I debuted on a talent show with my ex-boyfriend

Chapter 111 The Story of Your Life

The light rain kept falling continuously, and Li Xiang returned to the center of the stage without an umbrella.He didn't bring a script, and started the routine halftime call-off session.

The real-time votes are announced starting from the first place. The top three all broke 2000 million. No.6 is Ren Fengfeng. The difference between him and No.7 is only 20 votes.

"Please edit text messages from #01 to 10 and send them to 1001. Each number is limited to one vote. On the final stage, vote for your favorite trainee." Li Xiang simply re-emphasized the sponsorship and voting methods, When the subject changed, he stood in the slanting wind and drizzle, smiling softly, "After the stage is over, do you have anything you want to say to the trainees?"

The camera moved to the mentor seat, Noya was chatting with Bei Jin, Mei Xiaoxian took the microphone first, hummed and laughed, and said optimistically and cheerfully: "Everyone is very, very good. I am an idle person participating in the program is simply an audio-visual enjoyment , the children are much better than when they first came here, both in terms of creation and skills."

Noya nodded and took over the words, "Although I encountered many setbacks from the outside world and from myself in the process," she deliberately paused for a while, and then continued when the fans' sudden realization was about to explode, "but finally carried out the thoughts in my heart , with my own footsteps, I have come to the present. I feel very gratified."

Bei Jin said succinctly: "There is progress." It caused a burst of helpless and indulgent laughter.

Noya also smiled secretly, and only she knew that when Bei Jin saw Yu Fei's ranking, she secretly clenched her fists, her lips twitched into an unattractive smile, and with a hasty bend of her lips, the shocked The present joy sips away.

Just as he was about to make some jokes, he saw Bei Jin turn on the microphone again, and the scene that was leisurely shaking away quickly cut back.

"In the past, I was too harsh and unreasonable, which hurt the feelings of many trainees." She stood up suddenly, and the audience was silent, not daring to speak out. All eyes were focused on her face. , the female devil who has been frightening since the first rating, at this moment, she covered her front with her palm, bowed briefly, looked at the camera, and said coldly:

"I am sorry for this. I sincerely hope that everyone can realize their dreams and have a bright future."

The voice fell, and the audience fell silent.Li Xiang, who was the first to regain his senses, waved to her, nodded, and took the lead in applauding. The applause became louder and louder, like the rising tide of the sea under the rising sun, with waves rising and cheering everywhere.

Bei Jin straightened the hem of her skirt and sat down, showing a faint smile, the faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were frowned, suddenly showing some vague tenderness.

The director in the ear was relieved: "I thought there was going to be a live broadcast accident, and I was scared to death."

Li Xiang lowered his head and smiled, and took the stage back into his hands, "Next, it will be the last group assessment of the ten trainees. On the last precious stage, they have a lot to say to everyone and the world. Come out, let us listen together, it belongs to their voice."

All the lights are dark.

There was only the sound of rain, dripping on the raincoat, and the vision became blurred.

The polygonal aperture swings out in circles with the flickering lights. In the flat and quiet drizzle, the lifting platform opens, the black lacquered electric piano rises slowly, and the smooth and bright microphone extends to the side of the piano player. .

The golden lights under the dark scene reflect the fine raindrops like dust.

Cheers were like waves, and everyone recognized Zhou Wangyu, a trainee in a black suit behind the piano. He flicked the keys with his right hand and rested his left hand on his knee. Looking at his pupils, sparkling.

He turned his head slightly, and sang along with the faint notes:

"Ih**ebeenwaitingallmylife,

to see the future in your eyes.

Iescape this lunatic world,

but you pick me up when I don't love it any more."

The singing is clear, like countless silver-white beams on the stage, the tone is cold and fragile, piercing through the fine rain curtain.

Countless shards of glass fell on the screen and shattered on the ground in a time-lapse slow motion. After the phrase was sung, Zhou Wangyu smiled at the camera and looked behind him in a blink of an eye.

Lucky and Ren Fengfeng came here. Lucky was dressed in a big black body, with bangs tied up in a headband, and the rap lyrics burst out:

"My mind, now, is full of shattered glass. Everything I love, everything I see as life, is lost in time. Dreams, with their sharp angles, deaf my voice, blind my eyes , why, why? I was born for it, but I was killed by it?"

