Final 2
After praying, Shen Xiu took his hand out of the box. Before the host spoke, Shen Xiu did not open the note in his hand.
Soon, all nine people had a note in their hands.
After receiving the note, everyone couldn't help but pray in a low voice.
Xiang Yueting said simply: "I wish to draw the number 9. If I draw the number 9, I will bathe, burn incense and eat vegetarian food for three days!"
Jiang Yanxi sighed, "My luck has never been very good. I don't ask for a number at the end, just give me a number in the middle."
Zhuang Yi said faintly: "Since it is a prayer, be bold, I want the number 9!"
Mu Zhenchu laughed loudly: "Zhuang Yi, then you will collide with Xiang Yueting. This will make it very difficult for God to deal with it. He must give you both the numbers 1 and 2, which is not reasonable."
Xiang Yueting glared at Mu Zhenchu angrily: "Don't set a flag for me casually!"
From everyone's whispered conversations and banter, Shen Xiu could easily tell that everyone had the same idea as him.
No one wants to draw the numbers at the front, because when the ninth stage ends, the previous stages will be easily forgotten by the audience, which is not good for voting.
But... isn't it a bit late to pray after the drawing of lots has already been done?
Wait...does this mean that among the nine people, he was the first to pray? Can the gods hear him first?
Shen Xiu’s eyes suddenly lit up.
After the trainees finished drawing lots, the staff left the stage carrying the boxes. He Ting climbed onto the movable long-arm platform prepared by the program team at some point and stood suspended in mid-air.
"Please open the slips of paper in your hands, check your draw results, and show them to our live studio and our dear audience on site."
After He Ting finished speaking, the nine people lined up on the stage followed the rules, lowered their eyes and opened the slips of paper...
With a beautiful wish in mind, Shen Xiu opened the note in his hand.
The moment the note was opened and he saw the number on it, Shen Xiu's pupils trembled.
"?" What a lonely analysis!
As the first person to draw the lot, according to probability, I shouldn't be so unlucky!
Shen Xiu believes that in this lottery, after his verification, the prayer time cannot be too short, and the order of prayer is not important at all!
Seeing that everyone had already shown the numbers they had drawn to the audience, Shen Xiu also faced the audience with his unfolded slip of paper.
The next second, Shen Xiu heard Xiang Yueting's voice and pricked up his ears.
With the papers held up for the audience to see, Chen Xiu was curious about what his friends had drawn, but he didn't have as strong social skills as Xiang Yueting, so he could only find out by watching the show in secret.
Xiang Yueting stood on the far left, Xiang Yueting stood beside Shen Xiu.
Xiang Yueting thought that Shen Xiu would definitely not care about the order of appearance, so he did not ask Shen Xiu directly, but asked his friends on the right in a frustrated tone: "Hey? What did you draw? Why am I number 3? I am so unlucky!"
After that, Xiang Yueting didn't wait for anyone to speak, and excitedly asked Zhuang Yi across Jiang Yanxi: "What about you?"
They both prayed for the number 9. He was so unlucky. If Zhuang Yi was lucky enough to get 9, he would be very sad!
Zhuang Yi forced a stiff smile: "Haha, number 2."
Xiang Yueting's eyes widened, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up wildly: "Hahaha, it's balanced, my heart is finally balanced!"
After laughing, Xiang Yueting seemed to remember something and looked at Mu Zhenchu: "I guess you must be the number 1!"
Mu Zhenchu's bad mouth was directed at both of them at once, so he should at least give himself a bad mouth of 1, otherwise it would be unjustifiable.
Chen Xiu: “…” Perhaps, this is what it means to eat the melon at home.
Bah, this melon is so disgusting!
Mu Zhenchu grinned: "Hehe, you never thought that I am the number 6~"
Xiang Yueting: "...I'm impressed by you, you idiot!"
Xiang Yueting turned his gaze towards Jiang Yanxi: "You must be number 1. We pray together. Good brothers pray together, so of course we have to suffer together."
