June 15th.
The top 16 of the Asia Pacific Music Festival has ended.
At midnight that night, Asia Pacific Music Network updated its page.
The background is Gongti, with four trophies in the shape of musical notes in the center, and below are photos of all the top eight contestants.
Fireworks filled the sky, and countless spectators raised their arms and shouted. When the mouse is moved over each music god, his masterpiece will sound.
Below, a line of golden text emerged.
"June 22nd."
"The finals of the Asia-Pacific Music Festival begin at the Shanghai Industrial Sports Center!"
"We would like to solemnly inform all music fans that the semi-finals will be the last competition of this Asia-Pacific Music Festival."
"One is because the top four have already confirmed that they have the strength of Samsung Leshen, and the level of the teachers is very similar. There is no need to compete."
"The second reason is that after the semi-finals, the number of participants was not enough to support a four-hour game."
"At 19:00 on June 22, we look forward to your participation!"
As soon as the news was posted, the page below was flooded with millions of comments!
"The long three-month schedule, the feast of music, is finally coming to an end!"
"Hey, thinking that the next time will be three years from now, I wish the music ceremony would never end!"
"Yeah, I haven't enjoyed such a rich musical feast for a long time. The gods are fighting."
"Fighting between gods? The semi-finals are the real fight between gods, right!!"
"Look who are the rest?"
"Samsung Music God Teacher Kim Hae Jung, Samsung Music God Teacher Datu Hussein, Samsung Music God Teacher Hoshino Nakagawa, Samsung Music God Teacher Akagi Hirotaka, Samsung Music God Teacher Katalin Kasana."
"Two-star music god Pei Luo. JR. Cruz. Two-star music god teacher Chen Peican. Ahem... and the biggest dark horse, paper mache music god teacher Kong Fang!"
"What kind of monsters are these!"
There are many similar comments.
But more are comments like this: "Are there any tickets left? Asia Pacific Music Festival Semi-finals?? Buy three times!"
"Brother? Three times?"
“Five times and ten times more are everywhere!!”
“You can’t even buy it from scalpers in the VIP area!”
Amidst the heated discussions, the time is getting closer day by day.
………
22nd, evening.
As the most popular music anchor on Feiyu platform, Su Nuannuan looked at her father who was changing shoes in surprise: "Dad...you want to go too??"
"Can't I go?" Su Changqing glared at her.
"No...don't you like listening to pop songs?"
Su Changqing changed her shoes and opened the door first.
"It was a regular pop song."
"The words are meaningless, the lyrics are holes, and the arrangement is perfunctory."
"Coke God's is different."
"Moreover, those who can enter the top eight are either three-star or two-star Leshens."
"There aren't many opportunities like this." He smiled and said, "As a retired professor from the Shanghai Music Conservatory of Music, I won't comment, but I have the qualifications to listen, right?"
Su Nuannuan smiled and held her father's hand and walked out.
I went out and took a taxi. I just entered Jiang'an District, where the Workers' Stadium is located. It's still three kilometers away from the Workers' Stadium, and the neon lights in the sky have already penetrated the night!
Far better than before!
Not only that.
The heads of eight music gods composed of drones are constantly changing in the sky, and the deafening cheers can be heard even here!
Tonight, I will have no sleep because of music!
Even the night wind seemed to be ignited.
"Why are there so many people?" Su Changqing frowned.
All taxis.
It was so tight that there was no gap on the road, and the red lights were extended to seven minutes.
"That's not true." The driver said with a smile: "The finale of the Asia-Pacific Music Festival! Even someone like me who just listens to the music on the radio wants to watch it."
"I heard that the hotels in the Magic City are full these days, and the B&Bs and youth hostels are no longer available."
Just five kilometers.
It took them an hour to arrive.
Out the door at six o'clock.
It's seven o'clock now.
When we arrived at the scene, there was already a sea of people!
Mandarin, Korean, South Asian... all kinds of languages converge into a sea, there are street singers everywhere, and the cheers are endless.
The entire Jiang'an District seems to have become a world of music.
The Workers' Stadium is now decorated to look like a crown.
There are eight corners erected on the periphery of the fiberglass building. On top are huge half-length posters of the eight music gods, which look like gods under the neon light.
The god of music.
"I'll go!" Su Nuannuan said excitedly: "What a big change! Just look at it and it will light up!"
She quickly pulled her old father into the scene.
The seats in the Worker's Stadium are already packed!
Like the ocean.
Countless glowing finger cots and fluorescent sticks are just the reflection of moonlight on the sea surface.
Countless arms rise and fall, just like the waves of the ocean.
Neon lights flashed through the crowd, and screams were heard. Anyone in this situation would be completely ignited!
Right now!
Kakakaka—! !
Huge lights lit up one after another along the perimeter of the work body, and finally they all converged on the central stage.
"Hello, viewers!"
"Welcome to the Asia Pacific Music Festival Finals stage!"
"I am the host Shao Yongkang!"
The lights gradually turned on, like a warning.
Everyone in the audience held their breath.
When Shao Yongkang finished speaking, almost the entire audience stood up suddenly! Waving his arms desperately, shouting wildly!
Su Changqing was startled.
"So crazy?"
He suddenly smiled when he saw the daughter next to him waving her shiny finger gloves and screaming at the top of her lungs with her hands to her mouth.
The whole place is filled with the flavor of youth.
"The only four Samsung music gods in Asia-Pacific will be decided tonight!"