Fortunately, pointing to the side, the camera is floating, Ren Fengfeng is wearing a white baseball cap, a high-collared work-style jacket, and a black belt, which is quite simple and avant-garde in the future.

"I fell into the mud, I broke my wings, I don't know if I need to give up, too many stories tell me that there is no single heart in the world. Who am I, who am I to be? Who can hold my hand and let me no longer miss it This lazy, comfortable, timid prison?"

The camera moves backwards as they advance, the melody is soothing and melodious, Zhou Wangyu reaches out to hold the microphone, closes his eyes and sings loudly:

"Ih**ebeenwaitingallmylife,

to see the future in your eyes.

Iescape this lunatic world,

But you pick me up when I don't love it any more."

The piano is getting heavier, the drums are getting louder, and the soft electronic syllables continue.

Ren Fengfeng: "I put my hopes on family, friends, and luck, but in the end I found that the only one who can save me is myself."

Fortunately: "It was I who changed myself, opened my closed heart, and let the cry tear the earth apart. With nothing, I still gave desire, trust, and paranoia. When I spent my life looking for the future, a child only dared to cry at night. .”

Ren Fengfeng and Wan Xing looked at each other: "So, so. I started to pick up my dream, even though my hands were bloody."

Lucky responded with a smile: "Although it once pierced my body and made me experience a crisis called growth."

The vocals cut in just right:

"Ih**ebeenwaitingallmylife,

to see the future in your eyes.

Iescape this lunatic world,

But you pick me up when I don't love it any more."

The two said in unison: "If, if I give up now because of the pain, whose memory will leave traces of me? No, no one will remember you anymore. While we still have the strength to walk through the knife, It's better to escape from the ordinary and chaotic world from now on."

"let us be together."

The lights that were chasing them ended, all the dark drums fell silent, and the sound of Zhou Wangyu's piano chased the last bit of light, and gradually fell.

The sound of the rain became louder, and the rain, which was as fine as a cow's hair, had turned into heavy tears, sweeping over the sky and covering the sky.

Most of the audience put on raincoats, and when everyone thought the show would be suspended, the faded-in piano sounded again, piercing through the heavy rain in the form of accompaniment.

"Rain, river, in Your Black Soul (your black soul, torrent)".

Composer: Yu Fei.

Choreographer: Leshi Tang Zhiyang.

The moment the subtitles appeared on the big screen, the audience erupted.

The amplified electronic equipment cannot see the water. Yu Fei sat under the rain-shielding roof, looking at the center of the stage not far away. Amid the deafening cheers of the audience, the two dancers stood still in the invisible darkness ,ready.

The light illuminates the sky into a deep blue, and the light casts a thin white shadow on the world, like an old film that has expired.

The torrential rain instantly splashed a layer of white mist on their bodies, but Leshi and Tang Zhiyang remained as still as sculptures. With the piano playing in the low range, they separated instantly, and their footsteps splashed water high on the stage.

The invisible heavy pressure during dance practice instantly became real, it was endless heavy rain that overwhelming the sky.

The violin choked with sobs, as if someone had set up a mirror on the stage. They were two people who were born of the same siblings, separated in an instant, and merged into one in an instant.

The violin turned sharply, the sound of the guitar strumming changed from weak to strong, and there was another burst of cheers, and the light fell on Yu Fei. He lowered his eyes and frowned, as if gnashing his teeth, fighting against the invisible gravity.

The three musical instruments throw the music to the peak, and the dancing people are like butterflies out of bondage, the flat land is no longer flat land, each deep jump, they fly in the sky, like frigate birds riding the wind and waves.

In the heavy rain and the waves created by every fierce action, they saw the expressions of Le Shi and Tang Zhiyang, firm and enjoying. At the climax of the music, they even smiled at the camera.

It was as if there was light rushing out of their bodies, bursting out with a force that was more eager than the storm.

The black soul is burning, crying, and running.

At the end of the song, Yu Fei, who was the chorus accompaniment, had his heart beating violently, and his fingers resting on the strings trembled slightly. When he stepped off the stage and returned to the lounge, he was still trembling with excitement.