Jiang Yanxi smiled: "Really? I don't believe it. After all... I am the number 9~"
Zhuang Yi: “?”
Xiang Yueting: “???”
Shen Xiu: “…”
Haha, you didn’t expect that the number 1 is here with him!
In a sense, it's quite fitting that these three unlucky guys stand together.
Wait...what did Jiang Yanxi say before? That he's unlucky? Is this bad luck? The European Emperor is second, and no one dares to take the first place, okay!
As a cultivator who lived on a non-chief planet, he became very autistic.
Zhuang Yi was puzzled: "Then, the question is, who is so unlucky to draw the number 1?"
Shen Xiu, who had been eating melons, said faintly: "I am number 1."
Xiang Yueting was caught off guard when he heard a faint familiar voice coming from the left. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at Shen Xiu: "!"
The other seven people seemed to have not expected that the number 1 would be Chen Xiu, and they all looked at Chen Xiu sideways.
Seeing Shen Xiu's calm and indifferent expression, everyone finally understood.
It’s been so long since I heard anyone cry out for winning the number 1. It turns out that the number 1 is with Shen Xiu.
How could Shen Xiu care if she was the first to perform on stage? How could he whine about his bad luck?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Noticing everyone's unanimous attention, Shen Xiu sighed inwardly: Look, his bad luck has kept everyone silent. My friends must be sympathizing with him at this moment.
"Damn it, in the end, I, Xiang Yueting, had to bear it all!"
Zhuang Yi almost couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Xiang Yueting, I'm 2, OK?" Even more unlucky than him!
Xiang Yueting ignored Zhuang Yi and looked at Chen Xiu, who was even more unlucky than him and Zhuang Yi but remained silent, with a wronged look on his face: "Chen Xiu, don't you have anything to say?"
Shen Xiu: “Nothing to say.”
Things have come to this point, Shen Xiu has become accustomed to the constant stream of bad luck and can only comfort himself skillfully in his heart.
Zhuang Yi glanced at Xiang Yueting: "You are so stupid, really!"
Do you think it's the two of them?
For a strong man like Shen Xiu, there is no difference between drawing the most favorable number 9 and the most unfavorable number 1.
Shen Xiu doesn’t care at all!
Although the audience who saw the lottery results could not hear the trainees’ whispered conversations on the stage, they could still match the trainees’ brain circuits except for Shen Xiu.
"The number 1, it's really unexpected."
"But judging from Boss Xiu's expression, the number is not important to him at all. Boss Xiu doesn't care at all."
"That's right. Looking at Xiu Bao's calm expression, you can tell that we Xiu Bao are omnipotent and fearless!"
"Hahaha, your cultivation language is really hilarious."
The program team quickly calculated the draw results and displayed them on the big screen behind the trainees.
He Ting glanced at the big screen and announced to the audience on the raised suspended robotic arm platform: "In ten minutes, the first stage of the final night will begin. Please stay tuned."
After speaking to the audience, He Ting looked at the nine trainees on the stage and said, "Please go back to the private rooms that the program team has arranged for you, get your makeup ready, and wait for the announcement."
When the nine people heard He Ting's words, they all waved towards the stage and left.
"It's almost time. I'm finally going to know what kind of dance Xiu Bao has been practicing behind the scenes these days. My heart is beating so fast!"
"Wow, who said it wasn't! I'm really looking forward to my Mr. Shang's solo stage!"
"Speaking of which, the closer to the front stage you are, the more disadvantaged you will be when it comes to voting later on, right? After all, there are nine stages, and some will inevitably be forgotten. Ahhh, never mind. My Xiubao will definitely win the hearts of the people!"
Amidst the great anticipation, when the lights on the stage suddenly went out, the audience fell into spontaneous silence in practice.
The first stage is officially opened!
The moment two beams of light hit Shen Xiu in the center of the stage from the high side, the name of Shen Xiu's personal stage song this time was displayed on the big screen at the back: "Kill me".
