From being on the show with my ex, it started to explode

Chapter 225 This is the age of God
At this moment, the number of viewers watching this live broadcast has exceeded [-] million.

Before the official debut of Song Ci, the number of people was only about 1 million.

In other words, in just a few minutes during the official debut of Song Ci's performance of "Blue and White Porcelain", the number of people surged by 5000 million.

As long as viewers across the country have free time and have equipment to watch the live broadcast, they have all flocked to the live broadcast room.

Of course, this does not include the millions of viewers sitting in front of the TV.

A conservative estimate is that the total number of viewers of this live broadcast at this moment is at least [-] million.

This already accounts for almost 1/10 of the entire Chinese population.

This amount of exposure is simply terrifying.

The entire live broadcast room was so densely packed with barrages that it was impossible to see the specific details of the screen.

The bandwidth of the entire live broadcast room has been expanded countless times, but the pressure to handle 2 million people watching at the same time is also very huge.

Therefore, a total of 2000 ports have been diverted to ensure that everyone can watch this live broadcast stably and without lag.

"It's so damn scary. What kind of god-like existence is Song Ci!"

"Song Ci is the founder of Hua Guofeng. He has released several songs before, and I thought they were already the top works of Hua Guofeng! But I think after tonight's blue and white porcelain song... I can't say that this is the best. An awesome song, this is the most awesome Chinese style song!"

"Why do I have the feeling that the finals will be staged in advance? Brothers, think about it for yourself, if this blue and white porcelain song appears on the stage of the finals, will other people still have suspense to win!"

"I bet 1 yuan on Song Ci to win. I checked the multiplier today. If I really win the 1 yuan, I can only make 100 yuan. It can be seen that everyone is very optimistic that Song Ci can win the championship!"

"Why won't Song Ci's top talents dry up? Every song he puts out in this competition is a masterpiece. This blue and white porcelain, and the exaggeration last time, can make me sing the song 1 million times. Existence! Even if I am 80 years old, I can still continue to listen to it!"

The audience went crazy, and Song Hongdou couldn't help but wave his fists.

She knew that it was truly settled tonight, and Guan Yueqin could no longer threaten Song Ci's existence.

Li Siyu couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Her relatives immediately looked at him gossiping and asked:
"Xiao Yu, you have such a good relationship with Song Ci. Do you know how much money Song Ci can earn a year for such a popular star? Is it [-] million?"

Li Siyu was speechless by the other party's question.

First of all, she didn't know how much money Song Ci earned.

Secondly, Song Ci's annual income must be more than [-] million.

After all, just from selling the books in the Two Song Fengyun series, his income is a very huge number.

What's more, Song lyrics have made great achievements in music and film and television dramas.

But of course Li Siyu couldn't say these words to his relatives. He could only smile, then took the other person's hand and said, "I really don't know this!"

The next moment, the smile on the relative's face increased again, and he asked Li Shiyu with a smile:

"Haha, I don't know about Song Ci... Then you must know about yourself. For a star like you, can you make 5000 million a year? They say celebrities are very profitable. Oh, if you have a chance, you can help us!"

When Li Siyu heard this, the relaxed expression on his face suddenly disappeared.

Instead, he slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the other person, not giving the other person a good look at all:
"The reason why I can make money is because I worked hard as a trainee in the company for so many years, and then I got the chance to debut. I got lucky and became popular... If you want to follow my path, you can try to sign with an agent. As for the company, let’s see if anyone likes you then.”

What Li Siyu said... made her relatives look a little ugly.

The other party laughed angrily twice and stopped talking.

Li Siyu also felt that sitting here was meaningless.

When she returned to her hometown to pay homage to her grandparents, she also brought many gifts to these distant relatives.

But it seems that the other party wants to take them with him.

But Li Siyu actually didn't want to take him. Originally, these people basically didn't care about him when he was a child.

Her mood fluctuated for a moment.

So she stood up, said goodbye directly, and went out. Her assistant was waiting for her in a car below.