The staff were full of praise, hurriedly shuttled around, and put towels on them. The director said in the ear: "Wait for 5 minutes to see the rain. Yuan Hongshan's group is now following. Everyone has worked hard. Hot drinks backstage. Well done, and the kids are great, whether they come out or not."

Le Shi sat next to Yu Fei, sneezed while picking his ears back, Yu Fei laughed, and put his towel on his body, it was all right now, the original delicate and beautiful makeup was all back to its original shape.

While Leshi was wiping their hair, the makeup artist came over and handed them makeup remover wipes. Yu Fei took out one and subconsciously wiped Leshi's face.

Like the owner who wiped the cat's black nose, Yu Fei couldn't help laughing, and squinted his eyes dissatisfiedly when he looked at Le Shi. His nose was red and he coughed in a low voice. It was obvious that the intense exercise had caused him to inhale the unsatisfactory breath. Less rain.

Yu Fei held his chin with one hand and relaxed his strength.

The elder sister of the makeup artist took a look at the two children, and said softly, "You two have such a good relationship."

Yu Fei smiled: "It's just a general brotherhood."

Le Shi frowned, but Yu Fei changed his words: "It's just a general socialist brotherhood."

There was a burst of lively laughter, but no one took the words seriously. Le Shi's ears were lightly pinched, and Yu Fei lowered his voice, teasing him almost out of breath: "Your ears are red again."

Tang Zhiyang took a towel to change into the uniform for the ranking announcement, jokingly changed the subject: "Fortunately, the pyramid is in the shed, otherwise we would have to debut in the rain."

"Mr. Bei was really amazing just now." The busy sister handed them ginger syrup deftly and skillfully, not forgetting to joke, "The other teachers went to shelter from the rain, so she borrowed a raincoat and watched the show standing up." Let’s go, applaud when we go. This person’s design is quite real.”

Ren Fengfeng's eyes were swollen like walnuts. Their team grabbed Xiao Yu's tail. He was not in such a mess. He refilled his glass of hot water for Leshi, and his mouth kept saying, "You guys are amazing! Although it was very hard work, but It's very touching, and it really feels like the flow is endless! At this time, silence is better than sound."

"Your stage is also amazing. Fengfeng finally got what he wanted." Le Shi replied, forced to look at Yu Fei's face, who was rubbing the foundation on his forehead.

Yu Fei also laughed when he heard this, with curved eyebrows and eyes, he turned his head and said to Ren Fengfeng: "I said, why did Zhou Zhou go to your group? It turns out that you have always wanted to hook up with a lead singer to sing lyrical rap for you. big."

Fortunately, he took the initiative, hung his whole body on Ren Fengfeng's shoulder, and said: "Actually, Boss Zhou was quite unwilling. Later, he could write the speech himself, so he wrote a paragraph. I don't know who it was written for. But no matter who it is written to, the ending is always good. Feng Zai hugged him and cried loudly!"

"Don't say such things." Ren Fengfeng said aggressively, "Hurry up and change your clothes, what should you do if you have a cold! It's all gone. It's gone. I'm going to pick up the glass pieces of my dreams."

Fortunately: "Why don't you come with me now, yo!"

Ren Fengfeng gestured: "Let's go together! Yo!"

At 58:[-] in the evening, the rain stopped.

Li Xiang took the stage with an umbrella several times, and even sat in the rain to chat with the audience. He put the umbrella on his shoulders, his suit was soaked, and told a funny story about the rainstorm during his concert. When he saw the time, he smiled slightly, "There are still 2 minutes The voting channel is closed, and the weather seems to have closed the valve for tears, and now it seems—" He held out his hand, "The rain has stopped."

To the shock of the program group, not many viewers left the stage.The bottom of the pit and the stands are still overcrowded.

At the request of the trainees, they returned several times.

In the rain, the fans enthusiastically waved support objects and sang ballads such as "My Destiny", "Snow Country" and "Millennium" with the trainees. The lead singer line had a great time. It's a joy to speak up for the fans with just one word.

Fans, mentors, and the remaining [-] eliminated trainees are all supporting them.

In the heavy rain, they heard Bei Jin's original version of "Snow Country", saw Li Xiangxin's "Night Flying", Noya accompanied them to sing the rap of Lucky and Ren Fengfeng just now, and Mei Xiaoxian sang a new song , and secretly connoted domestic music software, if he is not allowed to release songs, he will directly debut here.

