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The cheers of the audience continued, Shi Wei stood panting, took off half of her ears, listened to the deafening applause, she raised her head slightly to hold back tears, the camera captured this action, and projected it on the big screen behind her, Smooth side face, red eye sockets, broken and strong.

It didn't take long for the applause to subside. The host walked onto the stage, hugged Shi Wei, and brought her to the front of the stage.

"It was such a wonderful performance, I almost cried." The host said in a nasal voice, and she handed Shi Wei a tissue, "I heard that the lyrics of this version were written a few days before the competition. ?”

Shi Wei took the tissue with both hands politely, nodded: "Yes."

"Why do you think of temporarily changing performances and doing such a risky challenge?"

"Because..." Shi Wei picked up the microphone and looked down the stage, "Actually, I have never figured out how to complete this performance. The theme of growing up is a bit difficult for me."

"Is this also your first time singing rap?" the host asked.

Shi nodded slightly, then smiled, listening to the shouting of her name from the audience.

"I would like to thank Yue Ziqi for this song. As a rival of the original track, she not only didn't laugh at me when I couldn't write a song, she also stood up to encourage me and taught me how to sing rap." Shi Wei said Then, she waved her hand in the direction of the camera, she knew they could see it in the lounge.

"Besides that..." Shi Wei suddenly spoke again, looking at the instructor's seat from afar, although she couldn't see clearly under the dazzling light.

"I would also like to thank Teacher Jiang." She said.

Jiang Ciru moved, and the camera suddenly cut to her. For the first time, she felt a little overwhelmed and sat up straight.

"Actually, I was able to think of completing a song like this because I was inspired by Teacher Jiang. She told me that if you can't think of a particularly novel idea, it's better to start from life."

"The theme of this issue is growth, so I will tell you all the stories on my growth path." Shi smiled slightly and said, "Yes, the name of this song is "Sin"."

Seen from the big screen, there were stars in her eyes, Jiang Ciru's heartbeat slowed down for a moment, and when she jumped up again, it was frighteningly fast again.

Shi Wei bowed on the stage, the number of votes has been locked, and will be announced after the competition is over, she stepped off the stage amidst cheers.

There were not many contestants left. Wei Jingran was behind her. Her performance was as flawless as usual, both good-looking and good-sounding, but there were still a few surprises missing.

Of course, Shi Wei didn't pay attention any more. She fell asleep lying on Pei Xing's lap after stepping off the stage. The high-intensity creation and practice for several days made her dizzy. Once the performance was finished, such sleepiness would overwhelm her submerged.

When she woke up again, the number of votes had been announced, and Xie Nannan was screaming and shaking her awake, pointing at the big screen: "Shi Wei, you are number one, number one!"

Shi Wei almost couldn't catch her breath, she looked for the big screen with her sleepy eyes open: "What number one?"

"No. [-] vote!" Xie Nannan dragged her into his arms and hugged her, "You did it!"

Only then did Shi Wei wake up, and found the screen over Xie Nannan's shoulder, and saw her name hanging high on the top position, followed by Wei Jingran, Yue Ziqi, and Ke Xun.

Xie Nannan ranked eighth, and although Pei Xing was a little worse, he happened to be stuck in tenth place, at least advancing to the finals.

Contestants who are usually good at talking kept coming to congratulate them, and the whole lounge hugged into a group. Although there were some crying, the atmosphere was not as sad as before. Maybe it was because they had reached this point, and most people were still reluctant to go by themselves. If you don't go, you have a certain judgment.

"Wei Wei, just now the staff said that there will be a regular party after the harvest, this time the party will be very late, I'm so excited now, I may not be able to sleep tonight." Pei Xingxi shook Shi Wei's shoulders with a smile on his face, "Anyway, I've advanced to the finals, and I don't want to win the top three. You and Ke Xun work hard, and I will have fun in the days to come!"

Being able to enter the finals with her friends around her, Shi Wei felt indescribably relaxed, she nodded with a smile, and continued to lie down.

"Don't wake me up until you call me back, I'm going to sleep all night." She squinted her eyes and said.

At the same time, under the building where the program was recorded, security guards pulled up a barrier belt to stop the noisy fans and passers-by outside, allowing other artists invited for this competition to pass.

"Jiang Ci Tathagata is here, Jiang Ci Tathagata is here!" Someone shouted loudly, and then there was another wave of people, and several strong security guards almost didn't stop them.

"Jiang Ciru!" A fan held up a support object, and many people's voices mixed together and shouted her name, which was deafening.

Jiang Ciru was still wearing the game dress and a black mask. She and Song Tingbai strode through the crowd together. Occasionally, some fans crowded in front of her and gave her some gifts, but Jiang Ciru returned them all.

She did, however, leave some letters.

The two finally got into the car after going through a lot of hardships, and the car drove away from the building. Jiang Ciru tore off his mask and took a deep breath.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so this is what it feels like to be a star." Song Tingbai nestled comfortably in the seat, "There are so many people watching."

"What kind of star am I?" Jiang Ciru said, calling the assistant in the front row, "Xiao Liu, where is my present?"

"Here." The little assistant turned around and handed Jiang Ciru an antique scroll that he had been holding in his arms.

"Black and red are also red." Song Tingbai said with a smile, and then looked at the cylinder in Jiang Ciru's hands with bright eyes, "What is this?"

"A gift for the old man, do you think everyone is like you and goes empty-handed." Jiang Ciru said, taking the cylinder aside.

