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It was obviously a refrain, but Jiang Ciru seemed to be very serious when he said it, Shi Wei was provoked by her and grinned.

"The car is coming, let's go back and rest early." Jiang Ciru said, she took two steps back, looked at Shi Wei and waved at her, and then got into the dark car.

The program team's car drove away, and the little assistant ran to her with her coat in her arms, panting: "Sister Ciru, why are you here? I'm going back soon, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"No rush." ​​Jiang Ciru said while arranging the messy hair that was blown away by the night wind, "The things I asked you to order for me last time should be made now, right?"

"Oh yes, the store manager sent me a message in the morning, saying that it's ready, and I'm going to take you home first before picking it up."

"No need, I'll get it." Jiang Ciru turned around as he spoke, and with a flick of his finger, he hooked the car key away from the assistant's palm.

The little assistant hurriedly chased after him and shouted, "I'll accompany..."

"Go back, get off work early today." Jiang Ciru said, waving with his back to her, and his tall figure quickly melted into the night.

Jiang Ciru drove to the city center, and found a store in the criss-crossing alleys. From the outside, it was impossible to tell what the store was selling. The outside was covered with red bricks, and the glass door with a wooden frame Reflected dim light.

Jiang Ciru knocked on the door, then pushed open the door and walked in. The style inside was very similar to the outside, as if stepping into another century. There were several transparent glass covers placed on the exquisite mahogany cabinet, and inside were placed There are some exquisite handmade.

"Ms. Jiang, why are you making a trip in person at this late hour?" The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a beard. He was stout, but he was cleanly dressed and came out wearing a linen apron.

"It just happened to be free, so I came to pick it up." Jiang Ciru said, she was still a little cold when she walked in from the autumn wind, so she wrapped her coat around her.

"You wait, come." The man walked back to the house quickly, then walked out with a heavy small box, opened it and put it in front of Jiang Ciru.

Inside are two very thin silver rings, the shape is very unique, like a few stars connected together, and like flying waves, the two rings look the same, but if you look carefully, you can see that they are handmade. subtle differences.

"Not bad." Jiang Ciru was very satisfied, she closed the lid and took the small box in her hand, "Thank you."

She wants to give her everything the most special.

"That's good, Ms. Jiang, go slowly." The boss bid farewell behind her, Jiang Ciru opened the door again, and walked into the cool autumn night, the hem of the thin windbreaker was blowing.

She should like it, although Shi Wei seems to have never worn jewelry, Jiang Ciru is suddenly a little uncertain.

She rarely gave gifts either, which was a real hassle.

And would she think it was perfunctory to give such an ordinary gift as a ring?Jiang Ciru looked down at the small box in his hand, and stopped because of worry.

After a while, she returned to the store, and borrowed a pen and note paper from the store manager, and wrote on them in beautiful calligraphy, reflecting the shimmer of ink.

If the waves were light-years long, the stars would fall into the bay.

This is Jiang Ciru's lyrics, but the original version was about love, and now it has been changed to ocean waves, not because she doesn't want to say love.

It's just that when you really love, the word love seems a little frivolous.

After stuffing the note into the box, Jiang Ciru felt relieved, picked up the gift, bid farewell to the boss again and drove away.

Different from the performances in the past, the final was changed to the evening due to the live broadcast, so that everyone can watch online. Although the contestants have experienced many performances, when they got out of the car and saw such a grand scene, they still felt the same. They were all wrapped up in tension.

Even the few people who had participated in countless competitions couldn't sit still and wandered all over the place.

The contestants had finished their make-up and hair early. In order not to make any mistakes, they had the last rehearsal one by one. At the same time, they got used to the bigger stage. Standing alone on the stage where the left and right could not be seen, they were not used to it. Some people will inevitably be a little timid.

All the contestants were dressed up, and everyone's style was carefully planned by the stylist, which was simple and elegant.

Shi Wei's black hair was braided into a small shiny silver wig, her makeup was light, and her white suit material made her look like a gentle and elegant knight.

Holding a dark blue guitar in her arms, she kept adjusting the sound.

"Players, the audience is about to enter the arena, if you're not ready, get ready." The staff member knocked on the door of the lounge and told them gently.

Ke Xun next to him was still warming up, Pei Xing was reciting his lyrics, and Xie Nannan was sorting out the lion roll she had just rolled, chanting loudly.

Everyone seemed to be tense, only Yue Ziqi on one side leaned on his seat, as if he had taken everything lightly.

So Shi Wei put down his guitar and moved over, and chatted with her casually, to pass the time.

"I see that you don't seem nervous." Yue Ziqi made room for her. What Yue Ziqi prepared today was a Chinese-style song, which was not her field of expertise, but she seemed very happy.

"You." Shi Wei pointed to the two coils of hair on Yue Ziqi's head.

"Does it look like little Nezha?" Yue Ziqi joked.

"It's pretty." Shi smiled.

The audience on the screen had already entered the arena. As the lights on the stage came on and applause sounded, the host began to introduce today’s guests. In addition to the guests and audience, dozens of well-known media and notaries were also invited to the final. , full of momentum.

