Entertainment: I became a god at the National Goddess Concert

The audience felt like the song was telling the story of their sleepless night.

"It's a beautiful word!"

"This melody is so good!!"

"I believe that there really is a sound of heaven in this world!!"

"So talented! It's so talented!

"This has to be written by at least a professor of Chinese language and literature, right?"

"The professor of Chinese language and literature said he couldn't write such words himself."

"It's so bad!! However, I have no culture, so I can only go to the world by one crank!! Before

the chorus sounded, the audience was already in shock and their jaws were dropping!

"False... Fake, right?! Wei Siwen looked at the young man on the stage with an incredulous face.

She seems to see a superstar being born, and even a king who is about to rewrite the entire singing history of China.

At this time, she looked at Oba next to her...

The more I look at it, the more disgusted I become!

Oba next to him felt his scalp tingle, and his hands were shaking, and he didn't have the appearance of pointing out the country just now.

Didn't you just say that Qin Yang's singing is not in tune?!

Even a senior producer of his company can't create such a song.

So, the clown turned out to be himself?!

Then, the chorus sounds...

"The rain is all over the place, the grass and

trees in the old hometown are deep", "I heard that you are always alone",

"The mottled city gate is entrenched in the roots of the old trees", "

What reverberates on the stone slab is Wait...",

a sense of desolation arises spontaneously in everyone's heart.

Everyone is like traveling back thousands of years ago and witnessing a poignant love story.

Qin Yang's voice haunted the hearts of every listener.

Qin Yang himself was also intoxicated by this.

He felt that he was walking towards the mountains with a hat, and the moss in front of the temple was full of moss, and he stopped.

He sat on the steps in front of the temple, and there was desolation in front of him.

That confidante has been guarded for a lifetime.

She was gone anyway.

The past is like smoke, easy to disperse with the wind.

"What's the matter, Sister Chen, why do you look at me with this expression?" Xu Luo found that the agent Sister Chen had been looking at him with a kind of pity since Qin Yang opened his mouth, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Lowe... Your "Chilling Cicada Cut"... Why don't you wait or stop singing? Sister Chen put one hand on Xu Luo's shoulder and said with her forehead.

“？？？？？？"

Xu Luo looked confused.

So, does Sister Chen think it's "really fragrant"?

However, compared with this song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", her "Chilling Cicada Cut" is simply a small thing....

"Qin Yang sings so well!!"

"Are you sure this throat wasn't kissed by God?!!

"I'm getting goosebumps!! It's so explosive! The

audience's cries are still continuous, and some even directly raise their hands to cover their heads, and their expression management has been completely out of control.

The audience in the audience was desperately waving glow sticks... Form a sea of lights.

The number of flashsticks waved was several times higher than when Xu Luo sang just now!

Suddenly, a rap sounded, and Qin Yang's voice was low.

"It's raining, it's raining, the grass and trees are deep in the old hometown

", "I've heard, I've heard that you are still guarding the lonely

city", "The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that wild village",

there is endless regret in the voice.

Only then did the audience realize that this was a tragedy.

A thousand-year-old sadomasochistic love in which two people can't fall in love with each other!

Love is also like an instant evolution at night, gorgeous for a while, but it returns to cool down in an instant.

It's like you're in the middle of it.

I saw the original purple and red imperial city.

For a moment, it was as if a dream had been shattered, and his eyes were full of depression and desolation.

Xu Luo was even more numb and crispy from beginning to end, with goosebumps all over his body!

This rap directly brought the whole song to the climax.

Listening carefully, Qin Yang also handled it a little when singing this rap, and his bite became lighter.

It's like a downpour of rain that brings you into the atmosphere created by the song.

It's just the finishing touch!

Xu Luo's eyes when he looked at Qin Yang at this time were full of admiration and admiration.

Divine! It's definitely a divine comedy!

The agent, Sister Chen, shook her head again and again, almost exclaiming: "It's over, it's over." Luo Luo, we really don't have to sing. At

this moment, everyone was fascinated by Qin Yang's singing.

Listening to this lyrics, many people were even a little choked.

At the end of the song "Fate is us", "Fate is us

", "

Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity",

and the feeling of helplessness and coldness comes to the face...

All the spectators, their eyes glazed over, burst into tears.

Xu Luo, who was in the corner of the stage, felt a "chuckle" in his heart, and then cried with pear blossoms and rain.

The whole song, without any treble.

Only Qin Yang narrated in a deep voice...

He used his singing voice to tell everyone a story that spanned thousands of years!

It's plain, but it's shocking.

"Thank you." After singing, Qin Yang bowed politely.

Qin Yang's thank you made some people react.

That's the story!

But the hero of the story left them with endless regrets!

"I see who of you just diss Qin Yang diss the loudest!! Come out! "

I'm sorry, Qin Heavenly King! I was wrong! I was wrong! "

It's over!! I can't get out! It's so good to cry! "

I'm emo! I'm really emo! "

Help!! My ears are pregnant!!

"Is this really a song written by a 20-year-old? I haven't died, 20 ex-girlfriends can't sing such songs! "

What kind of fan is this song still coming to!! This can be the king of heaven, okay? "

Damn!! This song shook me for 10,000 years!!

Everyone's faces were full of shock, and the teenager on the stage at this time was extremely dazzling.

They couldn't help but shout.

And Qin Yang always smiled back with a gentle and polite smile.

Everyone's favorability for it skyrocketed instantly!!

At the beginning, everyone thought that this was an arrogant bastard who sang his original song in front of the popular idol singer Goddess Xu Luo to sensationalize.

Even if Qin Yang has a handsome face, this kind of behavior can't help but disgust everyone.

However, after listening to Qin Yang's "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", they found that they were wrong!

It really answered that sentence...

Since ancient times, heroes have come out of teenagers!

The master is in the folk!!

It's no wonder that so many celebrities don't dare to hand the microphone to the audience at their concerts.

"Sense... Thank you Qin Yang. This song really made me cry.

At this time, all the lights in the audience were turned on, and the host was still holding a crumpled tissue in one hand.

"I announce! Qin Yang is my new male god!! "

Kneel and beg King Qin to make his debut on the spot!"

"People are directly gods, right?! Still debuting? "

The agitation and screaming from the audience continued.

Everyone seems to have forgotten... Today they are here to attend Xu Luo's debut concert...