The preparations for the final of the youth song competition are ready.

The judges, contestants and spectators have reached the corresponding positions, waiting for the start of the competition.

In the waiting area, the contestants warm their cheeks and listen to the lively voice from outside. They say it's impossible not to be nervous.

She and Lin Ke'er were the first to appear.

The selected song is a very emotional rock song, with a rap part in the middle.

It was arranged by an Xueyan.

Call it, burn the stage.

I don't know whether she really meant it or arranged it on purpose.

After all, everyone knows that this is a game.

In the first appearance, without any comparison, the scoring and voting of players will be relatively conservative in any aspect.

It's more like a rock song, and it's made for Lin.

Because her temperament is wilder and her voice is thicker than her, she has a good command of this kind of song.

In terms of rap, an Xueyan requires warmth to complete.

Warm, this is the first time to contact rap. It's a little difficult for her to grasp the pronunciation and rhythm.

She knew that Ann Xueyan was making trouble for her more or less.

But she is very calm. She can only practice songs day and night to achieve her most satisfactory results.

Who can win is not in her consideration. She just wants to perform every song perfectly.

Just let it go.

"Warm, Lin Ke'er, it's time to start. Get ready and come with us."

A staff member came to urge the scene.

The host's loud and passionate voice has sounded at the scene.

Warm and Lin Ke'er looked at each other, smiled and took each other's hands.

"Come on."

"Come on."

Today is a day of great attention.

They are competitors, but there is no defense and hostility to each other.

Some just want to try their best to complete the performance.

When they stood on the stage, they released their hands and walked to their rehearsal positions, silently waiting for the music to ring.

The scene quieted down.

Dim lights flickered, music sounded, and a beam of headlights slowly projected into the center of the stage.

Then, the mellow voice of the woman sounded the whole audience.

The stage lights lit up and glanced at their faces. The atmosphere burned instantly!

According to the rhythm of rehearsal, the two sang fiercely.

Unlike Lin Ke'er's mellow voice, his warm and hoarse voice has decadence like a heavy metal.

It's totally different from her previous two games.

Decadent, waste wood, angry youth

Her singing shows the transformation of young people who want to take an unusual road incisively and vividly.

Young people inside and outside the field were boiling in an instant.

"Wow, my goddess, what a surprise! Champion, rush!"

"It's too burning. I have goose bumps all over! I like both of them."

"Lin Ke'er is good. I love my goddess, too. Who will vote for?"

"Who decided on this competition mechanism? Why can there be only two promotion places in the first round?"

"I hope they both qualify!"

“......”

All the people were shocked and worked hard to cheer them up.

After a few minutes of performance, the atmosphere at the scene could not be calmed down for a long time.

Warm and Lin Ke'er's chest fluctuated, and his body was already full of sweat.

They looked at each other, smiled at each other, walked to the center, held hands and bowed to the audience.

Everyone shouted their names until they got off the stage.

"Hoo, it's finally over. It's warm. I want to cry."

Lin Ke'er is usually careless, but suddenly his eyes turn red.

Warm smiled and hugged her. "Don't cry, or your makeup will go off."

She knows, because they just played without any mistakes, it's perfect.

Only those who have really competed will understand this excitement.