"I'm sorry, based on the results of the first three rounds, the ultimate elimination of superstar Xu Zitong!" Zhang Xiaoping said regretfully.

"Does the superstar have anything to say now?"

Xu Zitong looked full of regret, but she was still smiling. He was a very content person.

After the third round of the competition, Li Xiang won 172 audience votes and 51 judge votes with "Don't Worry", with a total score of 306, plus the score of 688 in the first two rounds, the final score was 1166.

With "Description", Zheng Yushi only got 88 audience votes and 20 judge votes, with a total score of 120. Adding the score of 783 in the first two rounds, the final score was 991.

With "Lonely Sands", Xu Zitong won 140 audience votes and 29 judge votes, with a total score of 314. Adding the score of 529 in the first two rounds, the final score was 843.

The further he got to the back, Li Xiang's advantage became more obvious, and Zheng Yushi was weak after all. It was a pity that Xu Zitong's performance in the first round of chorus was too bad, and the gap was widened by Zheng Yushi, which led to the latter being unable to catch up. In the end, he was nearly 150 votes away and unfortunately stopped in third place.

Zheng Yushi entered the top two and successfully blocked Xu Zitong's counterattack. Although Li Xiang was overtaken, he felt relieved.

Because after the three rounds, all the results are cleared, and only the results of the last round are determined by the outcome of one round.

He hid his weakness in the first three rounds and left his strongest back in the final round of PK.

Xu Zitong was eliminated, and Yuan Chang was wiped out of the track. He was full of regrets. He remembered that his track talent emerged at the time, including Xu Zitong, Zhao Qiran, Lu Shaoyan, Yang Ji Jingru, and several contestants who were reluctant to eliminate during the track PK. They were all able to write and sing, and were very talented. They thought they could sweep the other two tracks.

He really wanted to yell at Li Xiang and Zheng Yushi, why would he write originality? Why didn’t you sign up for Duxiu track? One went to Moyin and the other went to unrelated beauty. It was simply unreasonable!

If these two people also arrived at the Duxiu Track, there would be basically no matter in the Shengshi Moyin and Shengshi Beauty Track this season.

Xu Zitong left regretfully after making his final speech, and countless voices in the venue were trying to keep him.

Xu Zitong is not handsome, has a bad figure and is not tall, but he has gained many fans as an ordinary person. He is one of the most popular people in this season, and even attracts fans more than Zheng Yushi.

Zhang Xiaoping: "I'm sorry, our competition is so cruel. Although the superstar has left our stage, his musical journey has just begun. Standing at a new starting point, we look forward to his future with infinite light. I wish him my friends and give him the applause~"

Amid warm applause, Zhang Xiaoping introduced the rules of the last round of the game.

Then Zheng Yushi took the lead in singing.

The song he brought has a magnificent name, called "The Peerless". Like his determination, it doesn't matter if he loses in the front, just win this critical round!

Li Xiang stood in the backstage and waited for the stage. Gu Qijing came over with a thermos, worried that his throat would be dry.

After taking a sip, Li Xiang said, "Xiaojing, you don't need to put wolfberry in the thermos cup, I'm still young."

Li Xiang did not give him any instructions, Gu Qijing put wolfberry in his thermos cup.

"Then is boiled water? Do you want to drink any tea? Put some tea." Gu Qijing asked. She and Li Xiang were still in the stage of exploring each other and needed to take some time to understand Li Xiang's habits.

"Just boiled water, if there is lemon, put a slice of lemon in it."

Li Xiang took another sip of warm water, handed it to Gu Qijing, and asked her, "Where is the mint candy?"

“Here.”

Li Xiang chewed a mint candy, Zhou Ni came over to cheer him up, Lin Qingwu also came, Xu Zitong was even more overdoing, took out a small bottle of vinegar from her bag and asked Li if she wanted to take a sip.

Li Xiang asked Lin Qingwu with a funny look: "During the audition, Xiao Wu said that someone had drunk two taels of white wine, so he wouldn't be a superstar."

Of course it is impossible that it is Xu Zitong, the two of them are from different tracks.

Lin Qingwu pretended to be angry and said to Xu Zitong: "How can a singer drink?!!! It will ruin your voice!"

