After the stormy "Pirate", it is "Heaven" by the Feng Xu Group.

The two groups are two very different styles.

Amidst the cheers, Feng Xu came to the stage in a white silk shirt, exuding an extremely indifferent sense of abstinence.

The contestants in the broadcast room got closer and closer, and their eyes almost went to the big screen.

"Teacher Feng looks so good in this outfit!!"

"I left the rehearsal too early yesterday and didn't see Teacher Feng and his group rehearse! Now I see it, it's really amazing, I have a sense of godly nobility..."

"I bet Brother Wumao Feng this will definitely become one of the famous scenes!!"

"I bet a piece!!"

"I'll bet three yuan... Hey Brother Mu, why don't you talk?"

Just as Mu Lin got off the stage, the skull tricorne hat had already been taken off.

At this time, he was leaning back in his chair and playing with the hat lazily. Hearing this, he glanced sideways at the contestant who had just spoken, tilted his head, and said, "I praised him last night."

Can't you praise it if you praise it?

The person who asked the question rubbed his head with a dazed face, not understanding the necessary connection between what Mu Lin said and what he just said.After a while, he hesitated and said, "Huh? Then...then can you praise me again?"

Mu Lin glanced at the screen.

Feng Xu put on his pair of gold-rimmed glasses after a long absence.

The difference is that this time the sister of the props group hung thin gold chains on the glasses legs on both sides of him.

Well-dressed, gentle scum.

Mu Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

When he came to the stage and stopped, the thin chain on his cheek would sway slightly with the movement.

The gentleness that melts into the world, and the calmness of whiteness and order.Mu Lin looked at him and felt that it would be normal for him to have two wings of white and holy feathers on his back.

The name of their song is "heaven" - heaven.Since it is heaven, standing there is already relevant enough.

Mu Lin tapped the hat with his fingertips, and said concisely: "...handsome."

"handsome?"

"Ah."

More than handsome.

Feng Xu's appearance is like a character that can only appear in novels or fantasy.

The audience in the audience was struck by the beauty, their eyes brightened in astonishment, and they wanted to exclaim but somehow felt that they dared not offend.

Feng Qingfeng briefly interacted with their group, and left the stage to them.

——This is definitely the quietest among the several stages in the audience.

In the huge guild hall, except for the sound of the prelude being infinitely amplified by the stereo, it was as quiet as a needle could be heard.

Slowly, a very penetrating voice came out.

A gentle sound surges like a wave, and when each inconspicuous invisible wave brushes over the human skin, it seems to have a sense of comfort and intimacy.

The audience in the audience got goosebumps just by hearing it.

This... this voice? ?

They couldn't wait to find the singer on the stage.

Feng Xu lowered his head, holding the microphone with a hand wearing a silver ring, and easily grasped the rhythm of the whole song in his palm.

Whether it rises or falls, it is under his control.

He has no aggression in his body, but let everyone fall into the net he made uncontrollably.Emotional thinking is led by him, and he is absolutely not unwilling.

The whole group fit together perfectly.

The coordination and harmony of high and low sounds, and the stage without any exaggerated body movements make the audience infinitely invested.

"After Dawn,"

"...I shall be silent, or corrupt."

Behind the screen, it seems like the Milky Way is pouring down, and the ending of the whole song is like a grand baptism.

The contestants in the broadcast room applauded together with the audience, and there were praises one after another amidst the chaotic discussions.

Mu Lin didn't react as big as they did. He leaned his elbows on the armrest and watched lazily. When others excitedly came over to talk to him, he would answer a few words with the corners of his mouth hooked, and his eyes were always fixed on the screen.

Feng Xu seemed to have noticed something.

Those light amber eyes raised their long eyelashes when they glanced at the camera, and the brilliance of the morning or sunset under the lenses made people hold their breath.

After the performance of the Feng Xu group, the entire third public performance stage officially ended.

The staff organized the audience to vote and leave in an orderly manner, and the contestants left the broadcast room to wait for the ranking to be announced.

This is the first time Mu Lin participated in the ranking announcement.After Feng Qingfeng took the ranking list from the staff and went on stage, he laughed and teased him: "Finally have time this time?"

Mu Lin laughed and nodded.

The order in which the rankings are announced is group priority.

The number of votes for each group from small to large is announced in turn. Some people are happy and some are sad, and the emotions of sadness and joy are not the same.However, when the two groups of "Pirate" and "Heaven" appeared side by side on the big screen, almost everyone was sweating.

Who will be the first?

Will it be Mu Lin who wins the reelection...or Feng Xu, who is always tight in votes, will overtake?

"Make a bet? The program team will definitely place an advertisement here..." Someone muttered.

"I hope pd can simply announce the result this time, I don't want to wait!!"

Feng Qingfeng, who was the only one who knew the answer, failed everyone's expectations after all.

He first said a lot of useless words in a gentle manner, and then asked a wave of Feng Xumulin's opinions.

The players waited and scratched their heads, but he took his time.After arranging all the suspense that could be arranged, he smiled warmly.

"The contestant who ranked first in the third performance is..."

"Feng Xu."

Feng Xu raised his eyes.

The contestants in the "heaven" group were about to start cheering, when Feng Qingfeng answered a word with a smile: "...?"

The relaxed heartstrings of the players suddenly tightened, and there were endless complaints.

"Okay, no more joking." Feng Qingfeng raised his hand and pointed at Mu Lin, "Congratulations, Mu Lin."

