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The lighting teacher at the scene was very cooperative to dim the stage lights.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The scene was silent, and through the subtle light, you could see the five people on the stage standing on the stage like stone statues. All eyes were on them.

A few seconds later, the originally silent scene, suddenly came a strange sound, the sound was mixed with two or three different melodies of different heights, deep bass, although hoarse but loud, the melody was very tactful, like the wind blowing through the treetops, the waterfall falling, the mountains and valleys.

Everyone was startled, all stunned by this sudden sound, what kind of music is this? I've never heard of it before!

Could it be Wang Jue's newly learned skills?

The more Liu Sanshi listened, the more familiar he felt, he seemed to have heard of this art form before, but he couldn't remember anything.

The voice still did not disappear, the lights on the stage slowly lit up, and Wang Jue was closing his eyes at this moment, enjoying this wonderful music.

It's not Wang Jue! Who could that be?

Everyone's eyes start to look back, drummer? Probably not, he doesn't have any wheat. Bassist? Nor is it, lead guitarist? Not yet! So who is it? There are a total of four men on the stage, none of them, and this voice is obviously a human voice, and there is no trace of accompaniment.

It can't be that handsome non-mainstream girl!

Everyone turned their eyes to Wei Meng unbelievingly, and Wei Meng held the microphone with his hand, his eyes were closed, and his petite body trembled slightly.

it! Really!

Just kidding! How could a girl make such a deep voice! Not even a man can make such a sound!

Han Sicai looked at Wang Jue on the stage, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, he had suppressed it perfectly, but he didn't expect to let him play again, the depression in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, he couldn't hold back for a while, and blurted out, "What kind of bullshit is this!" ”

"Shut up!" Wang Jihai, who was next to Han Sicai, suddenly let out a loud shout, "Don't talk if you don't understand!" That's art! ”

Han Sicai was taken aback, a ruthless color crossed his eyes, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, as the boss of Le Tian, when did he suffer this kind of anger? That is, the other party is Wang Jihai, if someone else dares to talk to him like this, Han Sicai will definitely be furious.

Li Yiran was also taken aback, since she met Wang Jihai, she had never seen a teacher like this. His eyes fell on Wang Jihai's body, and he saw that he was appreciating it very carefully, as if he was fascinated, and his eyes were a little blurry in a trance, as if he was recalling something.

This strange sound lasted for more than ten seconds, insiders watched the doorway, laymen watched the excitement, and most of the audience at the party scene, including those who watched the live broadcast, did not understand what this thing was, but it still felt very powerful.

Wei Meng's hand holding the microphone slowly let go, and the moment the voice ended, the audience burst into warm applause again.

Immediately after that, the drummer Ah Le began to play the rhythm, and the sound of the guitar bass was also added.

Wang Jue's eyes never opened, and after more than ten seconds, his hand held the microphone,

"There is a place far away, far away

There's wind there, there's old steppes."

"Proud mother, far-sighted

Gentle Tana, words entangled. Cotton"

As soon as he opened his mouth, many people couldn't help but let out some surprised sounds, but they quickly stopped it, because there were murderous eyes all around.

Li Yiming felt that his ears were going to be stupid, and he already understood the gap between him and Wang Jue in just two simple sentences, this is a ballad! He couldn't help but look at Wang Jihai and found that the teacher was also fascinated by Wang Jue's performance.

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

The song sings softly, and the wind blows gently

Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

No tears may be shed for those who sing"

At the end of the first paragraph, the audience couldn't hold back their emotions at all, and applauded like crazy, including many fans of Li Yiming, because this "Night in Ulaanbaatar" and the previous "Night in the Potala Palace" are simply not on the same level, and they are completely hanging and fighting!

Is this really a song written by Wang Jue himself? Why is it so much better than Li Yiming? Li Yiming has the help of singer Wang Jihai! Why is that?

Many people who are not familiar with Wang Jue have silently remembered this name, and many people have strengthened their belief in turning black to fans, although they were fans of Li Yiming before, it does not affect their liking of Wang Jue, because the gap between the songs is too big.

Wang Jue finally opened his eyes, looked at the reaction of the audience, and smiled with great satisfaction.

This "Night in Ulaanbaatar" is a song by Jiang Dunhao, a new singing champion student in the previous life, and it is also Wang Jue's favorite version, in which a few lines are in Mongolian, which can better show the style of folk songs.

Cao Shaojie's faces were dark and gloomy, and he sat in the seat with his head bowed and his arms crossed, showing disappointment.

Wang Jue looked in the direction of Li Yiming, Li Yiming's mouth was slightly open, and his sister Li Yiran seemed to be drunk, what attracted Wang Jue's attention even more was that the singer Wang Jihai actually fell into some kind of contemplation.

Seeing them like this, Wang Jue was completely relieved, if this song can't convince you, then I really can't do anything.