When Jiang Ciru was introduced, Shi Wei put her hands on her knees and watched intently, but unfortunately the camera flashed by and she just had time to see her face clearly.

In the finals, there were not only the performances of ten contestants, but also the popular contestants from the previous two sessions invited by the program group. They may be famous or faded out of the audience's sight, but their strength is so strong that they are all overwhelmed.

This also includes Jiang Ciru, who sang a relatively unpopular song "You Come to the Stars".

"Teacher Jiang's voice is the most special among the female contestants in the first two seasons, and she deserves to be the champion." Yue Ziqi said in Shi Wei's ear.

After the guests finished their performances, it was finally the contestants' turn, and Wei Jingran, who was the first to perform, had already been called to wait.

As the lights dimmed and the singing sounded, Shi Wei had to admit that Wei Jingran was a formidable opponent, as if her performance was as stable no matter which stage she was on. Affection.

At the end of the song, cheers and screams resounded throughout the venue, and the camera swept across the auditorium. Many of her fans had already played Wei Jingran's No. [-] support card and waved it high.

Shi Wei lowered his eyes and applauded along with the crowd.

The other contestants also performed at their best. Ke Xun's singing and dancing were well received, and Xie Nannan and Pei Xing's performances were also good.

Shi Wei likes Yue Ziqi's performance the most. She sang her resistance to injustice in the tone of an ancient heroine. There are strong elements of Chinese style, and the mixed drama makes people tremble from heart to toe.

Finally it was Shi Wei's turn to play, she was the last one, when her name was called, Shi Wei was calmer than ever before.

She stood on the stage, there was no light, only a huge screen behind her, playing stick figures one by one.

There are only two people in the painting, a skinny child with a mushroom head, and a beautiful back, with a long plain dress and soft and fluttering hair.

The audience fell silent, Shi Wei stood on the square-inch pedal with his guitar on his shoulders, and spoke in a low voice, as gentle as a trickling spring.

"Today, let me tell you a story." Her voice hovered over the venue, "Tell a "Her Story"."

The guitar is plucked in the hand, the tune is similar to a folk song, light and sweet.

Where did her story start, tell it from that day

she is special

Afraid of the dark, afraid of thunder, afraid of lightning

Walk away without saying a word, don't speak for a day

she is ordinary

Tell me not to be afraid of the sky and not to be afraid of the earth

she is strong she

never show weakness

Get rid of strings, take risks, want to be an artist

she is warm

But also experienced the cold

That's why you gave me a doll

Jiang Ciru clenched her cuffs tightly, and the girl on the stage smiled, her slender fingers fluttering under the light, speaking with the help of brisk notes.

The audience in the audience was quiet, not because it was unpleasant, but because everyone was immersed in the story and did not dare to break such a time.

Turning over the stick figures one by one, the small seaside town and the small courtyard next door are all occupied by the figures of two people.

she is beautiful she

eyes like stars

Everywhere the stars have seen will sprout

what is she like

Ordinary, strong and beautiful is her

On such a lively stage, the slightly gentle and joyful ditties became special. Although she had a smile on her lips, for some reason, some people's eyes were wet when she heard it.

The background in the stick figure is gradually blurred, and finally disappears slowly, leaving only a child, who continues to do all the things.

Shi Wei is still smiling, that smile is clear and clean, but his eyes are gradually hazy, like a pond that is about to overflow after the rain.

She's hers, who remembers?

She is the breeze on the beam that disappears in an instant and is a dream that is unwilling to forget

It's getting dark again, is she still there?

My dear her, please fly away

my dear please fly away

I want to chase my dream too.

With the strings being plucked, the final tail sound disappears with the notes, and the stick figures are left with nothing but a sea.

The camera swept across the instructors in the audience. It was obviously a plain and cheerful song, but almost everyone's eyes were red. What surprised everyone the most was Jiang Ciru, who never shed tears in any program. Covering his face with a tissue, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his expression could not be seen.

Everyone was still silent in this story, and they kept thinking about it. After a long time after the song ended, the applause burst out suddenly. Although the performance was not so-called bombing, the lively level was by no means inferior to Wei Jingran's.

Shi Wei walked to the front of the stage amidst the deafening noise, the host raised his voice and said a few words, which barely suppressed the excitement of the audience.

"You are indeed our dark horse player." The host shook his head in wonder, "Why did you choose such a special song?"

"Because I want to tell everyone her story." Shi Wei took the microphone and said softly.

"It's not convenient for that party to tell us, who is she?"

"She is by our side, she can be any one of our important people, or we can be ourselves." Shi Wei had already prepared the answer, and the answer was impeccable.

"So, did you lose that important person in the end?" the host asked cautiously, and the audience fell silent, waiting for Shi Wei's answer.

Shi Wei's lips rippling with tiny lines, she glanced across the crowd, looked at Jiang Ciru, and quickly looked away.

"No, I found her back." She said brightly.