The top brother is going to the draft!

On the day of the performance.

Like the previous two performances, the contestants put on their makeup and changed their clothes with ease, came to the familiar waiting room, sat down and waited.

The selection managers didn't need to give them any extra reminders this time, because it was already the third performance, and the contestants had already kept in mind what kind of process it should be.

"It's so empty." Song Yichen, who couldn't sit still, looked left and right, and couldn't help sighing.

I can still vividly remember when it was crowded, but now it has become so empty.

Xu Ziyi also echoed: "I always feel that something is missing."

There were voices of approval with a little regret, even Su Yuan sighed lightly, only Qi Beizhen had a calm expression in his pocket, as if he had long been accustomed to such things.

Zhuang Xiang rested his chin and looked around.

Even if the staff were counted, the waiting room that once made them feel cramped was still a bit empty, which really made people uncomfortable.

The players who had been practicing separately before inevitably realized that there were really fewer and fewer people in the base.

The waiting room with only 35 seats left reminded them subconsciously of the noise before.

In the past, there was a crowd of people, and there was no room to review the dance moves temporarily during the waiting room; but now there is probably no shortage of space.Except for the 35 seats in the center, there is a large area in the front and back, and the fixed camera positions that were originally placed in the corners have been moved to the middle.

There are fewer and fewer people.

This probably symbolizes: Immediately, it will end.

Everyone was quiet for a while, skipped this topic tacitly, and exchanged greetings and jokes as usual.

And outside the waiting room.

Fans from all over the world gathered at the location designated by the base, entered the base with electronic tickets, and were led by the staff to the stage area.

Zhuang Xiang's fans gathered together with banner lights, and Xiao Lin was one of them.

The further you go to the later performances, the more difficult it is to grab tickets.The number of tickets sent by the program group is limited, and even if they grab tickets from scalpers, it is luck.

——But fortunately, I got it!

She can come to the scene to see her brother in person! !

She couldn't control the excitement of seeing her idol soon, she could cook eggs directly when she blushed.Xiao Lin rubbed his face and let out a sigh of relief, encouraging everyone with enthusiasm: "I will give my brother the best support today!"

A echo sounded.

They were meeting head to head and getting together to prepare rainbow farts. The girl with a crooked ponytail next to her and carrying a gray-green schoolbag glanced at them, raised her hands in disdain, and said, "That's it?"

Xiaolin: "..."

She looked at her friend and signaled with her eyes: Who is this?

The friend also indicated with his eyes: Look at the surroundings in her hands, they are Ming Lan's fans.

Kobayashi blinked in understanding.

Ming Lan's fans had a big fight with Su Yuan's fans before, and Su Yuan and Zhuang Xiang had a good relationship again.It can be deduced from this that it may be venting anger.

But how could it be possible that a C fan doesn't have this kind of tolerance?

Kobayashi shrugged and didn't break up with her.

Everyone entered the audience seats on the stage and waited for a long, long time with excited hearts and trembling hands. Finally, Dong Xia stood on the stage in a plaid suit, with a warm smile on his lips, and started to make his opening remarks in an orderly manner.

Too slow, too slow! !

Xiao Lin's lips were frothing anxiously: "I really want to see my brother appear on stage."

Due to rehearsal factors, the program group has not opened the live channel for two days!I really want to see my younger brother looking handsome!

Friend: "Unsurprisingly, my brother is the finale again this time."

The little girl on one side turned her head abruptly: "My brother is the finale, okay?"

Xiao Lin thought the voice was very familiar, so he looked to the side.

Oh, what a coincidence.

Isn't this the Minglan fan with the gray-green schoolbag just now?

Xiao Lin said kindly, "Yes, yes, you are right."

After all, Ming Lan and Zhuang Xiang are in a team.

spread hands.

Little sister: "..."

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This is not right, why don't you scold me, do you look down on me.

She held her breath, Xiao Lin also held her breath, and everyone fell into a long, long, very long wait.

From the stage performance this time, it can be seen that some groups are rehearsing at the last moment, and even the choreography that should be done well is a bit messy, and they can only rely on personal skills and camera movements to cover up their shortcomings.

Of course, there are also groups that do better—such as Sheng Jun, such as Song Yishen.

Xiao Lin was surprised to find that Zhuang Xiang had a lot of excellent people around him.Even Xiao Song, who usually looks at sand sculptures, is a very serious and handsome type on stage.

really! !All handsome guys play with handsome guys!Masters play with masters! !

