One minute had passed since Jun Mo finished singing.
The audience was still in an uproar!
Countless people's hair stood on end and their backs went cold. They were so shocked that their bodies trembled.
Even though the lights had returned to normal.
Moreover, there were more than 500 people present.
However, he still couldn't help but have goosebumps!
His head was always numb!
At this moment, Mr. He walked onto the stage shakily.
Jun Mo immediately stepped forward and helped Mr. He up.
He Ling was a highly respected person. It would be bad if she fell on stage!
Little Wu and the others were also excited.
This time, their completion rate was very high, even better than all the previous rehearsals.
After the excitement.
They looked at each other.
He hesitated whether he should leave the stage first.
After all, they were just backup dancers. There was no reason for them to continue standing on stage.
Just as they were about to go down.
Jun Mo waved at them.
He gestured for the stage to continue.
Everyone understood what Jun Mo meant. He wanted to increase their exposure time.
After all, if they were to step down just like that…
After the show finished editing, in the video that was released, they might only have a few seconds on screen!
The students looked at Jun Mo gratefully.
Jun Mo replied with a faint smile.
The girls blushed and raised their hands to cover their hearts.
The deer over there was about to run out!
..................
After Teacher He called out to them several times, everyone gradually calmed down.
But his eyes were still burning when he looked at Jun Mo!
How much talent did this person have?
No one could answer this question.
The audience was still unable to calm down.
Teacher He could only chat with the contestants on the stage first.
It was alright.
There were quite a number of contestants on the stage.
"Teacher Jun Mo, these are your classmates, right?”Mr. He looked around with a smile and asked.
Jun Mo waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Aiya! Mr. He, please call me Jun Mo! That's right, these are all my classmates.
Just by looking at his appearance, he knew that he was the school belle and hunk of the demon drama series!”
Jun Mo looked down the stage.
"They don't have a partner yet. If you have someone you like, you have to hurry up!
Let me tell you, you have to be bold when chasing your girlfriend! Boyfriends too!"
Hiss!
Towards the end, he even told the audience about his experiences.
When the audience heard this, they were overjoyed.
"Oh, oh, oh! I like hot cakes!"
"I like the third lady on the left!”
"That tall boy is so manly!”
"Little mister, I like you! Are you still single?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Little mister, do you have a little miss?”
"Young Master, what are your criteria for choosing a spouse?”
In the beginning, Jun Mo was happy to see everyone pick their classmates.
Unexpectedly, after a while.
He talked about himself.
Little Miss?
Jun Mo frowned when he heard this.
This name doesn't sound good either!
"I'm talking about them. Why are you mentioning me? I'm the boy you'll never get!”
Jun Mo looked down and said arrogantly.
"Ahhhhh!"
The audience went crazy again!
He Ling couldn't help but facepalm.
Why are you always teasing the audience?
However, after the commotion, everyone temporarily forgot about the strange feeling just now.
But Jun Mo didn't see it.
When the audience asked Jun Mo about the criteria for choosing a spouse.
All the girls 'eyes lit up.
Including Yang Mi 'er, who was below the stage.
Unfortunately, Jun Mo missed the chance to hug her. The opportunity to kick.
uh
It seemed, maybe, maybe, maybe he had another thicker one to hug?
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Everyone chatted for a while.
A few students also introduced themselves.
Everyone's image was pretty good, and they should gain a small number of fans when it was broadcast.
When the time came, they would open a battle account and do a live broadcast. Wouldn't the initial fans come?
Jun Mo had done his best.
After all, they were all here to help him.
He didn't mind advertising for his classmates.
Jun Mo had been trained by Fu Hongde since he was young.
What they believed in the most was fairness, justice, and courtesy!
"I know it's hard for everyone to calm down after watching such a wonderful performance.
However, judges and teachers, it's time for your comments! You can't make me talk here alone!”
She heard Mr. He mocking himself on stage.
There was also friendly laughter coming from below the stage.
Zhou Man was the first to stand up.
"Unparalleled! Jun Mo, this is the only word I can use to describe your performance!”
"Before I comment, I want to ask you a few questions.”
After Zhou Man stood up, he took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"Please speak!" Jun Mo looked at Zhou Man and nodded slightly.
He was not surprised. There were indeed many details in this performance.
As a senior media person, it was not strange for Zhou Man to notice it.
"Is this song about a netherworld marriage?”
Jun Mo nodded.
Hearing Jun Mo's answer.
There was an uproar below the stage.
They were just guessing.
After getting the official identity, she couldn't help but sigh at Jun Mo's courage and imagination!
But the program was so touching!
"What did your 'wife' mean when she patted you a few times at the beginning? Why did he use a suona? Why did he add the sound of the wind chimes? Why?"
Zhou Man asked.
Hearing his question, the audience was stunned.
There was so much to say about this program?
I thought it was just a random dance?
hiss ~
Little mister is more powerful than we thought?
Jun Mo also frowned when he heard this and said,"
'Ask questions slowly, what's the rush?'
Just as he was about to give Zhou Man an answer.
Zhou Man raised his hand again, signaling Jun Mo not to say anything.
"No need, no need, I want to study it myself!" I'll explain to everyone when the show is broadcast! That's it!"
After saying that, he sat down.
It seemed a little rude.
