The song of the talent show

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Maybe I'm a prop? Maybe it's a farce

But I just want the melody to continue

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Some love, some cheer, some annoy, some refuse

It's not my fault. I just like the stage

Sing out loud from a small stage

The young generation is on the stage

This is your time

Attracting talents from all over the world

Have a chance to show your posture and see how powerful it is

All the boys and girls move

Tracking the whole process into a hobby

Who has a nickname? Who is always noisy

Who's cool, who's arrogant, who's bad haircut

Who's wearing the wrong coat? Who needs a new one

It's a lot of talk - thousands of votes, headlines in the media

Who is the champion? Everyone is looking for it

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Maybe I'm a prop? Maybe it's a farce

But I just want the melody to continue

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Some love, some cheer, some annoy, some refuse

It's not my fault. I just like the stage

Look where you stand on the stage

Stand by lighting, sound and props

Camera rolling live director

The password for count down is 5.4.3.2.1

All eyes look like the premiere of a movie

Experts from all walks of life praise the impromptu and sometimes sharp criticism

Some of them are handsome and rational, some of them have no memory

The players' passion is released, dancing and singing

Whose shape is the most beautiful and whose dance is the best

Who's the loudest? Come on. Let's clap

Love to fight will win ﹣ I sing hard ﹣ how is still to be determined

Do you want me to have a personality or can't stand my virtue~~

Judge, how about my voice

Please give me some encouragement. I'll try my best next time

Can anyone tell you that I care

For whom do lovely fans delight and cry

For whom there is no turning back, for whom firm no doubt

The same color, the same purpose

Let's get together one two Allen Su

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Maybe I'm a prop? Maybe it's a farce

But I just want the melody to continue

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Some love, some cheer, some annoy, some refuse

It's not my fault. I just like the stage

At last, the curtain call of the play ended all the emotional performances of the touching and sad feelings

The taste of becoming famous, the experience of youth, and growing up for several years

Maybe it's too bright or too little time

In fact, it's the master behind the scenes

Everyone will have a different wonderful

Who is different? Who is popular now

Whose popularity soars to the sky (shut up)

Don't be so pompous. I don't think so

I have nothing, but please give me some encouragement

It's not good for nothing, it's not bad for singing in Vienna

Moving melody makes a guitar

I can write words, compose music, dance and sing hip-hop

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Maybe I'm a prop? Maybe it's a farce

But I just want the melody to continue

I'm what you call a draft star

Let the world listen to what I'm singing and saying

Some love, some cheer, some annoy, some refuse

It's not my fault. I just like the stage