Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

While the instructors were commenting on the performance of the contestants, the program staff in the background were busy counting the number of votes sent by the audience via text messages.

According to the real-time display of background data, when Elisa appeared on the stage, and now when Adam was about to start commenting, the ratings of the program reached a small peak.

The chief program director of The Voice of America stood in the control room, rubbing his unshaven chin, wondering if he should have more shots of Adam and Eliza.

At this time, Adam sitting on the swivel chair was finally able to speak.

"Eliza, choosing you to come to my team is the best decision I have made in this season! Even if the game is not over and the winner is not yet announced, you are still the best in this season in my mind There is no one among the best players!"

Even though he has long been accustomed to Adam's speech art, his high evaluation of Eliza still makes others slightly speechless.

Tony Stark in the audience heard Adam's words, couldn't help but give a soft "tsk", his brows and eyes were covered by the peaked cap, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

And Adam's praise obviously didn't end here, "This time, your cooperation with Damon has presented us another form of "Phantom of the Opera". Be faithful to the presentation of the original. Listening to your singing, I feel like I am in the Paris Opera House, and I personally feel the magic of love. From the unrequited love at the beginning, the jealousy and even madness in the middle, until the sudden realization at the last step, I was very pleasantly surprised by your performance."

He paused for a moment, but the mentors next to him gasped.

"Actually, this time you guys took the initiative to choose this extremely challenging song, which surprised me very much. This is a difficult challenge, but now, I solemnly congratulate you..." Speaking of this, the corner of Adam's mouth Evoked a smile, and the faces of Elisa and Damon on the stage also revealed a tacit smile, "You have challenged yourself brilliantly!"

As Adam's words fell, there was thunderous applause from the audience, which was mixed with some shouts for the two contestants, which undoubtedly represented the audience's approval of Adam's words.

In the background, after Adam said these words, the number of votes for the partner Elisa and Damon experienced a blowout increase.Hundreds of text messages flooded into the "Voice of America" ​​program group from all over the United States in just one minute.

After bragging about his own players to his heart's content, Adam also gave a considerable degree of affirmation to the other group of players. Of course, the pertinent comments he said in a flat tone are still quite different from the almost exaggerated praise before. big gap.

It is easy to understand that almost every mentor will more or less favor the players on his side when faced with the matter of commenting.But maybe it has something to do with the positioning of each mentor in the program, and no mentor can achieve Adam's terrible rendering power when praising.

After listening to Adam's "evaluation", people will even have the illusion that if they don't choose the group that Eliza is in, they will be equated with "no taste".

After four mentors and a special guest instructor commented, Carson once again had the rhythm of the show.

"So now, which group of players is the one that performed better in your mind? Will they stay and enter the semi-finals, or will they be eliminated and go home?"

Carson's eyes are fixed on the camera, and an unpredictable smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

"Now, the power to choose is in your hands!"

"Friends in the audience, on the handles on both sides of your seats, there are two buttons, one red and one blue. The red button represents the first group of players, that is, Farrell and Phil from the Blake team. Ton and Smith; the blue buttons represent the second group of players, Eliza from Team Adam and Damon from Team Gwin."

Following Carson's explanation, all the contestants mentioned consciously waved their hands towards the audience, causing a burst of cheers.At this time, no one can guarantee whether they will be able to advance smoothly. The players will naturally seize the existing opportunities and do their best to increase the favorability of the audience.

In the voting session, there has never been a single-digit difference in the number of votes in the talent show. Before the voting deadline, everything may change at the moment when the results appear.

When Carson was speaking, the big screens on both sides had already flashed the current ratio of votes. Although the gap was not obvious, the blue one was already higher than the red one.

"From now until the voting deadline, there will be a total of 10 minutes. Now let's hear what the contestants have to say?"

Carson turned his head, his eyes flashed, and he handed the microphone to Smith, "Smith, do you have anything else you want to say to the audience?"

"Oh..." The tall black man only wore a white shirt. The moment he took the microphone, tears welled up in his eyes at an astonishing speed, and there was unconscious sobs in his tone. , "Being a singer has always been my dream, but as a father of four children and a husband, the first thing I should assume is the responsibility of the family. Participating in "The Voice of America" ​​may be the most important part of my life for more than 40 years. The most willful decision I have ever made, if I can't go on, I think I will honestly return to my life as an office worker."

Listening to Smith's sincere words, the faces of some audience members in the audience were moved. The decision that had already been made was suddenly wavering at this moment.

However, even after hearing what Smith said, some people in the audience firmly insisted on their own ideas.

