"Liu Hai, Brother Shanliang."
"Liu Hai, Brother Shanliang."
The audience was persuaded to return to their seats, but the audience did not stop shouting at Liu Hai. They stood up and shouted,"Pass, pass, pass…"
The entire studio was in high spirits.
This song was simply too f * cking awesome!
At the very least, it was the best and most beautiful song performed by all the contestants in the history of the Popular Song Competition.
The director of this show was sitting below the stage and watching the moving scene. This was a viewership point. What did viewership depend on? It depended on some eye-catching news. Tomorrow, he would definitely release this news first and make the pop song competition a program that people looked forward to. Although Director Zhang Tianqiao had been busy with the show these few days and did not watch the news online, he had a pair of perceptive eyes. There must be a story here. He smiled. Hence, she took a pen and wrote on the program list," Follow Liu Hai's news video."
The host, Jia Xu, walked to Liu Hai's side and said,""Brother Shanliang, I'm your fan. I'm finally alive to see you!”
" Brother Jia, you must be joking. I'm just…" Liu Hai was at a loss for words. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to continue. He could think of other situations, but he didn't expect the emcee to use this matter to tease him.
"Alright, thank you, Brother Shanliang. Liu Hai has brought such an inspirational song to everyone. Let's get back to the point. As for whether Brother Shanliang can enter the next competition, I can't make the decision, nor can you, but the judges can. Let's invite Professor Liu to give Liu Hai a review."
Professor Liu sat in his seat and held the table in front of him with both hands. He said," Life is the pursuit of a dream. If we succeed, life will be meaningful. If we fail, we will do nothing. However, only by pursuing will our lives be more exciting, more beautiful, and more harmonious. I just want to tell everyone that Liu Hai's future isn't a dream, and our future isn't a dream either. This is a good song, so good that I'm not qualified to comment on it. I'll just comment on Liu Hai. His voice is good, and his high notes reached an octave but didn't break. This is the result of your hard work, but most importantly, your rustling voice made my heart light up. I…I'll give it to you."
After Liu Hai heard Professor Liu's comments, he bowed to him and said,"Thank you, Professor Liu."
" Next, let's invite musician Brother Wang to give his comments."
" I support the original. I've given it to you."
At this moment, it was Zhao Xinhai's turn to comment. He was a B-list singer. During the competition, he had received a message asking him to take care of Liu Hai. It was not a bad thing to say that he would take care of Liu Hai, but this was special care! On one side was the television station's Prince, and on the other side was Liu Hai. To be honest, Liu Hai sang very well, and his voice was even better than his own. No singer could sing a song perfectly live. If he had to find some flaws in Liu Hai's song, he could still find them. However, the words " Brother Shanliang " made him lose his courage. He could fight with Liu Hai and defame Liu Hai, but he did not have the courage to fight with the fans behind him.
When Zhao Xinhai heard the host asking him to comment, he coughed lightly and said,"Pass!" The audience below the stage had heard Zhao Xinhai say it before! What was passing! Wasn't this a little too far-fetched? Zhao Xinhai gave such a nice song a pass! Some of the audience had some opinions about Zhao Xinhai.
The last two reviewers stood up and shouted,"" No Doubts, Pass " looked as if they had discussed it before. In fact, they had already passed a small note when the others were commenting, but it was precisely because of this expression that the two of them became the promotional posters for this competition.
" Thank you to the judges for your comments and congratulations to Liu Hai for passing. Let us give Liu Hai our blessings with a warm round of applause." The host, Jia Xu, was indeed a famous mouth at Central TV. He had lit up the atmosphere at the right time and grasped the main thread of the show.
"Liu Hai, Brother Shanliang."
"Liu Hai, Brother Shanliang."
Liu Hai exited the stage amidst the cheers of the audience. The sweat on his back had already soaked his T-shirt. It was as if he had fought a war. The stage was so exciting, exciting, and flustered. It was a beautiful experience. Hearing the cheers behind him, Liu Hai's heart felt like boiling water. The aura in his meridians was driven by Liu Hai's excitement and kept circulating. He seemed to have lost control. Liu Hai clenched his hands tightly and suppressed his aura, but he did not know why. The greater the pressure, the stronger the aura. Liu Hai needed to find a place, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
He walked backstage and looked around, trying to find a reasonable place that could not be discovered. However, he saw his brother, Yao Feijun. When Yao Feijun saw Liu Hai walking over, he hugged Liu Hai tightly and said," I was wondering why I felt so familiar with you. So you're Brother Shanliang." Liu Hai smiled bitterly and patted his shoulder." Good luck!" Because Yao Feijun was about to go on stage, they didn't say much. They just turned around and smiled at each other.
