Countdown [entertainment]

Ever since Jiumu's understated "no", the boos from the audience have not stopped.

The host obviously didn't expect Jiumu to be so straightforward, and immediately understood one of the reasons why he hadn't been famous for so long - the atmosphere killer, with no emotional intelligence at all, so he hurriedly entered the topic after a few pleasantries.

This time, the challenger sang first, in order to give the champion a longer rest time, which was relatively fair.

Jiumu took the microphone and stood in the center of the stage with a calm expression.

The music sounded slowly, with a very light and low accompaniment, almost a cappella, which could better reflect the singer's strength.

Because the background sound was very quiet, the dissatisfied fans stopped discussing. Many of them wanted to hear what kind of strength this person had and dared to compete with Yu He. The whole venue was surprisingly quiet for a while.

"A word of flicking your sleeves makes you drunk thousands of cups, laughing at the reincarnation of the world—"

With the opening of the opera, the audience was amazed, gasping for air and sighing in shock.

"It's the beginning of the winter snow, just shake your sleeves / The boy has not returned home

Used to be a childhood sweetheart / tassel jade beads as a dowry

Qingxu hand in hand with the end of the world/Why did I drink this cup of tea alone..."

Jiumu didn't choose the style of the young boy's fresh clothes and angry horse walking the rivers and lakes. One is because the first original song "Ambush" in Yinqing's concert is in this style. I look forward to the performance even more, and it will be even more shocking to perform songs with different feelings at that time.The second is that Yu He's first song on stage is this kind of national style song with slight sorrow and sadness. He doesn't need music analysts to tailor songs for him according to the opponents in the competition-he can control all styles of music, All genres can win the game.

He was dressed very formally, with suits and leather shoes, and sharp makeup, because today's song was more than this one, but none of the audience felt awkward, but they were completely immersed in the world of the song.

It does not have the raging strength and passion of the hip-hop style, but permeates the soul bit by bit, leading people into the beautiful and sad picture.

It's not full of worries, it's just like a normal lingering, but it contains silky sadness, the melody gradually rises, which adds delicate emotions that touch people's hearts, narrating, the love goes deep Naturally deep.

The duration of a song is not long, only 3 minutes passed, the ending sound fell softly, Jiumu slowly opened his eyes.

The lights that had been dimmed just now were turned on again, and the venue was as bright as day, but the audience didn't seem to notice it at all, and there was a long silence.

This is his stage dominance.

After a while, I don't know who took the lead. The applause was sporadic at first, and then gradually became large and large, and even nearly collapsed the roof.

"My God, what did I hear just now, who is going to pinch me, is this song sung by Jiumu?"

"Why have I never heard of this singer before?? This voice, this accent, is simply amazing."

"That's right, I got goosebumps as soon as he opened his mouth. I thought he would drive high and low, but the more he sang, the more frightened I became. What kind of fairy singer is this?!"

"It's too handsome, damn it, and besides the change in his expression when singing, he is expressionless at other times, so inexplicably so domineering!!"

A female fan excitedly cupped her face, staring at Jiumu on stage.

All the previous scolding turned into praise and admiration. It can be said that how much hate you scolded before singing, you will feel astonishing to the audience after you speak.

There are still a few of Yu He's loyal fans who are disdainful, but no matter how dissatisfied, Jiumu's almost perfect performance is impeccable.

With such a strong opponent in front, Yu He's fans couldn't help but start to worry about their idol.

"Fuck!"

Bo Yuzhi squeezed Pei Che's arm after Jiumu finished singing: "This fucking song is too good, no wonder Young Master Yin can fall in love with him. No, what about my family, Yu He? My day If I had known that Jiumu was so strong, I would have begged Young Master Yin not to let him participate. What should I do now!!!"

Pei Che glanced at him: "I told you earlier that the person Yin Qing and Xin Qing both fell in love with must be unusual. Who told you that you haven't put him in your eyes all this time. Your family, Yu He, is just resigned to fate."

Thin Feather's Wail.

Even Yu He herself was in a state of turmoil. She didn't expect that Jiu Mu, who was not visible, would be so powerful and a blockbuster. She suddenly remembered that Bo Yuzhi had mentioned to herself before, saying that Yin Qing should be optimistic about the man named Jiumu's player.

When she heard about Yin Qing, she checked it out, and found that Jiumu hadn't released a few songs for so long since her debut, and it was nothing special, so she didn't pay attention.

Now she regretted it to death, Yu He pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers unnaturally, feeling a little nervous.

The host came up, and the way he looked at Jiumu changed - it wasn't that he didn't understand EQ, it was that he had the chance to win.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiu, for bringing us the sounds of nature." She then turned her gaze to Yu He: "Next, let's welcome Ms. Yu He who has won six consecutive victories! Will Miss Yu He break the record and win seven consecutive victories, or Mr. Jiu successfully attacked the competition, let us wait and see!"

"Yu He! Yu He! Yu He!"

"Jumu! Jiumu! Jiumu!"

The voices of the fans from the two parties below came one after another, and the atmosphere of the audience was at its highest point. However, Jiumu still had a calm face, and quietly walked to the left side of the stage to wait for Yu He's singing.

Yu He kept looking at Jiumu, but the latter didn't even give her one out of the corner of her eye.

She tremblingly walked to the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and comforted herself by saying that the pre-recorded songs are just lip-syncing. Jiu Mu, who just came to the stage, is good. Anyway, Jiu Mu doesn’t have as many fans as himself, and there are a lot of scandals. His poor performance may attract passers-by to vote for him to win him.

Thinking of this, she relaxed a little, smiled at the audience, and signaled that she was ready.

