Chapter 86: Finals Stage, a song of

The progress of the finals was being pushed forward in an orderly manner.

Because it was a live broadcast, they were very afraid of any broadcast accidents occurring, so the overall approach was to prioritize stability.

After the five celebrity mentors took their seats, and under the guidance of the host, the first trainee was about to take the stage.

The first to take the stage was Meng Yangguang.

This was the trash who, according to legend, had the great honor of being defeated by "Confession Night."

As for Tong Shu's performance, it was scheduled after Meng Yangguang's.

Luo Mo sat in the waiting room; from beginning to end, he did not pay attention to Meng Yangguang's performance, only saying to Tong Shu, "Relax a bit, don't think too much, just sing the song well."

Tong Shu nodded and took a few deep breaths.

He had quite enough stage experience now, and since debuting in a group was hopeless anyway, and Boss Mo had promised to take him under his wing in the future, his mindset was actually quite good.

What made him nervous was mainly the 10,000 audience members at the venue. This kind of concert-level grand scene was still very easy to make one get stage fright.

Luo Mo looked at him, smiled, and said, "Just treat it as getting used to it in advance; there will be plenty of opportunities to hold ten-thousand-person concerts in the future."

If someone else had said this, Tong Shu would definitely have thought they were just painting a big picture for the future.

But since these words came from Boss Mo, he believed them without a doubt.

When Meng Yangguang left the stage and Tong Shu went up, the entire venue erupted in wave after wave of screams, which gave Tong Shu a fright.

"Tong Shu, Mommy Love You!" a group of women shouted in the audience.

This level of enthusiasm was at least three times that of when Meng Yangguang took the stage.

Most of the audience members Shouting for Tong Shu were actually "Mo-borns."

They saw Tong Shu following behind Luo Mo all day long, and he was delicate and handsome, with a strong sense of youth, just like a little kid.

The way Luo Mo and Tong Shu got along was also very strange; sometimes he looked like a big Boss, and other times he looked like an old father.

No, not an old father, but the kind of father who doesn't know how to raise a child.

And so, Tong Shu inexplicably gained a group of beautiful, young "mommy fans."

The overwhelming "Mommy Love You" shouts made Tong Shu shrink his neck in fear.

This boy, who was once timid and cowardly, afraid to even let out his real voice, felt a very wonderful sensation for the first time.

Thousands of people were cheering for him!

So, I am not some kind of freak. Even if you call my voice sissy, there will still be people who like my voice.

Tong Shu walked to the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and began to sing the song he had performed during his first stage.

Most of the audience present had watched "Creating Idols" in its entirety, and some had even watched it several times. Many people still had an impression of this song.

But the feeling of hearing it live this time was far stronger than in the first episode of the program.

His voice was ethereal and clear, making it very, very comfortable to listen to.

The most fatal thing was that after being "mommy fans" for so long, they inexplicably developed a sense of immersion. Listening to Tong Shu sing, a group of people actually felt very proud, feeling that this kid had made something of himself.

A song identical to the one from the first stage, yet sung with two completely different feelings—is this the power of Instructor Luo's training?

In the waiting room, the trainees glanced at Luo Mo from the corners of their eyes, only to see him looking at the big screen with a faint smile on his face, possessing the joy of an old farmer during a harvest.

In the hearts of these trainees, although they were not in the same camp as Luo Mo, they had to admit that Luo Mo was indeed a competent captain and an excellent big Boss.

When Tong Shu finished his song, warm applause erupted throughout the venue.

Following that, one trainee after another took the stage, and the number of people in the waiting room grew smaller and smaller.

In the end, only Shen Mingliu and Luo Mo remained.

Before leaving, Shen Mingliu turned his head to look at Luo Mo. He opened his mouth, but ultimately chose not to speak, and led by the staff, he walked toward the stage passage.

Leaving Luo Mo alone sitting in the waiting room; he was also a bit tired of sitting.

Luo Mo looked at the big screen, watching the light boards and cheering lights raised by fans when Shen Mingliu took the stage, and he stood up and stretched.

At the same time, he also cleared his throat and began to try to warm up his voice.

The next song would not be so easy to sing; even for him, he had to treat it as a tough battle.

………

………

Shen Mingliu's performance was at about the same level as before. He really liked to show off his physique and also liked to belt out high notes.

His dancing foundation was actually not bad, and he danced very naturally even while wearing very thick height-increasing insoles.

The atmosphere at the venue was not bad, but whether it was his fans or Ji Kangdong's fans, wanting to rely on cheering lights to form a red sea and a blue sea was nothing short of a pipe dream.

The main thing was that the fans of these popular contestants were also very sharp.

At this very moment, all 19 trainees had finished their performances, yet they discovered that many people around them were quite calm while watching the performances, as if these people were not their cup of tea.