It is obviously a debut stage, but it looks like a group concert scene.

They returned to the stage wearing raincoats several times, and received enthusiastic feedback. Perhaps it was the enthusiasm that evaporated the heavy rain.

It wasn't until the rain stopped for a moment that everyone came back to their senses from the laughter. The ten young people who talked and laughed at Yan Yan finally stood up from the rain and walked towards their future.

They held hands, raised them high, lowered them again, and bowed to the audience.

There is no flying confetti, no passionate music, they express their gratitude to the audience from every angle.

With a final bow, when they straightened up, there was a look of surprise and joy in those bright black eyes.

I don't know who started it. On the stands and at the bottom of the pit, they turned on the flashlights on the back of their mobile phones, waved them, and kept responding. Some people were singing, and countless people followed the melody.

They are singing "Traveling, going through fire and water, or brilliant or crazy youth, the decision is up to me", and they are singing "All my youth is love, dream, madness. It's a cry song, enough to go through all the rain Hefeng", singing "If you want to ask about Sainan, swan geese fly every year".

From "My Destiny", to "Millennium Boys and Girls", to "The Next Song".

Along the way, the trainees remember it, and the audience never forgets it.

They recognized it, heard it, and stood at a loss under the light, forgetting the business decoration, and everyone burst into tears.

"Snow, snow. Young Xue, my utopia stood in front of me, but didn't say a word."

Jiang He pulled Mike away, covered his nose and turned to one side, his eyes were red.

Yu Fei patted his back, but he couldn't help shrugging his shoulders. Tang Zhiyang touched Leshi's head and watched him bit his lip, but tears kept flowing in his eyes. Tang Zhiyang faced the light and smiled The eyes are full of tenderness and sadness.

"My story is about love and hate, sorrow and fire and blood, meeting thousands of troops alone, not asking the world and asking the sky."

The high-pitched part was not sung, Zhou Wangyu laughed through tears, and the end tune trembled: "Didn't I just open my voice for you, and I still can't sing up."

He followed the laughter and melody of the fans, shook his arms, and sang for them, but unfortunately he sang the highest note, and even he couldn't continue, choked his voice, and shook his hand in embarrassment, "I'm old, I can't sing anymore. "But no one blamed him for the mistake, and everyone was singing loudly to welcome the final announcement ceremony.

At exactly eleven o'clock, amidst the audience's countdown, the voting channel was officially closed.

Li Xiang stood up, closed the umbrella gracefully, looked at the live broadcast camera with a smile, and announced slowly:

""Create! New Idol", the last time it was published, it starts now."

Ten trainees stood on the main stage one by one. In front of them was the familiar yet unfamiliar pyramid.

The audience held their breath, and occasionally there was a loud hiccup, which caused a commotion for a while.

Li Xiang came to the bottom of the pyramid, the subtitles on the stage scrolled the name of the program, the blue spotlight moved slowly with the tense music, the camera moved and stared at the faces of each trainee, their tense and muscular faces , appeared in the live audience, in the live broadcast room, and in the hearts of everyone who cheered and shed tears for them, and waved the flag for them.

"According to the usual practice, the last one, No.6's debut position, we will announce last."

Li Xiang held the card for the announcement of the results. The ticket reminder session was over. He didn't want to torture the hearts of fans with suspense anymore, but the director was still moving the camera again and again. Being held by Li Lingjing beside him, the trembling hands clenched together stayed on the screen for a long time.

Fans shouted: "Don't be nervous! Don't be nervous!"

The subtitle of No.5 appeared on the soles of Li Xiang's feet, rolling from his toes to the eyes of the trainees.

Li Xiang reconfirmed the name on the card, and simply announced: "Total 18726531 votes. MusicMuseumMedia," before he finished speaking, all the trainees rushed over to hug Zhou Wangyu. Li Xiang smiled slightly and screamed in the audience Announced the answer, "Zhou Wangyu is a trainee."

Surrounded in the middle, Zhou Wangyu could barely breathe. He patted the backs of every trainee and kept nodding. His back was gently pushed, and he turned his head to meet Yuan Hongshan's eyes.

