"Zhou Yang is so handsome and sings so well, it's perfect."

"I feel like I'm in love."

At the scene, all the audience were shouting and boiling.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was the king on the stage. As soon as he appeared, the eyes of the whole audience could no longer be moved away.

They even forgot Zhou Yang's identity and background.

They only knew that the young man on the stage was an amazing person.

At this moment, Zhou Yang's eyes swept to the judges.

His eyes fell on the faces of those judges, revealing a faint smile.

Then, he exhaled lightly and said, "Next, let me sing a song for everyone!"

"I wanted to sing this song to my friends a long time ago."

As he said, Zhou Yang picked up the microphone.

Then, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In his mind, scenes of his past life flashed.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, he understands that he doesn't need to be a top pianist in the entertainment industry. He only needs to have huge popularity and traffic, and he is the uncrowned king.

This world is so simple.

And everything he has now cannot be obtained by hard work alone.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang's singing began.

"I have three thousand troubles, and every hair is missing you..."

The low and magnetic voice spread from the microphone.

"My love for you is enough, because you are my only happiness..."

This time, Zhou Yang chose to use the guitar.

The sound of the guitar is not so majestic.

It can be said to be tender and gentle.

However, the audience present was still deeply attracted.

"Zhou Yang, this song is so nice."

"Yes! I seem to be bewitched by his singing, I feel like I'm about to fly..."

In the audience, some girls have even fallen into obsession.

Their eyes are shining, staring at Zhou Yang on the stage, wishing to throw themselves into his arms and kiss him well.

"This kid is really something."

At this moment, several judges in the judges' seats looked at each other, revealing a bit of surprise and solemnity in their eyes.

They have extremely high attainments in music, and their appreciation of music is extremely keen.

So, even if Zhou Yang only sang a simple folk song, it sounded like good advice to them, which made them suddenly enlightened.

"No wonder he dared to come to the competition! Such a voice and singing ability are indeed enough to crush his peers."

"Not bad! If there were no decent people in our jury this year, I'm afraid that the champion of tonight's competition would be taken away by this little guy."

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it."

On the judges' seats, several people were talking.

"Hmph."

Beside Zhao Lin'er, Lin Fei'er had a blank expression on her face.

"Director Zhao, what are you talking about."

Hearing this, Zhao Lin'er immediately grabbed Lin Fei'er and said hurriedly.

"Sister Fei'er, you can't say anything. If you anger the big guys on the judges' bench, you can't bear the responsibility."

"Even if we don't obey their arrangements, we can't scold them."

Lin Fei'er rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, in this case, let's wait and see!"

After that, she turned her body and looked at the stage, intending to continue to enjoy Zhou Yang's concert.

After all, Zhou Yang's singing is really beautiful.

She likes to listen and is willing to listen.

"Zhou Yang... I support you!"

"You are the best male god in my mind!"

At this moment, many girls also followed suit.

Most of these girls are appearance parties.

"Zhou Yang, come on!"

Zhao Lin'er encouraged silently in her heart, and then cast her eyes on the judges' bench.

"Next, let me bring you another song. I have been brewing this song for a long time."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly.

He was seen playing with his fingers, and a melodious melody slowly rose up.

"The name of this song is "Love of a Lifetime"."

Zhou Yang said loudly.

"Love of a Lifetime..."

Hearing these four words, the crowd present became quiet.

They all raised their heads, looked at Zhou Yang's profile, and listened to the song.

"When you fall in love with someone, you lose everything.

When you lose everything, I'm still waiting for you, but you refuse to look back..."

Zhou Yang's cold voice resounded throughout the concert hall.

Then, Zhou Yang opened his mouth and sang slowly.

"At the beginning, you made a promise to me on the dreamy stage, you said you loved me."

"At that time, I was ignorant, but now I know thatHow childish it was when I was young. "

"I thought I could wait for you to grow old, but I waited until I was old and gray."

"I am old, but you are still so young."

"Are you still waiting for me here?"

"I am old, will you still accompany me?"

"I am old, will you still love me?"

"..."

The melody of the song, sometimes far, sometimes near, sometimes up, sometimes down, like an invisible hand, teasing everyone's eardrums.

Gradually, the whole gymnasium became silent, leaving only the lingering music.

At some point, the lights in the gymnasium suddenly went out.

Then, the surrounding lights came on, and neon lights illuminated the gymnasium, making the whole space hazy and illusory.

"Wow! It's actually colorful neon lights..."

In the audience, some audience members exclaimed.

At this moment, they looked at the colorful beams of light in the gymnasium, and their hearts were filled with excitement and shock.

"Quick, point the camera at the gymnasium first. "

Then, they immediately adjusted the equipment and pointed the camera at the stage.

On the stage, Zhou Yang stood, like a god descending from heaven.

And around, the audience stretched their necks and looked forward to it.

Finally, the lights on the stage were restored to bright.

"Dear audience, I declare that this concert is officially over. Thank you for listening and supporting."

Zhou Yang bowed and said.

And the audience was still staring at Zhou Yang blankly.

After a long while, there was a warm applause and endless screams from the crowd.

"Zhou Yang, we love you!"

"Zhou Yang, support you forever!"

"Wuwuwu... I like you so much!"

In an instant, the scene exploded, and crazy fans rushed to the stage with cheering signs.

And Zhou Yang was just relaxed and free, sweating as the fans shouted.

"Sister Fei'er, you are sure to lose this time! "

Under the stage, Zhao Lin'er looked at Zhou Yang on the stage and couldn't help but said proudly.

Just now she pretended to be reserved, but in fact, she had been paying attention to Lin Fei'er's reaction.

Sure enough, Lin Fei'er's face became more and more gloomy, and she was obviously very unhappy.

"Director Zhao, what are you happy about? This competition is not only about the competition items, but also represents Zhou Yang's taste. "

"If even Zhou Yang's creative talent can't conquer the masters of the judges, then your Chinese music scene is probably not far behind!"

Lin Fei'er snorted coldly.

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