Liu Hai ran to a toilet backstage. After entering, he quickly bolted the door. He did not care if the floor was clean or not. He sat on the floor and silently circulated his restless aura. He combed the Qi-Jin in his meridians over and over again. When the Qi-Jin became stronger and stronger, Liu Hai knew that this was the critical moment to break through.
Last time, he had stopped after breaking through the gallbladder, liver, lung, and large intestine meridians. Almost a month had passed, and Liu Hai had been nourishing his meridians. It was only because of this match that he saw hope for a breakthrough. Under the collision of the powerful aura, the spleen, heart, small intestine, and hand and foot meridians seemed to be breaking through. Actually, Liu Hai did not know that this was because he had no experience in breaking through the first time. If he had been guided by a famous teacher at that time, he would have achieved today's effect on his first breakthrough.
Liu Hai suppressed the joy in his heart and kept circulating the energy in his meridians. Finally, he broke through to the Qi Cultivation stage. The breakthrough of the meridians in his hands and feet was a sign that he had entered the Qi Induction stage from the Qi Cultivation stage.
Liu Hai silently sensed the aura coming from all directions. His master said that only when one entered the Qi Induction stage would one be considered as an entry-level cultivator, and only then would one be able to understand the mysteries of the cultivation method. Liu Hai kept absorbing this unfamiliar aura. He slowly guided the tadpoles outside to enrich his meridians. He felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, swimming in the water warmly. His body was like a feather floating in the wind. He had never felt so relaxed and carefree.
Liu Hai had been meditating, but he didn't feel that the oil had seeped out of his body and covered his entire body. The smell in the toilet was even more disgusting than before, but it didn't attract people's attention. It was just that people felt that the toilet was much more smelly than before.
Liu Hai let out a long sigh and woke up from his meditation. He had returned to the real world in his memory. At this moment, he remembered that he had broken through after the competition. When Liu Hai came back to his senses, he felt his entire body tense up, as if something was binding him.
Liu Hai raised his hand and looked at the dirt on his hand. He smiled bitterly and looked around. He calmed himself down. How could he f * cking let him go out? He wiped the watch on his wrist and realized that it was already past 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, it was noon. Almost all the staff had left work. Liu Hai hung a sign on the door outside the toilet that said he was cleaning. He quickly took off his clothes and turned on the water to wash the dirt off his body. At the same time, he placed his clothes in the mop basin and washed them vigorously with water.
Liu Hai put on his wet clothes and quietly walked out of the television station building from the side door. He looked around on the street and started running quickly. It was noon in the capital, and the temperature was the highest this month. Liu Hai ran for less than 10 minutes and his clothes were almost dry.
Liu Hai bought a set of clothes at a sportswear store that he passed by. Of course, he threw away the sh * tty clothes. Although they were washed, they still smelled bad.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he returned home. Liu Hai took a good shower in the bathroom again. He only let out a long sigh when he could no longer smell anything.
Lying on the bed, Liu Hai really didn't feel sleepy at all. He didn't know if it was the joy of breaking through his cultivation method or the excitement of passing the audition, but Liu Hai just wanted to lie quietly on the bed with his eyes open.
He did not know how to share the joy in his heart, and who to share it with? An indescribable loneliness swallowed him. That small mountain village, those fellow villagers who had given him a meal, do you still remember me? Although he wasn't born there, Liu Hai felt that it was the only place where his roots were.
Ever since he was 15 years old, he had never gone back. Every time he thought about it, his heart ached. He wondered if the old village chief was doing well. He really wanted to call and ask them if he was safe. He really wanted to go back and take a look at the aunties who had breastfed him.
Liu Hai rubbed the ring on his left middle finger with his right finger. He had been doing this for six years, and only this ring had accompanied him through every lonely day.
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