However, Jun Mo didn't care. He had gotten to know this man through his contact with him during this period.
Seeing him like this, Jun Mo didn't mind.
However, the audience below the stage was unhappy.
What did he mean?
You don't want to know after you've whetted our appetite?
Was it a human?
How are we supposed to sleep?
"Young Master, don't listen to him! Tell us!"
"That's right! Of course, such a good story had to be told by the creator himself!”
"That's right! That's right! Tell me! Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"
"I only just found out that there were so many details! I was just listening to the suona!"
"Who says so! This suona is really a rogue instrument!"
"The piano, the suona, the young mister has already shown his skills! I wonder what's next?"
It wasn't just the audience who was looking forward to it.
Jun Mo's classmates were also staring at him.
To be honest.
At that time, their minds were filled with the excitement of being able to step onto The Singer's stage.
No one cared about the details of the competition.
But now that the competition was over, they remembered that Jun Mo had corrected Reba's movements bit by bit.
He looked extremely serious.
So what kind of details would it be?
Listening to the shouts below.
Jun Mo thought about it carefully.
Yes.
Since they wanted to know so much.
He, who doted on his fans so much, finally decided-
He wouldn't say anything!
Such a good story, of course, they had to go home and figure it out themselves to make it interesting!
This was for the sake of the fans.
It wasn't because Jun Mo was lazy and didn't want to talk about it ~
..................
He saw Jun Mo smiling.
He had no intention of explaining.
Teacher He understood what he meant.
As expected of the most popular person in the entertainment industry, his ability to read people's expressions was invincible!
"Please welcome the next judge."
The next few judges all flattered him.
Jun Mo was embarrassed.
"Aiya, judges, I'm not as good as you say! Don't, don't, don't stop!"
Jun Mo smiled shyly on the stage.
"Hahaha, young mister, how can you be so shameless!”
"Pfft! I thought you were a humble little mister!”
"Ah! Little mister, why are you always jumping around in my heart!”
"Young Master, can you watch where you're going in the future? Why did you have to hit my heart!"
"F * ck! Are you all playing with flowers here?"
"Who doesn't know how to do it? I must have eaten too much salt yesterday. Otherwise, why would I miss you so much?”
"A bunch of lunatics!"
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The laughter finally dispersed the evil aura from before.
It saved everyone's scalps.
I feel numb even if I don't use it ~
Then Jun Mo went back to the lounge to watch the others 'performances.
Next up was Han Lei.
It was still a magnificent song.
The audience had no choice but to be beaten up again!
Damn it!
Can't you let us rest for a while?
Was this the stage for the finals?
Why did the most powerful people appear at the very beginning?
uh
Hua Chenxue did not count!
After Han Lei finished his performance, everyone got what they wanted and took a long time to 'rest.'
"What? I just wanted to take a break! The gap between the singers behind and the ones in front was a little too big!”
"Aren't you talking nonsense? The two in front are from the national team!"
What about Jun Mo?"
"Why did you mention him? That was Little Sir! That's a genius!"
To be honest.
They were all professional singers.
Her singing was not bad.
However, no matter what it was, she was afraid of comparison.
this comparison
The few people in front of them almost cracked open the audience's skulls.
The last few were pressed back
"Alright, our competition for this episode of A Singer will end here!
Thank you, everyone, for coming to the Shanghai Satellite TV building today to cheer for our contestants!
Finally, please cast your precious vote under the guidance of our staff! Let's meet again next time!"
Teacher He announced.
The competition segment for this episode ended here.
However, all his friends knew.
This was only half of the recording.
The other half was in the hands of the devil.
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"Creak ~"
Hearing this sound.
The people who were still discussing immediately quieted down.
He looked at the door.
As expected, it was Hongtao's sly smile.
"It seems that everyone is not under much pressure and is chatting happily!”
Hongtao smiled and nodded at everyone as he walked to the small table opposite the singers.
That was true.
The eight singers did not feel much pressure.
Jun Mo, Han Lei, and Liu Huan didn't really care about their rankings.
In any case, he would definitely be in the top three.
As for the remaining few people, it didn't matter what their ranking was. They would be eliminated in the end anyway.
They finally understood.
Hongtao wanted to capture all the singers on the national team!
One for each episode.
Seven national teams competing in the finals?
From the looks of it, it was really possible!
Hiss ~~
Not to mention Hongtao, they all wanted to see this scene!
Therefore, the few of them became a little more relaxed now.
Anyway, everyone was going to be eliminated. It didn't matter who came first!
Don't call the pot calling the kettle black!
At this moment, only Huahua had a different thought.
According to what he thought, there were still three episodes that had yet to be recorded: '8',' 9', and '10'.
Even if a national team member came, wouldn't there still be a spot left?
As long as he grasped the opportunity, he would still have a card to play even if he was ranked seventh in the finals!
Losing to the national team was not shameful.
Maybe he wouldn't even be able to gather all of them!
well
Something's not right
Damn!
He had also put Jun Mo on the national team!
He had been beaten into submission!
However, Flowey still hadn't considered everything.
Couldn't four people come for the third episode?
Wouldn't it be fine if there were two episodes later?
Besides, even if China couldn't gather enough, there were still foreign ones, right?
Poor child!
It was all arranged clearly, yet he still said 'my life is up to me, not the heavens'!
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