Tony pressed the blue button representing Eliza's team without hesitation, and Erica, the girl sitting next to him, made the same decision as him almost at the same moment.

On the stage, Carson listened to Smith's touching inner analysis, and comforted him with emotion, "Smith, you are a responsible man, and your children will be proud of you."

There was sparse applause from the audience, as if to comfort him.

Smith smiled reluctantly, but when he turned his head to wipe away his tears, he saw the blue voting strip that was still longer than the red one on the big screen next to him, and his heart sank suddenly.But when he turned around, there was a tearful smile on his face.

After questioning two more contestants, Carson finally turned to Eliza.

"So, Eliza, do you have anything else to say?"

The blond girl nodded slightly.

"When I came to the stage of "The Voice of America", I was hesitant and confused..." Eliza said slowly, with memories flashing in her eyes, "Because I'm not sure, I have to do it myself. Making such a seemingly reckless decision, whether I can get close to my goal in the end, will it be nothing but nothing in the end.”

The girl's light voice was transmitted to every corner of the scene through the loudspeaker, and the auditorium fell into silence at some point. They raised their heads and listened quietly to the girl who seemed to have nothing to do from the moment they stood on the stage. The girl who can't, confides her heart to them.

"I once thought of comforting myself like this. Anyway, life is still long, so I can do what I want as soon as possible." Eliza said relaxedly, but there was a calm look in her eyes, "But I have no way to use such a Reasons to convince myself. In fact, I am too afraid of losing in this competition, so before every competition, I will shrink back and be timid. Every time I convince myself to go to the stage, I tell myself that this time is the last Once."

Offstage, Tony stared intently at the blond girl on stage, smiling and frankly expressing all his hesitation and apprehension.Even with the lipstick covering it, the slight whitishness on the edge of the lips can still be seen clearly.

Tony unexpectedly remembered that every time he put on the iron suit and went out, he arrogantly swore his presence to everyone, and said "I am Iron Man" to the camera arrogantly. talk.Then he went home, took off his steel armor, hid in the research room to study the solution to palladium poisoning, and faced one hopeless failure after another alone.

On the stage, Elisa narrowed her eyes. In front of her, the gorgeous laser light intertwined into a ball of dazzling light, "And then I stood on this stage again and again like this, and every time was the last time. Suddenly I just found myself getting to where I am today. Then I suddenly thought, Hey Eliza, can you go one step further?"

When the white light gradually dissipated, a dark head appeared in front of her eyes, and the corner of Elisa's lips curled into a smile, "So, now that I'm standing here, I think I can..."

"Go one step further."

She spit out such arrogant words, but the smile on her raised face was extraordinarily innocent.

A voice suddenly sounded in Tony's ear, "Sir."

When entering the arena, the program team had temporarily taken away everyone's mobile phones, and now, Jarvis' voice was being transmitted through the tiny earphones stuffed in Tony's ears.

"Need to vote from the sidelines?"

Hearing this "suggestion", the corners of Tony's mouth raised slightly, his lips fluttered slightly, but his thin voice was clearly transmitted to Jarvis, "No need."

He looked at the blond girl on the stage who was obviously timid, but at the same time showed a complicated appearance of confidence, and his caramel eyes were full of smiles.

Jarvis had fallen silent, but he heard Tony's voice faintly, "But if she doesn't advance, then go and negotiate an acquisition contract with NBC."

Tony turned his head and turned his attention back to the anxious voting, while the artificial intelligence butler was caught in a new round of crazy antivirus.

Jarvis felt that there must be something wrong with him.

Otherwise, why can't he understand many of the orders my husband has given recently.

On the big screen, the number of votes on both sides showed an anxious state. At first, it was considered to be a no-suspense competition, but now it seems to have entered a fierce competition.Even the red team outnumbered the blue team several times.

In the main console, the chief director looked at the number of votes displayed in front of him that had not yet been released, and gave a slight "tsk", feeling a little headache.

"ten!"

Carson yelled the first sound of the countdown to the audience.

"Nine!"

The audience responded loudly. At this moment, the votes of the red team seemed to stagnate suddenly, while the votes of the blue team suddenly rose.

"Eight!"

……

From the unbelievable eyes of Felton and Smith, they saw that the number of votes for the blue team was rising rapidly at an unbelievable speed.

"three!"

"two!"

Felton couldn't help closing his eyes, not caring about Smith's almost crazy shouting.

He knew it was over.

"one!"

"Congratulations to Elisa and Dimon for reaching the next round of semi-finals!"