The song 'Shame on You' brought the atmosphere to its climax. The charm of rock and roll was almost invincible at the scene.
Backstage, Liu Junkai suddenly spoke to Wang Zitao.
"We're finished, we're finished.”
Wang Zitao swallowed his saliva and comforted,"Don't worry, we've already made arrangements. We won't lose.”
Liu Kaijun was about to cry. "That's what I'm afraid of. Think about it, if we get more votes than Brother Hao, how badly will we be scolded tomorrow?”
Wang Zi Tao came back to his senses, and his expression became extremely ugly.
He quickly pulled Liu Junkai and went to their respective managers to discuss.
"This ranking is too hot to accept. Otherwise, you'll definitely die an ugly death."
The manager was not a fool. If there was a slight difference, she could use Yang Ziyu's bad popularity as an excuse.
But now, Yang Ziyu had thrown out a King's Bomb. Would you dare to play tricks?
The two managers looked at each other and called their respective leaders while they quickly went to find Mango TV's higher-ups.
Meanwhile, in Mango TV's conference room, Li Yuan immediately spoke up after the singing stopped.
"Station Head, the numbers can't be changed. Otherwise, Mango TV will definitely be scolded badly tomorrow. The credibility of the idol era would also be ruined.”
"This? We have an agreement with the two artiste companies.”The station head was still hesitating, but Li Yuan became anxious.
"Sir, we can't hesitate anymore. I'll contact them now. This isn't just a matter of our station. It's also closely related to their artistes.”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The manager of the artist company they were looking for rushed over.
As soon as the two touched, they immediately moved. The general manager immediately informed the technical department to give up on the data interception and modification plan.
Mango TV was in chaos, but the stage was filled with jubilation.
Yang Ziyu let out a long breath and high-fived Hu Wei, then Fatty San, and finally Tian Zhen. The four of them were sweating profusely, but their smiles were bright.
Wang Feng stood and bent over to the microphone and said,"Yang Ziyu, I see that your band is still short of a bass player. I play the bass very well. I'm serious. Remember to call me the next time you need a bass player. It's settled then."
Yang Ziyu laughed." Alright, I'll definitely look for you." If a god like you came to play with us, what else could we say?”
" No, I'm not." Wang Feng shook his head." What kind of god am I? I can't compare to you."”
"Teacher Wang, don't say that. You're a senior, so you don't deserve to be called one.”
"The accomplished come first. There's nothing to be afraid of. If you can create the Huaxia style and the Chinese style of opera, it's enough for you to become a master. Moreover, you have redefined rock and roll. I, Wang Feng, admire you.”
Wang Feng raised his hands and gave him two thumbs up.
Liu Na entered the arena and began to take over the tempo.
"This is so exciting. To be honest, although Yang Ziyu wasn't a good person, his singing was amazing. What did the other three judges say?"
Liu Huan shook his head with a smile and gave him a thumbs up.
"What can I say?" Na Ying laughed. Tian Zhen was sitting there playing the drums. It's a pity that I can't play the instruments I know.”
The audience burst into laughter.
Mei Ji also gave him two thumbs up. She didn't dare to do anything to Yang Ziyu.
His status was far inferior to the other party's. His talent was even less comparable, and so was his courage. Thinking about it this way, it seemed like nothing could compare.
Liu Na teased and invited the other three groups of contestants.
Then, it was the voting segment that was not intense at all.
Yang Ziyu turned around and shook his head with a bitter smile.
It wasn't that his score wasn't high, but that his votes were more than ten times that of Liu Kaijun.
Liu Na saw his expression and asked,""Yang Ziyu, why do I see you shaking your head? Shouldn't you be happy that you won the championship?”
Yang Ziyu spread his hands and said," I was going to get fourth place. If it doesn't work, I can accept third place. It's not fun to win the championship." Or is your television station afraid?”
The four judges and the audience couldn't help but laugh.
In front of the TV, Wang Li smiled wickedly and gave Yang Ziyu a hundred likes.
Liu Na was furious. She clenched her left hand into a small fist and raised it in front of Yang Ziyu. She said fiercely,"If you dare to spout nonsense again, be careful that I'll beat you up.”
Yang Ziyu took half a step back and pretended to be afraid. "Miss Na, don't be rash. I won't talk about your television station anymore.”
"That's what you said. Otherwise, I'll get the director to cut off your earpiece so that you won't be able to say anything.”
"Alright, I'll just tell a short story from the village. It's definitely not about your television station. It was a response to what happened on the Internet a few days ago. Do you dare to broadcast it?"
Liu Na hesitated for a moment. She seemed to have received a notification from her earpiece and said,"Alright, I'll give you a chance."
Then, she faced the camera and said,"Dear audience, everyone heard it. If the live broadcast is interrupted, everyone can only blame Yang Ziyu, not us.”
The crowd burst into laughter.
The girls from the Qian family had just recovered from the explosive song. When they heard that Yang Ziyu was going to tell a story, they were all in high spirits.
When Yang Ziyu participated in the Idol Era, other than the first time he cursed, the other two times he talked about things were very attractive.
He liked to simplify the great principles so that ordinary people would find it interesting to listen to them, but they could also understand them very well.
It wasn't just Qian Ya's family that was like this. The millions of families watching the idol era were also like this.
They were looking forward to what kind of story Yang Ziyu would tell.
Even the little girls at the scene, who didn't like Yang Ziyu, liked his reasoning.
Some were thought-provoking, some were earth-shattering, and none of them were ordinary.
Everyone on the stage was looking at Yang Ziyu intently, anticipating his story.
Yang Ziyu took the guitar down and asked Hu Wei to hold it for him. He took a step forward, faced the audience and the camera, and spoke slowly.
"There's a village, and there's a Hua family living in the east of the village. The Hua family was rich. They had been rich for thousands of years.”
"Not only is the Hua family rich, but they are also an aristocratic family that cultivates and studies.”
Yang Ziyu transformed into a storyteller and told the story.
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