As a contestant in the Shanghai competition area, Locke's performance was actually quite impressive.

But Fan Ying suddenly showed up and stole all the limelight from him.

This guy has a very fixed style, still rock style, and he is best at high notes.

High notes vs high notes, iron lung vs iron lung!

After Locke finished singing, Xia Xi's roommates began to worry.

They thought Xia Xi would win this round, but they didn't expect Locke to be so fierce and not inferior to Xia Xi.

The rest depends on how the judges score!

The judges were actually very entangled.

The performance of the two was almost perfect, and there was no flaw to pick out.

Since the singing skills were comparable, the only thing they could judge was the stage presence.

Xia Xi was very restrained when singing, always used to hold the microphone with both hands, and often closed her eyes.

But Locke opened and closed his voice, wishing that the whole stage would collapse.

In the end, the judges gave Locke 35.5 points.

Only 0.5 higher than Xia Xi!

Yu Xinyao comforted her,"Xia Xi, when you go back, remember to hone your stage presence. You have the potential to be a singer, but it just takes time. I look forward to seeing you in the next season."

Zhou Ningqing also said,"A temporary failure is no big deal. Everyone has experienced failure. The important thing is how to stand up."

Xia Xi thanked the judges one by one, and tried not to cry, but smiled at the audience.

"Thank you for your continued support. I will continue to work hard."

After she stepped off the stage and waited until there was no one around, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She was unwilling to accept this.

If she had only gotten 0.5 points more, she wouldn't have been eliminated.

Everyone said she was a seeded player in the Yunchuan Division, but she couldn't even make it to the top 20.

She felt that she had brought shame to her hometown.

"This Locke has something going for him. If it weren't for Fan Ying, he would have been the dark horse of this season."

The contestants silently looked up to Locke.

If they were to face Xia Xi themselves, they might not have a chance of winning at all.

Locke raised his right arm and looked at Fan Ying with fiery eyes.

He had heard that Fan Ying was Si'er, and that he had lost to this guy when the two schools competed.

Of course he was not convinced.

If he had participated in the competition before just to prove himself, now he has a new goal.

Defeat Fan Ying!

The contestants took the stage one after another, some were overjoyed to win, and some left the stage disappointed.

Finally, it was the turn of Yuan Xiaohan and Fan Ying's group.

Yuan Xiaohan performed first. She brought an old song"The Man in the Mirror", but the company made some adaptations for her, adding some changes to the original song, and the drum beats were heavier, making it easier for her to dance to the beat.

Not only that, the company also took the trouble to invite four or five dancers for her, striving to present the most perfect viewing effect.

In order for her to successfully advance to the top 20, the company was worried to death!

At this stage, the contestants invited foreign aid. 's rights, of course, this foreign aid cannot steal the show, it is nothing more than adding some more visual effects to the performance.

After the performance of a song, she successfully scored 36 points, and each judge gave her nine points.

Lu Yi Chong was a little worried that Fan Ying could not cope with it, but seeing his calm expression, he was relieved.

Yes, he is Fan Ying!

Everyone who comes to participate in the competition counts, as long as he doesn't want to lose, who can eliminate him?

Fan Ying came to the stage.

This time he did not prepare too complicated accompaniment, but brought a guitar, ready to sing and play by himself.

In fact, singing and playing by himself in this link is a bit disadvantageous, after all, both the judges and the audience have begun to pay attention to the effect of the program.

If Fan Ying finishes the performance and there is no deep memory point, it may be difficult to get a high score.

Fan Ying certainly understands, but he thinks that since it is singing, the focus should be on singing, not performance.

Sometimes, what touches people's hearts the most is often something that seems very simple to the public.

He sat down with a guitar, adjusted the height of the microphone, tried the guitar pitch again, and began the formal performance

"A song"Southern Girl" for everyone, thank you."

The sound of guitar slowly began to sound.

Then, a beautiful female voice hummed.

Everyone present was a little surprised. They could tell that it was Lu Qingqing's voice.

Lu Qingqing actually recorded humming for Fan Ying!

Yuan Xiaohan finally understood why Lu Qingqing looked at her like that before.

She knew what Fan Ying was going to sing earlier than anyone else, and she was sure that she would lose!

Yuan Xiaohan was not convinced, she wanted to see what song could make Lu Qingqing think like that.

Fan Ying also began to hum along.

He looked very relaxed and comfortable. Rather than saying that he was competing, it was better to say that he was enjoying the feeling of singing.

"In a northern village lived a southern girl"

"She always likes to stand on the roadside in a flowery skirt"

"She doesn't talk much but her smile is so calm and elegant"

"What is in her tender eyes? It is the sadness of missing someone."...........................

Fan Ying deliberately lowered his voice to give people a sense of storytelling.

Hearing this, everyone realized that Fan Ying had brought them a brand new style of music.

It was not as winding as"Quick Sand", nor was it as distinct as"Completion" and"Satisfaction". It was more like meeting a wandering poet in a tavern and listening to him tell his story.

"The rainy winter in the southern town is not as cold as in the north."

"She doesn't need bulky cotton clothes to cover her watery face"

"She leaves her shadow on the streets and her fragrance in the hearts of those who look back"

"In the blink of an eye, the fragrance has dissipated and the shadow has disappeared".......................

As the saying goes, if you want to move others, you must first move yourself.

Fan Ying himself is not a person with a story, but he is willing to put himself into the story in order to present a perfect performance.

He imagines himself as the protagonist of the story.......He looked at Zhou Ningqing who was sitting on the judges' panel.

Coincidentally, she was wearing a flowered dress today.

Coincidentally, her eyes looked a little sad today.

Coincidentally,......She was the southern girl that the original owner had lost.

So, he sang to Zhou Ningqing:

"Southern girl, are you used to the cool autumn in the north?"

"Southern girl, do you like the straightforwardness of northerners?

The two looked at each other, as if they could see through each other's past.

"The days pass like those sleepless nights"

"She chewed gum and talked about her ideals to the wall"

"Southern girl, we are all enduring the long"

"Southern girl, are the tall buildings blocking your hopes?"...............

Fan Ying picked up the harmonica hanging around her neck and played the interlude.

The contestants who were agitated by Yuan Xiaohan's dance calmed down.

This meant that they were immersed in Fan Ying's singing.

Yuan Xiaohan realized that something was wrong.

She deliberately asked to perform in front of Fan Ying so that everyone could get into the atmosphere of her song. When Fan Ying came on stage, the audience would still be obsessed with her dance.

But now it seems that......She was the one who was completely forgotten!

Locke had a deep understanding of this.

He had suffered the same fate as Yuan Xiaohan.

Although their common enemy was Fan Ying, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction when he saw Yuan Xiaohan fall into the same trap as himself........

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