Ye Cang chose Li Zihang, and the remaining two naturally formed opponents. Jiang Junyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations, but it was always a good thing not to have to face these two people directly. Moreover, Jiang Junyan was calculating in his heart that Ye Cang had consumed too much energy in the first half, and he would definitely not win this game against Li Zihang. In this way, no matter whether he could win this game or not, he would have a huge advantage in the next game against Ye Cang, who had played two games in a row.

Ye Cang didn't care about the messy things he was thinking. He was born not to like stability. He decided to choose Li Zihang from the beginning of this game. Even if he was not in good condition at the moment, he had never thought about changing it.

As for whether he would lose?

Ye Cang said that this word does not exist in his dictionary.

There were only two people left on the stage. Since it was Ye Cang who chose the opponent, he sang first, while Li Zihang stood at the back of the stage, waiting to exchange positions later.

Originally, Ye Cang prepared another rock song for this show, but because of his severe physical decline, in order not to affect his stage performance, he temporarily chose to change the song, but because there was no rehearsal before, he could only play and sing by himself.

Ye Cang took the guitar from the guitarist, who whispered, "Come on!"

Ye Cang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

The audience in the audience and those watching the live broadcast had already been discussing it. Some people thought it was a gimmick deliberately created by the program group, and some people thought Ye Cang was just courting death. He did not rehearse and changed the song at the last minute. Did he think he was a great god who held a concert?

And playing the guitar. Although there were clips and highlights of the previous program, there were scenes of Ye Cang holding a guitar and explaining the arrangement, but no one thought he could really play it. Most people thought he just picked it up for show, but now it was a live broadcast, and hundreds of millions of viewers were watching. Not to mention playing badly, even if he played a wrong note, I'm afraid it would be pulled out and written about.

Such courage and guts are also incredible.

However, these had no effect on Ye Cang. He sat on a chair in the center of the stage, adjusting the sound of his guitar, while the staff were busy adjusting the microphone stand and the radio equipment in front of him.

When they all left, Ye Cang was the only one left in the center of the huge stage.

However, the crowd below gradually became quiet.

Some people are born to stand on the stage. Even if they do nothing but sit there quietly, it is enough to convince people.

He closed his eyes slightly and plucked the strings gently.

The sound of the acoustic guitar was clean and clear, just like an afternoon in early summer, when the wind blew gently through the windowsill, bringing a little heat and the scent of grass from somewhere.

It seems a little dry, a little bitter, but also soft and sweet, gently tickling the heart.

It's like the unbroken feelings between boys and girls, simple and clumsy, but makes people happy from the heart.

The tune is simple, the lyrics are simple, and Ye Cang's performance is very relaxed. He seems not to be on a stage for a life-and-death competition, but on campus, singing softly to the person he likes.

The audience also seems to be brought into the campus, the teaching building, the playground, and the school uniforms in the memory gradually become clear, as well as the name buried in the heart, the initial throbbing.

The song is like a hypnosis that leads people back to the most beautiful memories of the past, making people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

Shen Huai did not go to the audience seats, but watched the broadcast screen in the lounge. The camera was facing Ye Cang directly. He did not look as arrogant as usual on the stage. There was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth, and his singing and guitar sounds were as clear and clean.

He raised his eyes, as if looking at Shen Huai through the screen.

There seemed to be a hint of affection in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have lost the dazzling halo on the stage, just like an ordinary boy singing to the person he loves.

Shen Huai frowned slightly. He could feel that his heart seemed to be beating irregularly again, but it was different from the Ye Cang he saw on the stage before.

Before he could think about it carefully, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground behind him.

He turned around and saw Jiang Junyan, with a pale face, squatting down to pick up something in a panic. Looking around, the staff almost stopped what they were doing and stared at the screen. Many of them showed nostalgic expressions.

Netizens in the live broadcast couldn't wait to express their thoughts on the screen.

[After listening to this song, I want to fall in love! ! 】

【I originally thought Ye Cang could only sing rock, but I didn't expect that he could sing love songs so well...】

【Seeing Ye Cang playing the piano and singing reminded me of the boy who chased me on the university campus, who was also like this...】

【Zhang Xin, I like you, I have buried this sentence in my heart for ten years】

【Hearing this song, I thought of my first love. I thought that all our lives were quarrels, but now I think of it as sweetness】

Ye Cang did not use any skills, he just sang this song simply, but this extremely simple singing method is the best embodiment of singing skills.

After Ye Cang finished singing, the audience was in a trance for a few seconds before applause gradually broke out.

Li Zihang came back to his senses and sighed helplessly.

Competing with such a person was really a huge blow to one's confidence. He stood in front of them like a mountain with no upper limit, making every latecomer feel hopeless.

The two exchanged positions, and Ye Cang stood in the back holding his guitar.

Li Zihang calmed down and threw away the influence that Ye Cang had on him. He prepared for this performance with his expertise in fast singing and dancing. Under the stimulation of Ye Cang, he also went all out and ignited the screams from the audience.

In the subsequent scoring session, the audience judged the scores of the two very closely, but in the end, Li Zihang still lost, although he only had a few votes less than Ye Cang.

When the host announced the result, Li Zihang did not show any expression of loss. After listening to Ye Cang's previous performance, he actually had such a premonition. He performed very well in this match, and he had nothing to regret. He could only say that his opponent was too strong.

