Five consecutive draws at the beginning, I created a triple crown dynasty!

Chapter 332
Listening to his brother's speech, Chen Yuan was speechless for a while: "..."

She has always felt that her good brother is gentle, elegant and easy-going. Although she always likes to knock on her forehead, but after all, the other party is her brother.

Just like which younger brother has never been beaten by his own brother?
This is all a truth!
All along, my good brother is the male god in my heart!

But now... the world view has collapsed! ! !

There are also many trolls in Chen Yuan's live broadcast room, but compared with his good brother, Chen Yuan also has to sigh, there are strong players in the strong, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!
The most important thing is that my good brother's words are reasonable and well-founded, and the opponent who hates him has no power to fight back.

Talking about the truth, and insulting people at the same time.

This is the most ruthless!

……

"I'm wearing a Hanfu, what are you planning to sing?"

"I'm afraid it's not for attracting attention. Did you wear it like this on purpose?"

"Just because of this, you still want to compete with our Murong Ouba? Why?"

……

After all, Zhou Yang's two fists are difficult to move four times, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there were still many people pointing fingers.

Although appearing as a big axis is sometimes the focus of the audience, it is also easy to become the target of public criticism.
Once you don't perform as well as before, gossip will definitely be inevitable.

……

And at this time on the stage.

The music ding dong ding dong sounded, Zhou Yutong, dressed in a white Hanfu, slowly came to the center of the stage with a guzheng in his arms, and looked at the audience.

……

When Zhou Yutong saw his baby brother and baby sister, in an instant, a beautiful smile appeared on his elegant face, which made the lights of the entire venue eclipsed at this moment.

at last.

As the accompaniment of the music gradually entered the rhythm, Zhou Yutong spoke slowly, the voice was not loud but touching!
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"When the play breaks, the water sleeves rise and fall."

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"Singing joys and sorrows, singing parting and parting, has nothing to do with me..."

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"Fans open and close, gongs and drums sound and silence..."

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"The love in the play, the outsider, who can say..."

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"I'm used to blending joy, anger, sorrow, and joy into ink and ink, so what if I sing through clichés, my bones and ashes are all mine~"

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"Duckweed endures watching the flames of flames burning mountains and rivers in troubled times, and dare not forget to worry about the country even if no one knows me~"

……

The sound spread throughout the scene, making the disdainful people calm down slowly, listening to the long song with peace of mind.

Backstage.

Murong Yunhai had a disdainful smile on his face, because the scene was really too quiet compared to when he appeared on stage, judging from his reaction when he sang just now.

The difference is obviously not a star and a half, but the gap between the sky and the earth!

Although the other party has no grievances or enmity with him, but the other party's younger brother has enmity with him. Murong Yunhai still hasn't forgotten the time when he performed in the salary concert in Qingdao. He wanted to eat something before the concert, but Zhou Yang His fans were so bloody that he was ashamed in front of his own fans.

After that time, Murong Yunhai held a grudge.

"What is this thing? It's too far from our Murong Ouba, isn't it?!"

"That's not the case. It's a bit far from our brothers in the FUN boy group. If I had known, I would have been like them. I would have gone out earlier and waited to intercept our brothers!"

"It's really disappointing that the big axis is playing at this level!"

"That's right, it's far worse than our Murong Ouba!"

"Murong Ouba is Murong Yunhai, right? The little girl looks pretty good!"

at this time.

The fans who were tearing up the comparison at the scene just now unexpectedly began to belittle others unanimously. Of course, there are also some people who still hate Murong Yunhai and the others.

In fact, when others came on stage just now, it was too bad for these brainless fans to bite one at a time, but the one on the field was Zhou Yang's sister, who was the most important person in his life.

and so.

Zhou Yang had a very friendly interaction with the other party without hesitation.

……

After Zhou Yang finished the interaction, he also took a sneak peek at the reactions of the people around him, and he found that many people showed expressions of enjoyment.

Zhou Yang spent nearly [-] popularity for this song "Chi Ling" combined with Peking Opera. After careful selection, he decided to give it to his sister.

And what my sister sang just now was just the first part of the song, and it hasn't reached the real climax yet! ! !

on the stage.

Although the singing stopped, the sound of the guzheng played in front of Zhou Yutong still spread softly to every corner of the venue.

at last!

Along with the progress of the song, the beautiful guzheng sound gradually began to change, from plain to indomitable sadness in an instant!
And Zhou Yutong spoke softly again, the voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

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"People in the audience walked by, but the old colors were not seen..."

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"The people on the stage sing, the heartbroken parting song~"

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"Love words are hard to write down, she must sing with blood~
The curtain rises and the curtain falls, who is the guest..."

……

After singing a verse, Zhou Yutong suddenly stood up, gently waving the long sleeves of her Hanfu, as if performing a Beijing opera.

Zhou Yang was also slightly taken aback when he saw this scene.

Even he never thought that his sister would actually arrange such a dance.

As for Chen Yuan next to him, he was even more excited, shaking Zhou Yang's arm wildly.

"Brother, look quickly, look quickly, wow, my sister is like a fairy, when do you think I will be like my sister?"

"You?" Zhou Yang glanced at Chen Yuan who was so excited, "You can be your little princess honestly and at ease, don't cause trouble, it's better than anything else!"

"Hmph, bro, are you implying that I'm in trouble?"

"Is this a hint? I'm expressing it, okay?"

"I'm not good with you!"

……

Accompanied by the beautiful melody, Zhou Yutong gently waved the long sleeves of Hanfu, like a woman in the painting, walking out and dancing gracefully.

this moment.

The audience was surprisingly quiet, and the disdainful eyes of some people gradually changed at this moment.

However, there are still a few fans of other singers who are disdainful, such as Murong Yunhai and fans of the FUN boy group who have not left.

"What's so interesting about this kind of thing? It's been eliminated a long time ago. It doesn't fit the current popular elements, okay?"

"Garbage, what kind of garbage is this? Tell the dog, the dog won't listen!"

"Fuck you, this is a pure national style song, it is our Chinese culture, if you don't like listening to it, get out!"

"Although the national style has a small audience, it doesn't mean that people like you can belittle the national style songs at will!"

"That's right, Guofeng is our pure song in China, and it's what we should carry forward. What kind of heavenly troupe is it? It's like a clown in a circus. Those who don't know it think it's a monkey show!"

(End of this chapter)