"What song is better to sing in the finals?"

Luo Chen didn't have an answer to this question either.

His second new album contains a total of twelve songs this time.

In addition to previously released tracks, seven songs are brand new.

These are all songs written by Bai Yangyu for the producer Luo Chen found.

Both Bai Yangyu and Luo Chen knew very well that Zhou Yiyang's energy was limited and it was impossible for Zhou Yiyang to manage the entire album.

"How about singing an unreleased single from the new album?" This idea flashed through Luo Chen's mind.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhou Yiyang specially produced a new song for him this time.

Moreover, this song will be included in the deluxe edition of Luo Chen’s new album as an additional track.

Although it was said to be a means of promotion, Luo Chen was still quite happy.

After all, it is difficult for the songs written by Zhou Yiyang not to become popular.

Now on the stage, Luo Chen was focused on nothing else.

Once upon a time, he thought that he was just like most of the traffic. When he participated in the talent show, he kept saying how important the stage was to him. After his debut, he devoted himself to the film and television industry, which makes money faster. As for the stage dream? He had long been thrown into the corner.

Gone inside.

Who would have thought that Zhou Yiyang really created so many performance opportunities for him.

Standing on the stage, looking at a group of people in the auditorium holding up light signs with his name on them, they connected into a sea of ​​light, Luo Chen felt extremely excited.

Only at such times will he feel that the distance between singers and fans is closer than that between actors.

Compared with how moved and excited Luo Chen was at this moment, his fans were not having it so easy.

The "Big Three" of Yiyang Entertainment is a favorite joke among netizens. It refers to the three most popular people in Zhou Yiyang's company: Moonlight Girl, He Lianbei and Luo Chen.

However, in the first round, both Yue Shao and He Lianbei won prizes, but only Luo Chen came home empty-handed. This was very exciting for fans.

"Sisters, get shocked and hurry up and vote online! No matter what, we must get the most popular male singer! It's not against Teacher Helianbei, it's just our goal!"

"I voted, and now we are still firmly in the first place, but we cannot rule out the possibility that the guardian star will suddenly exert its strength."

"Don't worry about Yue Shao. Their ranking first will not affect the selection of the most popular male singer."

The popular online PK is in full swing, and Zhou Yiyang is making a lot of money.

Ordinary users can cast one vote tonight, and new users who sign up and touch onlight can cast another vote. If you have been a member for one year, you can cast 12 more votes. If you invite friends to the annual meeting, both parties will get 12 additional votes.

In addition, there are several support gift packages from major sponsor brands, which have now been sold out in Pei Le's live broadcast room.

"I originally thought that Luo Chen and Yue Shao were fighting for the first place this time," Zhou Yiyang's tone was a little regretful: "I didn't expect that the biggest competition would be among male singers."

"So we should learn a lesson," Bai Yangyu said seriously: "In the future, it is best to invite a popular combination to stimulate the guardian star's desire to invest. I think working girls are good."

"Old Bai," Guan Fei looked at Bai Yangyu exaggeratedly: "Why are you like Brother Yang, thinking about how to make money from users all day long."

On the other hand, the staff of Shanghai Satellite TV smiled and said: "Since SMS voting was abandoned, online voting has become the mainstream. But Mr. Zhou is already very good. Whether you sign up for a membership or buy a gift package, the price is consistent with its value."

, the extra votes can only be counted as gifts."

"Like some talent shows before, things originally priced at 50 were sold for 100, and the extra 50 was purely to buy tickets. That's called money fraud!"

Zhou Yiyang nodded and was very satisfied with the staff member's explanation: "A steady stream of water is the last word."

The popularity dispute obviously has no impact on Luo Chen's performance.

What he wore today from head to toe were all domestic products, and they were all brands that everyone was familiar with when he was a kid.

The appearance of white shoes on the soles of feet evokes childhood memories for many people.

The logo on the sweatshirt is still fresh in people’s minds, and the sweatpants that have been considered old-fashioned have taken on a new life on Luo Chen’s body.

The neat and clean short hair, paired with this outfit, seems to take the audience back to the lush years of the last century.

"Luo Chen's face really suits this look." Lin Xuan'er commented: "It's the school herbal medicine."

"No," Tang Yue chuckled: "Why else would there be people always leaving messages on his Weibo, wanting him to act in a school play? To be honest, such a clean temperament is so rare in the entertainment industry."