The contestants answered in a tacit understanding: "...?"

Feng Qingfeng moved his hand card down to point at Feng Xu, and then said with a smile, "...and Feng Xu."

"Congratulations to the two of you. In this third round of performances, you won the first place with a high number of votes of 329!"

Tie vote? ?

Another, another tie?

Last time, the second father Mu Lin and Feng Xu had already tied once! !

Amidst the unbelievable exclamations and applause, Feng Xu was not surprised.

As soon as he turned around, he met Mu Lin's eyes.From a long distance away, Feng Xu opened his arms and embraced him.

Mu Lin raised an eyebrow.

Feng Xu smiled.

The god in spotless white clothes finally stepped down from the altar and gave the demon in pirate costume a hug.

-

On the day of the final song selection, all contestants gathered in Hall A.

Feng Qingfeng came early today, and he was waiting in front of the round table early.After everyone arrived, he knocked on the table slowly, and said: "Everyone's journey in "Draft 101" is coming to an end, and here I am, about to announce the last performance assignment."

Last performance.

——The end is coming soon.

And the end means relief or even more suffering, no one knows yet.

The contestants whispered among themselves, and Feng Qingfeng said: "This performance is only divided into two groups, and there are only two songs. Let me introduce the first song—"Xiangyang" created by the well-known domestic composer Haishan."

At first hearing Haishan's name, many contestants found it incredible.

They looked at each other, trying to read from the faces of their companions whether they had heard wrong.

Feng Qingfeng seemed to know what they were thinking, and said with a light smile, "You heard me right, it is the sea mountain. The sea of ​​the ocean, the mountain of the mountain range."

Someone couldn't help but ask: "The director team is so powerful, did you invite Haishan out of the mountain?"

Haishan, an old-timer in the circle of lyricists and composers.

He has created countless well-known songs with high popularity, but his strength is as famous as his strange temper.Haishan announced his retirement three years ago, saying that he needed to rest.

Then for three whole years, countless artist teams spent a lot of money but failed to invite him out!

The director smiled cheerfully, without saying a word, he only looked at Feng Xu who was standing behind Mu Lin.

——It is true that ordinary people cannot be invited.

But where does he lack ordinary people?

After Feng Qingfeng gave a brief introduction, he said, "Next, let's listen to whether this song suits everyone's appetite."

As soon as the voice fell, the song on the screen behind him began to play a song demo.

Full of juvenile feeling and clear rhythm.

Many people couldn't help but start shaking with the rhythm.

The characteristics of this song are very clear. It is obviously a positive song that is in line with the core values ​​of socialism. The drums are fast and concise, the notes are very lively, the rhythm is strong but not popular, and the rhythm is novel.

Feng Xu asked Mu Lin how he felt about the song.

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.

He followed the rhythm of "Xiangyang" and imagined the stage picture.I think it is a patch of yellow, yellow, green and green sunflowers swaying in the wind, and the dance moves should be as naive as kindergarten children.

Mu Lin: "..."

He shuddered inwardly.

……That's it?forget it.

"The second performance track, a song written by Alulei and composed by Yan Shen: "Strong Wind"."

After a concise introduction, Feng Qingfeng made a gesture.

The demo of "Strong Wind" started playing.

The high and low pitches are high-level, and the sense of rhythm is not weak. This is a very explosive song.

The overall feeling of this song is faster than "Xiangyang", with more ups and downs.

Mu Lin tapped his arm with his fingertips, and frowned, feeling that neither of the two songs hit him very well this time.

After listening to both songs, Mu Lin suddenly realized something, paused, and glanced at the director.

The director concentrated on looking at the machine in front of the camera, and turned his head to take a look after noticing his gaze.

director:"?"

Mu Lin shook his head, saying it was fine.

These two songs are not difficult.

From the perspective of dance, the intensity of rhythm and drums is not as strong as Yigong's "KING", and the difficulty of movement is not as good as that of Ergong's "flaming". It can't compare to "story" and "heaven".

It should be easy for the top 35 contestants to deal with these two songs.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Lin guessed the director's intention.

Whether there will be any unexpected accidents on the day of the team finals, no one can predict.

Therefore, in order to avoid accidents on the final night scene to a greater extent, the difficulty of the two songs selected by the program group is not too high.They are all on the dividing line where laymen think they are not bad and powerful, and insiders think "that's it".

Feng Qingfeng said: "Next, please stand up to the last contestant."

A boy with dyed chestnut hair stood up with a confused face.

"This selection is from the back to the front."

"High-ranked contestants can replace the song selection badges of any low-ranked contestants—below, everyone, please start your song selection task."

As soon as the words fell, the players stared wide-eyed.

So...except for No.1, everyone is at risk of being replaced?

"This...couldn't be that the director team wants to watch us fight in the nest??"

"Y-maybe?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Kuoai sent me a private message and told me that the previous title of the article was "My C debut after being hacked by the whole network" is easier for people to substitute into reality. I suggest that I change the keywords, so I just Changed the name below (Although it feels very earthy...it's not as good as the previous one, it's bad)

The red envelope of this chapter is dropped!Thank you for tolerating my broken update orz

ps: Some of the problems you have responded to will be fixed slowly after the main text is finished. Now I really don’t have enough energy qwq and the end date is coming soon. If you really can’t do it, just fatten me up.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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