Glass [entertainment circle]

When Xiao Jie stepped down, Deng Yuantian thought of a line in the song he was about to sing.

When he was doing the adaptation, he changed some words and sentences. Just now, he thought of one sentence for a moment, and felt that the changes were not good.

So he lowered his head and tried his best to search for more suitable words in his mind.

When he heard the exclamations all around him, his heart skipped a beat, and he finally came back to his senses and raised his head.

He saw that the person who was about to fall slowed down his descent, with his back on the ground, and he made a roundabout on the smooth stage. As the music continued to contract his muscles, his chest and abdomen showed a relaxed tremor.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jie's mouth subsided, and the audience turned from surprise to joy. It turned out that it was not a mistake just now, but a fake fall.

They regained their appreciation mentality and continued to watch the performance on the stage.

The moment his feet slipped, Cheng Nan woke up from his terrible distraction.

He subconsciously looked at the seat, and saw that the man finally raised his head and looked towards him.

That second was very short, and in the blink of an eye, he had already tensed his muscles, controlled his body to maintain balance, and made a series of movements on the floor.

Except for himself, almost no one thought it was a mistake just now.

That gaze fell on him again, and Cheng Nan felt a wonderful peace of mind in the following performance.

He didn't make any more mistakes.

At the end of the performance, Cheng Nan stopped his movements, calmed his rapid breathing, lowered his eyebrows, and bowed to the audience.

"Cheng Nan! Cheng Nan! Cheng Nan..."

"Brother Nan is the best! I love you!!"

The audience in the audience eagerly shouted Cheng Nan's name, and Tang Zhiming gestured a few times before the voice subsided.

"Teacher Hao Lin," Tang Zhiming said, "I've been observing the reactions of the tutors, and your reaction is the strongest. Do you have any thoughts on Cheng Nan's performance?"

Hao Lin nodded: "Yes, in two words, wonderful, four words may be more appropriate, very exciting, it can be seen that his body is very malleable, and his basic skills are also very solid, I asked him to adapt my dance Come down, it's better than the original."

Yao Jingjing followed, "Yes, Impression Li Nan has dabbled in all kinds of dances, so he can control a variety of dances."

"It seems that the instructors have a very high opinion of our contestants." Tang Zhiming tactfully did not mention Cheng Nan's name, "Indeed, everyone's hard work and hard work can be seen in the performance of the finals. Get what you deserve, let's see how many votes the two can get."

Three minutes later, Cheng Nan won all the votes from the mentor and sponsor representative.

After the results of audience votes were counted, Tang Zhiming announced loudly: "Okay, the votes for the third PK round have been counted. Wow, the votes are very high this time. Teacher Tao Xinyue, do you want to guess?"

Tao Xinyue smiled and waved her hands: "I'm afraid I can't guess that."

"Just guess the first two digits."

Tao Xinyue rested her chin and thought for a few seconds, then said, "I guess the biggest one is 19, and the smallest...can't guess."

"Congratulations to teacher Tao Xinyue for answering correctly! Congratulations to Cheng Nan for winning the third PK with 198324 votes!"

After the big screen displayed Cheng Nan's vote count column, Xiao Jie's vote count quickly popped up.

Tang Zhiming held his shoulders: "Our Ajie is also very good, 16 votes, very good."

The moment he saw the number of votes, Xiao Jie looked a little disappointed.He tried his best to restrain his inner dissatisfaction, and squeezed out a decent smile: "Thank you Tang brother."

In response to such a number of votes, there was heated discussion on the bullet screen.

"My heart is beating faster again!! Ahhhh, please let Tank Seven win!!"

"The difference between Xiao Jie and Cheng Nan is the [-] votes of the mentor and the sponsor's representative! What a pity!"

"What's the pity? Cheng Nan performed better, but Xiao Jie's popularity is also very high, so the audience votes are basically even."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The two contestants stepped down, and Tang Zhiming said: "This is the final scene of the "New Generation Men's Team". The number of votes is 485059. This difference in votes still makes our finals full of great suspense. There is only a difference of a few thousand votes. Whether the Tank Seven can hold the fort, or the Chasers can turn against the wind, and who will win the title of champion tonight , and become the final winner—without further ado, we invite the last group of contestants to take part in the PK stage! Welcome Sun Chengfei, Deng Yuantian!!"

"Come on, glass ball!"

"Deng Yuantian! Deng Yuantian! Deng Yuantian!"

"Sun Chengfei is the best, the best, the best!!!"

"Tank Seven will win!"

……

When the two stood on the stage, the atmosphere on the field had reached its climax, and the fans shouted their support for one side, with the intention of overpowering the other side with their momentum.

After asking them to express their feelings, Tang Zhiming finally asked: "The fourth PK will start soon, Cheng Fei, tell everyone, what is the song you will perform next?"

Sun Chengfei looked at the audience below, showing a smug smile: ""Little Universe"."

On the instructor's seat, Tao Xinyue's eyes lit up.