"It feels like it will be a fresh song." Wang Xingrui paid more attention to the song itself: "Brother Chen's voice is very suitable for this kind of song."

At this time, Su Yin on the side broke the news: "Ruirui, you clearly said that Brother Chen's voice is not suitable for singing big songs. I don't know if Brother Hu has watched the live broadcast!"

The answer is obviously yes. Ling Hu ended today's trip early and returned to the hotel.

He leaned on the sofa and watched TV, looking at Luo Chen's refreshing appearance, but his face overlapped with the way he dressed as a priestess in his mind.

"Oh my god, if this guy is a woman, I'm afraid he will be Xiao Su and Tang Yue's competitor."

"This song is called "Old Street"." Luo Chen moved a chair and sat down next to the microphone, "I hope you will like it."

While he was speaking, the stage quietly changed.

Actors who transformed into vendors and passers-by stood on both sides of the stage. There was obviously an alley in the middle, which is the old street mentioned in the title of the song.

Luo Chen stood up, took out a candied haws from his pocket like a magic trick, and handed it to a child.

The audience was surprised and happy to see it. They liked the performances of Zhou Yiyang's artists because of the stage effect every time.

Not only singing, but also many exquisite designs, which are not found in other singers' performances.

The child lent a 28-type bicycle to Luo Chen. He kicked off one foot, jumped lightly, and sat firmly on the bicycle.

His movements must be flashy and handsome. This is his bottom line as an idol.

He took off his coat, leaving only an open white shirt and a white vest underneath.

The female audience members in the audience were blushing and wanted to rush up and sit on the back seat of the bicycle.

[A white shirt is too sexy, I can do it.]

[I really want to tear off my husband’s vest, and then roll them into the grain pile together immediately!]

[Really, this pure wild temptation is so touching, Mr. Zhou really understands us!]

Luo Chen rode a bicycle with one hand and sang softly with a microphone:

[A faded photo

It seems to bring me a little nostalgia

Hot noodle soup sold by the old man at the end of the alley

The smell permeates the old backyard

Stray cat sleeping soundly and rocking on the swing

The setting sun shone over him and he squinted his eyes

That postcard from my deskmate

Lying quietly inside the desk]

As written in the lyrics, when the vendor dressed as an old man saw Luo Chen, he waved to him and handed him a bowl of hot noodle soup.

Under the banyan tree, an uncle in a white coat took out a long bench and put it there. A group of children gathered around it.

Luo Chen also stopped, just like when he was a child, sitting under a tree with his friends and listening to the adults telling strange stories.

His voice was so clear that there was no technique, only full of emotions and memories.

What he sang was not just the lyrics, but also his memory of the past.

In his old street, there were hide-and-seek playmates, the fragrance of leaves unique to the small town, and the man who escorted him home on a bicycle.

The audience followed his voice and looked at the old streets full of life on the stage, as if they had traveled back to that era together.

Wang Xingrui thought that she should still be studying in the village at that time, and could only go to town by cart when going to the market.

"On that street, there is a small shop with delicious sugar-filled buns, just outside the farmer's market." That was her old street.

Lin Xuan'er closed her eyes. She seemed to have spent her childhood and adolescence in the same place, which was the faculty and staff dormitory.

The stalls outside the school where other students stopped after school are all memories that accompanied her growing up.

"When I was young, I went shopping with my mother, and we would always meet the teacher who taught me. At that time, I was very afraid of shopping. Now when I go back, that street has been demolished." That is her old street.

Tang Yue looked at the stage quietly, but her beautiful pupils saw memories of the past.

When she was a child, Harbin City was very lively. Whether it was during festivals or on ordinary days, the streets were full of young people who were as happy as she was.

"The next shop on that street is a shop that sells red sausages. By the way, there is also a shop that sells matryoshka dolls. When I was a child, I thought those things were scary. If what I miss the most is the ice cream that used to cost 50 cents a pop.

It’s great to have a bite in the middle of winter!” That’s her old street.

Su Yin bit her lip, as if she only needed to take one more step forward to grab the solid back in front of her.

Ye Kongqing was very busy when she was a child, and her father would always take her to various snack streets on a Phoenix bicycle.

"I actually can't even remember the taste of those snacks. Well, I'm really not a good foodie. All I can remember is the smell of laundry detergent on my father's shirt that was exposed to the sun." That was her old street.

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"That's great." Zhou Yiyang exhaled, a little bit sad.
To be continued...