Where did Yin Qingyue go?

The same question is also in the hearts of the audience.

However, they were soon drawn to the singing, and had no time to think about anything else—

Different voices, alternating between male and female voices, the melody they hum gradually brings the listener into another world...... Even so, there is not a single lyric, and the background behind them is only the snow-covered mountains.

Everyone seemed to have been taken to Middle-earth, and in the huge square, a group of soldiers who were about to go to the battlefield to defend their homeland were assembled with their packed bags on their backs.

This melody filled with parting sorrow and pre-war tension, with Qin Ye and a few people, the drums that suddenly joined were like the drumbeats of the army kicking out, accompanied by the sound of gold made by the friction of the armor, the sonorous footsteps of neat lines, and the sound of horses' hooves rattling when stepping on the ground, and, indomitable determination!

Then, they began a long journey, and along the way, they faced the wind and snow, and struggled forward.

They climbed steep mountains, trekked through fast-flowing rivers, and endured many dangers before reaching the battlefield.

The horn of war sounded, and they rushed to the enemy army, which was several times larger than their own, and fought bravely, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be stained with blood.

Their heroic and fearless spirit summoned the righteous goddess of victory, Yin Qingyue, wearing a long white dress, slowly falling from the sky, her high-pitched and ethereal voice, like a wordless hymn, pierced the blood-colored night sky, brought light and hope, and blessed the soldiers in the name of the goddess of victory.

Her arrival boosted morale, and the soldiers began to sing the war song of their hometown in a loud voice: "From far away, In mountains deep,

The night of blood, In twilight sleep,

The armies fight, For king and queen,

There will be no (no way back), No victory (death is destiny),

The swords collide, With power and force,

As mighty men, Show no remorse,

It is the time, The snow is melting,

It is the time, Of reckoning!"

They sang war songs while fighting the enemy......

However, after all, this is a battle with a huge disparity in numbers, on the battlefield, constantly, there are soldiers falling, constantly, some people are dying, but despite this, no one retreats!

The goddess of victory looked at the righteous side with pity, the number was gradually decreasing, and she finally began to chant again, and this time, she used almost all her energy, spending her life to treat the wounded soldiers, giving the soldiers of the righteous side, more powerful power!

The soldiers who had been healed by her got up and rejoined the battle, and all of them continued to sing war songs and fight the enemy......

When one falls, the other makes up for it; when he loses his weapon, he fights with stones, with all the weapons that can be attacked, and even with his bare hands; even if he is dying, he must draw the enemies around him into the abyss when he is dying......

Finally, when the sun was slowly rising, the battle was won, and on the edge of the cliff, the surviving warriors were fighting, sitting or half-lying, glancing at the corpses everywhere, and then, with different expressions, they all looked at their distant homeland......

The lights were bright, waking up the spectators who were immersed in different emotions, and there were still some traces of their previous emotions on their faces—some people quietly wiped the moist corners of their eyes, some people had just stretched their frowning brows, and some people, with heavy and sad expressions, gradually dispersed......

But no matter what kind of emotions were driven by the song, when Yin Qingyue took the classmates and bowed to thank them, they all spontaneously began to applaud, and gradually, everyone in the auditorium applauded and stood up.

The host walked up to the stage, waited for a while, and the applause stopped, he smiled and said to Yin Qingyue: "As soon as you look at the reaction of the audience, you can know that this song in your class has been affirmed by everyone." ”

Yin Qingyue, as the class representative, smiled and bent over to the audience again to express her gratitude.

"So, let's ask the judges to comment on your performance. ”

……

The audience outside the venue does not need to listen to the judges' comments quietly like the scene, they can't suppress their desire to talk, and start to discuss with their relatives and friends, or run to leave messages on the Internet.

Under the official blog of Yongshi Satellite TV, in the newly appeared Yin Qingyuedu bar on the degree, excited netizens quickly swiped various messages or posts-

"What kind of singing form is this,, good cow, no musical instrument is used, it's like listening to a symphony!"

"Upstairs, the judges just said, this form is called a cappella, you can go to the Internet to search for it, there are many songs sung in this form that are very good. ”

"If Qingyue can't win the championship, it's simply intolerable!"

"What, I think the third class sang very well......"

"I was worried that Qingyue would be sick and couldn't compete, but they made a beautiful debut!"

"The song that Qingyue sings in their class is so burning, what's the name?"

"The title of the song has been reported before, called Victory, translated into Chinese, which means victory. ”

"Victory, no wonder when I saw Qingyue appear, I felt like I saw a supplement that could help the army add BUFF, it turned out to be the goddess of victory!"

"Cut, when Qingyue fell, then an immortal, she must be a goddess, how can she be compared with a brittle and thin-blooded supplement......"

"Strongly ask the 'Goddess of Victory' Yin Qingyue to open a blog ......"

"Same as above, otherwise we can only leave a message here, and I don't know if she can see it......"

"Maybe it's open, we don't understand......"

"Goddess of Victory, Victory ......"

……

The enthusiasm aroused by everyone made the six words "Yin Qingyue, the goddess of victory", appear on the hot search again in just half an hour after Yin Qingyue and their class competition ended.

……

Wakoku, Edo.

Li Wangsheng sat in the car, just finished watching the live video of the game, with a shallow smile on his lips, turned off his mobile phone, and got out of the car.

Yum and Bi Chen, who had been driven out of the car by him before, walked up to him as soon as they saw him, and Yum immediately reported: "Master, they have arrived." ”

Li Wangsheng's face at this time had already returned to a rigid and serious look, nodded, and walked towards a Japanese building.

……

When Yin Qingyue's voice came out, Muyang, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly sat up straight, and when she sang the second stanza again, Muyang finally couldn't sit still.

"Excuse me, excuse me, what's the video you're watching?" he asked, a little eagerly, to the young lady beside him.

"Oh, this is the recent hot 'Youth Cup' professional high school singing competition. The young lady replied, but her eyes did not take off her mobile phone, and she secretly said in her heart: Yin Qingyue is really suitable for eating a bowl of rice in acting...... This song is really well chosen, and the performance form is different from other groups, if the following groups can't come up with a more novel and more in line with the judges' taste, in this competition, their class will win the championship.

"This, this female student, what is her name, and which school she is in, do you know?" Mu Yang asked again.

Being continuously disturbed, coupled with Mu Yang's strange attitude, made the young lady frown slightly, and looked at him with some vigilance in her eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, occupational disease, I can't control my excitement when I see a good seedling," Muyang took out a business card and handed it to her, "Down here is an agent of Yuandu Feiyue Performing Arts Company." ”

Out of politeness, the young lady took the business card and looked at it, and was silent for a while before saying: "I'm sorry, a business card can't prove your identity, and I am also a girl's mother, so this girl's information, at least from me, will not be revealed to you." ”

When she had finished speaking, she got up and went to another carriage.

Muyang was stunned, sat in his position for a long time, and then suddenly saw his current appearance on the glass of the car window.

The crumpled suit was stained with some ash, the hair was messy, the eyes were bloodshot, and the lips were peeling...... He smiled helplessly and bitterly, like this, where would anyone believe in the profession he introduced.

Picking up his hair, he cheered up and said to himself: "Anyway, I know the name of this competition, go search on the Internet yourself, no matter what, such a good seedling, I must find her!"