"Isn't this too expensive?" Song Tingbai touched it with his hand, but Jiang Ciru slapped it away.

"It's not expensive. When I was recording a variety show, I went to visit a famous ink painter. I happened to see this painting in his room, and he sold it to me at half the market price."

"Grandfather Song likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, so do what you like." Jiang Ciru said.

The two chatted one after another, and after an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped slowly. Jiang Ciru rolled down the window to look, and saw a deep green road in front of him, with bluestone slabs stretching cleanly Inside, bamboos are planted on both sides, covering the sky tightly.

"This is……"

"It's a villa. My uncle invested in it." Song Tingbai jumped out of the car and opened the door for Jiang Ciru, "The old man likes this kind of quiet place, so he held his birthday party here."

"Sister Ciru, we'll wait for you in the parking lot, and we have to go back to record the show after it's over." The little assistant leaned out and said.

"Understood, thank you for your hard work." Song Tingbai smiled brightly at her, then pulled Jiang Ciru past, and got into the shade of the bamboo.

This villa is very large, most of the buildings are antique, standing quietly among the rocks, small bridges and flowing water can be seen everywhere, it is very clean, coupled with the sound of Guqin from nowhere, it makes people calm.

The largest and deepest building is the place where the birthday banquet is held. As soon as you enter the door, there is a faint coolness flowing around. It is said that some old friends are invited, but there are still many people in the hall, chatting in small groups, holding wine glasses in their hands. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a business party.

However, Jiang Ciru had seen most people's faces before. She nodded politely to the elders, and was dragged into the room by Song Tingbai.

"Ci Ru." A tough voice came, and Jiang Ciru immediately put on a smile and walked towards the white-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair.

"Grandpa Song, happy birthday." Jiang Ciru said softly, and handed the roll in his hand to the old man.

"I haven't seen Ciru for a year, and I've grown taller again, do you have a date?" The old man said with a smile, and took Jiang Ciru's hand and patted it.

"Hey, grandpa, you say this every year. Jiang Jiang is 29 years old. In your mouth, he grows taller every year. No matter how long he grows, he will become a giant!" Song Tingbai came over helplessly, "You and the old man first Chat, I'll show Jiang Jiang around."

"Okay, okay, we'll have dinner later, you go shopping." The old man waved his hand and patted Jiang Ciru's arm.

Jiang Ciru said goodbye politely, and was dragged out of the door by Song Tingbai.

"Let me tell you, this villa should come in summer, and the trees are very cool." Song Tingbai took Jiang Ciru around as if he had returned home, meeting a few elders from time to time, and being asked how many times sentence.

But those who are familiar with Jiang Ciru may look at Jiang Ciru's eyes a little strangely, but Jiang Ciru is used to it and doesn't care.

"The statue here is the real thing, more than 200 million..." Song Tingbai stopped abruptly as he was speaking, and immediately became dignified, "Hello, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Ciru paused, then turned around, neither looking at anyone nor speaking.

"Xiaobai." Jiang Zhedong said with a smile, and then looked at Jiang Ciru, his smile faded.

One of the two looked at each other and the other looked at the ground, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Song Tingbai saw that the atmosphere was not right, and was about to say something to change the subject, but saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes coming from behind, and when he walked up to Jiang Zhedong, he saw Jiang Ciru and opened his eyes wide.

"Ci Ru?" He was pleasantly surprised and took a step forward. Jiang Ciru immediately backed away as if he saw something dirty.

The young man looked at Jiang Zheyuan in bewilderment.

"Jiang Ciru." Jiang Zheyuan frowned into a rag, and he patted Jiang Zheyuan's shoulder comfortingly, "How about your manners? You don't say hello when you see your father, but you still look like this when you see Qi Yao."

"I'm very polite." Jiang Ciru put his hands on his stomach and said casually, "I always say hello to my relatives when I see them."

"When I met Grandpa Song just now, I was so polite, right Song Tingbai?"

Song Ting looked at his nose and heart with white eyes, and nodded slowly.

"You!" Jiang Zheyuan blushed from her anger, and pointed at Jiang Ciru with his hand, "How did I, Jiang Zhedong, give birth to such an unfilial daughter like you!"

"Is there anything else? I'm leaving without me." Jiang Ciru looked frivolously, walked around them as if he hadn't heard his words, and walked to the other side. Song Tingbai hurriedly caught up with her with a smile on his face.

"Stop!" Jiang Zhedong let go of his voice suddenly, causing the entire corridor to echo, "How long will you be willful?"

"I have tolerated you for so many years? Seeing that you are almost 30 years old, singing those broken songs every day, doing disgusting things that can't be seen on the stage, I really regret that I didn't tie you up at home to marry me, otherwise I wouldn't be here now." So much trouble!"

"The matter of not being on the stage?" Jiang Ciru stopped, with a smile on her lips, "What are you talking about?"

"I didn't hear that you married him as soon as you graduated to be a springboard for your company, or something else?" Jiang Ciru tilted her beautiful head, as if she really didn't know.

"Jiang Ciru!" Jiang Zhedong was choked with anger, "Don't think I don't know about you and that little bastard. Now it's revived again, right? Let me tell you, I, Jiang Zhedong, will definitely not let this ruin the reputation of my Jiang family. things happened!"

Jiang Ciru's face changed imperceptibly, and then changed into a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he looked a little scary.

"So you know?" Jiang Ciru's smile became brighter, she slowly approached her father, and looked at him level with the blessing of high heels.

"But it has already happened, so what to do?"