Chapter 162: There is no Liang Jingru in this world!

Wang Han: "Do you still need to guess? As soon as the first sentence was sung, he jumped up. ”

Lin Zhanpeng: "Don't you hear who it is? Such a recognizable voice, you can know who it is when you hear it, right? I was full of goosebumps just now." ”

In order to prove the authenticity of what he said, Lin Zhanpeng also specially pulled his sleeves.

Wang Han also opened his sleeves, and there were goosebumps on it, "Me too, this song is really good! It's so sweet, after Mr. Yi Xiaodong's affectionate sad love song, it's like receiving a baptism, it's really great." ”

Lin Zhanpeng raised his hand excitedly, "Before I came to this show, someone asked me which singers I wanted to appear on this stage. I was talking about one of them, a singer I like very, very much......"

Xie Qingyu: "Come, hum his name." ”

β€œyezi~~~”

Hamapi, you call this, huh?

Ye Zhi covered his face, although his face had been covered, Wang Han glanced at him speechlessly, "You are too obvious, it is better to say it directly." ”

Zhou Wei originally wanted to pretend that he didn't know, but he didn't know how to pretend with Lin Zhanpeng's commotion, "What you said is already very clear, okay? I can't pretend that I don't know, Li Xutang is right." ”

Wang Han: "It's time for your ears to be checked, really." ”

Xie Qingyu: "Now it's time to unveil your face." ”

Ye Zhi took off his mask, there was no suspense at all, Xie Qingyu took a step back, "Applause for our fourth singer-songwriter, Ye Zhi!"

At this time, Ye Zhi's latest song Love the ay you lie was also released on the scene, this domineering rap was in stark contrast to the confession balloon he had just sang, and it felt completely different.

It's really a lot worse!

It's not at all like a one-man composer, although, it wasn't meant to be a one-man composer.

Lin Zhanpeng came to the stage directly, holding Ye Zhi's hand, from his slightly trembling hand, Ye Zhizhi felt that the excitement he was showing now should not be pretended, "Hello teacher." ”

Teacher?

emmmmm…… Dude, you should be a little older than me at this age, call me teacher?

Excuse me???

This handsome little guy actually gave Ye Zhi a big hug excitedly, "Teacher Ye Zhi, I really, really like your songs, your stage is really amazing." ”

"Thank you, teacher...... Forget it, I'm only nineteen, just call me Yezi. ”

Lin Zhanpeng was excited again, "I'...... Can I?"

"Of course. ”

After the five singer-songwriters appeared, everyone's favorability index also came out.

Ye Zhi's favorability index is 420 points, second only to the only woman among the singer-songwriters, and Miss Yu Hanhan is also a relatively high score.

Then, the performances of several trainees began, Wang Han, the little brother of the variety artist, actually likes fast songs, so he sang a fast-paced pop song, but ......

Brother Dei!

Are you sure you're not here to be funny......?

Why can you finish such a song with such a serious expression? Who gave you the courage?

There is obviously no Liang Jingru in this world!

Ye Zhi had actually heard this song before, but the song he had heard had almost no resemblance to the one he was listening to now.

Adapt?

It's a pity that it didn't.

Ye Zhi finally knew which one this was when he heard the chorus, this Nima...... He has begun to doubt his memory, this is not as simple as going out of tune, this guy is not in the right tune in the whole singing process.

Ye Zhi gave himself a thumbs up: "Cow Beer!"

Admire!

Five-body throw!

"Wang Han, can you tell me why you chose this song?"

"It's barely enough for me to sing. ”

"You can sing like this?"

"Uh...... Does it suck?"

Xie Qingyu almost couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face, but fortunately, it was the literacy accumulated by the host for many years that saved him, "No, I just think it's really difficult for you to sing this, really, what is your self-evaluation of the stage just now?"

"I'm very confident anyway. ”

Finally.

Xie Qingyu still broke the effort, and the whole person was stunned, "No, no, where did you get this confidence?"

...... in this regard

Yi Xiaodong nodded thoughtfully, "I can see that I don't have enough confidence, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish singing this song." ”

"Teacher Xiaodong, why are you smiling so happily?"

Yi Xiaodong coughed, cleared his throat, and stabbed Wang Han's heart seriously, "How can I say it, Wang Han's stage has indeed brought us a lot of laughter." ”

"I didn't mean to bring you a laugh, just now. ”

Yi Xiaodong looked at Wang Han, "At the beginning, in the first half, I thought, eh, is this song only these two words?

Wang Han's eyes were about to pop out, "What the hell? Cantonese song!"

And Ye Zhi, who was beside Yi Xiaodong, stretched out his hand, and the two of them high-fived decisively, the hero saw the same thing, Ye Zhi nodded, "Actually, I also heard the part of the almost chorus, so I knew which song it was." ”

Ye Zhi had a serious face: "Brother Wang Han, can you tell me what you did just now...... Is it serious?"

Wang Han also had a serious face, and his right hand was still touching the position of his heart: "Ye Zi, brother, I touched my own conscience, I swear, the performance just now is absolutely serious! You must believe ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Zhi said, "Understood." ”

"I don't know why people are laughing, but I'm really serious. ”

"Well, actually, I think the points I gave should be okay, I think you feel quite high. Ye Zhi looked at Wang Han very seriously, and then looked at MC Xie Qingyu, and explained, "Yes, how to say it, it's the feeling that Brother Wang Han gave me just now, he was quite happy when he was singing, I think a stage, there must always be someone happy, not necessarily me, but also himself." ”

"Poof~~~"

"I endure, I endure. ”

"You...... You ......"

Ye Zhi: "Of course, we are actually very hi, but it may not be the kind of hi you want to see." ”

This time, including singer-songwriters and trainees, everyone laughed, Ye Zhi was really a little heartbroken, and Zhou Wei, who was a colleague and friend, couldn't stand it anymore, "Brother Han, in fact, I've been thinking about it just now, why are you singing, isn't it good to dance all the time?"

Lin Zhanpeng: "It's not a good jump." ”

Zhou Wei: "I can accept spicy eyes, after all, it's okay to close my eyes and not look at them, but I can't accept spicy ears, I really can't." ”

Yi Xiaodong: "Come, give me your hand, empathize!"

"Eh, you're going too far! This season of infinite songs, you're actually asking me why I'm singing?!"

"No, whether you sing or not is secondary. ”

"So what's the main thing?"

"The main thing is that brother, you are out of tune the whole time. ”

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