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Introduction—

Wealth and fame are like sea water. The more you drink, the more you thirst you become.

From being reborn in 2025 to when he just graduated from university in 2015, he finally achieved a legend of a rich man who indulged in love with the world with ten years of prophets!

"Huahu--"

After Huang Ting sang, the audience burst into applause.

The four mentors also stood up and applauded Huang Ting.

Na Ying, Harlem and Jay Chou were all applauding, while Wang Feng was in a complicated mood, because he was about to face the scoring stage. His proud disciple Lu Heng made a mistake. This really made him feel a headache. Should he support Lu Heng no matter what, like last season to Lao Pa? Wang Feng weighed in his heart.

"Thank you for the outstanding performances brought to us by the three students! Let the applause be more enthusiastic!" Hua Shao brought Cheng Zicheng and Lu Heng back on the stage.

The warmest applause sounded again.

"There will be a link where the tutor and the cooperative media score together, which is also a cruel link. Among the three students, one will be eliminated. Teacher Wang Feng asked you to carefully grade the three students. Your scoring authority is 100 points. 99 media people will hold a copy, totaling 99 points. The student with the lowest addition of the two will be eliminated."

Mr. Hua repeatedly repeated the word "elimination", which made Lu Heng feel nervous because in the performance of the three of them just now, he was obviously the only one with flaws, and the other two were almost flawless. If he was not eliminated now, he could only pray for Wang Feng's preference for him.

The staff sent Wang Feng three envelopes. After briefly evaluating the performance of the three, Wang Feng began to rate the three.

"Cheng Zicheng!...Cheng Zicheng!...Cheng Zicheng...Cheng Zicheng...!"

"Lu Heng!...Lu Heng!...Lu Heng!...Lu Heng!..."

"Huang Ting!...Huang Ting!...Huang Ting!...Huang Ting!...!"

The audience started calling their idol's names again to cheer for the idol.

Na Ying smiled and breathed, sighing with Harlem: "I'm nervous for him."

Harlin laughed softly and said, "Haha, this round of scoring seems quite easy, so he shouldn't have struggled so much."

Wang Feng struggled himself. Finally, he calmed down. He finally wrote the scores for all three of them, put them in an envelope with the students' names and handed them over to the staff.

The staff sent the envelope to the center of the stage and handed it to Mr. Hua.

"These three envelopes contain scores that determine the fate of students. We will not open them for now. Let's take a look at the scores of the three students by media friends."

Hua Shao brought three students to the media division. This area was divided into 9 rows, with 11 representatives of media in each row. Each representative had a sign with their media name in his hands. The front of the sign was red and the reverse was black. If they supported the singer, they would raise the red side, and if they didn't support it, they would raise the black side.

After Hua Shao introduced the scoring rules in the media area, he pushed the program to the most cruel stage: "First, let's rate Cheng Zicheng, who sang first. Please make careful choices from media friends."

Cheng Zicheng bowed confidently to the media area. The fans of Cheng Zicheng all shouted desperately to cheer their idols. His singing still lingers in the minds of most media people. Therefore, the scores of this student should be relatively unified.

Mr. Hua said: "Next, the media friends in the first row are asked to raise the signs in your hands..." Swish, all the media people in the first row raised red cards! Mr. Hua knew without counting: "Okay, the first row is 11 votes....Mus friends in the second row are please raise the signs."

The media people in the second row also praised Cheng Zicheng's performance unanimously!

Cheng Zicheng was moved to thank the media people.

The tutors all stood up at this time, and Na Ying couldn't help but sigh to Wang Feng: "Old Wang, your students in this period are amazing."

Wang Feng was still nervous and laughed dryly, not talking much with Na Ying because he was still thinking about Lu Heng's situation.

"Music friends in the third row, please raise your sign."

With Shaohua's instructions, the media person in the third row raised the sign for Cheng Zicheng, which was not as uniform as the first two rows. Two media outlets in this row raised the sign for Cheng Zicheng. But this was still a very impressive result. After the third row, Cheng Zicheng got 31 of 33 votes.

"Music friends in the fourth row, please raise your sign."

The fourth row was not unanimous, but only one media gave Cheng Zicheng a black card.

"Music friends in the fifth row, please raise your sign."

Swish—!

The whole red reappears!

Of the 55 votes, Cheng Zicheng has already received 52 votes!

Cheng Zicheng kept thanking these media people in the media area.

Lu Hengxin next to him was about to break. Seeing Cheng Zicheng's high vote rate, he really felt like he was going to be done.