But in the backstage, the staff asked another group of contestants to go on stage, but Jiang Junyan did not react for a long time.

Li Zihang lost? Li Zihang actually lost? !

He walked onto the stage in a trance.

At this time, the two people on the stage clapped their hands, and then walked off the stage arm in arm.

The audience were all impressed by the good relationship between the two, but Li Zihang knew that Ye Cang was a little weak and basically had to rely on him to support him to get off the stage.

After all, although he changed the song, it was not without physical exertion. He was well-trained on the stage and was not noticed by the audience, but he was immediately exposed after leaving the stage.

Li Zihang was somewhat helpless: "Brother, do you really have to fight so hard?"

Ye Cang said to him weakly. Shen

Huai happened to come over: "The car is ready, let's go to the hospital."

Ye Cang heard Shen Huai's voice, although his body was still weak, he let go of Li Zihang's hand without hesitation and fell towards Shen Huai.

Li Zihang: "..."

No, brother, you are so sick, why are you still so snobbish like a dog smelling meat and bones? ?

——Ye

Cang went to the hospital again. The attending doctor happened to be the same one who treated him last time. He obviously still remembered Ye Cang. After examining him, he snorted coldly: "This is the first time I have caught a cold that sent me to the hospital twice."

"Let me see, the fever is 39.8, well, fortunately, it is 0.2 lower than last time. Dehydration, well, fortunately, there is no exhaustion, and no coma..."

Ye Cang was scolded so much that he said helplessly: "Doctor, I didn't want to do this..."

"Which patient do you think wants to go to the hospital?" The doctor retorted directly, "Do you have to work so hard to be a star now? You made yourself like this after singing two songs. If you don't know, looking at your wolfish appearance, you would have thought you just got back from fighting the flood!"

Ye Cang: "..."

Seeing Ye Cang, who was used to scolding others, being squeezed into this state by the doctor, even Shen Huai, who was worried at first, couldn't help laughing.

Ye Cang was a little depressed at first, but when he saw Shen Huai smiling, that depression disappeared.

The doctor was prescribing medicine for him while he kept talking: "Young man, health is the most important thing. Sometimes you should not work too hard. You should slow down when you need to. If you don't pay attention now, when you are older..."

Ye Cang smiled bitterly and pressed his forehead, but did not interrupt the doctor.

The doctor glanced at him, thinking that he didn't care, and emphasized: "Young man, don't take my words lightly. Money can be earned again, but health can never be restored."

Ye Cang could hear that the doctor was really doing this for his own good, so he said: "I understand, thank you."

"I know, but you are still messing around." The doctor glared at him, "I heard that you had already had symptoms of heavy sweating before. If that's the case, why didn't you come to the hospital right away? Isn't that messing around?"

Although Ye Cang was still smiling, his expression had become much more serious: "That's different. For singers, as long as they stand on the stage, even if they are going to faint, they have to finish singing before they faint. This is our professional ethics. Just like you, no matter how serious your illness is, if you stand on the operating table, you will definitely try your best to complete the operation, right?"

Hearing him say this, the doctor didn't say anything else, but just silently prescribed the medicine.

Shen Huai took it, said "thank you", and was about to take Ye Cang away.

Before they left, the doctor suddenly said, "I'm an internal medicine doctor, I don't need to go to the operating table."

Ye Cang: "..."

The doctor looked down on him and said impatiently, "Okay, go pay for the injection, don't disturb the patients behind."

The stunned Ye Cang was led out of the consulting room by Shen Huai with a smile.

Even after entering the ward and hanging up the medicine, Ye Cang still felt resentful: "This doctor is too much! His mind is as sharp as a needle. Alas, the world is really going downhill and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be. Doctors in the past were so kind and amiable..." "Okay

, stop being greedy." Shen Huai handed him the prepared salt and sugar water, "It's time, drink water first."

Ye Cang drank the salt and sugar water with a bitter face.

Shen Huai stood aside, looking at his wrinkled brows, but suddenly thought of what he said to the doctor. This kind of thing, in the eyes of others, is worth writing about, but in Ye Cang's eyes, it is probably just the most basic professional ethics.

Moreover, he not only said so, but also did so.

Shen Huai remembered that when he visited the former residence, he had seen the deeds of Lu Yang.

It is said that he once injured his wrist during his global tour because of the busy schedule. At that time, the agent suggested that he should not bring his guitar to the stage, but he refused. He carried the injury and relied on closed-door performance to complete a three-hour concert. The key point is that the quality of the performance was not compromised at all, and no one noticed that he was injured.

He was able to become a superstar that swept the world, not just because of his love for music.

Shen Huai sighed.

In the past, Bai Weijia was already considered hardworking among the new generation, and he needed his encouragement to make him work hard, but now it was Ye Cang's turn, and he needed him to watch over him and not to work too hard.

Seeing Shen Huai sighing for no reason, Ye Cang asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Shen Huai was helpless. He originally planned to let Ye Cang move out after he hired an assistant, but looking at him like this, he was afraid that no one except himself could cure him. What if he stayed up late every day, didn't take care of his body, and sent himself to the hospital?

Shen Huai was about to say a few words to him, but his cell phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone and the person on the other end was from Morningstar's HR department. What a coincidence, they said they had already hired an assistant and asked them to find a time for an interview.