted with this voice, Shaoyang felt like everyone in Chinatown had come out.

In just ten seconds, countless Chinese people came to Shaoyang.

Let Shaoyang have the illusion of "this is Huaxia".

"Shaoyang!"

"Shaoyang is here!"

"Shaoyang is coming to Chinatown!"

"Ahhh!"

"..."

Several burly men stepped forward excitedly, and immediately hugged Shaoyang.

Seeing this, other people also gathered around one by one.

then……

then……

Shaoyang was thrown into the air...

Shouts of "Shaoyang" echoed throughout Chinatown.

……