Echoing with all the collective voices on the screen.
Mixed with the voices of the audience who sang along.
"Hidden unknowingly."
"Let the true voice echo and watch!"
"Even if you pretend you can't see it."
"It actually exists, and it still exists today!"
Even the NHK headquarters venue turned into a boat, rocking in the ocean of singing.
I have never seen such a terrifying atmosphere change.
Mrs. Dansheng's scalp was numb, her eyes were slightly hot, and her chest was beating enthusiastically.
The lights under the stage converge into a sea of stars.
At this moment, her tiny body seemed to turn into light and merge into the sea.
A group of judges behind also stood up, applauded and sang along.
Mr. Hanajing Hanjiro's face turned pale and his lips trembled.
Mr. Chunjiang Heiren next to him was not much better, trembling in the same way.
I finally understand why they wear school uniforms, which itself represents the will of youth.
By the way, can you watch a performance of this level in the semifinals?
Keio Private School only mobilized the strength of its own group, but this guy actually directly gathered the most powerful forces in Japan on this small stage.
This is his leadership ability. Is he afraid that he will be directed towards the Prime Minister in the future?
The atmosphere of the entire venue was at its peak, and even he could only stand up and hum along with the melody so as not to appear so alien.
"Hidden unknowingly."
"Let the true voice echo, and see!"
"Even if you pretend you can't see it."
"It also truly exists in your heart!"
This is a moment when everyone becomes one, transcending national boundaries, age and gender.
Heart-warming communication through dance.
Until the singing slowly fell, and then, the satisfied cheers soared into the sky.
"Yeah!"
"o!"
"marvelous!"
"We did it! We did it successfully!"
"I'm so happy. I'm about to cry. I'm so happy."
The students on the stage jumped up and cheered, and the lead dancers from various universities on the screen also cheered. The audience gave them the warmest applause.
This sincere performance undoubtedly moved everyone.
The final effect was so stunning that even the girls themselves couldn't believe it.
They accomplished a miracle that they had never dared to imagine, on the ultramarine stage. Whether it was the orderliness of the group dances or the coordination of the harmonies, there was no mistake at all, and it can only be described as perfect.
The girls of Dongda Art School are nothing short of lucky.
After meeting such a leader, no matter how big the storm is in the future, as long as they recall today's scene, their indomitable strength will be rekindled.
Along the way, Yuxian Zhisheng, who was walking in front, had taught them a lot.
This is the happiness of growing up, and all efforts are worth it.
As expected of the boss, Natsume Qingyin shed tears of excitement with a smile on her lips.
The Wolong and Phoenix chicks standing next to her hugged each other excitedly.
Yuxian Zhisheng noticed the tears in their eyes and smiled softly.
Soon everyone held hands and bowed to the audience off the stage. Applause reverberated among the audience seats like a tsunami.
Mrs. Danson regretted voting early and smashed the table.
The number of votes displayed in the background has been equalized with that of Keio Private School, and the judges' votes are almost evenly divided.
However, the judges who like Dongda’s art performances obviously want more.
They are already in the A-list camp and accept new things very quickly.
Even the old people who don't like this kind of energetic performance can't fault it. What the public likes is good. They have been in the art circle for so many years and have already become adults. The emotions of the audience can be seen at a glance.
To go against the grain at this time is tantamount to causing trouble for yourself.
"Yu Xian-kun must have been very hard last week, having to complete such a workload."
When it came to the post-match interview session, Dan Shenghuazhi couldn't wait to turn on the microphone. Normally, the chance of communicating with Yu Xian was almost zero, so she could only take this opportunity to say a few more words.
"Actually, it's not bad." Yu Xianzhisheng wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile, "The main thing is running around, and I'm very lucky. Everyone who is willing to shoot with me is very cooperative.
.”
"It is precisely because they are standing behind us that we can perform with confidence and stability!"