Zhou Wangyu whispered "waiting for you up there", Yuan Hongshan nodded with a smile, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Congratulations, young master."

Zhou Wangyu walked through the short road and came to the bottom of the pyramid. He glanced back at the No.5 seat, adjusted his breathing, and straightened his collar again. Li wanted to say his general evaluation of Zhou Wangyu. : "At the beginning, it became the focus of the topic with excellent vocal conditions, and it did not waste its advantages in the show. It was recognized by the producers in the field that it was not good at. Although the ranking fell later, it persisted until the end. Trainee Zhou Wangyu , is there anything you want to say to the producers?"

Zhou Wangyu gave a comprehensive thank-you speech, and the camera finally stayed on his family. When Zhou Wangyu saw Zhou Haiyang's face on the big screen, he obviously paused. He and his father looked at each other for a long time, bending their eyes , showing a smile, showing neat and white teeth:

"Thank you, Dad. I love you."

Zhou Haiyang nodded in embarrassment, raised his hand, and covered his eyes with Zhou Wangyu's hand.

Zhou Wangyu boarded the pyramid amid the screams of the fans and sat in fifth place.

No.4 belongs to Yuan Hongshan, who has been stable in this position. He especially thanked his fans for his unique writing style, which caused a burst of laughter.His parents weren't there, but he didn't regret it.When he boarded the pyramid, he hugged Zhou Wangyu, and the two bowed deeply to the camera, completing the final greeting.

Yu Jun took off his raincoat, focused his eyes on the other side of the stage, and looked at his brother—Yu Fei standing at a loss. When he was nervous, he would always pull the corner of his clothes. When the camera came over, his eyes subconsciously focused on , showing a little smile, the two pointed canine teeth are exactly the same as his own.

Yu's mother repeatedly confirmed that the banner on her hand was not Leshi's, but her own son's.

They were all wet by the rain, but the father, who was most afraid of trouble, had a rare temper of a stubborn bull. He didn't want to move a step even if his son walked the road and climbed the pyramid.

The girl next to her turned her head and yelled: "Aren't you—— Fei Fei's parents?" Yu Jun made a silent gesture, but the family of three was half pushed and half supported by the girl to the front .

While thanking Yu Jun, he looked towards the closer stage.

Li Xiang: "A total of 26124568 votes, personal trainee, Yu Fei."

The deafening screams almost knocked them over, but their father was more excited than both of them combined, jumping up and down like an excited little girl. When Yu Fei walked through the passage full of rain, he saw his father at a glance, He paused for a moment in surprise, waved his hand again, and trotted to the stage.

The moment he stood on the stage, Yu Fei took a deep breath. He looked at his family and thanked them first: "Thanks to my parents, and my sister." He choked up, and when he touched When those words are too soft, countless memories come to my mind, warm, warm and colorful.

"Thank you all. I love you all." He bowed deeply, and the fans responded enthusiastically. He thanked his mentors one by one. On the screen, Bei Jin smiled at him.

Yu Fei was startled, and the tears she had endured for a long time fell at that moment.

Those are a pair of familiar eyes, the eyes that Bei Jin was surprised and admired in countless monthly reviews of HP, and his teacher once regarded him as a precious star in the palm of his hand. Give it to him, hoping that he will become a smooth sailing musician, and that his songs will be sung endlessly by everyone.

Li Xiang patted him on the back, Yu Fei wiped away the tears on his face, the fans shouted "Don't cry" and "We love you", more were calling his name, Yu Fei raised his head with red eyes, showing a The smile with frown and pursed lips is not very good-looking.

He tried to take a deep breath, and then he adjusted his voice. With a nasal voice, his eyes were firm: "I hope that every small person will have unwavering courage. I hope that your life will never be extinguished and will always be bright."

Li Xiang nodded and applauded, the fans cheered with tears, Yu Fei saw his sister smiling at him, big tears poured out of her eyes, she tried her best to wave the banner in her hand, Yu Fei smiled with his eyes down, turned his back Climb up the pyramid, embrace Zhou Wangyu and Yuan Hongshan, and sit down at No.3.

The candidates for No.1 and No.2 have no suspense, they are decided between Tang Zhiyang and Leshi.

