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This time, nearly half of the people will be eliminated, and there will be a one-on-one PK with the same style. There are many people who choose Yang Fengyu as their opponent.

Because everyone's understanding of him is still hardcore, no one knows that Yang Fengyu has an absolute sense of pitch, and can actually sing in many styles.

The first one in the melody group chose Yang Fengyu.

One-on-one with him is a melody singer, and there is even very little rap part, because a lot of pop elements are added, and the song is very popular in some short video software.

Yang Fengyu was right, but the few who played well with Yang Fengyu were nervous for him.

The moment Yang Fengyu stepped onto the stage, he felt unprecedented tension.

He looked down the stage, Qin Fangcong was sitting in the dark, the brim of his hat was not as low as usual, but he showed a much gentler eyebrow and eyes than usual, looking back quietly.

Seeing Yang Fengyu looking at him, Qin Fangcong smiled.

Yang Fengyu suddenly felt relieved.

The accompaniment we composed together sounded, Yang Fengyu raised the microphone, but instead of closing his eyes like before, he looked at Qin Fangcong.

The hardest and most difficult days have passed, and the future will be bright and sunny.

Because of Qin Fangcong.

Although it is melodic rap, Yang Fengyu's songs still have a lot of rap parts, but a layer of melody is added, which seems to give the song a soft light.

The sound of gasping came from the audience, and as Yang Fengyu continued to sing, it turned into cheers and waving. Even the instructor couldn't help standing up, shaking his head while marveling.

The lights dimmed, and Yang Fengyu saw Qin Fangcong raised an arm, holding a mobile phone with a flashlight in his hand, shaking it gently as Yang Fengyu sang, as if Yang Fengyu was singing opposite him.

The people in the audience followed suit one after another, and the gorgeous lights gradually went out with the melody, leaving only one chasing light shining on Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu recalled that time in Haida's auditorium, and Qin Fangcong did the same.

The flashlights in the audience were like stars, everyone cheered, but Yang Fengyu couldn't take his eyes off it.

After singing the last hook, Yang Fengyu sat in front of the stage and swayed gently while singing. The neon lights on the stage exploded suddenly, and the dancer danced in the light and shadow behind her, holding a fairy wand in her hand.

Those passers-by audience who don't understand the deep hints are also completely immersed in this romantic stage effect. For a moment, Yang Fengyu on the stage looks like a little fairy who just jumped out of a fairyland.

Hardcore never goes against him, and neither does the melody.

His appearance today is very gentle and clean, and he is wearing light-colored clothes, which makes him look even smaller.

It's just that there is only one person in Xiaoxian's eyes, and even the camera follows his gaze.

At the end of the song, Yang Fengyu was still immersed in the song. It was not until Qin Fangcong nodded to him that Yang Fengyu came back to his senses.

After the opponents have also finished their performances, it is time to vote.The results were still being counted, so the instructor began to comment on the two of them.

The opponent's song has a good sense of hearing, but that's all. The song has no substantive content, and there is nothing he can remember.

Although Yang Fengyu's is a love song, the lyrics depict pictures one after another, even outlining romantic fantasies in a few words, and the words are also very particular, commonly known as cultural people.

After saying this, the instructor suddenly asked jokingly: "I want to know if there is any direction in your song?"

Yang Fengyu looked at Qin Fangcong behind him, and asked, "Can you hear it?"

"Actually, it's not very straightforward, but the things written in your song are too specific, so I vaguely feel that there are specific targets."

Yang Fengyu nodded, but didn't admit it, just said: "I hope everyone can meet the person in the song who will accompany you crazy, accompany you, and accompany you to the ends of the world."

"Oh—so you've already met?"

Yang Fengyu's face turned hot, and he said frankly, "Yes."

There was booing from the audience, Yang Fengyu was a little shy, but kept his eyes on Qin Fangcong for a moment.The latter smiled faintly, and the microphone was handed to him immediately.

Qin Fangcong was slightly taken aback, took the microphone, and didn't know how many times he swallowed tonight, but he didn't forget to slap the tutor just now: "The music show is about music, not a blind date. "

Yang Fengyu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Cough, be serious."

Qin Fangcong said in a low voice, and looked at Yang Fengyu expressionlessly, who restrained his smile and stood obediently, listening to him point out some shortcomings of the two of them as objectively as possible, without revealing any personal feelings.

This serious look made Yang Fengyu want to laugh, but he was afraid of being punished if he laughed, so he could only try his best to hold back his laughter.

Qin Fangcong may be regarded as a perfectionist. He taught Yang Fengyu to modify the accompaniment and lyrics to his satisfaction. It's really hard for him to criticize.

But after listening to a few words, Yang Fengyu couldn't laugh anymore.

On the one hand, it was because Qin Fangcong's aura was too strong, even worse when he had a straight face, and on the other hand, it was because Qin Fangcong had really found out what was wrong.

And this is not a question of Qin Fangcong's guidance, it is purely a question of Yang Fengyu's personal ability, and it has not yet reached Qin Fangcong's standard of perfection.

Qin Fangcong said it was ok, and he just wanted to do his best within his upper limit, but now Yang Fengyu understood that his upper limit still had a lot of room for improvement.

There is a long way to go!He still has to pay Qin Fangcong's tuition for a long time before he can graduate!

It's not a loss if you think about kissing a few times before you can come back.

Yang Fengyu coaxed himself just like that, nodded while listening, and listened to what Qin Fangcong said.

At the end, Qin Fangcong raised his head slightly, licked the corners of his lips towards Yang Fengyu, and concluded: "Keep working hard, if you don't know it, you can ask me."

Yang Fengyu finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and nodded to him with a smile.

