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Chapter 156 The theme of the next issue, love

Chapter 156 The theme of the next issue, love
"What I hold in my hand is the result of tonight's vote."

Zheng Tao took a hand card and came to the front of the singers, with a smile on his face, but it made people feel a sense of vigilance.

The director's announcement of the results has become a feature of this program.

Tonight is no exception.

Zheng Tao began to ask: "Do you want to listen to No.1 first? Or the last one?"

Xie Yuwen waved his hand directly and said, "Okay, you don't need to announce No.1, we already know who it is."

The smile on Zheng Tao's face became brighter, but his tone remained calm, and he said, "Since everyone doesn't want to know who No.1 is, let's announce No.1 first."

Xie Yuwen looked at Li Caiwei who was next to him, and said: "Look, Director Zheng is like this, and we have to fight against him in the future. If we want him to announce the number, we say we don't want to know the number.

"The problem is, I really don't want to listen to No.1 tonight. Fang Xing, do you think so?"

Zheng Tao continued: "Before announcing tonight's ranking, I need to explain again the rules for qualifying for the 'Battle of the Kings of Songs'.

"Starting from the next episode, that is, the eighth episode, after the competition is over, based on the voting results of the entire season, the singers who will advance to the 'Battle of the King of Singers' will be selected.

"In the eighth, ninth, and tenth rounds, three singers will be promoted.

"Currently, there is not much difference between the top singers in terms of votes in the season, so everyone still has hope to advance, so let's go."

After explaining the rules, Zheng Tao began to announce tonight's ranking:

"The singer ranked number one tonight has broken the record for a season, and is also the first singer with more than 400 votes.

"The singer is...

"Fang Xing, congratulations on getting No.1 tonight."

When Zheng Tao said this result, the singers present did not fluctuate at all.

Because everyone already knew who No.1 was from the very beginning.

On the contrary, the latter ranking is more suspenseful.

Zheng Tao continued to announce: "Since No.1 has been announced, let's go straight to the most exciting and announce tonight's No.2.

"Tonight's No.2, who do you think it will be? Yuwen, who do you think it will be?"

Xie Yuwen turned to look at the singer next to him, and said, "It's probably Caiwei, or Liu Tianwang."

Zheng Tao then asked: "Then do you think it might be you?"

Xie Yuwen raised his hand to stop him and said, "Okay, if you ask me like this, it must not be me. Director Zheng, I understand your routine very well."

Zheng Tao nodded and admitted: "Yuwen guessed right, No.2 was indeed produced between Caiwei and Hongsheng.

"Both performed very well tonight, which song would you like more in the live hearing?

"Congratulations to "The Cloud of My Hometown", congratulations to Caiwei, for winning No.2 tonight."

The singer next to him immediately got up to congratulate.

"congratulations."

Li Caiwei hurriedly replied: "Thank you, thank you..."

In the end, Liu Hongsheng was squeezed to No.3 again.

Although he was already prepared in his heart, when he actually heard the ranking, he fell silent.

Since Li Caiwei came, he couldn't even keep his second place in the millennium.

After announcing everyone's ranking, Zheng Tao continued to announce:
"Next, it's time for everyone's most concerned thing, the upcoming competition theme for the eighth issue.

"Starting from the eighth period, every period is very important, which determines whether you can break through and enter the finals 'Battle of the King of Songs'.

"Currently, Fang Xing, Liu Hongsheng, Zhong Yuanxun, Xie Yuwen, Xu Xinyu, five of them have a chance to compete for the top three spots.

"Besides these five singers, the rest of the singers, don't think they can lie down.

"Even if you can't directly advance to the 'Battle of the King of Songs', there is still a breakout match in the 11th period, and the higher the ranking in the whole season, the greater the advantage you will get in the breakout match in the 11th period.

"So, everyone, come on."

Li Caiwei is a replacement singer, so the total number of votes is relatively low. Although the rankings in the last two episodes are good, she only joined in the fifth episode. If she wants to advance to the "Battle of the Kings of Songs", the chance is not great.

However, if you want to gain an advantage in the breakout match in the 11th period, you still have to do your best in the next period.

After listening to Zheng Tao's explanation of the promotion rules, Xie Yuwen urged: "You should hurry up and say, what is the theme of the next competition."

Zheng Tao glanced at the question card and replied: "As a competitive music stage, there is a theme, if you don't sing it once, it will not be complete.

"So, the theme of the next competition is... love.

"Love is something difficult to describe, but it makes people's hearts beat, and makes people join hands for a lifetime.

"How you interpret this theme, let us wait and see."

When everyone heard this theme, their expressions suddenly brightened: "Love, this theme, there are too many songs that can be sung."

There are too many themes related to love. It is not an exaggeration to say that they occupy half of the pop songs.

Also because there are too many songs, the audience has listened to too much. If you can't sing something new, it will be difficult to really impress the audience.

