Chapter 218: Shocking the audience

As the music sounded, Liu Xinyue sang this touching song with emotion. The latest and fastest updates

"Thinking about your back, I feel the toughness, and touching your hands, I feel the hardship"

As soon as Liu Xinyue's voice came out, the heads of all the audience, including the judges, buzzed, and they were brought into the artistic conception of singing almost at the same time, and the familiar figure of her father appeared in her mind.

Father's warm smile, kind face, for life to work hard, no matter how hard and tired, back home to hold himself in his arms, raised above his head, the most sincere love to himself, no matter how difficult life is, always smile to greet, to face.

Slowly, the father is old, the corners of his eyes are wrinkled, the sideburns are full of gray hair, the former tall body has become no longer tall, and when talking to himself, he has also become cautious, for fear of upsetting his children and getting bored with him, and the biggest expectation every day has become that the children can often go home to see and cook a favorite meal for their children when they were young.

It's a pity that such a simple wish is so difficult to realize, my father silently stays at home, looking forward to it, but what is he doing?

There are also some people, their fathers have left them forever, there is no father's home, and it is no longer like a home, and the happy time with my father when I was a child has now become an eternal pain in my heart, which makes people dare not think about it, dare not recall.

At this moment, almost everyone wants to return to their father's side immediately, snuggle up in their father's arms like they did when they were children, and play coquettishly and happily with their father.

It's just that there is no going back to all of this. The latest and fastest updates

Unconsciously, people's faces were covered with tears and fell into deep memories.

Liu Xinyue's two eyes were always staring at Liushan below affectionately, tears slid silently down her face, and her mind was full of pictures of her father riding a bicycle when she was a child, playing happily with herself, and her heart was like a knife for a while.

"I haven't done enough to be your son and daughter in this life, I beg you to be my father and my old father in the next life!"

Liu Xinyue sang a song, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and bowed deeply to the judges and the audience to thank her.

Quiet!

The silence of the entire gymnasium was eeri, almost audible.

People all cried into tears, sinking into their feelings for their fathers, or gratitude, or guilt, or regret, or deep pain, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

"I'm done, thank you!"

Liu Xinyue's words were like a thunderclap that woke up all the people from the artistic conception.

After a brief silence.

"Okay, that's a great song!"

"It's the most touching song I've ever heard, woo-woo-woo, it made me cry"

"I miss my dad, I'm going home"

The entire audience stood up and applauded Liu Xinyue desperately, and many people took out their phones and dialed their fathers

The judges also stood up silently, with tears on their faces, clapping vigorously without saying a word, and their hearts were also deeply infected.

The long-lasting applause lasted for four or five minutes, and under the repeated instructions of the host Li Yue, it gradually subsided, and people wiped their tears and sat down, thinking of the old father who was silently watching at home, and they were inexplicably heavy.

Backstage, Zhen Shuang had tears on her face and an open mouth, and the first thought she had when she woke up was, Liu Xinyue sang well, great!

But then, she reacted, Liu Xinyue's singing voice shocked almost everyone, she won't take away her championship, right?

couldn't help but worry Zhen Shuang for a while.

But soon, Zhen Shuang was relieved again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a sneer.

What if you sing well? There are many people who sing well, can they all win the championship?

On his side, he has bought almost all the judges, and the champion has already decided on himself, even if you Liu Xinyue sings well, don't you have to eat farts behind you?

"Huh!" Zhen Shuang pursed his lips and sat on the sofa leisurely, looking comfortable.

And not far from Zhen Shuang, Luo Feng was completely stupid at the moment.

"Moon Palace Immortal Yin, the Moon Palace Immortal Yin is much purer than Master, who is she?" Luo Feng's face was not only shocked, but more fearful.

"It must be the high-level of the master's sect, the high-level who is much higher than the master's status, they must have also discovered the passage and chased them all the way. ”

"Oops, it's not good!" Luo Feng's heart was shocked, "I sang on stage before, this Liu Xinyue must have discovered herself, if you can't make it over, you have to arrest yourself and deal with it for treason!"

"No, I have to run quickly, tell Brother Yong about this, and then hide quickly. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Feng stood up and ran outside in a panic.

"Oops. Running to the door, Luo Feng didn't pay attention, and directly hit Liu Jun's body, knocking Liu Jun and a big man on his back to the sky.

"You're sick!" Liu Jun got up and scolded angrily.

It's just that Luo Feng still cares about him now, he was so scared that he stumbled all the way and ran away.

On the stage, Liu Xinyue looked at Liu Shan, who had no reaction at all, and suddenly felt sad.

"Failed, my father didn't react at all, my own singing, my father didn't hear it, my father didn't hear it" Liu Xinyue's heart suddenly swelled with despair, and her face, which had just been wiped clean, was suddenly wet with tears again.

"Old man, how good my daughter's singing is, the audience and the judges are all moved, and I can't stop crying, but this song is sung to you by my daughter, why don't you wake up and listen to it." Zhao Fang took Liu Shan's hand, tears welling up.

"Dad" Liu Xinqing pounced in front of Liu Shan, her mouth was deflated, and tears fell down her eyes.

Lin Hai watched from the side, his brows tightly locked, and he was also disappointed in his heart.

Liu Xinyue's singing voice before, but even he, who knew the fairy sound of the Moon Palace, was moved, and he was immersed in the artistic conception of singing, which shows how infectious Liu Xinyue's singing is.

But even so, Liu Shan didn't wake up, Lin Hai really didn't know what else could be done to wake up Liu Shan.

For a while, Lin Hai was irritable and depressed.

But she promised Liu Xinyue from the beginning that she could save her father, and even made Liu Xinyue her own woman on the condition that she should be her own woman.

Although there was a joke in it at the beginning, in the end, Liu Xinyue did become her girlfriend.

Now, he can't save Liu Shan, what face do he have to face Liu Xinyue and her family?

"Next, please judges, score Liu Xinyue!" At this time, the host Li Yue suddenly said to the judges.

As soon as her voice fell, except for Zhao Ying, who scored cleanly, the other judges were all in a dilemma.

They were all greeted by Ye Ziming, not to mention those old guys, who were served by Zhen Shuang in bed, according to the plan, they wanted Zhen Shuang to win the championship.

However, what Liu Xinyue sang is really good, it is obvious to all.

If she really scored lower than Zhen Shuang, it is estimated that she would be angry on the spot.

How's that good?

These judges couldn't help but exchange glances with each other, and even those who were close to each other got together.

After a short exchange, the opinions of several judges finally reached a consensus.

My own group of people have more or less taken the benefits of Ye Ziming and Zhen Shuang, if you don't give Zhen Shuang the championship, you really can't explain it.

As for the anger of the offenders, these judges smiled disdainfully, and if they commit it, a group of ordinary people can still turn the world upside down.

Even if there is really a contradiction, with Ye Ziming's strength, can he still not settle these people?

No need to scruple at all!

Thinking of this, these judges picked up the signature pen in their hands and dropped towards the bright scoreboard.