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Wang Xiaofan's expression is still the same, and he still looks light.

Stretching his body slightly, he glanced meaningfully in the direction of Lin Yiming.

This kind of look made Lin Yiming slightly stunned, and then he laughed.

Obviously, Wang Xiaofan had already guessed that all this was arranged by him.

"Do you still like this topic? I don't have any time to write it, unless you've already written the song, you're going to be eliminated...... Wang Xiaofan, you should be satisfied with this result!" Lin Yiming met Wang Xiaofan's eyes and smiled.

originally thought that Wang Xiaofan's face would change drastically, or feel a little uncomfortable, but Lin Yiming underestimated Wang Xiaofan's concentration.

I saw Wang Xiaofan gently raise his right hand, very secretly, and stretched out a middle finger towards Lin Yiming.

"Let's go back and eat!" Wang Xiaofan spit out these words word by word.

Although he didn't make any sound, Lin Yiming could see it very clearly.

After Wang Xiaofan finished speaking, he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and stepped onto the stage without any pressure.

He now gives the audience the feeling as if he has won the game.

Lin Yiming felt as if he had punched the cotton.

And Wang Xiaofan's indifferent appearance made him feel inexplicably angry as long as he saw it.

When you are eliminated, I will replace you and get the voice and the attention of the national audience. When the time comes, you will know who is a dog! Who will eat in a gray way!" Lin Yiming said through gritted teeth.

He never believed that he had found so many tricky topics that musicians had come up with, and Wang Xiaofan could pick them up.

There is not a single song that meets the title of "different friendship" in the Chinese music scene!

What's more, Wang Xiaofan himself bragged and said that he would always use the original!

You don't even have a reference sample, how do you create?

Lin Yiming didn't believe that Wang Xiaofan's talent could really go against the sky and write a song that was both relevant and beautiful in just one minute.

Therefore, he concluded that Wang Xiaofan would definitely be eliminated this time.

……

……

Standing on the stage, Wang Xiaofan saw the worry in the eagle's eyes.

Unlike the way he was embarrassed before, there was only guilt and helplessness in the eagle's eyes at this time.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Wang Xiaofan smiled and nodded to the eagle, signaling that she didn't have to blame herself. Then, he didn't think much about it anymore, his eyes were on air defense, and his emotions were seriously brewing.

After a long time, Wang Xiaofan raised his head and said softly to the audience who was still worried about him: "Friendship...... What a precious thing! Maybe we haven't had love yet, but we must have had friendship, and we must have had a "Best Friend" who can open up and speak in his heart and expose his ugliest side without scruples. ”

After speaking, Wang Xiaofan made a gesture to the live director under the stage, signaling that he could start playing accompaniment.

The staff nodded and played the accompaniment that Wang Xiaofan gave them.

Without any prelude, the accompaniment began to play, and Wang Xiaofan directly picked up the microphone and sang.

A sharp and angular, hoarse and low voice, but full of expression, the singing echoed back and forth in the ears of the audience.

"Friend, I'll be your friend for a second.

Friend, I will be your friend for life.

Strange, the past is unbearable to look back on,

Nostalgia is always there. ”

Just sang four sentences, and Cheng Xiao in the audience was shocked by Wang Xiaofan's words.

"Cantonese songs?!" Cheng Xiao glanced at Hua Xiaoyang in disbelief.

"Xiao Fan, isn't he from Ludong like me, why does he still sing Cantonese songs?" Hua Xiaoyang's eyes widened, and his face couldn't hide his surprise.

"Hehe, after so many games, I'm numb. I feel that any miracle that happens to me is a matter of course!"

"Hey, there's got to be a limit to numbness! This song is obviously an original song! Cantonese songs have been on the decline since the beginning of the 20th century, and by now, there are almost no Cantonese songwriters...... Wang Xiaofan, this is challenging the limit!"

His singing voice changed again...... However, this change is really amazing! It is like a light breeze blowing on people, not in a hurry, and very comfortable. ”

Wang Xiaofan's fans were originally a little worried about their idols, but as soon as Wang Xiaofan opened his mouth, they immediately returned to a fanatical state of brain-dead fans.

"Friend, you tried to rescue me.

Friend, you've tried to critique me.

I can't join forces with you anymore,

After all, it's rare to have the best friend.

”

When he sang this, Wang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a slight watery light.

He remembered a small incident that happened to him in his previous life, when he had just graduated from college.

At that time, he had not yet found a job, and the internship of his roommates, the job of work, and the graduate school entrance examination had all moved away.

The entire dormitory, and even the entire dormitory building, was almost the only one left.

That day, he fought dungeons and warriors in his dormitory, and while farming the abyss, he exploded an epic weapon that he had always dreamed of.

"I'm an epic!" he shouted excitedly.

But...... Nothing happened......

The best friends who were supposed to be cheering for their best weapons all left.

All that was left was an empty bed board and a pile of useless garbage.

At that moment, Wang Xiaofan seemed to have been slapped with a stick, and the good mood of exploding fans disappeared without a trace the moment he turned around and saw the empty dormitory.

It's like...... The whole world abandoned him......

What's the point of not having fun together, high friends together, and exploding more superb equipment?

It was also from that day that he sold his game account and never touched that game again.

Thinking of this, the microphone in Wang Xiaofan's hand couldn't help but clench tighter, and the pain and nostalgia on his face became more and more intense.

"It was not enough for you to pour wine all night,

Have you ever had a good time?

Many things can only be given to you, kept to eternity,

How do others see through?

”

Liu Huan, who knows the most about music, waved his hand a little excitedly after savoring it.

This muddy and deep sound makes it easy to immerse yourself in the emotions that the song is trying to express.

Between a groan and a tremble, the theme of "different friendship" is perfectly expressed.

"It's natural!" Liu Huan said to himself a little distractedly.