Chapter 154

The number of votes cast by each contestant is shown in the form of a histogram, which shows the number of votes and names they have received.

The audience could not help showing unexpected expressions on their faces. Some whispered to the left and right, some opened their mouths directly, and some even distorted and ferocious faces. The camera also deliberately captured those audience expressions to increase the sense of mystery. The audience in front of the TV saw the surprised expressions of the people on the scene before they saw the votes on the big screen.

Shu Yaxiu frowned slightly, and the cherry red lips subconsciously opened slightly.

Lei Jia leaned back in surprise.

Han Mo was unexpectedly overtaken. The number of votes increased through the time of several songs, but Chang Hao's cumulative increase increased rapidly. At the moment, he is in the first position.

Chang Hao smiled when he knew his votes.

The little assistant handed over his water cup, and then the dog leg said, "brother Hao is sure to win the championship this time. What's the use of the previous ranking in the front? The most important thing for us is this championship night. Congratulations, brother Hao."

Although Chang Hao didn't speak, he had listened to the little assistant's words in his heart. He was very happy, drank water and leaned back on the sofa.

Because this time was just stuck at the time node of announcing the number of votes, Han Mo and Meng Si were waiting behind the stage. Little Pang Xie shouted, "how possible."

Meng Si didn't have such a big reaction, but his two striped eyebrows were also fighting.

Only Han Mo was calm. He looked at the number of votes and didn't say a word.

"Brother Han, you were overtaken by Chang Hao. How is this possible? How can Chang Hao sing as well as our brother Han? What are the voting audience thinking?" Little Pang Xie, I have two fleshy fists here, waving.

Han Mo smiled and said, "I haven't sung yet."

Xiao Pang was suddenly stunned, "hissing," yes, brother Han hasn't sung yet. " Then he touched the back of his head and giggled twice.

Han Mo is the last one to play. There will be a period of interaction after he sings, which means that if he wants to become a champion in the end, he must sing for 5 minutes and the subsequent interactive links, and the number of votes increases rapidly. However, it is not ruled out that the number of votes of others is also growing rapidly, so no one knows what will happen without the final deadline.

This is why the program changed the voting link on Championship night. In this case, the competition for the championship is more complicated and confusing.

Han Mo, who originally thought he was the best candidate for the championship, only ranked second in the number of votes before singing. Fans who pay attention to Han Mo are sweating for him.

The stage suddenly darkened and the lights went out, leaving Han Mo enough time to go on stage.

Han Mo stood in the center of the stage, holding a microphone. A beam of light shone on him. The lights lit up in circles and cooperated with the sound effect.

The whole stage became bright but with a touch of mystery.

When Han Mo appeared in front of everyone, the audience applauded.

"Dad, Dad!" The little guy pointed to the TV, suddenly jumped off the sofa and jumped in front of the TV, "my father, my father, this is my father."

"Come on, Xuanxuan, come back quickly. Let's listen to Dad singing quietly." Chen Yuehong asked the little guy to sit back on the sofa.

The little guy quickly backed his two legs back to the sofa.

This time Han Mo didn't use Li Mai. He held the microphone in one hand.

The prelude sounded slowly, Han Moqing's eyes dropped slightly, then slowly looked up, and a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded

"I want to see you laugh

I want to make trouble with you

Want to hold you in my arms

Last second, I was arguing with a red face

Turn around and make up the next second "

After singing the last word of this paragraph, his eyes subconsciously glanced down the stage, just colliding with Shuya's gentle eyes in the air.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough to make Shuya's heart fluctuate violently. Just like when she first saw Han Mo performing on the stage, she didn't know that he would become her boyfriend that year. That year, she didn't expect that one day she would follow him to a strange city recklessly. That year, she was just a girl. That year, they only knew simple and beautiful little happiness, That year, her eyes had nothing but love him

"I'm not afraid of you crying

I'm not afraid of your name

Because you are my pride

A pair of eyes running after you

A heart is ready "

Han Mo took two steps forward. Others were just walking normally. The camera moved with his movement.

Some displacements are not just space, maybe heart to heart.

For Han Mo, it's only three months since he first saw Shuya. He often sees Shuya, who once looked like a girl, running happily on the campus and laughing happily, like a few-year-old child, very beautiful, very beautiful. But more in my memory is Shuya's continuous encouragement and support after the original owner's failure. Every time he is in a bad mood and loses his temper with her, she silently tolerates and smiles.

At first it was pity, then heartache, and then even he didn't know what emotion it was.

Knowing Shuya's worry when driving in the rainstorm, she was flustered when she went out to look for Shuya. She saw Shuya's desperate when she was trapped. At the end of all this, Han Mo tossed around all night. He was no longer the Han Mo, and he was just Han mo.

All feelings are true, to parents, children and Shuya.

"... do you know all my heartbeats, jump with you..."

Han Mo smiled. He is Han Mo here. He is a unique Han mo. he is a son, a father, a... Ha ha

Just meet you once. It's like bathing in the spring breeze. Only when I meet you do I know what it's like to beat my heart. Only when I meet you do I know that all the struggle is just for you to smile like a child forever. Yes, just once. This time is a lifetime.

Those who understand understand, and those who are drunk are drunk. They don't find themselves crying until hot tears drop on the back of their hands. Shuya took a breath and tried to control her emotions. What appeared in front of her was Han Mo who smashed the window with his bare hands, Han Mo who stood against the body with his bare hands, and Han Mo who obviously had no strength but still refused to give up calling her name.

She once thought she would no longer love. What is this now.

As Han Mo slowly took the microphone away from his face, the music became weaker and finally disappeared into the air.

Time seemed to be at a standstill without any sound. This state lasted for three seconds.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and continuous applause broke out on the scene.

"Han Mo is great. He listens to too many love songs, but for the first time, he has a feeling that the object of confession is in front of him." Leijia wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a clap.

Zhai Xu didn't make too many comments, but he also applauded.

Shuya didn't move until the camera was about to sweep to her position. Peng Ye whispered behind her. She suddenly reacted and clapped her hands like everyone else.

Without any suspense or preparation, Han Mo once again brought everyone's emotions into his song. Everyone is the protagonist in his song. In this short five minutes, he recalled the story once again.

Maybe childish, maybe romantic, maybe happy, maybe sad, maybe the vitality of love, maybe just passing away.

He may have gone far, he may be around right now.