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Chapter 86 Flying fish is big, sing if you want!

Same song.

There are many songs that are better than male voices!

Songs sung by different vocal lines will have different flavors, especially the two completely different vocal cords of men and women. Men are born with open Adam's apples and women's Adam's apples are feminine, so whether they are singing or talking, you can distinguish between men and women.... If you sing the same song, whoever sleeps well will be able to see your singing skills.

Can it guide me forward?

"Wow, this is the signature move of Feiyu Dada sing this song."

Imitating Su Ziyu's gorgeous turn, singing a climax from his mouth, amazing all the audience. Su Ziyu also smiled indifferently, and Cheng Xuehui's singing sings a kind of song. You are like the brightest star in the sky, coming into your eyes, close to you, but far away...

Star... Always silent

But...appeared on a lonely cold night

Again... ignited the flame of dreams in my heart

"Yes, using dolphin sound to sing the stars is indeed a unique flavor, but... if you can have professional teacher guidance, maybe Cheng Xuehui can get the dolphin sound perfectly developed." If she had not signed the contract, Su Ziyu had the idea of ​​signing her, because Su Ziyu vaguely saw a shadow on her, Jane Zhang.

Victory

Thinking of Jane Zhang, Su Ziyu, I think of a song that Jane Zhang sang, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Вследзанадеждойимечтой

Недогорайзвездамояпостой

Can it guide me forward

Mr. Xing remained silent

But it appears on a lonely cold night

The dream flame ignited in my heart again...

After singing the Russian chorus, he entered the second high-sounding area. This time, Cheng Xuehui burst into a higher tone, giving people the meaning of being weak in women, but being a mother is strong.

"good!!"

Almost every audience member pressed the voting machine, but the media newsman and many record leaders gave the votes here were not very ideal, and they only received 450 votes in the end.

This vote count can be said to be missed as entering the second round.

Su Ziyu looked at the news in the front row and the record company, and finally let Su Ziyu catch one, Lao Guo!!! That's right, Lao Guo, who was Jinsha's wedding. On the surface, this guy called him brothers, but in front of the leader, he was his grandson, and he sold himself every minute. There would definitely be nothing good for him to appear here.

As Su Ziyu's eyes shifted, there were several familiar costumes. On the introduction of their stage, there was indeed a Viking recorder: "Crazy woman, what is your trump card?"

"I would like to invite our next player. This player is not simple. He is the champion of Guangdong, Lu Zixing!"

"It's Lu Zixing, 6666 Lu Zixing, we support you."

"Lu Zixing, you are the best. You are the wind like the shears in spring, the scorching light of summer, the colorful fallen flowers in autumn, the original wax figure of winter, you are breathing, everything, and everywhere - you are my love."

"Lu Zixing, thank you for being so wonderful and dazzling, and being the star in my ordinary years."

The popularity is very high, and it is terrible, and other singers are almost eclipsed: "Thank you for your support, I hope you vote more for me, I love you, I will give you a song about the lover in my dream."

Your smile...

With foam and fragrance...

I caught me off guard, like a tabby cat drinking fruit wine, wandering in the flowers... The ripples reflect the unique you, the red lights and green wine contrast the clear and thorough you, your smile, your tears, your tenderness, and your domineering spirit are all my deepest memories...

Lu Zixing is very arrogant.

But I have to admit that this guy's singing skills are really amazing. Su Ziyu doesn't know that Lu Zixing was named the most popular singer of the year by the Guangdong music scene. The stage of Dreams is also the first stop he chose to debut: "Dear, beautiful dream lover, I have read all the scriptures for you, and I just hope to meet you as soon as possible..."

The whole song is filled with attachment to the lover in the dream. It likes it deeply buried in the heart. It is sung by Lu Zixing, as if the lover in the dream he sang gently melts everyone's hearts.

One word, warm!

"Speak very nicely, Lu Zixing, we support you!"

"Lu Zixing, you are full of light, and billions of stars are still not as good as you."

"Love it, love it."

At the end of the song, the host opened the voting channel, and Lu Zixing steadily scored 492 points. Even so, Su Ziyu seemed not very satisfied: "Thank you everyone."

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

Su Ziyu was waiting for the stage after him. The two passed by each other. Lu Zixing's eyes were filled with the light of fighting spirit: "Zi Feiyu, I'll wait for you on the championship night, and I will tell everyone that I am the super rookie this year."

"boring!"

Lu Zixing never knew where he heard rumors and treated Su Ziyu as his opponent, but Su Ziyu did not take him seriously: "If you have time, please quit smoking and then compare it with me."

"You actually saw it?"

Lu Zixing stared at Su Ziyu's figure. He had always had the habit of smoking. He usually hid very well and didn't even notice the company. He didn't expect that he would be directly pointed out by this Zifeiyu.

"The next thing we are going to play is what we have been waiting for for a long time. Guess who it is?"

"Zi Feiyu!"

"Flying Fish..."

"Flying fish, the fish pond has been gathered, 6666..."

"Yes, let's invite us to sing the theme song of Dream Voice if we want to sing. The descendant of the dragon, the original lyrics of loyalty to serve the country are composed by Zi Feiyu." Countless halos were added, and the audience was applauded.

"Flying Fish, sing if you want to sing. We will all wave the glow sticks for you..."

"Flying Fish..."

"So enthusiastic, can I call you Feiyu Dada like your fans? Actually, I like your song very much, especially that song is very good alone, it's great. I wonder what Feiyu Dada wants to tell everyone?" The host's eyes flashed with points worship, and the singers in the backstage were stunned. I was sure there was no shady scene? Is it true that Zifeiyu is not an internal champion?

Su Ziyu took the microphone: "Thank you very much for the hardcore in the fish pond. Also, thank you Meng Zhisheng for giving me this opportunity and friends in front of the TV station. Good evening, I am Zifeiyu. Actually, I am very surprised that I can still stand here."

"Why is it an accident? Feiyu, we all know your singing skills from your album, it's great." The host gave a small look: "You can't be humble if you enter the finals."

"This is not modesty. I just asked everyone. Do you know why I didn't say hello to the media people in the front row?"

"Uh? Why?"

Not only did Su Ziyu say that, they really didn't know this detail. The audience who liked Zifeiyu in front of the TV was confused and waited for Zifeiyu to solve the problem. In this case, offending media people with voting rights, and major record companies were very unwise. Everyone was waiting for Su Ziyu's answer.
Chapter completed!
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