"Huh~" A burst of sighs erupted at the scene, most of the owners of these sighs were male comrades, and they thought that No. 5's performance was obviously better than No. 2, how could they be eliminated.

In the end, No. 5 was lonely and unwilling to leave the stage, leaving only Wang Xia and No. 2 honest uncle on the stage to compete for the position of champion Zhou.

But No. 2's self-confidence is a little lacking, Wang Xia's performance in these two rounds can be described in four words, and his elegance is peerless, as if he is a heavenly immortal, and he is a mortal who is trying to bring down the immortal.

"The final round of the competition has officially begun, and the No. 1 contestant is invited to bring us a wonderful singing. Lin Yu said solemnly, now there is not enough time, there is no time to ruffle, so he can only play as soon as possible.

Then Uncle No. 2 and Lin Yu both walked off the stage, leaving Wang Xia on the stage, the audience was extremely looking forward to what song Wang Xia would bring to them this time, the opening confession balloon set off a sweet storm, and then the Xihai love song touched people's hearts, what about the next one?

The original accompaniment sounded, Wang Xia sat in the center of the stage with a guitar, looking at Fang Qian in the audience with affectionate eyes, although his appearance was very ordinary, but at the moment he exuded a kind of charm, which was a fatal poison for women.

Fang Qian looked at Wang Xia with hazy eyes, Wang Xia's eyes were so tender, what to do, she seemed to be a little attracted to him, for a while, Fang Qian lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Xia's affectionate gaze, and her heart, which had been silent for more than 30 years, slowly recovered at this moment......

"The strangest person on a street corner late at night

How many humble words were spoken

But I'm not like them

Only longs for the glimmer of light

The rest of your life is long, so why should you panic

The softest place in the depths of my heart

It's a dream I've never talked about

Find an old city paradise

Spend a lifetime of dull time

With you, the years have been spent watching people come and go

It's you for the rest of your life

The clouds are in your arms, and the breeze is you

Melancholy is you, and the stars are you at night

It's also your ...... to be in love."

Wang Xia sings the rest of his life, the lyrics of this song are very meaningful, it is said that this song is created by a passage that I saw originally: For the rest of my life, the wind and snow are you, the plainness is you, the poverty is you, the glory is you, the tenderness in the heart is you, and the eyes are also caused by you......

It is better to use this song to express Fang Qian's sincere heart, anyone can understand the meaning of the lyrics, and I hope for the rest of my life...... It's you.

The audience quietly watched Wang Xia sitting on the stage with a guitar and singing gently, there were no gorgeous skills, some were just in love, this song is really suitable for a person to listen quietly and listen to the story.

Fang Qian looked at Wang Xia, who was full of elegant temperament at the moment, was he confessing, am I the only one for the rest of his life, at this moment Fang Qian was intoxicated by Wang Xia's singing, and was intoxicated by the artistic conception brought by Wang Xia.

At this moment, everyone who watched the sounds of heaven was immersed in Wang Xia's story.

Some of the audience at the scene were lovers, and after hearing Wang Xia's song, they either interlocked their fingers or hugged each other, and they secretly swore in their hearts, I will be you for the rest of my life.

This song doesn't need too gorgeous singing skills, just put in the emotion and sing it with your heart, only if you are emotionally invested can the audience listen to the artistic conception you want to express.

Wang Xia sang the last epilogue and the song ended, and the scene burst into extremely warm applause, and Wang Xia sang to their hearts.

Enjoying everyone's applause, Wang Xia looked at Fang Qian, Fang Qian, my heart...... Do you understand?

Wu Yue looked at Wang Xia on the stage, then looked at Fang Qian beside him, and secretly gave Wang Xia a thumbs up, Brother Wang is good, according to this situation, a few more love songs sister-in-law will be moved by you, or you are tall. No, I have to ask Brother Wang to write a love song for him another day, he is still single, and it must be invincible to use Brother Wang's love song to pick up girls.

"It's a good song for the rest of your life, the rest of your life is very long, it's a long road, and many people spend their lives chasing the ethereal glimmer of loss. Wang Xia, this song of yours resonated with me, I believe that not only me, but many people at the scene were resonated and taught by this song for the rest of their lives. Liang Fei said with emotion.

"For the rest of my life, I will have you. Wang Xia, I believe that with you in the music world for the rest of my life, none of us will be in a panic. Zhou Hao said with a little joke.

"It's so wonderful, Wang Xia, I can't find the words to praise you, your talent is so outstanding, you can create a wonderful song for every fragment of your life, I really want to envy the person who deserves to be you for the rest of your life. Pu Yue said to Wang Xia with a smile.

Wang Xia smiled and didn't speak, he didn't recognize him for the rest of his life for the time being, but tonight was destined to leave a deep impression on her.

