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Chapter 8 What is the Sound of Heaven!

The raider was wearing a blue suit, the blue one was "the clouds returned and the rain stopped, and the crows rose and the window was white". The light blue that woke up at dawn. In ancient China, such blue was called "the east was white".

The light color looks slim under the light, but the raider has wide shoulders and long legs, which is simply a standard clothing rack.

The face looks like a skilled craftsman carved over the years, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes and jade faces, and thin and closed mouths, which are like a fragile famous painting.

"This appearance will definitely be ranked first by the [媒ルナンデス!] program, "The male artist who wants to date him in a yukata" list, without any suspense." Hengkouyi said: "The appearance is both male and female."

Because in Japanese dramas, the male protagonist wears a bathrobe and wearing a bathrobe and holding hands with the female protagonist at the fireworks conference is also very romantic, so the variety show [ヒルナンデス!] is included every year. Hengkouyi has been famous for a long time but has never been on the list. The listener is sad and the listener crys.

"What a handsome guy." Hou Yubin said: "Yushu is in the wind, and Xu Gong in the north of the city is better than Pan An."

Other contestants also felt their appearance intuitively, but they also knew that Chu Zhi’s current popularity was so weird that they were indescribable. What did the program team think? Is it trying to cause controversy?

That's over, and there is no controversy left by Chu Zhi.

"Chu Zhi? I seem to have heard of this, but I have never heard of his works." Hou Yubin asked Zheng Yingying: "Yingying, how strong is he?"

Zheng Yingying didn't know how to answer for a moment. People in the circle looked at things in different directions, so it was okay to keep things, but the overall environment was also annoying to be driven by online remarks. However, the Eye couldn't speak directly in front of the camera, so she explained tactfully: "The strength should be pretty good."

Not bad? If this is not bad, then there will be no electronic noise in the world.

Lin Xia thought to herself that there are all kinds of strange psychedelic arrangements, with unclear pronunciation and short and flat music, except for fans, they don’t even listen to dogs.

His ideas also represent the other singers. Although their popularity is second-rate and they have an old business in a song, they look down on Chu Zhi, especially a singer with an ordinary appearance and mutters in a voice that only he can hear: It’s not the beauty pageant of Mr. World, what’s the use of being good at it?

"We should pay attention to music competition programs and return to the songs." Hou Yubin always takes the human relationships properly. The words "return" and "counter" together mean that it is not possible, but it is not convenient to say.

For example, modern young people, every word list is characterized by young people, but when they are combined, they are incompatible with the trendsetters.

On the stage, Chu Zhichen introduced the song in one breath, and he said, "Hello everyone, I am Chu Zhi, and the original song "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" is sung below."

If it was myopia, it would be great that the audience would not be able to see it, Chu Zhi sighed.

But Chu Zhi has good eyesight and can clearly see the disgust in the expressions of the female audience sitting in the first row.

Now there is no more nervousness. I treat the audience as employees and are currently holding a year-end summary.

Even if you are so nervous, you will have to finish singing before you die.

He used various statements to stabilize his mentality and subconsciously clenched his fists. Even if he had social awesomeness, he would be nervous when facing hundreds of people's singing for the first time.

Fortunately, Chu Zhi's heart was turbulent and her cheeks did not change much. She told the band teacher that she was ready. The prelude sounded the briskness of the piano and the Irish harp, dragging the audience into the gentleness that was like a stream gurgling.

"I Am a Singer" has a controversial nickname "I'm a loud voice". You probably won by singing high notes. If it is a lyrical slow song, no matter how good it is, the number of votes will generally be low. From the prelude of the song, it feels like the song appears in the gala.

"In the distance, golden wheat waves surged under the blue sky."

“It was where you and I, who had loved each other.

"When the breeze blows to my face with the smell of harvest."

Chu Zhi sang, using all the skills he practiced in recent days. The details of the singing are weakened [far], and then the words [surging] are strengthened. The ending sound of the [mill wave] expresses the ripples of the wheat wave.

The gift package contains the method of Li Jian singing this song, and Chu Zhi has been repeatedly tempered.

"This song has a quiet and beautiful style. It is the original song, he is the one who writes lyrics, composing and arranging the materials. He is quite talented." Hou Yubin said.

A very talented evaluation, "The Wind Blows the Wheat" is absolutely affordable, and the audience felt the same, so the discussion and insult gradually subsided, and I calmed down and I listened to this song.

People are bad, but songs are innocent, probably because of this psychology.

If it were just like this, it would not be enough to make Chu Zhi turn the tables. He did not reveal the ace in front of the band during rehearsals, and it was coming soon-

"Thinking of your gentle words wet my eyes."

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah"

"Lalalalalala..."

Do you still remember the rewards that Chu Zhi won for the gift package for novice?

[Perfect singing (non-lyrics)], when the conditions are met, it can sing the sound of nature.

What is the sound of nature? "This sound only exists in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world"!

The wind blows the wheat waves perfectly meet the non-lyric conditions. The gentle hum of this song is to play a pair of kings. Chu Zhi's voice seems to have evolved into the ultimate form in an instant.

While humming, warmth and tenderness are as if they are in a golden wheat field. The breeze blows through the fragrance of rice. A group of rural cats and dogs chase in the wheat field, making people intoxicated and linger.

One of the highest realms of the song is to let the listeners enjoy it. "The Wind Blows the Wheat" is conveyed to the position, and the audience and the contestants in the backstage assembly hall are immersed in it.

“We used to sing in the fields.”

"I hope in winter, but I couldn't wait for the sun, this autumn scene."

"Let the vows fly and drift with the west wind."

"It's like your long soft hair, which once fragrant in my dreams." Chu Zhi felt enjoyment as she listened to her humming just now. The perfect song was indeed perfect. After eating ginseng fruit all over her body, she could fully and sublimate the theme of the song.

The cool morning wind in summer.

Clear spring water in the forest.

The misty clouds and mists of Mount Hua.

The sunset is red at dusk.

All are quiet and beautiful things that are irresistible.

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

There are four humming sections in this song. Even if you hear the humming at the end of the fourth round, there is no sign of getting tired of listening. You are still touching the depths of your soul.

The four-minute song was finished singing, and the audience was quiet, without applause, and they were still in the afterglow of the music.

It feels-

The door is low, but the sun is bright,

The grass is bearing its seeds,

The wind is shaking its leaves,

We stood without talking

It's very beautiful.

After a while...

"Thank you for your cooperation with the band teachers." Chu Zhi introduced the names of pianists, harpists, violinists and other teachers to show respect.

Chu Zhi faced the audience again: "Thank you for listening to my singing quietly, thank you, thank you really."

Two thanks woke everyone up. Because the votes for the raid guests were announced at the end, Chu Zhi stepped down from the stage first.

Next is the applause, and people subconsciously applaud when they hear good things.
Chapter completed!
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