The Strongest Skill System

Just now, Xie Feng had already given everyone a huge sense of pride. This was a nation, everyone, their hearts were all in outer space, but that was the pride of their entire nation.    

    

What does the individual himself have?    

    

He felt that his heart had been "unrestrained" and had a desolate feeling.    

    

And this was also the situation in China. Countless people were far away from home, but they had nowhere to place their hearts.    

    

The country was powerful, and everyone was dedicated to making it stronger. They were all contributing their meagre resources.    

    

But where is my home?    

    

This was the confusion of a generation in the new century.    

    

Therefore, everyone obviously hoped to find a home for this wandering heart from another angle.    

    

In fact, Ye Mo could think of putting on an act from the same angle as Xie, which would make the whole history of human development even more dramatic and passionate.    

    

However, the theme was not chosen by himself, so Ye Mo could only focus on "home" and think of a tune.    

    

When Ye Mo saw the word "home", he already had an idea.    

    

"'Everyone' is bold and magnificent, but 'everyone' has to be fine and long. I have already thought about it."    

    

Ye Mo had a face full of confidence.    

    

The coaches couldn't help but be surprised, this Ye Mo was fast enough!    

    

Could it be that he still had strength left?    

    

"But I'm not singing, so let's do it for everyone!"    

    

Ye Mo came to the band and borrowed a saxophone from them. He also asked the cast of the other instruments to help him.    

    

For a professional master, it is not difficult to quickly think of how to complement the music.    

    

For example, a professional dancer could immediately think of a dance style for the lead dancer. Amateur words would give the impression of a "buried love family" kind of craziness.    

    

Therefore, the musicians quickly understood Ye Mo's meaning.    

    

"Let's call this song 'Home'!"    

    

Ye Mo came to the scene.    

    

The music started.    

    

Before it was Ye Mo's turn to play the main musical instrument, he even acted as the conductor of the band.    

    

The other musicians will soon understand from Ye Mo's direction what kind of speed to play.    

    

The music of the beginning, like a mother standing in front of the door, looking at the horizon in the distance whisper!    

    

One couldn't help but to find their way home.    

    

The heart of the floating bath suddenly quieted down. Through the distant space and time, everyone seemed to have truly seen their mother.    

    

"This feeling is so strange."    

    

Bai Ye desperately blinked her eyes and couldn't help but say.    

    

The other three held their arms across their chests, as if they wouldn't say anything even if they could sing 'Flower'.    

    

But with Ye Mo acting in the saxophone, something seems to be moving deep down inside him.    

    

The taut expressions on the instructors' faces seemed to loosen at this moment.    

    

Everyone returned to the place full of their mother's nagging, as if their souls had left their bodies.    

    

No one made the slightest movement. They were afraid that if they moved, their dreams would wake up and they would leave!    

    

Compared to the passion given by The Yellow Man just now, he was the real him now.    

    

Ye Mo's lazy melody completely calmed everyone down and made them miss their hometown.    

    

"Send a message and ask the director to give most of the footage to everyone here, including our staff."    

    

Fu An made the arrangements. With Ye Mo's acting as the background and everyone's heartfelt expression as a foil, it instantly resonated with everyone.    

    

The viewership ratings had already pushed into the top five. The broadcast would be a good match for the audience.    

    

In addition to pure acting, Ye Mo also added a trace of inner strength to these sounds.    

    

It made people feel even more strongly about the piece.    

    

When the performance was over, everyone was still lost in their thoughts.    

    

"Ding Feng is too detailed."    

    

The host said, pulling everyone back to reality.    

    

Many people wanted to continue listening for a bit longer.    

    

But unfortunately, this is a competition and time is limited.    

    

The coaches all became silent. They had already prepared all kinds of insults and unpleasant sentences, and were unable to utter any more.    

    

In order to save time, the host quickly got the netizens to vote.    

    

In the end, Ye Mo did not have a good number of votes.    

    

Just a little over two million.    

    

Cai Kun's eyes lit up when he saw this situation.    

    

'Hahaha, Ye Mo, you've gone too far after all! '    

    

Looking at the slowly jumping votes, Cai Kun was as happy as a child celebrating New Year.    

    

Although Ye Mo's tune was really good, but the coaches took the money, so they obviously didn't want to praise him too much.    

    

Now that he saw these votes, he couldn't help but feel relieved.    

    

Xie Fang looked as if victory was already in his grasp.    

    

"Is it over?"    

    

the host said, when he saw that the votes had stopped moving.    

    

Less than three million votes.    

    

Cai Kun was overjoyed and directly said, "You really are a man of great talent, yet you are still unwilling to accept it … "What?"    

    

He had only spoken half of his sentence when he suddenly saw the votes once again jump. And with this jump, he jumped from 2 million to 10 million.    

    

Everyone was stunned!    

    

What was going on?    

    

Did the system make a mistake?    

    

The votes continued to jump!    

    

And just a jump would increase the price by five million!    

    

Less than five seconds had passed since Cai Kun spoke.    

    

Ye Mo's vote count had jumped to sixty million, but he was still jumping up rapidly.    

    

A staff member at the scene walked over and said to the host, "It's really unexpected, the reason why the votes didn't increase was because many netizens had just recovered from Ye Mo's song and now they are all voting at the same time. If it wasn't for the fact that our system had been upgraded, I'm afraid the statistics would have stopped, so the votes that everyone is looking at now are real and valid."    

    

When the host said this, he had already reached eighty million yuan, which was more than Xie Fang.    

    

Ninety million.    

    

A hundred million!    

    

Still rising.    

    

There was momentum to break the record of Masked Singing King.    

    

One hundred and twenty million.    

    

In order to make the votes jump more intuitively, the team changed the statistics directly into a pattern. They saw that the pillar above Ye Mo's name was shooting upwards like a rocket.    

    

When it reached a hundred and sixty million, the count began to slow down and soon stopped.    

    

No one was shocked by the number of votes cast. Only on the live broadcast screen, the program team had recorded the "Wow" sound for the sake of its effects!    

    

In fact, everyone felt that this vote was too little.    

    

He was slightly disappointed.    

    

However, this number of votes had already exceeded Ye Mo's vote when he was participating in Masked Singing King.    

    

Ye Mo proved his influence once again.    

    

With his status as a guest judge, he had actually obtained several times the votes for the championship.    

    

Ye Mo returned to his seat, as if he just did a simple thing.    

    

However, Cai Kun was different. Reality directly slapped his face.