Back in the lounge, Zhou Jiren's team competition has begun.

Two students, a man and a woman, sang the same song on the stage, and the stage under their feet was made into the appearance of a ring, creating an atmosphere of life and death duel, which made people feel excited when they watched it.

The female student among the two is named Mo Chou, and her appearance is not ugly, but Shen Hanyang always feels a little difficult to explain, but her voice is very distinctive.

Shen Hanyang only listened to two sentences, and then said very firmly: "Don't worry about stability." ”

Yang Yu nodded slightly beside him: "I also think she was promoted." ”

Shen Hanyang turned his head to look at her, his eyes were bright, his smile was very sweet, and his white shirt was covered with a red vest, which gave him a sense of déjà vu, and he couldn't help but feel a little in a trance.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and looked at Yang Yu with a strange face: "Sister Yu, you used to be a really hot mess, even people in small places like ours know you." ”

Yang Yu smiled and said, "I thought you wouldn't mention it, almost everyone wanted to mention my previous glory when they saw me, but you didn't ask." Don't say you grew up listening to my songs, I'm almost calloused by hearing this. ”

"That can't be. ”

Shen Hanyang shook his head, and then said under Yang Yu's smiling gaze: "My dad grew up listening to your songs, and he also treasured a copy of your 1990 wall calendar, I only remembered when I saw your retro dress." ”

Yang Yu's smile suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but clench his fists, and his brows jumped and turned his face.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Hanyang couldn't help but wonder a little, took out a small notebook and said, "Sister Yu, help my father sign and fulfill his dream for many years." ”

Yang Yu had the heart to kill him, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he took the small notebook, and wrote on it: Your bear child is too annoying, beat him for me to get angry - Yang Yuliu.

Shen Hanyang looked at the words on the small notebook, couldn't help but show a toothache expression, and asked in a tangled manner: "Sister Yu, you are not kind, how can I offend you?"

Yang Yu glanced at him angrily, and said angrily: "I think about it." ”

Shen Hanyang was confused, put the small notebook back away, and watched the battle on the screen again.

As the two expected, Mo Chou successfully advanced to the first round.

After her, Zhang Wei, Jin Wen and several others advanced one after another, and an hour later, it was finally the turn of the two of them who appeared in the last group of this round.

"The Authentic Voice, Authentic Yu Laoji, audience friends, what you are watching now, is "The Voice of Huaguo", which is sponsored by the title sponsorship of "The Voice of Huaguo", the last round of wonderful battles has ended, and the next is the last group of more exciting first rounds, Yang Yu VS Shen Han Yang, let us welcome them with the warmest applause!"

With warm applause at the scene, Shen Hanyang and Yang Yu came to the stage holding hands.

Except for Zhou Jiren, the other three mentors all looked surprised.

Liu Qi looked at Zhou Jiren in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Why did you arrange the two of them into a group, I felt like I forgot something just now, it turned out that I didn't see the two of them appear." ”

Zhen Long shook his head slightly: "The duel between the two of them is indeed very interesting, but when I think that one of them is about to leave this stage, I suddenly can't bear to watch it." ”

Zhang Rongfa looked at Zhou Jiren and said, "Jiren, what do you think about it, explain it to us." ”

Zhou Jiren smiled slightly: "The two of them are the two strongest players in my team, and I feel that they will definitely collide with amazing sparks when they cooperate." ”

Liu Qi sighed twice and said, "This time it is really a combination of Mars hitting the earth, and I am also a little looking forward to what you said." ”

Zhou Jiren nodded expectantly, then stretched out a hand and said, "Please start your performance." ”

Yang Yu and Shen Hanyang nodded, followed by the soothing accompaniment.

Listening to the familiar prelude, Liu Qi was shocked again: "I have covered this song, "The Crooked Moon"!"

Zhou Jiren smiled and nodded, and said, "Listen to them attentively." ”

After a melodious melody was laid out, Yang Yu began her singing with a sweet smile on her face.

"Distant night sky with a crooked moon"

"Below the crooked moon is the crooked little bridge"

"Next to the bridge, there is a crooked boat"

"The crooked boat is leisurely, it is the Gillian of childhood"

Yang Yu's sweet and hoarse voice sounded, the night sky, the moon, the boat, the flowing water, the bridge, these images, immediately brought everyone into a beautiful picture of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in the quiet and beautiful artistic conception of nature.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

With Yang Yu's humming, everyone closed their eyes, as if they could feel the hazy picture of the moonlight spilling down, and in the distance, they could see a girl rocking the boat.

When he was intoxicated, Shen Hanyang's clean and clear voice sounded.

"Gillian rocked the boat and sang the old ballad"

"The song drifted in the wind and floated to my face"

"Tears on my face, like the crooked river"

"The crooked river flows into my heart"

Shen Hanyang's singing voice was full of longing.

I miss my hometown where I haven't been back for a long time, my friends and relatives in my hometown, and my "Gillian......

With a hint of sadness in his singing, he instantly hit the hearts of some of the audience, and he couldn't help but be aroused by Shen Hanyang's singing, and tears gradually flashed in his eyes.

Yang Yu looked at Shen Hanyang beside him with a little surprise, and found that he perfectly integrated his feelings into the song, and his own state gradually improved, followed his emotions into the best state, took the lyrics and sang emotionally.

"My heart is full of melancholy, not for the crooked moon, but for today's village, and still singing the ballads of the past~ The moon of my hometown, your crooked sorrow, penetrated my chest~"

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

Shen Hanyang's humming sounded, with a strong sense of longing, obviously in a brisk minor key, but he hummed sadness and melancholy, which made people can't help but burst into tears when they hear it.

In the audience, a nursery pinched the eye drops in his hand, and before he could drop them into his eyes, two lines of tears had already flowed down his cheeks and to his chin.

The woman who had accompanied him to record more than a dozen shows took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Are you homesick, wipe it." ”

Nursery sniffled, thanked her, and said, "Thank you, let's have dinner together in the evening." ”

The woman smiled a little shyly and nodded silently.

At the same time, Zhou Jiren on the judges' bench watched the performance of Shen Hanyang and Yang with admiration, and said with an expression of amazement: "Amazing, such a wonderful performance, even better than I imagined, it is a perfect match! ”

Liu Qi next to him sighed silently: "You made it yourself, you have a headache yourself." ”