Yu He's song is also a song with a gentle style. Although it is still a lip-sync, but in order to win Jiumu her typhoon has played exceptionally well. The demeanor that matches the tune and the lyrics is more gentle, and the posture is more fragile.

Headed by Bo Yuzhi, a kind of facial male creature was deceived, and his heart was biased towards Yu He.

After all, it was like recording and singing, and a lot of effort was put into the tuning in the later stage. Both the intonation and the pronunciation were at a very high standard, and the cheers of Yu He's fans gradually rose again.

The first chorus used to have a relatively long interlude. Yu He was from a girl group and danced to the music.

Originally, the fans cheered loudly after she danced, but in an instant, a louder scream suddenly rose from the ground, almost resounding through the sky.

Even Yu He was stunned.

"I.fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck—"

Bo Yuzhi suddenly pinched Pei Che's arm with the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, causing the latter to tremble in pain, but Bo Yuzhi didn't realize it, and looked at the stage in shock and disbelief: "Yin Qing, he He He……"

——A boy with a lazy smile came up from the steps on the side of the stage. He was holding a large bouquet of bright roses in his hand. His broken hair was messy on his forehead, and his peach eyes were charming and charming.

It's affection.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Damn it, am I blind? I actually saw the third prince. Why is he here??"

"Master Yin, I love you—I want to give you a monkey—"

"Get lost! That's my husband! Brother Yin, I love you!!!"

The audience in the audience suddenly went crazy like chicken blood, and the screams were about to blow the roof off.

Yu He stared blankly at Yin Qing, her feeling was completely different from others - because Young Master Yin was holding a bouquet of flowers and coming straight towards her.

She could hear her own heart pounding against her ears.

Yin Qing walked to her side, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Can you lend me a word during the interlude."

Yu He, who was in a daze of beauty, was momentarily dazed, and handed over the microphone in her hand to Yin Qing.

Yin Qing took it, raised it to her lips, and coughed lightly.

The whole place fell silent immediately.

The sound of the music was still flowing slowly, and Yin Qing spoke, her tone tinged with ambiguity: "I came to this music festival just to present a bouquet of flowers to her when she sings, please don't make trouble."

"Wow--"

The more he said this, the louder he booed, everyone had a shocking expression on their faces, and the fans were shocked that they were about to break their hearts.

Of course, it excludes Bo Yuzhi who is so stupid.

"Shouldn't you be singing again, I won't bother you anymore."

Yin Qing suddenly turned to Yu He, and returned the microphone to her.

After being reminded like this, Yu He suddenly realized that it was time for the second verse, and she had completely forgotten about it just now.

Yu He was frightened into a cold sweat, because what was playing in the background was like a recorded song, so she had to align her mouth.

She temporarily put the shocking and sweet thought of "Yin Qing wants to send herself flowers" out of her mind, and reached out to pick up the microphone.

However, at this moment, before the microphone was handed to her, Yin Qing's hand suddenly let go, and she watched the microphone fall to the ground.

Yin Qing didn't seem to notice this at all, and when she turned around, she accidentally kicked the microphone that had rolled down to his feet.

The force was a bit strong, and the microphone just rolled off the stage in front of everyone's eyes.

There was an exclamation from below, but a few seconds later, an even louder exclamation came——

The accompaniment melody of the second verse begins, but the singing of the vocal part continues!

Yu He's voice echoed in every corner of the venue, it was still so beautiful and melodious, but at this moment it was so abrupt and ironic.

"Yu He is lip-syncing?!"

"False singing!!"

"Yu He lip-synch!!"

One after another, shouts and boos rang out, and the crowd became noisy. Yu He, who had won six consecutive victories, actually faked it, which deceived the feelings of all the fans!

Even Yu He's fans were outraged, and the die-hard fans were dumbfounded, and they couldn't bear to escape in embarrassment anymore.

Those who were even more emotional even threw the mineral water in their hands onto the table.

Yu He in the middle of the stage was at a loss, her mind was blank, her hands and feet were cold and she stood there in a daze, the beam of light above her head was still hitting her face, clearly showing her terrified face that was bloodless.

After Yin Qing turned around, her expression returned to laziness, with a sarcasm on her lips, and she watched everything in front of her with cold eyes.

What he despises the most is fake singing. This kind of person is completely irresponsible. He doesn't even have the sincerity and awe of music, so there is no need to be a singer.

The backstage seemed to realize what happened here, and the lights of the entire stage were turned on again.

Jiumu on the other side of the stage remained expressionless, without the surprise or disgust that fans thought he should have, as if nothing could arouse his emotional changes.

Before the commotion below subsided, Yin Qing suddenly strode up to Jiumu.

The voices of the fans attacking Yu He suddenly stopped.

Yin Qing raised the corners of her lips, just like an ordinary fan presenting flowers, it was very normal, she held the rose in both hands and handed it to him: "Brother Jiu, you sing really well."

Jiu Mu was slightly stunned, and didn't react for a while. He thought that Yin Qing was just exposing Yu He's lip-synching by sending flowers, but he didn't expect that by the way, he really followed the example of fans in presenting flowers.

His expression changed for the first time this evening.

——Slowly, so clear and shallow that it seemed to be the illusion of other people, a faint smile appeared.

The author has something to say: That year Hongxue Holly/One Water Sleeve Dai Li

You Remember/New Tomb and Old Bone Burial Head VII

The hangover is hazy, the old friend returns / I come to love you with a sigh

It's the lyrics of the audio monster "Warden". Today, my mind is not normal and I have no inspiration for a while so I didn't write the lyrics. I will probably replace them tomorrow after I write them.hum.