If one had to say when their emotions were more agitated, it was when Tong Shu took the stage.

Therefore, the identity of these audience members was already self-evident.

In an instant, the dazzling lights on the stage went out.

Luo Mo was about to take the stage.

The fog machine quickly sprayed out a thin mist, causing a faint haze to spread across the entire stage.

A beam of light hit the stage passage; due to the influence of the mist, this beam of light appeared hazy and psychedelic.

A man with a tall and straight posture, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing a black suit, held the microphone in one hand with his five fingers gripping the end of the microphone, and walked with long strides toward the center of the stage under the illumination of the light.

Even though he was the most popular contestant in all of "Creating Idols," the surroundings seemed somewhat quiet when he took the stage.

The commotion he caused was even much less than that of the least popular trainee before him.

However, with every step he took forward, white lights would light up in the audience one by one.

The Mo-borns displayed their organized and disciplined side in a rare fashion.

They did not bring light boards, did not bring posters, and did not bring cheering lights.

They just opened the lights on their own mobile phones one after another.

Just a few days ago, the Strangers held an internal vote to select an exclusive support color for Luo Mo.

In the end, white received the highest number of votes.

Simply because the fan who suggested white said one phrase—【Zhicheishoubai】.

Luo Mo, the character "Mo" (ink), isn't that just the color black?

Viewed from this perspective, white as his support color carries a bit of a unique flavor.

One phone light, one hundred phone lights, one thousand phone lights...

No one knows exactly how many white lights lit up the venue.

But the scene before them made all five celebrity mentors at the mentor table unable to stop looking back repeatedly.

As for the VIP boxes, the expressions of those entertainment industry bigwigs were uglier than the next.

No one knows how much effort the Strangers put in to get more tickets.

And no one knows why there are so many of Luo Mo's fans at the venue.

Everyone only knows at this moment that whatever red sea or blue sea, they don't exist!

Under that hazy light, the man wearing a black suit had already carried a black microphone to the mic stand in the center of the stage.

He fixed the microphone onto the stand, then held it with both hands, lifting his gaze to look ahead.

"Luo Mo!"

"Luo Mo!!"

"Luo Mo!!!"

At this moment, the entire venue erupted with fierce cheers, as if they were going to flip the whole place over.

A mountain-shaking, sea-roaring sound; a true mountain-shaking, sea-roaring sound.

The cheers were long and unceasing, scorching and fierce.

And reflected in the eyes of this man in black was a—dazzling galaxy—formed by the convergence of white light!

Every white light was a statement, expressing support for Luo Mo.

We know you and understand you through the stage.

Now, we will also protect your stage.

This is the 【Support-the-Luo-Mo-Campaign】 that the Strangers have carried out.

As for those viewers not at the venue who were watching the Live Broadcast, they couldn't help but be moved when they saw this dazzling galaxy formed by the convergence of white light.

It was beautiful, spectacular, and also shocking!

At this very moment, he was the king on this stage, under the starry galaxy!

"Thump, thump, thump—"

Luo Mo could clearly feel his heartbeat accelerating.

As mentioned before, his emotions would be quite high every time he went on stage, because he is someone who loves the stage from the bottom of his bones.

What's more, there were so many people shouting his name at this moment.

What's more, there were so many dazzling white lights in the audience at this moment.

In the lounge, the remaining trainees all had ashen faces.

Only Tong Shu watched this scene, his pupils slightly dilated, his fingers trembling gently.

"Brother Mo..." he whispered softly.

On stage, this man in a black suit held the mic with both hands and said in a deep voice: "We can begin."

The spotlight shone on him, and as he spoke, the venue became much quieter.

The prelude to the song began to echo on the stage, and on the large screen behind him, two large white characters appeared.

White characters on a black background—《Exaggerated》.

Luo Mo chose the Mandarin version, which is the version sung by Lin Zhixuan.

In fact, in terms of Luo Mo's personal listening preference and familiarity, he actually likes and is more familiar with Chen Yixun's Cantonese version.

However, his personal talent for Cantonese is average; it belongs to the kind where if you listen carefully, you can understand what he is singing, but it also seems like you can't understand what he is singing.

It has the feeling of a foreigner speaking the Chinese Language...

What's more, the lyrics of the Mandarin version fit the meaning he wants to express better.

Luo Mo looked up at the VIP boxes; he knew those people were sitting there, watching him coldly.

Xingshi Entertainment, Pineapple TV...

First Anti-Explosion, then cutting his scenes.

The corners of his mouth lifted, and his singing voice began to echo throughout the venue.

"【In the starry night sky, you only see,

The brightest one.

In the sea of people, you worship the most talked-about,

The most popular one.

Who doesn't covet standing in the center of the stage,

With the halo shining only for me,

After the show ends and the curtain falls, who cares what you are thinking,

Who cares what you are doing.】"

(End of this chapter)