"A good song for the rest of my life, there is nothing sweeter in the world than this, okay, let No. 1 go to the waiting area to rest first, and now we will clear No. 2 player with warm applause. Lin Yu said loudly.

Wang Xia walked to the pending area, No. 2 re-entered the stage, to be honest, No. 2's heart is under a lot of pressure, Wang Xia's three rounds of performance are amazing, the singing is all his own original, and it is so good, compared to himself, he is simply weak, he doesn't know how to write lyrics or arrange, he can only sing other people's songs.

But even if there is a lot of pressure, I would rather lose the game than be a turtle with a shrunken head, so after thinking about it, No. 2 obviously relaxed a little, and sang a song with all his strength, even if it was defeated, he would leave his own glorious stroke on the stage of Tianlai.

This round of No. 2 sang very hard, as if he wanted to fight for his own life, and the high-pitched notes that broke out penetrated the eardrums and went straight to people's hearts, and the audience felt that their eardrums were about to be torn apart, and this treble was too high.

Wang Xia in the waiting area was dumbfounded, I said brother, isn't it just a weekly champion, do you use it so hard, you are going to blast our rhythm with a high pitch.

Wu Yue and the soldiers looked at No. 2 like a monster, it was so awesome, sitting in the front row, they could feel the treble of No. 2 more directly, and they felt that No. 2 could spread to every corner of the scene even without the microphone.

No. 2 is out of breath when a song comes down, there is no way, he tried his best to this song, and the result depends on whether the four teachers and fifty reporters buy it.

"Number two, your treble is too high, my scalp is still in a state of numbness, goosebumps all over my body, it's too bad. Liang Fei sincerely admired, such a high treble is too rare.

"Teacher Liang is right, not only is the scalp numb, but the eardrum will be pierced by you, listening to you sing is half enjoyable and half tormenting. Chi Linglong said thoughtfully.

"I think your treble is more than other vocal areas are relatively weak, such as the first paragraph at the beginning, this section was originally to be treated with bass, but your pitch is relatively a bit high, and the treble is also a little uncomfortable, and you can't retract it when you sing, you need to polish it. But overall, your performance is still very good, you must know that the entire Chinese music scene can't find a male singer with a higher treble than you, make good use of your advantages. Park Yue said that as a big man, he can be very keen to find the shortcomings of No. 2.

"Thank you Mr. Park Yue for your advice, in fact, I know some of my own defects and am working hard to transform them. No. 2 said gratefully, Park Yue was as approachable as he was teaching his students.

"Well, now that you know your shortcomings, I'm sure you'll handle them, and next time I'll like to hear your perfect singing voice. Park Yue said.

No. 2 was slightly bitter when he heard this, next time, I don't know which time it will be, the person who won this time should be Wang Xia, how can I sing on stage next time.

At this point, the two contestants finished singing, and Wang Xia also returned to the stage, "Okay, thank you for the wonderful singing brought to us, but only one of the two of you can become the weekly champion of this issue, who among you can become the weekly champion, this will be decided by our four teachers and fifty journalist friends, now please start voting." Lin Yu said, officially entering the final voting process.

Each vote of the next four teachers and fifty reporters can decide the fate of Wang Xia and No. 2, and everyone is looking forward to who will win the Zhou championship.

Fang Qian looked at Wang Xia who was indifferent on the stage and smiled slightly, it seems that he is very confident, and he is also very confident in him.

In fact, the audience has their own Zhou champion in their hearts, that is Wang Xia, in these three rounds of competition, Wang Xia brought them a sweet confession balloon, brought a bitter love song to the West Sea, and brought a touching heart for the rest of their lives, they were completely convinced by Wang Xia, such a man with a story was sought after by them.

The audience in front of the TV is also waiting with a heart, in a luxurious villa, the young man with an excellent temperament is a little messy at the moment, his eyes are drunk, and he mutters: "Wang Xia, you must win" Wang Xia's win or loss is not only about himself, but also about the her in his heart.

In a rental house, a young couple is attached to each other, both men and women sincerely hope that Wang Xia can win.

At this moment, all the people who were moved by Wang Xia longed for Wang Xia to win, and Wang Xia's win or loss was not only about himself, but also about these people with stories. Their past was written down by Wang Xia, and every time Wang Xia's song sounded in the future, they would recall their own past and find that someone could understand them, which was the comfort of the soul.

In the dark, Wang Xia's song touched the hearts of many people, and all living beings had a belief, that is, Wang Xia must win tonight.

The four teachers discussed briefly, and the fifty reporters all bowed their heads and said something, and the atmosphere of the scene became heavy.

Backstage, the ratings of Tian Lai soared, and the national audience was waiting for the final result, waiting for the result in their hearts.