Chapter 16: Beautiful angel of god

Chapter 16: The Beautiful Angel of God
Tonight, in addition to the "China's Wonderful Voice" venue, there are peripheral Internet gambling companies. The odds on the championship have been fluctuating. When the third song was finished, Meng Qi's odds were lower than that of green tea for the first time and reached 1 to 0.7, and the odds of green tea even reached a historical high of 1 to 1.5.
It's all because of the third song that exposed the flaws of green tea singing, so there is such a delicate odds fluctuation. But gambling is like buying stocks. At what point in time is short-term re-analysis and control of the current situation. As the largest gambling group in Asia, "Jin Yao" is the starter of this gambling game. It employs as many as 50 computer pick-up personnel, plus more than a thousand horses around the country to create a huge peripheral system.
At this critical moment, many professional gamblers seized the odds of odds fluctuations and invested a lot of gambling at one go. Most of them wanted to seize the last chance to buy Mengqi, after all, the gap in singing performance was so obvious. However, among these funds, there is a wonderful work, a total of 5 million yuan, bet directly on the green tea through the Internet, even the order taker who processed the order was taken aback.
You know, such a large amount of orders are generally not bet over the Internet. The owner can go to the well-known bars in various places and find live pony bets, which is more secure. Of course, unless the owner wants to hide his identity, then another Don't talk about it ...
The third song was over, and it was time for Kuaizuihua to insert commercials and prepare the singer. Shen Ming finally took off the earplugs and stood up.
"What are you doing?" Asking Shen Ming has become Xiao Yi's habit.
"Urination," Shen Ming grinned.
Not long after Shen Ming left, a green shirt in a white shirt, black trousers, and black hat stepped on Mike Jackson's "Bi Chi." The rhythm of Jane came out from the background. This is her finale track, and she has been training since half a year ago, but has never announced her nirvana.
Her dance moves were personally directed by Mike Jackson's former choreographer, and she resembles 98% similarity to the world king. The dancing skills of green tea are definitely not plastic surgery. Space steps, 45-degree tilt, high-speed in-situ rotation, standing on two feet toes ... These company dances perform non-standard moves, but green tea shows a lot of tension, just like the soul of Mike Jackson Possession.
Anyone who has eyes knows that this is definitely the best mimicry of Asian dance and even the world. Listening to a scream of exhaustion under the field, the scream will understand how green tea is.
After the song is finished, it is not immediately scored, which can only be counted by the short message evaluation of the audience in front of the TV set. Every 100,000 text messages with a unique number is only 0.1 point. The first player has a greater advantage, because the passionate performance will let the unknown audience use which mobile phone has already voted out, even if Meng Qi performed later. Well, voting again at this number will also be considered invalid.
Being able to appear first shows that the backstage of green tea has even extended the tentacles to the director of the finals ...
Before playing, Meng Qi already knew the result. But as a star, you must cherish respect for the stage, and even if you lose, you must sing the last sentence with a smile.
"Second runner-up, I'm here." Mengqi took a deep breath, stuffed the air with a small chest, and led a group of dancers to the stage with a smile. This will be the curtain call performance. It must be the best.
Look at the gaze of those mentors are full of regrets, obviously Meng Qi's singing is over, but the victory still belongs to green tea. Sometimes we can only accept reality and do our best in the established reality. This is life.
But just before Meng Qi was in position, and the accompaniment was about to start, a click, the lights on the stage were suddenly dark, and even the accompaniment stopped abruptly. The audience at the venue whispered, and it is reasonable to say that this level of live broadcast would not cause this kind of failure.
The directors at the site were crazy, shouting in the headset, "Stage control room! Call me back! What's wrong with him! Are you all dead? Give me a breath! Hey!"
A group of mobile security personnel rushed to the outside of the stage control room's door, but the door was locked from the inside, and a broken toothpick was inserted into the keyhole, which could not be opened at all.
"Give me! Hit! Bomb! Open me the door!" The director shouted in a sigh of exhaustion.
More than a dozen bodyguards hit the iron gates in turn. For sound insulation, the gates of the stage control room are made of three-finger alloys. They are sturdy and bullet-proof. The interior is also equipped with 4 spares weighing 600 kg The sound is dead, even if it can prevent bombs?
As many as a dozen staff members in the room were all with tape to become mules, and they were thrown into the corner, one by one, watching the murderous demons tapping on the keyboard.
After a few tens of seconds, the stage background screen suddenly lit up, without any light and shadow effects, just writing a sentence, "Sing the song you want to sing, it's really nice-it's good to break into your heart the man".
