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Chapter 336 Demon Messenger

In the lounge, everyone's eyes were on him, as if they were looking at a clown.

"Of course you can't do it, you have such a small belly that you can even pick bones out of eggs!" Zhong Yiyi snorted coldly and cursed disdainfully.

"I hate this kind of false stuff the most. It's purely a scam, just to attract more attention and sympathy." Ye Feng's face was full of righteousness, as if he represented the most fundamental interests of the masses: "This kind of Behavior should be despised the most!"

"Tch, you know what a fart! This is the power of love." Zhong Yiyi's tone clearly carried a hint of expectation and longing.

Others in the lounge whispered in twos and threes:

"Ye Feng seems very unconvinced?"

"Tch, he also has the qualifications? He's just a guy who hugs his thighs."

"The thing I don't like the most is his arrogance. I don't even know what I believe in!"

"Hey, but then again, in this world, it's the villain who gets what he wants!"

"Now let's see if the judges can show some conscience and professional ethics. If they still blow the whistle, no matter how good their performance is, it will be useless!"

"Conscience... Hey, don't say it, this is a very hurtful term..."

Relying on Director Zhang's support, Ye Feng firmly suppressed many professional singers without an absolute advantage in strength. It is not just one or two people who can't understand him.

Backstage now, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him, looking forward to his complete defeat!
Due to Director Zhang's reputation, everyone spoke not loudly, but a few words drifted into Ye Feng's ears.Coupled with the looks in everyone's eyes, which were not very clever at concealing it, Ye Feng could clearly feel that he was surrounded by others and was alone.

Hmph, a bunch of jealous villains!Being killed by brother, feeling unbalanced?Waiting to see brother's joke?

How easy!With Director Zhang under his wing, no one wants to get a piece of the action!
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up slightly, very proud.He doesn't care how he won the final championship. What he values ​​​​is always the result. It doesn't matter who's strength or relationship!
But listening to the endless applause coming from the front desk, he still felt a little uncomfortable; but he tried his best to comfort himself: the audience's popularity doesn't count, the judges have the final say!
"This guy, how come he has made such a leap in such a short period of time! It's so fucking fucked up!" Director Zhang's psychology was amazing, and at the same time he was accompanied by bouts of depression.

How could this guy have made such rapid progress in such a short period of time?This guy is either a lunatic or a genius!

He even regretted a little. Why didn't he sign him with an extra profit share?Based on the unlimited potential he has shown, his value will appreciate very, very quickly, and this idea will be earned back very quickly!

However, all of this is just hindsight, it's useless to think too much, the more I think about it, the more depressed I get!
"The requirements must be stricter!" Zhang Dahuzi connected the headset and yelled angrily at several judges.

This time it is torn skin!Regardless of saving face and facing pressure, we must kill this guy!If you fail to promote yourself, what will you do in the future?
Several judges looked at each other and muttered in their hearts: Strict?Even by the strictest standards, it's hard to find fault with this powerful song!

As senior judges, they have rarely felt such a shock.

I have been in the music industry for many years, and I have gained a certain status and achieved some achievements. I don’t know how many people I have met and the songs I have listened to.Among other things, the taste and vision are so high that people look up to them. Even very good songs may not be astonishing to their ears.

If Han Qiu sang "Nessun Dorma" today, they might be a little surprised, but they wouldn't be so surprised; if Han Qiu really reproduced "Symphony of Destiny" with ventriloquist, then they would definitely be surprised, But whether it will be shocking or not is another matter, because "Symphony of Destiny" is a classic they have heard countless times, and there is nothing new about it.

But what they see now is a whole new realm.

"It's really amazing. A cappella without the slightest accompaniment can bring such an emotional shock!" Several judges shook their heads, expressing their puzzlement: "How did he do it? It's amazing!"

"I asked you to come here as judges, not to express your praise." Director Zhang listened to the praises of several judges, and the anger in his heart surged, and he roared angrily: "If you want to continue to cooperate in the future , just listen to me!"

Several judges were silent, and Director Zhang's clear-cut words made them fall into deep thought.

The so-called cooperation is just a polite word. Both parties in the cooperation actually understand and open up in their hearts. The work of the judges can be done by just a few people, but the director is unique.Now it's a buyer's market, the director is the boss, and the judges are just migrant workers...