She sat in the car and opened it.The live broadcast continues to watch Song Ci’s competition...

Feng Xipu sat in front of the sofa with a cup of Pu'er tea, drinking it slowly.

Every time he heard a song sung, his eyes became more amazed.

He lost to Song Ci. From the current point of view, it is really deserved.

This guy’s creative talent simply has no limits!

Or judging from the fact that I have watched so many games of this competition, no one’s creative talent can compare with Song Ci!

At present, Song Ci should have entered the top eight.

As for the one who wants to defeat Song Ci, or who can defeat Song Ci on this stage, Feng Xipu thinks that Song Ci himself may be the only one.

Only when Song Ci performs abnormally or his talent dries up, will he possibly lose in the next game.

Otherwise, Feng Xipu really couldn't imagine how Song Ci would lose with his wealth and talent.

Feng Xipu shook his head helplessly, and for a moment he had a feeling of being so good that he was so good.

Of course, there is no story in this world about Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu among the Three Kingdoms.

“I don’t know if we are lucky or unlucky to live in the same era with such an outstanding all-rounder!

“A few years from now, a thousand years from now, a hundred years from now, the name of Song Ci will shine brightly in history.

"And we may be the denominator of that huge demographic figure!"

Feng Xipu thought like this, and suddenly felt a little lack of interest.

I have been ups and downs in the entertainment industry for so many years, and everything I have worked hard for seems to have suddenly lost its luster.

No matter how amazing a person is, no matter how dazzling, no matter how outstanding, but in the long history, he may not be so dazzling.

But Song Ci is different.

Song Ci is a figure destined to be written into the history books of China.

Such a figure can witness his rise with his own eyes...

Feng Xipu's mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

He turned his head slightly and looked out the window.

At this moment, the moon and stars outside the window are sparse.He narrowed his eyes and focused on the bright moon.

His mind suddenly thought of the countless stars in the distant universe and the endless deep space.

"Compared to this boundless night sky, compared to these eternal stars, people of my generation are really too small."

Feng Xipu felt infinite sadness in his heart.

At this moment, after listening to the song "Blue and White Porcelain" from Song Dynasty, he suddenly made a decision.

There was no reason for this decision, but it was extremely determined.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the words blue and white porcelain were already trending on Weibo's hot search list.

As soon as he entered, he found that it was full of blue and white porcelain voices discussing Song Ci.

The sound of discussing Guan Yueqin's blue and white porcelain is almost non-existent.

He shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that this is what should happen.

The song "Blue and White Porcelain" from the Song Dynasty is simply a crushing existence.

But this has nothing to do with him anymore.

He opened his Weibo homepage, edited a Weibo post, and sent it:

"Watching the live broadcast of the King of Singer Competition tonight, I suddenly felt a lot of emotion in my heart. Suddenly I felt what our lifelong struggle and hard work are for? After thinking about it, I suddenly made a decision. From today on, I will retire from the music scene and will live for myself in the future. Thank you to every fan and friend for your support. See you in the world."

Feng Xipu's Weibo post immediately seemed like a basin of oil poured on the already blazing fire of Weibo, detonating the atmosphere of Weibo that was already boiling with blood.

"Here, what's going on? Teacher Feng, I remember your post-match interview after the last round of competition. You were quite energetic. You even expressed your desire to compete in the next King of Singer Competition. ! Why are you suddenly withdrawing from the circle? Shouldn't you be?"

"Hahahaha, I think Feng Xipu was hit by Song Ci? To be honest, if it were me, I would also be hit. Why do you think Song Ci is so good? Why is Song Ci so talented? Why? Song Ci can write such awesome songs, and the most important thing is that this guy can still continuously output the highest quality works. This god is really unfair!"

"I'll go! Feng Xipu was directly hit by Song Ci and was forced to withdraw from the circle. Song Ci is really not a good person, hahahahahaha!"