"Thank you all!" He turned around and bowed slightly to the group of images frozen on the screen.
There was another burst of cheers and applause from the audience.
It's not just the audience.
At this time, in front of the TV, these male and female students who participated in the performance were extremely excited! They were very lucky to be able to show their youth on this huge stage!
That girl Xia Chuan Haiyue would definitely say arrogantly at this time: "Ah, it's nothing!" and then hide in bed and laugh secretly.
Having said that, since she participated in the filming of Yu Xian Zhisheng's MV and even took a photo with him and got his autograph, this girl will definitely be famous in school for a while.
Of course, these Yuxian naive people have no way of knowing.
The judges did not hesitate to praise this performance.
"Looking at the children in the picture reminds me of my own youth. The fearless faces of many young people have gathered into a peaceful and energetic force." A female judge said softly, "I think this is it.
The best meaning of the work.”
"I feel the same, I feel inspired, run as hard as you can toward what your heart desires, boys!"
"I predict that in the next while, covers and singing and dancing will appear on the Turin video platform! Then you will be able to enjoy watching them again!"
“The semi-finals were already so good, I’m really looking forward to the next finals.”
Hearing this sentence, the judges all laughed.
Yes, due to the emergence of Yu Xian, this year's games are better and better. The semi-finals were already such an incredible matchup. How will they perform in the finals?
"Don't forget to make the album as soon as possible!" Dansheng Huazhi reminded loudly.
"I will." Yu Xian smiled naively and bowed politely.
Colorful ribbons slowly floated down the stage, and the bright red curtain slowly closed. The audience cheered and watched the boys and girls on the stage walking hand in hand off the stage.
When the curtain opens next time, what will he bring to people?
The female host quickly walked to the front desk and began to announce the names of the two colleges that entered the finals.
There is no doubt that the finals: Dongda Art VS Keio Private School.
According to the final tally of votes, in this semi-final, Dongda Art won thousands of votes and maintained its top position in the academy.
Keio Private School failed to complete the comeback in the semifinals.
But they can only say that they won by a narrow margin.
Especially among the first-level judges, each vote accounts for almost half.
The opponent is indeed a very good opponent.
But this is a competition field, and only the winner will be happy.
Next comes the final battle.
...
It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when the game ended.
The senior management of Dongda Art specially held a celebration banquet for the students.
Every student had a spring-like smile on their face, singing and dancing along the way.
Yuxian Zhisheng did not refuse this time.
The location is set in the center of Ginza, so everyone who comes will enjoy it.
After eating, and briefly asking everyone to continue working hard, Yu Xian left early and prepared to go back to sleep.
After enjoying the joy of victory for a short time, he had to adjust his spirit to face the next final round.
One cannot be dazzled by a short-term victory, as this will give the opponent a chance to overtake. He understands this very well.
Tonight, the principals all enjoyed themselves and drank too much.
In the past, for Dongda Art, reaching the semi-finals was considered a win, but this year it has indeed entered the finals, and the hope of winning is very huge. This is excitement from the bottom of my heart.
"I can't thank Principal Sawano enough for his insight into people. Come on, have another drink!" Chairman Katsuo Fukuzawa knelt down on the soft bamboo mat in front of Kazuki Sawano and poured him a glass of wine himself.
There were also orthodox principals from other campuses who also came to propose a toast.
Not surprisingly, Sawano Kazuki is already within reach of the honor of becoming the honorary president of Tokyo University.
Even though he kept saying, "Thanks to Jiaosheng, it has nothing to do with me," Kazuki Sawano was probably relieved to receive such courtesy.
[Recommended, Yeguo Reading is really easy to use. Download it here www. Come and try it. 】
Thanks to his strong opposition at that time, Yu Xian was sent to this stage.
As we moved forward, we finally saw the bright future.
Gradually, everyone became more and more interested. The students sang happily, and the principals and senior leaders in another private room also sang and danced with everyone.