This time, the stage had no gorgeous background. There was only Shen Xiu standing in the center of the stage, wearing a silk white shirt and a black tie with dark gold patterns on his eyes.
The black tie concealed Shen Xiu's icy eyes, but it could not hide the sharp and cold murderous look on his body.
Under the simple lighting, Shen Xiu's every move still shines.
Sometimes it was as low as a whisper, sometimes it was as high as a drum, the singing voice spread throughout the audience from the microphone at Shen Xiu's lips...
The index and middle fingers of the left hand were raised together, starting from the Taiyang acupoint, following the rhythm, sniping at the audience...
When the chest card is clicked, the white silk shirt with the first two buttons unbuttoned brushes against the collarbone inadvertently, which is a silent temptation...
Whether it is the smooth and neat kicking of both feet during Happy feet.
Or the flexibility and ease of the body while waving.
Or the arc of the jaw rotation when the back is turned and the head is tilted to the audience.
Even the strong power of the waist and abdomen when standing up instantly...
Every move of Shen Xiu was unconsciously poisonous, elegant and fierce, and his unfettered joy was filled with Shen Xiu's strong control over the entire stage and even the entire audience.
It is so shocking that it makes people forget to breathe, and the song creates a suffocating feeling as if someone is being ruthlessly strangled by the neck.
Three and a half minutes later, as the final outro ended, the black tie that had been tied around Shen Xiu's eyes from beginning to end slowly loosened under the light.
As the tie fell to the ground, Shen Xiu stared at the audience in front of him with his cold and stern eyes.
The picture freezes and "Kill me" ends.
The next second after it ended, the scene erupted in thunderous applause and the cultivators screamed, holding their hands over their hearts.
"Kill me kill me ah ah ah I am Xiubao, the eternal god!"
"Kill with confidence, Xiu Bao, the Xiu scholar will always be with you!"
"Where can I hire a killer like Brother Xiu? Can't I just pay for it?"
The barrage was also crazy about Shen Xiu’s "Kill me".
[I'd rather die than be beaten. He's so handsome and can dance so well. He's really risking his life! Mom, someone is seducing me! Woohoo, about my wife who is so cold and handsome that I lose my mind, but I dare not approach her! 】
[The look he gave us when the tie fell gave us a feeling of life stagnation as if his soul was sniped directly. It was both poisonous and murderous. It was really too visually beautiful and impactful. Under the light and shadow of the stage, it was so beautiful that it seemed like a scene from a movie. It was so shocking that I directly became a god! 】
[He put his index finger and middle finger together to make a gun, and blindfolded himself to snipe at the whole audience from the sun. It was really cool. Today's killer Xiu was killing like crazy! ! ! 】
[From my professional perspective as a fan of many years, Xiu's control over his body during the dance has reached the extreme level. Without many years of dance skills, it is impossible to do this dance! 】
Hearing the sudden and violent cheers from the audience, Shen Xiu felt relieved.
After bowing to the audience, when the lights dimmed, Chen Xiu walked from the stage to the area prepared by the program team for the trainees who had finished their performances, sat down and watched the next competition.
In this final, the production team finally acted like a human being.
The trainees who have not performed yet are staying in the room prepared for them by the program team. They cannot see the stage performance in front of their numbers, and their mentality will not be affected.
Without knowing the enemy's situation, every trainee put in a desperate effort.
Zhuang Yi, who drew the number 2, will continue with "Provoke".
In the song "Provoke", Zhuang Yi wore a black headband with letters on it and countless metal earrings on his ears, looking both trendy and scumbag. He squinted his eyes and raised his neck while leaning his body back, which matched the lyrics, revealing his scumbag temperament.
Audiences who watched the film said:
[It's so bad, so bad. It looks like its heart is a durian, and every thorn is filled with human Aquaman. 】
[Yibao used the voice of Haiwangzha so well when he was singing. I suspect he has studied that kind of bubbling sound in private, hahaha]
[I never expected that Yibao, who looks honest, can be so realistic and cool! 】
The end of "Provoke".