I waited and waited until I was a little bit discouraged.Finally, Dong Xia came to the stage and said: "I wonder if you are looking forward to the performance of the "Lighthouse" group on the theme assessment stage?"

Xiao Lin woke up from his drowsiness in an instant, stood up, held up his palm and shouted passionately: "Looking forward!!"

The screams, cheers and applause of Zhuang Xiang's fans were unstoppable.

"Zhuang Xiang!! My brother is rushing——"

"Zhuang Xiang! Zhuang Xiang! Zhuang Xiang!!"

The wide coverage of the yelling and the hard work of the support have completely overwhelmed the voices of other players' fans.

Fans' support is a very domineering invisible competition, and they don't consider the opponent's face.After all, they cheered to tell the person they like: Go ahead!Look, so many people support you, we are all your backing!

Therefore, of course, the harder you shout, the more majestic the better. Only in this way can you try your best to convey the mood you want to express.

The little sister on one side roared Ming Lan's name almost breaking the sound, but unfortunately she was completely crushed by Zhuang Xiang's army of fans, Xiao Lin saw her hard work and gave her a throat lozenge.

Little sister: "..."

I don’t know why, it’s so uncomfortable QAQ

"It seems that everyone is looking forward to it." The fans' enthusiastic response made Dong Xia smile knowingly, and he said, "So let's not talk much, the lonely waiting and unchanging belief, this is the romance that belongs to the night of "Lighthouse". Next, we will invite the contestants of the "Lighthouse" group to come on stage and accept the test of the voters!"

In the noisy atmosphere like a flame, Zhuang Xiang grouped up on the stage and stood up one after another.

The volume in the audience suddenly surged several decibels, and Zhuang Xiang's fans roared with all their might:

"Zhuang Xiang, brother, I want to debut in the C position!"

"Brother in the white shirt! The white shirt looks so good!"

"Our little prince has grown up!! Happy belated 20th birthday to my little brother—"

Cheng Fengyu was shocked: "Hey, let my brother's fans come up and sing, this pitch is pretty awesome."

It is really a skill to roar such a high pitch without breaking it!

Qi Beizhen said silently, "The masters are among the people."

Zhuang Xiang's name packed the huge venue to the brim, and when Zhuang Xiang heard it himself, it was impossible not to be moved.

He suppressed his smile and lowered his head, seeing his fans struggling to wave the golden lights.

Xinyang's golden color in the night-like auditorium is like a galaxy of golden stars converging into a golden galaxy, which is so beautiful that Zhuang Xiang's eyes light up.

Zhuang wanted to blink, but couldn't help it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Yigong saw the light board for the first time, he thought the color was very beautiful.After going to Weibo, I found that fans named this color Jinzijin.

Well, what a perfunctory name.There are also many passers-by who complain half-jokingly: Zhuang Xiang's fans have the same heart as Zhuang Xiang himself.

But in fact, the official definition is: reading from the front to the back, and from the back to the front will not change. I also hope that my brother will be firm in his heart and carry out the fearless and unrepentant brave heart to the end.

They thought that Zhuang Xiang was as shining as gold and could not be ignored, and that he was buried in the gravel and still had the ability for them to dig and discover.

Zhuang Xiang didn't have the opportunity to communicate with the fans, but he still felt that they were connected.

Just like Sangong fans picked his favorite songs at once, now Zhuang Xiang also agrees with the definition of cheer colors they gave, which is also Zhuang Xiang's own goal.

After introducing himself, Dong Xia asked, "Is there anything you want to say to the fans?"

Zhuang wanted to take the microphone, fixed his eyes on his own light board under the stage for a while, and said with a smile: "This stage will not let everyone down."

His voice was very gentle, very light and steady, as if he had finalized a matter with great certainty.For a while, the fans who were worried about his ability to perform vocals suddenly felt relieved.

This is Zhuang's idea. Why don't they believe it?

On the screen, Zhuang Xiang's expression is still as cute as ever, but there is a faint sense of firmness in the peach blossom eyes that are naturally affectionate inside and out, lighting up his star-like eyes.

It seemed that nothing in this world could stop him from moving forward.

The fans stared blankly.

Xiao Lin couldn't help covering his red apple-like face with his hand.

In addition to liking Zhuang Xiang's face, and Mu Qiang's pursuit of the C position, Zhuang Xiang also has something that many people want to have, but has been missed in time.Such a strong sense of conviction.

Who doesn't want it?