Owada Mitsuhisa opened the folding fan and jumped left and right like a frog monster. After a while, with a flushed face and a drunken face, he ordered the waitress on the side to bring the shamisen and sing a piece for everyone in person:
"Hey Youyou, I will sing you a piece, you have to listen carefully. Hey Youyou - Huayue Juan, with a fashionable hair tied with a white ribbon, rides a bicycle, plays the violin. He speaks half-hearted English.
,I am glad to see you, Hey Youyou!”
There was a burst of laughter.
Accompanying this foreign accent, Katsuo Fukuzawa and several principals danced a passionate side dance, while the female principal danced a swing dance, making it very lively.
Sure enough, when adults are not stressed, they will be like children.
Yu Xian looked at them and closed the wooden door with a smile.
"Are you going back?"
After walking a few steps, Hei Mutong's questioning voice came from behind.
Yu Xian turned around, looked at her beautiful face, and nodded to her.
"Today's celebration banquet is for you. It wouldn't be a good idea to leave first, but in that case, I'll go back with you." Hei Mutong walked up to him.
"Sister, you can celebrate with them." Yuxian Zhisheng stopped, "Tonight, I want to be alone for a while."
Hei Mutong looked at the tiredness in his brows and nodded slightly.
"Want a hug?" She looked back and forth and asked in a low voice, her cheeks already turning red.
Yu Xian smiled happily, but he shook his head.
He waved his hand and walked out of the hall alone.
Rina Ryoko also drank too much, and the person who took him back to the hotel tonight was Kaoru Nagisa Sakura.
This rich homegirl never thought that she would have such a lucky day because she didn't drink. She was so excited that her hands on the steering wheel were shaking slightly.
Because Yu Xian was sitting right next to her, so close that she could smell the boyish sweat on his body.
In the BMW, Xiaoxun Nagisa Sakura took a deep breath and felt as happy as falling into the clouds.
"Please drive well." Yuxian put on his seat belt and slowly leaned on the chair.
At this moment, fatigue almost overwhelmed his whole body.
The car started moving slowly, and he looked sideways at the starry sky.
The night was slightly cool, and the wind blew on my cheeks.
He likes this feeling.
What it feels like for ordinary people to come home from get off work after a busy day.
The lights on both sides of the road are on, and the wind is your old friend.
At the end of the road is home.
As long as, just one more game, I can go back.
You can eat the food cooked by Yukiko, and if you are lucky, you can sleep with her, lying on the same bed and chatting randomly until you fall asleep.
Yes, I can go home soon.
No glory could compare to the expectations in his heart at this moment.
"Can I lean on your shoulder?" he asked softly.
"Okay, but it's not convenient to drive." Kaoru Nagisa Sakura said softly.
"Can you lean on your legs?" Yu Xian asked.
"Yeah, okay!" Kaoru Nagisa Sakura wanted to say, "Please, welcome," but she was worried about scaring him away. She was not a casual woman!
Yuxian unbuckled his seat belt and leaned on her legs.
He imagined that these were Yukiko Miyamoto's legs.
Xiao Kaoru Nagisa lowered her head and saw his slightly frowning brows and the deep fatigue in his eyebrows. It was not the kind of fatigue that a child can feel, as if a mountain was pressing on him.
We can always hear such words, your life is much better than others, what are you tired of, and what right do you have to complain. But this is not the case, everyone has their own troubles at any time.
The most painful thing about this is that no one can understand your fatigue.
Yu Xian's childish eyes were closed, as if asleep.
No one understands the tremendous pressure he is under at this time.
Shen Huiling's female embroidery performance was used in advance, and her miraculous choreography was also displayed before our eyes.
Use all two sharp weapons, just to regain the first place.
Even though she failed.
But she will catch up soon, imminently.
She is the most powerful opponent I have ever seen in the competition. If someone like that uses up all the cards in her hand, and uses them without mercy in the semi-finals.