"Yes, Teacher Feng, I think you can really withdraw from the circle. Now is the era of Song Ci. As long as Song Ci does not die, you will all crawl at his feet. Let me put my words here. In the next 30 years The Chinese music scene will belong to Song Ci, and everyone else is just a chicken and a dog!"

Feng Xipu suddenly announced his withdrawal from the circle. At this moment, everyone at the scene still didn't know.

After singing the song lyrics, he slowly put away the oil-paper umbrella, and then bowed 90 degrees to the audience.

The cheers and applause of the nearly 8000 people present soared into the sky like a tsunami, turning into swords, guns, and halberds, threatening to tear the ceiling of the entire recording studio apart.

Everyone's eardrums were bulging from the shock.

But there was a strong look of excitement on everyone's face.

It is an honor for everyone to witness Song Ci complete a unique live performance.

Backstage in the lounge, Liu Xuezhang couldn't help but applaud.

More than two-thirds of the dozen or so singers backstage clapped along.

There was excitement, shock, happiness, regret, and doubt in his eyes... Countless emotions were intertwined together, turning into a strong admiration for Song Ci's amazingness.

Guan Yueqin, who was standing on the side of the stage, was already a little unsteady.

But she still held on to herself.

She stubbornly raised her head and stared at Song Ci on the stage.

Looking at the sparkling Song Ci, a sentence kept replying in her mind:

"No, I won't lose tonight. I will definitely win tonight. I must win tonight. I am the winner tonight. Song Ci can't beat me!"

Her lips trembled slightly.

Her face paled slightly.

But he still didn't give himself any hints.

In the first and second rows of the stage, more than half of the more than 20 commentators stood up and made a gesture of worship towards Song Ci.

Everyone was so excited that their hair stood on end.

A well-known arranger couldn't help but take the microphone and was the first to say excitedly:

“Top lyrics, top composition, top arrangement, top choreography, top singing, perfect stage performance!

"Song Ci, although we have only watched half of the competition tonight, I dare to say now that your performance is the most amazing performance tonight, and it can even be said to be the top performance so far in this King of Singing Competition. The performance of the three! Unparalleled, impeccable!"

Former singer Cheng Cheng also stood up and said with shining eyes:

"The Chinese style started with you...but tonight, it can be said that it also ends with you!

"I believe that once the blue and white porcelain song comes out tonight, looking at the vast country of China, there will never be another Chinese style song that can surpass this blue and white porcelain song. I even think that even you, Song Ci, can't do it!"

A gold medal producer who has won three Golden Melody Awards also said excitedly:
“The fit between the lyrics and the music is so high, so perfect! I can’t find any flaws at all!

"I feel that your writing of Chinese style in Song Dynasty has reached an advanced level. Your grasp of this style is so good. You are worthy of being the pioneer, and it is simply unparalleled!
"I have actually written several Chinese-style works before, but now if I compare them with your blue and white porcelain song, they look like a clown.

"You are really awesome. I hope you can show us more awesome works in the next competition!"

The producer's words were very straightforward. He was already looking forward to Song Ci's next game.

That is to say, the result of the game has not yet come out, but Guan Yueqin has already been sentenced to death in his heart.

Song Ci smiled and responded to everyone's compliments one by one.

He sang a blue and white porcelain song very carefully. Although the overall tone of the song was not that high, there was still a little sweat on his forehead.

When a person is fully immersed in a performance, it is easy to get adrenaline pumped up and become extremely excited.

At this time, Guan Yueqin was also invited to the stage. Song Ci reached out his hand and shook it in a friendly manner.

Guan Yueqin did not refuse, but her whole body seemed a little numb.

Now we have entered the final one-minute voting session, and the live broadcast room has entered the advertising time as usual.

The commercial break is back and over.

The host also announced the news of Song Ci's victory amidst the cheers at the scene.

Song Ci surpassed Guan Yueqin by 1 million votes, overwhelmingly winning the battle for the king of blue and white porcelain singers.

(End of this chapter)