This is a symbol of youth.

The time when they were chasing a goal and running persistently like teenagers is now a past that they can't reach now.

After a while, Dong Xia left the stage, and the stage of Zhuang Xiang's group began.

The waves beat against the reef with the sea breeze, the seabirds sang, and the big screen behind it changed from black to blue, pulling the audience into the silent island in an instant.

Qi Beizhen was the first to sing.

The grainy voice is like the gravel on the beach, and the dreamlike whispers form a sound wave that breaks through the air and hits people through the condenser microphone.

Incredible!

Xiao Lin hissed, looked at Qi Beizhen in surprise, and said to his companions, "This is Xiao Qi, right? He seemed tepid before... I didn't expect to sing so well."

"There are no weak players around my brother!" the friend replied.

Even Luo Mingyuan, who has already been eliminated, has six years of experience in the practice room. In terms of strength, it is definitely not linked to weakness.

Gradually, as the emotions progressed step by step, the noisy auditorium slowly quieted down.

They began to follow the singing of the contestants into the play, began to put themselves into it, and followed the waves and sails to fluctuate their thoughts.

"Lighthouse" is about loneliness and faith.

This is a subject that is easy to generate a sense of substitution, because in fact, people are lonely individuals in many cases.

No matter how popular you are, there are not always friends, relatives and lovers who can accompany you all the time.There are always some things that need to be faced independently, there are always some peaks that cannot be overcome, and there are always times when you look around in a daze and are helpless, even the way forward seems to be shrouded in thick haze.

The field of vision is chaotic and dark, how to move forward?How to proceed?

Many times, I can only choose to rush alone, but I am bruised all over by thorns on the unknown road.

An oppressive atmosphere continued to spread in the air.

It was like thunder rumbling in the air, but it couldn't rain when it was supposed to rain, a feeling of aggrieved beyond words kept agitating in my heart.

Xiao Lin gradually calmed down his restless heart, silently looking at the light board in his hand.

Lonely people move forward alone, no one can talk about their depression, and often they can't even find the goal of progress.

Isn't this the state she is in now?

I didn't expect her to simply come and listen to a scene that would touch sad things, and Xiao Lin burst into tears.

The project that stayed up all night was easily taken credit by the senior in a few words, and none of the colleagues around her was willing to stand up for her.

From friends, to family, to boyfriends.

Everyone said: If you bear it any longer, if you bear it any longer, you will make it through.

She patted her face indiscriminately, and the heat of her palm tremblingly stuck to her eyes.

until--

"Beacon, Beacon."

(lighthouse, lighthouse)

A slightly hoarse voice came from nowhere.

Kobayashi raised his head: "Huh?"

She looked for the stage, but now the stage was pitch black.

"I hear the blink of beacons could be seen enformiles."

(I hear your light is visible for miles)

There was a small whisper from the auditorium.

The singer speaks clearly and sings with a wonderful and unique charm.It makes people feel that each note falls on the ground, or it is smashed cleanly and crisply, or it is clear and refreshing.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt that this voice brought a ray of bright light in the dark and lonely tone, like the sun shining faintly under the thick dark clouds, and his mood relaxed.

The voice continued.

The audience who couldn't control their own thoughts before couldn't help pricking up their ears, trying to hear the lyrics of this person carefully.

what is he singing

What is he expressing?

Thinking like this, I heard:

"let mesh, not be illuminated."

(Please let me shine, not be illuminated)

"Let mebearomantichopeinthedark."

(make me a romantic hope in the dark)

The casual tone is like the voice when you are drowsy in the afternoon, and the gentle and lazy hidden in the voice successfully catches people's ears.The audience listened in a daze, covered their mouths subconsciously, and their heartbeats beat unstoppably along the way.

It's a magical experience, the low sound is like a feather brushing from the heart, and it's like a sea tide and a huge wave violently hitting the heart.It drives the vines covered with small thorns to spread and twine in the heart, which is numb and irritating. I just feel like a small flower exploded in my mind with a "bang", and goosebumps rose up my arms.

How can it be so nice! !

It's like singing into the soul.

While arousing the sympathy of others, he also turned his own unique secular and sober romance in the slow and soft singing, just like mint-flavored sake.Drunk, but drunk people miraculously maintain the last trace of sobriety.

At this moment, the little man who lingered in people's hearts suddenly saw the light of the lighthouse clearing the fog in front of him. After hesitating, he finally took a step forward, overcoming the overwhelming pressure and moving on.