Listening to the rhythm given by the band, Wang Jue closed his eyes again,

"There is a place far, far away

There is the heaviest longing of my life

The people of the steppe are carefree

The children of the earth sing wine as a song."

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

The song sings softly, and the wind blows gently

Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

No tears may be shed for those who sing"

Wang Jihai suddenly woke up from his memories, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he hurriedly wiped them with his hands.

I actually cried when I listened to this song! Wang Jihai smiled dumbly, for a long time, I haven't felt this way for a long time.

This song really sang to his heart, he felt as if he had returned to the years of running recklessly on the grassland of Inner Mongolia decades ago, as if he had met the Mongolian girl again, as if he had returned to that meadow that belonged to him, as if he remembered the time when he hugged his beloved girl and counted the stars in the night sky.

Singers are not allowed to shed tears, this sentence was sung directly to Wang Jihai's heart, why is this not the case for every singer.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Jihai couldn't help but glance at the people singing this song on stage.

Li Haoran looked at Wang Jue on the stage with extreme envy, and couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Yiyi, who was beside him, glanced at Li Haoran, "What are you sighing." ”

"Nothing." Li Haoran smiled helplessly, "It's just that I feel the gap again, and I can't reach it." ”

Xu Yiyi smiled and quipped, "No, Brother Haoran, you have been with Wang Jue for so long, shouldn't you have long gotten used to it?" ”

"I'm just used to it, be reasonable, if I haven't gotten used to it," Li Haoran pointed to Cao Shaojie not far away, "I guess I should be like him." ”

Xu Yiyi couldn't help laughing.

Li Haoran shrugged his shoulders and continued to look at Wang Jue, although he was very envious and jealous, but he couldn't help but feel a fluke in his heart, how could the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and they would turn into dragons when they encountered a storm, fortunately they were friends with Wang Jue.

Su Yue was also drunk directly, and couldn't say a word, just staring at the stage blankly.

Liu Sanshi nodded frequently, and said to himself, "Hey, it is estimated that this year's best male singer of the year has been stabilized." ”

Many viewers at the scene couldn't help but stand up, frantically clasped their palms, and applauded loudly, but the song was not over.

Wang Jue directly took the microphone off the stand, and at the same time, the melody of the accompaniment suddenly changed, the rhythm suddenly strengthened, and the originally somewhat sluggish and sad atmosphere was instantly broken, Wang Jue sang in a voice that almost roared like a beast,

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

The song sings softly, the wind blows gently"

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

No tears may be shed for those who sing"

The sudden voice directly shook the audience, and rows and rows of spectators stood up!

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

The song sings softly, the wind blows gently"

"Night in Ulaanbaatar

So quiet, so quiet

No tears are allowed for those who sing

No tears may be shed for those who sing"

Absolutely! It's absolutely amazing!

All the sluggish emotions that had been suppressed in their hearts exploded instantly, and with Wang Jue's torn voice, all of them were vented, and at that moment, everyone felt that the goosebumps on their bodies woke up, it was really cool!

A ballad can be even more hilarious than a rock song! If it weren't for Wang Jue proving this tonight, no one would believe such a sentence.

The audience of more than 10,000 people, almost all of them stood up, clapping wildly, even Wang Jihai couldn't help but stand up for a while, he didn't seem to be the high-flying Chinese singer at the moment, but just an enthusiastic fan.

Wang Jue opened his arms, closed his eyes, felt the glory, and then bowed 90 degrees to the audience to thank him.

The applause on the field could not be subsided for a long time.

At the same time, on Yunbo, in an instant, Wang Jue's name went straight to the first place on the hot search list, and millions of people participated in the topic discussion at the same time.

"! It's really cool! ”

"Don't blow it, don't black it! Wang Jue is definitely the first person in the Chinese music scene! ”

"Although this is the first time I have heard Wang Jue sing, it is really good! Exercise! Fack! Why didn't you listen to Wang Jue's song earlier! ”

"Big brothers, I'm sorry, I hacked Wang Jue before, I'm guilty."

Almost in an instant, the support rate of male singers at the Chinese Music Festival on Yunbo, Wang Jue's votes grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, catching up with Cao Shaojie and Li Yiming in one fell swoop, and went straight to the first place, with a support rate of 50 million directly at the top of the list!

"! I just want to ask, who else? ”

"Is there still black powder? Feel free to squirt, but be prepared to slap your face. ”

"Fifth brother, it's really strong!"

"What kind of bullshit folk prince is that name? Dare to shout at my fifth brother, it's really boring! ”

"To tell the truth, from the debut of the fifth brother to the present, no one has been able to control the fifth brother."

"If the fifth brother doesn't win the best of the year, heaven will not tolerate it!"

"Fifth brother doesn't win the best of the year, live broadcast QJ five-level electric fan!"

"Fifth brother doesn't win the best of the year, live broadcast chop Ding Ding!"

"The fifth brother is not the best to take the difficulty, chili oil fills chrysanthemum. Flower! ”