half blind

His two legs suddenly became a little unsteady, and for a moment he thought he was going to sit on the ground in shame in front of so many players who hadn't played yet.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Nanchen did not know when he came behind Zhang Qing, and quickly but subtly supported his lower back.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Nanchen whispered in his ear.

At this moment, Zhang Qing really wanted to turn around and hug him directly, but forcibly held back, and could only grab his arm gratefully, "It's okay."

Including Mo Mao, there are still five people behind Zhang Qing to perform.

Mo Mao's performance this time is obviously not as good as the previous two rounds. It is not known whether he did not prepare well at all, or because of limited experience, he encountered Kaner in the third game.

Finally, when all the actors finished their performances, it came to the judging session that the audience liked to watch.

The contestants lined up on the stage, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered and judged.

The judges at Zhang Qing glanced at Kong Yishan, who was sitting closest to him, looking at the camera seat with a smile, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yidong's typhoon has always been stable, and this time it's also frighteningly stable."

"Yes." Another judge nodded in agreement, and looked at the others, "I think he is the kind who just needs to perform stably and wait for others to perform abnormally."

Several judges laughed.

"Yes, yes, that's how he feels."

"It's just that his performance is very stable, and you basically can't see him making mistakes."

"Thank you teachers." Bai Yidong thanked shyly.

Although Bai Yidong's performance was indeed not bad, the judges really... praised with their eyes closed.

It turns out that not making mistakes these days can be regarded as an advantage.

"Zhang Qing."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qing came to his senses when he heard his name being called, and bowed to the judges.

"There are new breakthroughs in every game, which is very good."

"Yes, he has that kind of surprising point in every game, and the stage is particularly tense, which is the feeling that makes people want to scream with him."

"Don't you think he is especially suitable for concerts?" A judge asked him regretfully, "Are you really not considering becoming a singer? I think you are very talented as a singer."

"Thank you teacher, I have no plans to change careers for the time being." Zhang Qing said with a smile.

"However, his style may be more popular on the spot, and it is actually more disadvantaged to record the program." Another judge said, seeming to criticize Zhang Qing's style too ostentatiously, "After all, our program still focuses on the core rather than the situation. "

Several judges seemed to have a disagreement, and only one judge hadn't spoken yet, so everyone's eyes turned to him——Kong Yishan.

"What do you think, Teacher Kong?"

Kong Yishan pondered for a few seconds, which whetted everyone's appetite, and the camera also focused on Kong Yishan for a close-up.

"I don't think his performance is mere formality." Kong Yishan finally opened his mouth, "On the contrary, I think that among all the contestants today, he is the only one who really met the requirements of today's theme."

This evaluation surprised several other judges.

"The soul is something that we hide deep in our hearts, which means that not everyone can understand it." Kong Yishan said, "Because of this, most of us lack the courage to express the soul. I think that in this In this performance, Zhang Qing showed us this courage, which is a very remarkable thing."

Zhang Qing was taken aback by Kong Yishan's extremely high evaluation, and there was a round of applause on the field.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Kong for your evaluation, let's enter the voting session!"

……

In the end, the result of the game was not too different from what Zhang Qing expected.

Both he and Bai Yidong entered the finals, while Mo Mao and the remaining four players were eliminated.

However, he himself has a kind of indifferent attitude, and he doesn't seem to be hit at all.

"As long as I'm fooling around, if I really make it to the finals, I'll feel sorry." Mo Mao waved his hands loudly, "It's better to give the opportunity to other contestants."

Mo Mao's appearance made Zhang Qing a little bit dumbfounded, he had to swallow the words of comfort after thinking about them, "You really don't have any psychological burden at all."

"I don't want to be a star. At most, I hope that people can know about my radio drama through this program, and more people can come to listen to the drama." Mo Mao shrugged, "Hey! Speaking of this, our drama It was done last time.”

"It's ready?" Zhang Qing was surprised, "Didn't you say that after the game-"

"I'm in good shape, and I finished it ahead of time." Mo Mao said proudly, "I'll export it tomorrow for you to listen to. If there are any problems, you can edit it. If there is no problem, we can send it directly."

Zhang Qing couldn't laugh or cry, you were still in the late stage of radio drama before the competition, no wonder you were eliminated.

"You let Qiankun listen, if he passes there, he passes."

"Okay! But now—" Mo Mao took Zhang Qing's arm again, "Should we celebrate first?"

"Celebrating your elimination?" Zhang Qing said dryly.

"Tsk, of course it's to celebrate your entry into the final!" Mo Mao slapped Zhang Qing dissatisfiedly, "You said that you, a person who entered the final, are not as energetic as me, who was eliminated? What's the matter with you, little brother?"