Xiang Yueting appeared with "Little Puppy".
Exaggerated movements and playful expressions do not seem artificial at all on Xiang Yueting, and his Afro steps look very cute on Xiang Yueting.
Fans of "Erha" could never have imagined that Xiang Yueting, who used to pursue the image of "cool, domineering and arrogant", would bring them a performance with a strong sense of contrast in his last solo stage.
Although he was no longer as "cool" as before, he did not disappoint them.
Xiang Yueting was emitting pink bubbles of love all over his body, and his "Erha" fans were filled with smiles.
When the song "Little Puppy" ended, the audience couldn't help but smile wildly.
"Ahhh, although Xiang Yueting is silly, who doesn't like a silly and coquettish dog? Seeing this, I really want to fall in love with this silly little puppy who can make people happy!"
"This is fate's best arrangement! My brother Ha, who used to like cool and crazy songs, got the cute and funny style. Although I didn't see the inside story, I believe that when our brother Ha returned to the practice room with the envelope he drew and opened it, his expression must have been 'Old man on the subway looking at his phone.jpg'."
"Xiang Yueting said: I am a fake dog, but fate, you are the real dog!"
In this final performance, the interval between stages was no longer half an hour as before, but three minutes.
Not long after Xiang Yueting walked towards Shen Xiu and Zhuang Yi with a cute make-up on her face, Song Chengwang, who drew the number 4, took the stage with the jazz-style "Kiss".
Under the dazzling lights, the show opened with the crisp sound of finger snaps.
Song Chengwang's stage performance is as distinctive as ever and never rigid.
Whether it's the slender knuckles holding the silver-white gem-studded cane, or the pause when the shoulders stabilized their body and moved up and down to the highest point, or the coolness that Song Chengwang inadvertently revealed when he looked back with gentlemanly restraint.
There is no doubt that Song Chengwang's performance on stage is as captivating and fascinating as ever, as if he is expressing an unspeakable desire, making it difficult for people to take their eyes off him.
"Kiss" ends.
Song Chengwang's fans, also known as "Changwang fans" (a homonym of "Changwang fans"), all had red eyes, as if they wanted to strip off the white shirt that Song Chengwang had not taken off even after reaching the finals as they wished.
[The elegant and casual temperament is perfectly captured!] Ahhh, brother Wang, please make a pinky promise and my soul will run away with you! 】
[It's already the finals, why don't you take off your clothes, Brother Wang? I declare that my good character, my politeness, and my restraint are all destroyed at this moment. Brother Wang, here I come (Kuchazi Feifei)]
[Thanks for the invitation. I’m already kissing like crazy. Please don’t disturb me!] 】
After a brief cheer, the next show started. The audience obediently stopped cheering and talking, and waited for the trainees' stage.
The metaphor of the number 5 and the song he drew, "Shadow", appeared on stage.
White top hat, pure black suit and trousers.
In the extreme light and shadow of the stage, the alternation of black and white is elegant and high-end, showing a strong cinematic texture.
Shang Yu hits every beat very accurately, and his movements are smooth and standard, like flowing water, with many moments that make your scalp tingle with comfort.
People can't help but be attracted by the dance moves throughout the whole process.
Especially the last scene where Shang Yu took off his white top hat, revealing his elegant and handsome face which had been hidden by the top hat the whole time, and bowed, was similar to the last scene of Shen Xiu's "Kill me", making Shang Yu's fans "This Heart Will Never Change" scream and cheer.
"The white hat and black suit, so elegant, really elegant, worthy of being my business president, you will never let me down!"
"Ahhh linkage, it's a linkage!"
"I remember that there was no such action and props in the original version. This is not a collaboration, but how can it not be a tacit understanding between the two of them!"
"Ahhh, I bumped into something, who knows what's going on!"
Mu Zhenchu from number 6 followed closely with "Benfu".
Under the dazzling lights, Mu Zhenchu shook his head confidently from bottom to top, showing his tough and handsome appearance.