Because I saw the lighthouse, I saw the light.

A new hope suddenly ignited in my heart—maybe, maybe a little further, they will be able to reach the end?

only……

Why is this driving force so strangely familiar? ?

This part with a unique style is incredibly short. When the accompaniment was cut, everyone gasped as if they finally dared to breathe, and eager discussions were everywhere: "Who? Who was singing just now..."

"It's amazing, this sense of substitution!!"

"Why did you only sing for so long..."

"Just now I was sung to be autistic and didn't want to work hard. Now I think I can stay up all night when I go back!"

"Why do I sound a bit like my younger brother?" Xiao Lin clenched the aid in his hand and whispered softly.

Fans of Ming Lan who were smoking a tissue and blowing their noses stubbornly expressed their disdain while crying: "You are still a fan of Zhuang Xiang, this voice is not what Zhuang Xiang thought, okay! What are you betting, this is my brother's aria !!"

Xiaolin: "..."

She turned her head to look at the little girl with the crooked ponytail, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Little sister, may I ask, today is not Saturday, have you finished school yet?"

Minglan fans: "I want you widowed!!"

Xiao Lin rubbed her nose, exchanged a glance with her friend, and found a sense of recognition from the astonishing eyes of the other party. She said firmly, "This is my brother's voice."

Minglan fans: "You fart—"

Before the words were finished, a beam of light from the stage fell on the terrace of the lighthouse, and the high-definition screen broadcasted it in real time, and the cool moonlight fell on Zhuang Xiang's face.

The light that was neither too dark nor too light just reflected Zhuang Xiang's beautiful complexion.

He was dressed in a neat white shirt, and his hand holding the microphone was well-knit.Further up, the long straight eyelashes cast a shadow, the black eyes that were hooked inside and turned up outside were half closed, and the faint light fell sparsely on the bottom of the eyes, forming a gentle smile.

Kobayashi held his breath.

It's... so gentle.

She has seen a younger brother who is arrogant and flamboyant like a little tiger, and a younger brother who is well-behaved and harmless like a kitten, but she has never seen such a younger brother.

More specific than the spring breeze, gentler than the moonlight.

Seeing his face so clearly makes one's heart skip a beat and at the same time feel that there is only a vague shadow left in his mind.Obviously so close, yet so far away.It is obviously a reality within reach, but it also seems to be a fantasy that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

Minglan fans: "..."

It was really Zhuang Xiang.

Knock, why did the slap in the face come so unexpectedly.

Angry!

Xiao Lin covered his mouth, and was hit in the heart by Baibu Chuanyang.For a moment, I didn't care about arguing with my little sister, and grabbed my friend's arm and rubbed wildly, screaming almost like a volcanic eruption from the suppressed distance.

oooooooo! !

How can my brother be so good-looking!It's so unreasonable!

On the stage, Zhuang wanted to push aside the long hemp rope ladder on the balcony and let him go down. Su Yuan grasped the wooden plank under the lighthouse and watched from a distance, smiling slightly, and his voice was seamlessly connected with Zhuang Xiang's.

"The standard of this group is so high!!"

"Not bad—"

Admiration filled the sky.

The high note at the highest peak of emotion is led by Su Yuan, and the gentle melody continues to move forward. There is no sense of disobedience in the chorus part. It is obvious that everyone worked together for a long time to create such a stage effect.

It gives people the impression that someone borrows dark clouds, someone clears away the fog, and someone lights up a bright light. Both are indispensable for mutual success.

This moment, this situation.

Xiao Lin's brain was so bewitched by the gentle brother in the white shirt that he fainted, he could only shake his hand frantically and scream: "My brother is too strong, my brother is awesome!! My brother is too powerful!"

The friend on the side: "You just talk about this? Where is the rainbow fart that you agreed?"

Kobayashi covered his mouth and cried: "Woo, I forgot qwq"

It's all because my brother is so handsome! !She can't remember a word now!

The little sister on the side: "Do you know how to praise people??"

Kobayashi: "?"

"At this level, I'm ashamed to say that you are a star chaser! I think you are ashamed." The little sister opened her Hello Kitty mobile phone, and randomly found a memo.

Kobayashi and Kobayashi's friends looked at him curiously.

The little sister coughed, and gave her a live performance with an expressive voice: "I went to the museum with my brother to steal things, and I was the only one who got caught, because my brother is a work of art!!"

Xiaolin: "..."

Good guy, quite a set.