"Little Cosmos" was released in his own album by an almost unknown singer three years ago, and was later sung by Tao Xinyue. After a while, it became popular.The original singer was a girl, so far no male singer has sung this song.

Tao Xinyue looked eagerly at Deng Yuantian and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

Sun Chengfei naturally noticed who she was looking at, and sneered in his heart.

After getting this song and confirming that he was going to face off with Deng Yuantian, he found several musicians he had met before and worked together to complete the adaptation of this song.No matter what the other party was, he was just a young man, no more experienced than those professional musicians.

Therefore, he has enough confidence to surpass Deng Yuantian in the adaptation. As long as he wins on this point, coupled with his original popularity, he has a great chance to win the opponent.

A few minutes later, the reaction of the audience confirmed this.

Even Tao Xinyue showed a very surprised expression, and exclaimed: "Why didn't I find out that Cheng Fei has such a talent for adaptation before?! It's great!"

"Little Universe" was originally a small sentiment, but Sun Chengfei's adaptation perfectly integrated his own characteristics, endowing the song with a masculine quality, and the loud and clear voice made the audience extraordinarily passionate.

When stepping down, Sun Chengfei won a lot of applause.

Wu Ze himself was not that nervous during the competition, but he was on pins and needles when Sun Chengfei called the curtain call.

Tang Yan pressed his shoulder: "Don't shake."

Wu Ze said: "I'm so nervous, Yuan Tian must be more nervous than me."

"His mentality is much better than yours, let's watch the performance."

Under the nervous and worried eyes of his teammates, under the gaze of everyone, Deng Yuantian stepped onto the stage step by step.

After confirming that the microphone was correct, he nodded to the band, then turned his head to pay tribute to the staff of the stage design team.

All the spotlights in the recording and broadcasting hall went out in an instant.

"Hey, why can't I see it?"

"What's the situation? No electricity? No way?"

"What kind of tricks are you doing?"

While the audience was buzzing and asking questions, the background screen behind Deng Yuantian lit up, and the glass screen on the dome of the hall also lit up, making people feel like they were falling into the starry sky.

Thousands of stars flow slowly on it, and countless stars are dotted in the black night sky, shining brightly like a dream.

At the same time, the accompaniment sounded.

The prelude is different from the performance just now, it is gradual, like a planet orbiting the center of a galaxy, not afraid of loneliness, walking alone, steady but not dull, with the lightness of chasing.

The tune was so attractive that when Deng Yuantian sang, the audience was startled.

Through skill, his voice has a more ethereal feeling than the previous singing. The singing voice is transparent, clear, and not stained with a trace of dust. It contrasts with the stars behind him, making people think of the vast and boundless universe, which is also so clean and remote. .

The original stable tune was radically changed. Deng Yuantian's singing continued to transition between low pitch and high pitch, from low to high, and then from high to low.

Halfway through the singing, some people belatedly realized that the lyrics had changed. What used to be small feelings has now become a broader theme.

In the vast universe, the light years are overturned

Planets travel day and night

walk alone against obstacles

Don't ask the result, don't ask always

Time and space can't turn around for a moment

One breath encompasses thousands

Nebula tosses and turns

Don't ask about suffering, don't ask about ups and downs

……

With such an intoxicating voice, he described the picture of the galaxy in the universe, followed the orbit of the planets that have not changed for thousands of years, and told the story of every inch of time.

Hundreds of millions of years are as long as a second, and a second is just a microcosm of hundreds of millions of years.

Life evolves, has a beginning and an end.Time and space reciprocate, without beginning and without end.

When singing, Deng Yuantian looked at the star on the dome.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, thinking of his father as he did when adapting this song, thinking of his childhood, and thinking of the night when he lay on the grass and watched the stars during the family camping.

"The stars are so beautiful." Seven-year-old Deng Yuantian said looking at the starry sky.

Father William put his arms around his shoulders: "Yes, it's beautiful, baby, do you know that the stars you see are actually stars from tens of thousands of years ago."

Deng Yuantian blinked and asked blankly, "Why?"

"Because their light travels very slowly, it will take tens of thousands of years to reach the earth."

"Is that so? If I sing here, will they be heard after tens of thousands of years?"

William laughed loudly and held him in his arms: "Yes, my baby is singing now, and the stars will be very surprised when they hear it tens of thousands of years later. Wow, it turns out that someone sings so beautifully!"

Deng Yuantian smiled brightly, hugged his father's waist, and looked up at the bright galaxy: "Then I will sing for them!"

It is often said that after a person dies, he will become a star in the sky, guarding the people on the earth forever.

Everyone listened to the shocking chanting of the last minute of the song, but at this moment, Deng Yuantian almost forgot that he was in the competition.As if returning to my childhood at that moment, I can still see the sky full of stars.

He hoped that the people in the sky could really hear his singing.

The moment he stopped singing, Deng Yuantian said in his heart: Dad, I have already achieved what you expected.