Xie Yuwen asked: "As long as it's about love, it's fine, right? There's no limit to joy and sorrow?"

Zheng Tao nodded and replied: "Yes, as long as it is related to love."

"If this is the case, the range of choices is the widest this season." All the singers present had the same idea, and felt that the selection of theme songs this time was relatively loose.

After announcing all the content, Zheng Tao thanked: "Tonight's recording is all over here, thank you for your support, thank you."

The recording ended and the singers left.

……

the next day.

Fang Xing boarded the flight and returned to the East China Sea.

Before boarding the plane, I sent Lu Xianger the flight information.

However, when I returned to Tianlan Wenyuan, I didn't meet Lu Xiang'er in the community garden.

Fang Xing went upstairs and went home. He practiced singing and recording for the past two days. He was a little tired. He threw down his luggage and lay down on the sofa to rest.

after awhile.

The phone's WeChat ringtone rang.

Picking it up, it was a WeChat message from Lu Xianger.

Lu Xianger: Why send me flight information?Do you think I have time to go out for a stroll every time?

Fang Xing: It's fine if you don't come to pick you up at the airport, and you don't even want to meet at the door.

Lu Xiang'er: You didn't say you wanted to see me. (Pouting cute baby.jpg)

Fang Xing: The theme of the next competition is still love, I can't see love anymore. (I'm tired, destroy it.jpg)

Lu Xiang'er: We haven't known each other for a long time, and you always bully me.

Fang Xing: I thought holding hands was a promise, but you said it wasn't love.

Lu Xianger: What the hell is this?Lyrics?

Fang Xing: Do you want to listen to music?sing you a song.

Lu Xianger: Then send it over.

Fang Xing: At seven o'clock tonight, the big banyan tree next to the south gate.

……

When Lu Xianger saw this WeChat message, she didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either.

She was very nervous all afternoon, and the deer bumped around her chest.

She also wanted to send a WeChat message to ask Ning Xiaoyun to accompany her, but when she thought of Ning Xiaoyun's magical brain power, she immediately gave up the idea.

After an afternoon of ideological struggle, Lu Xianger sat up from the bed, beat her head, and said to herself: "Lu Xianger, what's the matter with you? What is there to be afraid of in the garden of your own community? What on earth are you afraid of?" What are you afraid of? You don't have an avoidant attachment personality, you don't!"

……

Half past six in the evening.

After Fang Xing had dinner, he went downstairs with a guitar on his back, came to the green garden of the community, and sat on a bench under the big banyan tree.

Open the guitar case, take out the guitar, and start playing casually.

Several residents who were taking a walk after dinner passed by, and two of them stopped and listened for a while.

Another uncle praised: "Young man, you can play well. With this skill, it's easy to chase girls."

Fang Xing responded with a smile: "Thank you."

Since Fang Xing just played the guitar casually and didn't open his mouth to sing, the residents passing by would not listen for too long, and left after listening for a while.

It was almost seven o'clock.

A girl walked over with her hands behind her back, it was Lu Xianger.

Her hair was neatly combed, obviously groomed.

She walked up to Fang Xing, then threw a coin into the guitar case, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You play very well."

Fang Xing stopped playing the piano and looked up at her carefully.

Lu Xianger was a little uncomfortable to see, and said, "Don't you want to sing? You can sing. I paid all the money."

Fang Xing didn't speak. He lowered his head and adjusted the capo of the guitar. With his fingers, he played the prelude of a song.
"Days are like a merry-go-round that keeps spinning in your head.

"There are those scenes where you are nice to me.

"I said holding hands is a promise.

"But honey that's not love.

"It's like a shooting star too late to make a wish.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it can only be the past..."

Lu Xiang'er thought the song was very good, but after listening to it, she felt something was wrong, and stared at Fang Xing's expression with a frown.

After Fang Xing finished singing, he put the guitar back into the box and zipped it up.

Lu Xianger asked suspiciously, "Sing just one song?"

"I've finished singing what I want to sing." Fang Xing installed the guitar and put it aside.

"The song is nice, but what do the lyrics mean?" Lu Xiang'er kept echoing the lyrics just now in her head.

"It's nothing, it's just a song." Fang Xing wasn't very emotional.

"Then what does that mean?" Lu Xiang'er felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired recently." Fang Xing looked at Lu Xiang'er, and he really liked it in his heart, but his mentality was no longer young, and he would not be so passionate and impulsive when falling in love.

Lu Xianger frowned even tighter, sat down and asked softly: "Are you okay? Are you in a bad mood?"

Fang Xing shook his head and smiled, and said, "No. It's just that I've been a little tired recently, and I just stand there and don't want to move. Sometimes I want to see you, but I always fail, and occasionally I'm disappointed."

