At the beginning of the art test, I lead the national style and recommend it directly

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on the stage.

The flute whimpered.

Conveying the slightest chill.

The guitarist brushes slowly and lightly.

The mood of the music is momentarily lonely.

on the screen.

The familiar subtitles also appeared!

Song: "One Cut Plum"

Lyricist: Flower Kill

Composer: Flower Kill

Composer: Flower Kill

Singing: Fei Yiqing

At this time.

With an elegant expression, Fei Yiqing slowly looked towards the gloomy sky.

Bel Canto sings comfortably:

"True love is like a vast grassland, which cannot be blocked by layers of wind and rain."

"There is always a time when the clouds bloom and the sun rises, and the sun shines on you and me..."

offstage.

When everyone is quietly listening to the song.

Sun Jing's mother, Chen Wenlian, suddenly stood up excitedly, shouting like a little girl, "Fei Yiqing! It sounds good!"

Sun Dasheng grabbed her by the corner of her clothes angrily, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't shout! Sit down for me!"

Chen Wenlian said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with me supporting my idol?!"

Sun Dasheng held back his anger: "Don't be ashamed! Everyone is watching!"

Chen Wenlian looked behind her in astonishment.

I found that everyone's eyes were on her.

It was also embarrassing.

Sit down slowly.

Sun Wencai watched the love and hatred of his parents.

He also looked indifferent.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't.

When Deng Ziqi sang "Bubble".

He has become dumb...

"Auntie is fine, you like Teacher Fei, next time I will invite you to the concert!"

At this time.

A girl saw the opportunity and immediately offered her courtesy.

"I can also let you take a photo with Fei Yiqing!"

The other girl spoke immediately, looking quite jealous.

Chen Wenlian pulled up her mask and waved her hand: "No, no, no."

These coquettish sluts still want to bribe me to get close to my son?

impossible!

No one can take him away!

Chen Wenlian immediately felt a sense of mission.

She is going to be the first line of defense for her son's relationship!

on the stage.

The chorus has already been sung.

The lonely and helpless singing voice makes people feel cold.

"...Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing, and the world is boundless."

"A cut plum blossom, standing proudly in the snow, is only for Yiren to waft the fragrance."

"Love what I love, have no complaints or regrets, keep this love in mind..."

The chorus is sung in a loop.

Pass this sense of loneliness to every listener.

It makes people feel very high when they hear it.

in the barrage.

They all sighed.

"This song is so suitable for Fei Yiqing."

"The song written by Hua Sha really matches well!"

"Although Lin Yeyu's grades are great, but compared to Hua Sha, it's really a bit bleak."

"Fei Yiqing's song inexplicably fits what happened to Lin Yeyu!"

"..."

soon.

Commentary trends.

But it was slightly sad.

"If I can still listen to Huasha's two songs tonight, the program will be over."

"That's right, I sang Huasha by myself, and there is another song sung by tutor Liu Huanxi."

"I feel sad, listening to this song makes me even more helpless!"

"Hua Sha's creative ability is too terrifying. Not only the songs he sang are outstanding, but also the songs of his mentors are top-notch!"

"I don't know what Hua Sha will do after the game is over?"

"Shouldn't be living in seclusion!"

"I just hope Huasha can participate in more shows!"

"This first season should be an unsurpassed classic!"

"Now I don't want time to pass too fast."

"This song is obviously very elegant, but it sounds really sad!"

"..."

In the exclamation of everyone.

Fei Yiqing's singing also ended.

He thanked the audience.

In the applause of everyone, he returned to the mentor seat.

Easy.

And the final match of the title race.

And it's coming!

Chapter 184 World Sophistication Is Too Complicated

"Let's get the two championship contenders back to center stage!"

Zhou Fenghe said loudly.

When the two came to the stage, Zhou Fenghe laughed with satisfaction.

But my heart is also empty.

This is the last competition, Ye Qingjie...

He quickly cleared up his lonely mood, and said: "Now, according to the rules of the game, this last game will be decided by No.2, whether to take the lead or not!"

moment.

All eyes were on Lin Yeyu.

This tacit understanding made Lin Yeyu's heart skip a beat: What are you doing?I'm the runner-up!Why is there sympathy in the eyes? !

He sighed and picked up the microphone: "I'll be the first to play."

Lin Yeyu didn't say a word.

It was because he was worried that the second player would lose the game.

I was also afraid that no one would be interested in listening to his singing.

Even if I lose, I still have to sing my own song to you guys!

Zhou Fenghe nodded when he heard the words, and looked at Sun Jing: "Do you have any opinions on the order of the second place?"

"As No.1, you can choose to grab the position."

When Lin Yeyu heard this, she clenched her fists suddenly.

The veins on the forehead are slightly prominent.

Instantly burst into laughter.

Ten thousand horses galloped straight in my heart: "Then you just said something stupid!"

"You just let Huasha decide the order of appearance, is it meaningful to ask me?!"

"Such an obvious shady scene, please take care of it!"

"Don't have any fun!"

The camera is shown on Sun Jing.

Sun Jing had no objection: "I'll play second."

Zhou Fenghe nodded: "Then please rest for a while and adjust your state."

"Let us listen to the last competition!"

"The first contestant to sing is Lin Yeyu!"

In the cries of the people.

Lin Yeyu shook his head.

Keep calm.

Adjust the breathing state.

At this time.

The lights on the stage dimmed.

Only Xiang Lin Yeyu gathered together.

In the background music, there was the sound of people reprimanding.

From weak to clear: "You can't do this well, what are you doing here?"