There is only one possibility.
There is a bigger card in her hand.
He is fully prepared and confident.
But he couldn't figure out what kind of power the last card in her hand held.
The unknown always carries fear.
...
Nine o'clock in the evening, the residence of the Kame family.
The sound of rushing water.
Bone-cold water poured over his head.
A plain white hand raised and turned off the golden faucet.
I cried on the toilet once just now, and my eyes are still swollen.
Those were tears of unwillingness to admit defeat.
My heart ached as if it was being burned by fire.
But she felt that she should, she was a loser, that's what losers are like.
The bathroom had clear light and shadow, reflecting her white body. She did not wipe her body with a bath towel, letting the cold water droplets pass over her barren body.
Close your eyes and you can hear the sound of the sea not far away.
This mansion is a wealth that ordinary people cannot dream of in their lifetime, and it is full of splendor and splendor.
Everything she wanted could fill her room just by asking her father.
But so lonely.
Since the death of the literary club's boss, as a pioneer in suppressing the literary club, her father has gained increasing power in the National Council of Ministers. He usually comes back to see her once a week, but now he has not come back for a month.
The same goes for my sister, she is busier than my father.
Not only is she busy with her figure skating career, she also wants to overthrow the tyranny of female athletes in private.
My sister hasn't been home for three years, and her father doesn't want to see her.
She thought it was funny to be born in such a family.
She slowly picked up the razor her father had placed on the sink, deftly removed the outer metal layer, and took out the thin blade.
Then, skillfully, a bloody wound five centimeters long was made along the plain white arm. The skin tissue was destroyed, the white flesh inside turned out, and red blood suddenly flowed and dripped.
She knelt on the ground with her arms folded, and her body was squeezing together so hard that she could hardly breathe. Her beautiful face, with her makeup still intact, was twisted into a ball.
A heavy cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She raised her head and spoke to herself in the mirror.
"It doesn't matter if you lose to him." She whispered in a leisurely tone, "He is not someone you can defeat in the first place."
Then she suddenly changed her face, and the face in the mirror also changed, and she hit herself hard with her fist in the mirror.
"Stop making excuses! It's just that kind of thing!" she said angrily.
The fist broke the glass, and her face in the glass was also shattered.
"I'm not making excuses, I really can't deal with him." She said slowly.
"You still dare to quibble, believe it or not, I will kill you!" She punched you again, and her finger was cut by sharp glass shards, and blood flowed out.
She picked up the shards of glass from the ground and let the sharp shards roll around on her chest, leaving scars as fine as gnawing ants.
"Losing to that guy is your punishment. Don't lose next time." She said to the blank self in the broken mirror, with a ghostly sneer on her lips.
She has gone crazy.
In other words, she was crazy before she met Yuxian Zhisheng.
Her schizophrenia has become quite severe.
The same curse as her sister Kame no Ruri.
But like her sister, she doesn't see it as a curse.
She thinks it's companionship.
If someone else is with you, you won't be too lonely.
There were also scars on her lower abdomen, which were caused by rubbing on the rough stone floor when Yu Xianzhisheng hit her last time.
She picked up the bloody blade on the ground and cut the wounds again, reminding herself that sooner or later, the same scars would be left on his body.
No, it must be more intense than this.
It would be best to cut off his arms and legs, make them into human pigs and tie them in his room.
Every morning, I watched him struggle in pain and filled his nostrils with egg custard.
She endured the physical pain but laughed excitedly.
There was blood flowing everywhere on her body, and some of it had solidified into plasma. She stood up slowly, simply applied soap, and once again let the pain be engraved in her soul.
"I won't lose again." She said softly.
"Okay, you won't lose again, I believe in you." She smiled.
"When I defeat him, we will kill him together."
"I'm looking forward to that day more than you are!"
Slowly, she returned to her calm appearance.
Putting on her bathrobe, she walked out, and the maid immediately brought her tea.