Lin Qingwu is Xu Zitong's goddess. When the goddess said that, he was embarrassed and repeatedly called him yes.

Lin Qingwu immediately said to Li Xiang: "You can't eat mint candy, it will affect your throat."

She looked so serious, looked so serious, and had a very concerned look in her eyes. Li Xiang quickly spit out the mint candy, took the water she handed over, and drank it to moisten her throat.

"Thank you Zheng Yushi for your wonderful singing. Now, please invite Li Xiang to bring us his last original song."

Zhang Xiaoping's voice came from the stage, and the staff who were guarding Li Xiang immediately instructed Li Xiang to come on stage.

"Li Xiang Come on, it's your last move." Lin Qingwu clenched her fists.

Li Xiang nodded at her and then strode to the stage.

Behind him, Zhou Ni looked at Lin Qingwu calmly.

Subtitles appear on the large screen:

Song title: "Pushing the Door to the World"

Lyrics by Li Xiang

Composition: Li Xiang

Lin Qingwu stood in the audience, staring at Li Xiang tightly, thinking about what kind of singing he would bring soon.

As concerned as she is Zheng Yushi. Zheng Yushi feels that "Peerless" is very good and sings are also very good. He wants to see how Li Xiang fights back and what kind of song he ends up with the whole season.

??Push open the door to the world??

??You are someone who is standing outside the door and afraid of being late??

The night wind blew, and Li Xiang started singing, "This time there was no accompanying dance, he was the only one on the huge stage, and the melodious singing drifted away from him as the origin.

"Pushing the Door of the World" is a "big song". Unlike "skirt songs", it is very suitable for singing on large-scale occasions.

??Hold a serious person who doesn't know how to care??

??Youth without fear after kissing your eyes??

??The mud in the left hand and the mud in the right hand??

??The flowery clothes of a confidant??

??The world should be what you wake up??

...

Li Xiang stood alone on the gorgeous stage, surrounded by people, tsunami, countless cheering cards, glow sticks and flashlights were on, countless people were shouting his name, cheering for every move, and intoxicated by every song of his.

Li Xiang couldn't help but feel mixed emotions, thinking that if the young lady in her previous life who didn't know her name and couldn't see her face clearly, she would be very pleased if she could see the scene in front of her. She was right, death is not the end, death is just the door from one world to another. When she pushed opens this door, the new world would appear in front of her.

The final memory of Li Xiang in his previous life was just after the Spring Festival, on the night of Valentine's Day... As soon as Li Xiang thinks of that moment, the memories in his mind come one after another, unforgettable.

At that time, my mother pushed me to run at home. When she stopped, I was already dying. The bell of nine o'clock in the People's Square where my mother often danced had not yet heard the bell of the end of the year.

People's Square is not only a paradise for my mother to dance, but also a place for many couples to meet. On Valentine's Day night, many couples gather there, such as girls in bookstores. They stay under the bell tower, listen to their lover's heartbeat and the footsteps of time, swear to love each other and love each other for ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years are too long, and I have to seize the day and it is still in danger. Over the past 26 years, I have been seeking death countless times, and now I have finally got my wish. An indescribable feeling surges in my heart, not all of which is horror, but also the pleasure of relief.

But for my mother around me, it was all painful.

This cute young lady is no longer young, but in my heart, she has always been a 29-year-old widow and has always been the cute look I can remember. But I have never said it to my face.

This woman who loves beauty all her life has never found a man who appreciates her beauty in her life. She is about to die and speaks kindly. At the last moment of her life, I really want to say to her, "You are the most beautiful lady in the world, and she has always been, although you are very old." But it was too late, I could no longer speak, my neck could not move, now my mouth can't open, my tongue is stiff, my eyes are blurred, and hallucinations appear. I am almost blind.

At that moment, I regretted it very much. Why are our feelings so subtle? Why can’t we always say that I love you? Thank you for your hard work, mom, you are so cute...

At that moment, I realized that my mother was full of shining points, and even the action of beating me was so relaxed and friendly. The world was very dark, and she was the sun above her head.

But I praise her too few times, and more often we quarrel.

Now, at the last moment of her life, she kneeled in front of me, in pain and repentance, and held my shriveled hands tightly with her hands.

Her hands must be very warm. She wants to warm me at this moment, but it’s a pity that I can’t feel it. My soul has abandoned my body and I have lost all my sense of touch.

