The lights were shining brightly, casting a hot atmosphere on the stage. The moment Qin Yunshang stepped onto the center of the stage, the boiling voices filled her ears.
The surging crowd formed a gigantic, stirring beast in the darkness. The waving fluorescent lights were countless tentacles, and thousands of arms formed an indescribable appearance. The heat wave was like a breath carrying its body temperature, and all of this came towards the person on the stage.
Every time at this time, loneliness would grip Qin Yunshang. She would not be able to hear anything. The sound of blood rushing in her veins was deafening, transmitting neurotransmitters to the brain, injecting adrenaline into her tense body, and then she would begin to get excited.
Every time she stepped onto the stage, she became more certain of one idea: either she was not cut out for this line of work, or she was born to be an idol.
For her, the stage is a powerful hallucinogen. The exhilarating experience of being in front of a crowd is irreplaceable.
Perhaps it was because of this that she didn't understand that person any more—
He could have received countless praises and admiration just by standing there, but he was willing to hide behind the scenes, like an outsider, watching indifferently as others argued endlessly for him and went crazy for him.
When the audience's voices died down, Qin Yunshang held the microphone and spoke:
"To the audience here and to the friends in front of the screen, thank you all, thank you for your support."
"I know everyone is looking forward to my appearance. Or maybe, not looking forward to me, but looking forward to Mr. Chen Ya's songs, right?"
After hearing this, many of Yun Shanger's die-hard fans in the audience started screaming and shouting wildly, expressing their agreement or opposition crazily.
Regardless, the atmosphere was already heating up, and Qin Yunshang smiled.
"I'm sure everyone is curious about what kind of person Mr. Chen Ya is. Over the past period of time, he has always taken good care of me and is very humble. Being with him is like having an older brother.
"But I'm also a little unhappy. I foolishly told him everything, but he didn't even tell me his true identity."
On the stage, Qin Yunshang gave Chen Ya a look and then said:
"Mr. Chen Ya had originally prepared a song called 'Lady Shexiang,' which I thought was really cool and a style I'd never heard before. However, standing on this final stage, I wanted to sing another song.
"It seems like this song was written specifically for me by Mr. Chen Ya—whether he likes it or not, I just think so because the lyrics resonate with me.
"Next, please enjoy, 'Model'."
The lights dimmed and the music started to play.
Below the stage, He Su and Yu Xiaoxiao glared at each other, both of them had the same idea.
They could see that Qin Yunshang was very serious, so serious that it frightened the other contestants.
The two of them suddenly felt tremendous psychological pressure.
Yun Shang'er, please put away your magical powers immediately!
They were already under a lot of pressure because they had to give JX a score. Qin Yunshang was singing so seriously. How were they going to judge her later?
In the studio, Xu Xiangxiao stared at the live broadcast screen intently, listening to Qin Yunshang's speech word by word.
When he heard her announce the song title, his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement and he let out a sob.
"Wow, 'Lady Shexiang', that name, I think it sounds like a song!"
Gao Xiaobai quickly opened his fan and said, "Yes, but the rule is that you can only listen to one song. No matter which song she sings, there will be one song that you won't be able to hear."
Cai Xiaokui said, "But, the remaining song was also written for the competition. After the competition, there will always be a chance to release it... right?"
Gao Xiaobai narrowed his eyes and glanced at her leisurely. "Don't overthink it. This is a song written by JX. It's priceless. After the competition, who knows how many people will compete for it. Before those wealthy bosses have resolved various issues, this song won't be released easily."
Lu Yu had been in contact with the live broadcaster. After Gao Xiaobai finished speaking, she said to everyone in the studio with a slightly choked look:
"Dear teachers, we have exciting news from the front—our show has broken records! The number of concurrent online viewers has reached 160 million! This has already surpassed the viewership of the Spring Festival Gala!"
Gao Xiaobai pushed his glasses and said, "That's normal. After all, this is JX. His appeal is too strong."
He said this, but his hand holding the fan was shaking slightly, revealing his inner nervousness.
"And there are quite a few overseas viewers who climb over the Great Firewall to watch our live broadcasts. The technical side must have urgently widened the lines countless times."
Although Hongtu's publicity efforts are quite strong, they can't compete with the Spring Festival. The Spring Festival is the foundation of a civilization passed down through thousands of years.
Being able to produce a Spring Festival Gala-level program through live broadcast is equivalent to creating a national and social focus out of thin air. I guess the management of Hongtu is completely anesthetized.
Xu Xiangxiao patted his chest and said:
"It's okay, thankfully we won't be shown the next scene. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like being on the Spring Festival Gala? The pressure is huge."
As soon as she said this, the studio suddenly became quiet, leaving her a little at a loss.
The only person who would think so is Xu Xiangxiao, who is indifferent to fame and fortune.
Everyone else in the studio was trembling with nervousness, hoping that something unexpected would happen on the scene so that the camera could be quickly handed over to the domestic studio.
This is an opportunity to appear in front of hundreds of millions of viewers across the country, and you may only come across this once in a lifetime.
Cai Xiaokui was even more dejected. She had originally thought she was already quite popular, with tens of millions of views on Weibo. But she knew that much of that was fabricated.
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