Obviously, Mu Zhenchu is not a person who pays attention to dancing and singing skills and standards. His dancing and his singing are both unrestrained in their own way.
He was like an unbridled king on the stage. It no longer mattered to him whether his movements were standard or not. What mattered was his arrogant aura that made people excited.
Mu Zhenchu's "Unrestrained" ended in a frenzy of emotion.
His fans who "remain true to their original aspirations" shared the same enthusiasm as him and almost blew the roof of the entire venue off. Their slogans were so consistent that it didn't feel like they were watching a performance but more like military training.
"Mu Zhenchu! Mu Zhenchu! Stay true to your original aspiration and shine with confidence!"
"The first one is the most handsome! He blows the whole audience away!"
Game 7.
Ning Sinian drew the classical dance piece he was best at, "Dreamland", and appeared on the stage wearing clothes similar to the Dunhuang flying costume.
Soft music, melodious singing, gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, gentle but tenacious body movements,
Every word of Ning Sinian's song, every light jump and spin, exudes an ethereal and fairy-like air.
Ning Sinian's fans, 'Si Qing Runian', were as reserved as Ning Sinian himself. After the end of "Dreamland", their screams were the smallest, and there were more excited applause and gentle encouragement to Ning Sinian.
"We will always support you every year!"
"In our hearts, you are always the best!"
"A song that moves my heart! Every year yyds!"
Xia Wenhao, who is the number 8, brought the rhythmic song "Choice" to the audience.
There are no exaggerated shapes or accessories, and no deliberate imitation of the original.
On the stage, rhythmic rap accompanies Xia Wenhao's dance moves. The seemingly casual but rhythmic dance moves make the muscle lines of his arms revealed in his sleeveless clothes draw a perfect arc.
The chill style, lazy voice, clear pronunciation, steady timbre...both the metaphor and the flow are sophistication-oriented.
It sounds as if it were live.
[Wow!] ! ! My brother Hao is really suitable for this style of being so cool that I don’t care who you are but I am myself! 】
[Even from such a far distance, I can still clearly hear what my brother Hao is singing without looking at the subtitles. Those who can't understand what he is saying without the subtitles, why don't you come and worship my brother Hao! 】
[There is no feeling of dissing this or dissing that. I am really tired of the constant bombardment. I just like the feeling of sounding comfortable like this! 】
Finally, Jiang Yanxi with number 9 ended with his "The Mermaid Prince".
Ethereal singing voice.
Complex and bright makeup with strong color conflicts.
The corners of Jiang Yanxi's eyes were adorably red as he raised his eyes to sing.
Struggling and pulling the dance moves full of atmosphere...
It creates for the audience a world that is both dreamy and magnificent yet suffocatingly cruel, a fantasy of another world.
[From Xibao's desperate eyes and broken expression, you can feel the tragedy of the mermaid prince desperately escaping from the human world and jumping into the green ocean. Woohoo, it's so tear-jerking! 】
[No one mentioned makeup? It’s really amazing. She did a perfect makeup for herself even though the program crew didn’t provide a makeup artist. Her hands-on skills are amazing! 】
Amid the enthusiastic applause and cheers from the audience, the first round of solo performances of the final night ended.
He Ting was moved onto the stage by a metal cradle and made a loud announcement to the audience straight away.
"The first round of performances is over. Please invite our nine trainees to come on stage and accept the first round of votes from the audience and the live broadcast room audience."
Thirty seconds later, the nine people who finished the first round of the stage returned to the stage.
He Ting: "The voting will begin soon. In order to allow all the audience to vote for the trainee they want to vote for the most, the timer will start from now on. You will be given five minutes to recall the nine individual performances."
He Ting knew that among the audiences present or in the live broadcast room, some were one-man fans and some were all-in.
But now, the nine people are competitors, and they must make the only choice among the nine people. Choosing someone else means that the ranking of the person who is not chosen will be lowered in the final and they will miss the top three.
"Remember, among the nine people present, each person only has one chance to vote!"
Good evening! ! !
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