"Those who have made it this far are treasures in the music circles of all countries!"
"Without further ado, let's see who will be whose opponent!"
Swipe and pull-!
As soon as he finished speaking, fireworks fell from the sky!
Behind him were eight huge posters, unfolding like scrolls, with busts of the eight music gods on them.
Immediately afterwards, the numbers above their heads began to rotate rapidly.
This action instantly ignited the passion of the entire audience.
"Teacher Kong Fang must win——!!" Someone shouted.
Then the whole place danced with red fluorescent lights, turning into the shouts of countless people: "We must win! We must win!"
Before he finished speaking, the Goryeo flag was raised: "Teacher Jin Haizheng! You are the only seedling of Goryeo! You will win!"
"Must win!! Must win!!"
"Teacher Datu! You will always be the pride of the South Asian music scene! You will win!!"
"Teacher Nakagawa Hoshino! Sit on the throne of the Four Emperors! You have the qualifications!!"
Countless flags are waving, those are the national flags of various countries!
Even though Su Changqing was already 65, seeing this scene, he almost couldn't help but stand up and party with other music fans!
Suddenly, the two figures stopped.
Kong Fang, number 1.
Hoshino Nakagawa, number 1.
silence.
The next second, the screams and cheers almost pierced the sky!
"The first group is Teacher Kong Fang, the one-star music god of China!"
"His opponent is Mr. Hoshino Nakagawa, Japan's three-star music god!"
"Everyone, please don't underestimate Teacher Kong Fang just because he is a one-star music god."
"Three months of competition and five small matches. He has used his strength to prove his reputation!"
"He is definitely qualified to challenge the Samsung Music God!"
"And Mr. Nakagawa Hoshino, who has been in the music industry for fourteen years, has countless classic songs! He is another recognized godfather of the music industry after Mr. Hirotaka Akagi!"
"Enter the Dragon, let's stay tuned!"
"Oh my god——!" Su Nuannuan's face turned red with excitement, she covered her mouth and screamed: "Fighting against Samsung Leshen head-on! Teacher Kong Fang will definitely not let go this time!"
Su Changqing also straightened his back. This duel was so exciting!
As a music professor, how could he not know Kong Fang’s name?
He became famous at a young age and has a devilish talent.
Meet the godfather of the music industry who has been famous for a long time!
Excitement has filled his heart.
boom--!
Countless light points rushed towards Shao Yongkang like a tide, forming images of Zhao Ziluo and Nakagawa Hoshino behind him, with the national flag flying like flames behind them.
On the four-sided screen, the faces of the two music gods appeared.
"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Hoshino Nakagawa to oppose the election!"
Nakagawa Hoshino did not speak.
Instead, he looked deeply at Zhao Ziluo through the screen.
Suddenly he said: "We finally meet."
"You are one of the opponents I least expect to face... I am very happy to be able to communicate with you."
"I choose, track seven."
When the words "track seven" appeared.
There was silence.
On the seat, Su Changqing's eyes paused for a moment, then suddenly lit up.
The entire audience was silent, as if in awe of the three words "track seven".
"Track seven?" Su Nuannuan covered her mouth, and it took three seconds to react. She waved her finger cots desperately: "I'll go! Teacher Nakagawa! Awesome——!!!"
“Awesome——!!”
"So awesome!! So brave!!"
"Damn it! This is really a fight between dragon and tiger!!"
"It's coming! It's coming! It's finally coming!!"
"I thought no one would dare to choose this song, but someone finally chose it instead!"
Light and shadow flashed on the giant screen.
Zhao Ziluo's music box appeared, and the seventh grid that had never been shown opened.
Countless points of light make up a song.
"Red Dust".
Self-rating: S++!
"Ugh——!!" The whistle shook the heavens and the earth!
"Are you sure you want to choose this song?" Shao Yongkang also became excited and asked excitedly: "This is an S++ song!"
"Now that the competition has reached, everyone knows that Teacher Kong Fang's S++ is absolutely not mixed with any water!"
Nakagawa Hoshino nodded.
In the square screen, Zhao Ziluo was also stunned.
Then he smiled.
All authors have published music boxes.
Nakagawa Hoshino has an S+ song!
Does he think S+ can beat his S++?
As if he understood his thoughts, Nakagawa Hoshino smiled and said: "I just think that such a good song should be sung on such an important occasion."
"Otherwise, this is a loss for the Asia-Pacific music scene!"
After speaking, he said in a deep voice: "Teacher Kong Fang, please don't be careless."
"This song of mine is labeled S+."
"But it's the same as "East Wind Breaks"."
"It's okay to say it's S++."
After saying that, he smiled bitterly: "This is my last trump card. I originally planned to reveal it when I met Senior Akagi or Senior Jin."
What he meant was clear.
The last one.
Then there will be no regrets!
Zhao Ziluo nodded: "I choose...the third song by Mr. Hoshino Nakagawa."
""Blue Sky"."
At this moment, the screams were beyond description!
Su Changqing clenched the armrests and sat upright.
"Blue Sky".
S+ songs!
Shao Yongkang shouted: "Okay! Teacher Kong Fang showed no sign of weakness and also chose the S+ song by Teacher Hoshino Nakagawa!"
"Teacher Nakagawa has personally admitted that this song is of outstanding quality!"
"Let us enjoy together, this showdown that is rare in ten years!"
"Red Dust" VS "Blue Sky"!
