“…… Read all the words you have prepared, you and I are still being stubborn and lying.

Nor can you block the direction you go.

At least I was generous when we parted. ”

When Lu Yifan spoke, the audience had puzzled expressions.

A lot of people whispered about it.

"Huh, what did Brother Long Tao mean by that just now?"

He said...... He's going to sing an old song of his own?"

"Isn't this song a song by a scorching singer?"

"yes, why did he say it's his song?"

"Do you mean ......?"

Everyone pricked up their ears at this moment, their eyes stared at Lu Yifan for a moment, and began to listen to the song, wanting to confirm the crazy guess in their hearts!

“…… What else do you want from me, what can you do?

Your sudden text message is enough for me to grieve.

I can't forget, you don't have to remind me,

Even if that's how it ends!

What else can I do, what can I do?

In the end, it's not the position of a lover,

You never think, why should I ...... like this."

When the high (harmonious) tide part of this song "What Do You Want from Me" was sung, the audience's scalps were numb!

This......

This special sound is exactly the same as ordinary language!

And he just said that this is his old song......

Could it be ......

With doubts, many viewers picked up their mobile phones and began to open the only place where the mysterious Yanyang-level singer Fanyu could see the information - QQ Music homepage.

When I saw that the signature of Fan Yu had become "I am Lu Yifan, Lu Yifan is me!", the audience set off a wave of uproar and exclamation!

Online.

A screenshot quietly climbed to the first place on Weibo's 24-hour popularity!

"Explosive news! Just landed on QQ Music to see!

Guess what I saw?

Nima! Fan Yu has revealed his identity greatly!

You can't even think of his true identity!"

Underneath this text, a screenshot of the signature of the Vanyu homepage is attached.

When netizens saw Fan Yu admitting that he was Lu Yifan, everyone was fried!

"Damn! What a!!

"It's unbelievable!"

"I can't think of it!"

"I thought these two were just names with a duplicate word!"

"This ...... This...... No, I'm going to cool off with a cold drink!"

"I can't imagine that Fan Yu is actually the same person as my idol Brother Longtao!"

"The city routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!!"

"Fanyu Da is actually Brother Longtao, so what are you waiting for, Fanyu fans, unite quickly and vote for our Fanyu Da!"

"Every mistake, the time has come to test everyone's loyalty!"

"I'm going to vote 10 votes!"

"10 votes? I'm embarrassed to say it, I'm too embarrassed to listen!

A minimum of 50 votes is good!"

", don't have 100 votes, are you embarrassed to say that you are a fan of mortal language?"

"I'm going to pull 200 votes!"

"I have 300 votes!"

"I have 500 votes!"

"Lao Tzu mobilized his entire company and voted for 1,000 votes for Fanyu!!"

……

……

Standing in the center of the stage, holding an electric guitar in his arms, Lu Yifan exhaled softly, his eyes swept under the stage, he couldn't see the current number of votes, and he didn't want to think too much.

If he still can't get the championship after announcing his identity as a mortal, it can only mean that Lin Tianming has too much money, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't resist the brush.

"If you brush Lao Tzu down, after I pass on the last issue of the good voice to the immortals, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you a dead trash!"

Lu Yifan said fiercely in his heart.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of viewers, Lu Yifan still smiled on the surface: "Thank you for your support and encouragement along the way, to this day, no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

Before the aftersound fell, the applause from the audience rang out, and the young man on the stage restrained his smile, lowered his head slightly, and flew with his fingers on the strings, and the stirring sound suddenly sounded-

"Later, my life was quite ideal,

I didn't end up alone for you.

One night, in a dream,

You have gray hair, and you say that you will take me on a wandering.

I still didn't hesitate, I will go to heaven with you.

Either way, I can stay with you until dawn......"

As soon as the bright words came out, the audience didn't know who took the lead first, and shouted "mortal words".

Immediately afterwards, the audience waved glow sticks rhythmically and shouted the name of "Mortal Language" together frantically!

"Mortal Language!"

"Mortal Language!"

"Mortal Language!"

When the audience began to shout the name, the four mentors reacted.

Then he looked at the breezy teenager on the stage in shock.

He......

Is it the legendary ghost singer-songwriter who shocked the Chinese music scene for a thousand years? !

Lin Tianming looked at Lu Yifan in shock, and his expression was the same as eating Xiang!

This Lu Yifan is actually the legendary god of songs!

But after the shock, he gloated and sneered: "What about mortal words? It's not that I want to be suppressed by my brother!"

……

……

Under the stage, glow sticks were still waving, and the lights were still shining, but at some point, except for the occasional scream, the cheers had disappeared, and the applause had long since dissipated.

An unusually depressing and depressed atmosphere was permeating the crowd.

Thousands of fans of Fan Fan Tuan have fallen into a dead silence, no one cheers, no one applauds, everyone is nervously staring at the big screen behind Lu Yifan.

Both of them are getting more and more votes, but the gap is still obvious, and time is running out.

Influenced by the thousands of people, the surrounding audience fell silent, and this dullness continued to spread among the 100,000 spectators, and people almost held their breath and watched.

On the big screen behind Lu Yifan, the number of votes between the two is still 150,000, and Lu Yifan's singing has reached the end.

After the end note disappeared, Lu Yifan calmly glanced back at the number of votes on the big screen.

Lin Tianming: 1304150

Chen Bing: 5672003

Lu Yifan: 1235231

There is still a difference of more than 700,000 votes!

He exhaled a long breath and bowed to the audience, his eyes sweeping over the faces under the light.

The young man smiled brightly: "No matter what, no matter what the result is tonight, no matter whether you can win this championship or not."

With your support, for me, it is enough, thank you for your company all the way, without you, there would be no me today, thank you!"

If Lao Tzu can't win the championship, Lin Tianming, you wait to be crushed into thousands of pieces!

On the stage, Lu Yifan bowed again, and the applause from the audience finally rang out, but the audience with complicated expressions was more sympathetic to Lu Yifan, a creative ghost.

The dignified Yanyang-level singer hid his identity to participate in the competition, and he would actually lose to a Red Moon level?

To be precise, it was lost to the unspoken rules!

What a sorrow!

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