They accept the hugs of the remaining trainees, and they, who have obtained their debut positions after the dust has settled, accept the complicated gazes of the remaining trainees. Jiang He's gaze is sad and warm, and fortunately, it is a whole-hearted blessing.Tang Zhiyang and Le Shi held hands, just like the last time the order was announced, and they walked towards the final place.

"No.1, total 30843548 votes."

3000 million votes.

Li Xiang looked down at the script and smiled slightly: "Who do you think it is?"

The audience was boiling, and the names of Le Shi and Tang Zhiyang echoed over the venue.

Baitao was standing in the background, and there was an obvious freeze on the live broadcast end of the mobile phone. It was the overcrowded barrage that caused the video port to go down. Baitao closed the barrage, just in time to see Le Shi's smiling face. Looking at myself on the big screen, it seems to be seeing a distant place.

"This kid, I don't know what he thought of." Baitao chuckled, and followed the barrage and sent a message: "Lele! Mom loves you! Let's make your C debut!"

Le Shi smiled slightly, and when he really stood at this place, those complicated emotions suddenly went blank, and his mind was calmly emptied.

Immediately he saw himself on the screen, not too tall, with hands and feet that had no place to rest, skin that was too pale, eyelids that were slightly swollen due to emotion, and lips that were always unsmiling.

It seems to be the same as the young man standing in front of the practice mirror four months ago.

At that time, he couldn't see his future, so silent, and so gloomy, he never thought that he would meet Yu Fei on the show, let alone the friends and seniors around him.

He suddenly remembered what Kan Junhuan said to him: "Start from the current stage, from now on, everyone you meet may become the most important person in your life."

Until standing on the stage, all the time converged into a light illuminating him, his heart was filled with heat, and he smiled involuntarily.

He seemed to have traveled a long way. On that road, there were teenagers who sang hoarsely for him in the wind and rain. There were children who shared a bowl of dumplings with him on the cold night of New Year’s Eve. There were children who recognized him at the airport and shouted Fans cheering for him include a mother who is complex and gentle and kind, a father who is stubborn and stubborn, seniors and mentors who are gentle and encourage him, teammates who encourage each other to grow up, and a manager who cares about every detail. There are also those who share his heart and temperament confidant.

Le Shi thought that this road was always lonely and dark, but the moment he stood on the stage, he suddenly realized that the tide of time came and went, and before he knew it, there were already people standing around him.Silently and tenderly, they stared at him, held hands to guide him, hugged and kissed him.Stay by his side and tell him: please keep going.

Whether or not he debuted at the C position, that persistence seems to have faded, and he knew that he had gained something far more important than statistics.

Li Xiang paused for a long time, and finally broke his voice:

"WMC."

At this moment, the audience shook!

Li Xiang nodded: "Happy time trainee."

Tang Zhiyang hugged him, he paused for a long time, the air flowed into his chest, and with a bang, the celebration fireworks bloomed in the clean sky after the rain, colorful and dazzling.

Leshi saw his parents, the light of the fireworks illuminated their faces a little colorfully, his mother shed tears and waved to him from time to time, while his father hugged the crying woman and held up the lamp with his name on it Card.

The escape two years ago and the wandering two years later were comforted at this moment.

The microphone was put into his hand, Leshi's eyes blinked and the back of his hand became hot, only then did he realize that he was crying.

Li wanted to hug him and whisper in his ear: "Good job. From the first time I saw you, good job."

He has always been calm and prudent, with a heart like a mirror, but at this moment, he couldn't control his emotions, his voice trembled, and he could hardly think of words to organize his language. He heard his uncontrollable heavy breathing, followed by a cry of "don't cry" into his heart.

Li Xiang let go of his embrace. He looked around the stadium, and saw the bright lights waving and flickering like a sea of ​​stars. He shouted almost hoarsely. He took a deep breath, and everyone quieted down tacitly, listening to his every word, every word.

The white and bright ocean is like the Milky Way on the stage of "Snow Country", and also like the sea surface on the stage of "Ghost Ship".

"Thank you all. Producers, my parents, mentors, teammates, staff." He bowed so deep that the tip of his nose almost touched his knees, and he straightened up. "Everyone taught me to work hard every day, Show your enthusiasm with all your strength, and," he paused, with a warm smile, "and never-ending love."

