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

"I'm looking forward to it!"

The chief director looked at Hua Sha in the video recorder.

Congratulations on the face.

It's like seeing a rising star!

Shoulder to shoulder the sun!

……

Yu Mohan stood in the background.

A look of unwillingness!

Although she won the game tonight.

But the opponent he faced was very weak.

What she really wants to win is Huasha!

But when she saw that Hua Sha standing under the spotlight.

His eyes were in a trance.

That kind of brilliance.

Fascinating...

And the remaining two team members of Instructor Liu.

I was even more nervous.

The two looked at each other.

They both saw the timidity in each other's eyes.

I couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It's over. If you don't even compare, you lose!"

"Is it worth comparing?"

"Why don't you fight against Huasha? I will win against another person!"

"No, no, no, you are better than me. If you play against Huasha, you will have a higher winning rate!"

"You are the strongest in our team, don't pretend, it's up to you to defeat Huasha."

"Don't say that, I'm pretty good~"

"You are the worst, so you lost to Hua Sha, and I won back from the sixth round!"

"..."

Sun Jing bowed for a long time.

until the applause died down.

He straightened up.

With a confident and easy-going smile on his face:

"It's nothing to do with Fengyue, I'll wait for your reply."

"A "Lanting Preface" for you."

Chapter 47 Prelude Conferred God!The refrain kills!A shocking drama

Sun Jing just finished speaking.

The female fan's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Wow! Brother Huasha is so flirtatious!"

"The voice is so warm, it melts my heart~"

"I love it so much!"

"Hua kills her husband, look at me!"

"I'm really curious about what the face under the mask looks like."

"I have always believed that he is handsome!"

"Hua Sha's masks are selling like crazy. Many handsome guys on Douyin wear this mask to take pictures, and the effect explodes!"

"What's the matter, I saw a video of couples on a certain website, and the woman asked the man to wear the same mask, so what~"

"So wild? Ask for resources!"

"..."

Nympho of different girls.

Boys are more concerned about Sun Jing's repertoire.

Crazy message:

"New song coming out soon!"

"The title of this song sounds like a national style song!"

"Huasha's national style is so intoxicating, no matter how many times I listen to it, I won't get tired of it!"

"Hot search booking!"

"..."

In the call of netizens.

The stage lights dimmed.

A beam of light shoots down from the top.

It enveloped Sun Jing who was holding a microphone and wearing a mask.

instantly.

The wind chime sounded like a dream.

The erhu is like weeping and complaining.

Electronic drum beats in the background.

Take the sound of the violin.

A strong whining charm instantly rushed into the brains of the audience!

That kind of sadness is touching!

"This prelude is so nice!"

"It's like being haunted by dreams!"

"Good arrangement!"

"Familiar flower killer! Familiar national style!"

"A song is good or not, just listen to the prelude!"

"The prelude to the song Killing Flowers is so beautiful!"

"The prelude confers the gods! The chorus kills!"

"..."

Netizens listened to the prelude.

They got excited.

That kind of sorrow, like mellow spirits, makes people intoxicated!

And Sun Jing's singing was inserted perfectly.

Directly let the artistic conception of the whole song sublimate instantly!

"Lanting Lintie, running script is like flowing water."

"When you push the door under the moon, your heart is as thin as your steps."

"I'm in a hurry, the Millennium Monument is easy to open, but it's hard to open your beauty..."

The sound is intoxicating.

Fei Yiqing closed his eyes and felt, with a peaceful joy on his face.

Just hear the prelude.

He knew the song was solid!

So beautiful!

Like a dream, like a dream.

Hua Sha is indeed the strongest student under him!

This game is over.

3 wins and 2 losses, establishing an advantage!

Available at this moment.

In this beautiful lyrics, he seems to have forgotten winning or losing.

Immerse yourself in an antique world.

complacent...

Liu Huanxi didn't have such leisure.

His face was solemn.

Just by hearing the prelude, it was clear that Huasha had won.

It's not comparable at all.

He admired the terrifying creativity contained in the songs.

this one.

It should create the biggest score difference tonight!

He was a little unwilling.

If his team loses, according to the rules of the program, three students will be eliminated!

These are all chosen by him.

Everyone develops feelings.

No matter who is eliminated, it is a sad thing.

"But the song Killing Flowers is really beautiful!"

"Why didn't he choose me then?"

"I'm not bad either!"

"Otherwise, I would be the one listening to music comfortably now."

"How can I be so preoccupied!"

"I can only hope that another student will perform exceptionally well and win the last game!"

"I just want a tie!"

Liu Huanxi sighed in his heart.

His helpless eyes swept to the background, where his two students stood.

He wants to pick out a weaker player to lose the game.

Then let the stronger students win the last game!

Now his team.

Under Hua Sha's rule, he lost the will to win.