"Music friends in the sixth row, please raise your sign."

There was a big disagreement among the media people in the sixth row. Among the 11 brands, there were only 6 red cards, and 5 black cards were released at once. This surprised everyone.

"Music friends in the seventh row, please raise your sign."

I don’t know if it was affected by the differences in the sixth row, but there were 4 black cards in the 11 brands in the seventh row.

"Friends in the eighth row, please raise your sign."

Swish!

Finally, he returned to the regular! The media people in the eighth row all praised Cheng Zicheng again!

"Please raise the signs in the last row of media friends." Hua Shao called to the last row.

The media in the ninth row raised a sign and showed that there were 8 red cards and 3 black cards.

The staff told Hua Shaocheng the last media points he received through headphones.

Hua Shao said: "Among all the 99 media people's scores, Cheng Zicheng won 84 red cards and 15 black cards. Cheng Zicheng's media score last scored 84!"

"Wow——!" The audience applauded!

Such a high media score was rare in the previous two finals. Unexpectedly, Wang Feng, the first media scored such a high score. While Wang Feng was secretly proud, he was also worried about how these media would give Lu Heng a score.

"The following will be the media scoring session of student Lu Heng."

With the introduction of Hua Shao, Lu Heng took a step forward and prepared to accept the trial of the media.

"Please raise your sign in the first row of media friends."

As soon as Hua Shao finished speaking, media people raised their signs one after another, but they were different from Cheng Zicheng's popularity. Media people obviously cared about Lu Heng's final breaking performance. Among the 11 media people in the first row, 5 people raised black cards for Lu Heng, and only one red card was added.

"Please raise your sign in the second row of media friends."

The media people once again had big differences. The media people in the second row gave Lu Heng a score of 7 reds and 4 blacks.

"Please raise your sign with friends in the third row of media."

The media people in the third row were kind-hearted and actually gave Lu Heng a high approval rate of 9 reds and 2 blacks!

"Thank you, thank you."

Lu Heng couldn't help but bow to the media area to thank him.

"Please raise your sign in the fourth row of media friends."

I don’t know if I think Lu Heng looks so pitiful, but the media people in the fourth row also gave Lu Heng a higher score - 8 reds and 3 blacks.

Seeing such achievements, Wang Feng secretly applauded Lu Heng. His nervousness eased a little bit, and he hoped that this trend could continue. However, the following scene became more and more cruel.

"Fifth row media friends, please raise your sign."

The fifth row of media people returned to normal again and only gave Lu Heng a rating of 6 reds and 5 blacks.

"My friends in the sixth row of media please raise your sign."

The media people in the sixth row are the most stringent. When they scored Cheng Zicheng in the last round, five black cards appeared in this row of media. This time they played Lu Heng, they gave the one-sided rhythm of 1 red and 10 black!

When Lu Heng saw such a scoring, his heart was almost broken!

Wang Feng was also a little angry, and he wanted to scold these stupid guys. Will he give a score?

"Music friends in the seventh row, please raise your sign."

The media in the seventh row were also very strict, giving Cheng Zicheng four black cards in the last round. This time they gave Lu Heng a poor support rate of 8 black and 3 red.

"Please raise your sign in the eighth row of media friends."

The media in the eighth row became a little kind, and gave Lu Heng a support rate of 7 reds and 4 blacks.

"Please raise your sign in the last row of media friends."

The media in the ninth row had a red ending, giving Lu Heng a super high support rate of 9 reds and 2 blacks.

Wang Feng kept counting Lu Heng's last media score. After all, Lu Heng's media score was only 46 points. Wang Feng sighed secretly. Lu Heng was definitely not as good as Cheng Zicheng when the score was added together. He could only pray that the media would give Huang Ting a slightly lower score. Otherwise, Lu Heng, a player with an impact, would be eliminated.

"Next, Huang Ting's scoring session will come."

In response to Mr. Hua's words, Huang Ting took a step forward and bowed slightly to her colleagues in the media area with her guitar that never leaves her. Her unique singing just now was still lingering in the minds of the media people. If nothing unexpected happens, her score should not be low. At least that's what Du Xinghe thinks.

"Please raise the signs for the first row of media friends."

The first row of media people gave Huang Ting a better support rate of 8 reds and 3 blacks.

"Thanks."

Huang Ting thanked the media for thanking her.

"Please raise your sign in the second row of media friends."

The media person in the second row showed Huang Ting the support rate of 9 reds and 2 blacks.

"Thanks."
To be continued...