Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

After singing a song, Pan Bo's chest heaved up and down crazily, and his heart beat extremely fast. He maintained his final posture, stood on the stage for a minute, and bowed in thought to pay tribute to the audience.

The applause from the audience was extremely warm, and the host interrupted several times, trying to calm down the passionate audience, but it always failed. After 5 minutes, the applause gradually became smaller, and finally the studio hall finally returned to calm.

Pan Bo returned to the backstage, and several players were waiting for the host to notify them to play and announce the final result of the competition.

Pan Bo was still immersed in the excitement of singing to his heart's content just now, and when he felt the hot eyes projected on him, the corners of his mouth finally couldn't help but twitched. Very satisfied.

The expression on the face of the boy with dreadlocks is definitely not good-looking. Maybe he didn't expect that the song he chose specifically for Pan Bo could not hinder Pan Bo. He pursed his lips tightly and stared at the point in front of him. Full of unwillingness.

Among these people, the one who knows Pan Bo best is Shang Fei, his roommate and "former friend".He had chatted with Pan Bo many times, and he knew that Pan Bo was from Jiangsu, and that Pan Bo usually spoke with a Jiangnan water town accent, soft and sticky.

However, in these two competitions, Pan Bo was not limited by his own accent. Whether it was English, Japanese, or even Cantonese, he was able to perform perfectly with the most standard pronunciation.

And these are things that Pan Bo has never told him, nor has he ever revealed them.Shang Fei frowned, and couldn't help thinking: What kind of hidden ability does Pan Bo have?

Wen Chengyu heard the host announcing Pan Bo's performance, and could no longer read the document in front of him.He put down the pen in his hand, and deliberately bent down to twist the button of the speaker under his feet.

He straightened up amidst the crisp finger snapping sound from the speaker, and the moment he saw Pan Bo under the light, his heart beat violently, and his entire scalp went numb instantly.

This is not Pember.

It's still the same delicate and delicate face, the lips are only a little more bloody than when we met last time; but the round almond eyes are narrowed, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is neither the first time meeting nor forgetting to be polite It's not the him who was pale and suddenly passed out that I hugged in the background, and it's not the self-abased and cowardly him in the document in the drawer.

Pan Bo on the stage exudes confidence. The huge stage in front of him seems to be just a place for him to have fun. He is capable and fearless.

Very stylish, very handsome.

After listening to the song and hearing the continuous applause from the audience, Wen Chengyu came back to his senses and found that he was completely attracted by Pan Bo's adapted song, and even forgot to analyze Pan Bo's arrangement. How about singing skills.

The host began to invite the top eight contestants to come to the stage to receive comments from the judges one by one. Wen Chengyu looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen and felt that every minute and every second was extremely difficult.

Finally at the end, the camera cut to Pan Bo, he didn't care to listen to the long series of comments from the judges, he just stared at Pan Bo's face - he seemed to be the shy one again .

Listening to the judges' praise, Pan Bo looked intently at the judges' seat, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. When he heard a word praising him for his talent in composition, he blinked his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes flickered in the very close lens .

Wen Chengyu felt as if his heart had been fiddled with like this.

The host smiled and praised him: "Pan Bo, you surprised everyone tonight. Besides the arrangement, I have another question for you: how do you master so many languages? Teach us these scumbags?"

Pan Bo was taken aback by the sudden question, and immediately thought of the answer, and replied with a smile: "Listen more and practice more, but the most important thing is that I have a good teacher, my junior high school English teacher Wang Desheng. "

After he finished speaking, several judges and teachers began to announce the PK scores of the contestants one by one. In the PK part, Pan Bo was the first, Xu Yi was the second, and Shang Fei was the third.

Coupled with the solo singing scores just now, the final ranking is Xu Yi first, Pan Bo second, and Shang Fei fourth.The boy with dreadlocks and the girl who was unfortunately selected by the bel canto girl to sing "I Love You China" became the two eliminated.

Wen Chengyu turned off the link to the live broadcast and began to search for other live performances of Pan Bo on the Internet. Fortunately, some fans of Pan Bo cut out these clips and uploaded them to the video website.

Wen Chengyu watched more than a dozen videos, and found that Pan Bo's performance was also good before, but the real explosion began in last week's game.