That's all, just do what Director Zhang wants, don't cause trouble for yourself, it won't work!

Several judges exchanged glances with each other. They have cooperated many times, and there is a certain tacit understanding. When the eyes meet, everyone understands what they mean.

Let's give this guy 3 perfect scores and 2 9 points. The final total score is also 48, which is the same as Ye Feng... This should be regarded as completing the task anyway. Director Zhang cannot find fault.

But in this way, there will be three tie-ups for the first time in history. This is a crazy thing, but it may become a good story many years later...

They were making eye contact to see which two would score the 9, but it was clear that everyone wanted to give the opportunity to someone else selflessly.

While their discussion was heating up, the entire stadium was eerily quiet, and the audience held their breaths.They faintly felt that the finishing touch seemed to be coming soon!

How moving will this final chant be?
Han Qiu sang the last line of the lyrics.

There is still no moving melody with ups and downs, and some are just singing under the moonlight that the night elves are born with; a simple line of lyrics is just a farewell speech:

"No matter what I do, no matter what I become, I will always care about you, Tyrande."

What Illidan said to Tyrande at the moment before leaving Azeroth is simply the most classic sentence he has ever said.His strong and extreme character, tangled and contradictory heart, extreme strength and eternal weakness in his heart... have been fully interpreted.

The tragedy of the hero at the end of the road, and the eternity of this unswerving love, are vividly expressed by this sentence!
Perhaps at this moment, his fate has been decided.Leaving behind these words, he said goodbye to the love in his heart that he had missed for thousands of years. He embarked on the road to Northrend, the bitter cold in the far north, and began his death journey to the Frozen Throne...

In front of the eternal glacier of the Frozen Throne, Alsace and Illidan, two sad men stared at each other, the difference was that one had nothing to worry about, but a pretty face kept flashing in front of the other—although No eyes.Naturally, Illidan lost at the beginning, with a bleeding heart, Illidan was defeated by Frostmourne in the hands of Alsace
"Maybe I have fallen into darkness, maybe my eyes will never see the light again. But I can look at you silently through the infinite space..."

Illidan's sonorous and powerful voice seemed to echo in the air of this completely different world through Han Qiu...

The super keen sixth sense acquired at the price of temporary blindness not only allowed Han Qiu to capture and grasp the subtle and indescribable feelings, but also helped him perfectly express this feeling on the spot.

The whole bird's nest is crazy!

Crazy like never before!
The scene exploded, and the contestants looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them. They were also contestants. Why is there such a big gap?With all the applause added up, he is still not in the same class as him!
Perhaps this kind of madness was experienced by Liu Huan and Sarah Brightman at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games that year, but it brought joy and smiling faces full of festive atmosphere.

What now?
Really crazy!Obsessed!
There were countless tears swaying in the night sky, and even the animals, who have always been particular about not flicking their tears, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Someone once said: A work that can make people relish is a good work; a work that can make people laugh is a masterpiece; a work that can make people cry is a masterpiece...

These tears are not the same as the previous ones caused by Han Qiu's style of tears; the previous tears were sad and helpless, desolate and pathetic; but now, what fills everyone's heart is anger and strength, hatred and fanaticism !
This is the most original and simple emotion of human beings. Although such emotions have become derogatory terms after putting on a moral cloak, it is undeniable that this call from the origin of life has never left human beings for half a step...

Han Qiu awakened the essential emotion deep in everyone's heart. At this moment, he was like Illidan's stand-in, the devil's messenger!
The butterfly-shaped blindfold made him look extremely mysterious and cold at this moment...

In this frenzied mood, several judges lost their calm thinking and directly pressed on their keypads: Let the damn unspoken rules, get out!All the shackles in the world are meant to be broken!
50 points!A perfect score that has never appeared in the history of the finals!
The historical legend was created on this crazy night...

With a "poof", Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

This time, Maple Leaf finally really turned red...

(The last few chapters have made me feel emotional and depressed. I have been playing WAR3 for 6 years, and I like Illidan the most. He is more flesh and blood than Alsace, and he is more tragic. Unable to calm down, I even opened WAR3, which I haven’t touched in half a year because I didn’t have time to write a book, and used Illidan and Tyrande to torture that nasty old pervert to death. When it bloomed, I was shocked. There is only one word to describe that feeling: cool!

Hey, we are all temperamental people. )
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