"He did it! He won the championship!!"
"Ting Yu has brought the Chinese music scene to unprecedented glory!"
"Chinese music is the best, Ting Yu has finally silenced all those who called him arrogant!"
"Unbelievable, he actually won all the way to the end and became the overall champion!"
"Too strong, he is the undisputed Music King of this era!"
"Seeing Ting Yu's calm smile is more moving than if he had shed tears on stage!"
"This man is so charismatic, he always seems so composed!"
Countless netizens from China were frantically typing in the live broadcast room.
At this moment,
The entire screen was filled with cheers for Ting Yu.
Unlike netizens from other countries, Chinese netizens understood Ting Yu's achievements and journey the best.
They remembered when the entire internet was against him, forcing him to reveal his identity.
Then, facing overwhelming public opinion pressure multiple times, he weathered each storm. With every public outcry, his composure grew, leading to his current unfazed demeanor.
Ting Yu was growing, and so were his fans.
"Ting Yu's journey seemed smooth, but those few public opinion storms could have destroyed him each time!"
Someone summarized.
Instantly, countless netizens were moved to tears.
Ting Yu persevered!
He won the championship in the most top-tier competition in the global music scene!
With his absolute strength, he proved that the phrase "Chinese music is the best" was not just a casual remark.
At this moment!
He was the undisputed Music King of this era!!
...
Major entertainment websites in China's entertainment industry
The moment the voting ended,
They all posted posters in the most prominent positions on their homepages.
#Congratulations Ting Yu on topping the Blue Star Music Scene!#
#Congratulations Ting Yu on winning the championship, becoming the Blue Star Music God!#
#A legend creates miracles, Ting Yu is the undisputed King of Music of this era!#
It was clear that these websites had prepared the posters in advance.
Their purpose was to send blessings to Ting Yu at the earliest possible moment.
"No one can compare to Ting Yu's contribution to the Chinese music scene and traditional Chinese culture!"
"So strong, he is the god of the Chinese music scene!"
"Although I was mentally prepared, seeing Ting Yu win the championship still made me cry tears of joy!"
"From now on, Ting Yu's status in the music scene is unrivaled!"
Weibo.
Countless streamers and music critics shed tears in their live streams.
As insiders, they had a deeper understanding of the competition and a stronger desire for this championship.
In an era where the Chinese music scene was generally stagnant, with internet memes dominating and music producers shamelessly profiting, and catchy songs winning awards, Ting Yu's appearance was like a savior in a desperate time. With his high-quality songs, he elevated netizens' aesthetic standards, spread traditional Chinese culture, and revitalized the Chinese music scene.
Anyone with dreams and passion in this industry would admire and worship Ting Yu immensely!
...
Jingdu.
Lin Family Estate.
Due to the recent busy schedule with the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Chaoyang and Chen Rong did not have time to attend in person.
However, when the finals of "Music King of the Era" began, the couple put aside all their work and rehearsals, returned home, and watched the competition.
"Xiao Yu finally won!" Chen Rong's eyes were slightly red.
"This kid, he didn't disappoint me!" Lin Chaoyang let out a long sigh of relief, then laughed heartily and walked towards the adjacent room.
"What are you doing?" Chen Rong looked at Lin Chaoyang.
"Celebrating. Let's have a couple of drinks." Lin Chaoyang picked up a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.
"You're finally willing to drink it?" Chen Rong glanced at the bottle of red wine in his hand, couldn't help but wipe away a tear, and said with a smile.
She knew this was a bottle of red wine that Lin Chaoyang had treasured for a long time.
"If I don't drink it now, I'm afraid I'll never have an excuse to open it again," Lin Chaoyang said, winking at Chen Rong as he opened the red wine.
"Aren't you waiting for Xiao Yu to come back to drink it?" Chen Rong teased.
"I have an even better bottle. Stop babbling and drink up, we have things to do after this," Lin Chaoyang said.
"What things?" Chen Rong was taken aback.
"Our daughter is getting married soon. While we're young, let's practice making another little one," Lin Chaoyang winked at her.
Chen Rong's face flushed upon hearing this, and she lightly chided him.
However, she did not refuse, and reached out to take the wine glass handed by Lin Chaoyang.
...
At the venue.
The audience seats.
"Did he win?"
"Xiao Gong, did he win the championship?"
Su Zhengguo and his wife heard the entire venue cheering "Ting Yu" and quickly asked Gong Juren, who was beside them.
"Yes, yes! Brother Yu won, he's the champion!!" Gong Juren was so excited that he was choked with emotion, his voice trembling.
"He won, it's good that he won!" Zhang Guizhi's eyes instantly turned red, and then she, like the others, stood up from her chair. "Ting Yu! Ting Yu!! Ting Yu!!!"
Their cheers were filled with immense pride!
"He won, the world champion!" Su Zhengguo muttered repeatedly, tears glistening in his cloudy eyes.
As parents, seeing their child achieve such great success.
They were proud of their child, proud of their child's accomplishments.
Even if they weren't fans, even if they didn't understand the entertainment industry well.
They knew that their child had represented their country and won the pinnacle of world glory.
The impact of this was more pride-inducing for Su Zhengguo and his wife, who were ordinary people, than if Su Yu had earned trillions of yuan.
"Ting Yu! Ting Yu!!" Like Ting Yu's fan club, Mo Yan, despite his age, held up his support sign and shouted until his voice was hoarse.
"I'm so envious..." Shen Jinghong sat stunned in his chair, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
Once, he was also Ting Yu's opponent.
Back then, in the city qualifiers, he and Ting Yu were both so brilliant.
But who would have thought that in such a short period, his former opponent would have grown to this extent.
Looking at Su Yu on stage, under the spotlight, the center of attention, as Su Yu's friend, he sincerely blessed him. However, as a fellow artist, also called a genius, he was immensely envious of Su Yu's achievements.
However, he also knew that he could not achieve such success.
"Sigh..." Shen Jinghong sighed with a sense of frustration.
*Slap!*
Suddenly, he felt a pain on the back of his head.
"What are you spacing out for? We've all lost our voices cheering, and you're sitting here unmoved?" Mo Yan grumbled at Shen Jinghong from below.
Shen Jinghong was dumbfounded.
His mind was racing with a thousand curses.
He dared say that if the person were a stranger, his refined and amiable personality would have surely insulted their entire lineage.
So clueless?
Can't he see I'm feeling melancholic?
But the other person was Mo Yan.
His teacher.
The elder he had respected the most since childhood.
Forget it.
He'd just accept his fate!
Shen Jinghong's eyelids twitched rapidly.
He grabbed the support sign next to him, sprang up from his chair, gritted his teeth, and roared with all his might!
"Ting Yu!! Ting Yu!! Ahhh! Ting Yu, I love you!! Woo woo woo..."