Perhaps, he is the type of person who can be stimulated to his potential the more critical he is.Will Pan Bo continue to perform well in the final?he couldn't help thinking.

The burning stomach just now was much better now, Wen Chengyu stood up from the chair, turned off the light in the room, closed the door and walked out.

In the studio hall, the audience under the stage had already started to leave one after another. The staff of the program group were busy walking backstage, carrying either the musical instruments and props used on the stage, or the various items replaced by the contestants. All kinds of costumes.

Pan Bo changed his white suit, took out the lounge and handed it to the assistant waiting outside, locked the door again, and took out his cell phone.

A text message was received on the mobile phone. The sender of the text message was Wang Desheng, the teacher he just mentioned on the stage. The content of the text message was: "You are really good. It's not because I teach well, but because you are smart and hardworking!"

Pan Bo read the sentence on the lit screen three times.He swallowed and dialed the phone number.

The phone rang several times before it was connected. The other end of the phone was in a slightly noisy environment, and the voices of men and women and children's cries could still be heard, and then a man said with a smile on the other end of the phone, "Pan Bo. "

"Teacher..." Pan Bo thought he had controlled his emotions well, but as soon as he uttered this address, sour tears welled up, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't say another word.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't notice his strangeness, and smiled heartily: "You sing so well! The people in the same ward and I said you were my student at first, but they didn't believe it! But when you said my name , They all believed it and said they asked me to ask you for an autograph! Hahahaha!"

Pan Bo was led on the other end of the phone, and a laugh came from his throat, and the tears were also withdrawn: "It doesn't matter how many signatures you want!"

He caught the word "ward" mentioned in Wang Desheng's words again, his voice tightened immediately, and he asked anxiously, "Teacher, are you in the hospital? What's wrong? Are you sick?"

A series of questions were thrown out, but Wang Desheng chuckled and said loudly: "Haha, it's a happy event! Your teacher's wife was found to be pregnant, but she is older, so I don't feel at ease. I just took her with me during the summer vacation." Come to the hospital in the provincial capital for a detailed examination."

A woman's angry voice came from the far end of the phone: "You are only getting old!"

Pan Bo's back felt cold for a moment, and his heart ached and he asked, "How about that?"

"Very good, everything is normal! Hehe, I entrusted someone to find this doctor," Wang Desheng on the other end of the phone said in a low voice, "he secretly told me that it was a girl, haha, I want a daughter Already!"

Pan Bo didn't speak.

"Hello! Pan Bo, can you hear me?" Wang Desheng asked on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, I heard that. Congratulations, teacher. Then you can spend time with your wife. I'll hang up first." Pan Bo clenched the phone tightly in his hand, speaking calmly.

"Okay, okay, get tired, go back and rest quickly. Don't worry about saving money when you are out alone, eat and drink well, don't wrong yourself. If the money is not enough, tell me, teacher, although my salary is not enough High, but I still have some savings... Sigh, I’m babbling again, hang up, go to bed early!”

There was a beeping busy tone on the phone, and Pan Bo stood in the middle of the lounge, the wound on his left arm holding the phone suddenly throbbed with pain, the thoughts in his brain were in a mess, his heart gradually After sinking, a guess finally popped up:

Is it this kid?The teacher's daughter with neuroblastoma, is this the child?

The author has something to say: Try to become a rough monster.

The next tanmei novel "The Dead Fiancee Returns" is waiting to be released, please accept it in advance! (Click on the APP to enter the author's column, but the name of the article cannot be found)

Gu Yu's dead fiancée came back.

The returned "fiancée" has exactly the same face as the original one, wearing a fairy dress, but she is a full ten centimeters taller, and the tail on the back always pops out accidentally, flicking and flicking in the air unconsciously .

This new "fiancée" doesn't even know that she's cheating, and always finds excuses to stay by Gu Yu's side:

He took a shower and squatted outside the door to talk to him,

When he was eating noodles, he stood by and looked at the bowl,

He slept in the chaise longue while he worked in the study.He even accidentally returned to his original shape, covered his head with two small meat pads, and fell asleep soundly.

Gu Yu let "she" dangle beside him for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged it in his arms: "You have sucked my spiritual energy for so long, should I let me suck you?"