His life begins with the self he sees in the practice mirror every morning, stepping on the stage under the spotlight, sweating and sweating, he learns how to love others, and also gains the love of countless people.

"It's you who light up my life. I hope that this little bit of light from me can also make you feel bright."

Everyone gave him the warmest response, and he smiled and hugged Tang Zhiyang again.

Tang Zhiyang's speech was very brief. After thanking all the supporters, he took a long breath, as if releasing endless pressure, he said softly:

"Life is long, and I hope everyone can find their own light. I hope—whether it's on the scene, or you who see me through the screen," he paused, the light in his eyes flickered, and he smiled with tears.

"Regardless of ups and downs, joys, sorrows and joys, you can have the courage to welcome tomorrow. I will do my best to accompany you and encourage you."

"To the end with you."

No.6 is decided between Ren Fengfeng and Wanxing, and Li Xiang announced that the last spot belongs to WMC.

Wan Xing danced and hugged Ren Fengfeng, Jiang He, Li Lingjing and others, Ren Fengfeng smiled, but tears could not stop like broken beads, Wan Xing frowned, and was about to say something comforting, but was hugged by Ren Fengfeng , was quickly kissed by Baji on the cheek.

With tears in his eyes, Ren Fengfeng smiled and said to him: "From now on, escape from the ordinary world. Let's go! One day, we will meet on the same stage!"

Encouraged and watched by friends, Wan Xing ran across the smooth road, tripped in the slippery rain, staggered, and the fans shouted "Ah yo" in horror, "Run slower" The mother fan was screaming and screaming, and Wan Xing bit her lip and stopped, smiling with a blushing face, showing her heart to the camera.

After Lucky's acceptance speech, the three of them stepped onto the stage one after the other and hugged each teammate.

With every step up, the cheers became louder and louder.

Le Shi stood in front of Yu Fei again.

In the blessings of thousands of people, they saw each other's appearance in each other's eyes.

The golden colored paper is like a downpour, pouring down one after another.

The moment he saw Yu Fei, the emotion that he tried to calm down broke down. In the place where the camera couldn't see, in front of Yu Fei, he burst into tears, and then threw himself into his arms, as if he was screaming at his parents that year. While cursing, under the obstruction of the splashing sky and rain, he ran to the one he loved, and since then he has been desperate and bloody.

In the end, he stands here, proving his blood, sweat, tears, and his love.

They embraced tightly, Yu Fei felt the violent ups and downs of his chest, felt his beating heartbeat, Yu Fei closed his eyes and shed tears, their breathing was mixed, and their crying voices were mixed, Yu Fei patted his shoulder, comforting in a hoarse voice:

"Don't cry, Lele. I've been watching you."

Leshi took a deep breath, and there was something cold sticking to his neck, which was the necklace worn by Yu Fei.

Leshi closed his eyes, amidst the cheers of thousands of people, and in the dazzling golden rain, he spoke dumbly but firmly to Fei the confession he had never kept in his mouth:

"Fei, I love you very much."

Li Xiang stands at the bottom of the pyramid, just like every time he announces the host position, he smiles, although his suit is still wet, his tone is full of enthusiasm and hope:

"So far, the talent group 'SixPlanets' voted by the national producers has officially debuted in the form of a limited group, and the activity period will be two years. I believe these six teenagers will bring you a better stage, as the night sky A bright planet that illuminates everyone's heart."

""Create! New Idol" this summer, thank you for having you."

The six newly debuted idols bowed at the same time, saying in unison:

"grateful to have you."

In the blessings and shouts of everyone, the midsummer belonging to the trainees is over.

The four seasons that belong to everyone have just begun.

The author says:

Thanks for watching.The text ends here, and the cookies after debut are counted as side stories.I want to say a lot, so I will write a postscript at night.Thank you everyone, I take all comments and suggestions to heart, and there will be a major revision later, and I will try my best to correct the deficiencies pointed out by everyone.In fact, I don't write enough, I always feel that they still have a long future, but the initial outline ended on the night of their debut. I hope that in the two years of the limited group, everyone can walk the road.Thank you for reading the article all the time. If I can leave a little impression, I will already feel very happy!I wish you all the best of luck and success.

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