Zhang Qing sighed, "Forget it, Kong Yishan let me advance because he wanted to see me and Bai Yidong fight in the final, there is nothing to celebrate..."

"How can we not celebrate!" A female voice suddenly came in from behind them.

Zhang Qing and Mo Maomao turned their heads and saw that it was a girl named Xia Ming who was also shortlisted for the final.

This girl Xia Ming has two talents, she has a sweet voice, her performance is very contagious, and her personality is also good. She is the most popular among all the contestants.

If there is a list of candidates for the championship, she must be among the top three on the list.

"You, you're just too out of place!" Xia Ming giggled, and pinched Zhang Qing's face as soon as he came up, "It's such a happy event to be shortlisted for the finals, how can we not celebrate? Let's go out together and have a good time .”

"I won't—"

"Tongtong! Xiaohao!" But before Zhang Qing finished speaking, Xia Ming turned around and called out the names of the two, "Would you like to go to a dance party to celebrate together?"

The two of them turned around, both happily, "Want to play disco? Yes, yes! Who else will go?"

"Add me!" Mo Mao raised his hand high.

"What are you celebrating as an eliminated one?" Several girls laughed.

"Congratulations on your promotion!" Mo Mao smiled.

"Zhang Qing, are you still coming?" Xia Ming turned around and asked.

"I... come." Zhang Qing gave in.

"That's right!" Xia Ming happily patted Zhang Qing's shoulder, "I was so alive and kicking on the stage just now, why did I look lifeless when I got off the stage?"

"It's too hurtful to be dead." Zhang Qing laughed, and patted Xia Ming's arm, "Let's go, let's go, I really admire you."

"I'll go with you too." Zhou Nanchen interrupted abruptly, Xia Ming was stunned for a moment and didn't realize who he was.

"Ah, this is Chen, my makeup artist." Zhang Qing introduced.

"Oh, what a 'personal' makeup artist!" Someone teased, and several people immediately burst into laughter.

Zhang Qing smiled embarrassingly, and said nothing along the way.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the busiest nightlife in the capital had just begun.

As soon as the door was pushed open, sound waves poured out from the crack of the door.Under the flashing neon lights, there are screaming and dancing figures everywhere, and the glass cups reflect dizzying colorful lights.

A soundproof door seems to separate the whole world, and on the other side of the door is the utopian carnival that everyone yearns for.

"Congratulations to Zhang Qing for being a finalist!" Xia Ming raised his glass to clink with Zhang Qing, "Congratulations to myself for being a finalist!"

"Why don't we just congratulate sister Ming for winning the championship in advance!" Su Tong raised his glass cheerfully.

"They are all finalists, what are you talking about here!" Xia Ming said so, but his face turned into a flower with a smile, and he raised his glass again, "This is the only time left for the celebration. When we meet, we will have to fight to the death!"

"Okay! That's bloody!" Zhang Qing raised his glass.

"Bleeding out!"

"Good guy, then I'll watch it!" Mo Mao drank some wine, his face began to flush, "I'll just sit there and watch your heads bleed!"

Several people laughed together.

I don't know how long this laughter has been going on, the DJ cut the music into a more explosive rock, and someone directly stepped from the stage to the stage and picked up the microphone.The dance floor erupted in an instant. Xia Ming and her little sisters cheered excitedly, and squeezed across the stage arm in arm. Mo Mao didn't know where to be scattered by the crowd.

Zhang Qing was a little dizzy, he wanted to find a place to sit down and have a rest, but was surrounded tightly by the wave-like crowd.Moreover, his footsteps were fluttering, and he was almost stepped on several times.

At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and a familiar voice appeared in his ear.

"This way."

Upon hearing Zhou Nanchen's voice, Zhang Qing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, allowing him to "break through" out of the crowd and bring him to the side of the sofa.

Four or five men and women were lying staggered on the sofa next door, and the wine bottles and glasses tilted the table.

Zhang Qing sat down on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief, feeling his temples throbbing with pain.

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak, and handed someone a thermos.

Zhang Qing didn't think too much about it, took a sip, and almost spat it out, "What is this?"

"Sober up tea." Zhou Nanchen smiled.

Zhang Qing was stunned for two seconds and suddenly burst into laughter, "Did you bring sober tea to play disco?"

"You drink so little, and you like to mess around when you're drunk. What if I don't stare at you?" Zhou Nanchen said.

Zhang Qing bent down and laughed for a long time before barely stopping, wiping away tears.

"Who likes to mess around, and besides, I'm not drunk, I know it in my heart!"

Zhou Nanchen stretched out two fingers towards Zhang Qing, "How much is this?"