Chen Hao lost and changed his number plate and seat on the spot. Li Heng sat on the No.1 red chair, and Chen Hao changed to the No.4 green chair.

Chen Hao's inner world is tilted and weightless, like being thrown off the dining table, and on the surface he has to act as a belly that can bend and stretch.

"Li Heng, choose my song for the next round, let's compete again."

I will definitely get back the lost glory and ranking!

Li Heng smiled shyly, looking innocent and humble.But who is not happy to win the game and sit in the No.1 position? Li Heng's smug mood can't be hidden from the corners of his eyes.

He even glanced at Kuang Yi who was sitting at the end, he was full of vigor and ease.

He didn't know why he was looking in that direction, but after looking at it, he knew that he was not satisfied, because there was no envy, jealousy or hatred on Kuang Yi's face.

Sitting in the No.1 position, thinking that Kuang Yi was sitting in the last position, Li Heng felt that the air he sucked into his nasal cavity was even silkier.

Apart from Li Heng, Zhou Ling was the second happiest. Chen Hao was pulled down, and he felt relieved. He was as happy as if he had already won the game.

No, he was happier than he himself won the game. He thought it was more difficult, and his victory against Kuang Yi was a certainty.

Next, District B challenged District A for the other two games, one lost and one won. The two enemies in Area A finally separated.

In the next round, if these two rivals compete against each other, the scene will definitely be very thrilling.

In every game, the person in the high position sang first. In the match between Kuang Yi and Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling sang first.

Zhou Ling was very surprised that Kuang Yi didn't ask him to sing the same song with him.

In the other three games, the three people in Area B made a request to choose songs that they are good at but the other party is not good at. This will greatly increase the chances of winning.

This game rule is originally a kind of soft compensation for the players in the low zone.

But Quan Yi voluntarily gave up using this rule.

This is too unexpected!Everyone thought that Kuang Yi was the one who needed to use this rule the most, but he gave up.

This time, everyone's spirits, which were already a little tired after three matches, were picked up again.

Why?If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Is it knowing that I can't win, and I have given up struggling, or something else.

Li Heng couldn't understand it, and he forgot to feel the silky feeling of the air on the No.1 seat.

Only now did Mu Chen realize that there was no song selection. Although Zhou Ling belonged to their district, he didn't want to give guidance, so he didn't pay much attention to Zhou Ling.He thought that Zheng Yuzhou would choose a song for Kuang Yi that suits him but not Zhou Ling.

Although he went to Area C, there were cameras following him the whole time, so it was hard for him to say anything, let alone do anything.

Mu Chen glanced at Zheng Yuzhou who was sitting next to him, with doubts in his eyes, he asked silently, didn't you choose a song? !

Zheng Yuzhou gave him a positive look, yes, he didn't choose a song.

Mu Chen wanted to kick someone.

The host asked Kuang Yi: "Why didn't you choose a song? Wouldn't it be easier to defeat Zhou Ling?"

"Because I can beat Zhou Ling whether I choose a song or not."

Quanyi said bluntly that he was just stating the facts.

Zhou Ling felt that what Kuang Yi said was an overreaching and open provocation in order to win the attention of the audience.

When the host asked him, he said, "I can beat Kuang Yi even lying down."

Wow!There was an instant sense of déjà vu on the stage.

Zhou Ling sang first, he sang a song in his comfort zone.

This song is not his original song, but a widely circulated sad love song.

"I miss you

Confession lost to pretend again

我 又 想 你 了

I want to tell you so much

the night is so long

more and more flustered

I really want to have you by my side

Leaning on my shoulder like before

Candle lighted faintly

......"

A bunch of spotlights hit him on the stage, and the surrounding lights flickered. Zhou Ling closed his eyes, held the microphone in both hands, and sang very affectionately.

Familiar melody, familiar lyrics, reminiscent of the original singer.

Overall, it's pretty good, the lyrics and rhymes are on track.

It's pretty nice, it sounds quite comfortable, the sound starts and ends in the position it should be, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Although it is a waste of such a beautiful stage for him to sing with his eyes closed on the stage, but this show is more about the singing voice than the stage performance, so there is nothing wrong with it.

After the singing, there were scattered applause around the stage.

In the footage of the online public review, someone said: "Thank you Zhou Ling for reminding me of the original song again. I want to repeat the original song again. It's a good song!"

Zhou Ling also felt that he played very well.

He walked off the stage, Kuang Yi got up from his seat, walked towards the stage, and when they passed each other, Zhou Ling glanced at Kuang Yi with "I've already won".

Receiving Zhou Ling's gaze, Kuang Yi couldn't help cursing an idiot in her heart, she was ashamed to show off at this level.

Walking to the center of the stage, Kuang Yi took the microphone and said, "I happen to be familiar with Zhou Ling's song just now, so I'll sing his song just now."

One sentence once again lifted everyone's spirits, this is to take the initiative to sing songs that the opponent is good at!

What gave Kuang Yi such a calm aura and such strong self-confidence?

It was a kind of demeanor that was difficult to fake. Just a simple step on the stage made everyone feel that the stage existed for him, this was his home field, and it had nothing to do with anyone else.