As a result, Yang Fengyu won by an overwhelming advantage, ranking first in the melody group with the most votes.

There are only about ten rappers left, and the semi-finals will be the finals. The whole schedule is not long, just one month.Before that, the show had already exploded with several songs, and the first one to break out was the diss that Yang Fengyu collaborated with on stage.

This program also counted circles, and even the whole Tax became more popular than usual.

The semi-final competition system has a mentor, which is similar to the team mode, and the mentor can choose whether to cooperate or not.This time Sapling also has the right to choose, a total of six mentors, twelve people.

When the director was talking about the rules, Cheng Ying on the side nudged Yang Fengyu with his elbow, and then Yang Fengyu looked away from Qin Fangcong and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"How's the progress? We've sung the love songs, haven't we confessed yet? Is he here?"

Cheng Ying didn't know that Qin Fangcong was Sapling's business, Yang Fengyu showed him a mysterious smile, "It's here, it's done!"

"I'll go, you're pretty efficient, I thought you'd have to procrastinate for a long time," Cheng Ying marveled, and then reacted, changing his voice, "But yes, the two of you are in a special situation, and you two are also in a special situation. There is only one piece of window paper left, and it will be broken if you poke it."

Yang Fengyu nodded.

To be honest, he hasn't started the strategy yet, and the target of the strategy can't hold back.

Originally, according to Yang Fengyu's plan, he would keep proposing Sapling in front of Qin Fangcong to make him jealous, and then take the opportunity to confess his love.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

"By the way," Cheng Ying reminded, "you can take it easy, everything else is easy to talk about, don't delay the game because of this."

Yang Fengyu was puzzled: "Why did you delay the game?"

"Cough... It's easy to lose control when we're together, you know."

Yang Fengyu heard the meaning of his words, frowned and glanced at him, "What's on your mind?"

Yang Fengyu could still distinguish the priorities of the matter, for this reason, he even shared a room with Qin Fangcong to sleep.

In fact, I don’t feel anything else, it’s just a constant dream, and some dreams are colored, and I can only wash my underwear in despair when I wake up.

Cheng Ying looked at Yang Fengyu with a strange look, then patted him on the shoulder, and sighed earnestly: "Young man, you are still too young."

There is a bit of inexplicable love in the eyes, like a mother who is about to marry her daughter.

"You're sick!" Yang Fengyu patted his hand away, "If you have something to say, why don't you just talk about it."

"It's okay, you'll understand when the time comes, there's a first time for everything. By the way, do they know about your TAX getting out of the order?"

Yang Fengyu was confused, didn't think much, followed his words and replied: "Ah, I haven't told them yet."

We'll talk about it when we go back to the hotel in the evening, and by the way, congratulations to Tian Yuyang for his dream come true, but he was not kidnapped by Qin Fangcong, but followed by him.

Cheng Ying wanted to say something more, but the director suddenly called Yang Fengyu's name.

"Yes, please come on stage."

Yang Fengyu was taken aback, and hurried onto the stage. A few meters away, there was a row of mentors with their backs facing him. Qin Fangcong was also there, sitting very straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

"If no one chooses you, you will enter the undecided area. If more than one mentor chooses you, then you will have the right to reverse the election. Each mentor has four invitation letters, please make your choice."

"Three, two, one."

Seeing the six instructors raising their signs in unison, Yang Fengyu was stunned.

"Okay, now please step forward, take away the invitation letter from the mentor you want to choose, and make a reverse election."

These six have different styles. Before Yang Fengyu chose, one of the mentors suddenly said, "Director, can you canvass for votes?"

"can."

One person set a precedent, and the rest followed suit. Yang Fengyu was stunned by the praise. Sapling was the last to pass the microphone to Sapling, but he didn't answer it, and waved his hand to signal the director to start.

Seeing this, Yang Fengyu was slightly taken aback, and then smiled quickly.

As expected of Qin Fangcong, how cool!

Yang Fengyu suddenly had a bad idea, thinking of teasing Qin Fangcong, deliberately walked to the other end farthest from him, and slowly approached Qin Fangcong.

"Our shredded coconut is very good at creating program effects." The instructor who was skipped ridiculed.

Yang Fengyu smiled and finally walked behind Qin Fangcong.

From this condescending angle, Qin Fangcong's face was covered by the brim of his hat, so he couldn't see his expression.

Yang Fengyu was a little nervous, and raised his hand to take away the card in his hand.

Gently tug, no tug.

Qin Fangcong had bulging veins on the back of his hands, obviously exerting himself.

Yang Fengyu also increased his strength, finally pulled out the card, just about to speak, when he lowered his head, he met Qin Fangcong's gaze.

The latter still turned his back to him, but raised his head, and the top of his head was only a few centimeters away from touching Yang Fengyu.

Yang Fengyu took a breath when he watched him, and instantly forgot the words.

This look, as if wanting to tear him apart, barely concealed his desire, dangerous and exciting.

Yang Fengyu is no stranger to this look, because when he first kissed Qin Fangcong, he was not used to closing his eyes, and would always open one to look at him.

As if Qin Fangcong could feel it, he would open his eyes briefly, as if there was a fire hidden in his eyes.

This fire burned even worse when he was solving his physical problems.

At this moment, Qin Fangcong's eyes are almost exactly the same as at that time.

Yang Fengyu took a breath, and his whole body became hot.

Immediately afterwards, the director's tone in the audience was excited, just like the master of ceremonies at a wedding scene, every word was sonorous and forceful:

"Congratulations, you two! Yes! Success! Success!"

Yang Fengyu snapped back to his senses, took the card and slipped away.

This big fight, those who didn't know thought they were getting married.