She attached herself to my ears, talking to me with red eyes, tears falling down.

I have never seen her cry like this. In the past, after I made her angry, she had at most red eyes, wiped away one or two naughty tears. Her free and easy appearance seemed to be her tears at all. She disliked the tears that were unscrupulous and had burst out privately.

But now, she cried so hard...

All the tears in her eyes were heartbroken, and they collectively betrayed her, falling like a broken line, like the cold winter rain in the south of the Yangtze River, drizzling, she cried alone, and the whole world cried with her.

She has been strong for 51 years, and has been strong for half her life. She has accumulated countless tears, and now she has handed it out together.

This weak secretion!

She wanted to be strong in front of me the most, but now, she seemed to have accepted her fate and put down all her disguise. She cried so weakly, so she was not the one who often beat me up.

This old widow is so pitiful.

Unfortunately, I couldn't speak, otherwise I would have to laugh at her. We agreed that anyone who cries will be cowards and will have to make a week's meal.

From childhood to adulthood, she cooks, but it’s not because she often cries, but because she doesn’t cook, we will starve to death.

"I'm sorry, my little elephant, my mother didn't protect you and didn't give you the best." She said crying, her words mixed with crying, as if she had fallen into the flood and let out her last sob at the world.

She cried so hard that I was really worried that she would faint. Shishi's puppy squatted beside her, looking at me with her head held high, and her humanized eyes were filled with tears.

I think what my mother said was that she didn't give me a body that could run. She called me for half her life to run, Li Xiang ran, but at the last moment of her life, I still didn't run a step, or even stood up for a second. I spent my short life in a wheelchair and hospital bed.

It is impossible to say that it is not blamed on her. I even hated her for a time, cursed her fiercely, and deliberately hurt her with the sharp blade of family affection, but now I feel relieved and see through it. At this moment, I am full of gratitude and endless guilt towards her.

If you can't run, you can't run, if you can't stand up, you can't stand up! What's so awesome about this! I don't care anymore! I don't care at all now!

What I care most about now, what leaves me with the most beautiful memory is the more than ten seconds my mother pushed me down from the slope, the moment she pushed me in the rain and watched the rainbow together, the night she ran out from the backstage to support me...

Some people are healthy, but the world is dark. My body is incomplete, but my world has a sun that is enough to warm all the time. It is winding and raining, moistening things silently, and trying to protect me a vibrant spring.

The sun is now "raining".

Stop crying, you are the little sun, oh no, now it is the old sun, I said to her in my heart. At this moment, I really want to hold her in my arms, just like she hugged me and cried countless times.

She carefully put on makeup today and wanted to send me away with the most beautiful appearance. Unfortunately, she is crying now, with a ravine on her face, like a crazy woman.

But in my eyes, she is unparalleled in beauty at this moment.

The traces of time on her sad face are incomparable even if they exhaust everything in the world. I can even tell the story behind every wrinkle of her.

Her nagging was still ringing in my ears.

"...Don't be afraid, Mom is here, Mom will always be with you. Do you still remember what Mom said? Death is not the end, it's just leaving this world and opening the door to another new world. Mom is happy for you. If you leave this unfriendly world, you will definitely be able to go to a world where kindness is to you."

She knelt devoutly on the ground towards the shrine at home, leaned forward, slowly lay down, crawled on the ground, folded her hands together, raised her high above her head, and pressed her forehead against the cold stone slab, muttering words, praying in a trembling voice:

"I wish a passing god heard that I made a vow here, wishing to transform into a stone bridge and be beaten by the wind, sun and rain for five hundred years. I only wish that my son Li Xiang will enjoy his life in his life, not complain, not be discouraged, have freedom, light, not be burdened by the eyes of others, be loved for the rest of his life, be adorable for the whole life; I only wish that he is like a child in the sun, like an adult in the wind and rain, live up to his youth with his dreams; I only wish that he will be bold and open-minded throughout his life, overcome all obstacles, simple, clear, warm and powerful, and become his own sun, without any light; I only wish that he has armor and weakness, and kindness also has a sharp edge."

Finally, she said with difficulty: "I just hope that he will find a good mother, not as useless as me, and there is also a good father who loves him."

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Chapter completed!