"I agree with you!"

Luo Dazhong slapped the table and got up: "What if you are old? As long as the heart does not die, as long as the spirit is ......"

"Where are you a powerful faction?" Lin Yi suddenly took over the topic.

Luo Dazhong: "...... What the hell, Xiaolinzi, don't interrupt!"

"Maybe you don't know, but I do, Huang Zhengqiang is not an unknown person, at the beginning, he came out of the same training class as our Tempest Band! Not only that, I remember that in a competition, Lao Huang was the champion, Wang Feng, and the runner-up!"

"Everyone has seen Lao Huang's strength, don't talk nonsense!"

"Lao Huang, come to my team, we are brothers commensurate, and ...... Heavy metal rock, who else is me?!"

"Let's rock and roll together!"

With Lao Luo's narration, people gradually realized that this old man was also a 'relic of the old era', and he was also a person who had once made a name for himself!

The audience was amazed.

The same goes for mentors.

But......

Zhang Xiaohan said differently: "Lao Luo, you're not right, who doesn't know how to rock and roll, right, boss?"

"Hmmm......"

Lin Yi grinned: "What, "Mortal Song" is quite familiar, whose original singer is it?"

"Shameless!"

Luo Dazhong glared and scolded his mother: "Don't rob me, I finally saw an old friend......

Zhang Xiaohan didn't answer at all, but said quietly: """Mortal Song" is not my original song, and I am not the main rock and roll, but ...... I have 10 concerts this year, and if you can come to my team, I hope to take you to the concert and make you a special guest. ”

"Huh?!"

"So treacherous!"

"Can you do this?!"

Wang Luoluo exclaimed.

Lao Luo Nian was green: "Are you bullying me for being too old to hold a concert?!"

Zhang Xiaohan smiled and said, "Where is it, Lao Luo, if you always want to hold a concert...... I'll leave you a guest spot?"

"Phew!!"

"Lao Huang, you can choose quickly, I can't stand it!"

Luo Dazhong said he didn't want to talk anymore.

If we continue to talk about this, won't my chances become smaller and smaller?

"I choose ......"

Huang Zhengqiang smiled and pointed at Luo Dazhong: "Old friend!"

"Yay!!"

Luo Dazhong jumped three feet high happily.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaohan smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity. ”

Lin Yi spread his hands, a little helpless.

This old man is really powerful!

sings well and has enough breath, mainly this kind of spirit, which is too suitable for the stage of "The Voice of China".

It's a pity that I chose Lao Luo......

……

Home.

When Dad saw this, he couldn't help but think......

"What are you thinking?" asked my mother curiously.

"I think, I just haven't experienced systematic learning since I was a child. ”

"If you study and learn, you probably have the talent to be called a top singer!"

“……”

Lin Yi and the others were speechless.

My mother said mercilessly: "There is no such possibility!"

……

The third student appeared......

This is a young man, about 20 years old, with a small flat head, a lot of pimples on his face, he is not good-looking, and he looks very shy.

"My name is Jia Zhengliang...... is an ordinary person from the countryside. ”

"I didn't study singing, I didn't go to college, I'm a regular salesperson now, but I love singing......"

"This time, I only have half a song, and I want to use this stage to sing it to my favorite person. ”

"Hope...... I guess I can impress the teacher. ”

Card rub!

The door opens.

Jia Zhengliang was very nervous and cramped, and he was very uncomfortable on the stage.

The shining spotlight made him uncomfortable, and it took more than ten seconds for him to bow deeply in the direction of the band and signal that it was time to start.

This scene made most of the audience look forward to it......

Before.

The seventy-two-year-old man directly fried the king and made people kneel.

Now, what about this boy in his early twenties, who is not good-looking and even has a lot of pimples?

Is it possible to make a splash too?

……

"When I was a child, my teachers always said that I was more talented"

"I used to hide in the corner and laugh secretly"

"Rush out of the classroom after class and play your favorite game......"

He opened his voice.

The sound is crisp and characteristic.

Moreover, there are no bells and whistles, there are any, just true feelings!

Sincere emotion, clean and crisp sound......

"This song ......"

Zhang Xiaohan shook his head: "It's good, but I don't seem to have heard of it?"

"Original!" Wang Luoluo exclaimed: "Surely die the original song!"

"Very good song. ”

Luo Dazhong looked at Lin Yi: "You don't shoot, singer-songwriter, among our four mentors, it's just you and Xiaohan, right?"

"Listen to it again. ”

Lin Yi smiled.

This song...... It's familiar!

Of course, it's just similar, not the same......

Still, if you can, help him.

Lin Yi smiled faintly, and in his ears, Jia Zhengliang's singing voice came slowly.

"My sister has long hair, black hair......"

Syllable!

Hearing this, Lin Yi instantly slapped the button.

Turn around!

Touch!

Zhang Xiaohan also turned.

Luo Dazhong and Wang Luoluo were a little hesitant.

The song is good, the voice is clean, there are no bells and whistles, it is not greasy at all, and it is very malleable.

But......

Fear!

They are afraid of misleading people's children.

They sing well, but this is obviously original, and they have no experience in the cultivation of a singer-songwriter......

So they are tangled and hesitating.

However, their hesitation did not last long, only a minute passed.

The end of the song......

"Gone?"

"This ...... It's incomplete!"

"A song for my sister, but it feels like it's only half a song?"

Luo Dazhong and the two were also "forced" to turn around.

After looking at Jia Zhengliang, Wang Luoluo said for the first time: "Ah, what a cute boy, but why do you feel that you only have half of this song?"

"Don't scare people, let him introduce himself first. Luo Dazhong was on the side to help.

They didn't turn around, and they certainly wouldn't grab it.

"Hello four mentors, my name is Jia Zhengliang, I am from the countryside, and I am an ordinary salesperson. ”

Moreover, Mr. Wang Luoluo is not wrong, this "Sister" is indeed only half a song, because I have not finished writing it yet. ”

"It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a good song......"

Wang Luoluo sighed.

At this moment, almost all the audience is secretly sighing pity.

Only Lin Yi's eyes lit up: "Can I ask, under what circumstances did you want to write this song? Or rather, why didn't you finish the second half of the song?"

"When will it ......?"

Jia Zhengliang fell into memory: "It was on the day my sister got married." ”

"As for the second half, I don't know why, I've written a lot of 'second half', but I'm not satisfied. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yi smiled.

"Mind letting me try?"