Lu Xiang'er sat upright, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and muttered, "But we really haven't known each other for a long time."

"Don't think too much, just follow your heart."

Fang Xing stood up, put the guitar on his back, and said with a smile: "Actually, love is when two people are together, and we can't get together just by one person's efforts.

"I have experienced that one person's efforts are too tiring.

"Actually, in this world, the distance between two people is very far. Even if two people try to get closer, they may not be able to come together.

"The singing is over, I should go back, the company still has work tomorrow, thank you for your tip."

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he picked up the coin and shook it, put it in his shirt pocket, then turned and left.

Looking at the back of Fang Xing leaving.

Lu Xianger sat on the bench in a daze.

She was confused and confused.

She didn't quite know what Fang Xing meant, she could feel that Fang Xing was disappointed, as if he was saying goodbye.

Lu Xiang'er recalled things related to Fang Xing over and over again, and many of these memories were scenes of being teased.

These memories made me very angry at the time, but when I think about them now, I can't help but smile.

But thinking of Fang Xing's song and words just now, her brows frowned again.

Sitting on the bench for a long time.

A notification sound came from the phone, and when I picked it up, it was a message from Ning Xiaoyun.

Ning Xiaoyun: Why are you not at home?
Lu Xianger: On the side of the big banyan tree.

Ning Xiaoyun: With whom?

Lu Xianger: Alone.

Ning Xiaoyun: Feeding mosquitoes alone?Are you out of your mind?

Lu Xianger: It seems that something went wrong.

Seeing the reply, Ning Xiaoyun felt that something was wrong, so she hurried to the big banyan tree.

Lu Xianger was still in a daze on the banyan tree bench.

Ning Xiaoyun walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Xianger continued to maintain a dazed posture, shaking her legs, and replied, "I don't know, I'm just a little unhappy."

"Are you not in the right state? Are you broken in love?" Ning Xiaoyun sat down and reached out to touch her small forehead.

"It shouldn't be counted, I'm not in love yet." Lu Xiang'er had a sad expression on her face, which made people want to protect her when they saw her.

"What's going on? Tell me clearly." Ning Xiaoyun was completely speechless.

Lu Xianger turned on the phone's recording and played the song "Honey, That's Not Love".

"Fang Xing sang?" Ning Xiaoyun had already heard it, but she still asked this nonsense.

"Yes." Lu Xiang'er nodded.

"What does he mean?" Ning Xiaoyun asked.

"He said he was tired, and I looked at him, he seemed a little tired." Lu Xianger nodded.

"What else did he say?" Ning Xiaoyun continued to ask.

"He also said that love is a matter between two people, and no matter how hard one works, there will be no results." Lu Xianger relayed.

"What. Are you all so twisted? What else did he say?" Ning Xiaoyun was speechless.

"He also said that he still has work tomorrow, and then he left." Lu Xiang'er pointed out the direction Fang Xing was going.

"He just left?" Ning Xiaoyun asked.

Lu Xianger nodded: "That's right, he walked with the guitar on his back."

Ning Xiaoyun fell headlong on the bench and said, "Is the guitar the key point? What I'm asking is, you didn't respond at all?"

Lu Xianger blinked her eyes and asked back, "What should I do?"

Ning Xiaoyun covered her forehead and said speechlessly: "You are like a piece of wood to me. If it were me, I would die from exhaustion. If you don't want him to go, you have to talk. Love is a matter between two people."

"Then what should I do?" Lu Xianger asked with a frown.

"It depends on what you think. If you think Fang Xing is annoying, then it's easy. Block him and ignore him again." Ning Xiaoyun said.

"Hmm..." Lu Xiang'er frowned.

"If you still want to have a story, then you should get a little closer to him. He has walked 99 steps, so forget it if you don't go forward, but go back. If it were me, I would have already run away." Ning Xiao Yun said.

"But I haven't known him for long." Lu Xiang'er was confused again.

"You can pull it off. As far as I know, you have known each other for more than half a year. If it were someone else, the child would almost be able to breastfeed." Ning Xiaoyun rolled her eyes.

"Then what should I do?" Lu Xiang'er asked with a sigh.

"Let me think about it. What else did Fang Xing say?" Ning Xiaoyun asked again.

"Well...he said that the theme of the next competition is 'love'." Lu Xianger remembered the content of the chat on WeChat.

"I'll go! I told you the theme of the competition, but you didn't respond?" Ning Xiaoyun asked.

"What should I respond to?"

"Please, miss, the 'love' theme of "The Voice of Songs". Of course, I asked him if I could go to the scene with him to watch it. Did you ask?" Ning Xiaoyun asked.

Lu Xianger shook her head: "No."

Ning Xiaoyun fell down on the bench and sighed, "Lu Xiangxiang, if I hadn't grown up with you, I wouldn't have been able to bear your dull look."

(End of this chapter)

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