All the sounds and things around him disappeared, only this person and his stage were in sight.

"I miss you

Confession lost to pretending again"

Kuang Yi felt that the voice of the original owner was very good.

Listening to the singing, looking at his face under the spotlight on the stage, it only takes one line of lyrics to be emotionally moved, and a slightly sour feeling rises from the bottom of my heart.

Everyone has a love that they can't get or get and lose.

A song can remind you of the love you couldn't ask for, and the sweet and sour mood at that time.After so many years, you thought you had forgotten it long ago, but you were inadvertently picked up by a person's singing...

"I miss you again

I want to tell you so much

the night is so long

getting more and more panicked"

In the long night before, he became more and more flustered, touched the scars on his body, and thought of his star-studded self.

Tears rolled from the corners of the eyes, over the cheeks, and trickled down the corners of the mouth.

All the people are sentimental together.

"I wish I had you by my side

Leaning on my shoulder like before

Candles lighted faintly"

But he was always alone, lying on the cold bed, tossing and turning.

After singing, the audience was silent until he said four words into the microphone: "Thank you everyone."

There was thunderous applause.

A good singing voice is not just listening with the ears. A good singing voice can bring emotional resonance to people. It is not an auditory feast, but a sublimation of the emotions in the heart.

No one will pay attention to his lyrics and rhythm, technique and singing skills.Everyone was immersed in it unknowingly, thinking of their once sour plum-flavored love.

In the footage of the online public review, there is an old man wiping away his tears with toilet paper, and swearing: "Idiot! I am idiot! I'm crying!"

Sitting in seat No.1, Li Heng's face was pale, and the eye circles were showing signs of uncontrollable redness. The air sucked into the nasal cavity was no longer silky, but became sticky and stagnant, and he had difficulty breathing.

He suddenly realized that this might be his strongest opponent on this show.

He is not afraid of meeting a strong opponent, but this person is Kuang Yi, and his heart is full of imbalances, what to judge?Obviously he is a graduate of the Conservatory of Music!

A buddy sitting on the chair next to him thought he was not feeling well, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Ling's face was pale and pale, and his inner world was experiencing a tsunami that reshuffled his three views.

Some people sing with their voices, some with their skills, and some with their hearts.

Mu Chen didn't know who Kuang Yi thought of when he was singing and crying, but he knew it was definitely not him.

The feeling of emptiness in my heart came unexpectedly.

This is really no longer the Kuang Yi from before, she has been completely reborn.

It is foreseeable that after the show is broadcast, the Kuang Yi version of this song will become popular all over the Internet.

……

After recording a program for a day, it was already evening when it ended.

Coming out of the TV station, I don't know when it started to rain outside.Kuang Yi unbuttoned his suit jacket, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yu Si.

The steps at his feet were wet with rain, and soon, the wet rain splashed on his shoes.

He didn't mind at all, rain always made him happy, a sudden rain was like a surprise from God to him.

Someone walked up to him, and the black umbrella in his hand covered his head.

A shadow fell, and the cool touch on his face disappeared. Kuang Yi turned his head and saw Mu Chen and the matte watch on his wrist holding the umbrella.

Mu Chen: "Let's go, I'll see you off."

Kuang Yi glanced behind him, "You don't have to wait for Li Heng?"

"Li Heng has an assistant, what am I waiting for him to do, let's go."

The hotel is near the TV station, one street away.

Kuang Yi thanked him, and walked into the drizzle with Mu Chen.

Mu Chen tilted the umbrella towards him as much as possible, "This suit fits you very well."

Kuang Yi: "I hope I can help bring goods to your brand."

Mu Chen: "Your clothes are definitely more effective than mine."

"why?"

In the late autumn rain, there is a hint of coolness.

Mu Chen: "Because in this show, I am not the protagonist, you are the protagonist."

"Maybe I'll be eliminated in a few rounds."

"Won't."

There was an intersection ahead, a red light was on on the sidewalk, and two people were standing on the side of the road waiting for the green light.

A car drove over on the side of the road. The driver was the second young master of the Kuang family. He had just obtained his driver's license not long ago.

The second young master of the Kuang family is going to college here, and Kuang Qiuyuan and Li Heng are both in the hotel here. He came to see his father and brother tonight.

His girlfriend was in the car, and this girlfriend was also a rich lady. Her family background was comparable to that of the Kuang family, and she was also a wealthy family.

The second young master saw Kuang Yi waiting on the side of the road from a long distance away, but he didn't see Mu Chen beside Kuang Yi.

It happened that there was a puddle of water in front of it, and because of the low-lying terrain, all the rainwater accumulated there.

The second young master's car turned from the roadway to the sidewalk illegally, and stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed.

The wheels flew through the stagnant water, bringing up a one-meter-high water splash, which was about to hit Kuang Yi head-on.Mu Chen turned sideways and stood in front of Kuang Yi, the sewage slapped on his back and part of it splashed on his head.

Turning around and glanced coldly at the rear of the car that had been driving so far away in the blink of an eye, Mu Chen took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Xiao Jin, you call the police for me and sue the owner of the car with the license plate number xxxxxx for illegal driving. I want to claim compensation."

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