Of course, Chinese people are not stupid. Although the official stated that this time, the only one flu virus occurred, in everyone's mind, seeing that a large number of people in Asia began to be infected and died, how could they simply think that this is the flu virus?

However, the Chinese people had unexpected tacit understanding this time. Whether they felt the inside story or were ignorant, they all believed that this time the disease was influenza!

...

Time passed minute by minute, and many people in China started arguing from Ye Qiu and He Charles, and paid attention to the whole process until the plague broke out and then to the end of the plague.

The night passed, and everyone was deeply tired, but the one who was most tired was not others, but all the artists of Xingmei. Just because of Ye Qiu's words, Han Yuzhu insisted on the singing, and the singing never ended.

"My Chinese Heart" resounded throughout the night. The plague was over, but what was not over was the evacuation movement.

The country also distributed most of the live broadcast to the scene.

The children have been taken away by their parents, and it is already difficult for children to endure a night. However, there are more and more people on the playground of Hongxing Primary School. And as time goes by, the huge playground of Hongxing Primary School can no longer accommodate so many people, but there are still people coming.

The singers' voices were all hoarse, high intensity, and long-term singing had caused the vocal cords to be congested. Some female singers could no longer hold on and began to shake. The long-term repetition also reduced the overall level of singing.

But from the beginning to now, no singer has stepped down, and no audience has criticized him.

Now all the singers are in a strange mood, and everyone knows that this performance has no income.

But looking at the crowds below, it is more than just ten thousand people, especially some newcomers who can sing in front of so many people. Even the most powerful emperor superstar in China has never had such an honor.

After this performance, they all knew that it would definitely soar to the sky, and this performance would always be remembered in the hearts of Chinese people.

Even if they are on the verge of collapse, no one retreats, and not just to become famous, they are also fighting for the country!

"Click!"

A young girl suddenly fell down, and everyone was shocked.

"Ah... this little girl fainted!"

"These singers are all good, they sang all night long!"

"Yes! This is no joke, even if you lip-sync all night at this station, you're exhausted!"

"Get out! Fuck it! Can you listen to this sing? "

This little girl is not very famous. She should be a singer trained by Xingmei who has not yet made her official debut, but this fall completely made everyone remember her.

The singer around him quickly helped the little girl up, and the chorus was also stopped.

"Stop singing! You guys are so tired!"

"Yes! This whole night, plus the whole day, it was made of meat and not made of iron!"

"Eat a bite of food and have a nap. Everyone knows what you want, and overseas Chinese know, so take a break."

The school doctor of Hongxing Primary School quickly went on stage to check it out, and then took the little girl down. Han Yuzhu stood next to the microphone, her eyes were tired and started fighting, and her voice was hoarse: "Thank you all, the audience's concern, Xiao Lingling, it's just exhausted, there is nothing serious. Please don't worry, as for us! We won't stop until all the overseas Chinese return home!"

After Han Yuzhu finished speaking, everyone was moved.

"This, this, this is going to fight to the end!"

"I'm convinced! This is the real singer!"

"Long live Goddess Han Yuzhu!"

"Even if you have a boyfriend, we all love you!"

"But you can't do this! It's not a matter of three or two days for overseas Chinese to return to China, this person can't stand it!"

"Yes, you can't do this!"

"Yuzhu, you go down and have a rest, let's do it!"

An old voice came out of the microphone.

When Han Yuzhu heard this voice, her body was shocked. She suddenly turned around but saw an old man, and she cried in a low voice: "Teacher, why are you here?"

The audience below were also shocked and exclaimed: "Mr. Li Qinglin!"

"Why is the old man here?"

"And Grandma Zhang Xia!"

"Teacher Cai Xiaoqing!"

The old artists who have been famous for many years have come to the stage, and some even wear military uniforms, which immediately shocked the audience.

Some of these old artists have not performed for many years, and are a little over 70 years old. No one can see them talking except to teach apprentices.

"You young guys are quick, get off the stage and have a meal, and then take a nap. We old guys can't hold on for long!"

Li Qinglin smiled.

Han Yuzhu's eyes were very red. She knew that the teacher must be feeling sorry for her and found so many old artists to save her. To be honest, she was indeed on the verge of collapse.

Now one person has fallen, so by the end, more and more people will fall one after another.

Han Yuzhu did not refuse, but bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Thank you, teachers, thank you all."

Other singers did not have the opportunity to meet so many old artists. They were all very excited and bowed deeply with Han Yuzhu.

But a group of old artists waved their hands one after another, smiling at these young people who worked hard all night.

"Thank you, let's show your face too!"

"Girls, the guys are doing a good job!"

"Young man is very good! I have the opportunity to chat in the future and are you interested in learning to sing with me?"

"Little girl, your breath is still not in a hurry. If you don't dislike it, you can follow me."

The singers sent by Qu Lingxi today are almost all the elites of Xingmei. After singing, these old artists also love talents.

This made these artists overjoyed and agreed without saying a word. This is a huge opportunity. If these old artists are accepted as apprentices, they can learn a lot and not say anything, and their status in the singing industry will be recognized!

Many artists who followed the scene in front of the TV were envious and were about to stay, and they all secretly hated themselves for not being Xingmei’s artist!

...

All the Star Artists stepped down, and a group of old artists also stood on the chorus.

The accompaniment begins to play...

"The rivers and mountains are only in my dreams, and the motherland has not been close to me for many years..."

As soon as all the old artists spoke, all the audience was furious.

A man is like a dragon and a woman is like a phoenix. This way, I know what is the most peak singing skills in the whole of China.

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Chapter completed!