"Smelly bodyguard, is there anything else you dare not do?" Mengqi laughed, and the tears in her eyes were moving. Shen Ming, as he said, knew more about what she wanted than Meng Qi. The unsuccessful fast singing and dancing caused many back dancers to retreat from the stage. Mengqi herself carried a guitar and a chair toward the center of the stage.
"Hey! Where are you? Did you do the chaos on the stage?" Xiao Yi rushed through Shen Ming's phone and said quickly.
"No, I said urgency."
"Piss your sister! You have been here for 20 minutes! Are there any problems with Yue Qianquan ?!" Xiao Yi said uncomfortably.
"By the way, isn't it OK?"
"What's that crashing door? What's your voice shouting to hack you?"
"This is a pit. I squatted too long. There are many guys lined up outside."
"Tell me! Come back to me soon! Don't make a fool of yourself." Xiao Yi hung up the phone before she said it, and I really don't know how to end it.
On the stage, Mengqi had clamped the microphone like a singer in a bar, sat on the bar chair, and held the guitar in her arms.
"Everyone, I'm sorry. Someone swept up everyone's Yaxing. I couldn't sing the song I originally planned, so I can sing the slow song I wrote recently. Let's forget the score, forget the win or lose, and listen quietly. My "Beautiful Angel of God."
Everything was put down, and the smile on Meng Qi's face was like a little girl from the neighbour's sincerely, and the noisy venue was quieted down with just a few words.
"I've encountered such a sad thing before
I thought that love should be like this
Mouthful of lies, starting with deception
Sharpen the knife in your hand with sweet words
I was hurt too deeply and cursed the man to disappear from the world
But who made me not a beautiful angel who the gods care for?
Wish too much
Use time to relentlessly erase the past in my heart
Who made me meet you again
How could a man be so unreasonable?
Break into my heart without consent
I know you are the arm i am looking for
A place to count on no matter how painful or tired
We did n’t say love, but like lovers
You have never been more than 5 meters apart
It turns out that I am the beautiful angel that the gods care for
He didn't help eliminate all men,
It just gives us a new beginning ... "
What is nature? The sounds, words, and people that really make the sound stay in your heart are the sounds of nature. Meng Qi's song revealed her dissatisfaction over the past few years, with decadence, hatred, and despair, but in the end it was also full of tenderness and redemption.
Yeah, life is like a drama, who can go smoothly and die in life? There are always things that make us unsatisfactory. There are always one or two things in love, but misfortune is not the end. As long as you believe that you are a beautiful angel that God cares about, one day, there will be such an unreasonable man or Women break into your heart without permission and give you a new beginning.
At the end of a slow song accompanied by a guitar, the audience fell into a state of silence. The silent scene of tens of thousands of viewers was quite cautious, even the instructor didn't say a word.
"It's over ..." Wu Neng, who was mixed in the VIP area, sighed and took off his eyes, turned and left the crowd of dead chickens around him.
Wang Xingren from the tutor seat stood up and shouted, "I know, at this moment I have no scoring right, but I still have to say the score in my heart, that is 10 points! Let the market rules go it! Let the gorgeous Go to the special effects! This is how the song should look. The song you wrote with your heart, the lyrics you used the calendar, and the music you sing with your emotions, this is the song!
Meng Qi! You are the beautiful angel that the gods care for. Tonight, I surrender to you! "
Wang Xingren's dramatic one-kneeed kneeling gave Meng Qi a great gift when the knight met the king. It was also from him that the cheers of the audience could no longer stop. Even the fans who took the green tea backstage to issue tickets to enter the venue shouted loudly.
Some people laughed and wept, and some people cried and laughed. A new song murmured, like a knife, plunged into everyone's heart. Let everyone remember the dream of many years ago, that is, the clean and simple singing girl. Let go of your dedication to victory and defeat, and let the song return to its original cost. Then, qualitative change causes quantitative change.
The online and live voting began. Kuaizuihua announced the rules. It only recorded the short message and live audience voting within 10 minutes. The short message was 10,000 equal to 0.1 points, and the live audience was equal to 0.1 points per thousand people. According to the usual rules, the short message count in such a short period of time is generally only between 7 and 800,000.
However, not all things can be calculated with common sense. Green Tea's backstage music company smashed 5 million for the last battle. However, this is still a waste of money for the average audience. Mengqi, the beautiful angel, has awakened too many viewers who never watched the draft but never texted. In just ten minutes, half of the audience now chose Mengqi.
Off-site, the number of short messages for green tea was fixed at 1.1 million, but Mengqi was ... 6.7 million!
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