This Star Wants to Retire
Chapter 84: Last Stage, 1 song "Fame"
The final procession went in an orderly manner.
Since this was a live broadcast, I was very afraid of the broadcast accident, and the overall situation was still stable.
After the five-star tutor sat down, the first trainee would take to the stage under the host's promotion.
The first one to go on stage was Meng Yangguang.
It was a great honor for this legend to lose to the trash under "Confession Night".
As for Tong Shu's performance, his rank was behind Meng Yangguang.
Sitting in the waiting room, Luo Mo did not pay attention to Meng Yangguang's appearance from start to finish, he simply said to Tong Shu: "Keep, don't think too much, sing well."
Tong Shu nodded and took a few deep breaths.
He now had more stage experience, and after all there was no hope of being in a group, and Brother Mo agreed to take him with him in the future, so his mentality was actually quite good.
What made him nervous was especially the 10,000 spectators at the scene. This kind of concert-level big scene was still very easy to make people stage fright.
Luo Mo looked at him, smiled and said, "You must adapt first. In the future, there will be more opportunities to hold a concert with 10,000 people."
If others were to say such a thing, Tong Shu would definitely feel that he was drawing a big cake for the future.
But this was what Brother Mo said, so he believed it.
When Meng Yangguang resigned and Tong Shu came to the field, the entire audience shouted, shocking Tong Shu.
“Tong Shu, mom loves you!” shouted a group of women from the audience.
This level of enthusiasm was at least three times that of Meng Yangguang when he was in power.
Most of the spectators who were shouting for Tong Shu were actually [Mo Shengren].
They saw Tong Shu following Luo Mo's butt all day, and they looked beautiful again, with a strong sense of youth, like a child.
Luo Mo and Tong Shu's way of getting along was also very strange, sometimes he looked like an older brother, and sometimes he looked like an old father.
No, it's not an old dad, but the kind of dad who won't carry a baby.
Then, Tong Shu somehow had many mother fans who were like flowers and jade.
"The incredible "Mom loves you" made Tong Shu shrink his neck in fear.
This was a cowardly and shy boy who did not even dare to let out his own original voice, he felt a strange feeling for the first time.
Thousands cheered for themselves!
I guess I'm not an alternative. Even if you call me a sissy voice, someone will like my voice.
Tong Shu walked to the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and began to sing the song he was singing when he first performed.
Most of the audience present had already watched "Creating an Idol" all, some had even watched it several times. Many people still have an impression of this song.
This time, however, the sound of the scene was much stronger than the first episode of the previous program.
His voice was smooth and clear, making him very, very comfortable to listen to.
The most terrifying thing was that this mother had been a fan for a long time, and somehow she had a sense of substitution. Listening to Tong Shu's singing, the group of people felt extremely proud, and felt that this child was promising.
A song that was consistent with the first stage of the song, singing two completely different feelings, was this Instructor Luo's power to train people?
In the waiting room, the trainees looked at Luo Mo from the corner of the room, and saw that he was looking at the big screen with a faint smile on his face, which was the joy of an old farmer at harvest time.
In the minds of these trainees, even though they and Luo Mo were not in the same stronghold, they had to admit that Luo Mo was indeed a competent captain and a great leader.
At the end of Tong Shu, the audience clapped.
Immediately after, the trainees took to the stage one after another, and fewer and fewer people were in the waiting room.
In the end, only Shen Mingliu and Luo Mo remained.
Before leaving, Shen Mingliu turned his head and glanced at Luo Mo. He opened his mouth, and finally chose not to speak. Under the leadership of the staff, he walked into the hallway of the stage.
Duliu Luo Mo was sitting alone in the waiting room, and he was also a little tired from sitting down.
Luo Mo looked at the big screen and watched the signs of light and support lights raised by the fans as Shen Mingliu stepped onto the stage, he stood up and stretched his body.
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Shen Mingliu's performance was on the same level as before. He loves to show off his figure, and he loves to soar.
Her dancing skills were actually not bad, she wore thick soles and she danced naturally.
The atmosphere on the scene was pretty good, but whether it was her fans or Ji Kangdong fans, it would be a foolish dream to unite the red and blue seas with the help of light.
The most important thing is that the fans of these popular players are also very enthusiastic.
By this time, all 19 trainees had completed their performances, but they found that many of the people around them were quite calm when watching the show, as if these people were not their food.
If they had to say that they were more emotional, it was also when Tong Shu took the stage.
