The high-profile return of the secular world directly caused the viewership ratings of The Voice to explode.
On that day, The Voice's viewership ratings for the top 16 directly broke through seven. It was a heaven-defying performance.
The leaders of Jiang-Jiang PM were all glad that they had taken a step back. Otherwise, with the situation at that time, it would have been a problem for the viewership ratings to break two.
The viewership rating of 7% made Jiang-Jiang PM's group of leaders stand up straight. They even had an extreme thought. They were very grateful to the chief planner for courting death.
This time, even though Jiangjiang Satellite TV had been criticized badly, the program's viewership ratings had soared. Moreover, because of some matters that had been dealt with, everyone had begun to slowly forget about what had happened before.
On the night of their return, the entire audience cheered until the host could no longer control himself.
The teacher smiled at Teacher Wang.
"Looks like we're just a foil."
Teacher Wang and his mentor smiled speechlessly. That's right, they were just like background characters.
"Welcome, our returning experts, our mortal world!”
The host immediately cheered. Then, the secular descended from the sky. He was dressed in white and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a graceful youth.
The music followed, and a strong ancient aura assaulted their faces. The scene was immediately ignited.
The drums beat, and the flute continued.
"Beacon Smoke!"
"Looking for love is like the waves washing away sand."
"Meeting her is like spring water reflecting pear blossoms."
"Break the sword, end of the world, let go of my longing."
"In my dreams, I eat and worry."
"With love in life, why fear the wind and sand?"
"Sad white hair, unable to retain youth"
"Throw away the picturesque landscape in exchange for his smile."
…
One of them was Brother Jie's " The World " from his previous life. It was presented in the midst of explosive music. It was like a peerless hero conquering the world just for the beauty to smile.
From the last line of the song to the last line, the voice began to change into a sorrowful one. A sense of powerlessness accompanied the music.
The people watching on television, in the live broadcast room, and in the live broadcast room were all saddened. The surging emotions from before had touched the softest part of their hearts, Granny Teary.
"Does everyone like it?"
After she finished singing, she shouted loudly.
"I like it! Dust God! Dust God! Dust God!"
"Please sing another song! Please sing another song!"
"Dust God's products must be of the best quality!”
"Thank you for your support. According to the rules, I can only sing one song, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I want to apply to the program team to sing another song as a gift to the audience who have supported me during this period of time!”
Su Chen was completely touched by the enthusiasm of the crowd, so he took the microphone and said loudly.
When the program team heard that Mortal World wanted to continue singing, they were all eager to do so. Forget one song, even if you wanted to hold a temporary concert, we would agree.
With the support of the program, Su Chen stood where he was. The ground was covered in white fog. His white clothes fluttered like a young man.
As the most talented teacher, Teacher Huan had directly composed such a poem. The other three teachers also nodded and gave him a thumbs up.
"Teacher, Teacher, your luck is really good!”
"Sigh, why didn't you choose me!"
"This mortal world gave me a huge surprise. I didn't expect to choose you!”
The three teachers looked at the teacher and teacher indignantly and complained. The better they performed in the mortal world, the more jealous they were. Of course, this jealousy was only because they were not master and disciple, and not for any other reason.
"No way! Another original song!"
"Just how many original songs does he still have to release?!”
"D * mn, when we meet the Dust God, we are just supporting roles. No, we are not even as good as supporting roles!”
"Which song is it? Which song was it! F * ck, tell me! Which song is this!"
"From the first time I participated in The Voice until now, I think I should be able to release an album!!”
The group of students behind him said powerlessly. This was because the strength of the secular world was no longer a competition, but a crushing defeat.
After placing the earphones in place, Worldly Vulture stood still and began to hum softly.
"Chrysanthemum Terrace, I hope everyone likes it.”
The dazzling sound of the violin rang out, and a thick sense of sadness rang out.
"Your tears"
"Weakness and injury"
"The pale crescent moon hooks the past."
"The night is too long, it has frozen into frost."
" Who's in the attic? Cold despair?"
" Broken chrysanthemums, wounds all over the ground, your smile has turned yellow."
" Flowers fall and people are heartbroken. My heart lies quietly. The north wind is chaotic. The night is not yet over."
"Your shadow can't be cut!"
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Chrysanthemum Terrace was an ancient song by Chairman Zhou in his previous life. It was once popular and could be considered a classic song.
After Su Chen finished his performance, he began to walk off the stage. The final round of 16, the final eight people were selected. There was no need to think about the secular world. Just by looking at the popularity, one could tell that they were the favorites to win the championship.
In a private gambling place, a man with a thick waist said directly.
"Other than the Mortal World champion, the odds for the rest of the championship will be raised to at least 1:5!
After saying that, she started smoking and crying silently under the night sky.
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