Therefore, the identity of this audience is clear by itself.
In an instant, the dazzling lights on the stage went out.
Luo Mo will go up on stage.
The fog machine quickly sprayed out mist, causing a faint mist to spread throughout the stage.
A light hit the hallway of the stage, and due to the effect of the fog, the light seemed to be drenched and psychedelic.
A man with a tall figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing a black suit, holding a microphone in one hand, and holding a microphone with five fingers on the tail, is a, take a big step and walk towards the center of the stage under the light stage.
Obviously he was the most popular performer in the entire "Creating Idol", but when he got on stage, his surroundings seemed a bit quiet.
The commotion he caused was even less than the most unpopular trainee before.
However, every time he stepped forward, a white light would light up in the auditorium.
It was rare for Mo students to show their organized and disciplined side.
They do not carry signs, posters, or supporting lights.
They just turned on the lights that came with their phones one by one.
In the end, White got the highest vote.
Just because the fan who made the white suggestion said a word - [Knowing black and keeping white].
Luo Mo, said the ink, isn't it black?
From this perspective, as the color of his cheers, white is more distinctive.
One cell phone light, one hundred cell phone light, one thousand cell phone light...
No one knows how many white lights were lit at the scene.
But the sight before him made the five-star mentor in the mentor seat unable to help but often look back.
As for the VIP rooms, the big guys in the entertainment industry looked uglier one by one.
No one knew how much effort Mo Sheng had put into obtaining more tickets.
No one knew why there were so many Luo Mo fans on the scene.
Everyone only knew at this moment, what a red sea, what a blue sea, nothing!
The man in black under the dim light, already carrying a black microphone, came to the wheat stall in the middle of the stage.
He put the microphone on the microphone stand, then held it with both hands, raised his eyes and looked forward.
"Lu Mo's!"
"Lu Mo!!"
"Lu Mo!!!"
At this moment, there was a loud shout from the audience, as if reversing the entire scene.
Mountains call tsunamis, mountains actually call tsunamis.
The cries were endless, hot and ferocious.
And what reflected in the eyes of this black-clothed man was a dazzling collection of Milky Way white light!
Each white light expressed its stance and expressed its support for Luo Mo.
We know you through the stage, we know you.
Today, we also have to protect your stage.
This is what the Mosheng people do [knowing the black and keeping the white].
As for those who were not there and watching the live broadcast, they could not help but feel touched as they looked at the bright galaxy formed by the collection of white light.
It is beautiful, spectacular and surprising!
At this moment, he was the king on this stage under the starry sky and the Milky Way!
"Blow, puff, engah—"
Luo Mo could clearly feel his heartbeat speeding up.
As I said before, every time he goes on stage, he gets more excited, because he is the one who loves the stage from the bottom of his heart.
Moreover, there were so many people calling out their names at the moment.
Moreover, there were so many dazzling white lights in the audience at this moment.
In the waiting room, the remaining trainees looked pale.
Only Tong Shu witnessed this scene, her pupils slightly enlarged and her fingers slightly trembled.
"Sister Mo..." He whispered softly.
On the stage, the man in black, holding the wheat in both of his hands, said solemnly: "On this stage, the last song."
The spotlight shone on him, and as he spoke, the scene was much calmer.
The opening of the song began to reverberate on stage, and two large white characters appeared on the big screen behind him.
White on a black background-"Truth".
After the bass piano, there is a melodious and deep violin sound.
Luo Mo raised his head and glanced at the VIP room, he knew that those people were sitting there, staring at him coldly.
Those people wanted to devour him alive, wanted him to compromise, wanted to destroy him.
The corner of his mouth lifted, and the singing began to echo throughout the audience.
Li Ge, the rap instructor in the instructor chair, had his eyes brightened in an instant.
It's rap! That rap!
Ever since Luo Mo participated in the show, as a rap instructor, he expected Luo Mo to put out a few words, even if it was only a few words.
Unexpectedly, it was finally waiting on the final stage!
Then, his pupils gradually widened and his face was shocked.
Luo Mo's words were relatively clear.
Everyone who heard what he was singing was shocked.
I saw this black-clothed man looking into the VIP room, singing:
"[I know that a lot of people are looking forward to my downfall,
I know they always wanted to see me lonely, though,
Wanting to see me lose, seeing my tears and my cowardice,
Wanted to see me fall to the ground and couldn't spit on me. "
In just four sentences, look back at the title of the song...
Scene exploded!
